I feed on gods.

Chapter 47

"Don't talk so early!"

Ma Yuan's eyes widened, staring at the clay figurines walking towards the furnace, there was still hope before the last moment.

"Ah!"

Song Li chuckled, turned to look at Lin Baici, but found that his expression was calm, and he didn't look like a dying person at all.

Something is wrong!
Why is he not afraid?

Could it be that someone's clay figurine moved,
who died?

That's why he has nothing to fear?
Thinking of this possibility, Song Li immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

"Lin Baici, aren't you afraid? That monster said 'into the furnace', and according to the steps of making clay figurines, there must be a step of drying. Your clay figurines haven't moved, so you're dead. Think of a way!"

Song Li thought about it.

"Let's go attack that clay figurine now, kill it, and maybe have a chance to survive."

Lin Baici suggested.

afraid?
Sorry,
I'm afraid that the Shenji game is too simple, it can't kill me at all!
The clay figurines made by the travelers walked to the nearest furnace, and jumped into the furnace.

boom! boom! boom!
The lid of the furnace was immediately closed.

"ignition!"

The clay figurine has a melodious voice, with a strange accent, like a shaman of a primitive tribe chanting spells to exorcise evil spirits.

boom!boom!boom!
The firewood piled up in the hearth under the furnace immediately started to burn.

The orange flames rose and swayed, like a banshee dancing.

The noise on the earthen platform gradually subsided, the passengers stopped talking, and all stared at the furnace.

The programmer with dark circles has a high IQ and is good at making decisions before taking action. He believes that even if this step is passed, the next step will be dangerous, so he began to encourage those passengers who failed.

"Your lives have entered the countdown. If you want to survive now, you have to unite and fight that clay figurine!"

The programmer persuaded the passengers around him to go all out, even if they couldn't win, it would be nice if they could test out the weakness of this clay figurine.

These people hesitate.

To be honest, if the man with the big belly hadn't been slapped in the head by the clay monster just now, showing terrifying lethality, they would have done it long ago.

Seeing that these people were timid and afraid of death, the programmer shook his head in disappointment, then walked quickly to Lin Baici, ready to talk to him.

At this critical moment, this boy is willing to go out and let him take the lead. These losers should dare to fight.

It’s just that the programmer walked more than ten steps, and suddenly felt very hot on his body, began to sweat, and then became hot, as if his arm accidentally touched the stove while eating barbecue.

"What's the situation? Are passengers not allowed to walk around?"

The programmer frowned, looked around, and was horrified to find that he was not the only one who had problems.

"Why do I feel so hot?"

"It's hot! It's hot! What's going on?"

"Fuck, what's wrong?"

Passengers yelled, and women screamed.

"Baici..."

Ma Yuan looked happy.

As expected of a god hunter, he reacted very quickly. He found that the people who shouted hot and hot were tourists made of clay figurines who jumped into the kiln.

Song Li couldn't do anything with ease, she felt so hot, like taking a sauna, she was sweating profusely, and her clothes were drenched within ten seconds.

After that, the body began to feel hot, and there was a burning sensation of being roasted by red-hot coals.

"Brother Lin, look at her..."

18D's face was full of panic.

Not only Song Li, but the skin of many passengers turned red, as if they had been scalded by hot charcoal, and strings of blisters burst out.

"Brother Lin, save me, I don't want to die!"

Song Li struggled and rushed to Lin Baici, wanting to ask for help.

The tears in her eyes just flowed out, and before they ran across her face, they made a chi-chi sound and evaporated.

Ma Yuan stepped over and kicked Song Li's thigh.

boom!
Ah!
Song Li screamed and fell to the ground, then she couldn't get up and rolled on the ground in pain.

"Help me! Please!"

Song Li's skin was visibly dehydrated, wrinkled, and charred, like lamb skewers put on a barbecue grill.

On the earthen platform, all the clay figurines who entered the kiln were as if they had been scorched by the flames, and they were dying of pain.

"Why was it me who was wrong?"

The programmer roared, heart-piercing.

He thought that Lin Baici was a loser, but he didn't expect that he was that pathetic clown.

"If you want to survive, attack that clay figurine quickly!"

Xia Hongyao shouted.

A dozen or so travelers stumbled towards the clay figurine in this desperate situation, but many more people ran towards the furnace, trying to take out their own clay figurines.

But the furnace was too hot, and the flames were too intense.

When they put their hands on the mouth of the pit, there was a sizzling sound, and their palms were scorched immediately.

A smell of fat and burnt flesh began to waft over the red clay mud pond, pungent and disgusting.

"Lin...Brother Lin..."

Song Li's voice became hoarse, and her originally white and smooth skin became scorched and wrinkled, and she couldn't see her previous beautiful appearance at all.

Because her body was so hot, even the studded high heels on her feet melted a little, sticking to her flesh.

Hey!
Lin Baici sighed and stared at the clay figurine.

It stood in the middle of the earthen platform, took a deep breath of the burnt smell floating in the air, and then showed a look of enjoyment.

"Brother Lin, we are qualified!"

18D was excited and shook his fist violently.

The death of people like Song Li means that the makers of the clay figurines left in place are all qualified?

Song Li, who was on the verge of death, when she heard these words, a huge sense of remorse and regret filled her chest like wild weeds.

I hate it so much!

Why didn't I listen to that student?
If I carve a crying face, I can survive!
"Wife! Wife!"

The man in glasses jumped anxiously, trying to hug his pregnant wife, but her body was like a piece of red-hot charcoal, it was too hot.

"husband!"

The pregnant woman curled up into a ball in pain, tears streaming down her face.

She felt sorry for the unborn child in her stomach.

Why does this little life have to suffer this kind of sin?

"Don't be afraid, I'll kill that monster!"

The man with glasses gritted his teeth, his face full of ferocity and murderous intent, the only way he could think of to save his wife and children was to kill the clay figurine.

"do not go!"

The pregnant woman reached out to pull her husband's trousers, but was worried that he would be burned, so she withdrew her hand.

"Don't go, try to live!"

Pregnant woman pleads.

Because she knew that once her husband left, she would definitely die.

"God, is there a way to save them?"

Lin Baici clenched his fists.

【No! 】

Ghoul's answer was concise and to the point.

This is rule pollution, a supernatural force, and cannot be violated by manpower. If you want to live, you must abide by the rules of gods and taboos.

The high temperature roasting of clay figurines in the kiln will be fed back to the creators.

So after a few minutes...

Programmers are dead!
The pregnant woman died!

Song Li is also dead!
In addition to them, 478 other tourists who carved wrong facial expressions were also burned to death.

Their bodies were completely dehydrated, charred, and curled up, like burnt charcoal, with a strong burnt smell, wafting from their bodies.

vomit!vomit!
Someone couldn't bear this tragic scene, bent over and vomited.

"Brother Lin, vomit..."

18D wanted to talk, but just opened his mouth and spat out his lunch.

Lin Baici also had some physical discomfort.

"When you join the Security Bureau, start to destroy the gods and seal the gods and taboos, you will see a more terrifying death scene than this!"

Ma Yuan patted Lin Baici's shoulder.

"There are 288 people left!"

Xia Hongyao counted the number of people.

After so many people died, the platform suddenly became much quieter.

The clay figurine didn't glance at the corpses, and announced loudly: "Congratulations, everyone, the dough figurines are qualified, and the next step is the fourth step, baking and finalizing!"

Ma Yuan patted Lin Baici on the back excitedly when he heard the word qualified.

"Is my team member good?"

Xia Hongyao showed off, very proud.

"Is there any apprentice who is willing to come out and be the first batch of candidates?"

the clay goblin asked.

Passengers looked left and right, but no one said anything.

The first batch of people to go up is estimated to be more or less auspicious.

Lin Baici was also waiting, trying to figure out what to do in this step before he could figure out a way to pass the level, but the God of God spoke.

[Register and go out, this group has the highest probability of survival! 】

Lin Baici immediately raised his hand after listening.

"I attended!"

Swish!
The eyes of the passengers all looked over, some were surprised, some were puzzled, but they didn't look at the idiot.

Because Lin Baici performed very well before, helping many people pass the step of body shaping.

Such people,
Impossible to do stupid things.

"Xiao Linzi, what did you find?"

Xia Hongyao was curious and asked in a low voice.

In her opinion, Lin Baici's reasoning ability is very strong, and he must have discovered some key points through clues.

Ma Yuan and 18D looked at Lin Baici, waiting for an explanation.

"I didn't find out, I just thought that the first batch will get some preferential treatment?"

Lin Baici casually made up a reason.

"You are very good!"

The clay figurine grinned, but it looked like it could eat people: "Please take your clay figurine to a furnace!"

[Choose a furnace close to the mud pond! 】

Ghoul reminded.

"Anyone who can trust me, just do it with me!"

Lin Baici shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at each other.

Xia Hongyao picked up the clay figurine she made and followed Lin Baici.

"Red Yao, don't be reckless, the best way to deal with it is to wait for a wave of people to go first, and see what this level is going to do?"

Ma Yuan persuaded.

According to the rules summarized by the hunter circle, in the rule pollution, the people on the first wave are almost all cannon fodder, mainly used to collect intelligence.

"I believe him!"

Xia Hongyao is very confident in Lin Baici's IQ: "And he is a member of my reserve team, I can't watch him take risks alone!"

Lin Baici was stunned: "A member of the reserve team?"

"Yes!"

Xia Hongyao showed a smile, and when the taboo was sealed away and she went to Haijing, she would call her sister and ask Lin Baici for a quota free of admission.

This kind of powerful newcomer only comes out once every ten years, right?

I must grab it!
Ma Yuan is entangled, but I can't get in?
Without hesitation, 18D picked up the clay figurine and followed it.

Although he hasn't been with Lin Baici for a long time, the other party is not only excellent, but also lucky enough to explode. Every choice he makes is right!

This kind of thigh, hug yourself tightly,

can live!
(End of this chapter)