I am a cat, I am a heartthrob in an escape game
Chapter 76 Ruining the Heart-shaped Island: You Are Here
Chapter 76 Ruining the Heart-shaped Island: You Are Here
"You cut corners last time, don't think I don't know. If I find out tomorrow that you didn't complete the errand, I will report to the leader and let him send you back to the sea, useless thing!"
After saying that, Rumi slammed the door and left.
The glass jar suddenly appeared in the boy's hand, and there were more green fluorescent particles in it than the day before, just like the ore on the surface of a mine that was excavated. There is no shortage of potholes and grotesque shapes.
"But I don't want to kill that person. Although I can't remember clearly, he should have saved my life."
The boy was muttering when he was lifted up from behind by Mr. Chung.
It was exactly the same as when he was captured when he first met Qi Wei.
"Didn't you pass out? Rumi also said that I cut corners, obviously he couldn't add the medicine properly!"
Mr. Chung looked at the boy who was punching and kicking at him, looking at death as if he wanted to die with him, and asked puzzled, "Are you afraid of me?"
It shouldn't be, just now in the cabin Qiu Die praised him for his good looks.
"What do you think? Your fist is so big that you can strangle me to death!" The boy couldn't even cry, his voice was so hoarse.
Chun Jun just remembered that he is now in Qiwei's panel.
It turned out to be like this, that's all right.
The boy was busy struggling, and suddenly found that he was put down by the man in front of him. He didn't react, and sat on the ground spinelessly, not daring to fart.
The man squatted down, with his arms crossed and propped on his knees. Even so, he was still half a head taller than the boy. His biceps were like two mountains pressing down on top of each other. In his view, it was simply an indestructible wall.
Not only that, but he actually saw a kind of kindness from the other person's face.
"Well, tell me everything you know, and I promise not to strangle you to death with one punch."
Then he managed to get a supercilious look from the other party.
"I have nothing to say to you [legged beasts]."
The boy hugged the glass jar in his arms even tighter, his mind was full of Qi Wei's threat to him during the day, even if he felt that the person in front of him seemed to have a big change in temperament, he still couldn't feel any good feelings for him.
Chung Jun took a deep breath, stood up straight with his knees on his knees, and looked around.
Previously, in order to avoid being exposed in front of the leader, the [spiritual pupil] was always kept closed, but now there is no scruple, and when you open your eyes, you will see black and white light and shadows, reflecting all the scenes.
Most of the warehouses are cloth bags scattered on the ground, piled up in layers as if no one has ever come to clean them, and it can be seen at a glance that they are the cloth bags used by these low-level servants to collect oil deposits.
In the innermost part of the warehouse, behind the place where Mr. Chung lay, is a slightly rusty balance-like machine, suspended high above a large pot, which is still steaming. .
On the left side of the scale are piled corpses covered in corpse spots. Since there is no equivalent amount of items placed on the right side, the entire scale tilts to the left, presenting a strange and difficult balance.
The boy didn't speak, and Mr. Chung even wanted to pick up the bag of new oil attachments on the ground and throw it directly to the right end of the balance to see the situation.
But at this moment the boy came up to him suddenly, with his nose wide open and his eyes full of tears:
"When you dump oil into the sea, sooner or later you will realize that one day you have to clean up this ocean of garbage that shouldn't be here."
"What about after that?" Mr. Chung's gaze wandered among the corpses on the balance, "Will you dispose of it like this?"
Throw it away after use, and be safe in the soil with the oil residue?
When I turned around, I saw the boy take out a jewel-like pearl-shaped sphere that shone with colorful luster from the jar, held it between two fingers, and lifted it until the moonlight seeping through the gaps in the iron sheet could fully illuminate it. it.
"The next step is to select the strongest servants among the newcomers, use your bodies to let our people live ashore, and finally put the subconscious of the replaced [footed beasts] into the jar and become the raw material for cultivating blue tears .”
"In addition to blending the corpses of [footed beasts] into the soil and planting plants that can shed tears, the love and hatred in these subconscious minds, once they touch the sea full of resentment, the blue waves that burst out, We call it [blue tears]."
Mr. Chung continued, "These things will become a gimmick for the heart-shaped island and help you attract more people." He coughed lightly, not used to it, "[Footed beasts]."
"It's like it was delivered to your door for atonement."
The boy put the pearl back, rolled up his sleeves and wiped away his tears fiercely, his tone of protest was unexpected by Mr. Chung:
"Through this secret method, once we [Whale Clan] go ashore, we will never be able to return to the sea. I didn't want to come up, but my sister said that there are only two of us left in our family, and we must be together in order to communicate with each other. There is something to rely on."
Little Whale Reef, he used to yearn for a world surrounded by a wider azure blue sea, but he never thought that because of hatred and endless revenge, he would be trapped on a small isolated island and spend the rest of his life .
After witnessing Michael's death, he realized that the end of the confrontation was undoubtedly a lose-lose situation, so he picked up the glass jar and secretly hid it.
On that night, release the subconscious minds of those [footed beasts] that were also trapped into the ocean, as if they were releasing their own kind.
That day, the "blue tears" on the back mountain bloomed in unison. They bloomed overnight, and before the fragrance dissipated, they wilted and withered collectively, as if they were the wandering lives of ancestors.
Jun Chung suddenly noticed that there was a string of thin threads hanging from the boy's neck, and a phalanx was hanging from it. At the end of the bone, there was even a trace of fresh flesh!
"What is this?" He stretched out his hand to pull the thin thread.
"You are not allowed to touch this!"
The boy sensed his intentions and instinctively hid back, "He's different from you guys! He treats me very well!"
Chung Jun's thoughts instantly returned to the republic of heaven and earth.
When Zhang Quanrui received the S-level reward, it was the little finger that Zhang Quanrui lost.
He turned around abruptly, jumped up, bumped into the hot cauldron, and crawled towards the balance on the left regardless!
The boy held the pendant in the palm of his hand, and when he saw that Jun Chung's actions made the balance tilt even worse, he exclaimed, "What are you doing!"
Mr. Chung didn't respond, but kept rummaging through the stinking corpses.
Zhang Quanrui, who died with him in the heart-shaped island dungeon in the last attempt, is still here!
The second update is coming, I still keep my promise to update!
Thanks to Mao Mao's loyal fans, strategizing, and gray の sheep for the recommendation ticket!Thanks for your support~
(End of this chapter)
"You cut corners last time, don't think I don't know. If I find out tomorrow that you didn't complete the errand, I will report to the leader and let him send you back to the sea, useless thing!"
After saying that, Rumi slammed the door and left.
The glass jar suddenly appeared in the boy's hand, and there were more green fluorescent particles in it than the day before, just like the ore on the surface of a mine that was excavated. There is no shortage of potholes and grotesque shapes.
"But I don't want to kill that person. Although I can't remember clearly, he should have saved my life."
The boy was muttering when he was lifted up from behind by Mr. Chung.
It was exactly the same as when he was captured when he first met Qi Wei.
"Didn't you pass out? Rumi also said that I cut corners, obviously he couldn't add the medicine properly!"
Mr. Chung looked at the boy who was punching and kicking at him, looking at death as if he wanted to die with him, and asked puzzled, "Are you afraid of me?"
It shouldn't be, just now in the cabin Qiu Die praised him for his good looks.
"What do you think? Your fist is so big that you can strangle me to death!" The boy couldn't even cry, his voice was so hoarse.
Chun Jun just remembered that he is now in Qiwei's panel.
It turned out to be like this, that's all right.
The boy was busy struggling, and suddenly found that he was put down by the man in front of him. He didn't react, and sat on the ground spinelessly, not daring to fart.
The man squatted down, with his arms crossed and propped on his knees. Even so, he was still half a head taller than the boy. His biceps were like two mountains pressing down on top of each other. In his view, it was simply an indestructible wall.
Not only that, but he actually saw a kind of kindness from the other person's face.
"Well, tell me everything you know, and I promise not to strangle you to death with one punch."
Then he managed to get a supercilious look from the other party.
"I have nothing to say to you [legged beasts]."
The boy hugged the glass jar in his arms even tighter, his mind was full of Qi Wei's threat to him during the day, even if he felt that the person in front of him seemed to have a big change in temperament, he still couldn't feel any good feelings for him.
Chung Jun took a deep breath, stood up straight with his knees on his knees, and looked around.
Previously, in order to avoid being exposed in front of the leader, the [spiritual pupil] was always kept closed, but now there is no scruple, and when you open your eyes, you will see black and white light and shadows, reflecting all the scenes.
Most of the warehouses are cloth bags scattered on the ground, piled up in layers as if no one has ever come to clean them, and it can be seen at a glance that they are the cloth bags used by these low-level servants to collect oil deposits.
In the innermost part of the warehouse, behind the place where Mr. Chung lay, is a slightly rusty balance-like machine, suspended high above a large pot, which is still steaming. .
On the left side of the scale are piled corpses covered in corpse spots. Since there is no equivalent amount of items placed on the right side, the entire scale tilts to the left, presenting a strange and difficult balance.
The boy didn't speak, and Mr. Chung even wanted to pick up the bag of new oil attachments on the ground and throw it directly to the right end of the balance to see the situation.
But at this moment the boy came up to him suddenly, with his nose wide open and his eyes full of tears:
"When you dump oil into the sea, sooner or later you will realize that one day you have to clean up this ocean of garbage that shouldn't be here."
"What about after that?" Mr. Chung's gaze wandered among the corpses on the balance, "Will you dispose of it like this?"
Throw it away after use, and be safe in the soil with the oil residue?
When I turned around, I saw the boy take out a jewel-like pearl-shaped sphere that shone with colorful luster from the jar, held it between two fingers, and lifted it until the moonlight seeping through the gaps in the iron sheet could fully illuminate it. it.
"The next step is to select the strongest servants among the newcomers, use your bodies to let our people live ashore, and finally put the subconscious of the replaced [footed beasts] into the jar and become the raw material for cultivating blue tears .”
"In addition to blending the corpses of [footed beasts] into the soil and planting plants that can shed tears, the love and hatred in these subconscious minds, once they touch the sea full of resentment, the blue waves that burst out, We call it [blue tears]."
Mr. Chung continued, "These things will become a gimmick for the heart-shaped island and help you attract more people." He coughed lightly, not used to it, "[Footed beasts]."
"It's like it was delivered to your door for atonement."
The boy put the pearl back, rolled up his sleeves and wiped away his tears fiercely, his tone of protest was unexpected by Mr. Chung:
"Through this secret method, once we [Whale Clan] go ashore, we will never be able to return to the sea. I didn't want to come up, but my sister said that there are only two of us left in our family, and we must be together in order to communicate with each other. There is something to rely on."
Little Whale Reef, he used to yearn for a world surrounded by a wider azure blue sea, but he never thought that because of hatred and endless revenge, he would be trapped on a small isolated island and spend the rest of his life .
After witnessing Michael's death, he realized that the end of the confrontation was undoubtedly a lose-lose situation, so he picked up the glass jar and secretly hid it.
On that night, release the subconscious minds of those [footed beasts] that were also trapped into the ocean, as if they were releasing their own kind.
That day, the "blue tears" on the back mountain bloomed in unison. They bloomed overnight, and before the fragrance dissipated, they wilted and withered collectively, as if they were the wandering lives of ancestors.
Jun Chung suddenly noticed that there was a string of thin threads hanging from the boy's neck, and a phalanx was hanging from it. At the end of the bone, there was even a trace of fresh flesh!
"What is this?" He stretched out his hand to pull the thin thread.
"You are not allowed to touch this!"
The boy sensed his intentions and instinctively hid back, "He's different from you guys! He treats me very well!"
Chung Jun's thoughts instantly returned to the republic of heaven and earth.
When Zhang Quanrui received the S-level reward, it was the little finger that Zhang Quanrui lost.
He turned around abruptly, jumped up, bumped into the hot cauldron, and crawled towards the balance on the left regardless!
The boy held the pendant in the palm of his hand, and when he saw that Jun Chung's actions made the balance tilt even worse, he exclaimed, "What are you doing!"
Mr. Chung didn't respond, but kept rummaging through the stinking corpses.
Zhang Quanrui, who died with him in the heart-shaped island dungeon in the last attempt, is still here!
The second update is coming, I still keep my promise to update!
Thanks to Mao Mao's loyal fans, strategizing, and gray の sheep for the recommendation ticket!Thanks for your support~
(End of this chapter)
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