Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 78 God’s Grace (12)

Zhang Peng looked at Zhang Xiaoshan's dogged appearance, touched his chin and pretended to think, "Indeed, we have done missions together. I have seen with my own eyes that you have never left your post without permission."

Zhang Xiaoshan's eyes lit up and he was about to show joy, but Zhang Peng's words changed: "But even though you didn't leave your post without permission, you didn't do your duty, right? I still remember when you wanted to push me out as a shield. .”

"Peng, Brother Peng..."

Zhang Xiaoshan's face was so pale that there was no color in it.Zhou Wei fanned the flames at the side: "To treat your brother so harshly, you are a scumbag at first glance." She raised her head to meet Zhang Peng's gaze, "It's not like I am sincerely good to brother Zhang Peng, brother Zhang Peng Those who have been with me know best how I am sincere to God, and you will definitely not hurt me, right?"

Her fingertips traced her collarbone vaguely, and then tapped the hem of her clothes.

Zhang Peng's eyes flashed across the darkness, and he smiled sarcastically with unknown meaning: "Of course I know."

Bai Xi also wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he swallowed the words, lowered his head and continued to be silent.

Apart from this, only Xia Lingge, Si Cheng and Shen Yu were left with their expressions gone. Zhang Peng's eyes first fell on Shen Yu, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as if weighing something, but soon gave up and turned to Xia Lingge.

"The little girl is so delicate. It would be uncomfortable to be locked up in a [confinement room]."

Xia Lingge looked at him without saying anything, but Si Cheng stepped forward to block Xia Lingge: "Bullying girls is nothing, come to me if you dare."

"You want a hero to save the beauty, right?"

Zhang Peng looked at Sicheng and said, "Okay, I'll help you." He said respectfully to the sutra chanter beside him, "You must have noticed who should go into the [Confinement Room] to receive punishment."

The chanter's eyes fell on Sicheng, and he stretched out his hand and patted him slowly. Two believers immediately walked out of the darkness, picked up Sicheng and dragged him outside.

When Si Cheng and Xia Lingge passed by, Xia Lingge changed her eyes at him.

"Well, my children."

The chanter's call brought them back from their thoughts, and he placed his hands steadily on his abdomen: "The problem that troubled us has been solved. I hope you can work harder to find the [traitor]. Now, let's start worshiping."

It was still the same set of words that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. After Si Cheng was taken away, there was still an empty space next to Xia Lingge. He came to her side in a melancholy manner and whispered: "You just watch your little friend being raped." Take it away casually?”

Xia Lingge said nothing.

"Zhang Peng is obviously targeting you. He is now a great saint and can judge and deal with others at will. If there is such a big hidden danger, if it were me..."

"To shut up."

Xia Lingge still didn't open her eyes, but said softly: "If you don't want to help, then stop making trouble under my nose."

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, then his smile deepened with interest: "I'm curious too, Miss Apathy."

Xia Lingge opened her eyes and looked at him. At this time, the high-level reciter also finished chanting and said to them lovingly: "Okay, my children, you can go back now."

Zhang Peng bowed to the chanter and was the first to walk out of the temple. The others glanced at Xia Lingge with pity or ridicule. Xia Lingge ignored them and turned to Zhang Peng and asked: "I want to know how you became a great saint. of."

Zhang Peng sneered: "Want to know? Please beg me."

Xia Lingge crossed his arms and said, "If you really don't want to talk about the blind cat encountering the dead mouse, then forget it."

"Humph, you damn rat?" Zhang Peng looked at her, then glanced at the rest of the people: "Do you know why you can't beat me? It's because you are too weak, so weak that you only dare to be timid within the rules. , but even so you still can’t even save your own dog’s life.”

His nostrils were upturned and he was as proud as a rooster. No one dared to refute and he could only endure it silently. Xia Lingge nodded: "You really shouldn't be too timid."

She put down these words and turned around to enter the holy hall. The dishes in the holy hall were still bread and mushroom soup. She hurriedly finished the bread in a few bites, and passed by others to take the mushroom soup away as well.

Zhang Peng stared at her rapid footsteps with confusion and strangeness in his eyes.

……

Returning to the sea of ​​flowers, Xia Lingge placed the mushroom soup at the edge of the flower field. The fragrance wafted out one after another. She waited quietly. After about a minute, the bright red figure appeared in front of her in an instant. It was still the same. Weird and incongruous look.

When the girl in the red skirt saw her, she subconsciously wanted to run away, but when she saw the mushroom soup at her feet, she was reluctant to leave. She hesitated and looked back and forth with her eyes: "Why is it just you, that coward brother?"

"He's been locked up."

Xia Lingge sat cross-legged on the ground and pushed the mushroom soup in front of her.

The girl in the red dress hesitantly took a step forward. Seeing that Xia Lingge was still sitting firmly and not moving, she pretended to have the courage to walk up to her and pick up the mushroom soup: "Where were you imprisoned?"

"[Confinement room]."

The girl in the red dress trembled suddenly, raised her eyes and blinked: "Then will he come back?"

"I don't know." Xia Lingge replied, "But I will try my best to bring him back."

"Then you have to hurry up."

The girl in the red dress held the mushroom soup, looked up into the dark night and murmured in a distant voice: "That kind of place is all about luck. If you are unlucky, you may never come back."

Xia Lingge looked at her, lowered her eyelashes and asked slowly: "So, can I ask you a favor?"

……

Si Cheng was pushed into a closed space by the two believers. Before he could stand firm, there was a crisp sound of locks being locked behind him. It was so dark around him that no one could see his fingers. Si Cheng tried to reach out his hand but only touched a piece of air. He didn't know What area and environment are he in? Are there any traps waiting for him around him?

He wasn't sure, so he simply sat down.

'哐啷啷'——

There was a sudden loud noise above his head, and several faint lights lit up around the wall. The lights were not enough to illuminate the entire confined space, but they were enough for Si Cheng to see clearly what was making the noise above him.

Sharp, sharp spikes emitting a sinister cold light were covered all over the wall, and the brown marks emitted a strong fishy smell. Sicheng stared closely and saw that whenever there was a loud sound in the space, the wall would Dropped an inch suddenly.

His face turned pale suddenly, and he turned around to look for the door he was brought in, but the door seemed to evaporate suddenly and never appeared. Sicheng stretched out his palm and kept groping, but he couldn't find any mechanism. button.

'哐啷啷'——

The sound was like a hammer hitting the tip of his heart. Si Cheng looked for an exit even more hurriedly. Sometimes death with one blow was not terrible. What was terrible was the knife hanging over his head but he didn't know when it would fall.

(End of this chapter)