Quick Transmigration: Report to the Host, You Have Been Attacked!

Chapter 105

The third task of the Lord God was to reveal Wen Shan’s harmful behavior to society.

This task was originally simple for Xi Ying to accomplish, but now…

Xi Ying rolled her eyes and watched at Wen Shan standing in the center of the stage.

She was imprisoned right now, how could she kill Wen Shan?

【Host, I know what you want to ask, all props under mind control require at least 10,000 points. If you want to redeem props that can kill Wen Shan, the points are still not enough. 】

Xi Ying ruthlessly bit her molar tooth.

“He He, it’s okay if you’re fine, it’s fine…” Shen He laughed tenderly and looked at Xi Ying with silly grin.

“Are you stupid? You loss a lot of blood and you can still care about me! As an abnormal who abuses others, how can you bear to be abused by others?!”

The remark came out from Xi Ying’s throat.

She was furious, and a deep sense of powerlessness spread from the bottom of her heart to her limbs.

She frowned and closed her eyes, a memory that she didn’t want to recall in her life slowly rose from the depths of her mind.

Screams, gunshots, blood, these pictures quickly flashed before Xi Ying’s eyes.

“Fool, as long as you can live, even if you let me die, I don’t mind it.”

Shen He’s words coincided with the words in Xi Ying’s mind — “Yingying, we are too weak. We will become your burden. Don’t hate them. As long as you can live, our death will have meaning.”

Shen He watched Xi Ying’s expression become distressed and struggling. The blue veins on his forehead went violent, and he couldn’t help feeling panic.

“White radish, what’s the matter with you? What did they give you? What did you give her!!” Shen He’s mood became unstable because of Xi Ying’s expression.

With red eyes, he tugged his steel suit and roared at Wen Shan, the blood in the glass jar slowly rose.

Wen Shan’s eyes were as calm as stagnant water, and her icy voice sounded dull, “Let’s play a game.”

“What kind of shit game, I won’t play! You let her go, let her go!” Shen He almost seeped blood in his eyes.

“Shen He, don’t move anymore.” Xi Ying, who was sober from the memory, opened her eyes.

She stared at Wen Shan calmly, “What game?”

“It’s very simple, rock-paper-scissors, one game will determine the outcome.”

“What is the bet?”

“Meat.” Wen Shan’s dark eyes lightly glanced, and included with bloody playfulness: “The meat of the loser.”

“The winner will get?” Xi Ying’s eyes were dark.

Wen Shan took a step forward. She squinted at her and said, “Freedom.”

“Then no need to play, I will give up.” Xi Ying said decisively.

“He He! I don’t allow you to admit defeat! You won’t lose! You will definitely win!” Shen He roared hysterically at every word.

“NONONO.” Wen Shan shook her index finger at Xi Ying, “You have to play. If you surrender, then you have to share your meat with the audience.”

“Oh!-” There was a burst of excitement when the audience below heard this.

Both Xi Ying and Shen He clenched their fists.

Wen Shan looked very contented with the expressions of the two of them, and said casually: “I will give you five minutes of discussion time to see who you want to leave the chance for.”

Wen Shan was happy to see Xi Ying and Shen He massacre each other.

Isn’t it the love between husband and wife? Isn’t extremely loving each other?

When it comes to life and death crisis, can there be any affection feelings?

She just wanted to tear apart their disguise, revealing the most dark and bloody real face.