"No, it can't even be called a small profit. The weird live broadcast is just giving everyone a ghost story coin."
"I just sent a nasty kid to stir up emotions, and everyone believed it!"
"Six percent believe that Meng Fei will pass the level, and 13 percent refuse to increase the difficulty!"
"It's just a ridiculous farce!"
"Let Meng Fei, a person who completely eliminates strange rules and rumors, be targeted by the world! Abandoned by most people!"
"So as a player, do I still need to continue to struggle?"
Chu Mo looked at everyone present. He couldn't help but stand up and said as he walked:
"Is it necessary? Can I be stronger than Meng Fei?"
"If Meng Fei dies, will I become the next Meng Fei?"
"Obviously I'm trying to survive, but this damn world doesn't expect me to survive at all!"
"Ah - what's worse is that the whole world knows that it will become like this. Players will enter the weird rules one after another. Is it necessary to clear the level?"
"Is it really necessary? No matter how many times I pass the level, by the fourth time, the whole world will let me die!"
"Then why bother and struggle so hard? There's no need. All the hard work and hard work are just a joke!"
"They're just a bunch of white-eyed wolves. Players who die are dead."
"I will die as a player anyway, so I might as well let everyone die with me~"
Chu Mo lay on Shen Xiuqing's chair and said, "Mr. Shen, what do you think?"
"...Things are not like this. All the players who sacrificed in the past were not meaningless sacrifices." Shen Xiuqing said calmly.
"Stop inflaming your emotions. You don't have a group of people with cerebral palsy at your disposal now." Shen Xiuqing didn't even raise her eyelids.
"It's Meng Fei's request to let you sit here, but if you make me unhappy, I can throw you back. Chu Mo, you have to understand."
"Meng Fei is gone, I am the head of Qingshan Mental Hospital."
Shen Xiuqing was not affected at all. He looked at the other researchers who looked unhappy.
Shen Xiuqing took a light sip of wine and said, "No matter what they want to do, Meng Fei will never die."
"As long as Meng Fei doesn't die, we have unlimited possibilities."
"Don't be affected by their words. There are not only ruthless, heartless and brainless people in this world."
"It's just that I was confused for a moment."
Shen Xiuqing looked at the comments rolling like a waterfall in the live broadcast room, "When they awaken their consciousness and find that everything is closely related to themselves, then their ideas will change."
"What we do is not in vain."
"Every step you take leaves a footprint."
"And these footprints will form the path to victory."
At this moment, Shen Xiuqing actually felt like she could see through the world.
"No matter the rumors, we just have to do our best."
"Don't be affected by those words. People's comments are often unintentionally echoed by the crowd. They find it interesting, so they join in and get involved."
"This is the way the world is, and most people still follow the herd."
"It's just that none of them thought that they would be the straw that broke the camel's back."
There was a trace of compassion in Shen Xiuqing's eyebrows, which showed her helplessness and tolerance towards the world.
Everyone was silent. This was something they should think about and treat well.
Not everyone can ignore the world's opinions and opinions, and not everyone can live freely and freely.
People will be affected.
However, Shen Xiuqing was right. No matter what Mo Ni said or what people in the world said, it would not affect everything about Meng Fei.
They believe in Meng Fei, and there are many kinds of people from the Hua family who believe in Meng Fei. This is enough.
Meng Fei is still in the weird live broadcast, and the bloody storm outside will not affect him.
The members of the weird research team experienced ideological struggles.
Meng Fei is also experiencing an ideological struggle.
After all, the food on the table is delicious and delicious.
But no one else spoke, and Meng Fei didn't want to speak either, he was afraid of society!
Meng Fei stared at the braised pork ribs in front of him and silently touched his ribs through his clothes. Let's just say, there shouldn't be much difference between pork ribs and human ribs?
[Rule 5: Please find a villager before dark and ask them to let you stay overnight.
If a villager offers you meat, don't eat it. 】
What is the reason not to eat meat when offered?
Meng Fei's mind was in a mess. Could it be that eating meat would make him forget that he was a human being?
Or is it that, just like the strange stories about the rules of the cannibal village, these all come from humans?
But who to eat?
...Could it be that those young people were the ones eating it?
Meng Fei's mind was spinning rapidly, and he directly connected what the village chief had said to him before.
Meng Fei remained silent, and Kuali couldn't bear it any longer. He even pretended to be a player.
"Grandpa, don't we have vegetarian dishes?"
The old village chief raised his eyelids and said: "How can we use vegetarian dishes to entertain guests? Do the young men look down on the old man? Eat it quickly, it is delicious."
The old village chief said, picked up a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks, and brought it directly to Kuari's bowl.
After the old village chief finished picking up the vegetables, he urged, "Eat quickly, it's delicious."
Kuari bit his mouth and said nothing.
Li Kun didn't even look at these dishes.
Abi tremblingly picked up the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat, and ate it slowly.
Meng Fei picked up the rice bowl, looked at the crystal white rice, and smelled it. There was no strange smell, only the fragrance of rice.
Meng Fei stuffed a bowl of rice into his stomach with a few big mouthfuls, wiped his mouth, stretched his waist, and said: "I'm full, let's go to bed~"
It's so fast! It was simply a storm inhalation!
"???" The old village chief's mouth opened and he shouted quickly, "Why don't you eat vegetables?!"
Meng Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm in a bad mood today and can't eat."
Old village chief: "..."
This reason is outrageous, but it’s not impossible.
Meng Fei left the living room with the old village chief's shit-eating expression and returned directly to his room.
Before entering the room, Meng Fei looked back and forth to make sure no one was following him before he entered the room.
There seems to be nothing wrong with this house. It has an antique wooden bed with a gauze curtain, a carved wooden table, two carved chairs, a wooden wardrobe, and not much else.
The problem is, Meng Fei looked at all the rooms on the second floor and they all looked like this.
What does this mean? This explains that the room upstairs is the guest room.
So before that, was the old village chief still engaged in the B&B business?
If something really happened here, there would definitely be traces.
If someone is really murdered here, then the victim will definitely try his best to leave a message in an inconspicuous place!
