This innkeeper has begun to disregard the life and death of others.
His sister, Sister Anna, covered her face: "Brother, how can you say that to me?
From beginning to end, I never thought about betraying the church. "
The old man coughed a few times and his eyes became cloudy: "I am getting old. Half of my body is about to be buried. There is no need to bring up the past."
The little girl in Lolita shrank her neck: "We have all stayed.
Don't put anything you do on my head on my head. "
The bearded man took out the wine from his pocket and drank without saying anything.
The trendy man even clasped his hands together and said piously: "I will stay here forever and never leave."
After the church was established, many indigenous people wanted to move out of the town because they were unwilling to believe in the Holy Lady and Holy Son.
The road out disappeared, and the aboriginal people also made trouble for a while, but to no avail.
The saint still had no reaction and waited calmly for the innkeeper to finish his words.
She was aloof, without showing joy or sorrow, and judged everyone present.
It was Lily's turn. She held her face and looked at the saint, her eyes flowing: "You know, I will not leave."
The remaining people also expressed their loyalty.
He vowed never to leave town.
Su Qingyu remained silent.
Because when those people swore, the sound effects in Su Qingyu's mind kept ringing.
The saint suddenly laughed, and her cold eyes swept over the people present and swore: "Anyone who lies will swallow a thousand needles."
The fashionable man's limbs were stiff, as if he were a puppet on strings. He had a horrified expression on his face as he watched his hands lose control as he picked up the plate of needles held in front of him by the attendant.
The tip of the needle shone with an icy light.
He picked up needles one by one with his fingers and put them into his mouth. Each needle pierced his throat and lips. He swallowed hard and let each needle slide into his throat.
There was a strong tingling sensation in my abdomen.
Tears and snot ran down his face uncontrollably.
This scene was too stimulating to the senses, so Su Qingyu lowered her head to prevent mental pollution.
Seeing this scene, Zhuang Xiaodie turned pale and trembled all over. She held Su Qingyu's hand tightly.
This game is starting to show its fangs.
The bearded man covered his neck.
Zhu Shanhai's heart was pounding. Fortunately, what he just said was true.
The little girl in Lolita sneered: "It's so boring to have to play this thing every once in a while."
Because Su Qingyu didn't move, her teammates basically didn't move either.
Although Luo Zixuan is psychologically repulsive to Su Qingyu, after her previous lessons, she will unconsciously wait and see what Su Qingyu will do before taking action.
Trendy man falls.
There were eleven people left at the table.
The Saint continued the game: “The first round of the game is over.
Now let's start the second round of the game, the name of the game is Charity Auction.
Please ensure that everyone takes a photo of a product. After this round of game is over, those who did not take a photo of the product will be punished. "
The attendant wearing a mask and a tuxedo slowly walked up from the dark corner holding a silver tray.
The first product is free holy water.
The base price is five hundred, and no currency unit is written.
Bai Huo reminded: "This money must be a ghost coin. Don't bid easily to avoid falling into a strange trap."
Everyone nodded.
This has almost become common knowledge in the dungeon, but anyone who has passed the dungeon knows that currency in this world is like waste paper in the dungeon.
The saint looked at Bai Huo with a half-smile.
The appearance of the Saint Girl looks normal than that of the Son, but she is more dangerous than the Son.
The Son is a moderately tainted human being.
The saint is completely polluted and has become weird.
Su Qingyu listened to the BGM in her mind, and then asked Zhuang Xiaodie to bid.
Because she was worried that her language would be contaminated, she typed in the chat dialog box: Xiaodie, this is the first auction, and many people will choose to wait and see. If you use the Ming coins I gave you before to increase the price by a small amount, the competitiveness should not be strong.
Zhuang Xiaodie immediately made a bid: "I will pay 501 coins."
Su Qingyu saw Sister Anna about to raise her hand, and she said slowly: "I remember the Holy Son said that people in this town have faith and there is no need to use such things as ghost coins.
As loyal believers, you shouldn’t have any ghost coins on you, right? "
This is a very ironic thing. The church is like the emperor's new clothes. It tells its believers that weirdness does not exist, conceals the value of the underworld coins, and maintains its hollow growth under the false support of believers.
The believers below pretended to be blind while secretly collecting ghost coins.
Their faith is only on their lips, and not many people take it into their hearts.
Sure enough, when Ana heard this, she retracted her hand angrily.
Lily winked at Su Qingyu and said, "Sister, I won't compete with you in this round."
Others were also less interested in this thing.
Luo Zixuan felt that there were a lot of red drinks in this world, and she had only a limited number of Ming coins in her pocket, so she didn't bid.
In the end, Zhuang Xiaodie easily got the holy water.
After the first round of auction ended, the Saint added evilly: "I forgot to mention that there are only ten items in this auction."
In other words, in the end, there must be someone who failed to take the product and needs to be punished.
"Damn it! You didn't tell me there were rules!" Zhu Shanhai couldn't hold back for a while and cursed secretly.
The saint's eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes: "As I get older, my memory is not good, and I often forget some things.
Hope this game won't be delayed. "
The second item is a blue drink.
Everyone present was actively bidding this time, especially the innkeeper, whose facial features were distorted. He took out a lot of coins from his pocket and threw them on the table.
He salivated over the blue drink.
The mobile phone group message alert sounded.
Zhu Shanhai: @苏青鱼, the rivers and lakes come to the rescue, please lend me some ghost coins, leave the copy, and promise to repay you double.
White Fire: +1
Luo Zixuan: +10086
Su Qingyu silently typed on the keyboard on her phone.
Su Qingyu: I won’t borrow it.
The answer was beyond everyone's expectation.
Luo Zixuan: I’m just borrowing it, I won’t ask you for it in vain. My family is very rich and I will pay you back tenfold when the time comes.
Su Qingyu: No borrowing (spreading hands)
Zhu Shanhai: Why?
Su Qingyu: Because you have no ability to repay, and you have not promised me corresponding benefits.
Our cooperation is based on dungeon rewards. Now that I have determined that red drinks have no value in collecting, the basis for cooperation has disappeared, so I will naturally not provide you with ghost coins.
Zhu Shanhai: Why do you say such cold words from your 37-degree lips? (cry)
Luo Zixuan: Cold-blooded and ruthless, you are speechless and your teammates don’t even help you. I shouldn’t have dragged you into the dungeon in the first place.
Bai Huo: The lives of the three of us are all tied to your hands. Good causes will bring good results. I still hope that the girl can help.
Su Qingyu: Okay, let me borrow money, and each of you must agree to a condition.
The human heart cannot stand the test.
Su Qingyu didn't want to kill them either.
It’s just that you give too easily and are not easily cherished.
In the end, all the hard work has become a matter of course.
Therefore, Su Qingyu deliberately made things difficult for them.
