At this moment, Yuan Yuxue was rarely absent-minded.
His eyes slightly opened, revealing a pair of beautiful dark pupils that seemed a little too clear. His sight was focused on the villagers and the paper lanterns in their hands that reflected a bleak light.
The light is dim.
According to previous data experience, he should now begin to analyze the truthfulness of the fat man's words and redefine the possibilities and new ways to complete the task - but at this time, Yuan Yuxue was just thinking about a very strange question.
If what he said was true.
Did this group of people who were kept in captivity as "livestock", including their ancestors, also escape time and time again and be sent back again and again
As the "mother", does the memory in her mind also include this part
It seemed like a fate that could never be changed and had been written down long ago and could not be defied.
Same as him.
Yuan Yuxue thought quite calmly.
But although he was about to be destroyed according to the regulations, he still remained here intact.
The face illuminated by the bleak light was too calm, and the handsome features were inexplicably eye-catching. Yuan Yuxue stood upright, her red lips slightly pursed, and her eyes were dark.
The atmosphere seemed to have become extremely strange. The mermaids carried on the players' backs began to "hum" continuously, as if they had been out of water for too long, like wild animals thirsty for water. The "mother" among them was even quieter, and her breathing became very slight. The only ones who were still "moving" were probably the humans who had been kept in captivity for a long time. They were still moving slowly from the bridge to the other side of the shore. Because the players leading them stopped, they naturally stopped as well.
Even after seeing those villagers, some people subconsciously began to look for pools of water nearby to eat those "eggs".
But no.
This change in environment slowly made them panic.
The fat man's expression still carried a friendly invitation. At his signal, the villagers all took a few steps back. It seemed that as long as they put down the "sacrifice" they had stolen, they could let each other go and get away with it.
—The tourists before also passed through this way.
This sentence is really tempting.
Since other players have completed the game in this way, it would be most appropriate for them to replicate this success.
And if everyone else is doing it... why can't they
Because of these "ancients" in the past, even some moral constraints seem to have become extremely insignificant.
Finally, under the stares of those alienated villagers, whose eyes were about to pop out of their frames, it seemed that one player finally showed a slight sense of relief—
Xiao Gao raised his chin slightly, and cautiously withdrew his gaze from the monsters climbing on the wall. His tone was still stiff and arrogant, but it seemed to have a negotiating tone.
"Then—" Xiao Gao put the person he was carrying down somewhere at random and made a request, "You have to give us some benefits first, so that we can know which side to choose more clearly, right?"