In the darkness, the other people's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, covering up an extremely gloomy color.
The perfect look of confusion on the fat man's face seemed like some kind of unspeakable irony.
"It is because they are not sincere enough that they are not favored and are not considered qualified followers. Using this method, and finally letting them sacrifice their bodies, is the only way to retain their souls." The fat man said gently, and continued to ask, "Besides... tourists, do you want to join the village, so you raise so many doubts about our breeding methods? Then I welcome you to discuss it."
Xiao Gao took a step back slightly, biting his lips lightly, with a hesitant look on his face.
The fat man's warning was simply to tell them that the players were just "outsiders".
If you want to point fingers at them, you have to be stuck in the quagmire first.
Even from the players' perspective, there is no need for them to seek justice for anyone in this cannibal village, let alone put them in danger.
The man in the suit glanced at them coldly again, his eyes fixed on the villagers who seemed to be curled up in the shadows.
"This kind of vague standard is too dangerous. Don't you have any objections? You might be the one thrown into the pond as feed someday. Can't he just tell whether you are sincere or not?"
"Boss." The fat man's expression did not change, his eyes slightly curved, but from the narrow gap between them, a dangerous light flashed, "You don't need to say such boring divisive words in front of me, right? My fellow villagers will not be provoked by such provocations, and whether they are sincere or not is of course not selected by me, but by the gods."
The man in the suit didn't move his eyes away, but as he looked at the villagers' increasingly hunched backs and their lifeless faces, like those of puppets, he knew that it was useless to attack their hearts, so he said "huh" in disdain and looked away.
"Is that all?" Xiao Gao, who rarely showed his resistance and seemed to be wavering between slight disgust and strong hesitation, suddenly asked, "... Is this all the information?"
She looked at the "mermaid" she had put down, and it was hard to tell whether her tone was one of sympathy or something else.
"So you are just livestock kept in captivity, and have been their property since birth, right? You, you... do you have anything to refute me?"
Because the intelligence level of the "merman" that Xiao Gao brought was not high, so after asking to herself, she turned her gaze firmly to the "mother" who was the silent leader of this tribe, and repeated again, "Do you want to make any excuses or rebuttals?"
Unfortunately, although the "mother" clearly understood Xiao Gao's meaning, her lips and teeth were tightly closed, and she could hardly make any sound. Her body was so tense that it seemed as if all the bones would be broken by such a strong bend.
She lay on Yuan Yuxue's back, her fingertips trying to stretch out from Yuan Yuxue's shoulders. They were stretched straight and oozing a little bright red. But apart from this reflexive action that seemed like she wanted to grab something, she found it difficult to express her strong resistance.