The friend beside Mr. Sun was silent for a moment, his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, his face was ugly, but he did not have the complete gaffe like Mr. Sun. He turned to Xiao Li and asked, "You did it?"
Xiao Li said noncommittally: "It doesn't count, I've worked together, and Yama still contributed a part of the effort."
Teammate is Yan Luo...
The friend remembered those hot posts on the forum, and crossed out a few names on the list in his heart, leaving only two. After thinking for a while, he speculated: "... Are you Hercule?"
Xiao Li didn't answer and asked, "Who are you?"
"You can call me 'Black Star'," said the friend on the opposite side.
black Star.
Have not heard.
Xiao Li remembered the star on the other party's shirt, but he had never heard the name, but Fu Guangbo, who was standing behind him, showed a "it's him" expression.
In order to escape the smell of this layer, Fu Guangbo had to pinch his nose, open his mouth and breathe through his mouth. Seeing that Xiao Li didn't know him, he quickly let go of his hand and whispered in his ear, "I've seen his name on the forum's sharing posts, he's a high-ranking member of the 'Tribunal'."
Another court.
"You know, people in this organization prefer it... Well, that method is related to Western cults, and often uses all kinds of extremely cruel means to get through the mission." Fu Guangbo was afraid of being hated by Black Star, and he was suppressed again. Part of the voice, "Black Star is one of them..."
After speaking, he immediately opened his mouth and stopped breathing through his nose.
As a veteran of the world of reincarnation, it is not difficult to have the props to enter this world freely.
"You can think that I am Hercule." After listening to Fu Guangbo's words, Xiao Li turned to Heixing.
Black Star swallowed hard, his endurance was stronger than Fu Guangbo, but he couldn't stand the smell, but he still reluctantly asked the next question: "When did you know?"
"After you meet me." Xiao Li said, before Black Star asked him, he casually gave a reason, "Your notebook betrayed you."
Regarding Black Star's identity as a reincarnator, in addition to the reasons he said to others, there is another point, that is, the notebook that Black Shadow kept on his desk at that time.
It was disguised as an ordinary notebook, and the casing had been hidden, but Xiao Li was very familiar with the paper of the task book because of the small yellow book, which is why he insisted on opening the small yellow book after returning to the staff dormitory-he was comparing The notebook in front of Black Star in memory.
This detail, combined with speculation about that sentence, constitutes a sound reason.
black Star:"… "
His ability to control the kid is related to the task book, so he is accustomed to disguising it as a notebook anytime and anywhere in front of him. He may not imagine that there are humans in this world who pay so much attention to the task book paper, and he fell silent for a while. Covered his nose.
At this moment, Mr. Sun suddenly screamed: "No no no, my god, don't..."
He knelt down on the ground, facing everything in front of him, the gastric juice from retching added a strange taste to the smell that was already enough to become "biological poison gas".
The liquid in the blood pool continued to rise above the statue, and Xiao Li even faintly saw a bottle of ketchup floating on the blood surface.
But what needs to be proved is that although Xiao Li and Ye Zeqing added a lot of ingredients to the blood pond, making it a pot of dark dishes, they did not change or hinder the sacrificial nature of the blood pond. He knew all too well that was why he was so desperate.
Because if the soul and flesh and blood are there, coupled with the altar he has prepared for a long time, the gods will come after the energy of the blood pool reaches its peak.
Then he was given some of the power of God, so that he could escape from this native world and realize his great ambition with Black Star.
… Of course, the premise of this existence is that he sacrificed enough to God.
But now-
President Sun couldn't believe that God saw such a scene in the sacrificial pond, let alone bestowing power, it would be fine if he didn't punish him on the spot.
President Sun and Black Star had thought about many ways for Xiao Li to destroy the sacrifice, such as truncating the spiritual body, such as destroying the statue, but they never thought that there would be such...
The sacrifice was a success, but it was also a failure.
This is digging their flesh from the roots.
Mr. Sun's mourning could not stop the continuation of the sacrifice in the slightest. Faces of suffering and struggling flashed on the white spheres in the flesh. These spheres melted in the blood pool, turned into white breath and were absorbed by the lifelike statues little by little, adding to the statues. vitality.
The blood-colored liquid that had previously submerged the knees of the idol exploded in an instant, turned into a blood-colored mist in the air, spread out, and draped over the idol, turning into the outer garment of the idol.
At the moment when the sacrifice reached its peak, the whole world seemed to be split from the top of the head, and an invisible pressure emerged spontaneously, pressing President Sun's head to the ground.
Every "person" in the future paradise can feel that the power beyond the imagination of all living beings has come.
Hei Xing's expression was shocked, and he knelt down, looking at the god statue with indescribable awe and... panic in his eyes.
"Lord Thanatos..." he murmured. "Forgive me."
Thanatos? This is the name of the god of death in Greek mythology, and it really is the god of death.
Xiao Li looked at the statue in front of him. He had previously felt that the manipulation of monsters in the exhibition hall in this future paradise was very similar to the previous underground laboratory, as if they were also under the command of the god of death.
Thinking of it this way, he and Death seemed to have a very good relationship.
He recalled it roughly, and then a little joy surged in his heart.
Very good, every monster under the god of death is very interesting and useful. Like the painter ghost here, it gave him a lot of inspiration and communication on painting skills. He likes the god of death very much.
The invisible pressure in the air was getting bigger and bigger, pressing Xiao Li's head and neck as if to make him lower his head, but he squinted his eyes and still looked forward without moving.
The true form of Death did not come. He chose to bend over the idol that called him to perform miracles.
The face of the god statue changed and turned into a handsome man. He looked about thirty years old, and his features were as deep as a knife.
The incarnation of the god of death opened his eyes. He hadn't fully incarnated the god statue, but he was only a preliminary god, but he was stunned for a rare moment.
This is... what does it taste like
Mr. Sun's kneeling back trembled like seaweed.
Surrounding the god of death, it is not the familiar smell of blood in the past, nor the pure soul, but... a smell mixed with oil, salt, vinegar, ketchup, and even sweet and spicy sauce.
The smell hits the soul through the nostrils.
Thanatos: "..."
Not only that, the blood pool mixed with the strange liquid was under the knee of the idol, and Thanatos could see several empty soy sauce bottles floating in front of his eyes without looking down.
Thanatos: ? ?
If it is not able to sense the existence of the underground altar, it even thinks that its believers are in the garbage dump, or that the septic tank has summoned itself.
Without any hesitation, Thanatos could not wait to get away without waiting to take over his body completely.
Just before leaving, the hand of the god statue immediately stretched out, slammed up the transparent stairs, and instantly dragged President Sun and Black Star into the blood pool, allowing them to feel it up close.
The two were caught off guard, and under Thanatos' deliberately making things difficult, they were carried into the blood pool in an upside-down posture, splashing two big splashes.
Fu Guangbo: "...Pfft, ha, puff."
He was already trying his best to endure, and he didn't want to be hated by Black Star, but... But this is really a funny scene rarely seen in a hundred years, and he tried his best to hold on to his thighs.
Not only them, Xiao Li also gave a low laugh when he heard Shen Mizhi next to him, which was unusual. This guy would laugh at others, making him look back at each other more.
Seeing him look back, Shen Mizhi restrained his smile a little, and bent his eyes at him.
… quite handsome.
Xiao Li turned his head expressionlessly, walked to the edge of the pool, bent over and looked at the two people standing upright in embarrassment.
Submerged into the blood pool at close range, the smell was countless times stronger than standing on the stairs, and it was simply slowing his nerves over and over again.
Moreover, only President Sun and Black Star knew that Thanatos took away not only himself, but also the "magical power" that supported the future paradise, and they all left with the furious Lord Death.
President Sun couldn't care to open his mouth to vomit again, he pointed at Xiao Li, the viscous liquid fell from his sleeve like an indescribable tear: "You... you... I won't let you go, I want you … shove you in a place like this too! I know you guys have a general mission type, survive or find out the truth, I want you—”
Xiao Li squatted on the shore, avoiding President Sun's fingers: "I can't leave, it's not your decision."
Black Star looked at Xiao Li. Although he had the same experience as President Sun, he was not crazy. He took a few breaths, and finally fell under the unpleasant smell. He pinched his nose. This action made him lose his calm temperament.
Xiao Li smiled: "Yeah, Future Paradise is really a fun place."
"As a tourist, I love it here," he compliments sincerely.
The other side.
Thanatos, who was about to return, was stopped by a familiar figure.
The god of deceit—also known as the god of death—Puseudurogoi looked at the god of death in front of him with mock surprise: "Tanatos, why does your body have a strange smell? You go naked in the septic tank. Swimming?"
Thanatos: "..."
He raised his hand expressionlessly, and a black sickle appeared in his hand.
Purse Udurogoi smiled and flashed to the side: "I can see you being so embarrassing, I'm going to start liking him."
Hercule is such an interesting human being.