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The third task of the Lord God is to eliminate Wen Shan’s harm to society.
This was originally a very easy thing for Xi Ying, but now...
Xi Ying rolled her eyes and looked at Wen Shan, who was standing in the center of the stage.
She was imprisoned all over, how could she kill Wen Shan
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Xi Ying bit her back molars fiercely.
"He He, as long as you're okay, it'll be okay..." Shen He looked at Xi Ying stupidly and said with a smile.
"Are you stupid? You are almost a sieve and you still care about me! As a pervert who abuses others, how can you tolerate being abused by others?!"
Some words seeped out from Xi Ying's throat.
She was really angry, and at the same time she felt a deep sense of powerlessness and self-blame spreading from the bottom of her heart to her limbs.
She frowned and closed her eyes, a memory that she never wanted to think about again slowly emerged from the depths of her mind.
Screams, gunshots, blood, and a scene flashed before Xi Ying's eyes.
"Fool, as long as you can survive, even if you let me die, I can bear it."
Shen He's words coincided with the words in Xi Ying's mind -
"Yingying, we are too weak. We will become a burden to you. Don't hate them. As long as you can survive, our death will be meaningful."
Shen He watched Xi Ying's expression become painful and struggling, and the veins on her forehead bulged, and she couldn't help feeling panicked.
"Bailuobo, what's wrong with you? What did they give you to eat? What did you give her to eat!!" Shen He's mood became unstable because of Xi Ying's expression.
With red eyes, he pulled the steel jacket and screamed at Wen Shan, and the blood level in the glass jar slowly rose.
Wen Shan's eyes were as still as dead water, and her cold voice sounded calmly, "Let's play a game."
"What a bullshit game, I won't play! Let her go, let her go!" Shen He's eyes almost oozed blood.
"Shen He, please stop moving." Xi Ying opened her eyes after waking up from her memories.
She looked at Wen Shan calmly, "What a game."
"It's very simple, rock, paper, scissors, one game determines the outcome."
"What's the stakes."
"Meat." Wen Shan's dark eyes glanced lightly, and added with bloody play: "The losing party's meat."
"Where is the winner?" Xi Ying's eyes were dark.
Wen Shan took a step forward, looked at her sideways and said, "Freedom."
"Then there's no need to play, I'll admit defeat." Xi Ying said decisively.
"He He! I won't allow you to admit defeat! You won't lose! You will definitely win!" Shen He shouted hysterically with every word.
"NONONO." Wen Shan shook her index finger at Xi Ying, "You have to play. If you voluntarily admit defeat, then share your meat with the audience."
"Oh! -" When the audience below heard this, they immediately let out a burst of excited cheers.
Xi Ying and Shen He both clenched their fists.
Wen Shan seemed very satisfied with the expressions of the two of them, and said slowly: "I will give you five minutes to discuss and decide who should give the chance of life."
Wen Shan was happy to see Xi Ying and Shen He killing each other.
Isn’t it a deep love between husband and wife? Isn’t it full of love
At the critical moment of life and death, where is there any emotion left
She just wants to tear apart their disguise and reveal their darkest and bloody true face.