1,

The vine is a non-human icy temperature, showing a chill from the inside to the outside, Wen Qing couldn't help but shiver.

The tip of the vine was slender and long, like a small hook, hooking his calf, turning slowly, wrapping round and round around Wen Qing's legs, like a snake's tail entangling its prey, Play around for a while.

Wen Qing's face was bloodless, the player in front of him also had his feet bound, and then...

Is he next?

Wen Qing was frightened by her own imagination so that her body trembled slightly, perhaps sensing his fear, the vines around his calf slowly eased, and went up along the trouser legs, rubbing his skin intimately.

As soon as he rubbed it, Wen Qing could clearly feel the lines on the surface of the vine, and there was a leaf where it was rubbing against his ankle. The rough edge of the leaf hung gently on his skin, itchy and painful.

He didn't dare to move at all, he could only hold the Holy Grail tightly in his arms and let the vines touch.

The high priest in front of him slowly raised his hand, and the classmates who were shouting furiously fell silent for a moment.

The high priest's fingers moved slightly, and the vines on Qian Gangfeng's body slowly crawled, tearing up his upper body clothes, and the vines around his chest scattered and moved to his limbs.

The vine hand slowly stood up and put Qian Gangfeng into a cross posture.

Qian Gangfeng opened his eyes wide in horror, his eyes were red and bloodshot, he struggled frantically, but his limbs and head were tightly bound to the vine hands, unable to move.

Everyone only saw his undulating upper body and his beating heart.

The next second, a vine climbed up to his chest, the sharp tip suddenly plunged in, and slowly descended, making a big hole in the heart.

Not a single drop of blood fell, Vine seemed to be a superb surgeon, the wound was clean, and Qian Gangfeng's beating red heart was exposed to everyone.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

Silky slender vines drilled into his chest along the wound and danced in his chest.

One second, two seconds, three seconds…

Soon, a complete heart was stripped and presented to everyone's sight.

Then the green hairspring slowly covered the surface of the heart, covering it layer after layer.

Wen Qing was the only one who didn't see it.

He had no time to take care of Qian Gangfeng, his legs were tightly wrapped by vines, the vines hugged him tightly, as if they wanted to be one with him.

Wen Qing's legs were unbelievably soft, and he relied on the vines to support his body, so he didn't kneel down.

"The Holy Grail."

The high priest's ethereal voice suddenly sounded in front of him, and Wen Qing raised her head in panic.

The high priest walked in front of him at some point, and there was a thing tangled in vines suspended by his hand.

Wen Qing knew that she should hand the Holy Grail to the high priest, but now he has no strength in his hands and can't move at all.

Suddenly, the vines wrapped around his legs quickly climbed up, crossed his waist, burrowed into his sleeves, pressed tightly against his arms, and protruded from the sleeves to hook the base of the Holy Grail.

The vines controlled the gentle hands and brought the Holy Grail to the high priest.

The high priest glanced at him: "Hold on."

Wen Qing's eyes were red, and she murmured vaguely.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the slender vines twice as thick, holding the Holy Grail firmly.

The high priest hooked his finger lightly, and the green object hanging in the air was dropped into the Holy Grail.

"Ta—" Wen Qing felt the Holy Grail shake gently.

He lowered his eyes and saw the contents of the cup slowly melt into a pool of red liquid.

Suddenly, a sonorous prayer resounded from the audience.

High Priest: "Raise your hand."

Wen Qing didn't move, but the vine pulled his hand to the high priest.

Five side by side, palms up.

The high priest lowered his eyes, looked at the blue veins in his palm, and his voice suddenly became dull: "Bleeding."

Before Wen Qing could react, the vines wrapped around her wrists crawled to her palms and opened a slit.

The blood seeped out instantly and dripped down the vine into the Holy Grail.

Pain, fear, grievance and other emotions were intertwined, and the tears Wen Qing had endured for a long time fell instantly.

He burst into tears, pursing his lips tightly, not daring to cry.

The liquid in the chalice began to move, separate, and dissipate.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Qing dimly saw a word written in the Holy Grail.

one.

The high priest lowered his eyes, opened his lips and said, "Auspicious time, one point."

There were cheers one after another in the temple, and then the loud prayers returned.

Wen Qing blinked away the tears from her eyes and became even more nervous.

The auspicious time has been chosen.

Well, what about him?

I don't know if he saw what he was thinking, but the high priest suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, Wen Qing's palm froze.

The tip of a vine broke, and a green liquid flowed out of it, slowly dripping into his palm.

The wound on his palm healed in the blink of an eye.

Wen Qing opened his mouth, and the familiar temperature suddenly appeared on the tip of his nose.

He opened his eyes wide and saw the vine moved to his lips and slowly entered.

Wen Qing gritted his teeth, and the vines stopped, pressed against his teeth, dripping with a faint fragrance of grass and trees between his lips and teeth.

Wen Qing was stunned. The first thought was, can this trauma medicine be taken orally?

The auspicious time has been chosen, shouldn't he have to poison him?

Just thinking about it, the voice of 001 suddenly sounded in my mind:

[Drinking an unknown liquid. 】

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped wildly: [What, what do you mean? 】

001 did not explain and gave him personal information directly.

[Player: Wen Qing]

[Identity: Human (shoulders cannot be picked, hands cannot be lifted, IQ is ordinary, trash-type ordinary human)]

[Age: Twenty years old (human age has reached adulthood)]

[Human visa: one second (you can only stay in the human world for one second, please be sure to pass this copy)]

【Skill:? ? cry? ? (The consequences of using the skill are unknown)]

[Binding buff: guide (all non-human beings will have a good impression of you, those who have * want* you, those who don't want * you)]

[Limited-time buff: unknown liquid buff (refreshed, bright-eyed, and able to fight in bed for 300 rounds)]

Seeing that there was an additional time-limited buff in his personal information, Wen relaxed, fortunately it was a good thing to eat.

The high priest bent his fingers, and the vines on Wen Qing's body were evacuated at the same time.

The high priest said softly, "Return."

Wen Qing walked down the high platform slowly with his feet soft. He tilted his head to look at the vine hands on the high platform.

Qian Gangfeng was lying in his hands, with his eyes closed serenely, with a smile on his face, like a photo in the yearbook, which was frightening.

Wen Qing didn't dare to look anymore, she quickly retracted her gaze, and returned to the player team vainly.

When he walked to Bai Tong's side, he couldn't hold it any longer, and almost fell to his knees, but fortunately, Bai Tong held him up.

Bai Tong looked down at his palm and asked in a low voice, "I only want your blood?"

Wen Qing replied, nodded and said, "give me a drink..."

He paused and said truthfully, "Unknown liquid."

Bai Tong was slightly startled.

Wen Qing lowered her voice and said, "It's a limited-time buff, it's said to be able to see clearly."

Bai Tong lowered his eyes and glanced at Wen Qing's wrists and ankles.

He could see clearly just now that the vines were entangled in Wen Qing.

Bai Tong's gaze stopped, and a light red mark fell on Wen Qing's ankle.

Apparently because of the friction of the vines.

Bai Tong's face sank.

Wen Qing wanted to say something, but there was a noise from the high platform.

He raised his eyes and saw that the vines on the high platform slowly closed, and put Qian Gangfeng in the palm of his hand. The vines slowly moved to the back of the high platform, and soon disappeared into the temple.

Wen Qing asked in a low voice, "That player..."

Bai Tong pursed his lips and said, "His heart is a sacrifice."

Wen Qing was stunned, and gradually realized that the green thing that was put into the Holy Grail just now was Qian Gangfeng's heart.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Teacher Chen suddenly walked to the center of the team and glanced over.

Wen Qing quickly looked at her nose, nose and heart, her upper lip touched her lower lip, and silently prayed with the other students.

"Dear God, I will tell the heavens about your glory."

"Your breath takes away all my sins."

"You make me feel the supreme joy and happiness, and it is your ability to give me X and love."

...

The sun shines through the enamel-colored windows, casting dappled and colorful light and shadow on the huge white deity.

Wen Qing was dazzled by the light, and vaguely saw the hand of the **** statue glowing with a faint luster, like human skin, as if it was about to come alive.

2,

In the temple, when the auspicious time was over, the high priest stood on the altar, his face hidden behind the mask, so he could not see clearly.

The players did not dare to discuss in a low voice, or even to gasp loudly, for fear that they would be the next to die.

The other students did not even turn their eyes, out of respect for God, and prayed to God with all their concentration.

It was not until night fell that everyone left the temple.

The frenzied expressions of the classmates disappeared, and gradually turned into normal appearances, laughing and discussing on the way to the cafeteria:

"That person named Qian Gangfeng is also very lucky!"

"Yeah, I just transferred to another school!"

"I knew I was going to school later."

...

Wen Qing was at a loss, envy Qian Gangfeng for what?

Are you envious of his early death and early rebirth?

Li Jingjing didn't understand either. She took a step forward, grabbed the arm of one of her classmates, and asked straight to the point, "Classmates, what do you mean by saying that Qian Gangfeng is lucky?"

"I'm also a new transfer student, I don't understand."

The classmate glanced at her and explained, "He is the one chosen by the high priest."

Wen Qing blinked, who was chosen by the high priest to die.

He couldn't help but ask, "So what?"

The classmate turned his head, met Wen Qing's face, his eyes lit up, and said excitedly, "You were also chosen by the high priest!"

"You seem to be a transfer student too. It's true that the graves of your ancestors have accumulated deeds. It's only been a few days since you entered the school."

Wen Qing was silent, he clearly had blood mold for eight lifetimes.

The classmates said a few words of admiration before returning to the topic and telling them: "The person selected by the high priest can directly become a **** attendant, and there is no need to pass the graduation assessment."

Hearing a new term, Wen Qing was a little at a loss: "What is a servant of God?"

The classmate gave him a strange look: "Teacher, they are all gods."

"Teachers were selected by the high priest before. Under the training of the high priest, they were responsible for teaching us and spreading theology."

Wen Qing was stunned: "But wasn't Qian Gangfeng's heart dug up?"

"Does the Servant want a corpse?"

"What corpse," the classmate said with a smile, "God will give him a new life."

Wen Qing frowned, seeing the expressions of the classmates beside him.

Each of them has a similar look, as if it is normal for people to be alive after being poached.

Obviously other times are normal, as long as God is involved, one by one seems to be over-brainwashed, like a cult.

Li Jingjing asked, "Teacher, have they all been poached?"

The classmate looked at her: "It shouldn't be, I don't know."

"But each of them was chosen by the high priest to be reborn."

Wen Qing heard it in a fog.

Bai Tong and Li Jingjing continued to ask questions, but these classmates couldn't explain it clearly, and they seemed to be just hearsay.

Seeing that Wen Qing was so curious, the classmates said very kindly, "We'll know in two days."

"You are the chosen one. You can feel it yourself. Unlike us, you can only watch it."

Speaking, the classmate also comforted: "Don't worry."

Wen Qing lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He was in no hurry to die.

****

During dinner, Wen Qing still didn't see Ji Junfeng in the cafeteria, and there was no one in the bedroom.

Not only Ji Junfeng, but also Oz disappeared.

The three had to give up the idea of ​​asking Ji Junfeng.

Bai Tong closed the door and said in a low voice, "If what Ji Junfeng said is true and he didn't lie to us, he will continue to sacrifice evil spirits, burn incense, and pray in the future."

"Now 73 students, 9 players, and 4 more players will die before 1am on Sunday."

Li Jingjing was thoughtful, and after a while, he asked, "Why are Wen Qing and Qian Gangfeng today?"

"Are there any rules?"

She looked sideways at Wen Qing, her face full of doubts.

Wen Qing blinked and told the truth: "When the high priest called his name, I accidentally met his eyes."

Just like when the teacher randomly checks questions in class, look at each other and the teacher will call you by name.

"Qian Gangfeng's words," Wen Qing paused, "because he raised his hand."

"He did it voluntarily, didn't you see it?"

Wen Qing was a little puzzled, but he could see it clearly on the stage.

Bai Tong and Li Jingjing shook their heads.

Bai Tong pursed his lips and said, "I can't see him standing at the end of the line."

Li Jingshang nodded: "I didn't see it either."

Wen Qing was confused: "Why did he take the initiative to die?"

Bai Tong said with a sullen face, "Someone should have told him the wrong information."

And what that person said, Qian Gangfeng had no doubts.

There is a high probability that Qian Gangfeng was deliberately ranked last, trying to take advantage of himself, but he lost his life.

Li Jingjing scratched his hair, took a sip of water, calmed down for a moment, and said to the two, "If we come here today, there will be no players taking the initiative tomorrow. Who can guarantee that they will stand in a gentle position or change? Become the next Qian Gangfeng."

"If you don't take the initiative," Li Jingjing frowned, worried, "Will it be random?"

"I think that high priest doesn't even dare to show his face, it's definitely not a good thing. If it were random, a non-chief like me might take a step, and our teammate friendship would come to an abrupt end..."

Bai Tong was about to speak when a conversation suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Is that Chen Qiang just now? Is he back?"

"Yeah, people who have become crazy don't even recognize them anymore."

"Who made him jingle on his head."

"Thinking about that in such a place, he's still pretty good."

...

Hearing this, Bai Tong got up and said, "Go and see Chen Qiang first."

Chen Qiang shares a bedroom with Bai Tong and Li Jingjing.

Wen Qing followed them downstairs.

Pushing the door open, there was a man standing in the corner. He lowered his head and kept hitting his head against the wall, making a thumping sound.

After approaching, Wen Qing heard him muttering to himself, saying thanks to God, thanks to the Lord or something.

Bai Tong called out his name: "Chen Qiang."

Chen Qiang's body stiffened, and he said like a conditioned reflex: "Thank God for giving me a name so that I can walk in the world."

Bai Tong was silent, he did not expect Chen Qiang to react this way.

The dormitory was quiet, and Chen Qiang started banging his head against the wall again.

Li Jingjing asked tentatively, "Chen Qiang, is there anything in the confinement room?"

"What did you see?"

"Still heard something?"

Chen Qiang's eyes were straight, staring at the white wall, and slowly said: "God, please have mercy on me, a fallen sinner, and save me from the abyss of sin and willfulness."

"I would like to dedicate my everything to you, my mind, my body, my soul, please wash me, please forgive me all my sins..."

Chen Qiang's eyes were slack, and he seemed to be in a trance, but the words he said were clear, and the sentences were clearly paused.

Bai Tong tried to talk to him again, but Chen Qiang's reply was limited to prayers and nothing else.

When they didn't ask, they started murmuring against the wall again.

Li Jingjing sighed: "I can't ask anything from this guy's mouth."

"Otherwise, go and ask Zhang Chengrun. At least he will stay in confinement for a while, maybe his mind will be clearer."

Wen nodded lightly.

The three walked to Zhang Chengrun's bedroom, and as soon as they reached the door, they heard a loud noise from inside, accompanied by Zhang Chengrun's screams.

They rushed in quickly, only to see the bathroom door wide open.

Ozzy leaned against the wall, holding a shower in his hand, as if he was washing garbage, and poured it on Zhang Chengrun with a blank expression.

Zhang Chengrun sat on the ground, soaked all over, waving his hands and feet in the air constantly, as if he was driving something away.

As he moved, he called out, "Don't come here ah ah ah ah."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-"

Hearing his shrill scream, Oz frowned: "What?"

"Snakes, snakes... there are snakes... and bugs," Zhang Chengrun opened his eyes wide and looked at the empty front in horror, "A lot of bugs..."

After reading in a low voice for a while, his cheeks twitched and he said slowly, "No, it's not a bug, it's my sin, it's my sin."

He slanted his body, quickly assumed a prayer position, put his hands together, bowed his head and said, "God, please have mercy on me, a fallen sinner..."

Oz threw the shower away, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

He glanced at Wen Qing indifferently, bent his index finger, and left the dormitory without doing anything.

Wen Qing didn't notice his eyes, he was still looking at Zhang Chengrun.

Are there snakes in the confinement cell?

And bugs?

Wen Qing's face changed, he was also very afraid of these things.

Li Jingjing looked disgusted: "Do you keep snakes in the confinement room?"

"Shit, I can't stand that."

Bai Tong looked at Zhang Chengrun and frowned slightly: "He and Chen Qiang have no injuries."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at Zhang Chengrun's body.

His clothes were soaking wet, and the white school uniform became transparent, and he could clearly see whether there were any wounds on his body.

There were no wounds, not even scratches.

It doesn't look like it's being fed snakes.

Wen Qing asked in a low voice, "Are the snakes and worms just to scare him?"

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, looked at Zhang Chengrun who was crazy, and said slowly, "It's not the snake, it's his fault."

Wen Qing didn't understand, her face was confused.

Li Jingjing didn't understand either, so he urged, "Don't betray you when you're old!"

Bai Tong pursed his lips and analyzed: "It may be an illusion, an illusion or something."

"Let them see the people and things they fear, and the only one who can save them is God."

So they have been praying, asking God to forgive their sins...

Wen Qing's thoughts suddenly became clear.

Zhang Chengrun violated the school rules, and after purifying his body and mind, he was classified as a class of aboriginal students, and the activities for the next few days were safe.

Violation of school rules, lockdown, safety...

Wen Qing suddenly realized: "The system said that we must pay attention to the school rules, not to let us abide by the school rules."

Instead, let them break school rules.

What a system to play with words!

Familiar system, familiar routine.