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

The tip of the vine is slender and long, like a small hook, hooking his calf, turning slowly, and wrapping around the gentle legs again and again, like a snake's tail entangling its prey, first tease for a while.

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

Is one him?

Wen Qingzi's imagination caused his body to tremble slightly, perhaps sensing his fear, the vines around his calf slowly eased away, and went up along the trouser legs, rubbing against his skin affectionately.

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 rubbed against his ankle. The rough edge of the leaf hung gently on his skin, itchy and painful.

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

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

With a slight movement of the high priest's fingers, the vines on Qian Gangfeng's body slowly crawled, tearing up his upper body clothes, and the vines surrounding his chest scattered one after another and moved to his limbs.

The vines slowly stood up, placing Qian Gangfeng in 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 upper body and his beating heart.

In a second, a vine climbed up to his chest, and the sharp tip suddenly pierced, and slowly moved towards it, making a big hole in the heart.

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

"Plop, plop, plop..."

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

One second, second, three second...

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

Immediately afterwards, the green hairspring slowly covered the surface of the heart, covering it layer by layer.

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

He didn't have time to take care of Qian Gangfeng, his legs were wrapped tightly by vines, and the vines hugged him tightly, as if they wanted to be one with him.

Wen Qing's legs didn't seem to be soft, and he only supported his body by the vines, so he didn't kneel.

"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 something tangled in vines suspended by his hand.

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

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

The vine "manipulated" Wen Qing's hand 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 thicken, holding the Holy Grail firmly.

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

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

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

Suddenly, the platform sounded a sonorous prayer.

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 the palms of their hands, opening a slit.

The blood "liquid" seeped instantly, dripping along the vine to the Holy Grail.

Pain, fear, grievance and other emotions were intertwined, and Wen Qing's long-suffering tears fell instantly.

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

The "liquid" in the Holy Grail 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 in the temple, followed by loud prayers.

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 from 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 is finished, shouldn't he still poison him?

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

[Drinking unknown "liquid". 】

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

001 did not explain, directly his personal information.

[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 the second 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, and those who don't want * you)]

[Limited-time buff: I don't know the "liquid" body buff (refreshed, bright-minded, 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 slowly to the high platform with his feet soft. He tilted his head to look at the vine hands on the high platform.

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

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

Wen Qing replied, nodded and said, "I drank it..."

He paused, then said honestly, "I don't know about the 'liquid' body."

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 darkened.

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 in the Holy Grail 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 swept his eyes.

Wen Qing hurriedly looked at her nose, nose and heart, her lips touched her lips, and silently followed the same prayer.

"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 and casts mottled and colorful light and shadow on the huge white god statue.

The light of Wen Qing dazzled his eyes, and vaguely saw the hand of the god statue glowing with a touch of luster, like human skin, as if alive.

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

The players did not dare to discuss in a low voice, or even to gasp loudly, for fear that the one who died would be themselves.

Others are also out of respect for the gods, without turning one eyeball, and concentrating on praying to the gods.

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

The fanatical expressions of my colleagues disappeared, and they gradually became ordinary children, laughing and discussing on the way to the cafeteria:

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

"Yeah, this just turned around!"

"I knew I would be in 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, directly grabbed one of his Tong's arms, and asked straight to the point, "Tong, what do you mean by saying that Qian Gangfeng is lucky?"

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

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

Wen Qing blinked, it was the high priest who chose to die.

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

Tong 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 reincarnated too. It's really the smoke from the ancestor's ancestral tomb. It's only been a few days."

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

After saying a few words of admiration, he returned to the topic and told them: "The person selected by the high priest can directly become a servant without passing the graduation examination."

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

Tong glanced at him strangely: "Teacher, they are all divine servants."

"The teachers used to be the people chosen by the high priest. In the training of the high priest, they were responsible for teaching us and spreading God."

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

"Is the Servant a corpse?"

"What corpse?" Tong smiled and said with a natural face, "God will give him a new life."

Wen Qing frowned and saw the same expression beside him.

Each of them has a similar expression, as if it is normal for people to be alive after digging their hearts.

Obviously other times are normal, only involving gods, one by one seems to be over-brainwashed, like a cult.

Li Jingjing asked, "Teacher, are they all digging their hearts?"

Looking at her at the same time: "It shouldn't be, I don't know."

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

Wen Qing heard it in a fog.

Bai Tong and Li Jingjing asked again and again, but they couldn't explain it clearly, and they seemed to be just hearsay.

Seeing Wen Qing so curious, he said very kindly, "I'll find out in another day."

"You are the one you chose, you can feel it yourself, unlike us, you can only watch it."

Said, Tong also comforted: "You are not in a hurry."

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 no choice but to dismiss the idea of ​​asking Ji Junfeng.

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

"Now 73 players, 9 players, and 4 players dead 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 doubt.

Wen Qing blinked and said the truth: "When the high priest ordered, I accidentally met his eyes."

Just look at each other when the teacher checks questions in class, and the teacher will point you.

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

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

Wen Qing was a little suspicious, 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 person: "Today is like this, there is no possibility for players to take the initiative tomorrow, who can guarantee that they will stand in a gentle position or become a A 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 a random non-chief like me may take a step, our teammate friendship will come to an abrupt end..."

Bai Tong was about to speak when there was a sudden chatter 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 Tongshen said, "Go and see Chen Qiang first."

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

Wen Qing followed the building.

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 thank God, thank the Lord or something.

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

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

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

When the dormitory became quiet, Chen Qiang started to bang 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 give you everything I have, my mind, my body, my soul, please wash me, please forgive me all my sins..."

Chen Qiang's eyes were scattered, and he seemed to be in a trance, but the words he said were clear, and the sentence pauses were clear, like when he had repeated it a thousand times, forming a conditioned reflex, and he could blurt it out.

Bai Tong tried to be right with him again, and 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: "There must be nothing to ask 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 towards 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 over and saw 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 took a prayer position, put his hands together, bowed his head and said, "God, please have mercy on me, a fallen sinner..."

Oz threw away the shower and turned to go to 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, and carefully measured 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 he's feeding snakes and worms.

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. After purifying his body and mind, he was placed in the same group as the aborigines, and the activities for the next few days were safe.

Violation of school rules, confinement, 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.