Wen Shi only considered the double buff and forgot the third factor.
Monsters above the Shawu level can automatically recognize all text in the game.
When the castle owner was summoned, he was only 70% mad. When he saw the festive red lanterns and the white banner with the words "marriage recruitment", his eyes instantly filled with blood. It was as if time had returned to the day of his wedding, when that overly beautiful woman whispered in his ear:
"Who is more beautiful, me or your ideal bride?"
"Answer me, are you still getting married?"
The alternating soul-searching caused his worldview to completely collapse.
The owner of the castle deviated from the original trajectory set by the game. He saw more beautiful appearances, warmer souls, and gained a kind of self-awareness that an NPC should not have. The price was that he became crazier.
Nowadays, the arena for martial arts competitions to win a bride has magnified this madness to 90%.
The ugly monsters around are further strengthened to 100%.
On the stage, several ghosts looked confused.
They thought naively for a moment, wondering if this person was also a spectator?
But on the other side of Ghost Gate, there are very few people wearing medieval clothes like vampires. They seem to be monsters from the other side of the sea.
"Overseas fans of 'Crazy Love Season'?"
The first lucky audience member who arrived muttered to himself.
"Fuck your ancestors, run away, you idiot!" The woman with half makeup on her face sprinted for her life.
Didn't you see the host running away? And the staff carrying cameras were running so fast.
A sharp pain came from behind. The woman kept her mouth open and her neck was pierced directly.
The lucky spectator behind her was strung together with her. The cold scepter was drawn out, and the nearby spectators wanted to flee like birds and beasts, but they were quite smart and rushed in all directions. They thought that no matter how powerful the person in the ring was, he was alone and could only chase in one direction.
Unfortunately, just as the abacus was being struck, a strange rune appeared beneath his feet. No, it wasn't a rune; this strange pattern was more like a totem passed down from a family. All visitors to the Ghost Market who were within the totem's range felt their hands and feet weaken, and before they could react, they felt their bodies leaking air.
When he lowered his head, he found a bloody hole on his body.
The owner of the castle killed almost crazily. As a psychopath, his only calmness during the hunting was that he could accurately determine the weak points of his prey.
As the host was running away, he couldn't help but look back and realized that he had lost two and a half of his three souls.
The circles of ghost market visitors surrounding the arena were completely at rest, and the blood on the ground was redder than the full moon above their heads.
His eyes rolled up, and he angrily scolded the culprit amidst the raging wind: "It's come to this point, why are you still pretending? You're the one who brought me here to defend the ring!"
Why would they be willing to come here if they didn't have any connections? He thought that Wen Shi was running away deliberately to imitate everyone's escape and make fun of them.
Wen Shi shouted and explained: "He was a psychopath who killed people without distinguishing between friend and foe!"
The host remembered his information: "Brother-in-law with a family genetic disease?"
What the hell is going on here? "One-Day Brother-in-Law" was a joke he made during the previous instance. How did the host know that?
Wen Shi had not seen the blind date information set in the game, but he had no time to ask now. He found that the host was about to run ahead of him.
"Wait, wait for me." He gasped.
"Dad!" Wen Shi suddenly heard A Sang's scream. When he reacted and turned around, the scepter was only a few centimeters away from his back. A Sang grabbed the tip of the scepter, and blood of a strange color oozed out of his palm.
The big eyeball in the wishing bottle can control several sources of pollution in A Sang's body and slightly enlarge them to enhance the opponent's power.
The combined power of the two stopped the scepter and prevented Wen Shi from having his heart pierced.
The owner of the castle proved with his actions that he would kill anyone, and Wen Shi was a must-kill item.
The players running in the front were extremely frightened. For a moment, they were surprised and envious that Pei Wenwei had such a powerful trump card, but now they had only one thought: Don't get involved with me.
They dare not enjoy the blessing of such props.
"Dad, Dad," Ah Sang knew he couldn't win, so he hurriedly urged Wen Shi, "Run!"
Wen Shike couldn't let the child fight monsters for him while he ran away alone.
He now finally understood why powerful skills and items had time limits, but the [Family Badge] did not. Even Ji Yuanzhi would probably die after using this item.
The palm of A Sang's hand was about to be pierced by the scepter. When he freed one hand, the scepter penetrated further into his bone. A Sang endured the pain and grabbed the broken bowl and smashed it down hard. The scepter trembled for a moment, but it only forced the earl back three steps.
Even the craziest person has a trigger point. Wen Shi thought quickly and shouted, "Don't you want to see my sister again?"
There was a slight fluctuation in the castle owner's scarlet eyes.
Xie Tangyan is definitely a special existence to the Earl. He was able to develop a trace of self-awareness because her appearance disrupted the game settings.
If the spiritual world of the castle owner is creating a tsunami, Xie Tangyan is the butterfly wings that trigger the tsunami.
"We left in such a hurry last time that you didn't have time to confirm many things, such as..." Wen Shi revealed the Earl's deepest obsession: "Who is the perfect bride?"
While the owner of the castle was distracted, he quickly brought A Sang back.
Ah Sang was worried that if he let go, the scepter would pierce Wen Shi, so he muttered quietly: "Dad, do you want to be the same species as me?"
Obviously, he hasn't given up the beautiful dream of becoming zombie father and son with Wen Shi.
Seeing the murderous intent boiling in the castle owner's eyes once again taking over, Wen Shi warned: "If I die, you will never see my sister again."
The castle owner was a logical freak. He raised his scepter again and said, "If you die, she will come to seek revenge on me immediately."
"!"
Wen Shi almost gritted his teeth: "The prerequisite for revenge is to know who the murderer is."
The castle owner disappeared for a moment, then reappeared five seconds later, grabbed a staff member, and slowly uttered four words: "Reporter, report."
Damn, how can you be so logical?
Wen Shi deeply suspected that this guy was pretending to be crazy.
The two of them talked back and forth, and A Sang turned his head back and forth, looking at the Earl and then at Wen Shi. He felt that what they said made sense.
"Seven days!" Wen Shi said in a deep voice, "I can swear that I will let you meet within seven days."
His brain raced, and he recalled the host's words, 'brother-in-law with a family genetic disease', and immediately connected it to the blind date guest's information. Apart from this, the host had no other way to obtain the information.
Wen Shi questioned Yugi: "You verified it yourself, right? Then he is also considered family."
As long as you are a family member, you can be invited to the tea party.
The system prompt sound did not appear immediately, and probably no one expected that a deceptive statement made when enriching the other party's resume would be used against them.
After two seconds, Wen Shi consciously checked the attribute panel and found that the number of family members was currently [3.001].
The Earl counts as one thousandth.
"Good fellow."
His loyalty to his family is more than a zombie.
The wandering corpse has become a unit of measurement.
"My promise is more practical than reports that may not be seen." Wen Shi looked at the earl without hesitation.
As long as he could get close, he could have afternoon tea. He immediately felt confident and repeated the seven-day agreement.
The owner of the castle can see through the essence of the soul and can easily tell whether a human is lying.
After looking at Wen Shi for a moment, he finally took back the blood-stained bronze-gold scepter. The creepy murderous intent finally faded a little, and Wen Shi breathed a sigh of relief.
The castle owner didn't like going out at night. He was a man of etiquette and should have killed anyone who saw him in his nightgown. But due to the delay, some of his prey had gotten away, and he was too lazy to chase them.
"See you in seven days." The low, cold voice dissipated in the wind.
The air trembled again, and the distorted space brought severe tinnitus. Wen Shi half bent over and covered his ears. When he came to his senses, there was deathly silence all around.
"Gone?" he murmured.
Ah Sang nodded heavily and gave an affirmative answer: "Gone."
Wen Shi immediately checked the injury on the child's hand, his eyes turned cold and he said, "We'll break one of his hands in the future and make soup for you."
You are what you eat.
Ah Sang was still reminiscing about the battle: "That guy was so powerful."
Wen Shi nodded silently. Compared with the last time they met, the owner of the castle was much stronger.
However, no matter how strong he is, once he enters the tea party, even a dragon will have to coil up, and then he will let the other party know what strength lies in numbers.
Things like potions had almost no effect on A Sang. Wen Shi spent three points to buy gauze from the game mall and carefully wrapped his hand.
"Excuse me," Wen Shi looked at the staff and tried to raise the corners of his mouth, "You can inform everyone that you are back. The show has not been finished yet."
His legs felt a little weak, so he groped in the dark and found a rock to sit on, waiting for everyone to return.
There was no sound of birds singing in the mountains tonight, and the mountain wind brought an extremely strong smell of blood. Those visitors from the ghost market who were gathered around the ring to watch the excitement were almost wiped out.
The waiting time was longer than expected. The first to come back were players such as Ji Yuanzhi, who had previously run three miles away. The second were the camera crew, who had escaped five miles away. Finally, the paired guests came from ten miles away.
The strong wind had already caused some physiological tears to dry on his cheeks. Wen Shi asked the production team in a hoarse voice, "Where's the host?"
As he was speaking, a pink, haggard figure slowly emerged from the red mist. It was the host who had run ten miles in one breath.
Wen Shi's mouth twitched. "When disaster strikes, everyone flees. But aren't you flying too far?"
At the beginning, everyone was running shoulder to shoulder.
The host didn't want to look at him again in his life. After forcing himself to calm down, he asked the staff to check the equipment first, and then count the number of paired guests.
The wheelchair girl who was paired with Ji Yuanzhi is gone, and Zhou Lulu's paired guest also died under the ring. Of Wen Shi's group of misfits, only three people, including the deformed man, are left. They were able to escape thanks to their longer stay in the ghost market. When they came out, the earl had already gone to hunt down Wen Shi.
The remaining paired guests were buzzing with confusion and deeply regretted participating in this show. If it weren't for the signed contract, they would definitely turn around and leave.
Tonight's incident was arguably the biggest accident in the program's history.
The host didn't even dare to read the audience's comments. There were too many problems in front of him. There were not enough people to pair up with. The first thing he needed to solve was how to keep the show going.
Liu Yun suddenly said, "A special guest died in the market, and his paired guest can be used once."
"One time of exploitation?" the host angrily asked, "Do you think we're some shady show about wife-swapping and husband-swapping?"
The orchid finger was almost raised to Liu Yun's face. The host spat to the side: "Not civilized at all."
Liu Yun: "…"
After a brief thought, the host assigned two members of the deformed men's group to Zhou Lulu and Ji Yuanzhi.
Liu Yun cursed inwardly, "What's the difference between this and her strategy? The only difference is whether she's using the guests or Pei Wenwei's backup team.
Wen Shi's relief at surviving the disaster dissipated after he saw the host directing the work in an orderly manner.
Referring to the other party's previous performance, if the ratings dropped sharply, the host would definitely have a black eye and a grief-stricken expression, but this time he didn't.
There is only one reason why the audience has not left: there is still something to watch.
Wen Shi narrowed his eyes and guessed that there were other parts of today's recording, and they were extremely crazy.
After confirming that the equipment was not damaged, the host smiled again and said, "Get ready."
This sentence is not said to the players.
The staff hurried to replace the camera lens and conduct debugging. The new lens was surprisingly black, as if it was illuminating something in the underworld. Not only that, they also took out a drone.
Unlike the drone that Wen had seen in the cemetery last time, its flanks were engraved with the word "Trace" in blood.
The host turned up the volume of the microphone and said, "Thank you for your hard work at the market all day!"
The players' faces became tense one by one. Being able to say polite words at this time was not a good sign.
"The villagers who brought you here will have to set up shop at the ghost market for at least one night," the host said with a mysterious smile, "so when you return, you'll have to ask other kind people to lead the way."
He took out a small bamboo tube and let the players take turns shaking the lot. Wen was the first one to shake the lot, and a bad lot fell out.
Isolation and lack of help will lead to unstoppable disasters.
The eyes of all the program crew members lit up instantly, and the worst lot was taken away.
After Wen Shi, it was Liu Yun's turn, with a bad lot. The next few players also mostly drew bad lots, with the best being a medium-low lot.
Wen Shi raised his eyebrows. With his luck, he shouldn't get the worst one.
However, there is currently no answer.
The host smiled and continued, "This stick will protect you from mosquito bites in the fog. Take it and walk through the mountain road ahead. You will return to the village."
"Didn't you say someone would lead the way?"
The host said vaguely: "We'll meet on the way."
After a few seconds, he added: "Different sign-ins will lead to different guides."
The ghost gate is open, and it becomes less safe the later it gets. Now there are no more clues, and players can only passively start their journey again and become night travelers.
"He's asking for death." Someone sighed.
Walking on the mountain road so late at night is really an extremely suicidal act. The rugged and winding narrow road reminds Wen Shi of the rain corridor in the old house, and the ominous premonition in his heart deepens.
"Do you smell it?" Zhou Lulu suddenly asked.
A mixture of fragrance and stench, this smell they hadn't smelled since they left Fengguan Village, but now, the disgusting smell hit them again.
At the beginning, it was fine and everyone walked together. As the fog thickened, the players gradually could not see the outlines of the people around them. Wen Shi held A Sang's little hand tightly, and he felt that there were water droplets formed by the fog on his knuckles, which were very sticky.
The footsteps of the players around him disappeared, and Wen Shi's back began to feel cold, as if a pair of invisible hands would attack him at any time and push him off the cliff. This thought kept getting stronger, and he tried his best to walk close to the mountain wall.
Calling someone by their name while walking on a mountain road wasn't auspicious. As a superstitious father who only cared about his child's best, Wen Shi gave up on calling him Ah Sang. As he neared the bend, he couldn't help but glance back. In the thick red fog, he couldn't see anything. He felt around with his free arm to make sure there was no one behind him.
"Huh~" Wen Shi breathed a sigh of relief.
When I turned my head, I was facing the face of an enlarged scarecrow!
Unlike traditional scarecrows, it has many bloody cuts on its face and its mouth is empty. When the wind blows, the sparse straw of the scarecrow makes a rustling sound.
"Going back to the village?" he asked.
When it is warm, the lower skewer in your pocket will continue to get hot.
"Going back?" asked the Scarecrow again.
"Yes." Seeing that the curve of the scarecrow's mouth was becoming more and more weird, Wen Shi responded.
The scarecrow was satisfied. He spit out a black straw from his empty mouth and stuck it on Wen Shi's head.
Wen Shi's nervous mood was relieved a little.
A'sang's delay in responding indicates that this is a step that triggers a side quest and cannot be affected by external forces.
Where there is a mission, there is a way out. It is better than facing some logic monsters that can only use violent output.
[Side quest: Return to the village.]
On the way back to the village, you met a demon coming out of the ghost gate. It was also a loyal viewer of "Crazy Love Season" and was willing to lead the way for you.
Remember, no matter what happens along the way, don't make a deal with the devil.
If you can remember.]
What does it mean if you can remember?
Wen Shi had no time to think about the content of the task. The straw on the scarecrow became redder and redder. The unique stench of corpses in Fengguan Village lingered in front of his nose. The scarecrow was very tall. When it spoke, it would bend down and get close to people, staring at the other person with its eyes that only had two holes.
Scarecrow started talking about love topics related to variety shows.
"It's not enough to just know how to live. If you want to hold hands and successfully walk to the end, many conditions need to be met." The tone of its voice was strange, and Wen Shi's skin under his clothes broke out in goose bumps.
"Do you have a car and a house?"
"have."
For example, the factory vehicles and houses of large factories.
"Do you have a stable job?"
"have."
For example, being a doctor.
"Do you have a wonderful original family?"
The complexion changes slightly when warm.
The scarecrow chuckled, but they were too close and the messy straw on its body pricked Wen Shi's skin.
"Found it."
Found your weakness.
The straw on Wen Shi's head suddenly became thinner and thinner, until it turned into a long hair that grew into his hair follicle. Wen Shi's entire scalp instantly felt numb, and he looked dazed. The straw kept drawing out his memories, and some long-lost scenes reappeared layer by layer.
The system's mechanical voice then sounded:
"Time is going back——"
"Again, in the moment of your greatest pain, please insist on not making a deal with the devil."
"The devil requires only one tribute: your soul."
"Please note that this entire retrospective will be live-streamed by the [Spirituality Drone] sponsored by You Fushang. Viewers will need to pay extra, and the system will take a cut as a side quest reward."
His head was getting more and more dizzy, everything he saw was full of afterimages, and the world collapsed into countless blocks of color. Wen Shi was not unfamiliar with this feeling.
The same thing happened when reviewing archival tasks and quality inspection area tasks. The body first lost control and balance.
"Dad." A Sang, who was restricted by the game, finally came to his senses and was surprised to find that although Wen Shi was right in front of him, he could not touch him at all. It seemed as if there was a transparent barrier between them.
"Dad, catch it!" A Sang suddenly pulled off the wishing bottle from his neck and tried to throw it to Wen Shi.
This time the wishing bottle cooperated.
A Sang threw it very hard. If the wishing bottle could not reach Wen Shi's hands, it would only fall off the cliff.
Wen Shi heard the sound and reflexively reached out his hand in a daze.
The next second, at the corner of the mountain path, red fog appeared like brick walls, completely surrounding Wen Shi and the scarecrow, forming an independent space. The drones in the sky were surrounded by the brick walls along with them and gradually disappeared.
…
faint.
The world was spinning and I felt dizzy.
The strong feeling of dizziness made Wen Shi feel like he was thrown into a flush toilet. He was entering the dark and winding sewer with the vortex stirred up by the flushing water. After a crazy fall, he finally arrived at his destination.
The destination is certainly not a septic tank.
But when Wen Shi woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the face of a handsome man and the beautiful smile of a woman, and he felt that it was worse than a septic tank.
"Have you made a wish?" the woman asked gently.
There was a creamy birthday cake on the table. Wen Shi looked down at his hands and found that they had become as childish and immature as A Sang. It was no surprise that the game emphasized not making a deal with the devil at the most painful moment, and he returned to the most painful time.
Wen Shi sighed. Was he trying to go back in time?
The two copies go back three times in total.
Where had the scarecrow gone? Wen Shi looked around, but didn't see the scarecrow, nor did he see anything else. In the last moment before the flashback, A Sang seemed to have thrown him a wishing bottle.
"What's wrong? Do you think the cake is too small and you don't like it?" The woman looked at him without saying anything and showed concern.
Wen Shi shook his head, "It's fine."
The demon scarecrow was not found, but there was a demon couple sitting next to him.
This couple is Pei Hongxin and Wei Yue.
Nothing had changed from what Wei Yue remembered. At that time, Pei Hongxin was just in his thirties, and the corners of his eyes had not yet accumulated the fine lines full of calculation that would later appear.
On the sofa, the man's shoulders were slightly hunched, lacking his usual high spirits. His company went bankrupt and employees demanded their wages, so his family was forced to move into a self-built house. With layers of burdens weighing on him, his usually straight spine began to bend.
Even in the most difficult times, the couple did not forget to celebrate their child's birthday. Wei Yue, who has never done housework, even made a cake by herself.
The light from the burning colorful candles was very warm, and Wen Shi lowered his eyes.
Suddenly, a feeling of being touched and happy rose uncontrollably from the bottom of his heart. Wen Shi covered his heart with his hands. This was how he felt at that time.
Damn.
Fortunately, he lowered his head when he covered his chest, so the couple didn't notice his lip shape when he swore.
Wei Yue thought he was feeling unwell and quickly helped Wen Shi up.
The memory was fading away bit by bit. Wen Shi hated the feeling of being dominated. He knew that his memory was missing, but he didn't know what was missing. When he came to his senses, he had forgotten why he was here.
Traveling through time, rebirth, and turning back time?
As soon as these absurd words were born, Wen Shi's memory faded further, and he even forgot that he was an adult.
In the end, only one thought remained: today is his birthday, and his parents are helping him celebrate.
"mom."
When he raised his head again, admiration unconsciously emerged in his eyes, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he happily blew out the birthday candles.
The [supernatural drone] outside the window accurately recorded this scene.
The family celebrated a birthday happily.
After eating the cake, Wen Shi returned to the room.
For some reason, he was particularly sleepy today. After eating the cake, he didn't even have the energy to brush his teeth. He fell directly onto the bed and fell asleep.
All the lights in the self-built houses went out, and the only source of light on the dark streets completely disappeared.
A wild cat was nestling on the side of the road, meowing from time to time. Further away, a drunk was lying across the road holding a bottle of wine, cursing.
...So noisy.
Wen Shi was sleeping in a daze when he suddenly felt that there seemed to be some sounds not only outside but also inside the house, like the sound of a door being pushed open and footsteps. He tried hard to open his eyelids but only saw a corner of a woman's skirt. Because he was too sleepy, he fell asleep again.
After an unknown amount of time, a cool breeze blew in. Wen Shi was woken up by the cold this time. In the cold moonlight, he found that the window was wide open and a dark shadow was standing there.
Suddenly he shuddered and became completely awake.
A thief?
No, the other person was holding a sharp knife in his hand. He didn't look like an ordinary thief, but more like someone who came to rob and kill.
But their family no longer has any money.
Before he had time to think more, the thief walked straight towards his bed.
Wen Shi jumped up with a somersault and threw the pillow at the other person, trying to hinder his progress.
"Dad, Mom," Wen Shi felt so exhausted that he couldn't even raise his voice. He tried to raise his voice, "Run! Run!"
He didn't yell for help, but simply ran away. The area was in chaos, and anyone holding a knife was likely a desperate criminal. Furthermore, this thief had a muscular body, and it was obvious he had some real kung fu skills. If he were to fight him, there would be no chance of survival.
With a dizzy head, Wen Shi ran too fast and fell to the ground, causing his nose to bleed.
The thief stopped and said nothing, then stabbed the knife directly into Wen Shi's shoulder.
Wen Shi was hit by severe pain and knew that he could not run away, so he simply held on to the man's legs tightly to prevent him from moving forward, trying to buy more time for his parents to escape.
"I, my family has no money."
He was lying on the ground and didn't notice that the thief's face above him had turned into that of a scarecrow.
"Yes, you are." This is a common trick used by the devil. He digs out the most painful memories in people's hearts, then plays one of the roles in the memories to lure the other party into making a deal.
"Your parents hired me to hurt you."
The demon whispered in the bleeding child's ear, "I'll set another fire shortly. They think the insurance money isn't enough, so they're planning to use a severely injured child to raise a large sum. When you die, not only will they get double the money, they'll also gain social sympathy."
The devil did not lie, these are all the truths in Wen Shi's memory.
The child was naturally precocious and had a high IQ. He remembered that an employee of the welfare home had secretly fed the children sleeping pills in order to help them fall asleep quickly.
The feeling after eating it was similar to tonight.
The windows that were closed during the day were wide open at night, and he heard footsteps in a trance... everything told him what had happened.
The devil began to lure his prey: "Would you like to make a deal with me? I will help you get revenge."
This is not just a verbal temptation. The devil can bewitch the minds of their prey and infinitely magnify what they desire most in their hearts.
Even when seriously injured, the child still tried his best to help his parents catch the thief. After knowing the truth, it was obvious what he wanted most: revenge.
[Specter Drone] flew in through the window, filming everything up close.
The audience watched with great fascination. This was the most popular segment of "Crazy Love Season". From the beginning of the show to now, all the special guests had no survivors and all died at the most painful moment.
Wen Shi's throat felt like it was blocked by a lead block. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
I seem to have forgotten something important.
After his desires were magnified by the devil, he seemed to remember something.
The demon asked again, "Your family hurt you, don't you want to take revenge on them?"
family?
Hearing this word, Wen Shi shook his head unconsciously: "I want them to be happy."
The devil amplified Wen Shi's inner desire, but he didn't know that this desire was closely related to his family. However, the family Wen Shi hid in his heart was not Pei Hongxin and Wei Yue, but his parallel world selves.
The scarecrow's face was grim: "They are using you!"
Wen Shi, seriously injured, tried to defend himself: "No, no, they just encountered difficulties."
Wen Shi regained a bit of memory, and subconsciously felt that his family members must have their own difficulties, and it seemed that someone among them had lost his freedom and had been imprisoned.
The two sides are not on the same channel and each holds his own opinion.
At this moment, the audience, including the devil, had been watching the frustrating show for two consecutive days, and they didn't expect that there would be an even more frustrating plot to come.
The special guest who indirectly killed countless ghosts on the show, not only did not retaliate against the humans who killed him, but was also willing to sacrifice himself for them.
What kind of mind-blowing development is this?!
Where is your arrogance when facing evil spirits and monsters?
Being submissive to humans but striking hard at demons? !
They wished Wen Shi would be tortured to death, but not by two ordinary human beings.
The next second, blood splattered everywhere.
The true death condition in this flashback was a bargain; no matter how severe the external injuries were, they had no effect on reality. If Wen Shi died now, he would immediately leave this space. Therefore, the demon didn't dare to go too far. He drew his sword and stabbed Wen Shi's left shoulder again, a dull sound as the flesh was pierced.
"Thinking about the hurt you've suffered, don't you hate them?"
Wen Shi's desire was too great, and his mind was filled with only the word "family". When he heard the question, he said intermittently: "I want..."
"A deal, huh?" The scarecrow's face widened, and a human-like excitement surfaced: "You hate me so much, you want a deal, right?"
"Yes, I want love." Wen Shi finally uttered a complete answer.
Love until death.
"…"
The straws around the demon became sharp, and it was about to be suffocated to death by this weakling!
Not only him, but the audience who were waiting in front of the show to see Wen Shi make a deal with the devil were also almost getting angry.
Wen Shi was bleeding, his body was covered in scarlet, but his expression was calm and peaceful, and his unconscious smile made his face look holy, like a suffering Buddhist, except that he was holding a lotus in his hand and shouting love and peace.
The audience and the demons are in great shape but look hideous.
At this moment, Wen Shi was hurt physically and the audience felt the pain.
Ahhhhhhhh, I'm so furious!