"Ah, you woman, bah, bah, bastard..."
Jeffrey was covered in tar, and with his shiny black hands, he wiped the tar from his eyes over and over again, and kept spitting it out of his mouth, He cursed angrily.
The others changed from being angry to laughing.
"Hmm, interesting."
Beelzebub emerged from the darkness, sitting on a black throne.
The devilish green face looked at it with interest.
And mammon appeared from the left of Beelzebub, and beside her stood Mathes, the steward.
Different from the various jewels and gold that can blind one's eyes next to Mammon's throne, the four fat worm-like feet of Beelzebub are covered with densely packed maggots that are squirming slightly.
After looking at the embarrassed Jeffrey for a while, Beelzebub seemed to have lost interest.
He raised one of the eight tentacle-like arms on one side and waved it like a fly: "Manager, continue."
Bieses, who was fat and short, and looked like an oil drum, pinched each other nervously with his fat hands.
He stammered, was timid and seemed a little embarrassed and said: "Everyone, everyone.
Now, let's continue now. " Everyone was surprised.
They had just come back from the brink of death.
According to the previous practice, they could rest for at least one day, but here they were not even allowed to rest.
"Are you going to continue now?"
Regel couldn't help but ask.
"Of course."
Beelzebub impatiently supported his forehead with two of his eight arms and urged Beeses: "Hurry up and tell them the rules and let them start as soon as possible."
After looking at Jeffrey who was covered in tar, he thought that his punishment was enough.
Anyway, if he was covered in oil, he might not regret it.
Cheng Qianxun pointed at him.
Jeffrey was still trying his best to wipe away the tar that was dripping from his eyes and nose.
He suddenly felt something was wrong.
When he looked at his body, all the tar was gone.
He looked sideways at Cheng Qianxun, with indescribable resentment in his blue eyes.
People who haven't seen it can't imagine that a child has such terrifying eyes.
Cheng Qianxun raised his eyebrows: "This is a lesson from your parents who killed you.
If you don't accept it, just give it a try.
Next time, I will pour lava on your head."
Outside the room, Cheng Qianxun's superhuman strength was unmatched by anyone at the same level, and Jeffrey couldn't be more resentful.
I can only endure it for the time being.
"The place we are going to is..."
Bieses pointed his finger nervously in the air, as if showing a slide, in the air in front of us.
Immediately a small European medieval town appeared: "Bamberg in Bavaria."
Not only is the city antique, but even the people shown above are wearing ancient medieval clothes.
At this time, the city with three- and four-story high-rise buildings on both sides of the street had passed, and in the suburbs, a farmhouse appeared.
It covers an area of about ten acres, with a three-story stone house in the middle, surrounded by fields with crops, chickens, pigs, sheep, and cows.
Surrounding the manor is a wall about four meters high.
Beses stammered and continued: "You.
After you go, live in this manor.
There is everything for food and drink.
It can be eaten for about three months, which is enough.
You, you guys to do.”
It was tiring listening to him.
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Beelzebub probably couldn't listen anymore and interrupted Beeses.
He explained: "What you have to do is to live.
The last four who survive will win.
I like simplicity and directness.
No one more will die, and no one less will die.
The remaining four will be fine."
Four, only four can survive, and the elimination rate is half again.
There is no need to guess this time.
Among the eight people, four will die and four will live.
I have already told everyone.
Survival, something that is very simple for ordinary people, becomes extremely difficult here.
After Cheng Qianxun thought for a moment, he bowed with great respect and said: "Great Satan Beelzebub, we just lived in the past, right?"
"That's right."
Beelzebub was obviously a person who also liked to hear good words, and he replied readily: "This food is enough for you to eat for three months.
In fact, you don't need that much.
It will be over in about ten days."
What does it mean?
What follows is even more intriguing.
Beelzebub burped and exhaled a stream of green gas, just like his face: "Each of you, I will give you a super power.
If you don't want to die, use it well."
Returning super powers, how to do it becomes more and more confusing.
Beelzebub said to Mammon sitting on the left: "How about I choose four and you choose four?"
"You have the final say here."
Mammon smiled and pointed her sharp black fingers at Sneijder: "Then I'll take this first."
After Sneijder shivered all over, he looked at himself and saw that nothing had changed: "What is my ability?"
Mammon smiled and said gracefully: "You have to discover this by yourself.
It would be meaningless to say it."
"Yes, it's boring to say it."
After Beelzebub thought for a while, he raised a tentacle.
This tentacle really looked like an octopus.
It was soft, flexible and disgusting.
He nodded at Jeffrey: "I'll give you this special ability. " Jeffrey also shuddered, and then Beelzebub pointed at Regel, Rudolph and Baldhead.
And Mammon pointed her finger at the others.
At the touch of Mamen's finger, Cheng Qianxun shivered involuntarily like everyone else.
She only felt a force entering her body, but when she looked at herself, nothing had changed, and she didn't know what special power Mammon had given her.
"Okay, let them go on their way."
Beelzebub waved a tentacle impatiently: "Start quickly, I'm waiting to see how they perform."
A staircase appeared on one side, only about ten blocks, and above it was another level.
This Satan is really impatient, and even the stairs are missing a lot.
And in the first round, just sixteen of them went together and figured it out on their own, leaving eight alone.
Mammon also felt this way, and said with a smile: "Be patient, dear Satan Beelzebub.
In fact, the longer the time, the more interesting it is.
This group of people is much stronger than the previous one, and I really can't bear to let them end soon."
"Only you like this kind of game," Beelzebub said a little rudely: "Hurry up and go up...Butler, please serve me more food.
My bugs and I are both hungry."
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"Yes, Lord, Master.
I'll go and do it right away."
Beses responded.
"Well, I'll just eat and watch at the same time."
Beelzebub's voice sounded like he was very satisfied.
Oh, think about what Beelzebub ate, no need to rush, everyone quickened their pace, if you want to die, die quickly.
As soon as I walked up the stairs, I felt like I was in another world.
Everyone is standing in the manor that just appeared in the picture, surrounded by a rustic atmosphere, with flocks of chickens and hens taking their chicks for a walk.
Pigs were making noises in the pig pen.
A cow, a calf, and four sheep were grazing leisurely, and the big bells on their necks jingled as they walked around.
They looked left and right, and suddenly a woman in medieval clothes with a basket on her wrist passed by the open gate of the small manor.
When she turned her head and saw them inside, she immediately stopped, her eyes widened, and she looked in astonishment, as if she were looking at a group of aliens.
Cheng Qianxun looked at himself.
If he was really in the Middle Ages at this time, then the clothes he was wearing were authentic exotic clothes, and they were never seen by the ancients.
"Ah" the woman turned around in fear and ran on her hands and knees, screaming sharply as she ran: "Wizard, wizard..."
"Close the door quickly."
Gordon immediately ran to the door, and Regel and Sneed also ran over.
Regel and Sneijder ran first, stepped on the muddy ground in the countryside, and closed the iron gates on both sides.
The door is very heavy.
It is obvious that the things here are made of real materials.
Even Sneijder, who is already the tallest and tallest, has to use some strength.
"Bang!"
Sneijder, who was still pushing the door with all his strength, raised his head in surprise.
He had only pushed halfway, but Regel had already closed the door.
Seeing that Sneijder hadn't closed the door yet, Regel immediately ran over and closed the door easily.
Now Sneijder was even more stunned: "Regel, you are very strong."
"Really?"
Regel thought for a while: "Could it be that the special ability Beelzebub gave me is..."
At this time, both Sneijder and Gordon saw deep finger prints on the heavy iron door, which were left by Regel when he closed the door.
"Moo!"
The fat cow, which weighed at least 700 kilograms, cried out and was lifted high above everyone's heads.
And the one holding the cow is Regel "Oh my God" Ted stared and said what everyone wanted to say.
"Okay, put it down, Hercules."
Sneijder couldn't help but laugh.
Needless to say, Regel's special ability was Hercules.
"Great."
Gordon was very satisfied with Regel having this special ability.
Sneijder looked at himself: "I don't know what my special ability is."
"I also know that I am."
Ted was excited.
If he could know what it was, he would have a better chance of surviving.
No one noticed, the bald man secretly took a pitchfork from the ground and stabbed Ted in the chest hard.
"Pfft" When Ted came back to his senses, he slowly lowered his head and found that there were three more sharp iron points on his chest, which were the front ends of the iron forks.
"Oh, damn" Gordon jumped up immediately, but the bald man let go of his hand and backed away slowly.
"Hey, take it easy."
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The bald man tried his best to put on a relaxed and friendly smile, but it only made his face twitch like a convulsion.
He argued: "Now I have helped everyone solve one, isn't it good?"
"Asshole" Jeffrey was unexpectedly filled with indignation and said: "How can we kill each other?
Ted is a good policeman, you can't treat him like this."
Rudolf looked around and picked up the ax for chopping firewood next to him: "That's right.
Now we have a reason to solve another one."
"Not bad."
Regel clenched his fist with one hand and pointed at the bald head: "Let me break his neck."
"We can only survive four, and four must die..."
The bald head became nervous, looking back and forth at the other men surrounding him, slowly approaching
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