Lu Qiyou said in a long voice: "This person is the dancer Hong Xiaomei!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman wearing a blue tube top and short skirt instantly turned pale, her legs went limp and she collapsed on the ground.

The others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the chosen person is miserable, it would be fine as long as this person is not them.

She looked at Lu Qiyou in despair, and did not try to resist, because she knew that resistance would be ineffective. She just cried to Lu Qiyou: "Why me?"

Lu Qiyou said matter-of-factly: "You don't know how to cook, you only know how to dance...but your dancing was very poor today and you can't make everyone happy."

"That's because I hurt my toe while helping men build houses during the day!" Hong Xiaomei cried and persuaded Lu Qi.

Lu Qiyou shook his head and said: "No one asked you to help during the day, and the little help you gave can't make up for your poor dancing today. There is no doubt that you are the person who contributed the least today."

Hong Xiaomei looked to other people around the campfire for help, but no one was willing to stand up for her.

In the end, she could only be helplessly grabbed by two strong men, and her mouth was blocked with a white cloth to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide. Then a small wound was cut behind her ear and she was hung upside down on a large shelf.

Under the shelf is the bloody rough statue, and blood falls on the statue drop by drop.

Wen Wen did not rush to save people, but held his chin and observed the statue.

Hong Xiaomei's wound was very shallow. At that speed, it would take one night to die from excessive blood loss. This was of course a kind of torture for her, but Wen Wen would not have any impact on her health even if he delayed saving her for a while.

The blood fell on the statue, causing the statue to change little by little at a very slow speed.

"It seems that after absorbing enough human blood, this thing will turn into a real god statue."

"However, this method should have strict restrictions. Otherwise, with the ferocity of these monsters, they would never have the patience to kill one person a day."

"If you want to use human beings to sacrifice this statue, it seems that you need a legitimate reason and the approval of other people to have the effect of transforming the statue."

Another man who entered the shelter camp of Ganzhe Temple today stood up in fear and wanted to escape from here.

He didn't want to be executed openly and openly by these people one day.

But he had just taken a few steps when he was beaten back by two men holding dung forks.

Lu Qiyou looked at the man and said coldly: "Nothing in the shelter camp is free. If you want to leave, please pay back the things you enjoyed today."

The man looked a little helpless. In such a world, it was not easy for him to live, so what could he do to repay Lu Qiyou?

"If you can't repay, you can't leave today, and you will be the candidate tomorrow."

The man was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he immediately knelt on the ground and begged Lu Qiyou for mercy.

"I, I won't leave, I want to stay here and contribute to the shelter camp..."

Lu Qiyou nodded with satisfaction: "Then I will spare you this time. I look forward to your future contributions."

Residents of other shelter camps are no longer surprised by this scene. People who enter the shelter camp, as long as they enjoy the things here, will not want to leave here.

They were actually very resistant at first, but compared to the three divine envoys, their strength was like ants.

But gradually they discovered that although there was a risk of being executed at any time in this kind of life, it was indeed countless times safer than living in fear outside.

Moreover, only one person is executed every day, but more than one resident takes refuge in the shelter camp every day. As the number of people increases, the possibility of their turn getting smaller and smaller.

So they are willing to accept the rules of the shelter camp because it allows them to live longer.

Maybe they will only regret it when it is their turn.

Seeing the submissive expressions of the residents of the shelter camp, Lu Qiyou couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and even raised them to a height just lower than the corners of his eyes.

This smile made him look extremely terrifying, no longer like a human being, but he didn't care. Anyway, no one who entered the shelter camp would leave because of his smile.

Those numb faces made him feel excited from the bottom of his heart.

He used to like to restore people's spirits to normal, but now he likes to make people crazy.

His greatest hobby is to play with human emotions, explore the dark side of human nature, and turn originally hopeful human beings into numb and ignorant puppets.

And every time he completely changes a person, his power will increase a little bit, so this is a game that he will never get tired of no matter how long he plays.

When Lu Qiyou was intoxicated with himself, Wen Wen poked Suno with his finger.

"Do you think this is reasonable? She just wanted to make more contributions, but she was killed."

Su Nuo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "So what if it's unreasonable. If you want to survive here, these are the rules you must abide by, as long as it's not my turn."

"What if it's your turn?"

"It's my turn..." Suno swallowed and touched the short knife at his waist.

Wen Wen said disdainfully: "Look, when it's your turn, you don't want to."

Su Nuo pushed Wen Wen, lowered his voice and said angrily: "Don't accuse me from the moral high ground. If you are not satisfied, just stand up!"

"The angels here are more powerful than the monsters outside..."

"OK."

Before Sunuo finished speaking, Wen Wen had already stood up and walked slowly towards the shelf, causing a burst of exclamation from the surrounding people.

Su Nuo stretched out his hand to grab Wen Wen, but finally took his hand back because he didn't want to be involved.

After Lu Qiyou heard the weird cry, his smile stopped suddenly and he turned to look in the direction of Suno. Before he could see Wen Wen, his eyes stopped on the two little rabbit monsters.

One of the two girls raised her middle finger to him, with contempt and pity in their eyes, and even a hint of provocation.

The other one was in a daze, holding his stomach and burping, holding a carrot to his mouth, hesitating whether he should put it into his mouth.

"They are new here, but they are not afraid at all. And what's that look in her eyes? Is she looking down on me?"

"No, the exclamation before was not because of them."

Lu Qiyou immediately turned his head and saw the man in a long black leather jacket walking slowly to the side of the shelf, and then kicked out twice like lightning.

Each kick hit the crotch of the strong man guarding the stand, causing them to cover their lower bodies in pain and roll around on the ground.

Then the man began to observe the structure of the shelf, and seemed to be thinking about how to untie the rope in the most stable and effortless way.
Chapter completed!