The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 95 The Most Awkward Episode

Chapter 95: Chapter 95 The Most Awkward Episode

"What do you want?"

Red-Haired Dan No.1 asked.

"I want to know the truth behind the villagers’ disappearance."

Liu Zheng said.

"Don’t understand."

"Then I want to achieve victory in the game."

He changed his request.

"Want a lot, very good!"

"No problem, straighten your organs and listen up."

Liu Zheng said confidently.

All the sacs of the Red-Haired Dans stopped opening and closing, and their cilia ceased to sway.

"I once took a rain shower with my neighbour."

He said.

"Disgusting."

"When it rains, we close our sacs."

"We would wear thin clothes, huddle together, and drink the rainwater."

He continued.

"Truly disgusting!"

"Worse than animals!"

"Like bugs!"

"I fooled you, actually we wore no clothes."

After a pause, Liu Zheng said.

"Oh oh oh!"

The Red-Haired Dans’ closed sacs opened a crack.

"We would also take out an ice cream and eat it together."

"Utterly disgusting!"

"Even worse than bugs!"

"Humans have no shame!"

The voices of the Red-Haired Dans were very intense.

"Fooled you again, it was licking, and from the same side."

"Oh oh oh oh!"

The Red-Haired Dans’ sacs opened completely.

"That first sentence was also a trick."

Liu Zheng drew out his words.

The Red-Haired Dans did not speak, only their cilia moved restlessly.

"It wasn’t with my neighbour, it was with my sister."

"Oh oh oh oh!!!!!!"

"Aah aah aah!!!"

The cilia of the Red-Haired Dans shook violently.

After a bout of rapid opening and closing, plant juice mixed with spores ejected from the sacs.

...

Liu Zheng always felt like he had done something against morals and even ethics.

But thinking that neither of them was really human, he made peace with it.

"I dare say, you must be the dirtiest human."

Red-Haired Dan No.1 said with a trembling voice.

"That’s right, you’re in luck."

"If it had been other humans, you wouldn’t have been able to hear such disgusting things."

He acknowledged frankly.

"We don’t want to hear, you forced this upon us."

The Red-Haired Dans said together.

"Yes, yes, I’m really disgusting, so evil. Even Satan would have to squint with one eye."

Liu Zheng nodded repeatedly.

"We can’t fight against such evil."

"Take this and go."

"We don’t want to see you, but if you insist on coming back."

"We have no choice."

The ground beneath the Red-Haired Dans suddenly cracked, and a tangle of roots broke through the soil.

Liu Zheng felt this scene seemed familiar, wondering if the French Plane Tree and they could be relatives.

The intertwined roots unfurled, and a cloaked corpse fell to the ground.

Liu Zheng lifted the hood of the corpse, revealing the face of an old woman.

Somehow, he felt it was familiar.

The old woman was clutching tightly a bottle of reagent, inside which black flames intertwined with lightning.

He tried to take the reagent bottle, but the old woman’s hand was like a hydraulic clamp, not moving a thread no matter how hard he tried.

With an epiphany, Liu Zheng held the old woman’s hand.

Although the body had lost its warmth, he still felt a trace of it.

Without needing to apply any force, the old woman’s hand let go automatically.

Liu Zheng picked up the reagent bottle.

"Congratulations to player No.8 for obtaining the Blasphemy Potion."

"After use, you will be transformed into the corresponding Divine Favor Card, and cause the victory conditions to change drastically, please decide carefully whether to use it."

"Child, have you made up your mind?"

An ethereal voice echoed in his ear.

"Then we’ll just wait,"

Liu Zheng tucked the blasphemy potion into his coat pocket.

Perhaps because it hadn’t been transformed into a Divine Favor Card, the host did not make any announcement this time.

He searched the old crone’s body and found another letter.

There were no stains on this letter, but its content was scarce.

"I have lost my daughter, my granddaughter."

"I have lost the legacy of our family."

"I cannot lose her too."

"She is the finest Morgan, the hope of the family, my treasure."

"Priest, Tyrant, you must die."

"Forest Spirit, nightingale, I’m sorry, I cannot purify you."

"Let us be buried together."

Morgan, Liu Zheng remembered that it was the name of a powerful witch.

Considering he was a witch himself and he felt a sense of familiarity with this old woman, could it be that he was the finest Morgan mentioned in the letter?

The priest, this person was mentioned for the second time.

Grouped with the Tyrant and marked for death, it was clear they both belonged to the evil faction.

Forest Spirit and nightingale, they sounded like persons known to the old crone, but since she couldn’t purify them, they likely had fallen into the evil faction as well.

Forest Spirit, could it be the elf of this forest?

Just as Liu Zheng was about to put the letter away, he noticed some faint traces on the back.

He held the letter up to the sunshine and struggled to make out the content.

"Everyone deserves to die!!!"

Under the sunshine, the writing was faintly reddish.

"Everyone, huh?"

Liu Zheng pondered and put the letter away.

"Help me bury her,"

he said to Red-crested Dan Number 1.

"We do not respond to requests."

"But since you are evil, we comply, with threats."

The ground split once again, swallowing the old woman’s corpse.

As the body was engulfed, he saw a deep wound on the back of the old woman’s head.

From the looks of it, the weapon that inflicted the wound was both sharp and heavy.

Like, an axe.

"Hoot, hoot, hoot!"

With a unique hooting, the owl returned.

It hooted a few times at Liu Zheng and then flew off in another direction.

Liu Zheng immediately picked up the rooster and chased after the owl.

The farther he pursued, the more abundant the vegetation became.

But as the quantity increased, the greenery diminished.

All the plants were bare, with only a few tattered dry leaves clinging on.

Their branches were shiny black and regardless of the species, they had thorns of varying lengths.

Some of the thorns even had the corpses of small animals like rabbits and squirrels hanging on them, some dried out, others still dripping blood.

"Hoot, hoot, hoot!"

The owl hooted again.

"It’s warning you to be careful, not to get close to those plants."

The rooster translated of its own accord.

"What’s wrong with those plants?"

"Hoot, hoot!"

"They’re sick,"

the rooster said.

Avoiding these plants was not an easy task—after all, this was a forest, and they were everywhere.

However, they seemed somewhat reluctant to approach Liu Zheng.

As he drew near, some of the plants would even curl up.

"Eh?"

Could it be due to his identity as a witch?

Liu Zheng felt that wasn’t quite right.

He thought for a moment and pulled out the blasphemous reagent from his pocket.

Sure enough, the plants curled up even more intensely, and some started to wither right away.

"Well damn, this is quite the potent weed killer,"

Liu Zheng marveled and put the blasphemous reagent back.

Ensuring safety was enough; there was no need to cause a major disturbance.

After walking for an indeterminate amount of time, the owl led them to the entrance of a cave.

"Hoot, hoot, hoot!"

The owl perched on Liu Zheng’s shoulder, softly hooted into his ear, then spread its wings and flew away.

He knew they had reached their destination, even without a translation.

"I smell my master’s scent!"

The rooster crowed excitedly and began to struggle fiercely.

Liu Zheng, having no choice, loosened his grip.

"I’d advise you to stay calm,"

he had just finished speaking when a shadow suddenly bolted out from the cave, seizing the rooster.

"Argh~"

Two long fangs aimed at the rooster’s neck.

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