Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

The square was surrounded by long tables filled with delicious food for all kinds of people, and the wine was fragrant and mellow. Everyone was shouting and praying happily.

Thirteen young boys and girls sang and danced under the statue, but all the joy was isolated from them.

In such a scenario, isn’t the unstoppable dancing a form of torture and despair?

Anyway, if Qi Yang was dancing on top while the others were eating and drinking below, he would definitely want to mess things up.

Qi Ruocao's eyes were dull and contained a murderous aura that was becoming increasingly uncontrollable. It was obvious that he had the same idea.

Qi Yang tasted the long-lost hot food, glanced at the offerings expressionlessly, and then met Si Xiangxi who was wearing a priest's robe, but naturally avoided them.

Seeing his expression, Si Xiangxi was slightly surprised and hesitated to speak. She really wanted to ask him why a boss was running around in pajamas? And he was a cartoon character, was it really not embarrassing?

But seeing that the people around him seemed normal, and thinking of his talent, I figured that even if he ran naked, it would probably be considered respectable in the eyes of others.

I don't know why, but what I see is normal.

When the full moon appeared and the light around the temple lit up, she gathered her thoughts, turned around and looked at the lively Qi Ruocao, nodded imperceptibly, and searched for other players in the crowd.

There were twelve players in this dungeon, but she and Qi Ruocao were the only ones together. They entered this dungeon to collect data on the S-level BOSS, and then choose one to kill after comparing it after getting out. However, they didn't expect that Ruocao got a death card.

——The sacrifices that are not chosen will not live to see the end of the festival.

But if the sacrifice does not die, the main quest may fail.

In addition to Ruocao, two other players also became [sacrifices].

So the two of them simply decided to kill the boss.

The strength of the fourth on the Weak Grass List was there, and with her, the two [Sacrificial] players had no room to resist at all, so they agreed to cooperate with them and help them stop the priest when the time came.

Among the remaining eight people, two had already died for various reasons, and one was a teammate of the [Sacrifice] player, who chose to join without much hesitation.

Someone tried to take refuge with the high priest - to pass the level by obtaining the key to the strange favor of the copy, which is also a way to pass the level. Qi Ruocao directly stabbed him.

The last four players had to agree even though they didn't want to. However, Si Xiangxi didn't trust them and only asked them to assist the two [Sacrifice] players in stopping the monsters that were supporting the BOSS.

……

When the always full moon suddenly appeared, the sun, it, and the statue were exactly in a straight line.

They began to move closer to each other.

People noticed this vision, put down what they were holding, stopped their ongoing activities and conversations, knelt on their knees, put their hands in front of their foreheads to make eye sockets, and began to murmur prayers.

Amid the increasingly orderly and louder praises, the full moon and the sun merged above the statue, forming a total lunar eclipse. However, the brightness did not decrease but increased, adding an eerie and holy glow to the statue.

The strange statue seemed to let out a sigh of joy, or as if it was mumbling when it was about to wake up. The crowd became more and more fanatical, prostrating themselves on the ground, and continued to sing loudly.

Qi Yang sat on an empty bench, holding a handful of hot skewers in his left hand and a glass of iced fruit wine in his right hand. He didn't look up, but with his eyes half closed, he stared at the person kneeling in front of him, whose highest point was... his butt.

He silently looked away, waiting for Si Xiangxi and the others to make their move.

The ground began to shake. Even if they didn't look, everyone could feel something opening its eyes, followed by a strong sense of being watched.

The idol began to open its eyes.

Si Xiangxi and other players still did not make a move, as if they were waiting for an opportunity.

They lowered their heads, even closed their eyes, and used various methods to observe or feel the changes around them.

Qi Yang took a sip of fruit wine and closed his eyes painfully to avoid looking at those big eyeballs.

The weird san value is worth it.

He suspected that the high priest's eyes remained closed because he could not bear the torture.

The high priest half bent over, his eyes were covered with a layer of shadow on his forehead, and he was looking at the ground with his eyes half lowered, but his voice was very passionate.

"My Lord Weird, be well. May you always look upon Unose. These thirteen beautiful young people are the sacrifices that I, the ignorant and humble one, have prepared for you. I hope you like them."

A low humming sounded from all directions, and the sound penetrated into everyone's mind.

[It's not thirteen, foolish Asolo, it's fourteen. ]

"Qi Yang, things don't seem to be going well." 002 said nervously.

"Go back to my sea of ​​consciousness and don't come out."

The chaotic energy has some impact on 002, which is also an energy body. They don't have enough merit to give it a major repair now.

A palm-sized puppet quietly appeared on Qi Yang's shoulder. It was extremely dull, except for its eyes, which were as lively as a living person.

He observed his surroundings through its eyes and found that the place where he was seemed to be exceptionally bright.

In the puppet's sight, there was nothing in front of him, but Qi Yang could feel a sticky tentacle pressing against his chin, forcing him to raise his head.

The voice that sounded immediately afterwards, from its tone to its content, was as sticky and disgusting as the tentacle.

[Welcome back to the embrace of the great Unosebia~, Sein, my favorite sacrifice, why is your lovely brother Sel not by your side? ]

It seems like this is really a familiar trap.

[Since you left, I have never felt such pleasant sadness and despair again. Ah, I miss you so much~. It's a pity that I couldn't see the scene of your failure with my own eyes, but just thinking about it can make me reach climax~. ]

Qi Yang: “…”

Qi Yang clenched the blood-red thread in his palm.

[Sain, my most beautiful sacrifice, I really want to see your calm face torn apart again, despair, sadness, hatred~. ]

Qi Yang frowned slightly, automatically blocked junk words, and extracted key words.

If this thing didn't recognize the wrong person, Sein and Sel should be the real names of the two brothers of the original body, but why did it recognize him as the elder brother? Is it old and confused?

And when it comes to Sain's use of the word "failure", it seems that Sinan was a guy with some talent in the past.

Qi Yang still kept his eyes closed, and only looked at the statue through the senses of a puppet.

The eyes of the human face on the statue were already open, with no whites in the eyes, only a depth like a black hole. The eyeballs embedded in the body were half-open, and spiral-like chaotic light emanated from them. Even the puppet was affected.

Qi Yang controlled the puppet to look away and looked at Si Xiangxi and the others, making sure that the players had cleverly closed their eyes. He was about to ask two questions before this chatterbox died, but the chatterbox spoke first.

[Sain, you have become more cautious and boring. It's a pity that I can't see your beautiful eyes.]

"How did you find me?"

[Your voice is still so beautiful, but I like your desperate cry more~. Dear Sein, can't you hear it? The corpses of you and your brother are crying~, and it has been particularly miserable since last night. They are telling you to run. Hahahaha, dear Sein~, in order to reunite you brothers, I specially found that adult to trade for your corpse. Be grateful to the kind Unosebia~. ]

"..."

The only one who can make an S-level BOSS call him "sir" is the Lord of Weirdness.

But apart from the big spectrum, he is just a younger brother.

These two brothers have lost their memories and forgotten who is older and who is younger?

Qi Yang had heard enough of the nonsense, and swung out the blood-red thread in his palm, and a purple vine pattern appeared on the palm of his right hand.

He opened his gray lips slightly and sneered, "Idiot, listen carefully, the one who will kill you today is Si Bei."

A blood-red thread pulled out a string of black blood drops from the palm of the hand, instantly strangling the nothingness in front of it.

"If you don't take action, I will be rude."