I fed the soulful paranoid evil god

Xia Chenxi stared at the game screen, the villain was still holding the handle of the spoon tightly, his fingertips looked extremely pale due to a little force.

Followed by.

The villain opened and closed his mouth again, and a simultaneous translation popped up above his head.

[I... like this bowl of soup very much, so I am willing to make a deal with you, as long as it does not touch my bottom line. ]

Xia Chenxi played this game until now, and it seemed to be the first time he had seen the villain talk so much.

But what really surprised Xia Chenxi was the information revealed in this sentence.

—The villain wants to make a deal.

According to Xia Chenxi's experience in playing so many games, the game... is likely to launch a new main mission.

Immediately afterwards, the expression of the villain in the game seemed to become serious, his mouth was opened and closed, and the translated text popped up on the screen.

[If you agree to this deal...]

The villain pointed to the bedside table not far away, opened and closed his mouth and said something.

Xia Chenxi looked in the direction the villain was pointing, and there was a dark brown bedside table beside the bed. .

It is said to be a bedside table, but it is actually composed of simple wooden boards.

There is a small box at the top of the cabinet, which only contains a small rock that looks unattractive, with a distorted shape and gray color.

At the same time, a synchronous translation text pops up on the screen.

[You can take the Bone Whistle from the bedside table. ]

Xia Chenxi was stunned.His eyes fell on the slightly ugly little stone again.

……

So this thing is not a stone, but a whistle made of bones? ? ?

But no matter how Xia Chenxi looked at it, it still looked like a dusty and somewhat ugly stone.

next second.

A new text box pops up on the game screen again.

[Dear player, you will face a new choice - your villain proposed to make a deal with you, please think carefully about the next choice. 】

Xia Chenxi's heart tightened.

Since the game reminds itself in this way, it means that his choice is crucial to the future direction of the game.

If you choose to agree.

The villain makes a deal with himself.

But the question is, who initiated this transaction?

Is it yourself, or the villain?

Judging from the synchronous dialogue that popped up in the game just now, it seems that he proposed the transaction content by himself, so the villain would say something that could not touch its bottom line.

In other words, the content of this transaction should not be too excessive.

Xia Chenxi was a little moved.

No matter how you look at it, this transaction is beneficial to yourself.

Of course, the possibility of disadvantages cannot be ruled out.

This game seems to have nothing to do with reality, but the rewards and hints in all aspects are closely related to the monsters in reality.

It is also not ruled out that after this transaction is over, it will be the turn - the villain proposes a transaction to himself.

If I can't do it myself, will it cause some unpredictable consequences?

Thinking of this, Xia Chenxi hesitated again.

Fortunately, there are still several hours before night, so Xia Chenxi has enough time to think about his choice.

The villain waited patiently for a while.

The surroundings are still quiet, as if there is no second person in the house.

There was no expression on the villain's face, the hand holding the handle of the spoon was slightly loosened, and the fingertips gradually returned to rosy.

It starts with soup.

When the clear soup in the bowl gradually reduced to half, the villain let go of the handle of the spoon, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the ribs that sank at the bottom of the bowl.

The light meat-colored meat evenly wrapped around the ribs looks particularly appetizing, exuding a rich and meaty aroma.

White brittle bones are faintly visible at the edges.

It couldn't tell what kind of creature this rib came from, and the whole rib couldn't see a bit of dark black, which was completely different from the food it had processed.

It took a tentative bite.

The meat seemed to have been simmered for a long time, and fell off the bone in an instant, with a slight elasticity, and one could clearly taste the meat spreading out strand by strand, bursting out a strong fragrance of flesh and blood.

how come,

How can it be so delicious? !

The expression on its face instantly became extremely shocked. It was completely conquered by this beautiful taste, and its brain went blank for several seconds.

Unconsciously, he let go of his hand slightly, and the chopsticks fell on the table with a snap, making a crisp sound.

The villain froze for a moment, as if he had finally come to his senses, he quickly raised his head and looked around the corner of the room.

It was still quiet all around, and the mysterious person didn't seem to be in the house.

The villain firmly held on to the edge of the table, tried his best to suppress the shame emerging from the bottom of his heart, kept his face as calm as possible, and tried to save his respect for his mistake just now.

"My body is still not well, my hand slipped a bit."

After finishing speaking, it naturally picked up the chopsticks and ate it as if nothing had happened.

But my heart was pounding quietly, and my ears listened carefully to the sounds around me.

It was calm enough just now.

The mysterious person probably wouldn't guess the real reason for its slippery hand... right?

It's somewhat uncertain.

But in just a few seconds, it was not enough for it to find a reason to cover up perfectly.

It ate a full three pieces of ribs, and quickly calmed down, as if the embarrassing incident that happened just now did not exist at all.

After eating, it felt that its strength had recovered a little, so it got up and prepared to go to the bathroom.

It hasn't been to the toilet since last night.

The villain took a few steps slowly, and finally came to the door of the bathroom. The half-open door could vaguely see the clothes hanging above it.

Someone has entered the bathroom and touched its clothes.

Its pupils shrank, and it didn't know where the strength came from, and quickly pushed the door open.

The interior of the bathroom is immediately unobstructed.

The washbasin in the corner was empty, and the old clothes that should have been piled up there were now hanging on it as if they had been washed.

Its face darkened in an instant, and a black mist was brewing in its eyes, making it frightening.

In the next second, it noticed from the corner of its eye that there seemed to be a neatly folded towel in the sink.

The color is black.

It froze instantly, and a rare look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Not only that.

It also noticed a toothbrush cup next to the towel, with a toothbrush in it, and a tube of what appeared to be [toothpaste] written on it.

And a bottle about the size of a cup, with [shampoo] written on it, and a white solid cube on the other side, the packaging shell has been removed, and the word [soap] is written on it.

These things are very unfamiliar to it, but it is not difficult to guess the purpose and function of these things through the words marked on it.

Is this... sent by the mysterious person?

It seemed that only mysterious people would give these precious-looking things, just like that soft little monster on the bed.

thought here.

It couldn't help holding on to the door frame, looked at these things seriously, and the anger and killing intent in its heart slowly disappeared.

Why did the other party give me these things?

Its expression became complicated.

Although he didn't know who the mysterious man was, everything, especially the little monster today, proved that the mysterious man would not harm him for the time being.

It calmed down, walked over to pick up the thing called [toothpaste], and unscrewed the bottle cap, which seemed to contain a blue solid liquid, transparent with some particles.

It sniffed it carefully, and in an instant, a cool and strange smell rushed up, as if the lungs were cold.

Its eyes widened slightly, and it couldn't help looking at the toothpaste. With such a strange taste, can it really be used to brush teeth?

It's a little less certain.

The villain put down the toothpaste and touched the black towel again. The soft and comfortable feel made his eyes flash with surprise, and he couldn't help rubbing it several times before stopping.

Followed by.

It seemed to be thinking of something, and its eyes fell on the small whitish towel that was washed not far away.

Suddenly, an incredible conjecture welled up in my heart.

Did the mysterious man get a new towel for himself because he saw that small towel?

So, what about these weird toiletries?

It searched the bathroom, and soon found that the bottle of cleaning agent made from strange fish had disappeared.

Did the mysterious person take the things away?

It doesn't think that the mysterious person took the bottle of detergent because of peeping.

Because compared to the Mysterious Man's stuff, no matter which one it is, it is more precious than the cleaning agent.

It has always been very clear that if it uses the strange fish cleaner for a long time, its body will be slowly poisoned, but it really can't bear its dirty and smelly appearance, even if it pays for it.

Is it...

A trace of disbelief suddenly surged in his heart.

Did the mysterious person take away the cleaning agent because he knew this, but then sent a new replacement for it, so that he could use something safer?

as well as--

It walked over to touch the clothes hanging on it again, and it was already eight percent dry, with only a little dampness to the touch.

Apparently it was washed in the water last night.

It was sleeping then.

It has never seen a mysterious person, and it can only make up the image of a person who is completely dark and cannot see any specific features, squatting there in the middle of the night and washing his clothes seriously.

The villain suddenly clenched his hands, and his calm heart was filled with all kinds of emotions, complicated, confused, and more at a loss.

why.

Why on earth is it so good to it, even caring about itself in every detail.

The fact that the mysterious man was able to quietly pass through the opposite door and bring these things into the house is enough to prove that the other party's strength far exceeds his own.

Its heart, which had finally calmed down, was disturbed again by the things the mysterious man did.

It closed its eyes and suppressed all its emotions in the deepest part of its heart.

After half a sound.

It slowly opened its eyes, and could no longer see any emotion.

The little man looked around.

The old, dark bathroom is the same as it used to be, but something is different after all.

It walked over and took down the small towel, replaced it with a new one, and placed these new items.

Done with this.

It swayed, and the feeling of weakness struck again, and it subconsciously supported the sink for several seconds.

Then, it rushed to the toilet, and then began to wash its hands, when it caught a glimpse of something named [soap] out of the corner of its eye.

The villain hesitated for a moment, picked it up and studied it a few times.

This thing - how to use it?

Fortunately, after several tests, the villain vaguely understood how to use this thing. It first put the soap under the faucet and rinsed it for a few seconds, and then rubbed the soap back and forth with its hands.

Soon, there were more and more foams on the soap, and a faint fragrance wafted out, somewhat similar to the cleanser it used before.

But the cleanser foam made from strange fish is black, with a sticky and dirty smell.

Unlike this soap, the color is still pure white without any impurities.

It froze again in vain.