They Are Not Human!

1,

The vines are not human's icy temperature, and there is a chill from the inside to the outside, Wen Qing couldn't help shivering.

The tip of the vine is long and thin, like a small hook, hooking his calf, turning slowly, wrapping around Wen Qing's leg, like a snake's tail entwining its prey, Tease for a while first.

Wen Qing's face turned pale, the player in front of him also had his feet bound, and then...

Is he next?

Wen Qing was frightened by her own imagination and her body trembled slightly, perhaps sensing his fear, the vines around his calf slowly released, went up the trouser legs, and rubbed against his skin intimately.

Rubbing and rubbing, Wen Qing could clearly feel the lines on the surface of the vine, and there was a leaf rubbing against his ankle, and the rough edge of the leaf gently hung on his skin, itching and hurting.

He didn't dare to move, he could only hold the Holy Grail tightly in his arms and let the vines touch it.

The high priest in front slowly raised his hand, and the students who were shouting frantically fell silent for an instant.

The high priest moved his fingers slightly, and the vines on Qian Gangfeng's body slowly crawled, tearing his upper body clothes, and the vines surrounding his chest scattered and moved to his limbs.

The vine hand slowly raised up, placing Qian Gangfeng in a cross position.

Qian Gangfeng opened his eyes wide in horror, bloodshot eyes. He struggled crazily, but his limbs and head were tightly bound by vines, unable to move.

Everyone only saw his undulating upper body and his beating heart.

In the next second, a vine climbed up to his chest, and the sharp point plunged into it suddenly, and slowly descended, making a big gash in the heart.

Not a drop of blood dripped, the vine seemed to be a superb surgeon, the wound was clean, and Qian Gangfeng's beating red heart was exposed to everyone.

"Plop, plop, plop..."

Silky slender vines drilled into his chest along the wound, dancing in the chest cavity.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Soon, a complete heart was stripped and presented in the eyes of everyone.

Then the green hairspring slowly covered the surface of the heart, covering layer after layer.

Wen Qing was the only one who didn't see it.

He had no time to care about Qian Gangfeng, his legs were tightly bound by vines, and the vines hugged him tightly, as if they wanted to merge with him.

Wen Qing's legs were so weak that he didn't kneel down because he relied on the vines to support his body.

"The Holy Grail."

The ethereal voice of the high priest suddenly sounded in front of him, and Wen Qing raised her head in panic.

The high priest walked in front of him at some point, and there was still a thing entangled by vines floating in his hand.

Wen Qing knew that he should hand over the holy grail to the high priest, but now he has no strength in his hands and can't move at all.

Suddenly, the vines wrapped around his legs quickly climbed up, crossed his waist, penetrated into his sleeves, clung to his arms, protruded from the cuffs, and hooked the base of the Holy Grail.

The vine controlled Wen Qing's hand, and brought the Holy Grail to the high priest.

The high priest glanced at him: "Hold on."

Wen Qing's eyes were red, and he murmured vaguely.

Immediately afterwards, he felt the slender vines twice as thick, holding the Holy Grail firmly.

The high priest hooked his finger lightly, and the green object hanging in the air was dropped into the holy grail.

"Tap—" Wen Qing felt the Holy Grail shake slightly.

He lowered his eyes and saw the contents of the cup slowly melting into a puddle of red liquid.

Suddenly, sonorous and powerful prayers sounded from the audience.

High Priest: "Raise your hand."

Wen Qing didn't move, but the vines pulled his hand in front of the high priest.

Five side by side, palms up.

The high priest looked down at the bruising veins in his palm, and suddenly his voice became hoarse: "Bleeding."

Before Wen Qing could react, the vines around her wrists crawled to her palms, making a cut.

Blood oozed out instantly, dripping down the vines into the Holy Grail.

Pain, fear, grievance and other emotions were intertwined, and the tears that Wen Qing had endured for a long time fell instantly.

Tears streamed down his face, and he pressed his lips tightly, not daring to cry out.

The liquid in the chalice began to shift, separate, and dissipate.

After an unknown amount of time, Wen Qing vaguely saw a word written in the Holy Grail.

One.

The high priest lowered his eyes, opened his lips and said, "Auspicious time, one o'clock."

There were cheers one after another in the temple, and then resounding prayers returned.

Wen Qing blinked away the tears from her eyes, and became more nervous.

The auspicious time has been chosen.

Then, what about him?

I don't know if he saw his thoughts, but the high priest suddenly laughed.

Suddenly, Wen Qing's palm felt cold.

The tip of a vine broke off, and a green liquid flowed out of it, slowly dripping into his palm.

The wound on the palm healed in the blink of an eye.

Wen Qing opened his mouth, and the familiar temperature suddenly appeared on the tip of his nose.

He opened his eyes wide, and saw the vine moved to his lips and entered slowly.

Wen Qing clenched his teeth, and the vine stopped, pressing against his teeth, and a faint fragrance of grass and trees dripped between his lips and teeth.

Wen Qing was dazed, her first thought was, can this trauma medicine be taken orally?

After choosing the auspicious time, shouldn't he still be poisoned to death?

Just as I was thinking, the voice of 001 suddenly sounded in my mind:

[Drink unknown liquid. 】

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched wildly: [What, what do you mean? 】

001 didn't explain and gave him his personal information directly.

[Player: Wen Qing]

[Identity: Human (cannot lift shoulders, cannot lift hands, average IQ, waste-type ordinary human)]

[Age: 20 years old (human age has reached adulthood)]

[Human visa: one second (can only stay in the world for one second, please be sure to pass this copy)]

【Skill:? ?cry? ? (The consequences of using skills are unknown)]

[Binding buff: guide (all non-human beings will have a good impression of you, those who *miss* you, and those who don’t* also want* you)]

[Limited time buff: Unknown liquid buff (refreshing, clear-eyed, and able to fight on the bed for [-] rounds)]

Seeing that there was an extra time-limited buff in his personal information, Wen breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a good thing to eat.

The high priest flexed his fingers, and the vines on Wen Qing's body were withdrawn at the same time.

The high priest said softly, "Return to the team."

With soft feet, Wen walked down the high platform slowly. He turned his head to look at the vine hand on the high platform.

Qian Gangfeng lay in his hands, closed his eyes serenely, and smiled like a photo in a yearbook, making people frightened.

Wen Qing didn't dare to look any more, she quickly withdrew her gaze, and returned to the player team in a nonchalant manner.

When he came to Bai Tong's side, he couldn't hold on any longer and almost fell to his knees, but fortunately Bai Tong held him up.

Bai Tong looked down at his palm, and asked in a low voice, "Is your blood as long as it is?"

Wen lightly responded, nodded and said, "Give me a drink..."

He paused, and said truthfully, "Unknown liquid."

Bai Tong was slightly taken aback.

Wen gently lowered his voice and said, "It's a time-limited buff. It's said to be able to see clearly."

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, his gaze swept over Wen Qing's wrists and ankles.

He saw very clearly just now that the vines were entangled on Wen Qing.

Bai Tong's gaze paused, and it fell on Wen Qing's ankle, where there was a faint red mark.

Apparently because of the friction of the vines.

Bai Tong's face darkened.

Wen Qing wanted to say something else, when there was a sound from the high platform.

He raised his eyes, and saw the vine hands on the high platform slowly close together, holding Qian Gangfeng in the palm, the vines slowly moved to the back of the high platform, and quickly disappeared into the temple.

Wen asked softly: "That player..."

Bai Tong pursed his lips and said, "His heart is a sacrifice."

Wen Qing was dazed, and gradually realized that the green thing that was put into the Holy Grail just now was Qian Gangfeng's heart.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something else, when Mr. Chen suddenly walked to the middle of the line, his eyes swept over.

Wen Qing hurriedly looked at her nose, nose and heart, her upper lip touched her lower lip, silently praying with other students.

"Dear God, I will tell the heavens about your glory."

"Your breath, take away all my sins."

"You let me feel the supreme joy and happiness, it is you who gave me the ability to X and love."

…………

The sun shines through the enamel colored windows, casting mottled and colorful light and shadow on the huge white statue.

Wen Qing was dazzled by the light, and vaguely saw the hand of the god statue glowing with a faint warm luster, like human skin, as if it was about to come alive.

2,

In the temple, when the auspicious time is over, the high priest stands on the altar, his face hidden behind a mask, and his expression cannot be seen clearly.

The players dare not discuss in a low voice, or even gasp loudly, for fear that they will be the next to die.

The other students, out of respect for God, did not turn their eyeballs, and prayed to God with all their concentration.

It wasn't until nightfall that everyone left the temple.

The fanatic expressions of the students disappeared, and gradually became normal, laughing and laughing and discussing on the way to the cafeteria:

"That person named Qian Gangfeng is really lucky!"

"Yeah, I just transferred here!"

"I knew I would have entered school late."

…………

Wen Qing was confused, what envy Qian Gangfeng?

Are you envious of his early death and early reincarnation?

Li Jingjing didn't understand either. She took a step forward, grabbed the arm of one of the classmates, and asked straight to the point: "Student, what do you mean by saying that Qian Gangfeng is lucky?"

"I'm also a new transfer student, so I don't understand."

The classmate glanced at her and explained, "He was chosen by the high priest."

Wen Qing blinked, he was the one chosen by the high priest to die.

He couldn't help asking: "So?"

The classmate turned his head, met Wen Qing's face, his eyes lit up, and said excitedly, "You were also chosen by the high priest!"

"You seem to be a transfer student too. It's really smoke from the grave of your ancestors who have accumulated meritorious deeds. It's only been a few days since you entered school."

Wen Qing was silent, he clearly had the bad luck of eight lifetimes.

The classmate said a few words of envy before returning to the topic and telling them: "Those selected by the high priest can directly become god servants without passing the graduation examination."

Hearing a new term, Wen Qing was a little at a loss: "What is a god servant?"

The classmate gave him a strange look: "Teacher, they are all god servants."

"The teachers were chosen by the high priest in the past. Under the training of the high priest, they were responsible for teaching us and spreading theology."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment: "But hasn't Qian Gangfeng's heart been dug out?"

"Does God Attendant want a corpse?"

"What kind of corpse?" The classmate smiled, and said with a face of course, "God will give him a new life."

Wen Qing frowned, seeing the expressions of the classmates beside him.

Each of them has a similar expression, as if it is normal for people to survive after their hearts have been dug out.

Obviously other times are normal, as long as God is involved, everyone seems to have been overly brainwashed, like a cult member.

Li Jingjing asked: "Teacher, have each of them been dug out?"

The classmate looked at her: "Probably not, I don't know."

"But each of them is chosen by the high priest and can be reborn."

Wen Qing was in a fog.

Bai Tong and Li Jingjing continued to question again and again, but these students couldn't explain clearly, as if they were just hearing it.

Seeing that Wen Qing was so curious, the classmate said very friendly: "We'll find out in two days."

"You are the chosen one, you can feel it yourself, unlike us, who can only watch helplessly."

Said, the classmate also comforted: "Don't worry."

Wen slightly lowered his head and twitched the corners of his mouth.

He was in no hurry to die.

****

During dinner, Wen Qing still didn't see Ji Junfeng in the cafeteria, and there was no one in the dormitory.

Not only Ji Junfeng, but Oz was also missing.

The three had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​asking Ji Junfeng.

Bai Tong closed the door and said in a low voice: "If what Ji Junfeng said is true and he didn't lie to us, then he will continue to sacrifice the players after exorcising evil spirits, burning incense, and praying."

"Now there are 73 students and 9 players. Before 1:4 am on Sunday, [-] more players will die."

Li Jingjing thought for a while, then asked, "Why Wen Qing and Qian Gangfeng today?"

"Are there any rules?"

She looked sideways at Wen Qing with doubts on her face.

Wen Qing blinked, and said honestly: "When the high priest called the roll, I accidentally met his eyes."

It's the same as when the teacher randomly checks the questions in class, just look at each other, and the teacher will call your name.

"What Qian Gangfeng said," Wen paused, "because he raised his hand."

"He did it voluntarily, didn't you see?"

Wen Qing was a little puzzled, he saw it clearly from the stage.

Bai Tong and Li Jingjing shook their heads together.

Bai Tong pursed his lips and said, "He's the last one in the line, I can't see him."

Li Jing nodded: "I didn't see it either."

Wen Qing was confused: "Why did he take the initiative to die?"

With a sullen face, Bai Tong said slowly, "Someone should have told him the wrong information."

Moreover, Qian Gangfeng had no doubts about what that person said.

There is a high probability that Qian Gangfeng deliberately ranked last, wanting to monopolize some benefits, and ended up losing his life.

Li Jingjing scratched his hair, took a big sip of water, calmed down for a moment, and said to the two of them: "If we come out like this today, it is impossible for a player to take the initiative tomorrow. Who can guarantee whether they will stand in Wen Qing's position or change?" Became the next Qian Gangfeng."

"If you don't take the initiative," Li Jingjing frowned, a little worried, "will it be random?"

"I think that high priest didn't even dare to show his face, so it's definitely not a good thing. If it was random, a non-chief like me might take a step away, and our teammate friendship would come to an abrupt end..."

Bai Tong was about to speak, when suddenly there was a conversation outside the door.

"Was that Chen Qiang just now? He's back?"

"Yeah, he became so crazy that no one knew him anymore."

"Who let him have a jing bug in his head."

"In this kind of place, thinking about that, he is still very powerful."

…………

Hearing this, Bai Tong stood up and said, "Go and see Chen Qiang first."

Chen Qiang shares a bedroom with Bai Tong and Li Jingjing.

Wen Qing followed the two downstairs.

Pushing open the door, there was a man standing in the corner, with his head lowered, and kept hitting the wall with his head, making bang bang bang noises.

After approaching, Wen Qing heard him muttering to himself, saying thank God, thank the Lord or something.

Bai Tong called out his name: "Chen Qiang."

Chen Qiang's body was stiff, and he said like a conditioned reflex: "Thank God for giving me a name so that I can walk in the world."

Bai Tong was silent, he did not expect Chen Qiang to have such a reaction.

The dormitory fell silent, and Chen Qiang began to bang his head against the wall again.

Li Jingjing asked tentatively: "Chen Qiang, is there anything in the confinement room?"

"What did you see?"

"Still heard something?"

Chen Qiang stared at the white wall with straight eyes, and said slowly: "God, please have mercy on me, a fallen sinner, and save me from the abyss of sin and willfulness."

"I would like to dedicate my all to you, my mind, my body, my soul, please wash me, please forgive me of all my sins..."

Chen Qiang's eyes were loose, and he seemed to be in a trance, but the words he said were clear, and the sentences were clearly paused, as if he had repeated them thousands of times at some point, forming a conditioned reflex, and he could blurt out.

Bai Tong tried to talk to him again, but Chen Qiang's reply was limited to prayers and nothing else.

When they didn't ask, they started murmuring against the wall again.

Li Jingjing sighed: "There must be nothing to ask from this guy's mouth."

"Why don't you go and ask Zhang Chengrun, at least he'll be in confinement for a while, maybe his mind will be clearer."

Wen nodded slightly.

The three of them walked to Zhang Chengrun's bedroom. As soon as they reached the door, they heard a loud noise from inside, accompanied by Zhang Chengrun's screams.

They rushed in and saw the bathroom door was wide open.

Ozzy was leaning against the wall, holding a shower in his hand, pouring water on Zhang Chengrun expressionlessly as if washing garbage.

Zhang Chengrun sat on the ground, drenched all over, waving his hands and feet in the air, as if trying to drive something away.

He moved and shouted: "Don't come here ah ah ah ah."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Hearing his scream, Ozzy frowned: "What?"

"Snakes, snakes... there are snakes... and insects," Zhang Chengrun opened his eyes wide, looking at the empty front in horror, "a lot of insects..."

After reading in a low voice for a while, his cheeks twitched, and he said slowly, "No, it's not a bug, it's my sin, it's my sin."

He slanted his body, quickly assumed a prayer posture, put his hands together, bowed his head and said, "God, please have mercy on me, a fallen sinner..."

Ozzy dropped the shower head, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

He glanced at Wen Qing indifferently, bent his index finger, and left the dormitory without doing anything.

Wen Qing didn't notice his eyes, he was still looking at Zhang Chengrun.

Are there snakes in the brig?

And bugs?

Wen Qing's face changed, he was also very afraid of these things.

Li Jingjing looked disgusted: "Is there a snake in the confinement room?"

"Damn, I can't stand that kind of stuff."

Bai Tong looked at Zhang Chengrun and frowned slightly: "He and Chen Qiang didn't have any external injuries."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at Zhang Chengrun's body.

His clothes were soaked, and his white school uniform became transparent, so he could clearly see whether there were any wounds on his body.

No cuts, not even scratches.

It didn't look like it was being fed snakes and insects.

Wen Qing asked in a low voice: "Are the snakes and insects just trying to scare him?"

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, looked at the crazy Zhang Chengrun, and said slowly: "It's not the snake, it's his fault."

Wen Qing didn't understand, her face was full of confusion.

Li Jingjing didn't understand either, and urged, "Don't be a fool when you're old!"

Bai Tong pursed his lips and analyzed: "It may be hallucinations, hallucinations or something like that."

"Let them see people and things they are afraid of, and the only one who can save them is God."

So they kept praying, asking God to forgive their sins...

Wen Qing's thoughts suddenly became clear.

After Zhang Chengrun violated the school rules and purified his body and mind, he was classified as a group of aboriginal students, and his activities in the next few days were safe.

Violation of school rules, confinement, safety...

Wen Qing suddenly realized: "The system said we must pay attention to the school rules, not for us to abide by the school rules."

Instead, let them violate school rules.

What a system of juggling words!

Familiar system, familiar routine.