I Kill Gods in Escape Game

Chapter 27: Live Meat Steamer (7)

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Lin Yuan looked up.

The huge wooden barrel hit the ground with a dull sound.

Taoist Priest Niu appeared in a yellow robe with fluttering sleeves. He had a ferocious mask on his face and a wooden barrel over one meter high just beside his feet.

Thinking of the name of the copy, Lin Yuan swallowed unconsciously, supported his elbows on the table, and rested his chin lightly on the back of his raised hand, with a thoughtful expression.

...This banquet was not peaceful.

Zhu Laosan spoke to the Taoist priest with a look of reverence: "Master Niu, we have prepared your things!"

His eyes kept glancing at the Taoist priest's mask, as if suggesting that he should start the ceremony quickly.

Taoist Priest Niu took out his tools and nodded slightly.

Immediately, melodious music sounded all around. The people in the village rarely listened to such music and were immediately fascinated by it.

The firewood burned more and more vigorously, and crackling sounds continued to come from the fire.

The chef at the banquet held an iron pot with both hands. The pot was so big that his face turned red. He tried his best to stretch his hands apart, but he could only barely reach the handles on both sides of the pot.

The iron pot was carefully placed on the stove, and the cook scooped water into it one scoop at a time.

After more than a minute, the cook stopped cooking, sweating profusely, and looked at Taoist Niu helplessly.

"Master, it's ok."

Taoist Priest Niu nodded slightly, and several villagers immediately came forward and moved the huge wooden steamer into the iron pot.

The players who were observing this scene whispered to each other.

"The real highlight is here." Yan Xianglong raised the corner of his mouth and commented as if he was watching a show.

Younger brother Chen Xiaodong and his new girlfriend Zheng Zhiqing looked at the villagers coming and going in confusion. As everyone was busy, dishes were placed over, and even a bottle of beer was placed on each table.

"Look at what they are doing. Just eat it." Yan Xianglong pried open the wine bottle and poured the wine into the bowl.

He poured a bowl of wine for each of Chen Xiaodong and Zheng Zhiqing, then suddenly remembered something and poured a bowl for Juliet, who had the lowest presence at the table.

"Sister Zhu, what are you looking at?"

Juliet sighed and took the wine bowl.

Yan Xianglong looked in the direction where Juliet was looking, and saw...

...Lin Yuan was fighting with a table of kids for meat, and the fight was very intense.

"Has she completely merged with the NPC?" Yan Xianglong raised his eyebrows.

Juliet didn't know what Lin Yuan was doing, but she thought he wouldn't do anything useless.

Comforting herself in this way, Juliet stopped looking.

Noticing that the other players' eyes had finally left him, Lin Yuan stopped his childish behavior of snatching the meat from the kid, turned around and drank the large bottle of juice drink that the NPC had placed on the table.

Oh, this table is for kids, no beer.

"Hey!" The NPC child glared at her dissatisfiedly.

“Why are you staring at me?!” Lin Yuan smiled provocatively and raised his chin towards the stove. “Wait a minute, there will be some good stuff over there.”

The child was so frightened by her that he asked stupidly, "What's in the barrel?"

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a dark light, and the corners of his mouth curled up into an evil smile, with his index finger pressed against his lips: "Shh... I'll tell you quietly."

"The thing in the steamer is a person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the child's round eyes suddenly widened.

I saw Zhu Laosan's wife, wearing a thin nightgown, walking towards the stove, climbing into the wooden barrel, and squatting down.

When she sat in the steamer, there was an intoxicated smile on her face and a look of happiness.

The cook closed the lid of the bucket, added more wood to the fire, and fanned it to help the flames.

The child stretched his mouth, and a voice in his head screamed wildly. ——This is wrong, it’s wrong!
Before the scream could even break out, Lin Yuan quickly covered her mouth.

Lin Yuan warned: "You'd better not make any noise, or I'll throw you in too."

The child nodded with tears in his eyes, and Lin Yuan turned his gaze to the steaming steamer.

The woman inside finally realized that something was wrong and started yelling and slapping the wall of the tub hard.

Unfortunately, the music that sounded like a funeral song completely drowned out her cries for help. Everyone listened to the noise coming from the steamer and excitedly talked about Taoist Master Niu's magical powers.

"Master, look, she's screaming!"

"It's not Zhu Laosan's wife that's calling, it's the ghost in her body!"

"Master, your ritual was successful!"

Listening to the villagers' flattery, Taoist Niu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth beneath the mask. At the same time, his dancing movements became more and more intense, causing the villagers to exclaim in surprise again.

No one paid any attention to the screams in the steamer; everyone was just cheering for the magical spell.

[Noisy music sounds rang out, the water temperature in the steamer became higher and higher, and Zhu Laosan's wife became more and more uncomfortable in the wooden barrel]

[But she was a fool. She didn't cry out in pain. She could only howl in despair and bang on the wall of the bucket helplessly.]

[Master Niu's advanced exorcism ritual begins. As members of the village, please stay where you are and cooperate with the ritual.]

[Note: Do not do anything that may affect the ceremony]

It was not until now that Lin Yuan understood the words that he had said when he first entered the dungeon.

What does "Players will browse the dungeon story as "passers-by" mean?

Passersby are just passersby. Even if you know how ridiculous what is happening before your eyes is, you cannot change the plot.

Just like the audience in the audience cannot influence the performance of the actors on stage.

She had to watch the NPC being steamed to death as a spectator, just like the villagers around her.

"Look at the bright side, at least the players will be fine, right?"

Lin Yuan released his hand that was covering the child's mouth. His hand was covered with saliva and snot. Lin Yuan picked up the rag and wiped it with disgust.

Lin Yuan went to the faucet to wash his hands again, ignoring the sound in the wooden barrel.

The villagers may just be ignorant, while Lin Yuanze is just indifferent.

In other words, as long as the one who died was an NPC, as a player, no one would interfere from the player's perspective.

because……

Lin Yuan shook the water off his hands and thought casually.

Because, if the NPC who was supposed to die didn't die, who would fill the vacancy?

Lin Yuan did not return to the banquet. She stood against the dirty stone wall, folded her arms, closed her eyes and dozed off. Suddenly, she was not so concerned about hygiene anymore.

The noise in my ears gradually faded away, and the woman's screams became weaker and weaker.

Suddenly there was a noise and Lin Yuan opened his eyes.

Seeing that the four players had an argument with the villagers, the lid of the wooden barrel was opened, and a woman who was steamed red all over was carried out, dying.

The player kept chattering, telling the villagers something.

The expressions on the villagers' faces gradually turned pale, from anger to fear.

Everyone's eyes were looking for Taoist Priest Niu.

The moment the steamer was opened, Taoist Priest Niu disappeared with a thick gift of money.

The panel refreshed and Lin Yuan's expression changed slightly.

[Plot changes, Taoist Priest Niu is missing]

[To ensure everything goes smoothly, please enter the steamer and complete the final plot node "Live Meat Steamer"]

(End of this chapter)