The Game of Mystery Recovery

Chapter 273 Sacrifice?

"Ghost rice is starting to run out." Brother Qin was a little worried.

He has been a ghost master for nearly two months, and he knows the rules of the spirit circle very well.

At critical times, it is very reasonable and normal for ghost masters to abandon some unnecessary people.

He and Xiaobin were the weakest among those present. Brother Qin himself controlled two ghosts, while Xiaobin controlled one.

Once there is a lack of ghost rice, Xiaobin may be the first person to be abandoned.

Everyone was silent at the moment.

The atmosphere was depressing.

Seeing the dwindling amount of ghost rice in the bowl, everyone was thinking about the next possibility.

"Even if there is danger today, it will be concentrated around twelve o'clock in the evening. It is still the same as before. Everyone should rest more during this time and adjust to a good state."

Yang Jian sat in the corner, holding a handful of blood-stained rice in his hand.

As long as there is a ghost, the rice in the hand will be reduced by one grain.

Therefore, under the situation of being prepared, everyone can save their lives with a handful of rice.

So now you should always pay attention to the amount of rice in your hand, because the ghost eats the rice silently, and you have no way to find out. If you forget to increase the amount of rice because of a mistake and you are killed by the ghost, it will be bad luck.

"Why rest? There are only two days left, and we have to get through it." Liu Qingqing said with a tense face.

Yang Jiandao; "You don't need to sleep, but it doesn't mean that other people don't need to rest either."

The two seemed to have a dispute, Yang Jian was very jealous of Liu Qingqing, and Liu Qingqing also had a big opinion of Yang Jian.

However, the dispute between the two only appeared for a moment, and soon returned to calm.

Liu Qingqing said suddenly at this moment: "By the way, have you noticed that the ghost seems to be eating the rice in our hands repeatedly."

"A thin, clean, white dead hand took a grain of rice from my hand just now, but that hand appeared again and took another grain of rice from my hand."

"Three bowls of rice, is it enough to keep us all?" After all, she still uttered such a cruel topic.

There is no doubt that people who do not have enough rice will be attacked by ghosts.

But there are a total of seven people here.

Seven people, three bowls of rice.

It's still early, and the ghost is still consuming the blood-stained rice. If this continues, a very terrible situation may arise.

That is, the sixth day did not arrive, but the meal was exhausted.

"I do have a way to prevent rice crisis." Zhao Yi also mentioned at this time.

Zhou Deng said: "Assuming that three bowls of rice are not enough for five people to last until the sixth day of the ancient house, then one or two of them must stop eating the rice."

"If we don't do this, maybe everyone will have to consume all the rice in advance because of the number of people. Therefore, in the end, should two people be sacrificed to survive the others, or should everyone hug together and die together?"

"This is a topic worth thinking about, Zhao Yi, the proposal I'm talking about shouldn't be much different from your idea, right?"

He said such a cruel topic, but with a smile on his face, he didn't seem to care at all.

"Captain Yang, what do you think?" Zhou Deng said, looking at Yang Jian.

At least on the bright side, five of the seven people present were messengers. Except for Liu Qingqing, Brother Qin, Xiao Bin, and Li Yang all belonged to Yang Jian's side.

If you want to give up, naturally start with the weak.

Yang Jian was silent, and looked at Zhao Yi after a while. "If I'm not wrong, Fan Xing shouldn't be dead yet, right?"

"Fan Xing is not dead?" Zhou Deng, Li Yang and others were a little surprised, but Brother Qin and Xiao Bin were thoughtful.

"When Fan Xing was about to be dragged to the shadow world by that ghost, you said a word, to have a dream." Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yi and said.

"Brother Qin, Xiaobin, you all still remember the nightmare we experienced when we first met?"

"That is the world of dreams, made up of other people's nightmares, but the ghost was finally handed over to you, Zhao Yi, and you disappeared for a month after that."

"Seeing you again, I'm sure that you may no longer be simply called a human being. Of course, it doesn't mean that you have a problem, even me. We should be called aliens now."

"The most important way to become a different kind is to have a ghost related to consciousness. Guimeng is a good choice, isn't it?"

"You guessed right, the observation skills are really excellent." Zhao Yi did not refute, because there is no need to refute this point.

"At first I wasn't sure that Fan Xing was still alive, but when you treated Li Yang, you gave me a reminder by using a deceiving ghost."

"Dreams can take away a person's consciousness. Although Fan Xing's body has become a projection, his head is still with you. You only need to use the deceiving ghost to restore his body, and his body in the dream Once the consciousness is taken out, he can be resurrected."

"It is indeed a good deduction. It seems that you should already know what I plan to do." Zhao Yi's expression did not change much, and he was still cold.

"Brother Qin, Xiaobin, Li Yang, the three of you should stop using ghost rice. I will put your consciousness into the dream and release you after the fifth day."

"I have no objection. I won't use the little rice left after I use it up." Brother Qin nodded. For him, this was the best result.

Xiaobin and himself don't have to sacrifice. Although their lives will be controlled by others, it's better than death.

"I have no objection either." Li Yang looked at Yang Jian, and after getting the other's nod, he didn't have any objection either.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi used level six ghost creatures to cover the three of them.

"Go for a dream, wake up and be resurrected."

The game's dagger slashed across the bodies of the three in an instant, and the characteristics of the game's ghost began to take effect.

At this moment, the three of them became game data and dissipated.

"You have to return the ghost in Li Yang's body to me later." Yang Jian looked at Zhao Yi.

He thought that Zhao Yi had killed their bodies, and then used the deceiving ghost to restore them.

"Don't worry, they won't lose a single hair." Zhao Yi said coldly.

"Four people, the leftover rice should be enough, right?" Liu Qingqing said at this moment. "I don't want to wait to be turned into this blue light spot, let alone have a nightmare."

What she meant was simple, she couldn't trust these people present.

Yang Jian said calmly, "Don't worry, no matter what, you won't be turned into that kind of blue light."

"Because you disappeared for several days, you don't even remember yourself, and you have a lot of weirdness, believe it or not, even if we don't give you the next grain of rice, you won't die here ?”

(End of this chapter)