My God Raising Game

Chapter 4 The Boy Offers His Head
This sudden turn of events instantly created a tense atmosphere.

The muscular man looked down at the hand Lu Jiuling was holding: "You two are friends?"

"We just met!"

"You have a crush on her?"

The muscular guy mocked him.

"This is none of your business, get out of the way, or I'll offer your head to the Buddha!"

The female office worker scared Lu Jiuling.

She sensed danger. If the muscleman didn't choose this high school girl, wouldn't she be the one to die?
How does this work?
"Get out of here!"

The female office worker yelled, her face fierce but her heart weak.

Lu Jiuling didn't even glance at the female office worker, although the black stockings and high heels were indeed sexy.

"Give me a reason?"

The muscleman wasn't impulsive.

She called me "brother"!

Lu Jiuling helped Song Xue because this girl still had a kind heart.

Just now, even female office workers went to grab office workers, wanting to offer their heads to the Buddha.

Of course, the most important reason is that Song Xue seems very obedient and easy to control. If cannon fodder is needed next, Lu Jiuling can easily order her around.

"What kind of bullshit reason is that!"

The female office worker screamed, "Get out of here, or I'll use your head!"

The muscular man didn't speak, but licked his lips, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Lu Jiuling.

Lu Jiuling's gaze did not waver; he stared directly at the muscular man.

Two men, one tall and one short, faced each other like ferocious beasts.

"Brother Zheng, is there even a need to think about it? Let's give this student some face!"

The rich second-generation heir smoothed things over.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, the female office worker turned pale, as if she had fallen into an ice cave.

"Ha ha!"

The muscular man laughed and patted Lu Jiuling's shoulder forcefully: "Kid, you've got guts. Once we get out of here, want to hang out with me?"

"Wait until I graduate!"

Lu Jiuling gave a perfunctory answer.

"no……"

The female office worker panicked and was about to say something when the muscular man suddenly turned around and, like a bear pouncing on its prey, pinned her down.

"Please don't kill me!"

The female office worker pleaded, her tears washing away her foundation.

"Sorry, beautiful lady, it's too late!"

The muscular man sighed, "If you had just let me touch your butt, I would have sided with you!"

"I'll let you touch me now!"

The dignity of the female white-collar worker was completely shattered in the face of death.

The muscular man ignored her and dragged the female office worker into the main hall.

Everyone was locked up in this godforsaken place. The high school boy performed quite well; he was bold, meticulous, calm, and rational. In Zheng Mang's mind, he was a qualified teammate.

He avoids dealing with rich kids because he's wary of their family background, while he's friendly towards Lu Jiuling because of the kid's outstanding performance.

Now, even the rich second generation is saying they'll give him face, which means they think he's pretty good and much more useful than this female white-collar worker.

Zheng Mang was lecherous, but compared to saving his life, the little things in his crotch were insignificant.

Song Xue never expected Lu Jiuling to stand up for her, and she was even more surprised that the fierce-looking muscle man actually let her go. She was a little stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she quickly thanked him.

"Brother Lu, thank you!"

Lu Jiuling followed the muscular man three steps behind.

I can't refuse; the muscle-bound guy is clearly the type who doesn't let anyone take advantage of him.

As expected, Zheng Mang smiled with satisfaction upon seeing this.

If you make me take all the risks, I'm going to lose my temper.

Looking at the rich second-generation and his girlfriend who were lagging behind him, Zheng Mang felt that he should move Lu Jiuling's ranking forward.

If someone still needs to die, then we'll just have to make do with that internet celebrity face.

"I beg you!"

The female office worker lost her high heels and stepped in mud.

Zheng Mang remained unmoved, walked to the entrance of the main hall, and pushed the female office worker inside: "Buddha above, I have brought you the head you requested!"

"Live!"

After Zheng Mang finished speaking, he felt that this might not be very respectful, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

The female office worker trembled with fear, and urine trickled down her thighs, which were covered in black stockings. She scrambled to her feet and tried to escape from the main hall, but was stopped by the muscular man, who slapped her twice and pushed her back.

Do you think the Buddha is easy to bully?

【die! 】

The roar of the headless Buddha carried a hint of anger at being deceived once again.

Zheng Mang panicked and tried to kowtow twice to explain, but his head suddenly exploded.

boom!
Those muscles he'd built up through daily workouts wobbled and fell to the ground.

Fresh blood flowed from the headless neck cavity, like a mountain stream.

"what!"

The internet celebrity covered her mouth, trembling.

"hiss!"

The rich kids are crazy. Can't they even accept a human head as a reward for giving a Buddha statue?
[Buddha doesn't want this hairstyle!]

[Alive!]

Give it to me!

The Buddha roared.

The female office worker stumbled out of the main hall, and as she passed the muscular man's corpse, she kicked it twice.

The group returned to the courtyard, looking at the Buddha heads scattered on the ground, and were dejected.

"Hey, think of something quick!"

The internet celebrity yelled at Lu Jiuling, also feeling that this consistently emotionally stable high school boy was the most likely to find the head of that eerie Buddha statue. "I have a way, but I'm not telling you!"

Lu Jiuling disliked this internet celebrity face. He curled his lips slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm: "Wait until the time limit is up, and you get blown up in the head, then I'll make my move!"

Song Xue felt that Lu Jiuling's smile had the aura of an evil villain.

"Nima!"

The internet celebrity with the face cursed loudly: "Who do you think you are? You think you can just name someone and have them die?"

"You don't actually think that headshot penalty is random, do you?"

Lu Jiuling sneered: "We started with five men and three women. One of the delivery guys died, leaving four men and three women. Then the office worker got his head blown off, leaving exactly three men and three women!"

"Brother Lu, do you mean that giant Buddha statue is used to balance the number of men and women?"

Song Xue had an idea.

"answer!"

Lu Jiuling looked at the internet celebrity face: "Now there are three women and two men. If anyone dies, it will definitely be a woman."

"Then...that might not be me!"

The internet celebrity tried to comfort herself, but she was already anxious because even with a choice of three, the chances of failure were still very high.

The thought of this made her unable to hold back.

"Handsome guy, I was wrong, please tell me your solution!"

If her boyfriend hadn't been there, this internet celebrity with the pretty face would have already showered her with sweet words and offered to sleep with her as payment.

"If you have a way, go and try it."

The rich second-generation heir took out his wallet, pulled out a business card, and handed it to Lu Jiuling: "Anzhou Pharmaceutical is my family's company. As long as I get back alive, I will give you a generous reward!"

Lu Jiuling ignored the rich second-generation and walked around in the yard, occasionally kicking a Buddha head that was scattered on the ground.

Crickets hopped about, disappearing into the weeds.

"If my judgment is wrong, I'll probably die!"

Lu Jiuling pondered every detail: "We can't rush things, let's look for more clues!"

Where exactly is the Buddha's head?

Song Xue was also trying hard to think. She even squatted down to examine the Buddha heads on the ground one by one.

"Hey, what exactly are you thinking about?"

The female office worker lost her patience: "This isn't going to work, let's go try it out!"

"Don't bother him!"

Song Xue whispered her advice.

"Didn't he say that if we can't find the Buddha's head, the next person to be eliminated will be a woman, and then all three of us could die!"

The female office worker was in a hurry; she was more afraid of the worst-case scenario than the one that might happen.

"Hey classmate, you know him, why don't you try to persuade him..."

boom!
The female office worker's head exploded before she could finish speaking.

"Fuck!"

The internet celebrity with the face was so frightened that she shuddered.

That boy was right?

Then the internet celebrity with the face felt a surge of relief.

Good luck,

It wasn't me who died.

The rich kid's eyelids twitched violently.

The female office worker had a good figure and looked sexy and capable in her professional attire, but now she was headless and lay in the weeds, half-covered in blood, with flies already starting to land on her.

"Brother Lu!"

Song Xue was scared.

The rich kid wanted to persuade Lu Jiuling to act quickly, otherwise anyone could die suddenly next time. But before he could speak, the boy walked towards the main hall.

"Brother Lu, are you confident?"

Song Xue was worried.

"No!" Lu Jiuling told the truth: "Don't follow me in, or you might die!"

Lu Jiuling stepped over the threshold, walked to the prayer mat in front of the headless Buddha, and knelt down on it.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Jiuling spoke!
"Buddha above, I offer you my head!"

Lu Jiuling felt that kowtowing three times might show more sincerity, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

The rich second-generation and the internet celebrity hid by the door, holding their breath, wanting to see what Lu Jiuling would do. But when they heard this sentence, they were completely dumbfounded.

Crazy?
Offering one's head to the Buddha?

Do they want to die sooner rather than later?

Song Xue wanted to say, "Don't do anything reckless," but the quick-thinking rich second-generation covered her mouth.

"Live!"

"head!"

Lu Jiuling roared with great force.

To find the head of this strange Buddha statue, Lu Jiuling had already searched the entire courtyard and examined all the Buddha heads on the ground, but none of them matched.

In fact, the word "alive" alone is enough to rule them out.

The other answer is to offer a human head.

The muscular man grabbed the female office worker and offered her his head.
No success.

At that moment, Lu Jiuling wondered if they were going to come over and offer up their lives.
In fact, Lu Jiuling could have tricked Song Xue into offering her head, or even persuaded the rich second-generation to use violence to coerce the internet celebrity into offering her head, but Lu Jiuling didn't do that.

It wasn't that he was kind; rather, he had considered the possibility that this bizarre game might only have one survivor.

Going from an annual salary of 40 yuan to a poor high school student facing immense pressure to get into a good school, Lu Jiuling would have had a mental breakdown long ago if she hadn't had a good mindset.

After twelve years of hard work, I haven't enjoyed a single day of happiness. Who could bear that?

Lu Jiuling's current thought is to go crazy!
The giant Buddha statue, right?

You want a head, right?

If I ever find out what's going on, I'll fucking kill you, you son of a bitch!
【head?】

Alive?

[Haha, found it! I've finally found it!]

The headless Buddha's excited laughter echoed in the gloomy and damp hall.

(End of this chapter)