Slay the Gods: Return of the Ancient Chinese Gods, Start with the Fuxi Plate

These days, there are all kinds of people. Some people are willing to sacrifice their lives and use their flesh and blood to build a great wall to resist darkness, but some people are not only ungrateful, but also intend to drag others into the quagmire, trying to let light and hope sink together.

The pervert in front of him belongs to the latter, and so does the [Ancient God Church].

The man's face darkened, and he glared at Su Yan for a long moment, then said with a sinister smile, "Tell me what crime you've committed. Let's see whose crime is more serious. Don't even think about lying. There are lie detectors in these rooms. If you lie, you'll get an electric shock. It's very painful."

Su Yan didn't want to pay attention to him, but seeing how proud he was, he suddenly wanted to say something.

"Look carefully, it's just the two of us." Su Yan pointed at An Qingyu next to him, slowly raised his chin, and looked at the man with the tip of his chin:

"While the entire Night's Watch leadership was holding its annual meeting, the Night's Watch's commander-in-chief, deputy commander, six veteran generals, 35 captains from Daxia, and the captains of the two special teams, Mask and Phoenix...

"We ambushed them in a trap and attacked them for over half an hour, not sparing a single one!"

Su Yan's voice resounded in the silence, and instantly made the surroundings silent. Not only was the man opposite stunned, but even the other people looked over with confusion in their eyes.

I recognize every word in this sentence individually, but why do they sound so niche when put together?

What does it mean to attack the commander-in-chief, the deputy commander-in-chief, six veteran generals, and 35 captains...

"I do not believe......"

"believe it or not!"

Su Yan rolled his eyes and spread his hands, saying, "I wasn't electrocuted. Doesn't that prove something?"

The man opposite was stunned when he heard this. After a few seconds, his self-confidence seemed to have suffered a huge blow in an instant, and he slowly collapsed to the ground.

"Demons and ghosts roam around every year, and today this one is the leader."

Across from him, the scrawny old man clasped his fists and asked in a hoarse voice, "You didn't get shot even with that? How many life sentences have you been sentenced to?"

"Don't dare to take it, don't take it!"

Su Yan sighed and said with a sad face: "I don't know either. No one told me before I came here... Do you know An Qingyu?"

An Qingyu covered his face with his hands, banged his forehead against the wall with despair, and didn't want to say a word.

"You don't know? That's strange. Didn't the night watchman tell you how to punish you before you came in?" the man continued to ask.

"Oh, I did mention it a few times..." Su Yan said with a dark face:

"They actually asked me to write a 20,000-word self-criticism! Tell me, is this something a human being could do? I resolutely refused to write it, and the commander got angry and locked me up."

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Am I hallucinating because I haven't eaten for three days, or are we just not on the same page?

I didn't ask how your mother punished you for skipping school in junior high, nor did I ask how the school punished you for getting into a fight in high school. What I'm asking is, how did the night watchman punish you for killing him? What are you talking about here?

Still writing a self-criticism? Why don't you just clean the school toilets as punishment?

The old man rolled his eyes twice and secretly labeled Su Yan as a "mental patient" in his heart.

A lie detector can’t cure a mentally ill person because he believes whatever he says!

Chapter 261 Madam, are you willing to admit your mistake today?

“Squeak—.”

The sound of the air pressure turning on rang out again.

Several criminals stood up suddenly, looking at the door excitedly. The old man lowered his voice and said, "Boy, you're really lucky. You arrived just in time for dinner. Enjoy this meal, because the next one will be in three days."

Only eating once every three days? No wonder these people are so skinny that they look unrecognizable.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a prison guard walked in carrying a small iron bucket, followed by a young man dressed as a page boy.

The book boy was dressed in simple linen clothes, with a cloth belt around his waist and his hair tied up with a simple cloth strip.

Although he is young, his face is frosty, yet he still has some of the majesty and composure of a superior.

"Hand over the bowl."

The prison guard knocked on the glass with an iron spoon. The serious criminal hurriedly held out a small bowl the size of a palm, took half a bowl of black porridge of unknown ingredients, and began to eat it voraciously. After only two mouthfuls, the porridge was gone.

Afterwards, he could only lick the bowl and watch others eat, his eyes turning green.

The most severe punishment in the world is starvation.

You might be able to endure going hungry for one meal, and you would need all your willpower to endure going hungry for ten meals. But if you go hungry for ten years in a row, it would be a feeling worse than death.

Biting your nails is nothing. Look at those serious criminals, all of them have missing fingers.

They were on the verge of starvation many times, and had no choice but to eat themselves cruelly just to wait for the next meal of black porridge.

"Number 007, bowl."

The prison guard knocked on the glass with a frown and spoke briefly.

Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked up at the prison guard with puzzled eyes. Before he could say anything, the prison guard turned and left without any hesitation.

"hey-hey......"

Several serious criminals looked at Su Yan mockingly, their eyes full of gloating.

Think at the beginning,

When a newly released serious criminal comes in, who doesn't look all domineering, cool, and awesome? But after starving for a month, don't they become like a little loach at the mercy of others?

When they are extremely hungry, they will even eat up all the excrement.

Newcomers are ignorant and fearless. If you offend the prison guards, you will suffer.

At this time,

The cloth-clothed servant walked over slowly.

Everyone he stared at lowered their heads unconsciously, and the man who didn't get any food didn't dare to look up, and huddled in a corner pretending to be dead.

...I've already missed a meal. If I miss another one, I'm afraid I'll have to lose some parts of my body to survive.

Don't be fooled by this book boy's innocent appearance, he is actually a living devil.

The Master was busy with his official duties and rarely set foot in the prison on weekdays. The real manager of the prison area was his study companion.

He is courteous and polite to his own people, but he shows a completely different face when dealing with evil people, showing hatred for evil and ruthless methods.

Listen to the stories of elderly prisoners in prison.

Before Shutong took over the prison, the highest number of serious criminals was 019. Since he took over, the highest number has become 007, and two new prisoners were just added today.

The cloth-clothed servant looked around coldly, and finally set his sights on Su Yan.

After waiting for a moment, he took out a black video recorder from his arms, placed it aside, looked at Su Yan and asked coldly: "Commander Ye asked me to ask you, do you know you are wrong?"

Su Yan looked at him expressionlessly, the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Speaking, is that wrong?" The servant boy suddenly raised his voice.

"Are you done yet?" Su Yan's face darkened at that moment. He kicked the empty bowl away and said bitterly:

"We've been on the road for three days, and you've asked me three times a day, more punctually than I eat three meals a day. Are you playing the 'Madam, will you admit your mistake today?' game with me? What on earth do you want to do? Or maybe just kill me!"

The licking sounds all around suddenly stopped, and everything fell into complete silence.

The servant looked at Su Yan calmly, first bending down expressionlessly to turn off the video camera, then slowly turning his head...

Suddenly he smiled bitterly:

"Brother Su Yan, dear brother...isn't this our first recording today? Why are you so angry? We record three times a day, and we can get a hundred times as soon as possible and leave. I'm doing this for your own good."

The book boy made a bitter face, pulled out a stack of papers from his arms and pleaded, "Look, I've already written the inspection for you. I worked all night last night and only slept for half an hour. Brother, you see, I'm only 16 and I'm losing my hair. I've been weak and sick since I was a child..."

Listening to his endless rants about being pitiful, Su Yan felt a terrible headache, and felt a wave of early talent show misery coming over him.

Seeing him talking about how he was bullied in the orphanage and never had a full meal, Su Yan's heart softened and he waved his hands irritably: "Alright, alright, hurry up and record it."

"Hey, okay, bro, let's eat after the recording."

The servant boy was delighted and quickly stood up straight. He quickly pressed the record button, coughed lightly, and asked with a stern face, "Commander Ye asked me to ask you, do you know you are wrong?"

"I know~~I was wrong." Su Yan sighed.

"What's wrong?" The servant raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm?" Su Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh." The servant nodded quickly and asked again:

"You're blocking an eighty-year-old general in a sewer and drowning him in foul water. Isn't that a bit wrong?"

"Ah."

"You put more than thirty captains..."

"Ah."

"You put..."

"Uh-huh."

After a moment, the servant gave a satisfied OK sign, turned off the video recorder, pulled up the headset on his collar and shouted, "Come here, serve two hot pots to No. 006 and No. 007, one without chili and one without cilantro!"

"Eating hot pot again?" Su Yan smacked his lips.

"Look at my memory." The little boy slapped his forehead and said with a smile:

"Coming to the vegetarian restaurant is like coming home. I have to try some of the specialties... Give 006 and 007 two king crabs and some squid rings."

The servant boy was announcing the names of the dishes. Except for An Qingyu, the other prisoners sentenced to death suddenly felt unwell. This outrageous incident almost cured their mental illness.

It turns out that the man didn't lie?

He really pushed the commanders and veteran generals into a corner!

But why is it that he can still order food even though he committed such a serious capital crime? Is it because what we did wasn't perverted enough?

The servant boy walked towards the entrance with a smile, waving goodbye as he walked.

Su Yan suddenly thought of something and shouted to him: "Boy, we will escape from prison later, what should we pay attention to?"

The book boy thought about it seriously and said: "Remember to wear a mask!"

Everyone in the prison was going crazy. They stared at the black bowl in their hands and wondered in their hearts: Could it be that hallucinogens were put in this porridge today?

The prisoner in the corner was already starving, and when he heard about hot pot and king crab, he was on the verge of collapse. He mustered up the courage to call out to the servant: