Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 445 - 200 The Viscera Thief_2

Chapter 445: Chapter 200 The Viscera Thief_2

Could it be that this guy’s organs aren’t tasty?

"Where did your liver go?"

Lin Baici pressed on.

"It was... It was taken away!"

The girl cried, continuously coughing up blood.

Xia Hongyao, who had been hiding and watching from the shadows, took long strides and sprinted over.

"She said her liver is gone!"

Lin Baici wasn’t surprised that a person could live without organs, as under rule pollution, current human common sense could be overturned.

While calling the emergency services of the Security Bureau, Xia Hongyao lifted the girl’s shirt to check her abdomen: "Not just the liver, the spleen is gone too!"

[A thief who likes to steal organs!]

[Be warned, the more powerful and beautiful the organ, the more likely it is to be targeted!]

The hunger vanished, causing Lin Baici’s face to darken. This indicated that the creature lurking in the dark had left.

Why didn’t it attack me?

Is it cowardly? Or did it sense that I’m rather formidable?

Damn!

Come on, make a move!

Ten minutes later, the emergency services arrived and took the girl, who was at death’s door.

"What should we do now?"

Xia Hongyao pondered: "Shall we ask around the school to see who’s missing organs?"

"Do you think they would tell us?"

This is way scarier than kidnapping and extortion, because once an organ is removed, if you don’t do as the monsters say, it’s gone for good.

Call the police?

Let’s assume the police have incredibly strong investigative skills and can promptly find the monster. But organs aren’t like hostages; hostages can be rescued, but how do you rescue an organ?

It’s a deadlock.

"Moreover, it seems like the instigator is a coward!"

This kind of monster is even more troublesome. If it gets scared, it might just shoot and move to another place. What a search that would be.

Damn!

Why didn’t it show up?

Could it be that it smelled the scent of a top predator on me and chickened out?

Lin Baici was unwilling to give up.

"Let’s split up and walk along the riverbank!"

Lin Baici suggested, wanting to bait it with himself.

"Alright!"

Xia Hongyao agreed: "Stay in touch if anything happens!"

The two went their separate ways, keeping in touch via WeChat, but after two hours, nothing had happened.

"Let’s go home and sleep!"

Lin Baici gave up.

"Your dormitory must have closed early, where will you sleep? Come stay at my place!"

Xia Hongyao invited.

"No, thanks!"

Lin Baici declined and asked Xia Hongyao to drive him back to school, then headed to Gu Qingxiang’s neighborhood.

He took out his keys, opened the door, and, worried about waking Gu Qingxiang, tiptoed into the bathroom. However, just after finishing his routine, he came out to find Gu Qingxiang standing in the living room in her pajamas.

"Hungry? Want some late-night snacks?"

Gu Qingxiang hadn’t smelled alcohol on Lin Baici and, seeing him acting as usual, silently nodded.

"I’m not hungry, just tired and want to sleep!"

Lin Baici urged, "It’s too late, you should go to bed!"

"You should sleep early too!"

Gu Qingxiang returned to her room.

The next morning, Lin Baici, after having breakfast prepared by the counselor, went back to his dormitory.

"Hey, Old White, where have you been these seven days?"

Xu Daguan was very curious.

He knew Lin Baici hadn’t gone home for the holiday, but he hadn’t seen Lin Baici for seven days, and here he was, coming back early in the morning after school started.

Could it be he had stayed with a woman and partied for seven days?

"Working!"

Lin Baici brushed it off.

"Did you become a joyful stick for a rich lady?"

Xu Daguan joked, looking at Lin Baici’s good looks,

Alas,

for those unsophisticated girls, he’d be a lethal weapon; if only he had money, his four years of college would be too comfortable.

"Bai Ci, you should go out less in the future. If the counselor catches on, you might end up with a major demerit!"

Hu Wenwu was genuinely concerned about Lin Baici.

Just a month into university, there were already signs that Lin Baici was on the path to bad habits and slacking off, and he didn’t want his good roommate to waste away.

"Old White, Wenwu is right, you need to be careful!"

Fang Mingyuan reminded him, mainly worried about Liu Yu and Xu Daguan, especially the former; if he secretly reported Lin Baici for missing curfew multiple times, there was no doubt he would be reprimanded.

"University is for fun, why care so much?" Qian Jiahui slowly got dressed: "Old White, don’t be scared, if anything happens, I’ll go plead with the dean for you!"

Qian Jiahui didn’t intend to show off his connections; it was heartfelt.

Because he thought Lin Baici was not a bad person.

"Brother Qian, if I fail a course, I’ll be counting on you, okay?"

Xu Daguan passed Qian Jiahui his coat: "To show my sincerity, breakfast is on me today!"

"Failing a course and you’d bother the dean with such a trivial matter?"

Qian Jiahui, speechless, sent Xu Daguan a 100-yuan digital red envelope: "What are you eating for breakfast? Daguan, go get it!"

"Meat buns, Eight-Treasure porridge, and two tea eggs!"

Liu Yu was unabashed.

He had grown used to Qian Jiahui’s way of doing things, he would order the most expensive items with the mentality of taking advantage of the given opportunity.

In fact, he would have liked to be the errand runner because he knew that the money Qian Jiahui gave Xu Daguan for breakfast would never be fully spent, and he never asked for it back.

But Liu Yu felt embarrassed because doing so would seem as if he were placing himself beneath others.

"Liu Yu, you eat so much every time, you should diet!"

To Xu Daguan, running errands was no big deal. Not only could he make a few tens of yuan, but it also brought him closer to Qian Jiahui—a definite win-win.

"I’ll have an egg-filled pancake and a cup of soy milk!"

Fang Mingyuan didn’t say any words of thanks; he just thought about inviting Qian Jiahui for a meal sometime, no need to be too precise with roommates.

Of course, Xu Daguan and Liu Yu were exceptions.

"I’ve eaten already!"

Lin Baici organized his books, ready to go with everyone else.

"I’m not eating today!"

Hu Wenwu was too embarrassed to take advantage of Qian Jiahui.

"Idiot!"

In his heart, Liu Yu looked down upon him. Qian Jiahui didn’t care about those small amounts at all; by acting like that, Hu Wenwu only made it seem as though the rest of them liked to take petty advantages.

Ah!

Could this guy please move out, already?

And there was Xu Daguan, with his stinky feet, still unselfconscious, a smelly internet celebrity—what’s there to be proud of?

Actually, Liu Yu looked down on everyone in the dorm.

Qian Jiahui was nothing but money, and probably would waste the family fortune by the next generation. If Fang Mingyuan failed to make the provincial team and did poorly in studies, he was doomed with no future.

Hu Wenwu?

Even though he worked hard, his upbringing had evidently limited his horizons. At most, he could go from being a villager to settling in a city—that would be the limit.

Aspire to be middle class?

Delusional.

Xu Daguan’s live streaming might look good now, but that career won’t last long. Without planning a transition, he’d eventually fade away.

Lastly, there was Lin Baici. Not as wealthy as Qian Jiahui, but even more frivolous. Second only to Liu Yu in skipping classes in the entire dorm.

Liu Yu figured that by sophomore year, Lin Baici would probably be on the verge of dropping out.

But when thinking about Qian Jiahui’s connections, which might save Lin Baici, Liu Yu got depressed. Why would you even help him?

After everyone had packed up, they headed downstairs.

"Guys, we need to get the class meeting going quickly, who knows, you might end up no longer single if the mood’s right!"

Xu Daguan was most enthusiastic about these events, but since he wasn’t the class president, he lacked influence: "Old White, speak up in the group chat and organize it."

Lin Baici also felt that everyone should bond, so he opened the class chat.

Lin Baici: Class dinner this weekend? What are your preferences regarding the restaurant and food?

Ji Xinyan: Wow, after so many days, our class leader has finally deigned to join the chat. Ready to speak up?

Liu Yu smirked at the scene.

Tsk!

He had tagged Ji Xinyan in the group before, but it took her a while to respond, unlike today—Lin Baici said just a word, and she jumped into the conversation.

Pei Fei: Xiaodong is Hui!

Lin Baici: Alright, I’ve noted it!

Lin Xiaodong: No need to go out of your way for me, you guys eat whatever you like.

Zhou Zhou: How will the money be handled? Do we need to contribute to a class fund? If so, how much?

There were 32 people in the class, all from different backgrounds. Some didn’t care about money and only wanted to have a good time, but others would care.

Mr. Xu: Girls don’t pay, guys split evenly!

Ji Xinyan: Mister Official, what do you mean by that? Are you discriminating against us?

Mr. Xu: That’s it, I tried to kiss up and ended up kissing the wrong end. Mercy, heroines!

It seemed like a normal conversation, but to Liu Yu, Xu Daguan was very calculating, undoubtedly gaining visibility.

In some girls’ eyes, regardless of whether they ended up paying or not, Xu Daguan was seen as someone considerate of them.

In truth, if not for Ji Xinyan’s response, the guys, owing to pride, wouldn’t have objected.