Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 706 - 342 Who Agrees? Who Disagrees?_2

Chapter 706: Chapter 342 Who Agrees? Who Disagrees?_2

"You want to play a game with me?"

The little girl asked, toying with a doll in her hands.

Bath desperately wanted to cry, the doll dressed in a princess gown was his trump card.

Gao Heng and the others didn’t dare refuse, but they were all sly, some gave a slight nod without a word, others didn’t even nod, hoping to muddle through.

"That’s so exciting!"

The little girl lifted her dress, pulled aside her bear-patterned underwear, and pulled out a deck of cards the size of playing cards with one hand.

"Each card has a little game on it. Do you want to draw one yourselves, or choose a representative to draw?"

While quickly shuffling the deck, the little girl put the doll on her shoulder and asked.

"I’ll have Bai Ci draw for me!"

Hua Yue Yu had lived for nearly twenty years without ever finding money or winning a lottery ticket, so she believed that luck was not something she possessed.

"Me too!"

Kim Myungjin wanted to play the same kind of game as Lin Baici.

"I don’t care!"

Yi Jisheng was indifferent. No matter if it was playing games or climbing a mountain of knives, as long as he could bring his girlfriend, nothing was a problem.

Li Yintong and Huang Jinxiang were somewhat hesitant.

The others didn’t speak.

In such a situation, everyone wanted to draw their own card; after all, one’s life was in one’s own hands. If the representative had bad luck and drew the worst card, they would be wretchedly miserable.

And from the looks of it, the representative was definitely going to be Lin Baici.

"Does it make any difference?"

Jie Susi was calm and composed, not panicking, observing this little monster the whole time.

It seemed to have a liking for Lin Baici?

"Whoever draws the game has to play it, but if a representative draws the game, then those represented can choose someone to play. If that person wins, everyone wins, but if they lose, naturally they all bear the consequences together!"

The little girl explained.

"What happens if we lose the game?"

Jie Susi asked further.

"It depends on the difficulty of the game. You might die, or become disabled, or just receive a small punishment!"

The little girl raised her right hand, with her index finger and thumb pinching together: "Very small!"

Everyone hesitated.

"Oh, such a waste of time, let’s give an example!"

The little girl twisted her head, looking down in a circle, and then crawled towards the redhead.

"F*ck, don’t come over here!"

The redhead panicked, utterly annoyed. Why was she so unlucky to be chosen right off the bat?

As the little girl crawled closer, she quickly emphasized, "I choose God Lin, oh, I mean him."

The redhead pointed at Lin Baici: "I let him draw for me!"

The little girl stopped: "Generally, the chosen example cannot be changed, but I like this big brother, so I can give you a special favor!"

The little girl turned her head to look at Gao Heng standing next to the redhead.

Gao Heng was very alert. Before the little girl could speak, he quickly declared: "I also choose him as the representative!"

The little girl frowned.

Alright then!

Let’s choose another!

This time, everyone was anxious, not wanting to be cannon fodder. After all, being the first one without knowing what game it would be meant the chance of death was very high.

So, whenever the little girl looked at someone, that person would hurriedly speak up.

"I agree with the idea of a representative!"

"Me too!"

"I choose God Lin as the representative!"

The longer they could drag it out, the better.

"A bunch of losers!"

Jie Susi cursed.

"Damn it, don’t be like this!"

Li Yintong felt like crying, she wanted to gather more intel from the example: "Team leader Jie Susi, stand firm!"

"Indeed, it’s up to you, prove to it that humans can do it too!"

"Don’t disgrace the Statue of Liberty!"

"Go for it, nail it!"

The crowd was persuading Jie Susi with a cacophony of voices to take it upon himself.

Jie Susi also wanted to be tough, to show these people that he alone could purify this set of corrupt rules, but as soon as the little girl looked towards him, his confidence waned considerably, and he blurted out.

"I choose a representative!"

There’s an old saying in the Nine States, called "The bird that sticks its head out gets shot"; so, it’s better to lie low first.

No problem with that.

"F*CK!"

"Damn, that’s so cowardly?"

"Shameful, spit!"

People cursed and muttered, their reverence for Jie Susi hitting rock bottom.

The little girl was very displeased, and if she had a little mouth, it would be pouting by now.

"You all are so boring!"

The little girl shook her head and climbed the wall again: "Then have your representative draw a card!"

"I’ll do it!"

Jie Susi didn’t want to be ’cannon fodder,’ nor did he want to play a game someone else drew.

"On what basis?"

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Get lost!"

The crowd broke into cursing, everyone wanted to draw, but reason told them they weren’t qualified, or rather, only Lin Baici was.

Because everyone respected him.

This was the right to speak earned through outstanding performance.

Jie Susi’s face, mocked and squeezed, turned a livid iron shade, but he endured it and pleaded with the little girl, "Can we discuss for a moment, please?"

"Five minutes!"

After the little girl spoke, she bent her head down to play with her doll.

"What’s there to discuss? Just let God Lin be our representative!"

Huang Jinxiang backed Lin Baici wholeheartedly, since he wasn’t qualified himself; he might as well suck up to Lin Baici.

"Seconded!"

Li Yintong raised her hand.

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

Everyone started raising their hands; opposing at this point would mean getting on Lin Baici’s bad side, wouldn’t it invite retribution?

"Have you all forgotten? If it weren’t for Lin Baici knocking on the window, we wouldn’t have attracted this little monster!"

Jie Susi snorted coldly.

"..."

The crowd fell silent, glancing at Lin Baici. Truth be told, there was indeed some resentment in their hearts.

"As if the monster wouldn’t have come if Brother Lin hadn’t knocked on the glass!"

Tai Mei argued.

"For all we know, it might have been injured before we encountered it, easier to deal with, or maybe even purified!"

Jie Susi was sharp-tongued as well.

"Coward, someone like you who dares not face polluted rules directly will never become Dragon Level!"

Li Yintong sneered with contempt.

"What did you say?"

Jie Susi clenched his fists, his face turning red and filling with rage in an instant.

Tai Mei had hit Jie Susi’s sore spot; after all, he had run away more than once.

Why did Jie Susi come out unscathed from the Goddess of Liberty team wipeout at the Louvre God’s Ruins?

It wasn’t good luck; he ran away.

"Enough bullshit!" Lin Baici snapped, "We don’t have much time; I’ll be the representative!"

"Who agrees? Who opposes?"

Lin Baici’s gaze swept over the people and finally fell on Jie Susi’s face.

Jie Susi’s mouth opened and closed, but in the end, he said nothing and lowered his head.

That counted as acquiescence.

"Brother Lin is so domineering!"

Tai Mei giggled, crossing her legs.

How she wished to be dominated by Brother Lin with that demeanor and tone of voice—what should she do?

"Little cutie, let me represent them in drawing the card!"

Lin Baici smiled faintly.

"Little cutie?"

The little girl tilted her head, and after figuring out the meaning of these words, her big eyes curved into crescents again, "I like that nickname!"

She crawled down, her pale little hand flipping, whoosh, fanned the washed cards into a fan shape, then held them up with both hands, extending them to Lin Baici.

"The first round—come on!"

Upon hearing these words, the crowd cursed their mothers.

Didn’t this imply there’d be several rounds to play?

The more they played, the greater the risk of death, of course.

The little cutie didn’t care about these people, just looking at Lin Baici with a beaming smile.

[Hurry up and draw, if you wait too long, it will get angry!]

The back of the card was black, and the main design was a large mouth dripping with blood.

It’s a pity the Divine Turtle Shell couldn’t be taken out for a divination.

Lin Baici looked calm, his fingers glided over the cards, but his eyes stole glances at the little cutie, as if to judge the content of the cards through her expression.

But the little cutie had bandages wrapped around her head, her eyes full of mirth, offering no clues.

Forget it!

Leave it to chance and pick at random!

Starting from the left side, the eighth card, Lin Baici pinched it, drawing it out.

"May I look?"

Lin Baici asked.

"Yes!"

The little cutie crossed her arms, waiting for Lin Baici to flip the card over.

It was a matter of life and death for everyone, so they crowded over, watching the card in Lin Baici’s hand.

"Amitabha, may Buddha bless us!"

Huang Jinxiang prayed, then he watched as Lin Baici turned the card over.

On the card was a picture of a bumper car from an amusement park.

"Congratulations, you’ve drawn ’Death Bumper Cars’, game difficulty: Hell Level!"

The large mouth on the back of the card announced loudly.