Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 751 - 365 One Hour Left to Death!_2

Chapter 751: Chapter 365 One Hour Left to Death!_2

Huang Jinxiang’s eyes lit up, "We can go find it now!"

Yeah!

This reason is not bad, it can drag out the time before we have to return.

"If you don’t want to go up, then scram quickly, don’t be an eyesore here!"

Lin Baici was annoyed. He understood Huang Jinxiang’s little tricks!

"God Lin, you’re wronging me!"

Huang Jinxiang defended himself.

The three of them climbed to the penultimate floor and stopped when they reached the staircase.

"What is this thing?"

Huang Jinxiang’s scalp was tingling.

On the steps, the walls, as well as the stair railing and handrails, there was a layer of dark red flesh, uneven and slightly wriggling.

Some mucus had secreted out.

Huang Jinxiang had undergone a colonoscopy, so the stairs in front of him felt like the internal structure of an intestine.

Lin Baici stepped on it.

The tender flesh was compressed by the climbing boots, sinking downward, and when Lin Baici lifted his foot, some thread-like mucus came up with the sole.

Squelch! Squelch!

Just listening to the sound was somewhat lewd!

Huang Jinxiang took a few steps and immediately slowed down.

Che Zhengshuo seemed unfazed by it all.

Lin Baici walked into the 18th floor; the hallway, over a hundred meters long, was now covered on all sides with this red flesh, looking truly like an intestinal tract this time.

The flesh on the floor was the thickest, like stepping on a sponge, allowing feet to sink half an inch, with some meat strips of varying lengths hanging from the ceiling!

Some as thick as an adult’s wrist, others as thin as a finger. At first glance, they resembled the willow branches that droop by the riverbanks in spring, or like sausages hung out to dry on bamboo poles in early winter.

Plap! Plap!

Some mucus dripped down.

There was also a strong stench wafting through the air, pouring into the nose.

Lin Baici frowned. For someone with a keen sense of smell like him, this odor was more unbearable than the slimy mucus and the disgusting touch under his feet.

"Little Bai!"

Hua Yue Yu had been watching the entrance of the corridor and happily called out when she saw Lin Baici.

"Is God Lin back?"

Kim Jinsoo was overjoyed.

"I knew God Lin wouldn’t abandon us!"

Li Yintong complimented Lin Baici, but she knew she was basking in the limelight due to her association with Xia Hongyao and the others.

No!

She needed to engage in close communication with God Lin as soon as possible!

Tai Mei could tell that Lin Baici was a person who valued relationships; just one move would bind him!

"God Lin, over here!"

Quan Sangin waved.

Lin Baici came over and saw everyone standing in front of a room door plastered with posters of beautiful girls, with only Dorisan injured, not minding the filth, sitting on the ground leaning against the wall to rest.

"God Lin!"

Big Ocean Horse was a mess of flesh and blood on the front. If not for God Hunter’s strong constitution, he would have likely been gone by now.

"Did you find the chips?"

From inside the room, the Fat Otaku Monster’s voice came, "Hurry up and give them to me!"

"I’ll go in and deliver them!"

Gu Qingqiu wanted to enter the room to see if she could find the key to purify this monster.

Lin Baici didn’t agree; he trusted his own judgment more.

Open the door, go in!

The room was dark except for the glow of a monitor that was playing an animation. The Fat Otaku Monster was cramped in a gaming chair, wearing headphones, and staring intently at the screen.

Through the light of the monitor, Lin Baici saw the walls of the room plastered with posters of beautiful girls.

"Bring it here!"

Without turning his head, the Fat Otaku Monster yelled.

Lin Baici took two steps and almost stumbled due to something on the floor; he nearly fell. Looking down, he saw garbage all over the floor.

Instant noodle boxes, empty bags of chips, and bunched-up tissues.

Roaches the size of walnuts scurrying around, with flies buzzing in the air.

"Bring it here, already!"

The Fat Otaku Monster bellowed.

Lin Baici handed over the bag of chips.

The Fat Otaku Monster snatched the bag and ripped it open with a tear, grabbing a handful of chips and stuffing them into his mouth, "Clean the hallway outside within an hour."

"What about in here?"

Lin Baici felt this room was dirtier than a pigsty.

"Are you blind?"

The Fat Otaku Monster spouted, "My room is so clean, why would it need cleaning?"

Fine!

Your word is law!

Lin Baici thought the Fat Otaku Monster probably slept with roaches crawling all over it, "One hour isn’t enough!"

"I don’t care, if you can’t handle it in one hour, I’ll turn you all into figurines!"

The Fat Otaku Monster spat out a lump of thick phlegm.

"Where are the cleaning tools?"

Lin Baici pressed for an answer.

"Find it yourself!"

The Fat Otaku Monster grew impatient, "Get out and stop disturbing me from watching my anime!"

As Lin Baici left, he glanced at the screen and noticed that the anime the Fat Otaku Monster was watching seemed to be adult-only.

When everyone saw Lin Baici come out, they immediately surrounded him.

"God Lin, what’s happening? There’s only one hour left on the countdown!"

Quan Sangin pointed to his cheek.

Everyone was very anxious as they noticed the countdown had refreshed.

"That monster wants us to clean this corridor. If we don’t finish in an hour, he’ll turn us into figurines!"

Lin Baici looked around, "Hurry up and find brooms and mops!"

"One hour?"

Huang Jinxiang looked at the corridor, over a hundred meters long, and burst into tears, regretting his decision to have followed Lin Baici upstairs.

Wouldn’t it have been better to flee?

"How could we possibly finish this?"

Kim Jinsoo complained!

"Stop babbling and hurry up with the tools!"

Xia Hongyao urged.

Apart from the Fat Otaku Monster’s room on the 18th floor, all the others were covered in flesh and their doors were not visible, so everyone went to the lower floors to look for tools.

"If there is no manager with keys, we’re definitely dead!"

Li Yintong reflected with fear. Lin Baici killing the manager was too significant; it saved a lot of time.

After Lin Baici opened ten doors, he entered one, and found a broom behind the door, but as soon as he picked it up, Eater God commented.

[The Fat Otaku’s intestinal tract is afraid of sharp stimuli; it’s best to use clean water for rinsing or mops!]

Lin Baici looked at the broom in his hand, meaning this thing couldn’t be used?

Trouble!

Switching to mops and hastily mopping the entire corridor would take a lot of time.

"Little Linzi, are you done?"

Xia Hongyao, carrying a bucket and shouldering a mop, said, "I’m going up first!"

"Hurry up, don’t dawdle!"

Huang Jinxiang shouted.

"Don’t use brooms!"

Lin Baici reminded.

"Why not?"

Che Zhengshuo didn’t understand.

"Stop asking so many questions, if God Lin said not to use it, then don’t!"

Zheng Zhonggen scolded, "Go switch to a mop."

Three minutes later, everyone had a bucket of clean water and took a mop upstairs to begin cleaning the flesh in the corridor.

"What about these on the ceiling?"

Hua Yue Yu looked up, "Find a step ladder?"

If only Muscle Buddha could housekeep instead of just fighting.

"Forget about the ceiling for now!"

Huang Jinxiang dunked the mop into the bucket, then pulled it out with force and slammed it onto the ground, vigorously mopping the floor.

The gritted determination on his face was full of personal vendetta.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

Suddenly, the lumpy flesh around Huang Jinxiang began to move, expanding rapidly like proliferating tissue, threatening to submerge him.

Everyone hastily backed away.

"Fuck me!"

Huang Jinxiang dodged twice, but his feet were buried, turning his face pale with fear, "God Lin, save me!"

[If too much force is used, the intestinal tract will produce a rejection reaction and expel the foreign object!]

As Eater God finished his commentary, Huang Jinxiang was swallowed up, becoming a large flesh ball which then erupted like an active volcano.

Bang!

Flung by a large amount of pale yellow mucus, Huang Jinxiang flew thirty meters away, crashing in the corridor, surrounded by a spreading yellow gas, reeking so badly he was beyond help.

Gag!

Smelling the odor on himself, Huang Jinxiang began to vomit.

Everyone covered their noses, particularly the girls whose faces were filled with horror.

Being sprayed like that once would leave a lifetime of mental scars.

"Don’t use too much force!"

Lin Baici warned, "Keep going!"

"Hurry up, more than ten minutes have already passed!"

Xia Hongyao urged.

No need for High Ponytail to say it, everyone could see the countdown on their faces, meaning when time was up, nobody would escape punishment, so everyone was working hard. But the corridor was just too long,

As time was running out, most of them became frantic.

"Xiba, instead of wasting energy, why not go and fight the monster?"

Quan Sangin kicked over a bucket and suggested to Lin Baici.

"If you’re going to fight, do it quickly. We don’t know what will happen when the countdown ends,"

Huang Jinxiang worried.

"Don’t be impulsive. Think, is there another way?"

Gu Qingqiu didn’t want to fight the monster; it would surely mean their demise.