Chapter 26 New Ingredients

The intense fear instantly extinguished all the anger in Zhao Cheng's heart.

In the midst of extreme fear, his brain instantly calmed down, and he had a puzzling question in his mind -

Obviously someone in the forum has already said that there are rules in this world.

Just like the NPC, it seems to have an empty shell, but there is no inner living dead.

The reason why I was able to grab a coin before was because I cleverly used this rule.

But at this moment, he looked at the smile on the old woman's face, and then looked at the young man next to him who looked at him with pity.

Zhao Cheng instantly realized that the world was not as simple as he imagined!

"Strange Era" is not just a game with rules!

These tricksters can actually think independently and have emotions that are close to real people!

In the flash of lightning, Zhao Cheng seemed to have figured out everything. He tried his best and forced an ugly smile on his face:

"Ahem, grandma, we young people, big and small, are kidding you!"

"It's just that I didn't bring any money today..."

"Look, if I can make money in the future, I'll pay you back ten times? Ten times!"

Several other accomplices immediately realized that the old woman selling chestnuts could communicate. After realizing it, they quickly echoed:

"Yes, yes, we all forgot to bring money today. We will definitely double the compensation in the future and recommend it to our friends so that more customers will come to your business!"

"My friend was just joking!"

"Yes, I'm just kidding. Grandma, you are so old, why do you need to care about us young people?"

This group of young people forced their smiles and tried to soften their tone, but instead they sounded like they were yin and yang.

Trying to make an unreasonable thing into a matter of course.

The old woman selling chestnuts smiled and said nothing, and gestured with her eyes to the sugar-roasted chestnuts that fell to the ground and were covered in dirty mud.

"Young man..."

"Some jokes should not be made casually."

"Who knows dishes on the menu, A Journey."

"As for me, old lady, I have always been tolerant and generous, but the only thing I hate most in my life is wasting food."

The minds of Zhao Cheng and others suddenly sank to the bottom.

They finally realized the seriousness of the problem!

The death rule was triggered!

Now half of the foot has fallen into the abyss. If you try to climb up again, there is not much room left.

"What do you want..." someone trembled.

At this moment, the sarcoma on the lower body was still gradually spreading, extending all the way to the chest.

The armpits on both sides are almost occupied by sarcomas and have become extremely bloated. My hands can only be hung on both sides and cannot be put down.

Like an ugly rag doll being hung up.

In addition to being able to stand still, almost half of these people's appearances have become bloated sarcomas, and they have lost consciousness and control.

They had never experienced such a terrifying scene, and their brains were left with only the instinctive desire to survive, pushing them to try to defend themselves.

However, when he spoke now, he completely lost his composure.

Even from a logical perspective, I can't find any words to confront the old woman selling chestnuts.

It seemed like he was just trying his best to make some noise from his mouth while being dragged away by the god of death, but at this stage, any struggle seemed to be of no avail.

The old woman selling chestnuts sighed and said, "Children, don't you know that you will be punished if you do something wrong?"

"What punishment?"

"There is a saying that goes well: If you are not a fish, how can you know the happiness of a fish? The same is true with pain. Human joys and sorrows are difficult to communicate with each other. Since you don't know how to cherish food, I have to punish you to experience the feeling of food... "

As soon as he finished speaking, the growth rate of the sarcoma suddenly accelerated rapidly!

"No!"

Zhao Cheng and others screamed in despair.

However, the rapidly growing sarcoma spread across their necks in an instant, flooding their mouths, followed by their noses, eyes, ears...

The wailing stopped suddenly.

Sarcomas continued to grow on their faces, connecting all the facial features together, as if forming a bloated ball. Only thick and blurred flesh and blood could be seen, completely stuck together.

The flesh and blood were rotten, black and red, like rotten flesh that had been dried under high temperatures.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air.

at the same time……

In Chen Ye's eyes, the halo of luck on the heads of the people in front of him had gone from the black evil spirit sprouting and the blood-red halo lingering to nothingness now.

From beginning to end, Chen Ye watched the entire process attentively and remained extremely calm.

He knows that now he must seize every opportunity to observe what the world structure of "Strange Era" is like, what the rules are, and what will happen if the rules are violated...

Regarding the tragic situation when Zhao Cheng and others died, Chen Ye could not say that he was not touched at all.

After all, their identities are the same as mine, they are all players.

Before the bloody countdown comes, they are all living people.

But Chen Ye did not lend a helping hand to them.

If you want to survive in this world, you must truly understand the rules of operation, understand the rules, master the rules, and ultimately become the rules themselves.

The ignorant performance and reckless actions of Zhao Cheng and others destined them to be a group of losers in such a game.

Even if Chen Ye helped them, they couldn't survive in this world full of dangers.

After a brief fluctuation in his heart, he quickly calmed himself down and extracted useful knowledge from it.

It was like pulling his inner soul out, and his consciousness seemed to have just descended into this body. From the perspective of the away field, he calmly watched everything around him, understood, analyzed, learned, and internalized...

He carefully observed the whole process, constantly combined with the content in the game, and made an analysis in his mind.

"The old lady selling chestnuts should have at least two different types of characteristics."

"First, that is the [Chef] sequence, there is nothing much to say about this."

"Second, it has the characteristic ability related to the language type, similar to the [Bewitcher]. Not only does it have the ability to bewitch, but its logic is very clear, and it is also very good at quoting classics. It doesn't look like an old lady in an ordinary vegetable market at all. Instead, it looks like a knowledgeable female doctor who retired and went to the vegetable market to bargain with the language ability of dimensionality reduction."

"Third, these foods seem to have the ability of [alienation], which makes the body structure develop. , and will cause great changes. "

"However, this [alienation] will not erupt when following the principle of equivalent exchange."

"Even if it is a cost that is unfavorable to oneself, the negative cost is offset by the premise of equivalence, so it can escape the rule of death."

"These young people would not have died, but they were eroded by the words of the [bewitcher] and violated the principle of equivalence, thus violating the rule of death."

"Degraded into food..."

"Hiss... The effect of combining different characteristics is really terrible."

Chen Ye is more certain in his heart that the old lady selling chestnuts is not an ordinary trick.

Only today, the characteristics shown by the other party have reached as many as three!

The most terrifying thing is that these characteristics can cooperate with each other, one after another, to form a means of killing!

Witnessing the whole process of the old lady selling chestnuts dragging these players into the rule of death with words...

Chen Ye finally deeply understood what it meant to "be afraid of gangsters being educated"!

The old lady selling chestnuts looked down at the muddy sugar-roasted chestnuts and sighed:

"Such a delicious food, it was wasted like this, it's really heartbreaking."

The next second, her eyes turned to the players who had turned into tumors and stood like meat sculptures not far away, and her face was immediately full of wrinkles with a smile:

"The good news is that new ingredients have been found!"