dognovel Chapter 177 Die!
Chapter 177 Die!
Yan Xun carried the human-cat to the conference room where Li Wu and the others were.
He pushed the door open and entered.
The expressions on everyone's faces in the room were not good, and it was unclear whether Lou Yanchuan had already told them the truth about the human and the cat.
Lou Yanchuan looked up. "What is it?"
He looked at the box in Yan Xun's arms. "How does it feel?"
“The box is a bit heavy,” Yan Xun said, putting it aside. “They’re preparing for a hunt.”
There were still human-cats in the room, so he couldn't be too direct. After all, they didn't know how the human-cats observed the players' words and actions while in the same room.
"Be careful," he said to Li Wu.
Although this statement is somewhat abrupt, the only remaining group capable of hunting, and whose target is their team members, is the Angel Guild.
Su Yumin, who had been sitting in the corner with her arms crossed, asked, "How did you know?"
"I have a prop," Yan Xun said simply.
Yan Xun handed the cardboard box to Gu Jia, saying, "You protect the box."
At the very moment White made his decision, Yan Xun also made his own decision in his heart, "I have a suggestion..."
This time, he didn't shy away from the box and said directly, "We'll do it this way."
……
Only White and the box remained in the room.
His eyes slowly fell behind the box, and then he quietly peeked out to look at White sitting on the sofa.
The other person held the winged book in their hand.
Soon... the eyeballs seemed to multiply infinitely, slowly turning into countless ones, one of which suddenly appeared in front of White.
He was stunned for a moment, seemingly not understanding why an eyeball would suddenly appear in front of him.
But soon, he reached out, grabbed the eyeball bouncing in front of him, and crushed it with one hand.
But these eyeballs seemed to multiply infinitely; countless eyeballs appeared in every corner of White's field of vision.
He kept reaching out, like a child grabbing bubbles, to pop the eyeballs.
His insteps, his calves, every part of his body was constantly being engulfed by the eyeballs… He had forgotten that he was still holding the book; it seemed that the moment he saw the eyeballs, only one simple thought remained in his mind—
Crush it.
With its eyes fixed on the sleeping White, the cat in the box seemed to sense something unsettling about it and began to move cautiously.
My eyes jumped and landed on the cover of the book in White's hand.
Its wings flapped violently, as if trying to drive away this uninvited guest.
But clearly, the eyeball had accumulated a lot of power, and it quickly took over... Countless eyeballs of all sizes began to appear on its wings. When White finally woke up from that disgusting dream, he subconsciously looked at the book in his hand.
The wings on the cover are still pure white and perfect.
White felt a vague unease. He looked around and then at the cardboard box, only to find that it had been moved a little.
"Are you moving?" he asked the cardboard box.
The cardboard box, of course, wouldn't answer.
White looked around and found a fruit knife in the room. He knelt down and, without hesitation, plunged the fruit knife into his abdomen.
In excruciating pain, he knelt and prayed... Blood flowed down his lower abdomen, and soon he felt his spirit return to that garden.
This time, the Father God did not appear.
The other person kept their back to White.
White wanted to ask if, while he was asleep, some evil entity had invaded his dreams, but the Garden of Bones was so peaceful that, in response to White's question, He simply reached out His hand.
This was a move to get White to leave.
White was filled with trepidation, thinking that he had disturbed the peace of the Father.
They immediately left the Garden of Bones from their dreams.
Not long after he left the garden, a red eye suddenly appeared behind the father god.
……
Upon receiving White's order, Broken Wings led his teammates to charge towards the territory of the Retrospective Guild.
His hands transformed into chainsaws—leaving Yan Xun and Sun Yue, who were temporarily hiding in a corner of the living room, speechless. They never expected the Angel Guild's modifications to be like this.
Yan Xun glanced at it and made a gesture that looked like the number 5.
Just as Yan Xun saw through his eyes, White wouldn't leave the vicinity of the box.
Sun Yue nodded immediately, indicating that she understood.
Then she reached out... and a pattern resembling a crystal bottle appeared on the back of her hand. The moment the crystal bottle pattern fully appeared, Sun Yue suddenly reached out, and the last Angel Guild member standing there slowly stopped.
He was somewhat confused, seemingly not understanding what he was doing, but he chose to turn back.
As his figure disappeared by the door, Yan Xun and Sun Yue immediately followed.
Clearly, controlling the other party wouldn't be easy. Sun Yue whispered, "Five minutes at most."
"I have a feeling he'll soon be out of control."
"Wait for my signal." Yan Xun gestured for Sun Yue to go to the next room.
He followed the teammate and quickly arrived at the room where White was—
White knelt on the ground, still holding the blood-stained fruit knife. He looked up immediately when he heard the door open, and the moment he saw the teammate, he instinctively wanted to open his book, but he stopped when he saw Yan Xun behind him.
He still remembered that Yan Xun was useful for the time being, and that the Father God needed his faith.
So he got up from the ground, lingered his gaze on the team member for a moment, and then looked away.
"What brings you here?" White asked.
It's as if they have no idea what happened on the other side of the timeline!
“I am willing to surrender.” Yan Xun raised his hand. “This is too terrifying…” He trembled as he spoke, seemingly frightened by the horrific scene he had witnessed on the other side.
White didn't take it seriously.
He knew that the bastards from the Angel Guild always used the cruelest methods to silence the heretics.
His gaze lingered on the bloodstains on Yan Xun's body for a moment, then he gave a fake smile. "Is that so?"
He reached out his hand, "Welcome back to the embrace of the Father."
Looking at the bloodstains on his abdomen and the fruit knife that had been thrown aside, Yan Xun guessed that the man had probably been praying.
He knew White probably didn't believe him, but it didn't matter.
White needed his "surrender," and he also needed to validate his ideas.
White didn't put down his book. "But before that, let's have some entertainment."
As he was about to open the book in his hand, Yan Xun activated his skill: "If you knew who my husband is, you would also think I'm lucky."
It was as if the monster inside the bottle had been released.
Instantly, countless tentacle-like strands of hair filled every corner of the room.
These powers descended upon Yan Xun in an instant, allowing him to freely manipulate the strands of hair.
Tentacles enveloped the book.
The wings on the book began to flap; White seemed surprised that Yan Xun could unleash such power.
He watched as Yan Xun's flesh and blood were rapidly peeled away, and soon a paper doll floated off his body.
Even though the paper doll could take the damage from the arrival of Gui Yuchong's power, the pain was still completely real.
Yan Xun felt a tremor in his internal organs, but fortunately, the paper dolls of his other teammates were there to absorb the damage, preventing him from dying for the time being.
“Go to hell!” he said.
With the help of the tentacles, he picked up an axe and chopped off the arm that White was holding the book with!