Chapter 242 The Taste of Food

Normally, even if his eyes were covered, Dong Fengpo would be able to quickly sense someone approaching.

But he had just used the [Da Peng Zhan Chi] (Roc Wings Slash) title skill too many times, eaten a bellyful of chicken wings,

and consumed too much sanity, leaving his brain muddled. He could only mechanically and numbly open his mouth and keep chewing, looking weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"Ugh."

Seemingly too full, Dong Fengpo suddenly vomited. His features twisted together, and two lines of clear tears streamed down his cheeks, his sadness making it hard to breathe, yet he still had to keep chewing chicken wings.

Li Ang shook his head, put away the trilateral bone spike gun, stepped forward, and raised his two stone arms to smash the monster's waist and abdomen.

Afraid of hurting Dong Fengpo trapped inside, he didn't apply much force, but instead applied a vast amount of Ripple energy to the stone arms.

Bang!

The first stone arm accurately hit the waist and abdomen, the Ripple energy plus the [Cutting Machine] title skill directly dissolving a large piece of the monster's body, exposing the kidney hidden inside.

Before the monster could heal, the second arm came down again, accurately hitting the constantly dripping kidney, flattening it directly.

The system prompt sounded, and Li Ang ignored it, waving two sets of stone arms, creating afterimages,

like a chef pounding pork, repeatedly knocking on the surface of the monster's body, melting away piece after piece of its shell.

The monster was struck by lightning, trembling and shaking, unable to move.

Worse, the other players also took action, releasing various skills at it.

In some wuxia stories, when righteous characters are besieged by villains, they always shout, "Demons and heretics, what kind of heroes are you to gang up on someone, have the guts to fight me one-on-one!"

And when righteous characters gang up on villains, they will shout, "Fellow righteous people, there's no need to talk about martial morality when dealing with these demons and heretics, let's all go together!"

Under the screening and training of the Killing Game, the players' morals and bottom lines are almost non-existent, their shamelessness far exceeding that of wuxia characters.

They don't need to come up with any grand-sounding reasons, they just gang up without explanation, their methods more insidious and treacherous, vicious and ruthless than the last.

Soon, the monster completely collapsed. Dong Fengpo, as if taking off a heavy coat, broke free from his restraints and fell into the reservoir.

The Mason reached out and yanked Dong Fengpo out of the reservoir.

Li Ang also took out the modified trilateral bone spike gun, and with a flick of the gun tip, scooped out the flattened kidney and the shrunken, carpet-filled minced meat from the pool.

[Abnormal torso has been resolved, one abnormal organ remains]

The system prompt arrived late. Li Ang activated Cat's Eye, and the trilateral bone spike gun gently swayed in the reservoir.

After carefully scanning the reservoir again to make sure nothing was left behind, he nodded to his other teammates.

The group jumped down from the second-floor reservoir, walked out of the water prison, and the Mason placed the somewhat conscious Dong Fengpo on the ground, checked his breathing, and shined a light in his eyes.

Just as the Mason hesitated several times and finally prepared to give artificial respiration to Dong Fengpo, who was covered in urine, the latter finally woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and stared blankly at the ceiling of the room.

Like a broken puppet.

After a moment, Dong Fengpo suddenly sat up from the ground, supported himself with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other, vomiting.

The others retreated half a step tacitly, only Li Ang stood calmly in place, indifferently examining the mosaic of Dong Fengpo's vomit, distinguishing what kind of food he had eaten.

After a long time, Dong Fengpo finally returned to normal. He barely stood up from the ground, his hair disheveled, his hands and feet trembling slightly, his face pale as paper.

"You..."

Dong Fengpo said in a hoarse voice, trembling, "You're finally here."

"We searched most of the mansion and didn't see you."

The Mason nodded awkwardly, enduring the strong smell of urine wafting from Dong Fengpo, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Dong Fengpo lowered his head and glanced at himself. Apart from his clothes being tattered and his skin slightly red and swollen, his body had not suffered much damage.

It was just that he had eaten too much, the feeling of fullness and the urge to vomit were too strong,

and his sanity had been over-consumed, causing dizziness and headaches, and he probably wouldn't be able to return to his strongest fighting form in a short time.

"Enough nonsense."

Dong Fengpo waved his hand. He really wasn't in the mood to continue chatting, "Let's talk about it outside."

The group left the room and returned to the corridor. Under Dong Fengpo's lead, they continued along the corridor.

Along the way, Dong Fengpo roughly told everyone about his experience.

He suddenly found that everyone in the first-floor hall had disappeared inexplicably, leaving him alone in the hall.

Then, the carpet in the hall turned into a monster, rushing over and swallowing him directly.

Dong Fengpo called for help loudly but received no assistance. Relying on the [Da Peng Zhan Chi] (Roc Wings Slash) title skill, he barely kept his mouth and nose from being buried, preventing himself from suffocating to death.

With a little bit of vision, he found that the monster took him into a secret passage and came to a room at the bottom of the mansion, which was the water prison, and had a conflict with that kidney.

E Wu Nian frowned and asked, "Didn't you trigger any hallucinations?"

"No." Dong Fengpo thought his teammate was asking him if he had suffered a mental shock from an abnormal organ.

He shook his head and continued to lead the way in front of the team, "I only felt suffocated, and my eyes were covered. Besides that, I didn't have any hallucinations."

E Wu Nian nodded thoughtfully, without saying much, while Li Ang, who was also walking at the front of the team, narrowed his eyes imperceptibly.

'Dong Fengpo didn't trigger hallucinations, why is that?'

Li Ang thought to himself, "What were the chain shadows and the upside-down white skirt figure I saw in the flower bed before entering the mansion?!"

Li Ang couldn't be sure whether his other teammates had triggered similar hallucinations like him.

If they did, why didn't they say so?

If not, then what factor made Li Ang different from the other players?

Various thoughts floated in his mind. Li Ang was expressionless, suppressed his doubts, and watched Dong Fengpo lead them skillfully around the corner of the corridor.

"Where is this going?"

Li Ang couldn't help but ask, "Brother Feng, do you know the way?"

"I know," Dong Fengpo didn't care about Li Ang's address to him and said indifferently, "When that abnormal body wrapped me up and went down to the secret passage,

I used reconnaissance skills to slightly scout this corridor.

There's a room here, and the feeling it gives me is ten times, a hundred times more strange than that abnormal torso."

As he spoke, Dong Fengpo stopped, and with a smell of urine, looked at an unremarkable wooden door.

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