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Chapter 82 Sacrifice(1/2)

After passing through the jungle, the valley was in sight.

Looking at the valley emitting surging heat, Wei Lin calmed down and then walked there firmly and decisively.

He knew that Yuan Chenfei advised everyone not to go because of good intentions, but he knew one thing more clearly, that is, if there is really danger in the valley, then Yuan Chenfei should have said directly, "You can't deal with the crisis in the valley now." But he didn't say that, but just said not to go, which means that what exists in the valley may not be a good thing, but it is also not a fatal risk.

This is a simple logical reasoning.

Although I don't know what is in the valley, Wei Lin longs for opportunity.

He could not forget the fall of Yuan Chenfei at the class reunion.

Yes, I stole his money, but my profession is a thief! Why should a thief be a thief if he doesn't steal money? Besides, Yuan Chenfei has such strong strength and so much money, what's wrong with giving him some?

It would be fine if I didn't give the money, but I was still humiliating him in front of everyone.

Wei Lin was extremely angry.

He wanted to take revenge, but Yuan Chenfei was too strong and he could not beat him, so he could only endure it.

But deep down, he longs for opportunities and miracles.

The Gods Game has just begun. Who can say that Wei Lin will not be able to make a name for himself in the future?

So Yuan Chenfei said not to go, but he insisted on going because he believed that there might be opportunities he was looking forward to.

After walking for a while, I finally arrived at the valley.

There have been many people gathered in front of the valley, and it seems that they are all attracted by the abnormality of the valley.

Some people have even been in and are surrounded by cautious people and asked endlessly.

Someone had a bad temper and cursed directly: "Bad, there is a village and town inside, there is nothing."

Villages and towns?

Everyone checked each other.

A village and town appeared in this valley? How much does it mean to have such a big battle?

No one believes that things will be so simple, but since there is no danger, everyone will naturally feel at ease in.

After entering, I found that things were indeed as my predecessors said. This is a small village where some villagers live, which doesn’t seem unusual.

What is most surprising is that these villagers have no skills and are pitifully low.

A broken village made such a big fanfare, which attracted many people to scold.

After searching for a while, I saw that there was no benefit, so I left unwillingly.

Wei Lin is one of the few who is still wandering around the valley.

He believed that Yuan Chenfei was definitely not asking them not to come here for no reason.

Since this is a place where Yuan Chenfei specifically warned not to come, there must be some secret here.

Good intention reminders sometimes have the opposite effect. Yuan Chenfei's stopping was as directed, allowing Wei Lin to observe everything here carefully and try to talk to the villagers here.

Since it is a game, then according to the game, treating these villagers from other worlds as NPCs, maybe they will have unexpected discoveries?

I asked one by one, but I didn't expect to find out.

That was an old man standing at the end of the village.

When Wei Lin greeted him, the old man smiled and said, "Hello, young warrior, is there anything I need to serve?"

Wei Lin thought about it and said directly: "I want to gain stronger strength. Can you give me some guidance?"

"Oh, is there a stronger power?" the old man laughed: "Everyone wants stronger power. But how can power be obtained so easily? That requires effort."

Hearing this, Wei Lin secretly said there was a door and asked excitedly: "Of course, I am willing to give it. What should I do?"

The old man replied: "You should ask first what you are willing to give?"

What are you willing to give?

Wei Lin thought about it very seriously for a while, and he said, "What do you want? I can't give you anything except life, I can give you everything else."

"Does your conscience also include?" the old man asked back.

Conscience?

Wei Lin was stunned.

He looked at the old man, who still had a kind smile on his face.

But for some reason, a creepy feeling arose in Wei Lin's heart.

Despite this, he still did not retreat.

Looking at the old man, Wei Lin said for a long time: "As long as you can sell it for a good price."

The old man laughed loudly.

It's strange that he laughed so loudly, but it didn't affect anyone in the village, including those professions and those villagers.

He laughed loudly, and his voice gradually became heavy.

Although he was still the old man, Wei Lin felt the inexplicable majesty from the other party, which made him tremble in his heart.

Then the old man had come to Wei Lin and laughed in a low voice: "I feel the desire for power in you, and the determination to pay the price for it. Very good, very good! Finally, I found another existence that can become my messenger. So, young man, I confirm again, in order to gain powerful strength, are you willing to give up your conscience, give up everything you have, and even the recognition of this society?"

"Social identification?" Wei Lin asked softly.

"Yes, identification. When you choose to give up your conscience, you stand on the opposite side of the world. You will inevitably be rejected, but you will not be lonely without being nervous. Because you will have a new group and powerful power!" The old man said in a tempting tone.

Wei Lin thought about it and finally nodded, "Okay, I agree! How do you give me strength?"

"Don't worry, you have to pass the test first."

“What test?”

"It's very simple. Kill them all."

The old man said, pointing behind him.

Behind Wei Lin, in the strange little village, villagers were walking, talking and laughing.

Not long ago, in order to find a task, Wei Lin got close to them and asked for water to drink.

An old lady handed the well water he had hit to him, a little boy apologized to him for kicking the ball to his feet, and a girl brought him the newly picked flowers...

They are all ordinary, but kind, kind, and are nice to Wei Lin.

But now, the old man asked him to kill them.

"Kill them..." Wei Lin murmured.

"That's right!" the old man repeated: "This is your test. If you do this well, you can gain strength, powerful power!"

"Don't believe him!" someone shouted not far away.

It was a young professional. He had talked to the old man before Wei Lin, but he did not agree to the old man's request. At this moment, he even shouted at Wei Lin: "Don't listen to him, that's all lies!"

Unexpectedly, Wei Lin shook his head: "No, that's not a lie, what he said is true."

"What?" the young man was stunned: "How do you know that the old man is not lying to you?"

"I just know!" Wei Lin answered firmly and decisively.

He does know.

Because he had already understood why Yuan Chenfei told them not to come to this valley.

There is a force that can make people stronger, but the price of getting this force is to give up conscience.

It was precisely because of Yuan Chenfei's obstruction that Wei Lin knew that the old man was not lying that all this was true.

This may be fate.

Of course, even without Yuan Chenfei and Wei Lin, others may choose this path in the future.

When valleys and villages appear, it is destined that someone will always choose this path.

There are always people...

Yuan Chenfei could not change all this, he could only hope that the one who made this choice was not his own.

But he didn't expect that Wei Lin would come.

At that moment, looking at the old and young people in the village, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Wei Lin's eyes: "Okay! I'll kill you!"

He said, taking out the dagger in his hand and rushing towards an old lady.

The old lady saw Wei Lin coming with a smile and showed a jagged teeth, but before she could speak, Wei Lin's dagger had already wiped her throat.

The old man immediately fell into a pool of blood.

"No! You bastard!" The young professional watching was angry and wanted to rush over.

The old man waved his sleeve: "How can my messenger's trial be disturbed?"

So at that moment, all the professionals were squeezed out of the village at the same time.

They could not enter the village, but they could see the scene in the village - Wei Lin was slaughtering.
To be continued...
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