The dark clouds in the sky are rolling, like the never-ending waves.

On the city wall of Sha City, all the adventurers looked at their wrists with joy, waiting for the natives of Sha City to use daggers to make a cut on their wrists, and then there was

Blood flowed out from their wrists crazily, and little by little it collected in the cauldron on the side, gradually filling the bottom of the cauldron and dyeing it a bright red.

All the adventurers are waiting, just waiting for the natives of Sha City to stop, and then they can get the rewards they deserve!

With all kinds of expectations, all the adventurers felt that they could not move, but they did not feel anything wrong. They were even a little grateful to the aboriginal people of Sha City for giving them such food.

The immobile pills can at least now ensure that they will not feel any pain when they are being bled.

Everything is so comfortable.

This situation only lasted for a while. Seeing that the cauldron next to them was filled with blood from their hands, some players suddenly had a trace of doubt in their eyes. How could the health bars of these adventurers be so high?

Can more be released?

Think about it, it seems that among the aboriginal people in the towns they saw, it would take several people's blood to fill a cauldron, right? The health bars of their adventurers are slightly higher than those of the aboriginal people, so there can't be that much more?

I have been bleeding for so long, why do I still feel like there is a steady stream of blood? Is this the effect of the pills given by the NPCs in the evil city?

With such doubts, several players moved their eyes and looked at the Sha city guards on the side.

"Brother Guard!" An adventurer frowned slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still shouted to the guards of Sha City on the side. He saw several guards of Sha City turned to look at them after hearing the sound.

He quickly said: "Brother guard, how much more blood do we need to drain? This is enough for a big pot. If we continue to drain, our blood will drain out, and we will die!"
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"Death? No! You are adventurers! Don't worry about this!" A guard from Sha City smiled immediately after hearing this, glanced at the cauldron on the side, and then looked at the man guarding the cauldron.

The aboriginal people of Sha City asked them: "How much blood has been spilled?"

"There is a pot!" An aboriginal from Sha City said quickly to the guard of Sha City, while replacing the almost full cauldron with an empty iron pot,

Then he said to the guard of the evil city: "A pot of blood is almost enough. The adventurers like them are in good condition now, but they should almost make up for it... Otherwise, if something happens,

, it’s too late to remedy it!”

The guard of Sha City immediately nodded in agreement upon hearing this, and then turned to gesture to the native people of Sha City behind him. Immediately, the guards of Sha City took out a weapon from Mao's arms.

A bottle filled with red potion came, he randomly selected an adventurer and poured the potion directly into his mouth.

"What is that?" The other adventurers asked in surprise and uneasiness. They tried to turn their heads to take a look, but they couldn't move their heads at all. They could only open their mouths and ask loudly: "You give him

What are you drinking? Potion?"

"Yes! It's a potion that will make you safer!" The guard of Sha City finished feeding one player, then took out the second bottle of potion, pointed it at the other player's mouth, and poured it in directly.

Then he said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as you have this potion, you adventurers will not die no matter how you bleed..."

"Then after drinking this medicine, can we move?" A player seemed a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but look at the guard of the evil city and asked expectantly.

However, they did not get a response from the evil city guard. They could only watch him pour the potions into their mouths one after another.

The taste of the potion had a hint of sweet aroma, and it was extremely delicious. It was a little different from the taste of the pills that the adventurers had eaten at the beginning.

"When can we move? We've spent a lot of blood on this. We should take a break, right?" The player sitting far away couldn't help but ask the guard of the evil city. He just felt

There was a faint tingling sensation where his wrist was cut. The more he paid attention to it, the more the tingling feeling became stronger and stronger, as if it began to stimulate the cells of his brain crazily! <

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"Don't worry, you will have a rest!" A Sha City guard thought for a moment, then said vaguely to everyone with a smile, and then walked away with the other Sha City guards.

I have no intention of explaining anything to these adventurers.

When several players saw this, there was a trace of confusion and uneasiness in their eyes. However, after thinking about the rewards after this incident was over, the players finally calmed down silently.

Waiting patiently, listening to the various sounds coming from the somewhat messy city wall.

However, a long time passed after this wait, and in the end, these players became a little panicked.

Seeing that the cauldron storing their blood around them was being replaced one after another, several players were still relying on the city wall powerlessly, watching the guards of the evil city coming from time to time to fill them with a bottle of something delicious.

A delicious potion, and then regardless of their appearance, several players felt that something was not good in their hearts!

The tingling sensation on the cut wound on their wrist became more and more intense, as if it had spread to their entire arm, causing them immense pain.

"Come here, come here! My hand hurts so much!" A player finally couldn't bear it any longer and shouted loudly, shouting to the aborigines beside him who had been guarding the big pot:

"Have someone come over quickly. Can you stop the bleeding in my hand first? My hand feels so painful! That wound hurts so much!"

When the aboriginal guarding the cauldron heard this, he had no intention of paying attention to the player. He kept staring closely at the cauldron, watching the blood dripping from their hands.

The ground gushed out quickly, forming pools of blood in the cauldron, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

In their eyes, there is only the bright red blood!

"Come on, come on! Come on! I can't stand it anymore!" Another player shouted loudly, trying to attract the guards of the evil city who brought them here, but those of the evil city

The guards had no intention of taking another look in their direction, which made the players feel a little nervous.

What do these NPCs in Sha City mean? Are they ignored?

"We need to take a break! Let us take a break quickly!"

"My hand hurts so much. I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to die!"

"Come and help! Help!"

"You might as well kill us!! No one cares about us anymore?"

Several players shouted one after another, their voices were very loud, and their words were shouted very diligently, but they did not attract any of the Sha city guards at all. They could only let the wounds between their wrists be cut.

, the blood poured into the big iron pot, and then watched it slowly fill the pot bit by bit.

Several players kept staring at their arms, and gradually felt that the hole on their wrists became more and more terrifying. It was like a monster that could eat people's hearts, growing on their arms and defeating their

spirit, but also to devour their lives bit by bit.

Finally, a player couldn't bear it anymore and immediately shouted loudly: "I don't want it anymore, I don't want the reward from that town anymore! I don't want the reward anymore! Let me recover quickly, stop this bleeding for me quickly,

I won’t do it! I don’t understand this task!”

"I don't want it anymore! I won't do it! Let me go! Let me go!"

One player's heart was shaken, and there was a faint feeling of fear in the hearts of other players.

However, no matter how much these players yelled, the guards of Sha City heard what these players said, but they didn't even turn around to pay attention to them, or to pay attention to them.

Only the guards of Sha City who are responsible for feeding potions will approach these players at a fixed time and continue to pour potions on them, leaving them weakly leaning against the city wall and yelling, in pain and despair.

Just hold it in your mouth and continue to contribute their blood to their evil city.

This is an extremely tortured feeling.

Seeing their blood flowing out of their wrists bit by bit, the pain spreading in their arms became more and more intense. These players only felt as if their real lives were also following these bit by bit.

The blood is flowing away, which is very scary and makes people feel desperate.

At this moment, these players finally felt infinite regret in their hearts! They wanted to log off immediately to get rid of this painful feeling.

However, they discovered that they did not even have the strength to log off, and could only let their characters in the game lean against the wall of this evil city, as if waiting for death.

"What on earth do you want to do? You've already spared us so much blood, why do you still want us to continue? You might as well kill me with one knife!" A player looked at the guards of the evil city with dull eyes, and said to

Then they shouted loudly: "Just kill me! Kill me quickly! What town? What reward? I don't want it anymore, I don't want it anymore, I just ask you to kill me quickly!"

The words were spoken in this way, but the guards of Sha City were simply unable to meet their demands.

Just like what the mandrill said at the beginning, after the killing started, it couldn't stop.

Several players have gone from the initial anticipation and excitement to the current despair and powerlessness. In this short period of time, they seem to have changed into different people, like an inexhaustible blood-raising machine.

Just like that, they are contributing their blood to Sha City.

Time passed little by little, and countless bricks, stones and soil were moved to the walls of Sha City. Countless natives of the towns were brought in in a steady stream, and then their blood was drained one by one.

Finally he was carried away......

The players looked at all this with dull eyes, as if they were dead, and they didn't even have the strength to speak.

Mandrill walked around the city wall, and finally stopped in front of those players. Seeing their dead-eyed expressions that could not move their eyes, he immediately frowned and looked at the evil city on the side.

The guards asked: "What happened to these adventurers? What went wrong?"

"No, no! Don't worry, Mr. Mandrill! These adventurers are just a little scared, that's why they are like this!" A city guard from Sha City stood up and looked to the side sarcastically.

The adventurers glanced at it, and then continued to say to the mandrill: "These adventurers were very excited when they wanted rewards. They agreed to everything, but now they are asked to contribute a little.

But they regret it a little!"

"Regret? Is there any regret medicine that can be taken in this world?" Mandrill also glanced in the direction of those players with a sarcastic expression, and then slowly stood in front of them and said to them:

"You adventurers just want to take advantage all day long! You don't even think about a town! That's the reward of a town. You think you can just come and help our evil city mend the walls and pile up bricks and stones?"

Can you get a reward from a town? How can there be such a good thing in this world? What you give is out of proportion to what you get, haven't you ever thought about the problem? Are you too naive, or do you think the reason for our evil city is

Are the residents too stupid? Learn your lesson, adventurers!"

When several players heard this, they raised their eyelids slightly, looked at the mandrill angrily, and pursed their lips, but in the end they couldn't say anything! What could they say?

Just like what Mandrill said, they clearly knew that they would get a reward from a town, but they never thought about what they would have to pay to get something of this value after receiving such a big reward...

..They only saw the reward, but they didn’t see the crisis contained in the reward!

Who is to blame? You don’t have to blame yourself!

"You adventurers! Just stay here and provide blood for our Sha City! However, don't worry, as long as our walls of Sha City are repaired, each of you adventurers can be like our Sha City.

I promised you a real town as a reward! Now you should hold on to such expectations and stay here well! Don't think about it anymore... Can you think about it more?

, is it worth it? I gave you the blood, I suffered the pain, but in the end I didn’t get anything. Don’t you feel regretful?” Shen Mandrill narrowed his eyes, looked at the players in front of him with great arrogance, and asked indifferently.
Chapter completed!