Chapter 33: Pity It Couldn't Be Recorded

Ai Ai who can draw: Any veterans watching? What's the situation over by the warehouse? I've already died and logged off.

Feng Buxi to Ai Ai who can draw: If there were any, they'd probably still be online right now; you'll just have to wait for them to log off.

Ai Ai who can draw: @Yaohuanghuang @Zhuguli @ShurimaDeer help me check it out, what's the situation?

ShurimaDeer to Ai Ai who can draw: Big scene, it's a pity I don't have a recording function, it would be great if I could have filmed it. Before I died, a giant descended from the sky and split the gallows that hanged you. Those church people have an invincibility state, they can directly use Golden Body, and once they turn into Golden Body, who knows how long they can be invincible. Anyway, I'm done for.

Ai Ai who can draw to ShurimaDeer: I'm going to go ask the officials for it, awoo awoo awoo!

Receiving Chen Ai's message, Chen Zhi shifted his gaze and sensed those little people he had molded.

There were still several players alive in the warehouse area; they hadn't entered the warehouse but were watching from the perimeter.

From Zhuguli's perspective, that building looked as if it were made of paper, split in two by a giant wearing armor.

At the same time, the entire area was covered in blue light, and in Zhuguli's view, there were a large number of people wearing white coats and masks spraying Magic Potion all around.

As if disinfecting, the Magic Potion drifted in the air, emitting a faint blue light; these potions carried a refreshing fragrance, but after smelling it, Zhuguli felt weak all over and sat down right there.

Hiss.

What are these people in white coats doing?

Glancing at the witch Susan who was cleaning nearby, Chen Zhi asked, "Do witches have any peculiar abilities?"

Susan instinctively wanted to look up, but the fear in her heart made it impossible for her to raise her head to look at that Evil God; she hurriedly bent her waist and said respectfully, "Apprentice Witch can ride a magic broom to escape, and can also use a Mirror to flee, but Mirror fleeing is very dangerous; there are many... many Evil Gods who can hide in the Mirror, and there are also a large number of ghosts, unless one has a familiar passage."

No wonder they had to spray Magic Potion; this kind of potion that makes people go limp can prevent witches from riding brooms.

"Can they hide in the Mirror forever and not come out?" Chen Zhi thought for a moment and then asked.

"No, they cannot." Susan shook her head, "Even a powerful witch can only hide in the Mirror for at most 24 hours; if they exceed the time, they will be swallowed by the space inside the Mirror and become evil spirits."

It seems witches aren't very safe.

"Besides that, are witches also skilled at making Magic Potion and performing sacrifices?" Chen Zhi asked.

"Yes, yes, High-level Witch can perform a Curse." Susan thought for a moment and added.

A Curse; that witch sacrificed so many people, could it be for a Curse?

Tana City is really going to be in chaos now.

"You answered well. Saina will be bringing people over soon; remember to arrange for those Believers to clean up the perimeter." Chen Zhi reminded her, "Remember to have Saina come to see me."

"I will strictly follow your holy decree." Susan breathed a sigh of relief.

This Evil God was not as difficult to approach as she had imagined; one could even say He was easier to get along with than many humans.

He never asked her to do things she couldn't do, nor would He take her life, and He certainly didn't threaten her or make her hands stained with blood.

It was a pity that her hands were already stained with blood; these nights, she could always dream of Emily's figure—that beautiful young girl had been killed by her just like that, and she would never be able to forgive herself for the rest of her life.

The reason he said Saina was coming soon was because Chen Zhi sensed those players on Saina's carriage; after all, they were all molded by him, so he could still sense those players approaching him.

These players were also very smart; because there was a limit to their online time, they simply logged off on the carriage, lying on the carriage one by one, and only started logging on when they were about to arrive.

They had already started discussing the situation in the Factory District, especially the description of the God of War descending from the sky; if the officials didn't release a PV or something, it wouldn't make sense.

Just the few in-game recordings posted by Ai Ai were enough to make people feel very excited, and there was even a poll post on the forum demanding that the officials open up the recording function for players.

Near the Municipal Building, the flow of people had decreased significantly, and guards began to patrol the area frequently; the carriage was searched two or three times.

If it weren't for Saina, this carriage would never have been able to get so close to the Municipal Building.

Saina knocked on the carriage in advance, and the carriage immediately fell silent.

"Miss Jones, it seems you have returned again?" A captain of the Patrol led three team members over, "I remember you just said you were going to the Municipal Building; you came out so quickly?"

"There is no other way, my father is currently handling government affairs." Saina held her head high proudly, "I heard something happened outside? Those Gold Ties seem to have already sealed off the Factory District."

The guard captain Yier smiled and said, "Don't worry, we are not those guys from the Golden Church who only know gold; with us here, Mr. Jones doesn't need to worry about his safety. The Government Building is quite safe here."

"You are truly reliable; the commotion in the Factory District hasn't stopped all day." Saina nodded and signaled the coachman to continue driving forward.

Yier looked at Saina suspiciously, but after a second thought, this young lady was Mr. Jones's own daughter, so he quickly let go of his guard.

"It's okay, get off quickly." Saina had already circled around here; the guards patrolling back and forth were really annoying, but fortunately, there were always intervals.

Those players filed out of the carriage cabin, silently lifted the manhole cover of the Sewers, and then climbed in.

Even Saina climbed in very quickly, and at the same time, the coachman drove the vehicle away; he would wait for Miss Saina at the stables of the Government Building, which had been a long-standing tacit understanding.

"Your mission is to clean up a portion of the Sewers within five days; you can choose a fixed area to live in afterward." Saina said while walking, "The environment of this Sewer is actually not bad; once you clean it up, it will be more suitable for living than the thatched cottages at the Nongzhuang, as long as there is less stench."

The players were noncommittal; many people had already suggested on the forum to adjust their sense of smell and the like so that the Sewers wouldn't be so smelly.

But there were also many players who rejected such a proposal because if they couldn't smell anything, then the food would also be meaningless.

"Miss Jones." Susan walked over holding a map, "The subsequent work can be left to me to arrange; the great deity is summoning you."

(End of chapter)