My daughter played a bad horror game, and I, the Ghost Emperor, was exposed.
49 Are you drinking papa?

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Drinking?

There was such a good thing?

The Chosen Ones were stunned.

He had thought that Village Chief Ghost would make such an outrageous request, but he did not expect it to be so simple.

However, when they saw the wine gourd that emitted a pungent smell, everyone's faces almost turned!

F * ck…

This is also called wine?

A normal person would probably go to hell on the spot if they took a sip!

"This is a wine that I personally brewed. There are mashed human liver, prostitute red dragon juice, human brain concentrate…all of them are great tonic herbs!”

"See these little babies?"

Ghost Village Chief Old Zhou reached his hand into the wine gourd and pulled hard. His hand was instantly covered with dense white fat maggots.

Each of them was as thick as an adult's finger. Their bodies were covered with spikes, and their heads were densely packed with eyeballs.

What was even more shocking was that these eyeballs were rolling around, and the style of the game was full.

Ghost Village Chief opened his mouth and threw all these maggots into his mouth, chewing hard.

For a moment, a sound like a pustule bursting came out of his mouth.

A few drops of white pulp could be seen spurting out, and the smell it emitted was like an enhanced version of canned herring that had been fermented for decades.

"These are all Liquor worms! You guys have to drink more later! I'm making up for it!"

Village Chief Ghost chewed hard as he spoke indistinctly.

That expression of enjoyment made the chosen ones 'gastric juices churn.

A sour feeling surged into his throat, but he had no choice but to forcefully swallow it back.

In front of such a terrifying malicious ghost, he had to be careful with his every move.

Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable if he was angered.

Then, here was the problem.

Who would accompany this ghost village chief to drink?

Shen Aotian frowned. According to the current situation, the people who accompanied him to drink would definitely be in an extremely miserable state.

Those Liquor worms were delicious food in Village Chief Ghost's mouth.

However, once it entered the human body, it would definitely devour the flesh, blood, and internal organs, making people beg for death!

These were all ghosts!

Of course, Shen Aotian would not choose to die by himself.

Then…

It was time for these teammates to come in handy.

Shen Aotian turned around and looked at the others. He said slowly,"

"Everyone has seen the situation. Grandpa Village Chief wants to treat us to a drink, but everyone has to stay awake to complete the mission.”

"Someone has to take the risk. I suggest that we draw lots.”

"Whoever gets drawn will go!"

Shen Aotian did not say anything.

"This…Aotian, why don't we think of a way…?”

Zhang Ting could not stand it anymore.

If it was completely random, it would be fair, but…there was still a child here. Jiang Xiaoyu was only four years old. It would be too much to ask her to draw too.

"We only have thirty minutes. Who will come up with this method?!”

Shen Aotian glared at Zhang Ting coldly.

Zhang Ting's expression was ugly, and he didn't say anything else.

Even though the other Chosen Ones were also unhappy with Shen Aotian's way of doing things, they were still thinking for the sake of the team.

At the end of the line, a young man clenched his fists with an indignant expression.

He looked at the confused Jiang Xiaoyu not far away and his heart wavered.

But in the end, he still lowered his fist.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed.

In a Thriller Instance Dungeon, the most laughable thing was kindness.

He, Chu Nan, could not even take care of himself, so how could he be in the mood to help others?

Seeing that no one had any objections, Shen Aotian smiled.""Then let's start drawing lots."

Jiang Xiaoyu saw that everyone was trembling in fear and despair.

It just so happened that he wanted to ask the old man some questions.

"Hello, Grandpa!"”

"Good! This doll is not bad! It looks fair and tender!"

Village Chief Gui grinned, revealing his black and rotten teeth.

He waved at Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Come, little doll, have a few drinks with Grandpa.”

“???”

Jiang Xiaoyu was even more excited than him.

Perhaps he could find out where his father's gift was hidden from this old man!

"Alright, I have something to ask grandpa too."”

"My Xiaoyu is definitely the kindest person in the world!”

"Just this? How dare he call himself the number one genius in Jiang City? Bastard! Look at our little fish! The difference!"

"Mrs. Little Yu 'er is so good. She's only four years old, but she's already taking the initiative to take care of so many adults!”

"It's embarrassing. If it weren't for Xiaoyu, other than Zhang Ting and Shen Aotian, everyone else would have gotten a G.”

"Little Yu 'er is simply a little angel. It would be unreasonable if this group of people didn't kowtow to her!”

……

The netizens discussed animatedly, but most of them felt that there was nothing wrong with Shen Aotian's actions.

Don't talk about benevolence, righteousness, and morality.

From the moment they entered the Thriller Instance Dungeon.

Everyone only cared about themselves.

Every man for himself.

The word 'kind' was too laughable in a Thriller Dungeon.

Only by surviving would there be a reason!

"Grandpa, why are you looking for me?”

Jiang Xiaoyu had already walked up to the Ghost Village Chief and was curiously looking at the wine jug on the table.

"Grandpa, what's in this pot? Why is it so smelly? Could it be Papa?"

Jiang Xiaoyu covered his mouth and nose, his eyes filled with disgust.

“……”

Village Chief Ghost was stunned.

He didn't expect Jiang Xiaoyu to be so direct.

Was this baby that brave?

Don't you know the ways of the world?

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