This shows that the sheep skin tactic worked.
In reality, the sheep skin is small and cannot cover the entire body. Anyone with eyes can tell sothing’s wrong, but this is rule pollution.
As long as you find the rule, you can pass.
An unlucky fat boss was caught by the Boss of the Lamb-headed n.
"God Lin, save !"
"I don’t want to die!"
"God Lin, help !"
The fat boss shouted loudly.
This ti, the people who ca to Wolong Villa are internet celebrities, stars, and a few bosses who suddenly made a fortune by selling Buddha beads and hand strings. These people tend to believe in luck more.
Lin Baici has already found a way to escape the pollution. He definitely wouldn’t fight, and even if he did, he might not win.
The dead Tomoko Kenyang is an example.
The fat boss saw Lin Baici ignoring him and, thinking if they wouldn’t save him, they shouldn’t live either, started shouting, "There are people over there, they’re wearing sheep skin, planning to escape!"
Qiu Shankui heard this, and was furious.
Baka!
Qiu Shankui cursed under his breath, instinctively gripping his sword hilt, ready to take this guy down.
The Boss of the Lamb-headed n didn’t listen to what the boss was saying, raised his hand and slapped him twice on the face, then dragged him out after knocking him out.
Once they left, Lin Baici imdiately started peeling off the sheep skin, not wasting a single second.
"Sister Fish, I’m your hardcore fan, please help?"
Grey Mother pleaded, trying to save the nation in a roundabout way.
"Sister Fish, we’re all influencers, we should help each other!"
Brother Overcoat clasped his hands together, bowing to Hua Yue Yu.
Classmate Zhou was about to speak when Hua Yue Yu interrupted, "Don’t beg , it’s useless!"
Hua Yue Yu looked at these people and rembered her encounter with Lin Baici at Dragon Temple years ago.
If it weren’t for Xiao Bai, she would be dead.
Hua Yue Yu turned her head, seeing Lin Baici crouched on the ground, his handso face calm.
Hmm!
Super comforting!
Peach sat on the ground, despondent, thinking Wang Shou is dead, and as a mistress, she’s definitely looked down upon by Lin Baici, so probably won’t get any sheep skin.
Next, she’s probably going to die?
Peach isn’t soone with a strong will to survive; she unexpectedly started reminiscing about her past, especially her middle school days.
If only she’d studied hard back then, her life would be different, right?
Smack!
A piece of sheep skin was thrown over, with a stench that rushed through her nostrils straight to her brain.
"Eh?"
Peach looked up, puzzled, at Lin Baici.
"Wang Shou was too unfortunate; I couldn’t help at all!"
Lin Baici was regretful.
This is fate.
"Thank you, God Lin! Thank you, God Lin!"
Peach was endlessly grateful, quickly wrapping the sheep skin around herself, and a sense of security instantly welled up.
Everyone envied her to bits.
Lin Baici, wearing the Butcher’s Mask, possessed culinary butchering-like slaughtering skills, and seeing his fluid knife movents, everyone suddenly felt hopeful again.
One might still get sheep skin.
"You guys go to the town first, and I’ll peel their sheep skin!"
Lin Baici arranged.
Upon hearing this, everyone’s hearts, previously alard, relaxed quite a bit.
"Let’s go together!"
Xia Hongyao disagreed.
Walker and Holkina exchanged a glance after getting sheep skin.
"Lin Longyi, then we’ll retreat first!"
"Lin Longyi, take care!"
The two left first.
They didn’t want to stay in this godforsaken place for even a second.
"You leave first!"
San Miyairi instructed Qiu Shankui.
"I want to follow the Master!"
Qiu Shankui refused.
When Lin Baici peeled the fifth piece, the Boss of the Lamb-headed n ca again.
Everyone got nervous again, but this ti, they were lucky; the Boss of the Lamb-headed n chose a sheep and left.
After that, Lin Baici peeled enough sheep skin, though not finely done, so the sheep skin had holes, but they were better than nothing.
Chen Shaolian received the last piece of sheep skin, sowhat struck dumb. She hadn’t expected that even though Lin Baici’s attitude wasn’t great, he’d still peel one for her.
"Move, move, move!"
Lin Baici urged, draped in sheep skin, and dashed out of the pen, slipped away from the right side, heading straight for the town below.
Everyone hurried to follow.
So many people coming out at once worried everyone that they might alert the Boss of the Lamb-headed n, and he would chase them, but he didn’t.
Lu Changming, who had been watching the threshing pen, saw Lin Baici and the others rushing down, imdiately poked his head out from a wall, waving at Lin Baici.
"This way!"
Three minutes later, everyone hid in the courtyard.
"Survived!"
Brother Overcoat gasped heavily.
"Thank you, God Lin!"
Grey Mother was overwheld with tears.
Everyone hurriedly expressed their gratitude.
"God Lin..."
Chen Shaolian didn’t know what to say.
"Where are those Goat-headed Folk that were chasing us outside?"
Lin Baici asked, "Didn’t they enter the town? Did you see them?"
"I saw them!"
Gulp!
Lu Changming swallowed hard; as soon as I ca over, they surrounded . I had nowhere to hide. But seeing the sheep skin on , they didn’t attack, and withdrew again.
Thinking back, Lu Changming was still terribly afraid.
Circled by those Goat-headed Folk at the ti, he thought he was done for, almost wetting his pants.
"It seems wearing the sheep skin allows you to leave the town!"
Brother Overcoat didn’t want to stay in this ghostly place for even a second: "Let’s hurry and leave!"
Everyone felt the sa, all waiting for Lin Baici to issue the orders.
After these series of rule pollutions, Lin Baici was the undisputed team leader.
If he didn’t speak, no one dared to move.
"Aren’t you all getting happy too soon? The old man with the goat head ntioned ’it’s coming’, that ’it’ hasn’t appeared yet!"
San Miyairi reminded.
"Isn’t ’it’ that Butcher?"
Lu Changming was puzzled; in his view, the Butcher at the threshing ground was absolutely the BOSS.
San Miyairi shook her head: "I think it’s a bit weak!"
"Regardless of weak or not, let’s go quickly!"
Walker urged, leading the way out of the town.
"Let’s depart!"
Lin Baici moved, and everyone hurriedly followed.
This ti, they didn’t encounter any interceptions, left the town, and entered the field of tall, hard grass.
These grasses were so tall and tough that Grey Mother and Peach, wearing black leggings, got them torn. Combined with sweat, it stung very painfully.
"Why are you all gathering around Lord Lin? Planning to get completely wiped out in case of danger?"
San Miyairi scolded, "Spread out!"
Everyone didn’t move; this kimono woman’s words didn’t carry weight.
"Spread out!"
Lin Baici waved.
Everyone was reluctant but didn’t dare to disobey Lin Baici’s orders.
"I might be able to make it out alive!"
Peach pondered, realizing she gave up too early.
Life still deserves so respect.
Especially with Lin Baici’s help.
Peach turned her head to look at Lin Baici, then at Hua Yue Yu, her eyes full of envy.
Having such a boyfriend must be wonderful, right?
As Peach walked, her right foot suddenly hit sothing, she stumbled forward a couple of steps, failing to regain balance, and fell to her knees.
She didn’t think anything of it, but just as she was about to get up, her ankle was grabbed.
It was a hand!
Peach felt goosebumps rising instantly, her entire body and skin tightened as she reflexively turned around. She saw a monster lying on the ground, a hand clutching her ankle, its triangular eyes staring coldly at her.
"Ah!"
Peach scread.
This monster had no skin, with exposed muscles everywhere, looking terrifying. Its head was either a wolf or dog, either way, it was terrifying.
Everyone turned to the sound and saw this scene.
"Holy crap, weren’t we told monsters don’t attack?"
Brother Overcoat was startled.
The wolf-headed man held a double-barreled shotgun in his left hand, raising it, aiming it at Peach’s head.
"Gun?"
Walker and Holkina blurted out, even the always calm San Miyairi frowned tightly now.
No gunpowder weapons had ever appeared in God’s ruins, and firearms couldn’t be brought in since these weapons would, due to rule pollution, beco extrely unstable, frequently exploding, potentially killing oneself.
"Shouldn’t be usable, right?"
Walker muttered, and then, bang.
A gunshot interrupted Peach’s scream, and shattered her head.
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