Global Collapse-Chapter 517 - 486: Shit Flower_1

"For deceivers, we won’t be overly harsh; we will only mete out a small punishment..."

You Si heard these words from the smiling host.

He looked at the almost overflowing, yellow, oatmeal-like substance in the pit. A small punishment... Wait! It can’t be what I’m thinking, can it?

Then he saw two people enter the frame. They adeptly lifted Su Xiaocha, who was in the middle of the screen, one on each side, and carried her towards the stench-ridden pit.

Even though Su Xiaocha was tightly bound, she was still conscious. At that moment, she stared in terror at the pit near her. From her angle, she could just see the oatmeal-like substance floating on top and the teeming, writhing masses of tiny worms. She began to scream, her face contorted in terror.

Fatty and You Si couldn’t make out exactly what she was yelling; they could only vaguely discern words like "No!" and "Put me down!" from her terrified shrieks.

The two people carrying Su Xiaocha, of course, ignored her screams.

Accompanied by the soprano screams, the host’s clear voice echoed from the screen: "This guest will continue to be ’marinated’ here. I’m sure she will repent her mistakes... Oh, please be assured, we have specially treated this place. The guest, Su Xiaocha, will not be submerged; she will be able to keep her nostrils just above the surface."

Fatty saw the host flash a brilliant smile at this, as if pleased with some good deed he had performed.

At the same time, a chilling smile, just like the host’s, crept across the face of the man watching the television.

Most likely, all viewers in front of their televisions wore the same expression.

Then, a SPLASH and a scream came from the screen. The person had been thrown into the stinking pit, sending up a spray of filth.

You Si also let out a cry of alarm, his voice even drowning out the sounds from the television.

Su Xiaocha, losing her balance, was completely submerged for a moment, but she instantly struggled desperately to stand up. Fatty saw a head, looking as if it were covered in curry sauce, desperately trying to break the surface.

Indeed, she could just barely keep her nostrils clear.

She had to stand ramrod straight for her nostrils to barely remain above the surface. The brownish-yellow liquid was just two millimeters below them, and it felt as if a slight inhalation would draw it in. The stench was unbearable. She saw something floating towards her from not far away, with a half-glimpsed, writhing worm occasionally emerging from it.

No more sounds came from Su Xiaocha on the television; if she opened her mouth, she would get a taste of feces. People could only judge her emotional state by her terrified, wide-open eyes.

You Si heard a gleeful laugh coming from the man in front of the television.

The laughter was ordinary, like the sound someone makes when suddenly thinking of something amusing. It was a casual laugh, as if he had laughed this way countless times before.

You Si’s eyes were wide with terror, almost matching Su Xiaocha’s. A chill ran down his spine, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily.

"Brother Fatty, what... what’s going on?" You Si stumbled over to Fatty and grabbed his arm, as if clinging to a lifeline. He hadn’t encountered the ghost he had been yearning for, but his expression was now even more terrified than if he had.

Fatty, wary of the woman under the bed, felt beads of sweat form on his forehead. "It’s just as we see. This time, it’s probably different from before. If we’re not careful, we’ll end up like that too. Understand?"

Hearing this, You Si seemed to understand something. Could it be that the threat in this instance only comes from humans?

His scalp tingled as he looked at the man laughing heartily in front of the television. Then, his gaze passed over the host to Su Xiaocha on the screen. She was desperately trying to stand straight to keep her nostrils above the yellowish-brown liquid.

You Si stared at the screen. She’ll have to stay in there until they leave the instance. During this period, she can’t eat or sleep; she has to keep standing rigidly inside.

Before the game started, even standing for a few hours would make his back ache. But now, Su Xiaocha would have to stand in such a place for who knows how long. It’s terrifying just to think about it...

Looking at Su Xiaocha’s terrified eyes on the screen, You Si also wanted to complete the instance task quickly and rescue this pitiful player.

Completing the filming means they can leave the instance. If we cooperate a little, she can get out sooner.

Just as You Si was quietly pondering this, a statement that made his hair stand on end came from the television.

"By the way, because this lady deceived the audience and the production team, we have no choice but to strip her of her guest status and disqualify her from the shoot."

The host’s words made Fatty’s breath catch in his throat.

"Disqualified from the shoot?" Fatty murmured these words over and over, thinking about the task for this instance.

Completing the shoot means completing the task, and then they can leave the instance.

So, Su Xiaocha being disqualified from the shoot means...

At this point, Su Xiaocha also seemed to realize something and began to struggle fiercely. If she was disqualified from the shoot, she would never be able to leave this instance!

She would be trapped in this instance forever, trapped in this horrifying world, trapped in this disgusting, humiliating world.

Cold sweat streamed down You Si’s face.

Fatty also sucked in a sharp breath. At this moment, he desperately missed Gu Mian.

If the Doctor were here, it would be so much better. I wouldn’t have to worry about being thrown into a dung pit or being stuck here forever. If the Doctor were here, the one thrown in definitely wouldn’t be me... Fatty sniffled, missing Gu Mian immensely.