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Chapter 169 Doll Manufacturing Factory (15)

This bottomless cave is filled with strong flames. If you rush in with a paper airplane or other paper products, it will only destroy the machine and kill everyone.

Jian Yao doesn't want to "crash", nor does she want to become a handful of dust in the sea of ​​fire.

Just as Jian Yao and the others were frowning and thinking about how to get through, there were strange sounds one after another from the depths of the factory.

The sound started with a huge roar, which even affected the ground under Jian Yao's feet.

Because of a violent shaking, Jian Yao was almost knocked down from the entrance of the cave.

After that, there were cries and roars one after another. It was impossible to tell whether they were male or female, but you could tell that there were countless "people" making these cries or roars together.

Moreover, as time goes by, these voices are getting closer and closer to Jian Yao's position. It seems that their target is Jian Yao's position.

Countless translucent souls floated up from the depths of the cave. Even from a distance, you could see the blood and tears on their faces, and you could also see their wide-open mouths.

Jian Yao tightened her grip on the Thunder Sword in her hand. Once any of these souls moved, she would immediately summon thunder to attack them.

It's just that after these souls rushed up, they turned into steps, extending all the way to the front of the "witch's" heart, as if a passage was specially created to let Jian Yao and the others go there.

When the factory director saw this scene, it was as if he had seen an unbelievable picture.

"How could it be...the place where they are obviously kept...but only I and the God can fight..."

No matter how much the factory director didn't want to believe it, the facts were already in front of her.

Her god has really abandoned her, because this prison that traps the soul can only be opened by that god on his own initiative.

And without the permission of that god, how could they know how to turn into steps, and how could they extend all the way to her heart?

Jian Yao saw the scene in front of her and roughly guessed their purpose of doing this.

They obviously wanted her to step on these steps and send her to the heart of the "witch".

Then he asked Jian Yao to raise the knife and cut out the heart.

But Jian Yao looked at the flames that jumped into the cave entrance from time to time, and said it was a lie to say that she was not afraid. After all, people's instinct is to subconsciously avoid danger, and fear of fire is one of them.

[As someone who loves fun: I’m scared just by looking at it. I can imagine how painful it would be when these fires touch people’s skin]

[I am a girlfriend fan: Woo hoo hoo, does the anchor have to go into this flame? It will be very painful, right? 】

[Only beeping blindly: But if the anchor doesn’t go in, it’s useless, she has to clear the level]

[I am Gang Jing: Yes, this is nothing. Anyway, the system will automatically repair after clearing the level. Even if she is burned to a coke, she can turn back into a white egg]

[I am a girlfriend fan: We are not talking about the same thing at all...]

Jian Yao on their screen tentatively stretched out a finger and put it into the blazing fire.

Wu Jiu couldn't help but close his eyes. He didn't dare to look at the next scene, but he didn't hear Jian Yao cry out in pain, not even a muffled groan.

This made him feel a little strange. Wu Jiu slowly opened his eyes, only to see that Jian Yao's entire body had entered the flame.

"Isn't it? So fierce?!" Wu Jiu couldn't help but widen his eyes, and his mouth was so big that he could fit a whole big peach in.

[Can only blindly beep: Awesome, anchor, is this a strong woman? 】

[People who only love fun: anchors who don’t blink their eyes, awesome]

[I am a girlfriend fan: ah ah ah, who can tell me how the anchor is doing now, I didn’t dare to watch, I covered the screen]

Wujiu also followed Jian Yao's example and carefully put one of his fingers into the fire ball.

"Okay...hey, it doesn't hurt?!"

Wujiu was mentally prepared that his finger would be very painful, and he was about to say something about the pain, but the result was beyond his expectation.

But these flames are like 3D projections, they just look scary and have no warmth at all when touched.

The flames surrounded Jian Yao, and the tongues of fire licked Jian Yao's clothes and skin crazily, but could not harm them at all.

In front of Jian Yao's eyes was a bright fire, but these greedy and naughty tongues of fire seemed to be just licking her eyelashes and cheeks, but could not leave any mark on her body, and even the hot temperature from them could not be transmitted to her.

On Jian Yao's body.

Although Jian Yao feels a little strange, she doesn't intend to delve into it now. Maybe it was the help of those souls, or maybe it was the god who was watching them secretly.

The director looked at Jian Yao on the screen getting closer to her heart step by step, and nervously smashed the tabletop.

But she rolled her eyes and suddenly laughed again.

Jian Yao and the others didn't get the sword gifted by the god, so they couldn't kill her heart unless they also had a sword with divine power.

Unfortunately, this is impossible.

Thinking of this, the factory director spit out a mouse tail from his mouth, and a line of dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The mouse's tail, covered in sticky saliva, fell directly to the table with a "snap" sound.

Jian Yao walked up to the dark purple heart. The heart swelled and contracted according to a certain pattern, and she heard violent heartbeats one after another.

[Name: Heart of "Witch"

Level:? Level

Skills: None

Description: The heart belonging to the director of this factory is the proof of the divine contract and the reason why the director can continue to survive. Only weapons with the power of gods can kill it]

A weapon with divine power?

When Jian Yao saw this sentence, she realized that it should refer to the sword from before. Unfortunately, half of the sword had been broken, and the other half was stuck in the ground and could not be pulled out.

If she didn't have a weapon with divine power, wouldn't she be able to solve this heart?

Wait, there must be some way to solve this problem.

Jian Yao's brain is running at high speed, maybe...she can try to see if the Thunder Sword can cut this thing?

After all, the name of the system she is bound to is called "God-level Selection System". The props in it should, probably, be able to outlast those in the horror game, right?

Jian Yao pulled out the Thunder Sword directly, and pointed the sharp tip directly at the dark purple heart.

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