Chapter 70: Foreigner (2/2)

When the ghost’s hair had once again opened up, the man’s head was already compressed into a size of a winter date.

He glared bitterly at the remaining three people, his eyes were precisely the same as the other heads.

“As expected.” Bai Yan thought to himself, “Dead people will turn into the beans, and the other ‘beans’ are also the other players’ heads.”

The man’s head peacefully laid on the thick bed of hair with its mouth opened wide as if it still hadn’t accepted the fact that it was already dead.

But, the female ghost didn’t care whether the newly decapitated head has already adapted to its new deceased life or not. Her hair curled up and violently threw the man’s head into the jar.

The female ghost poured the remaining heads into the other jar, and after, her hair that enshrouded her front revealed a small slit of her face.

A long long tongue extended forward, and the man’s headless cadaver was grabbed by the tongue, entering her mouth. This scene was immediately followed by a spell of eerie chewing that could make anyone’s hair stand on end. The crunching sound continued, causing the remaining three people to stretch their bodies…

‘Who’s next? It can’t be me, right?’

A thought suddenly flashed through Bai Yan’s head when he heard the lip-smacking sound coming from the female ghost’s mouth, who cackled as she said, “Next one! Move quickly! Don’t let me starve to death!”

As soon as her voice fell, the hair binding Bai Yan’s body became loose.

It was obvious that he was the next lucky winner.

Faced with these circumstances, Bai Yan really didn’t want to be this lucky.

He cautiously turned his head to peer at the female ghost, feeling a deep sense of doubt that she could read his mind.

‘It can’t be? Can you also hear my thoughts?’

Bai Yan felt that he was surely and truly unfortunate, and he didn’t consider that this was the female ghost’s retribution for him looking delighted at the peaked-capped man’s misfortune.

Bai Yan moved his hands around and casually walked to the table’s side, grabbing the chopsticks and starting to see it in full detail.

From far away, he couldn’t see it, but as he got closer, he discovered that the chopsticks were covered with teeth marks.

It was probably due to those mischievous heads. Even after being stabbed in the mouth, they still used their tiny teeth to tear at it, wanting to run their teeth through the chopstick and struggle free.

The peaked-capped man was careless in the end. The bites of the tiny heads in front of him were small, so what happened to the chopsticks couldn’t be helped.

The teeth of the last few heads were exceedingly clever, snapping off the chopsticks as they were being pinched off.

With his tragic death, the peaked-capped man died with a grievance.

Bai Yan squinted his eyes at the glass jar of heads. This time, the heads with teeth were at the very top of the pile. It seemed to be a tough fight from the beginning.

Among them, the man’s head was stacked at the very top of the jar. This new ‘bean’ was fiercely staring down at Bai Yan with its mouth mumbling something under its breath. Its mouth wiggled and squirmed more determinedly than the others as if it were cursing and calling the player, who took joy in his misfortune, horrible names.

‘No, it’s holding a grudge?’

Bai Yan’s heart muttered in his heart while his mouth also cried out, “A bit louder. I can’t hear you.”

“Have the guts to scream it out.”

Having heard this, the man’s eyes suddenly turned even more bitter.

His expression was twisted, warped to the degree of surpassing the other heads.

If the expression on its face was able to represent its standing among the other heads, Bai Yan was convinced that the man status was elevated among them and had already become the most prominent head there was.

Maybe it’s because of Bai Yan’s provocation, but the man was still cursing inside the glass jar.

His curses were more malicious than the others as though he had already set a mental outline of it while he was alive.

“Come on, don’t be afraid.”

The head cursed enthusiastically, causing Bai Yan to instead, show a light smile.

However, no matter what Bai Yan’s mouth had said, his hands were even more ruthless. Due to learning from the man’s mistakes, he didn’t put the chopsticks in the mouth. Rather, he directly jabbed the two chopsticks into the man’s eye sockets, completely running through them.

“Big brother, I’m sorry.” Bai Yan said this without a shred of sincerity, “You died but still gave us more trouble. The chopsticks are broken, causing us to experience such an inconvenience. But, I’ll forgive you!”

Hearing Bai Yan’s words, the man abruptly broke out a shriek that could rupture an eardrum.

Ye Shangyu and the other player, Tom, were still coiled up in the hair, so they couldn’t use their hands to cover their ears, their ears quickly becoming deaf.

Ye Shangyu was okay. She had already known about Bai Yan’s morality a long time ago, only giving out her comments to herself. ‘Don’t involve unrelated people in your games. This guy sure doesn’t have common decency.’

‘As for Tom, this foreigner is already dead.’

He was out of luck when being matched by these unfamiliar Eastern players. Especially when seeing Bai Yan say obscenities, he felt extremely frightened.

When the cold hasn’t settled into his companion’s bones, this youth from the East began mercilessly ridiculing the deceased. There was not a shred of humanity in him. How could this person from the East be so cold and detached?

Or, it’s because Western people were more human!

Tom silently prayed for this unlucky player, hoping for him to ascend to heaven and would no longer suffer any hardships in the future.

Bai Yan had already kababbed the ‘beans’ together and threw them into the other jar. Everything went smoothly.

The fact was, no matter how compressed they were, the eyes were a crucial part of a person’s head.

No matter how firm the eyes were, they would never grow thorns.

Naturally, if these eyes were to grow sharp fangs or maybe suddenly mutate into some kind of strong acid that was capable of melting the chopsticks, Bai Yan would wholeheartedly accept his death.

While ignoring the still mumbling and cursing man’s head inside the jar, Bai Yan nonchalantly moved the chopsticks, and another sharp-toothed head was picked up.

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T/N: Oh Tom, such a gentle soul wrapped up in this messed up app. ¯_(ツ)_/¯