"Why don't you light the wick?"

The old aunt looked surprised when she saw that neither Jiang Hong nor Sima Mu lit the wick.

Aren't you afraid of death?

"Look, it's smaller! It's smaller!"

Some of the tourists shouted excitedly.

Lin Baici turned around and saw a young man wearing glasses. He lit the wick.

The dim yellow light was not blazing, but it made the Buddha baby lying on his back start to shrink like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.

There is help.

The male tourists who had lighters began to light wicks.

"etc!"

Lin Baici shouted and grabbed Sima Mu's wrist: "Don't be anxious yet, let's take a look at the situation!"

"What are you looking at? This damn thing has shrunk in the light. Doesn't that mean the oil lamp is useful?"

Some people are confused.

"Shrinking doesn't mean it will disappear!"

Lin Baici's words made everyone's hearts arouse again: "And there is another question. There is only one wick in the oil lamp and there is no lamp oil. How long can this oil lamp be lit?

The young man wearing glasses shook his hand and almost dropped the oil lamp.

He looked down and saw that the wick was burning very quickly.

This made him break out in a cold sweat instantly.

"It's over... it's over!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Why can't I control this hand?"

There were about forty men who were too quick and too afraid of death. When they saw the Buddha baby lying on his shoulders on the back of the young man wearing glasses shrunk, they quickly lit their respective wicks.

Now I'm stunned.

"Brother Lin, you are still thoughtful!"

Sima Mu raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead in fear.

Jiang Hong looked at the lighter in his hand and felt it was so hot.

"You...don't scare me, you don't need lamp oil at all!"

The young man wearing glasses was so panicked that he stammered. He did not give up and tried to use an oil lamp to bake the lying-shouldered Buddha baby in an attempt to scare it away.

But it's no use.

In less than a minute, the wick was visibly burned out.

call!

When the flames were extinguished, the Buddha baby lying on its shoulders seemed to grow with revenge, and instantly expanded seven or eight times, hanging on the back of the young man wearing glasses like a junior high school student.

"help me!"

The young man wearing glasses panicked.

"Go get another one!"

Lin Baici urged.

"oh oh!"

The young man wearing glasses woke up from a dream and hurriedly ran towards the purple lacquered wooden frame.

The forty or so tourists who were about to light the wicks with their hands were all rushing towards the wooden frame in a hurry, hoping to get another one to survive.

The young man wearing glasses lit another oil lamp.

But it's no use.

The lying-shouldered Buddha baby on its back actually grew faster.

"How……"

The young man wearing glasses wanted to ask Lin Baici what to do.

suddenly,

The lying-shouldered Buddha baby on his back opened its fangs and bit his throat, then tore it hard and tore off a section of his throat, with a piece of flesh still attached to it.

boom!

A young man wearing glasses fell down and couldn't make a sound because his neck was broken.

The baby Buddha lying on his shoulders looked like a wild dog, squatting next to him and gnawing at his body.

The more than forty unlucky ones with quick hands did not survive. When the oil lamp was extinguished, the Buddha baby lying on the shoulders behind them also began to grow wildly, and then bit and attacked, devouring flesh and blood.

This horrific and bloody scene sent chills all over the body.

"Everyone, go look for it and see if there is any lamp oil?"

Jiang Hong roared.

There was a period of chaos and chaos.

When Jin Yingzhen saw this scene, he suddenly understood why Lin Baici didn't take out the lighter.

If a person takes out a lighter but does not light the wick, but waits for others to do it first, it will appear too scheming.

For example, now, in the hearts of others, Lin Baici is still the harmless and kind-hearted student.

Only Jin Yingzhen knew how thoughtful this Oppa was.

Not only does he consider all the possible consequences of any action, he even shapes his personal image.

Boss Jiang's words now may not be as influential as Lin Baici's.

He is rich,

But Lin Oppa can lead everyone to survive!

"Can't find lamp oil!"

The tourists turned around several times but found nothing. They were scared to death as they saw the baby Buddha lying on their backs growing bigger and bigger.

Lin Baici has already considered the issue of running out of lamp oil and seems to be looking for a substitute.

"You're not going to use human oil, are you?"

Jiang Hong suddenly spoke, startling Hua Yueyu.

"What did you say?"

Hua Yueyu actually heard it clearly, but the consequences were beyond her imagination.

"Human oil is used to light sky lanterns, haven't you heard of it?"

Jiang Hong covered his mouth with his hand and lowered his voice: "If you can't get through this, you'll have to use human oil!"

Apart from this, Jiang Hong couldn't think of anywhere else to get lamp oil.

People like Jin Yingzhen, the old aunt, and little Sister Li all turned pale just thinking about that horrific scene.

"You...you are just guessing. What if one person's oil doesn't work?"

Hua Yueyu retorted.

"If it doesn't work, think of other options. This damn thing keeps getting bigger. We don't have much time!"

Jiang Hong did not hesitate to kill people in order to survive. He looked at Lin Baici: "What are you doing?"

"No!"

Lin Baici refused directly.

If he kills people to get oil, he will live in a psychological shadow for the rest of his life.

"Well, if my method works, don't beg me later!"

Jiang Hong was decisive in killing and immediately summoned a group of men.

You must be strong and able to fight.

"This guy is a scumbag."

Hua Yueyu felt that Jiang Hong was too inhumane.

Lin Baici did not give up, he was observing the oil lamp.

The pattern on this is very beautiful.
To be continued...