There is no cheat code for reincarnation? Then I will create one myself!

"To me, you little brats have two uses." The bald man made a scissors gesture: "Produce fear, and create fear."

There is no need to explain the meaning of producing fear. Since they were abducted to this dungeon, the little ghosts are living a precarious life and the future is simply ridiculous to them.

Witnessing a fellow sufferer dying in front of you, unable to escape, it would be strange if you weren't scared.

And the meaning of creating fear is very obvious.

Humans are afraid of unknown things, so Shuichi, a person with creative ability, is like a money printing machine to the bald man.

"In fact, since you came here, every time you sleep, a [Shadow Beast] will enter your room and make noises." At this point, the bald man couldn't help but laugh: "But since you were sleeping so soundly, you probably didn't hear the noise made by the Shadow Beast."

Shuichi: "..."

I'm really sorry for sleeping so soundly.

"Originally, I was thinking that you guys should have good qualifications. After all, except for Xiuyi who is really special, the other kids all have the ability to tell lies. In my opinion, you are all rare talents." The bald man shifted his gaze to the other kids and sighed: Unfortunately, reality is always cruel. So far, there is only one promising talent. But it doesn't matter. The last thing we lack here is food. I'm still willing to give you one more chance. Prove yourselves, kids. Worthless things are just garbage."

Besides being thrown away, it seems that the final destination of garbage is... well, it can also be recycled.

Shuichi realized that it didn't seem to be a coincidence that he and the other children were caught.

Lying is a child’s nature, and the surveillance in kindergartens is actually used to protect teachers... So the question is, if lying will lead to abduction, then the cost of lying is too high, right?

"Well, that's about all I have to say. Xiuyi, please follow me. You deserve to know more."

The bald man slowly stood up from the single sofa with a smile on his face.

He raised his head and glanced coldly at the other little ghosts who he judged to be of limited value.

With a disdainful snort, the bald man turned to look at Shuichi, and the smile on his face became a little gentler.

"Come, follow me, you valuable boy." The bald man waved to Xiuyi, and without waiting for Xiuyi's response, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Shuichi looked around at the little ghosts who were looking at him expectantly because of the bald man's departure.

Xiuyi sighed in his heart, he himself is a clay Buddha crossing the river and can hardly save himself, how can he save others?

If he is just talking nonsense to fool these kids, then what is the difference between him and a saintly bitch?

Since I can't make a promise, I might as well just think about myself.

If you are poor, you should take care of yourself; if you are rich, you should help the world.

The current goal is to survive.

Shuichi followed the bald man out of the room with the warm fireplace. The air in the dungeon was indeed a little cold, but not to the point of freezing people to death.

But he still instinctively shrank his neck, and when he passed by the 12 faceless men, he felt the invisible murderous aura.

As soon as Shuichi and the bald man walked out of the room, the faceless men entered one after another and dragged out nine quail-like little ghosts.

The fate that awaits them is unknown, but at least in this situation, they can survive.

Since human fear can summon monsters, the living must be more valuable than the dead.

For the bald man, killing is not the goal, it is just a means to achieve the goal.

The bald man strolled leisurely in the corridor of the dungeon. He had no consciousness of being a tour guide, but just moved forward slowly.

Shuichi could feel the powerful confidence that he was in control of everything.

At least in front of little brats like Xiuyi, the bald man is an absolute strong man.

If he launched a sneak attack now... Shuichi dismissed the idea as soon as it came to his mind. Apart from the fact that he had no weapon and was self-aware, the most important reason was that there was a faceless man following Shuichi.

The faceless man was dragging the corpse of a little ghost with his left hand...

Xiuyi looked back instinctively and saw a long trail of blood on the ground. The unlucky kid's leg was caught in the faceless man's hand, like he was dragging a dead dog.

Here, human life is really worthless.

"arrive."

Soon, the bald man brought Shuichi to a closed room.

The bald man came in and turned on the light. It was the shadowless light used in operating rooms...

This mysterious room is not small. There is a fixed operating table in the middle of the room. The table next to it is filled with various scalpels, pliers, hammers, saws, empty test tubes, distiller's tools and a pile of glass bottles filled with strange liquids.

“Let’s get started. Show our kids the process of making the [relic].” The bald man clapped his hands, stepped aside, and signaled the faceless man to take action.

The faceless man was like a robot without any emotion. He dragged the corpse to the operating table with one hand, and then selected a scalpel from the tools beside him.

Have you seen the pork at a pork stall? It's basically like that.

The faceless man holding the scalpel looked back at Xiuyi, then skillfully cut open the clothes on the chest of the corpse...

If nothing unexpected happens, it will be time for anatomy class next.

Xiu Ben instinctively turned his head away, not daring to look.

He hasn't prepared himself mentally yet, and the sight of cannibalism is too bloody.

Thanks to a group of good men in yellow robes, Xiu Yi was a kind-hearted man who had never killed even a chicken in his previous life.

Unfortunately, the bald man was a pervert. He came behind Shuichi and forcefully pulled him to a position very close to the operating table: "Come over here, the view is better. I reserved a good position for you."

"Sir, I suddenly feel the urge to pee. Can you allow me to go to the bathroom?"

Xiuyi raised his big watery eyes and tried his best to look pitiful.

however……

"You can choose to pee in your pants, I won't mind, kid." The bald man forcibly twisted Zheng Xiuyi's head and forced him to watch the whole process of making the [Relic]: "Let me make it clear first, I hate unclean kids. You shouldn't do anything that disgusts me, right?"

"..."

The next 2 hours were hell.

There is an idiom among ancient flower growers called "Pao Ding butchers an ox", which roughly means to describe someone who has extremely superb skills in something, or is very good at something.

Xiuyi witnessed what it means to be a faceless man...

Skilled bloodletting, muscle texture, the gaps between bones...the faceless man can easily dismember a corpse with a scalpel, and not even a single cut is redundant.

In fact, Xiuyi knew in his previous life that bones can be made into many objects, such as bone whistles, bone chopsticks, bone bags, etc.

Since animal bones can be used to make works of art, what about human bones... Do you want to know about human bone bags?

Xiuyi finally understood that for the bald man and other villains, whether it was a living child or a dead child, they all had extremely high value...

In other words, Shuichi himself is not irreplaceable to the bald man.

Facing a moody and genius slave owner who could create value regardless of the life or death of his slaves, he really had no advantage...

"I finally smelled what your fear smells like... It's much more delicious than other little ghosts'." After forcing Xiuyi to complete the entire process of making the [Relic], the bald man lowered his head with satisfaction and whispered in Xiuyi's ear: "Be my son."

Shuichi: "..."