Chapter 2: Irresponsible Places

Don't run, you fatso!

Bao Yingjie wishes to retract his words; when he previously ran away alone, he unnecessarily said something. Now, it can be said that everyone can recognize him, and given his physique, he cannot disguise himself at all.

At this moment, many people realized that compared to the matter of food, the extreme thirst that could arise from a lack of water is more likely to drive a person to madness. Not to mention the symptoms of 'hunger and thirst' that occur when hunger and thirst appear simultaneously

Is this the so-called hint that once separated, it is absolutely impossible to meet again

"Impressive, Ninth Brother, you actually scared them off just by taking two steps." Bai Yingjie quickly jumped out, giving a thumbs up to Jiuming, showering him with various flattery and compliments, and finally directing his gaze towards the mature woman.

The previous joy he felt from being the heaviest had naturally vanished, replaced by a sense of fear stemming from a lack of advantage

"Run, run, just consider it as a way to lose weight." As soon as the words were spoken, Jiuming spotted a somewhat lewd, hunched figure of a fat person.

The fat man always feels that the presence of an odd number, specifically nine lives, between them must be intentional; at the very least, it suggests that there are informed individuals involved. Similarly, the likelihood of NPCs providing them with hidden information is even greater.

Seeing that Jiuming was no longer speaking, merely resting with his chin in hand and eyes closed in a feigned slumber, Bao Yingjie hesitated for a moment. He glanced around, confirming that no one would come here in the short term, and then dismissed the idea of leaving. After all, following this unique being, Jiuming, still offered a significant chance of survival

Perfect NPC

"I will just stand here and not move; you can find your way back yourself," said Jiu Ming, pointing to the other end where a few burly men with unfriendly expressions were approaching him with a hint of threatening smiles. Upon seeing the fat man turn his head, he immediately quickened his pace

People are all forced to change; even those who are generally honest and straightforward can quickly transform in extreme environments. It has only been a mere six hours so far... Each person is at most just beginning to feel hunger and thirst, maintaining their rationality for the time being. But how long can this last

Bao Yingjie also realized that his body fat made him more resistant to hunger than others, but when it comes to endurance against thirst, it depends on individual perseverance. In this regard, he does not have much of an advantage over others

Are you going to help this fat dead man

As they passed by the Nine Lives, the several strong men slowed their pace somewhat out of caution. Seeing that he showed no unusual behavior, they decisively quickened their steps to bypass Nine Lives and pursue the overweight man they had long found displeasing, especially since he had spoken a word that had irked them before leaving.

A dog cannot spit out ivory

Leaning against the wall, Bao Yingjie dozed off and suddenly jolted awake, rubbing his lips. He flipped his wrist to check the time; six hours had already passed. A wave of hunger began to rise within him, and even more alarmingly, he felt a bit thirsty.

After comparing the combat capabilities of both sides, Bao Yingjie felt it would be better to obediently stand aside, as rushing in would definitely result in being beaten to death by the opposing group

"Is that you, you fatso? Grab him." After the woman in high heels was caught, the several men turned their gaze towards Bao Yingjie

How? Do you want to give it a try? There was no direct answer... www.hetushu.com. Nine Lives asked back, saying in a pleasant tone, that means there is a fifty-fifty chance; if it is not real, then it is fake. If it is real, then it would be like experiencing a nightmare of death. If it is fake... then let’s say goodbye to this world.

Considering the enigmatic identity of Jiuming, Bai Yingjie forcibly suppressed the words that almost slipped out. What one fears often comes to pass, just as Jiuming had said. When the mature woman in high heels appeared, it was no surprise that a few red-eyed men were following her.

At least nine lives will not give rise to the idea of that person being used as a backup food source; this point alone is sufficient

"Enough! Let's go!" Ultimately, these few men still did not muster much courage, and coupled with the lack of a way to deal with the nine lives, they decisively abandoned the mature woman and chose to leave.

The sound of high heels was familiar to Bao Yingjie, and as the sound drew closer, Jiu Ming also opened his eyes. Bao Yingjie's expression changed once again; it was not just one person approaching. At that moment, he truly felt like cursing.

A group of men pursuing a single woman... Is this going to lead to some sort of group activity?

The appearance of the nine lives is clearly what they least want to see; this dead fat man has surprisingly established a good relationship with this ghost

The sound of footsteps? A series of tapping noises attracted the now wide-awake Bao Yingjie. He glanced at the still-closed eyes of Jiuming and felt a twinge of envy. Only someone like him could remain so leisurely in such an environment, free from the worries of external threats. Here, no one could harm him, and he need not fear the dire straits of lacking food and water.

The first day was relatively ... ... not easy

Uh... are you tracking me

Is it really that simple to encounter each other again in such a situation after parting?

Perhaps they truly regard the experiences here as a game

That fat man, quite a shrewd one, when he saw Jiu Ming, looked as if he had seen a ghost, and immediately asked this question.

The crisis has been averted, maturity attained | A woman covers her face and sobs softly; just moments ago, after being captured, she contemplated suicide to end her life. What more is there to consider about the consequences of being caught by those several enraged men?

First, in this maze, no matter where one goes, the color seen is always white. Then there is the issue of food. Of course, this can be postponed compared to water. One can survive for a period of time without food, but without water, even with an abundance of food, one may not outlive a person who only carries water.

Well, Brother Ghost, could you please take care of your younger brother a bit more

Whoever first discovered this clearly seized the opportunity; even if they are weak themselves, they possess the ability to contend with the strong. Upon seeing the swift maneuvering of Nine Lives behind him, the fat man's expression changed slightly. He had thought he was the only one to notice this, but unexpectedly, Nine Lives sensed something amiss and understood immediately.

I believe it won't be long. The sobbing has significantly diminished, and the mature woman who has no intention of leaving has found another place to curl up temporarily. She tries to maintain a state of sleep, minimizing all forms of consumption to the lowest possible level

"Brother Jiu, save me!" Half in despair and half in mourning, Bao Yingjie rushed to the front of Jiu Ming, pleading for help. He was the only one he could rely on now

Save me

Indeed, it is quite irresponsible

It is a pity to part with the 'special personnel' known as Nine Lives.

Irresponsibility still lies ahead

It does not belong to the primitive desires of humanity or to the nature of books; he did not go up to advise this mature woman to stop crying. Continuing to cry in such an environment is also an extraordinary drain on oneself, especially in terms of moisture

Perhaps, but will you give it a try? Nine Lives and a Half suggested, stepping forward, causing the few men opposite to take a slight step back.

At the same time, he felt a deep disdain for the actions of those individuals

Damn! He muttered under his breath, and the fat man swiftly darted around the next corner with a speed that belied his weight

If you haven't tried it, how can you experience it? Let me give it a try.

Alright! Bao Yingjie readily nodded in agreement. He has now regarded the Nine Lives as a shortcut to success. Being by his side undoubtedly makes him feel the safest, and that is sufficient. As for that mature woman, Bao Yingjie also harbors some thoughts.

Just call me Jiu Ming. " He waved his hand, and Jiu Ming found a place to sit cross-legged, pointing to another area, "Sit and talk.

Shut up, you foul women

Now that we have encountered this, how could we easily let it go? It is imperative to seize the opportunity quickly!

In summary, the nine lives have sensed quite a negative emotion from these individuals; they are certainly not to be trifled with. Where do these fellows come from?

My name is Bao Yingjie. After introducing himself, the chubby man began to ponder again, "Nine Lives? Strange name. Brother Nine, do you really think this place is as the bizarre hint said? It doesn't matter if we die?"

What time is it, and you are still thinking about engaging in such physically and mentally exhausting activities? Is it not fast enough for you to feel overwhelmed?

Ah, we meet again. Jiu Ming smiled faintly and turned to the place where the fat man had just passed. Upon careful observation, she indeed discovered a problem; it seemed that he had not encountered any dead ends since he started walking. In other words, if her memory served her well, it was entirely possible to circle back to the original position in certain areas.

No way... I'm going to get killed. He swallowed hard, looking at the few men with unfriendly expressions approaching him; what he wanted to do most right now was to turn around and run!

"Not for now," said Bai Yingjie, shaking his head vigorously. Who would want to try it unless they were at the end of their rope? Not long ago, he had pinched himself several times, leaving a bruise on his thigh from the excess flesh. The pain was undeniably real, so real that it instilled a fear of death. Even if it was a homecoming, very few people would want to experience the sensation of dying.

In conclusion, hitting others is wrong, and don't you think she is quite pitiful?" Jiuming pointed at the woman, and a glimmer of hope rekindled in the resolute eyes of the other party

Which one exactly ... . ... Never mind, as long as it is beneficial to oneself, the most important point is that he is not human, definitely not within the scope of the conditions defined by those subtitles

"Alright, alright, you are making me blush. In any case, let's take her with us for now," interrupted Bao Yingjie. Jiuming thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, let's just wait here. It doesn't really matter where we go."

Hey! It's good to see you again, Ghost Brother. The chubby man, noticing that no one else was around, approached with a shy smile, getting close to Nine Lives.

Mature | The man beside the woman kicked her hard, interrupting his words, "Even if you are a ghost, as long as we are not afraid of you, you have no way to deal with us, right"

"Uh... I have never fought before." Rubbing his head, Jiu Ming's response left Bao Yingjie feeling a chill. Indeed, during his lifetime, Jiu Ming was either standing or sitting, with very few opportunities to walk, let alone engage in a fight, which was even more unrelated to him.