84: Eating
"System, activate three times the demon body, activate all Ghost Muscle!"
"Thump~ thump~ thump~"
Amidst the intense pulse beating sounds.
Jiang Ye's body slowly swelled, one piece, two pieces, huge muscles bulged, his thin figure was filled with muscles as if inflated!
Staring blankly at this Human's body undergoing such a drastic change, the Old Man's smile on his face stiffened.
"I said I would twist your head off and smash it!"
Under immense power, Jiang Ye, who had swelled several times, fiercely grabbed the head of this Old man before him with his large hand.
The ground under The Questioning Ghost's feet violently shattered!
He wanted to escape, but simply couldn't break free.
The muscle man before him, like a small giant, had strength that exceeded his imagination!
"Hiss hiss hiss!!"
Feeling the immense pressure on his head that was about to crush it.
The Questioning Ghost, who had always viewed Humans as playthings, finally felt fear!
What kind of monster had he provoked?!
"Your head, come off for me!"
Three times the demon body, plus 14 jin of Ghost Muscle, is equivalent to Jiang Ye currently possessing the strength of 42 jin of Ghost Muscle.
This level is simply not something ordinary Ghosts can contend with!
With a "Rip!" sound.
Like cowhide tearing, sinews still attached!
Amidst The Questioning Ghost's strange cries of screaming, Jiang Ye literally tore his head off!
Holding the Ghost's head, he fiercely took it and smashed it on the ground.
"Bang~" Like a watermelon, it splattered into pieces!
...
Everything only happened in just a few seconds.
But precisely these few seconds made the Worldviews of millions of people shatter into pieces, just like that Ghost's head!
"Host successfully acted cool, points +1+1+1..."
Staring blankly as Jiang Ye returned to his original thin and weak appearance, and at the same time put on his glasses in a refined manner, many people all swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"Is this... really Jiang Ye?"
"No, he is not Jiang Ye, he is Jiang God!"
"He's dead! He actually killed a Ghost, killed a Ghost head-on!"
"Has this World gone mad, or have I gone mad? Can Humans really defeat Ghosts?!"
On the quiet street, a whiff of the smell of a decaying corpse faintly revealed itself.
Looking at The Questioning Ghost's corpse by his feet, Jiang Ye also had a rough estimate regarding his own strength.
Three times the demon body, he can currently maintain for 10 seconds.
If it were four times the demon body, he should be able to maintain for 3 seconds, this is also the limit.
"System, recycle this guy's corpse."
"Ding, Recycle successful, Host obtained one White Devil lottery draw."
Ye Tian's voice appeared, this notification sound made Jiang Ye surprised.
Didn't expect it was still a White-Clothed Level Ghost, looking at this strength, it's very ordinary.
Did not use the Devil's lottery draw.
Looked at his own mission, and then Jiang Ye entered Happiness Residential Area.
The personal mission the Devils Livestream gave him was to help Ms. Zheng repair the air conditioner.
This is going to enter someone else's home.
If he could choose, Jiang Ye very much hoped to change the mission.
Happiness Residential Area, Building 1, 7th floor, 703.
Based on all the information, Jiang Ye arrived at this building.
Inside the building, it was instead a stretch of bright white light.
Although bright, the cold tone of the incandescent lights instead further highlighted a sense of eerie coldness.
What made Jiang Ye slightly surprised was.
The floors here actually still had an elevator.
Pressed up to the 7th floor.
Not long after, the empty elevator opened before him.
The light inside slightly flickered, carrying a slight sound of electricity.
Jiang Ye did not go in immediately.
Looking at the System panel in Decryption Mode, a line of text appeared on the elevator before him.
'Eerie Elevator, it will take living people to a non-existent floor.'
As expected, in this terrifying place, even if he had a little strength, he still needed to constantly activate Decryption Mode.
Otherwise, it would be too easy to capsize!
The elevator cannot be taken, he can only climb the stairs.
Compared to the brightness of the elevator area, the Darkness of the stairwell was like entering two Worlds!
However, just climbing the stairs was not a difficult matter either.
Jiang Ye had forcefully walked the forty-minute journey on the outside street by relying on Decryption Mode.
This naturally couldn't stump him.
When Jiang Ye came out from the dead silent and lightless stairwell.
The audience successively discovered in confusion.
Why was this A Man suddenly carrying a toolbox at his waist?
He also put on a set of work clothes, looking at him, he truly became a little Master who repairs air conditioners.
This set was naturally bought by Jiang Ye using points from the System Mall.
At the same time, he also temporarily exchanged for a data book on repairing air conditioners.
Although he didn't know this job, he could learn as he repairs, right? Conditions could only be like this.
In front of door 703.
Jiang Ye pressed the doorbell.
Waited quietly for a little while.
The door opened.
A woman appeared before him.
The woman was wearing a thin sweater, her proud figure made Jiang Ye slightly glance sideways, a pair of distinct black and white eyes made the mouth below her exquisite nose exceptionally soft and plump.
"Air conditioner repair Master Jiang?"
The woman asked aloud.
Jiang Ye slightly nodded, at the same time revealing surprise in his eyes.
Judging from her appearance and the tone of her communication, this woman was no different from a normal person.
Could it be that the one before him was a normal person?
As soon as this thought appeared, the decryption light screen before him immediately displayed a line of text.
'Ms. Zheng, a Black-Clothed Level female Ghost with a certain obsession.'
Seeing this, Jiang Ye immediately felt a chill.
This is a guy not weaker than the Painter.
He was almost deceived by the other party's plump and smooth appearance.
The mission the Devils Livestream gave him, requiring contact with this level of Ghost, was too obviously targeted!
"Come in, the air conditioner has been broken for quite some time."
Ms. Zheng opened the door, Jiang Ye had a moment of hesitation, then still walked in.
What was unexpected for Jiang Ye was.
Ms. Zheng's home was very neatly organized.
What met his eyes was a large sofa against the wall, opposite the sofa was a television, looking forward, that was a huge floor-to-ceiling window half-covered by curtains.
Both sides had a small corridor, each having three or four rooms.
Following the other party, he arrived at a room.
On the walls of this room were decorated with some clean and cozy photos or dolls, the pink bed sheets were full of a youthful girl's feeling.
"It's this air conditioner, it's been broken for a long time." Ms. Zheng pointed to that wall-mounted air conditioner on the wall.
Jiang Ye's gaze followed and looked over.
That was an already yellowed old air conditioner, the plastic casing had even fallen off, and some of the filters inside had also somehow disappeared.
Looking at the whole thing, where is this any air conditioner, this is just a broken frame!
Even if it were that group of old Masters from Neon Country who repair air conditioners, at this time they would probably only be able to do nothing.
After all, this is something anyone with eyes can see.
Countless audience members who saw the tragic state of the air conditioner.
Many instead laughed their heads off.
"Although a bit inappropriate, but I'm really laughing like crazy, this air conditioner, is there still room for repair?"
"How on earth was this used? Could it be used into this state?"
"Stop laughing, this is Jiang Ye's mission, if he can't complete the mission, think about how the Devil will treat him?"
...
"Can it be repaired?" Ms. Zheng looked towards Jiang Ye.
And regarding Ms. Zheng's question, a thousand and one kinds of methods to repair air conditioners flashed in Jiang Ye's mind for a moment: "Yes, I can."
"Alright then, you repair it first, I'll make some snacks for you to eat."
Speaking of making things for people to eat, a trace of unconcealable joy appeared in Ms. Zheng's eyes.
Seeing that the other party walked towards the kitchen, Jiang Ye put his gaze on the air conditioner in front.
Took large strides into the room.
And at this moment.
The Devils Livestream's screen about Jiang Ye then switched to Ms. Zheng.
"Huh? What is this situation, the screen is not on my Jiang God's side anymore?"
"Never before encountered this on other contestants, what happened?"
The audience discussed in confusion, gradually the discussion turned to Ms. Zheng.
"I feel that Ms. Zheng makes sense."
"Can't say what sense, but I also saw that it makes sense..."
However, no one noticed that this was Ye Tian secretly shifting the Devils Livestream's filming.
Concerning some Host's secrets, he still needed to uphold the responsibility of covering up.
Inside the room.
Jiang Ye looked at the old and broken air conditioner on the top, then consumed 200 points in the System Mall.
A new air conditioner of the same brand was exchanged for.
"Since it can't be repaired, then I'll replace it for you."
More than twenty minutes later.
Jiang Ye walked out of the room: "The air conditioner is repaired."
As his words fell, the livestream's screen also returned to Jiang Ye.
When the brand new air conditioner was presented in the room, almost everyone thought they had seen wrongly.
"Is this repaired? How does it feel like the repair is a bit excessive?"
"Holy crap, how was this done? I clearly remember that air conditioner just now was, was broken!"
The audience frantically shouted Daode Tianzun.
And Ms. Zheng also walked out from the kitchen.
"Repaired?"
Ms. Zheng glanced at the room, a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes, then she put her gaze on Jiang Ye.
"Mm, this is the money for repairing the air conditioner." Taking out a wad of cash from herself, the woman took it and handed it to Jiang Ye's hand.
Looking at the money in his hand, Jiang Ye slightly exhaled a breath of relief.
Luckily, relying on the air conditioner from the System Mall, he managed to fool his way through, otherwise, if it were anyone else, they would all be unable to complete this mission.
"Then I can go?" Jiang Ye said, and stepped towards the door.
"Wait!" Ms. Zheng directly grabbed Jiang Ye's arm: "It wasn't easy to help me repair the air conditioner, eat a meal at my place before leaving."
"Eat a meal?" Jiang Ye very much wanted to refuse.
But he simply had no chance to refuse, he was then pulled to a small table by Ms. Zheng.
A bowl of dark meat soup was placed in front of Jiang Ye: "First have a bowl of soup, later there will also be a Manchu-Han Imperial Feast!"
Ms. Zheng said, then quietly stared at Jiang Ye.
Waiting for him to start eating.
His gaze fell on this meat soup, several lines of text appeared on the System's Decryption light screen.
'Item: Meat Soup'
'Power: Biochemical weapon level'
'Taste Level: Nine stars'
'This is the obsession of a Black-Clothed Level Ghost, if the Host doesn't eat, the Ghost will eat you.'
"You want me to eat this?!" Jiang Ye couldn't hold back.
If you want me to die, just say so directly, why bother with so many elaborate tricks!
Furthermore, even if he forced himself to swallow it, there will still be the Manchu-Han Imperial Feast prepared by this Ms. Zheng!
"System, can I swallow it into the System space?"
"Ding~ These foods are tainted with the other party's Ghost energy, if the Host pretends to eat, it will likely make her directly turn hostile."
Understood, Jiang Ye understood.
So it turns out repairing the air conditioner was not the difficult part, the most difficult part is this hurdle of eating!
"System, her obsession is to make people taste the food she makes?"
"Host understands correctly."
"Then what to do?" Jiang Ye glanced at Ms. Zheng beside him staring fixedly at him, and said to the System: "Eating this kind of thing into my stomach, not to mention the taste, my body won't be able to bear it, right!"
"Host still has one lottery draw chance, perhaps there will be unexpected gains."
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