Nissen forcibly locked Fang Tianhen from behind, further immobilizing him.
With such a tight encirclement, Yue Yun’s assassination went off without a hitch.
One stab was enough, the dagger pierced through the temple.
In that instant, the barrage of messages appeared again, the effect of the Spirit Guiding triggered, and Wen Xishu saw the barrage—not from the Shoe Woman, but from Fang Tianhen.
[What rotten luck, damn it, I’m done for... dying like this is so shameful.]
Fang Tianhen was dead.
The divine guard was also stopped.
At this moment, Nissen, Yue Yun, Xiaojin, and Zheng Zai all sat down on the ground.
"Did we... do alright?" Zheng Zai asked.
"Of course..." Yue Yun responded.
Although they lost a squad leader, given that Wen Xishu survived and used violence to suppress violence...
It actually made everyone not so despondent.
Everyone also realized the value of the people around Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu said:
"Zheng Zai, this body, and the body of Ayoovic just now... leave them to you to handle."
Everyone was still worried about the bodies, and hearing that Zheng Zai could take care of them, they were relieved.
Of course, they had no idea how Zheng Zai handled them.
Wen Xishu wasn’t worried either if eating the bodies would have any adverse effects on Zheng Zai.
After all... Zheng Zai had eaten the most dangerous grandfather in the dungeon back then.
Messing up the dungeon so much that it couldn’t operate normally. It forcibly turned a supernatural horror survival game into a gourmet cooking game.
Zheng Zai started dealing with the bodies.
Wen Xishu said:
"Everyone, our luck could be considered not too bad... there was some good and bad. Let’s continue opening the jars."
"The new squad leader, let it be you, Ling Chen, no, Ling Fu, you take over Fang Tianhen’s squad."
Wen Xishu felt that something was off with the Ling brothers, Ling Chen and Ling Fu, they didn’t seem like ordinary brothers.
Ling Chen seemed unable to control these brawny guys who usually relied on brute force, so he let Ling Fu do it.
Moreover, having just showcased Zheng Zai as a deadly weapon, coupled with the three roommates’ performance...
Even those who believed their strength made them superior wouldn’t dare to act rashly now.
Ling Fu said:
"No problem, Mr. Wen, I am happy to accept your arrangement."
Ling Chen glanced at his brother, feeling that his brother probably had no hostility towards the new legend of the bunker.
Capable people always think of climbing to high positions first, and only when they find that person in the high position truly has matching capabilities... will they settle down.
Fang Tianhen’s death still made Wen Xishu somewhat regretful.
But he also realized one thing, Fang Tianhen had no choice, not even a chance to resist.
Judging from the final barrage...
Fang Tianhen probably wished he could have died more honorably, like Ayoovic.
It’s just that the power of the skirt band was far superior to the fragment of the hem, which left Fang Tianhen no chance.
But without a doubt, Wen Xishu sensed something.
The rule of the bunker was rotten and terrible. But the people at the bottom of the bunker still had a certain kind of spirit.
This made him feel extremely rare.
Wen Xishu picked up that skirt band.
The note on the skirt band had disappeared, apparently—it was some sort of consumable.
It can only enslave one unit, and after enslavement, it becomes just an ordinary piece of cloth.
Wen Xishu said:
"Let’s continue opening the jars."
Under Ling Fu’s leadership, the next few brawny men opened the jars.
Their luck wasn’t too bad; someone found a food recipe.
The effect was simple, the food every day was the same, but the food recipe could be exchanged for new food.
It was of no help to survival, but having more choices for meals is always good, and—finding nothing bad in the jars is a victory.
After opening twenty jars... Wen Xishu found that empty jars were actually the most numerous.
As of now, the results of twenty jars—one key, one hammer, one finger, four shadows, one piece of skirt hem, one skirt band, and the rest were all empty jars.
The probability of opening an empty jar was over fifty percent.
In other words, the survival rate for anyone opening a jar was greater than fifty percent.
The last group to open jars was Wen Xishu’s group.
From the previous jar opening process, Wen Xishu realized the following points—
1. From the appearance of the jars... no difference could be seen, don’t try to observe the jars. The only thing that can be observed is the items inside the jars.
2. No jar could directly resurrect the Shoe Woman, this was the most crucial point. The Shoe Woman needed several parts from multiple jars to gradually revive, rather than in one go. Otherwise, Fang Tianhen, after being transformed into a divine guard, would not have chosen to kill himself, but to open a jar instead.
It could be seen that, in the eyes of the Shoe Woman, he posed the greatest threat, greater than any single jar.
3. The Shoe Woman likely also didn’t know what was inside the jars. Or maybe the Shoe Woman did know, but she needed to open certain items for the Shoe Woman to remember.
The next few jars were opened without incident; someone found shadows, but Bao Longtao saved them.
Bao Longtao didn’t save anyone before, thinking he should save the bigshots. This was like a strategy; who would target cheap cars deliberately? You’d target luxury ones, no?
But for the last few jars, if Bao Longtao didn’t save people, then no one would be saved...
So, he didn’t hold back, and finally, all those who found shadows in the last few jars... were saved by Bao Longtao.
Wen Xishu created a contribution table, adding points based on everyone’s performance and various actions.