Undying guy? Become disabled tomorrow?

Mr. Huang looked at Ren Feng in shock; "How would someone become disabled?"

"Hey, Mr. Huang, that's a blade, a strand of hair would snap if placed on it, let alone a person. Many people's feet practically split in two as soon as they step on it, oh my, those screams..."

Ren Feng sighed, "And then there's the oil challenge. Just sticking your hand in would make you scream like a slaughtered pig, and when you take your hand out, it's swollen like a pig's hoof. I saw someone chasing my sister last time, three months in and his hand hasn't healed yet. It's downright terrifying."

Mr. Huang felt sweat start to bead on his forehead, his face showing even more hesitation: "So, what about the second trial?"

"The second trial tests your endurance." Ren Feng said seriously, "Don't underestimate it, this is where most people fail."

"Oh?" Mr. Huang looked curious, while Liou Rumei beside him smiled, looking at Ren Feng with surprise.

This little brother sure knows how to talk big.

"This trial throws you into a pit full of snakes, and if you can last the night with countless venomous snakes, you've passed."

Ren Feng also appeared to shudder at the thought, "Mr. Huang, let me tell you, this trial is so hard. Almost every morning when we check, those who tried are dead, with countless snakes crawling all over them, not a single survivor."

Mr. Huang's forehead was drenched, and he started wiping it with tissues.

"Lots of people can't hold on." Ren Feng sighed, "Of course, some do manage to hold on."

"What happened to those people?" Mr. Huang asked.

"They died anyway." Ren Feng said earnestly, "Poisoned deeply, they came out with faces all bruised, and I admire their ability to walk out and die."

Mr. Huang was terrified, "No, surely not?"

"Actually, this isn't the hard part. The last trial is the hardest." Ren Feng said, "In the last test, you fight my uncle!"

"Why is that hard?"

Mr. Huang felt his legs starting to tremble.

"Well, to put it simply, my uncle won't kill, but you'll end up a vegetable."

Vegetable?

Mr. Huang jolted in fear, continually wiping his forehead with tissues.

Ren Feng found this amusing yet said, "Mr. Huang, once we're done eating, I'll take you to my family place, which isn't far, it's in Xiangxi, you've heard of it, right?"

Xiangxi?

At this, Mr. Huang was petrified and grabbed his bag: "Uh, Meimei, little brother, I feel I have something to do, I'm heading off."

After saying this, Mr. Huang dashed out.

"Hey, Mr. Huang, why are you in such a hurry?" Ren Feng shouted from behind.

Once Mr. Huang had left, Liou Rumei smiled: "You're something, just a few words scared him off."

Ren Feng shrugged, "He decided to back down himself."

"Hehe, little brother, it's a pity you don't do comedy." Liou Rumei said as she glanced at him, then leisurely picked up a piece of bread.

"You should come with me; I can't talk all by myself." Ren Feng chuckled.

"I'd rather just watch you talk." Liou Rumei replied with a glance.

"Rumei, you promised me a favor this time, don't forget." Ren Feng said, "I thought you were genuinely inviting me for a meal, turns out you tricked me again."

Ren Feng looked utterly heartbroken.

Liou Rumei smiled, leaned close to Ren Feng's ear, "Little brother, how do you want me to repay this favor?"

"You probably won't repay me." Ren Feng shrugged.

"That's what you said," Liou Rumei laughed, "Besides, I genuinely didn't trick you; I did ask you out for breakfast."

Just as she finished speaking, Liou Rumei's phone rang suddenly.

After glancing at the phone, Liou Rumei said: "Sorry, little brother, I have to go now."

After Liou Rumei left, Ren Feng shook his head; being with Liou Rumei, she always seemed to have the upper hand.

Anyway, food comes first.

Ren Feng shouted, "Waiter, bring a basket of buns!"

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