Chapter 253 Faith Game 3
"Pretending to be a ghost..." Someone said disdainfully, "It's the villagers who are playing tricks."

Back in the hall of the farmhouse, someone said first, "It's making me goofy."

"But God knows about us," said the housewife.

"Yeah, knowing what we think and feel," someone chimed in.

"For this kind of thing, big data can do it. You can know who you are by the content you browse and the emotions you express. Big data knows yourself better than yourself." Someone tried to explain.

But the housewife said: "I rarely go online."

She is busy from morning to night every day, and she doesn't surf the Internet like this at all. At most, she just puts the TV on and listens to the sound to do housework.

Everyone looked at the housewife speechlessly, and someone looked at her suspiciously: "You must not have been bewitched by that god."

"I didn't, I didn't." The housewife quickly denied.

The "audience" with God's perspective saw these people guessing, and felt somewhat disdainful in their hearts.

[Don't guess, you are NPCs, everyone knows the information of each NPC. 】

[The anchor I followed actually won a god, Cancan is so gentle, she is the most suitable to be a god. 】

【Cancan, Cancan...】

[That is, gods have to look like gods. Some people insist on turning a good god game into a game of evil gods. It's bloody, which is too uncomfortable. 】

[This batch of NPCs are lucky, they didn't encounter that kind of murderous ones. 】

[The painting style is harmonious, I like it. 】

【Hee hee, the one upstairs is really interesting. I didn’t see your heart ache when I was smoking, and I smoked more than anyone else. Why are you pretending to be kind now. 】

"Uncle, that uncle didn't come back." Nan Zhi whispered to Uncle Kang Yang next to him.

Kang Yang had already noticed that the two people who stayed at the farmhouse before did not come out, and the person who prayed to God and ran away did not know if he had returned.

"Are they dead? The villagers said that there will be punishment for disrespecting God." The housewife guessed, with uncertainty in her voice, but everyone present stared at her, making the woman with an apron around her waist panic. , subconsciously lowered his head.

Her expression is engraved with day-to-day exhaustion, she is the yellow-faced woman in the mouth of men.

Nanzhi said in a milky voice, "I think Auntie is right, are we going to find them?"

The brother of the system said that this is a killing game, and someone will die.

Looking at the dark night outside, some people are not very willing to go out to find someone, maybe there is some danger.

And they are not familiar with each other, they are strangers.

Kang Yang said: "Maybe they are in the room, let's go to their room and look for it."

As long as you don't leave the farmhouse, everything is easy to talk about.

Kang Yang took Nan Zhi's hand and went upstairs, and the others followed suit. As long as it was confirmed that the three were in the house, then any divine punishment would be nonsense.

"Dong dong dong..."

The knocking on the door continued, but no one opened the door. Someone said dryly, "It should be, it should be fast asleep."

other people:……

I can't wake up from such a loud noise, I have to take a bottle of sleeping pills, haha, it's a joke from hell!
Everyone couldn't laugh at all.

"I'm going to the front desk to ask for the room card key." Someone immediately turned around and went downstairs to look for the front desk.

There was a young girl at the front desk of the NPC. Hearing this, she lazily raised her eyelids, "What are you looking for? There's no one there, and I can't find it. Don't be so busy."

Crowd: ...

It won't be what they think.

How can you say such a thing so lightly?

"What do you mean?" Someone asked aloud.

The girl looked at the interrogator with the eyes of a "fool who doesn't understand the words" and said, "God will punish you for blasphemy."

A gust of cold wind blew past, chilling everyone's hearts.

The person who disappeared is alive, or dead, or life is better than death.

[Benefits and majesties are given together, the gods cannot be offended. 】

[Although there is no bloody picture, these people seem to be more scared. 】

[Cancan, yes, yes! 】

[It's so boring, it's boring, since it's a god, why do you treat these people so well, as long as they make them fear. 】

That night, everyone slept restlessly.

"Congratulations to the player for successfully passing the first night. Mortals believe in gods, and the gods take pity on the world. I hope the players will continue to work hard and believe in the gods." A male and female voice sounded, and it was from the light ball.

Everyone looked dazed, really inexplicable, what gods, what beliefs...

When you come to this ghost place, you have to make people believe in God.

If it weren't for the phone failure, they would all want to call the police. There are people here illegally gathering people to preach. It is still a cult.

No benefits are given, and people are required to believe in religion. If they believe in gods, it is because gods have spirits and can bless talents.

Even if it is a temporary obeisance to the Buddha's foot for a person's exam and promotion, if he passes it, then he has outstanding ability, if he fails, he is incompetent, and the worship is in vain.

Blind his own incense in vain.

The next night, I started to pray to the gods again. With the lessons learned from the past, everyone went to participate in the praying activities. Even if they resisted in their hearts, they only sneaked in the water during the praying ceremony.

Nanzhi was young, and he participated in the prayer ceremony in the middle of the night, so he was so sleepy that he kept leaning on Kang Yang next to him.

This god is too idle, Nanzhi is too sleepy.

Since it is a god, it must be mysterious, and it cannot appear in front of the world so frequently.

Nanzhi didn't understand, but she just felt sleepy and annoying!

"What about you, what do you want?" A compassionate and ethereal voice sounded in Nanzhi's ear.

What do you want, what do you want?

Nan Zhi hugged the doll, and when she touched the doll, she thought of sisters Lu and Guan, and when she thought of sisters Lu and Guan, she thought of listening to men and women chatting in the office.

One of the words appeared very frequently, that is, photolithography machine. Nanzhi didn't know what a photolithography machine was, so he heard them say that this thing is very backward in the country.

I don't know if this world needs this thing, but Nanzhi still said to God: "Then can you give me the chip technology of lithography machine?"

"Can you, can you?"

God: ...

Barrage:【……】

【Hey, the world is still stuck in this kind of technology. 】

[This thing is very low-level. 】

[Give it to him Cancan. 】

[Wait, let me do a search, it's simple, but I don't know either! 】

After a while, God said, "There will be, everything will be."

Nan Zhi tried to open his eyes and asked, "Then when will it be?"

"Are you questioning Him?" A soft voice sounded, "No."

Immediately afterwards, Nanzhi felt that he couldn't breathe, the pressure around him was getting bigger and bigger, especially that he couldn't breathe, his whole lung was burning, and it was extremely painful.

When Nanzhi was in pain, she looked at other people...

(End of this chapter)

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