Infinite spooky game

Chapter 127 Choice
  "You seem to have lost something very important?"

A familiar voice sounded at the bottom of my mind, and it seemed to come from outside the world.

Whispers flowed endlessly into my ears, and the space around me was sometimes thick and sometimes thin, like a wriggling mass of mucus.

"Yeah." Zeiss answered the question.

A delicate feeling of fear coming from the depths of the soul rose up and down in my heart for a while, and was gradually calmed down by reason.

He asked casually: "I lost the finger bone you gave me. Are you interested in giving me another one?"

The mural on the dome of the temple cast a bloody gaze, turning into a waterfall of blood mist flying down, and forming an image of red clothes and red eyes in front of Qiss's eyes.

The god who should have been immersed in the blood river of Su's Village descended into the temple, and the edges of his body became as blurry as a soul.

Qisi felt his eyes blurred, and the scenery rotated [-] degrees in one second.

When his vision stabilized again, he found that he had somehow gotten off the high-backed chair and sat in front of the bronze table, with a small bench that appeared out of thin air placed under his buttocks.

And Old God Qi was reclining on the high-backed chair, occupying the position that originally belonged to him.

"Qisi," Qi Youran said, "I think there is something you might need to know."

Ziss noticed that this time Qi did not directly transmit the information into his mind, but went through the step of speaking, allowing him to recognize the content of the words in a way that conformed to the laws of physics.

To put it simply, Qi gave up the more convenient and direct way of transmitting information through consciousness, and instead chose to use vocal organs to communicate like ordinary humans.

-The situation is very unusual.

"Is this considered a counter-offensive?" Qisi stared at the high-backed chair that had been occupied, and finally chose to start with a sentence that was almost a joke.

Qi held his chin with his hand, looked at him expressionlessly and said, "This was originally my temple, and I am more accustomed to sitting here."

"Okay, okay." Qisi also raised his chin with his hand, "I didn't expect you to find me outside the dungeon. It seems that the security of this game space is not high."

Qi said: "You can rest assured. Except for me, no one else can enter here without your permission."

He paused for two seconds and added: "I appear here as your hallucination, or as a schizophrenic personality. Everything I tell you next will not be known by other beings."

Zeiss's expression became serious.

He vaguely realized that this meeting was very different from the previous encounters in the dungeon; what Qi said next should not be a specious oracle, but——

Something closer to the truth of the game.

Qi slowly said: "In the dungeon that just passed, the guy who attacked you was called 'Li', who was in charge of the two major powers of time, space and destiny. When you recite his honorable name or think of his name, you will be attracted by him." Perception and Gaze.”

Qisi stared blankly and said, "So, why do you bother telling me His name?"

"Because He won't be able to do anything to you soon." Qi showed an unknown smile, "It's interesting to have Him think of you all the time, but not be able to touch you, isn't it?"

Qisi touched the subtext in his words, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you familiar with Him?"

"You guessed it right," Qi said, "He went to Su's Village twenty years ago and did a small thing for me."

Qisi recalled the background story he learned in the copy of "Carnivore" and quickly zeroed in on the Taoist in black who joined forces with Qi to deceive the villagers...

He couldn't help but tsked: "Looking at His attitude towards killing me, I thought you two had some deep hatred."

"It's just some exchange of interests. You should be able to understand that in the face of interests, hatred and friendship are fragile." Qi said in a sighing tone, his scarlet eyes lowered, showing a bit of the common look on the faces of gods. Mercy, "The only enmity between Him and you is probably that you almost killed His chosen agent."

"'Almost'?" Qisi was stunned, and his memory quickly sifted through the people he had killed but not killed since he was a child, and he couldn't find any corresponding ones for a while.

He has been well versed in the principle of eradicating the roots since he was a child, and his attacks are clean and neat, leaving no room for error. Except for the two hidden dangers of Chang Xu and Lin Chen in "Rose Manor", he has never missed a living person.

Is it a hidden danger? Qisi's expression was stern, and he suddenly remembered the content of the analysis post he saw on the forum:
  ‘Is Chang Xu really dead? Didn't Mr. Yuhan say that the main part of the copy of "Hopeless Sea" is a dream. If you die in a dream, you will not necessarily die. Maybe it's just a trick. ’

Yes, dying in a dream will not lead to real death, and the strange rules are idealistic. With a little room for change and the black-box operation of high-dimensional existence, it can completely become a [-]% chance of survival.

Just like the "puppet master" wrapped the puppet silk around his little finger, and obviously had successfully controlled him, but still overturned the car under the operation that was close to the concept of stealing...

So, Chang Xu is still alive?

When he thought that the guy who seemed to be targeting him and liked to broadcast live broadcasts was still alive in this world, Qiss felt as if there were ants crawling all over his body.

He had never encountered a situation before where the person he wanted to kill couldn't be killed twice. He thought it was absolutely foolproof, but who would have thought that he would fail inexplicably?

Chang Xu's shocked eyes when he was stabbed through the chest by the Poseidon's scepter flashed in his memory, and the irritability and uneasiness in Qisi's eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Even though he has passed the blame to the puppet master, the human species is very emotional. Anyone who is killed once will not be able to rationally view the relationship of hatred.

And once he gets entangled with someone like Chang Xu... Qisi thinks he can't beat him.

Of course, now is not the time to dwell on these details. Qisi doesn't want to reveal too many negative emotions in front of Qi.

He lowered his eyelashes and said in a complaining tone: "I remember that I had to repair the knife several times. Even if that guy is a cockroach, he deserves to die, right?"

"Maybe you can try other methods next time." Qi said with a smile, "But I'm afraid I won't be able to provide you with more help in the future."

Qisi was startled: "What do you mean?"

Qi said: "You should understand that replacing your reward props and transferring the contract authority to you are not within the rules of the game. It's just that I found a loophole and acted first to gain some benefits for you."

"And now, Li has discovered this loophole. In order to prevent him from catching up from behind, I can only find a way to sign an agreement with him to close the loophole."

Qis understood.

This is a very common routine in first-mover games. Before the establishment of the Federation, games between countries often played this way.

After creating dangerous weapons, you then issue a peace declaration and prohibit other countries from conducting research and development; after wreaking havoc on the environment to develop the economy, you then establish an environmental protection organization and ask the weak at the bottom to pay for it... It is the same principle.

Qisi thought for a while and asked: "Both the Destiny Pocket Watch and the Poseidon Scepter are related to Li, right?"

Even though Qi was exiled in Su's village, it could provide him with so many conveniences; as a homogeneous being, Li could move freely, so there was no reason to leave Chang Xu alone.

Qi was noncommittal and said: "Don't worry, Li, in the words of you players, is the 'main god' of the weird game. All the props are inextricably related to him. For the safety of players, he will not be available in the short term." Dare to tamper with the props."

"Lord God?" Qisi frowned slightly.

Players have many speculations about the nature of the weird game, and the "main god space" is the most widely accepted among the many speculations.

Now that he got the exact news from Qi, Qisi was not surprised.

But he was still a little stunned: "Is an existence of that level so shameless?"

Qi smiled: "Under the supreme rules, God has never been the master. He is only responsible for eliminating unstable factors, maintaining the order of weird games, and collecting evil tools." Rules, rules again... Qisi's eyes darkened, and he followed the trend. Follow-up question: "What exactly are the rules you are talking about? What does it have to do with sin?"

Qi did not answer immediately, but snapped his fingers.

Countless golden light spots converged on the bronze table from all directions, surging into a turbulent ocean of light.

Qi lowered his eyes and looked at the golden sea, and said eloquently: "You can think of the whole world as a vast ocean. All people and things, the past, the future and the present are all water droplets that make up the ocean. The existence of these water droplets , and the tension between them is called 'sin'."

"The rules are similar to the moon. They can trigger the tides of the ocean, which is to maintain the operation of the world. But unlike the moon, the rules are also made of countless water droplets and are closely connected with the ocean. Water droplets often escape into the ocean. middle."

"And you need to know that the total amount of water droplets is equal."

Qiss pondered: "When the mass of the 'moon' is small enough, it will not be able to trigger the tide of the 'ocean'. So, in order to maintain the operation of the world, the rules need to recover evil from the world?"

"It can be understood this way." Qi said, "If there is no interference, the rules will one day lose all their evil and go to destruction. You humans have also developed a 'Law of Entropy Increase' to explain this trend, called 'Everything The whole thing is moving towards disorder."

"Hehe, hehe." Qiss laughed three times and said, "I've heard of that law. So, in summary, for the sake of world peace, the rules have created a weird game?"

"To be precise, it's for survival." Qi waved his hand, and the undulating sea of ​​light on the bronze table suddenly collapsed, and once again scattered into golden light spots and disappeared into various parts of the temple.

"Sin cannot be recovered by itself, so the rules created gods as a bridge between the world and the rules. Gods have contact with low-dimensional creatures, either to collect their faith, or to make them fear and despair, and sin breeds in the connection, Gather in God.”

Qi paused for a moment, and there was a bit of a chill in his smile: "You can guess how the rules collect sins from gods."

Qisi felt something from that smile, and his memory touched the note of [Poseidon Scepter]:

[After Poseidon was eaten, his power was taken back by the rules and scattered throughout the world. From then on, false gods ran rampant and ghosts wreaked havoc on the world. 】

His expression became strange: "I heard that the creatures closer to the top of the food chain contain higher levels of toxins. The rules are really taboo."

Qi nodded and tapped the armrest of the high-backed chair with his index finger: "Anyway, in order to avoid being eaten, a few guys and I designed a weird game to directly connect the rules with low-dimensional creatures. .”

"Did you design the weird game?" Qisi narrowed his eyes, countless speculations growing in his heart.

Before he asked, Qi changed the direction of the topic without leaving a trace: "So if you don't understand anything, you can ask me. There is not much time left for you, so pick the important questions."

Qisi knew that Qi was not going to tell him about the past, and even if he asked, the other party might not tell the truth.

Although he was quite curious, he had no intention of wasting the hard-won opportunity.

At the moment, he took out the [Poseidon's Scepter] from the item list and asked: "How to use this item? Judging from your experience, it seems that collecting sins is not an easy task."

Qi said: "The sins in the weird game belong to the rules. With your status, you cannot steal a single cent. All you can consider is reality."

Qismo rubbed the bracelet on his right wrist and said: "I have killed many people in reality, but I don't feel any change in the Poseidon's Scepter. Didn't I kill enough? How many should I kill specifically?"

Qi smiled and shook his head: "The Poseidon's Scepter belongs to the weird, you have to use the weird to do evil."

He reached out and picked a leaf from the golden vine beside him, played with it for a few moments, and then threw it to Qiss casually.

Qisi raised his hand to take it, and a picture immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

In the foggy water town, Xu Yao, dressed in a red wedding dress, was kneeling on the ground, praying devoutly.

The screen only lasted for a second before going black. Qisi looked down and saw that his fingertips were ignited with flames. The golden leaves were curled and reshaped in the firelight, and were actually burned into a half-slap statue in a strange way. Large and small statues of the God of Joy.

The statue is draped in red and colorful, the color is particularly festive, and its pale face is so beautiful and soft. It is ghostly, but breathtaking.

[Name: Statue of the God of Joy]

【type:##】

[Effect: Turn a village or town into a ghostland]

The blood-colored prompt text was written in front of my eyes, mixed with scrawled garbled characters.

Qisi held the statue of the God of Joy tightly in his hands. The cold touch could not help him calm down, but instead made him breathe quickly.

After clearing the "Carnivore" copy, he knew that weirdness might invade reality, but it was passive and uncontrollable.

But now, he clearly knows that he can actively extradite weirdness to reality, detonate weird events in the world he lives in, and create large-scale disasters...

Misery, fear and pain, screams and screams... Ziss loves suffering and tragedy, especially those that he can direct.

Tamed lambs will only be ignored and sacrificed, while dangerous people have the value of being attracted and respected. Only those with the ability to disrupt order can be qualified to sit on the negotiating table.

What's more, Qisi already had a clear choice as to where to try out the prop [Statue of Joy].

He even planned how to make them think it was an accident after the strange incident attracted the attention of the relevant departments...

"I can see that you like this gift very much." Qi said with a smile.

Qi Tan admitted frankly: "Yes, it is more to my liking than the gift last time."

He let out a breath, settled his thoughts, and said with a half-smile: "I have always had a question, why do you help me so much. If it is just a cricket fight when the gods are bored, you have invested too much real feelings."

Qi did not answer directly.

He suppressed his smile a little and said: "I once thought about an interesting question. There is a madman who wants to compete with you in killing people. Whoever kills more people within a limited time will win. If you win, there is a 50% probability that you will Die in the judgment of the human race; if you lose, he will destroy the whole world, including you. I want to know, how will you choose?"

The silence left to think lasted only a second.

Zeiss smiled happily.

He leaned over the table in the middle, leaned over with interest and said, "Remember to tell me before you destroy the world. I'll find a place with a good view and eat popcorn while watching."

Qi Shi laughed, but Qisi continued to laugh, loudly.

The laughter of one person and one god infected each other, swirling and echoing in the dim temple.

In the laughter, Qi's figure became transparent for a time, and the outline and details were gradually unclear.

And the moment He completely disappeared, the renewal reminder of Game Space popped up:
  [The time you can stay in the game space at a time is 1 hour, and you can spend points to redeem more time]

[Do you want to spend 10 points to exchange for 1 hour of stay? 】

"exit the game."

[Exiting the game safely for you, I wish you a happy life]

　Thank you for your monthly pass! ...This chapter has a lot of information, hahaha. I have already tried the tram problem at the end in the book club and Qidian.com, and found a lot of solutions. By the way, I found that Qidian.com 8U’s mental state is very beautiful, and it has become The potential of dark novel protagonists/laugh

　　
  　
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