Be a Social Cow In An Infinite Game

The door opened and closed.

Xia Zhiyi is back.

Jing Ruyu stood at the door and listened to their conversation. She didn't need to say anything to know what happened.

Xia Zhiyi frowned and said, "Looks like I have to go tonight."

It is absolutely impossible to rely on Feng Jiqiang alone, and she has already thought of a way out - using a cat bracelet.

As long as she pretends to be someone of the same kind that is approved by the Supreme Buddha Temple and will not hurt, she can sneak in safely.

The cat bracelet is a prop given by the ghost king. It is extraordinary and powerful. It will definitely be able to confuse people living in the Supreme Buddhist Temple!

Jing Ruyu leaned against the wall, thought for a while, and said in a loud voice: "Zhiyi, why don't I go, I—"

Xia Zhiyi refused without thinking, "No."

She bluntly said: "If you are not feeling well, just stay in the room and rest obediently, and don't go out to take risks. Tonight is still the **** night, and the danger level may increase significantly. You should not run around if you have a weakness buff up.

"Besides, you always found the ferry. It's my turn to learn how to find it. This time, you will wait for my good news."

Although Feng Jiqiang was not friendly to them, he was right in saying something.

In the new world, if you only follow others to pick up and eat, there is no way to go far.

What if one day she and Jing Ruyu were separated?

Then she should obediently stay where she is and waste time, waiting for the other party to find a ferry to save herself?

She doesn't want to be a waste, and she doesn't want to be a burden.

Tonight, she must go!

Jing Ruyu saw the star-like light shining resolutely in her eyes, making people unable to help but put all their trust in her.

Jing Ruyu finally compromised.

Compromise with her, compromise with the unknown fate, and the precious moments of getting along with each other.

Xia Zhiyi felt that her waist was tightly hugged, and the familiar breath surrounded her.

"Be careful, come back early, I'll wait for you."

It was clearly an ordinary sentence, but at this moment it became a parting of life and death.

Xia Zhiyi felt a little sad, because of their absurd experience, and also because of the confusing tomorrow.

But she still smiled, and her warm breath brushed against Jing Ruyu's ears, tenderly,

"What are you doing, Mr. Jing? I haven't left yet. It's still daytime."

"Well, I know, let me tell you in advance."

"You're too early, save it for the night, and hug it at night."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jing Ruyu let her go suddenly, turned her head and walked away as if she had finally recovered, with a calm face: "Let's talk about it tonight."

He kept silent about hugging her, and hugging her so tightly, as if she didn't do it.

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

Jing Ruyu, your mouth is really tough!

She didn't care about her for the time being, and walked to the window to watch the sky.

Didn't see why.

She turned to look at her, and suddenly opened her lips and said: "Speaking of which, I saw him just now, and the brother next door, he didn't have any injuries on his body, and he came back from the Supreme Buddha Temple safe and sound, I still feel something."

Jing Ruyu stood in front of the **** handprints on the wall, listened to her words, and nodded slightly.

"He will persuade us to find the ferry by ourselves, which means that the Supreme Buddha Temple must be in danger. Zhiyi, you must be extremely careful tonight."

Xia Zhiyi nodded in agreement, then pointed outside and said, "Strange, isn't it a day today? There's no one on the street."

Jing Ruyu turned around: "Because of the **** night, people here believe in these things, and this kind of celestial phenomenon may also have a different symbol for them."

"I know," she suggested suddenly, "Should I call the travel agency and ask?"

Xia Zhiyi paused for a moment and suddenly realized.

Yes, she actually forgot this method.

They are traveling in a group, and the travel agency is obliged to help them understand the local customs and customs, and answer their questions.

Little Bear is both a task NPC and a tour guide. With such a layer of identity, she has to abide by the rules of the character design!

"I'll call the front desk and ask for the number of the travel agency."

Xia Zhiyi did what she said, picked up the phone by the bed and called the front desk, asking for the travel agency's phone number.

It was the former lady at the front desk who received the call. She said with a smile on the phone, "No, because our travel agency doesn't have a phone."

Jing Ruyu: "..."

Xia Zhiyi: "..."

What a new world, in order to prevent players from calling the travel agency, they don't call the travel agency directly!

What kind of unscrupulous family is this? !

Xia Zhiyi thought that he didn't hang up in a hurry after making calls, so he asked the front desk instead: "There is no one on the street today, so is it also a day?"

Then he took the first step to interrupt her spellcasting: "Don't say you don't know anymore."

The other party laughed, indeed he did not say he did not know like yesterday.

"I know this.

"I heard that the Supreme Buddha Temple dedicated to enshrining the half-faced holy Buddha statue was built under such a sky, so this kind of sky phenomenon is designated as the Day of Thinking to commemorate that day, so no family will go out today. .”

Thoughts? commemorate?

The two of them frowned, and after thinking for a while, they couldn't connect the logic of these two words together.

Xia Zhiyi asked: "Thinking about past mistakes? Isn't the successful completion of a Buddhist temple something worth celebrating? Why do the townspeople have to think about past mistakes at home? Did something happen during the construction of the temple?"

The lady at the front desk: "No, I heard people here say that the process of building the temple went smoothly."

Xia Zhiyi: "Then why do they still think about their mistakes at home?"

The lady at the front desk: "Then I don't know."

Xia Zhiyi: "...then what else do you know?"

The lady at the front desk: "Then I don't know either."

The two looked at each other: "..."

Dog New World's tone is really strict.

The phone hangs up.

Xia Zhiyi sat by the bed, holding her bag, and suddenly asked, "Shall we use the power of modern smart technology?"

Jing Ruyu looked up at her: "What?"

Xia Zhiyi looked serious: "Check your phone."

Jing Ruyu: "..."

In the real world, if you don't know how to do it, you can go to a certain degree. She Xia Zhiyi is very proficient at this.

Now that they have a mobile phone item and the right to use it once, maybe they can really find out something?

The two sat on the bed, Xia Zhiyi took out the phone props, opened the browser skillfully, and typed the three words "half-faced Buddha" with anticipation.

The small loading aperture on the page kept turning, which made the two of them feel tense unconsciously.

A second later, with a "swish", the only search result appeared in front of the two of them, and the title read: Kind God—Half-faced Buddha.

"Damn, there really is!" Xia Zhiyi covered her mouth in surprise.

Jing Ruyu immediately sat beside her, in the same direction as her, so that it was convenient for him to look at his mobile phone.

This article has been written for a long time, too far back in time.

If you want to ask them how they know, it is because the time line of this article clearly says "This is an article from a long time ago, so don't worry about the time".

Two people: "..."

The new world, rigorous but not very rigorous, is really amazing.

After clicking on the title, the beginning of the article described in detail the appearance of the half-faced Buddha statue, which was indeed exactly the same as the one in their impression, it was the same one.

The overall content of the article is not long, short but clear, and intuitively depicts the past of the Half-faced Buddha for readers.

In ancient times, the world was turbulent, evil spirits were rampant, and the people were in dire straits.

The ancient **** Half-faced Buddha couldn't bear to see the world suffer, so he came to the world to slay demons and slay demons, and calm the world.

A hundred years later, the world will be peaceful, the seas and rivers will be clear, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment. The world no longer needs this good Buddha to kill evil spirits for them.

Then, as time went by, people gradually forgot His existence, His great achievements, and everything about Him.

Forgetting is the deadliest betrayal and the most ruthless abandonment.

As a result, this originally shining and kind **** gradually withdrew from the public eye and was lost in the torrent of history, never to be remembered again.

The two couldn't help but sigh when they saw this.

The article is not finished yet.

It is written that it is rumored that this kind **** will appear in front of his loyal followers, and he will bless them and fulfill their wishes.

However, the uncommon ones are called miracles, and not everyone can be blessed by this kind god.

It is also written that before the half-faced Buddha left the stage of history, someone ran to his temple and cursed because he could not see his appearance, and was banned from entering the temple since then, which became a joke.

"It is impossible to verify whether the half-faced Buddha's appearance is true or not, but when he, who has been eclipsed in the long river of history, can re-light the colors deep in people's memory and regain his glory?

"The author is looking forward to seeing this day."

The article is written here.

The two looked at each other with a sense of comprehension, and the clues in their minds suddenly became much clearer.

This article is enough to prove that in this world, the half-faced Buddha does exist, and is an extremely kind **** who does not want to see the suffering of the world.

After being forgotten by the world, this kind **** returned to the public eye after a long period of silence, becoming the unshakable belief of this small town.

The blessed Luo Apo has verified that He will indeed appear.

But now whether this holy Buddha is good or evil, it is hard to say...

How could such a kind and powerful **** tolerate the monks in the temple killing the children of believers?

Unless he is no longer strong, he has already succumbed to others, has become a bluffing cover, or...he is no longer kind.

The two fell silent.

If it is the latter, then who is the ghost king of this world, the answer is too obvious.

[The number of props is used up, and the props will be recycled soon. 】

After a reminder, Xia Zhiyi watched helplessly as the props in his hand gradually became transparent, and then disappeared completely.

She squeezed her five fingers together, but she didn't catch anything, her palm was empty—recovered, really gone.

"Use everything," she said, "I don't know if we can add another prop to this world."

I don't know if she can come back from the Supreme Buddha Temple alive tonight...

…

As time went by, the blood on the sky became thicker and thicker, as if someone had splashed it directly with a bucket of blood.

Xia Zhiyi stood at the window and looked up at the sky. At this moment, she really felt like she was playing a game. The weird night, the confusing road ahead, and one mystery after another were waiting for them to explore.

But she might have to explain here, after all, she doesn't have the ability to resurrect infinitely like the characters in the game.

It was almost eight o'clock, the ferry was about to appear, and she was ready to go out.

But this time Jing Ruyu didn't see her off, didn't hug her, didn't even talk to her, but kept lying on the bed with her back facing her, looking uncomfortable.

Seeing this, she didn't bother Jing Ruyu, put down her bag, opened the door and left.

She was afraid that carrying a bag would expose herself.

Jing Ruyu lay on the bed, quietly, listening intently to the subtle sounds of Xia Zhiyi's every move.

Hearing the sound of the door closing gently, and confirming that the person had left, she slowly got up and walked to the window, standing still until she saw someone appearing on the bluestone road.

The man was wearing the monk's uniform of the Supreme Buddhist Temple, so he was undoubtedly a monk.

There was also a red bracelet on her slender wrist—it was Xia Zhiyi.

It seems that the cat bracelet has chosen the best camouflage in the instance for her.

Jing Ruyu stared at her changing figure, fixed her eyes slightly, her brows were tightly furrowed, and her pupils were so red that they were almost eerie.

It's just that the deformed look is not quite right.

Because she didn't become a person at all, but... a monster with a snake face and a human body.

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