On April 24, the public opinion in the game forum was fermenting like crazy, but it was distracted by the endless stream of new news, and it no longer focused on Kyushu as it did at the beginning.
There are also differences among the people who set fire to Kyushu. Some people think that there is only a problem with Kyushu’s leadership team, and the previous contributions made to unite players cannot be erased; others think that Kyushu’s purpose is fundamentally different. It's just a scam, a huge conspiracy that has been planned for twenty-two years.
Neither of these two groups can convince the other, and they have successfully escalated from rational discussions to personal attacks, revealing the dark history of each other's past posts, and then creating separate posts to accuse others.
Later on, the Kyushu Guild, which was the target of public criticism, disappeared from the turmoil.
More players are focusing on the unnamed guild and "Si Qi".
[The unnamed guild is so strong. It has entered the top 100 of the guild list less than half a month after it was established. It has one Lin Wuwu and one Si Qi. Their strength is unfathomable. This was established to poke fun at Kyushu, right? ? 】
[I just looked through the past records. He has cleared "Rose Manor", "Carnivore", "Grand Show" and "Red Maple Leaf Boarding School". Based on this, it seems that he may indeed be a massacrer. Flow player...]
[Whether he is massacring the flow players, the Jiuzhou Guild cannot trick him into a dungeon and kill them all in the name of cooperation. This is unreasonable and unruly. If you really want to kill him, you should make an announcement first. 】
【Si Qi is so handsome...he escaped from everyone's pursuit by himself, and even killed his predecessor Chang Xu. I have a crush on him anyway! Does anyone know when he usually starts his live broadcast? I'm going to squat! 】
[The guy upstairs should wake up. Not only does he not broadcast live, he doesn’t even post videos. If you can squat down to him, I will live broadcast eating sex. 】
...
On April 25, Qisi contacted Lin Chen in his mind through a soul contract.
Qisi relayed to Lin Chen the information Fu Jue told him about the final copy, and said: "At two o'clock in the afternoon on May 5, we entered the Ruins of the Sunset at the same time to match the final copy. Here We should not contact each other before, so as not to be exposed in reality.
"I have set a nickname for Sunset Ruins. In the future, the word 'Si Qi' will be displayed in the clearance records. Therefore, we should not form a team before the final dungeon, so as not to remind them that ‘Lin Chen’ and ‘Lin Crow’ are the same person.
“For the [Undead Shepherd] card, you can find someone you trust and give it to him, or you can keep it and talk about it later. In short, the game is almost over.”
Lin Chen said "hmm" to show his understanding and said: "Brother Qi, I saw the messages on the forum. They all said that you are a massacre player..."
Qis asked: "'Slaughter stream' 'How is it defined?"
Lin Chen thought for a while and said: "Aim the butcher knife at humans, not at ghosts."
Qisi smiled: "As you do. It is said that many people in Kyushu are massacre players. After all, they have killed many people from other guilds."
Lin Chen said in a low voice: "So now everyone in the game forum is condemning them. .”
"Then does anyone denounce us?"
"No." Lin Chen paused and added, "And there are many people who admire you and me and say they have become our fans..."
Qisi sighed: "Look, they may not know what I have done, but they still use me to attack Kyushu. Most people in this world are equally rotten, but they have to start from two rotten apples Picking out the one that's not too bad is what those who like to label are doing. It's not interesting, isn't it?"
Lin Chen shook his head: "But... killing people is wrong after all. . ”
“Yes, but it’s not our fault, because we never had a choice,” Ziss said, “It’s the weird game that puts us in this dilemma. To commit evil acts.”
He paused for a moment and asked in a probing tone: "Is it wrong for people to try their best to survive?"
Lin Chen said: "It's not wrong."
"Do you believe in Jiuzhou? The guild advertised that after clearing the final copy, everyone can be resurrected?"
"I believe it."
Qiss laughed: "So there is only one thing left for all of us. No matter how hard it is, live to the end and be a despicable savior.”
After deceiving Lin Chen, Qisi really thought seriously about what to do after clearing the final copy.
All the existing evidence shows that the final copy is a scam, the outcome has been determined, and the fate is locked. The so-called Tower of Babel has never been the salvation of mankind, but a ladder leading to the table of rules.
This is very similar to a video that Qisi has seen before. A wooden pole is inserted vertically into the ground. The ants are scrambling to climb up, pushing each other in the process, and the unlucky ants often fall to the ground. .
Finally, the fastest and most powerful ant climbed to the top of the wooden stick, only to find that it was surrounded by a circle of eager anteaters. Before it could react, it was rolled up by its long tongue. Put it in your mouth and die.
The current players are like ants, but some are unaware of the crisis, while others have already seen the future.
The rules are the waiting anteaters, sitting overhead in a leisurely manner, waiting for players to fall into the trap.
But Qisi still planned to climb up, even if Fu Jue left the threat of "killing whoever becomes a god".
It’s better to die thrillingly than to lose your life in confusion, isn’t it?
How can we kill the anteater without seeing its true appearance?
As for after killing Him...
Zeiss is willing to become the new anteater. When he's in a good mood, he can capture a few people for fun, but when he's in a bad mood, he can destroy them all together.
……
April 26, Eagle County, Nevada, Redanshen Casino headquarters, underground torture chamber.
Dong Xiwen's wrists were bound by iron chains and hung from a ring hanging from the ceiling. He was about to cry and said to the person in charge of the casino in front of him: "I told you that my appearance here was just an accident." Do you believe it? I really thought that the ship was used by the Nurves family to transport red wine... I really didn't know that it was a gambling ship, and I didn't know that you didn't have a business license..."
"Now you know." said the person in charge.
Dong Xiwen kept twisting his body: "I swear that I will not report you to the federation, okay? I am also a wanted criminal. We are unanimous in causing trouble for the federation. We can definitely keep a line..."
"We don't want to take the risk of information leaking." The silver-white mask on the face of the person in charge reflected the cold light, and his attitude was unquestionable. "As an elite of the Tianping Church, you lurked on our gambling boat and even knocked him unconscious. Our twenty-six staff members, according to the regulations, not only must you die, but you must also die painfully.”
“Report! I want to apply for political asylum. The Balance Church is persecuting me, and I want to report them! I didn't knock your staff unconscious, it was my brother..." Dong Xiwen was talking nonsense while thinking about how to deal with it.
Now, let’s enter a weird game. People in the Ruins of the Sunset shouted, “I have been detained by Ruidanshen Casino. Which of you has the means to fish me out? All the points in my account will be given to you”? I feel that there is a high probability that I will be regarded as a fool...
Or match the dungeons continuously to see if any special events can be triggered, such as the Sphinx's wish, making a wish to make Ruidanshen disappear from the world. ? I feel that the probability of dying in the dungeon is far greater than that of surviving...
In the palace of thought, a scarlet leaf was suspended like blood, attracting Dong Xiwen's attention.
After he signed the contract with Qiss, this blade appeared in his mind. It was golden at first, but recently it turned red for some unknown reason, looking strange and strange.
It seems that he can contact Zeiss through this blade.
However, no matter how powerful Zis is, he is limited to the game. Is there any way to deal with such vicious events in reality?
Even if there is a way, it will probably cost a lot. Will you be willing to help him?
Dong Xiwen swallowed and said: "Brother, listen to me first. Even if I am tied up by you, I will still have a way to pass the news out. If you kill me, the federation will immediately receive a report..."
"The crime of releasing terrorists from the Tianping Church is more serious than the crime of running a gambling boat without a license." The person in charge picked up a knife from the tray and gestured at Dong Xiwen's stomach. The phone in his pants pocket rang in time. He put down the knife, picked up the phone, and mumbled something.
After hanging up the phone, he turned to Dong Xiwen: "You are lucky, you don't have to die immediately.
"On the afternoon of April 30, our casino will Hold a survivor game and let all the 'dying people' who fall into our hands participate, and only the winner will survive.
"It's a pity that most of those people were killed. We can't make up a game, so you have to take the lead. I wonder if you are willing to participate?"
"Brother, promise him." In my mind, the initiator Dong Ziwen said calmly.
Dong Xiwen thought to himself: Do I dare not agree? A reprieve of death is better than the death penalty...
He nodded hastily: "I do, thank you very much!"
...
At midnight on April 27, Ning Xu appeared outside Qijia Village dragging her injured body.
The investigator who came with her was a middle-aged man with a cigarette in his mouth and a vicissitudes of life on his face. He was the detective Fei Zhenqi who had gone to Lin Chen's dormitory to check the water meter before.
"Sister Ning, if you choose this time, you are quite confident of a quick victory." Fei Zhenqi exhaled smoke and joked.
Ning Xu smiled carelessly: "After following Fu Jue for so long, I also want to try how many pounds I have. Choose the time when the weirdness is the most concentrated. If you can succeed, you will be done once and for all. If you can't succeed... ...At worst, retreat immediately.”
“You have courage!” Fei Zhenqi gave a thumbs up, “I hope we are lucky and can get it done.”
"Well, I wish you and me good luck."
......
At two o'clock in the afternoon on April 28, Zis finished washing up early, wearing his usual white shirt, and lay down on the bed.
The complicated dream only lasted for a moment. When he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting on a high-backed chair in the game space.
The players controlled by insomnia have cleared the novice copy and entered the official pool, and the Scarlet Mall is once again useful.
Zeiss took a small part of their points and bought some rags such as flashlights and folding knives at low prices on the daily necessities page of the game mall, and then put them at a high price in the mall that used scarlet dot as currency.
The next dungeon was arranged for Li before he was excluded from the strange game. He said it was an opportunity to seize divine power. Opportunities often coexist with risks. It is unknown whether there are other hidden dangers.
After passing the copy of "Colosseum", Zeiss could clearly feel that death was always following him, but he was unable to restrain himself from dormant and reining in the danger. According to fatalism, fullness leads to loss, and prosperity leads to regret. People like him are destined to die on the road.
He was not in a hurry to enter the dungeon, but instead called out all his props and skills and sorted them out one by one.
[Rose Heart], [Pocket Watch of Destiny], [Ghost Driver’s Recorder], [Soul Contract], [Poseidon Scepter], [Curse Pendulum], [Dean’s Special Approval Order] , [Paper Knife for the Self-Mutilator], [Ink Soul Scroll], [Netherworld Yin], [Straw Tiger]...
There is such a deep reserve of props on the newcomer list, and it involves all aspects. Once it is announced, everyone will say "amazing" and covet it.
Some of these props have not been used yet, and some have no much effect. Qisi raised his hand and touched each icon in the void, and suddenly realized that he had already completed a lot. copy.
Along the way, the exciting game process really brought him a lot of fun. Although the disease of weightlessness in the soul has not been cured, it is no longer important.
Qisi walked to the life-size mirror and saw his own image in the mirror.
In reality, he wears a white shirt and black trousers, but in the mirror he wears a bright red suit, with a wisp of scarlet swimming in his eyes, which is exactly the same as the image of a soul that has left the body during an illness. .
For a moment, he even felt that his face and facial features seemed unfamiliar.
"Who are you?" Qis asked.
"I am you." said the man in the mirror.
In fact, the person in the mirror cannot speak. It is Qis himself who speaks. The virtual image exists due to the existence of the entity and moves with the movement of the entity.
Qisi curled up his lips in amusement and stepped into the mirror.
Silver-white words emerged from the darkness.
[Dear No. 1 newcomer, during your absence, thousands of people have heard your name and praised your reputation]
[Your followers I hope to see you, receive your teachings, and look forward to your mercy...]
"What exactly do you want to say?" Qisi asked.
Weird Game: [Will you enable live streaming in the next copy? More than a thousand people are looking forward to seeing your live broadcast...]
"What benefits can I get from this?"
[You will gain points, fame, popularity and fans...]
"Then what?"
[You You will get more believers, be promoted to the throne of God, and become a real god]
Chis smiled: "You can become a believer just by watching the live broadcast. It sounds too stupid and worthless."
[But that’s most people. Humans are stupid, you agree with that, don’t you? 】
The tone of the system voice changed, becoming somewhat similar to Qisi’s own usual tone.
A voice said with a smile: "Since you want me to open it, then open it."
Qisi touched his face and found that he had opened his mouth, and then he realized Until then it was his own voice.
The endless darkness refracted shadows like mirrors, and Zeiss saw countless versions of himself hovering around him, just like the corpses left behind after his death in the corridor of the copy of "Dialectical Game".
He said to one of them: "I'm so tired."
The man said: "But you can't go back."
[A copy is being randomly generated]
[ The copy is loading...Loading completed】(End of this chapter)