I Become a God: Playing with Beasts

Christmas is coming.

Zhang Yan was walking alone on the street.

The surrounding trees and shops were hung with ribbons and lights.

There was thick snow on the ground.

But it is no longer white after being trampled on by lovers and families passing by.

Sometimes Zhang Yan would feel inexplicably sad for a while, so he planned to go to the street to relax.

Although he has not experienced the all-white North Pole or South Pole, Zhang Yan still likes this new skin of Tiandijian very much.

The heavy snow covered the messy streets, leaving behind a neat white; it wrapped the dry tree trunks, and the trees also changed into a limited skin; the rubble on the roofs was covered with snow, and the residue left by time could not be seen.

Because he didn't expect it to snow, or in other words, he didn't expect it to be so cold, Zhang Yan still wore a short-sleeved shirt with a coat on the outside.

Putting the hood of his coat on his head, he walked on the snow-covered street, slightly hunched over, with his hands in his pockets, his eyes scanning the surroundings aimlessly.

It's a bit cold.

Should I go find Claude? I miss him a little bit.

Zhang Yan thought to himself.

Sometimes, or every time he was apart from Crow, he missed him often, but he didn't care that he could actually go to him at any time.

I often see other couples who are very much in love and can't wait to be apart for a moment. At that time, I would wonder if he doesn't really love Crow, otherwise why would he not look for him after being apart for such a long time.

But he always thought that since he was already an immortal species, it was time to change his mindset from that of a short-lived species.

If you think about it this way, it seems very reasonable.

Of course, things like immortal species and short-lived species are what we see when playing games.

I just think that there are similarities between them and myself, so I use them as a measure.

But no matter how I think, standing in the snow, watching the couples passing by, watching the empty sky drop five-pointed or hexagonal ice crystals, the faint feeling of loneliness in my heart will not disappear.

Come to think of it, if this were an anime, I would have been discovered by an acquaintance who was strolling on the street, and then we would have been out strolling together, and the other person would have seen the loneliness in my heart and enlightened me.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yan smiled faintly.

There was a forced curve at the corner of his mouth.

But we all know that this is not the case.

The moment you pray to God, you will not be spared.

He had time to think.

Walked all the way.

I saw a park where I passed by.

Zhang Yan walked in.

Looking for a place to rest.

It's a pity that the stool we found was covered with snow. If we sat on it, our butt would definitely get wet and uncomfortable.

Because of preconceived ideas, Zhang Yan didn't want to sit on a dry stool, so he continued to walk inside to see if there were any dry stools in the pavilion over there.

The park under the snow was no longer as tall and lush as it was the last time he came with Terry and the others. They played hide-and-seek in it.

The neatly broken roots show that they once grew here.

There is a river along the road. Although it is not frozen, it seems to have lost its vitality and there is no sign of flowing.

It’s not far from the pavilion.

Zhang Yan looked from afar and found another group of people heading towards the pavilion from another angle.

And will get there faster than he does.

So he slowed down, took two or three steps and turned back.

Although it was presumptuous to say this, he still wanted to say it to ruin the mood.

Will they stop in the pavilion, will they take up all the seats, will they come up to talk to him?

All possibilities.

But his purpose was just to stay and rest, not to cause any trouble.

into the night.

Today is the evening of December 24th.

The kind man called Dazhi, and they were walking with the gray wolf in front of them.

Well~ let me use the words of the good person himself.

The back streets are filled with arrogant Christmas lights, Christmas pop music, and couples standing violently.

"Well~, if you are incited by these things, why not join me tonight."

Zi Ma seemed to have a pair of eyes from behind him, saw the trance on the good man's face, turned around and said.

Shocked at the words, the good man subconsciously moved closer to Dazhi.

"Hey? Together tonight? Sleeping together?"

Dazhi was as slow as ever, but then he delivered a critical hit.

"No, good people will only sleep with me."

Ahhh, this guy!

The kind man tried hard to control his body and suppress the trembling in his heart.

Because of Zhang Yan, the good man went back the next day after he was invited by Zi Ma that night.

Therefore, I did not fall into quarantine with Dazhi.

On the contrary, it was Dazhi's occasional teasing during this period (Dazhi's straight balls) that made him so happy that he forgot himself.

"Tsk, come on, that's enough showing off~"

Azuma teased.

By the way, Azuma went to the video store to rent some DVDs, and on the way he met Chishan and his partner who were just out playing.

So it became a combination of two people and one lamp.

Of course, this was Zima's inner complaint.

After all, it would be very uncomfortable to see the delicious little cake of a good person but not be able to eat it.

But then again, it makes you happy just by looking at it.

After walking into the video store, Dazhi and Zima disappeared in a moment.

The good man looked around the room and couldn't help pouting.

Sure enough, there are more couples and families than expected.

Without Dazhi around, he felt uncomfortable seeing so many people.

Just as he was about to go out of the store to wait for them at the door, a dark bay horse walked out from behind the shelf displaying CDs.

Isn’t that enlightenment?

"Hey, good man?"

As soon as Wu Shi moved away from the CD he was browsing, he felt a gaze directed at him. When he looked up, he found that it was a kind person.

"Well, Satoru, are you here to borrow a DVD as well?"

The kind man nodded, walked over and asked.

Wen Yanwu smiled and said, "Today is Christmas, I want to find a movie and go watch it with Terry later (and return the one I borrowed before)."

"Oh~ Don't worry, I won't tell Yan."

The kind man seemed to have thought of something and explained with a red face.

Wu knew at a glance that the good man had wrong ideas, but he didn't say anything. After all, that was what he desired.

"Then, then you should go quickly... Yeah."

The kind man nodded heavily.

However, as if sensing something was wrong, Wu did not leave, but asked, "Where is Daichi?"

After all, Shanren and Dazhi are conjoined, so logically the distance between them should not be more than five meters.

Of course, the weird thing is that it won't be less than one centimeter.

“I can’t find it. That guy disappeared as soon as he came in.” The kind-hearted man spread his hands.

Wu thought for a few seconds and said, "Let's go to the counter over there and have a look. If that doesn't work, you can just send me a line."

"Ahaha, okay." The kind man laughed.

Although he had that thought, he became timid when he saw so many people.

When Wu saw the good man's expression, he knew that he would not obey his orders, so he said, "Forget it. I'll stay here with you."

Although they are all adults, the good man is born with a face that makes people feel uneasy (not in a literal sense).

In addition, the other person's body is even thinner than Terry's, so it's better not to do it in case he gets scratched.

"Xiaoshan, look at this, hey, Wu?"

At this time, Dazhi's voice came from behind.

Dazhi walked out from behind a shelf with a DVD in his hand.

As my vision broadened, I saw Wu standing next to the good man.

"Hey, Dazhi, good evening."

Seeing Daichi coming back, Wu felt relieved. After greeting Daichi, he patted him on the shoulder and left.

"Wu, are you here to borrow a DVD too? Xiaoshan~" Dazhi tilted his head to look at Shanren. He saw that Wu seemed to be holding a bag in his hand.

"Maybe." The kind man didn't intend to say this and looked at the DVD box in Dazhi's hand.

"This is it, that one is it."

"Oh, that's right! I never thought that I could find a new one. Xiaoshan, let's go and complete the formalities."

Dazhi pulled the kind man towards the counter.

"Sorry, we can't find this disc."

A little rabbit lady came out from the counter and said to Azuma very apologetically.

She was saying it had been sent back one second ago, but couldn't find it the next second.

It was strange; she had just put the DVD back where it belonged, but when she went to look for it again it was gone.

"Zima, what happened?" A kind-hearted man who was walking by asked when he saw the situation.

"Alas, I couldn't borrow my favorite DVD." Zi Ma showed a regretful expression and wanted to seek comfort from a kind person.

"Was it borrowed?" the kind-hearted man asked doubtfully.

"Ah, found it!" Suddenly, Miss Rabbit's exclamation made many people look sideways.

But the latter didn't care at all. He just pointed at the box of DVDs in Dazhi's hand with excitement and said to Zima: "Sir, the DVD you just mentioned is in this gentleman's hand."

"Me?" Dazhi pointed at himself in surprise, then looked at the DVD and raised it to signal.

"Hey! This one?"