I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 642 Sean's 'Game'

In the special ward, the medical staff were very busy, but they all ignored Sean who walked in arrogantly.

As soon as Sean walked into the ward, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

A large number of patients with the same symptoms were lying on their beds like vegetables. Several doctors were doing tests, but none of them noticed that there was a small vortex above each of these patients.

The small vortex was about the size of a fist, about one meter away from the patient's head, and it was rotating quietly.

"Now we know where those minerals under the Sand City came from..." Sean sighed.

This is a small world, a projection of fragments of the complete world. Although many places are inconsistent with reality, many places can also reflect the situation in reality.

Just like the ward in front of us.

Sean suspected that there were indeed many people on Earth lying motionless in hospital beds. In fact, this situation had invaded the world and became a "norm".

"Sister Wang said it started four months ago... I stopped going to her place for dinner around that time..."

Sean leaned against the blue and white wall of the hospital, thinking alone.

"But in my memory, I died in my previous life... It should be Thursday... But I remember that last Sunday, I went to Sister Wang's place and saw Brother Wang... So can I roughly conclude that something happened to Brother Wang when I died?"

"Similarly, the other people who have the same symptoms are also because of my 'death'... and that, is it my previous life... No, the parallel world is more reliable, which means that the flow of time in different worlds is not consistent..."

"In other words, my 'death' was a process of traveling through time, and the moment of traveling through time caused certain [rules] between different worlds to change, which caused those people to change..."

"However, the history of mining special ores in Sand City is very long, but I have only traveled back a few years, and the time points don't match up... Wait."

Sean's eyes suddenly lit up. Indeed, the time when the special ore appeared in the City of Sand did not match the time when he traveled through it. However, this did not mean that the gate would only be opened when Sean "died" in his previous life. The gate might also be opened in other places or at other times... Moreover, there might be other parallel worlds!

"Then, the fragment of the small world I am in now may not be the only one... There is a high probability that there are other small worlds, but I just haven't found them... No, or rather, the small world just sensed my past life and showed this appearance... This is a reflection of the real world..."

Sean took a quick look around, went out to look for a while, and finally found Brother Wang lying on the hospital bed.

Unlike the cheerful and even somewhat cunning middle-aged man in my memory, Brother Wang, who had been lying on the hospital bed for only four months, looked haggard, as if all his vitality had been drained away in an instant.

After reaching out to explore, Sean shook his head. After all, this was just a projection. Even if Sean could use his special powers here, he could not help Brother Wang in reality.

"However, the problem is not that big... After we get out, we should just need to find the ore that seals Brother Wang..."

Sean felt relieved. Knowing that he couldn't help much at the moment, he left the hospital without any reluctance.

He wants to find out the secret of the emergence of the small world and the laws governing its operation, which may help him travel through the worlds in a true sense.

As for what to do, Sean had some ideas.

"When the Heart of Deception came to this small world before, the scene presented here was not very realistic. On the one hand, the Heart of Deception is not me after all, and the elements are insufficient... On the other hand, the Heart of Deception has also been affected by this small world to some extent, and what it presented was a sign of destruction..."

"This time when I came here, the realism was significantly improved. It can even be directly regarded as a reflection of the real world..."

Sean thought carefully and wondered what would happen if he was not strong enough to notice the creation of this illusion?

I'm afraid that he will now have violent and destructive tendencies... and they are not directed at other things, but at the world itself.

"I can clearly sense these anomalies, and I also have a feeling that I can easily cause the entire small world to riot, all I need is mental instability... Well, if I don't notice it, the small world should have begun to collapse by now if the plot continues to develop..."

"It's strange. Whether it's the Deceitful Heart or me, the worlds presented are obviously different, but the endings are the same..."

Sean looked up at the dim sky where the sun was beginning to set. He had a vague premonition that the little world was...looking forward to destruction.

"interesting……"

Sean narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned his gaze to another direction of the city.

There, is their game studio.

……

In the evening, there was no sign of people getting off work in the 'Dawn Signal' studio. Everyone was sitting at their workstations, the lights were on, and coffee and takeout were delivered. It looked like it was going to be another night of overtime.

Li Zi, one of the working day elders, leaned back in her chair with lifeless eyes: "Ah - I'm going to die, I want a holiday!"

The eldest brother of the studio, Lao Niu, took a sip of coffee and said, "With the technological breakthrough, we have to catch up with this wave of dividends. After I'm done with this period of work, I'll give you all a big red envelope."

Sparse cheers were heard. It was not that everyone did not believe in Lao Niu, but the intensive overtime work during this period really exhausted them.

Lao Niu shook his head helplessly. Just as he was picking up a document to read, Qiu Qingming beside him suddenly turned his head towards the door: "Master? Why are you here?"

Everyone looked up and saw Sean standing at the door.

Lao Niu was happy: "Good boy, I gave you a day off but you ran back. Now, don't even think about leaving. Haven't you eaten yet? Go back to work after you finish eating."

Li Zi also raised her head and gloated, "The boss originally gave you a holiday because you worked the most overtime, but you came back on your own. Well, come and suffer with us!"

"Go away, I'm just worried." Sean took off his coat with a smile and put it in his familiar place with ease.

Qiu Qingming nodded in agreement: "No wonder. The subsequent chapters of our game adopted Master's suggestions and are selling well. Master will definitely not let it go."

Any follow-up suggestions?

Sean didn't ask any questions, declined the invitation to have dinner together, and sat down at his very familiar workstation.

Looking at the messy desk, he sighed inwardly: This is what I wanted to do in the first place...

After calming down, Sean turned on his computer, and what came to him was a setting diagram.

Cheryl again.

However, Sherrill in the above image has become more aggressive and burly, with a unique third hand prosthesis implanted on his shoulder, his left hand grasping an enemy's throat, and his right hand wearing a unique mechanical glove.

The first line of words that caught my eye was...

Cheryl: Crimson Peak.