After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

Chapter 70 "Choose."

Min Zhiru's background was neither good nor bad.

In comparison, his parents both have jobs. Although they are just ordinary wage earners, it is enough to support his life so he doesn't have to live in poverty. He can even have a good meal occasionally. As for studying, he can finish college if he grits his teeth.

They don't have to drop out of school at a young age to work like those in the family where only one person is working or even both of them are unemployed.

Compared to, it is definitely not comparable.

There are so many rich people at the top, and fortunately, the families of his classmates during his adolescence were similar, so he didn't feel too much of a gap in comparison.

After graduation, he joined a newspaper, hoping to make a career, report some social news, and draw public attention to those evil incidents.

As a result, as soon as he started his internship, he was assigned to photograph celebrities, internet celebrities, and even some amateur gossip.

If the power-for-sex transactions of celebrities could be exposed, it would be exciting enough.

In the first month after his promotion, he photographed a veteran star working as a brothel owner in private. However, after submitting the photos and videos, he received no response from the editor-in-chief.

When he went to ask, the editor played dumb and said he had never seen any photos or anything like that.

He was young and hot-tempered at the time and made a big fuss.

As a result, his parents lost their jobs and he himself was fired for making a small mistake.

Although he lost his job, his family still had an old, run-down house and a little bit of savings, which could provide a buffer and prevent him from starving to death.

He was furious at first, but then he realized that this was just a warning.

There must be other forces behind that veteran star, so the editor-in-chief treated him coldly.

He should have just pretended nothing happened, but he made a big fuss.

The person behind the star was merciful by not killing them directly. If he continues to try to save face and make a fuss, then next time it won't be as simple as losing his job.

Looking at his parents' aging faces, he finally swallowed his breath.

Since then, Min Zhiru has been filming some harmless peripheral gossip and has made a name for himself in this field.

Now that I have worked hard to buy a house and a car, I will occasionally listen to my superiors and release some information to attract public attention.

So he became richer.

Although I am not rich, I can still achieve food freedom. I don’t need to eat too many industrially produced products. I can eat pure natural products for three meals a day.

"Brother, what did you capture? Why are you so excited?"

The assistant who was driving couldn't help but turn around and ask him a question.

Min Zhiru finally came back to his senses from the afterglow of dizziness and the excitement that made his heart almost jump out of his chest.

When Min Zhiru looked up at his assistant, he saw through the rearview mirror that his cheeks were flushed with excitement and his mouth was unable to close.

A little silly, a little crazy, and a little inexplicably scared.

Horrified?!

Min Zhiru was stunned.

Indeed, the oppression of that god was very strong, but it was obvious that He had no intention of harming humans. If that was the case, why would I be terrified instinctively? !

Is this the first time God appears?

Are they the first people to see God?

Why didn’t the police take any follow-up action after they arrived?

Why were they allowed to continue eating as witnesses?

Do the people in power not care about the existence of "God"? Or do they not believe that "God" really exists and think that they are just collective hysteria?

If you think they are just suffering from mass hysteria, why don't you let them get a check-up?

Something's wrong...

Min Zhiru's face changed drastically. He quickly backed up the video and put a copy in the car.

Then he stuffed the backup video into the assistant's pocket and asked him to take a taxi home first.

Can this video still be sent out?

If I send it out, will I face some unknown danger?

What should my parents do?

Min Zhiru saw a shopping mall in front of him, drove into the mall’s underground parking lot, and prepared to buy an iced coffee.

There's never been a more important time to calm your brain with caffeine.

Min Zhiru was just about to get off the bus when he suddenly felt dizzy.

Are they moving that fast?!

Are you going to die here...

Min Zhiru's hands on the handlebars dropped, and his eyes revealed despair before he closed his eyes. He looked at the 12:51:55 on the car clock and gradually fell into a coma.

In the gray world, only the coffee shop had some light. After swiping his card and drinking his coffee, he returned to the underground parking lot and thought about whether to publish the video.

He drank sips of cold coffee, which contained surprisingly many ice cubes, chilling his body and mind.

But the passion burning in my chest could not fade away.

He hadn't made up his mind until he finished his coffee, when suddenly he felt that the surroundings were unusually quiet.

It was like entering an uninhabited country. All the sounds in the world disappeared, and an extreme panic surged in my heart.

Suddenly, the car window was shattered, and the objects that broke the glass and fell into the car filled with mist.

His breath was deprived, his mouth and nose were choked by the thick smoke, and his tears kept overflowing from the irritation. He wanted to get out of the car, but saw a black figure blocking the door.

He died little by little from suffocation.

suddenly.

He stood at the door of the coffee shop, the world was foggy.

He took his coffee to the underground parking lot. The cold coffee soaked his brain. He took a deep breath and made up his mind. Instead of sending the video to the headquarters, he opened the webpage and uploaded the video first.

Then leave the parking lot.

Soon he noticed a car was following him.

Oh my god...

what is that?

A strange sense of déjà vu emerged in my groggy mind.

Suddenly, there was a sound of emergency brakes.

It turned out that an old man fell to the ground and just blocked the car.

The road ahead of him suddenly became blurred and he felt extremely frightened.

Are we going to die no matter what?

What is this…where the hell am I?

"Choose."

Suddenly my mind regained clarity for a moment, and my brain received this information.