After becoming a god, players always want to ban me [Unlimited]

Sin City F Area.

Lin Mo stood at the door of the mission hall, looking at the familiar but unfamiliar street scene in front of him, and really felt that things were different.

Fumbling for the simple and even slightly worn-out ring on his index finger, Lin Mo lowered his brows and lowered the complex emotions in his eyes.

Hundreds of years have passed, and he has also been left behind by the times. He only wears a strange face, hides his name and keeps company with the idea of ​​revenge.

"The dungeon is being settled..."

Lin Mo suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

In the next moment, the mechanical voice roared violently in Lin Mo's mind, "Damn sinner 104! Destruction of the world should be a felony! Felony! Even if you are No.1 who escaped from the space storm, you cannot be pardoned!"

"Now deprive you of all previous points, all props, half-sealed ability down to F area and start over again. Do you have any objections?"

Lin Mo, who instantly became a pauper, penniless and might be staying on the street tonight, obediently responded in his mind, "Don't dare..."

Wait, half-sealed ability?

Lin Mo quickly checked the interface, and when he saw that his ability had become like this, he fell silent.

【Word Spirit (semi-sealed state)】

[Ability: For anyone whose spiritual power is lower than yours, you can 'make it true'.If you become a god, words are the law]

[Explanation: A great system must punish the heinous bastard.Because it is in a semi-closed state, the success rate of each use from today is only 75%, and the effect may be greatly reduced]

[Remarks: Do you want to unlock the ability?As long as you recharge your points, you can unblock it perfectly.There are still 10000 points until the next level of unblocking】

Lin Mo:?

Lin Mo's silence seemed to be regarded as a good attitude of pleading guilty, and the mechanical voice snorted and said nothing more.

However, in the next second, all passers-by with authority stopped and looked in a certain direction.

"The whole city is now being informed:

From today onwards, sinners are prohibited from destroying copies.If there is a repeat offender, all those who are downgraded to F-level authority will be deprived and sentenced to ten years in prison. "

……

This announcement set off a huge wave in the city of sin.

"What does this announcement mean?"

"Haven't you heard? It is said that a big boss broke the previous S-level dungeon!"

"Besides, I heard that many trapped authority figures were wiped out because they didn't deduct enough points!"

"What? True or false?"

"Brother, I see that you have been standing for so long, are you new here?"

A simple and honest male voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Lin Mo turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a simple face who suddenly appeared beside him, "Yes."

"Then our brothers are really destined today!" The middle-aged man stretched out his arms to embrace Lin Mo, looking like a good brother, "Brother can act as a guide for you for free, take you to know this place and provide you with information."

"Our fee is not expensive! 10 points per day, brother will provide you with accommodation, what do you think?"

Doesn't sound too bad... dammit!

Lin Mo looked at the man calmly, "I don't have points, can I get credit?"

"Okay, then it's settled... huh?" The middle-aged man let go of his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face, "Little brother, you can't donate to your big brother, right? Haven't you completed the novice dungeon?"

No, he is different.He just finished an S-level copy, and accidentally broke it.

Lin Mo looked melancholy, "Brother, I really don't have any points. See if you can kindly take me in, or I will stay on the street tonight."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man changed his face instantly, glared at him contemptuously, and then turned around mercilessly. Lin Mo also heard the elder brother complaining about him being stingy as he walked, and sleeping on the street in order to save some points.

Lin Mo touched his empty pocket and fell silent.

Points are the only currency in Sin City.

As long as you live here, as long as you live every day, City of Sin will deduct appropriate points as living expenses.If the points are not enough to deduct, they will be mercilessly obliterated.

The prices in Zone F are considered cheap, and the deduction is only 1 point per day.

It's just that Lin Mo is now a penniless pauper!

If you don't have money, you have to die.

He turned around resignedly, and walked into the mission hall again.

[Welcome to the front secret room.The countdown is 10 minutes, please hurry up and escape. 】

There was no hint of the main quest. As soon as he opened his eyes, Lin Mo found himself in a small, narrow space.

It shouldn't be too difficult to escape in 10 minutes.

He looked around.

This is a small room with simple furnishings but enough to meet the needs of life.

A strong smell of blood permeated the cramped room, and the air was cloudy and thin, making it hard to breathe.

There was a set of tables and chairs next to the door and window. A young man in a security uniform was leaning against the back of the chair with a pale face and closed eyes. His head was thrown back and his hands dropped naturally.

Lin Mo glanced at the corpse calmly, then walked to the door and turned the doorknob. After confirming that it could not be unscrewed, he took a closer look.

He stretched out his hand and clicked on the upper part of the doorknob. As expected, a black frame popped up, and below it were ten numbers from 0 to 9.

It seems that if you find the password, you can escape.

Lin Mo turned around and walked to the corpse, without any fluctuation in his expression, he groped back and forth on the corpse with his hands.

The body was bleeding heavily, and there were many tears in the clothes. Was he stabbed to death?

After searching the body and checking the body, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows and paused for a while. After a while, he had an extra key and a mobile phone in his hand.

The mobile phone has always been a crucial prop on the way to break the level, and it is often a prop that records important information.

Lin Mo pressed the screen to turn on, and in the next moment, four password spaces appeared as expected, waiting to be entered.

He thought for a while, then suddenly grabbed the corpse's right hand, squeezed his five fingers to identify them one by one at the bottom of the screen, and tried the same with his left hand after failure, but no success.

He put down the left hand of the dead body with regret. The eldest brother has been dead for so long, and his fingerprints must have changed. Sure enough, he can't take shortcuts.

Lin Mo decided to put the phone on hold for the time being, and deal with the key in his hand first.

He glanced at the room, then turned around and held the key and poked it directly into the lock of the desk drawer, turned it to the right a few times, and with a clicking sound, the lock opened.

He opened the drawer, and a large bunch of keys immediately came into view.There is a label attached to each key, and the label says different locations such as "electric box", "first floor gate", etc. It seems that it is useless for the current scene.

The drawers are messy, with waste paper, ropes and other sundries.In addition to the conspicuous key, there is also a diary with a slightly yellowed cover lying there quietly.

Lin Mo picked it up quickly, but regrettably found a combination lock on the side.

"Brother Corpse is too careful in writing his diary."

After making a complaint, he tried several 4-digit passwords casually, and failed without exception.

Diary lock... will it be a birthday?

He stood up abruptly, walked to the calendar hanging by the wall, and quickly flipped through it.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Lin Mo stopped his movements and found it.

On the calendar, the number "January 1" is conspicuously circled in red pen, and there are two small words that are slightly scribbled next to it - "Birthday".

He quickly pressed the four-digit combination of the diary lock, and the lock opened the next moment.

He immediately bowed his head and started to read.

There seems to be nothing unusual in the front of the diary. It records the story of an ordinary security guard who came to the field alone to work hard.Something special is that Brother Corpse mentioned in his diary that he doesn't seem to speak very well, has poor popularity, and has been isolated since childhood.

However, what made Lin Mo a little concerned was that the diary had traces left after it was torn from the paper.

Turning to the end, Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Big bloody characters jumped out of the paper, densely covering the entire page, and the handwriting was scrawled and messy, revealing an ominous meaning:

"They all say I'm a crow's mouth... They say I always bring bad luck to everyone..."

"They squeezed me out, mocked me, beat me up."

"But, I just like to tell the truth."

"In this case, I really curse them to be unlucky every day and not turn over."

[Congratulations to sinner No. 104 for obtaining the props to determine the character set in the secret room. In the next dungeon, you will play the role of 'Crow's Mouth Security'. Please follow the character set to complete the task]

"..."

Lin Mo:?

What is this dog system saying, did he hear it wrong?Play the role of 'Crow's Mouth Security'! ?

Thanks, I feel offended.

"Countdown 15 minutes..."

A gloomy male voice suddenly came from behind, echoing in the silent air, adding a strange chill to the room.

Lin Mo turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrank subconsciously, and just happened to catch the body that should have died a long time ago, the elder brother was leaning on the back of the chair, his head turned 180 degrees, and he stared straight at him with a pair of white eyes.

After looking at each other for a second, the eldest brother closed his eyes and returned to silence.

"..."

The way this secret room reminds people is really unusual.

He took a deep breath, put down the diary in his hand, and went straight to the wardrobe placed by the wall.

The diary doesn't work after being prompted, and doesn't seem to help with the phone's 4-digit passcode.

In a limited time, he must quickly find the remaining clues. At present, it seems that this wardrobe is the most likely place to hide the clues.

Lin Mo threw clothes out one after another, his movements were quick and rough, and his efficiency was also very high.

After almost emptying out the entire closet, he finally found a small black plastic bag in the corner.

As soon as it was opened, a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils.

There were not many things in the bag, a dagger with a bloody blade, a white T-shirt that was almost completely stained red by blood, and some scraps of paper.

Lin Mo immediately dumped the shreds of paper in the bag on the ground, squatted down and began to stitch them together.

The splicing of the fragments was completed soon. Although some places were stained with blood, it could be seen that the spliced ​​large fragments were cut from a certain newspaper.

A bold and enlarged black title is conspicuously in the center of the fragment: "Shock! The security guard of 'Fuhua Apartment' was brutally murdered in the security room on January 1. The murderer escaped and has not been brought to justice!"

Lin Mo's heart skipped a beat. From this point of view, the dagger in the pocket is the murder weapon, and the white T should be the clothes the murderer wore when committing the crime!

He quickly took out his mobile phone, entered the four-digit number "0125" on the screen, and the screen answered and jumped to a familiar green chat interface in an instant.

The note at the top of the chat interface is Mom, and the last chat deadline is January 1.

On this day, the green dialog box representing myself only appeared twice, and the content was very simple, including a photo and a "smiling" emoji.On the contrary, the person on the opposite side sent a series of messages one after another, and it could be seen that he was very excited.

September 1th?

Lin Mo frowned, didn't the security guard die on January 1?

His eyes darkened slightly, and he clicked on the photo, and the picture was instantly enlarged. Although the clarity was not high, it could be seen that it was taken against a certain newspaper.

The bold and enlarged black headline stands conspicuously in the center, and the content is also shocking: "Tragedy! A fire broke out in the 'Fuhua Apartment', and all the residents died in the fire!"

Below is an accompanying image of a burning building.

[Congratulations to sinner No. 104 for successfully unlocking the background information of the dungeon, 50 bonus points]

Lin Mo touched his empty pocket, and silently accepted the stingy reward.

However, looking at that smiling expression, the more he looked at it, the more weird it became.

The bloody content on the last page of the diary suddenly flashed in his mind, and... January 1 written in bright red handwriting on the top, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly understood.

"On the day before my birthday, I unfortunately died."

"So I'm going to curse them... who are they? The tenants?"

"So, on January 1, the security guard got his wish?"

He stood up abruptly, went straight to the door, and decisively pressed the four-digit code '0127'.

The next second, with a click, the door opened.

[Congratulations to sinner No. 104 for successfully clearing the pre-secret room, rewarding 200 points]

The mechanical voice paused, and spoke with some pleasure,

【Welcome to the F-level supernatural dungeon "The Accusation of the Crow's Mouth"】