I am the Lord God in the infinite world

While the players on the cinema side turned into demolition brigades, thirty players in a small single-family villa in the forest at the second recruitment location also started their hands.

Recruitment location [-]: my house.

Description of the event: This is an old single-family villa. It is said that during the war years, hundreds of children were protected here.

It's a pity that the flames of war still burned here after all, and the people living in this shelter finally died under the enemy's butcher's knife.

Since then, this place has been abandoned, and it has become an existence like an urban ghost story.

Legend has it that in this deserted villa, the spirits of the enemy still haunt it, looking for the children who are hiding.

Occasionally, some young people will appear here to explore it, or just passing by to hide from the rain.

Thirty players were teleported to Recruitment Site [-].

They appeared directly in front of the main entrance of the villa, and all they saw were dry pools and wasteland, covered with withered creepers, and some old castles.

While everyone was still analyzing the information given by the system, they suddenly saw someone walking out of the castle.

This person is definitely not a player, and the look on his face is also very weird.

He smiled and stared at the players for a while, then sneaked over and asked the players in a low voice, "Did you bring the goods?"

The players with question marks all over their heads looked at the man for a while, and someone said hesitantly, "Drugs?"

The man's face suddenly became serious, but his thinking, spirit and facial features seemed to be separated and could not be unified immediately. He made a "shh" motion and said softly, "Don't say it!"

Players: "..."

Players: "...!!!"

"Fuck! Fuck you!!!"

I don't know who yelled such a sentence first, the players who were still thinking about doing the task immediately threw the task aside, and all rushed towards the man.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that the man's current state is obviously not right.

He hardly even resisted, and was caught by the players with a dazed expression.

The first reaction of the players who caught him was to call the police, but this is a "game", so the players turned over the dry vines in the yard, tied up the man and threw them aside.

"He may not be the only one here, let's go to the villa to have a look!"

"Remember to leave a few more people watching him."

"If there are people inside, they might have been alarmed by us just now, so be careful when you go in."

"Those who stay outside, be careful not to let those bastards sneak out!"

Thirty players nodded one after another, and quickly divided up the tasks. Each of them raised their spirits as if they were performing a special task.

Due to the lessons of history, touching drugs is definitely one of the most unforgivable crimes for the flower-growing country.

The players moved quickly, and it didn't take much time to find a room full of powdery objects in the villa.

The room contained not only piles of powder, but also packaging bags, and…

Generations of white flour.

Even the product name and other information printed on the snakeskin bags used to hold flour are still there, and most of them have not been removed.

After seeing these things, the players were first angry.

"It seems that there are more than one person in this villa."

"They not only buy drugs, but also sell them?!"

Then there was nothing to say.

"You said that one gram of flour mixed with one hundred grams of drug is drug trafficking, so does one hundred grams of flour mixed with one gram of drug count?"

"...that's a really hard question to answer."

"Whether it is or not, we still have to arrest these people anyway!"

"right!!!"

"That's right!"

Not only the players, but even the bullet screens in the live broadcast room of individual anchors continued to echo.

The matter of catching ghosts has been thrown out of the blue by them.

The moment the players discovered that there were drug dealers hiding in this abandoned villa, the nature of the entire event had completely changed.

The quick-moving players took some good things from all over the villa, and searched in the villa in a swarm.

They passed quickly through the floor after floor of the villa, paying special attention to some places that seemed to be hiding people.

There are also players who have a little understanding of architecture to provide you with some special ideas for finding people, and check whether there are secret doors in each room by the way.

During the course of the players' actions, occasionally those who are lagging behind hear some special sounds, and immediately inform others.

After everyone turned their heads and searched, but found nothing, they thought about it and said.

"It should be the ghost in the villa."

"Those little kids running around or the ghosts of enemies who stay here."

"However, we are running out of time. It is only serious to find out those bastards who are rushing to buy and sell drugs!"

Players including those who discovered the anomaly agree with this point.

In such a big villa, they ran halfway and still haven't found those bastards, maybe they are hiding somewhere, are they thinking of running away?

They don't have time to play with ghosts in the villa right now.

So in the following time, although there were more and more strange phenomena, and even tables and chairs shifted under the eyes of the players, the players turned a blind eye to it and carried out their work of finding someone very seriously.

When they were almost finishing the entire villa, they finally saw a tall figure on the stairs leading to the attic.

The players made a "haha" sound and rushed up like prehistoric beasts.

"Little thief, you can still run!"

"Stand still!"

"But let me find you!"

The tall figures standing on the stairs froze.

This is different from what he thought.

Not only the players, but also the audience who guarded the live broadcast room and carefully analyzed the live broadcast screen together looked victorious, cheering the players on.

This posture is much more lively than in other live broadcast rooms.

The people who came into the live broadcast room suddenly were all at a loss when they saw the barrage that almost drowned the live broadcast screen, as well as the menacing players in the live broadcast screen.

For a moment, they were a little confused whether the anchor and players in the live broadcast room were hunting ghosts.

How do you look at what is said on the bullet screen, it is more like the arrest scene of a police film?

The tall figure shouted in a strange accent to the players rushing over: "Baga!"

Then he took out a wooden bin from his waist.

The players who rushed up were stunned for a moment, and then counterattacked more fiercely in the next second.

"I'll let you Baga!"

"Have you watched too many anti-Japanese movies?! Are you still living in the previous era?!"

"The internet is not a place where the law is not!"

"Look at the master's substitute attack!!!"

The tall figure on the stairs was instantly buried by the players on the spot.

The moment he was really caught by the player, the tall figure was stunned.

Why can these humans catch him?

The players dragged the tall figure they caught to a place with light, and saw that man suddenly shrank his body and turned his back to the sun, as if he felt that the sun was very glaring.

The first player to grab him grabbed his hair and turned his head around.

"Isn't your face pretty? Why is Qing Ben Jiaren a thief?"

beautiful woman:"……"

Jiaren stared at the players with hatred and fear, as if this was not a group of ordinary people, but a group of devils.

And these demons are trying to torture him.

"Hurry up, tell us the location of other people, or you can call them over and let us catch them, don't try to escape!"

"Otherwise I'll kill you!"

The player who said "Kill you" made a throat-cutting motion while laughing at "Beauty" with eight teeth.

The other players all laughed hahaha, as if it was a "joke".

While the players were laughing, the tables and chairs in the room suddenly moved, making a harsh creaking sound, and the door slammed shut.

The player who was closer reached out and pushed the table back, and said very seriously: "Don't make trouble! Busy business!"

As he said that, he opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room with a rattle.

Bright sunlight streamed in through the dusty windows, and near the door a small wisp of smoke was visible to the naked eye.

It was the trace of a weak ghost burned by the sun.

The ghost who wanted to come to help the "beautiful woman" hid in fear.

Such an obvious thing, but this group of players turned a blind eye to this scene, and all their attention was on the captured "beauty", waiting for him to explain the location of his accomplice.

While "threating" him, he was trying to instigate him to become a second-five boy, and to cooperate with a wave of betrayal, allowing the players to get a wave to destroy the enemy.

The tall "beauty" looked at the players with fear in his eyes.

He huddled in a ball, disturbed.

Under the wave after wave of language consensus and action "threats" from the players, the "beauty" bowed her head in humiliation.

"Okay, I will explain clearly, please let me go."

He muttered again about the weird accent of the beautiful woman. Excluding the ten players who were left outside, the twenty players who ran together in the villa opened their own memos together, and began to talk about the location of the accomplice revealed by the "beautiful woman". Record.

The players originally thought that there should be only five or six criminal gangs hiding in the villa to buy and sell drugs, but in this wave of records, there were actually more than a dozen.

Not only the accomplice, but the "beautiful woman" who was caught by the players even revealed where some victims were hiding.

After learning that there was actually a "victim" in this room, the players burst into flames.

"You bastards not only buy and sell du drugs yourself, but also caught the victim to test the drug?!!"

"...The event this time is obviously linked to the real world. Although there are no ghosts in the real world, but...if the event itself is real..."

"Horror movies are not terrible, what is terrible is that they are adapted from reality."

"I want to swear, if I swear at someone, will the system block my account?"

"Not only do I want to curse people, I want to kill people now."

The players, who had smiles on their faces before, became extremely terrifying after learning of the existence of the "victim".

The "beautiful woman" who was caught by the players shrank into a ball at this time, hoping that the players could forget her existence.

But this is obviously impossible.

The players dragged him directly and ran together in the huge villa.

Regarding the gang of tall "beauties", the players did not find all of them, only a few were caught.

Regarding this situation, "Beauty" trembled and said, "The rest of them will appear at night."

The players didn't have time to spend with him, they rushed to the basement of the villa at full speed, and found the group of hidden victims.

All children, big and small.

More than a dozen children huddled together in the basement.

When the players came in, they all stared wide-eyed and didn't even dare to make a sound, they just looked at the direction the players came in.

The appearance of those children, as well as the expressions on their faces, at that time some players wanted to go back and send all those villain NPCs to hell.

Even the audience in the live broadcast room had a lot of defenses broken.

The more emotional girls were already crying out of breath, and some people thought of some social news or things that happened around them.

All these children were rescued by the players.

Their oldest is 15 years old, about the same age as some players, but they are extremely thin and small. It is not obvious that this is a 15-year-old child.

The youngest is only three years old, and he can't even walk and talk fluently, but he knows not to make any noise, because it may kill everyone.

All this is completely unimaginable for modern society.

Even the existence of the self-proclaimed tough guy among the players, seeing the three-year-old child seriously said, "You can't make a sound." When he said this, his heart was sore.

"What have these bastards done!"

"This group of children is too pitiful. Not only are these bastards arrested and tested for poison, but the villa they live in is still a haunted house."

"Do you remember what the system said? Those ghosts of the enemy are still looking for the children in the villa. If we hadn't come, wouldn't these children have been killed by the ghosts of the enemy?"

"qaq, I feel sorry for these children so much..."

While feeling sorry for these children, the players made food for them.

Seeing these children gobble up food, many tough guys feel sad, let alone those soft-hearted players.

After the children finished eating, they looked at the villains caught by the players, and the players shed tears for them.

The expressions on their faces changed little by little.

The youngest child walked over and wiped tears from one player's face with his hand.

They were the ones who were obviously hurt, and enduring pain had become a habit, but these brothers and sisters who appeared suddenly were crying because of their pain.

In fact, they themselves are not ignorant of the pain. In fact, they also want to end all this quickly.

It's just that they can't leave, and they can't end.

However, at the moment of seeing these tears, it seemed that all the lingering dark things that had been buried in my heart were washed away by the tears.

Really...

Thank you very much for the presence of these somewhat strange brothers and sisters.

"thank you all."

Only a three-year-old child said in a hoarse voice.

"thank you all."

The other children said together.

There were small smiles on those originally numb faces.

Then, they are under the gaze of the players.

Becomes a warm light and disappears.

Players with question marks: "...???"

After watching the group of children disappear, the players realized what happened after a while: "...!!!"

The author has something to say: Hugging the little cuties who subscribed and left comments, I took a nap in the afternoon and felt much better.