After I became an ancient god

real world

Ke Su stared at the snow-white screen, stunned for a moment, looked at the old computer in trouble, and thought that maybe it was time for him to get a new one.

This is all white screen, I don't know if restarting can return to normal.

Thinking of this, Ke Su bent down and pulled out the power plug.

And with the sizzling sound of the current being cut off, the note refreshed by the ancient god simulator on the screen also stopped.

[Praise be eternal, your game character is dying——

The screen that should disappear with the power supply disappearing is still shining brightly. The game system has specially marked the position of the character on the snow-white screen, but it still fails to make Ke Su realize that this is not a white screen but that he is in the game. .

The small blood-red characters that stayed on the screen carried a sense of grievance.

Before Ke Su looked up, the screen dimmed with lightning speed, pretending that he was indeed an ordinary computer running on power.

Ke Su successfully restarted the computer, and just when he was about to play the game again, he received a call from the delivery person, who had already arrived outside the door.

The speed is quite fast, but the speed in the past is not so fast.

Ke Su looked at the time and found that it was only a little over half an hour before he ordered a meal. It used to take about an hour, which was completely incomparable with the high efficiency of his previous life.

However, it is said that the takeaway in those rich areas is as fast as in the previous life. After all, they are poor people. Ke Su said that he is used to this gap.

Ding dong—according to the address dictated by Ke Su on the phone, the delivery man rang the doorbell.

"Your takeout."

The delivery man in uniform was inexplicably stiff, his fingers trembling, and he handed the delivery to Ke Su.

After Ke Su thanked him, he took the takeaway and closed the door, leaving only the deliveryman outside the door to move stiffly, and left near the gate of the ancient house in cold sweat.

"Report to the captain, the takeaway has been delivered."

The takeaway man walked near a car that was wandering outside the ancient house around the clock, with a look of fear that had not dissipated on his face.

"Okay, continue with the mission and don't expose yourself."

Zhao Jun, the deputy captain of the executive department, nodded to indicate that he understood, and after arranging a few tasks, he asked the executive who was disguised as a delivery man to leave.

The senior executive named Qi Ming hesitated for a moment, and did not leave, but asked in the carriage: "Captain, the...things in that old house are very dangerous, why didn't the containment measures be implemented?"

Qi Ming said, his complexion became paler, and there was still a fear in his eyes that he didn't realize.

He remembered the time when he pretended to be a delivery man and knocked on the door.

Originally thought it was just a simple disguise task, but when he pressed the quaint doorbell button that had long been eliminated, the touch under his fingers was wet, as if he was touching some moss that only grows in a dark and humid environment, creepy The feeling made him shudder.

What was even more frightening was that the moment the door was actually opened, countless screams and distorted laughter came from his ears, as if hundreds of millions of creatures were howling and roaring beside his ears, almost stabbing him. broke his eardrums.

As far as he could see was a bottomless abyss, everything behind that door seemed to be another world, and the bottomless darkness seemed to be tempting him to go in and fall into the bottom of hell where he could never be reborn forever.

Even though it was only a short dozen seconds, it seemed like a lifetime had passed for him, his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Then, a white to bloodless hand stretched out from the abyss, he froze his body suddenly, blinked again, and the world behind the door turned into a normal retro decoration.

It seemed that the abyss he saw just now was just an illusion, but the feeling of being so frightened that his soul was about to be broken couldn't be faked.

He even felt that the retro room returning to normal and the black-haired young man with a cold face in front of him were false, and only the terrifying abyss was the truth.

As a senior executive, Qi Ming is one of the few people who can give him such a terrible sense of oppression like the ancient house opposite in his many years of working career.

So he was sure that the rating of the ghost in that ancient house would never be lower than A-level.

But if this is the case, why did the captain send him, a senior executive, to carry out a disguise mission instead of evacuating the crowd or thinking about a plan to contain this supernatural event?

He also sent Zhao Jun, the deputy captain in charge of the affairs of the entire executive department, to monitor here around the clock, and specifically stated that this operation must be kept secret from irrelevant personnel outside the executive department, and the existence in that old house should not be easily disturbed.

When dealing with dangerous supernatural events, the special event handling department has always adopted a policy of containment or isolation, and Qi Ming couldn't understand the current approach.

Surveillance but still not disturbing, isolating ordinary residents but still allowing them to connect to the Internet.

How is this different from indulgence?

Qi Ming didn't want to blindly condemn the superior's corpse, he could only guess that this supernatural event was an unknown supernatural, which might have some kind of characteristic of spreading pollution with memory, or it was still in an uninspired state.

Hearing this, Zhao Jun did not answer, his stern face was slightly tense, his sharp eyes swept across Qi Ming's dazed face, and he said after a while: "Now is the best way to deal with it, the level of danger of this matter Far beyond your imagination, don't probe too far."

Zhao Jun's answer already revealed the very dangerous information about this matter, Qi Ming paused for a moment, did not refute anything, and left after saluting.

As Deputy Zhao Jun said, this matter may already be the best way to deal with it.

He has encountered too many strange and supernatural events, and has learned the life-saving principle of not exploring certain things.

This time it was just an act of dementia caused by panic, Qi Ming secretly sighed that he was still not calm enough.

It's just... the dreamy feeling of being unable to tell the truth from the reality when delivering food just now made it difficult for Qi Ming to get rid of the shadow, so that he was in a daze all day long.

On the other side, looking at the back of the executive after he left, Zhao Jun also showed worry.

It seems that even senior executives are too vulnerable in front of the existence beyond human imagination in that ancient house.

"..."

Zhao Jun sighed, raised his head, and looked at the ancient house opposite.

This gloomy old house covered with vines had been looming in sight before, like a mirage, but it returned to normal the moment the door was opened just now.

This abnormality made him frowned uncomfortably.

After struggling for several years in the Lord God's Dimension, the actual number of years he has spent is countless, but in all these years, only this ancient house can give him such a terrifying sense of disobedience.

Just wandering within a hundred meters outside the house, you can feel that your heart is suffering unbearable torture for ordinary people, as if being suffocated by vines.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jun couldn't help recalling the scene when the captain and chief Kun Deming told him the truth during the ten days when time stopped. At that time, it was very difficult for him to accept this ridiculous thing.

God... really exists.

And in that unremarkable old house, in the house decorated with decorations from the last century, he pretended to live like an ordinary person, and even had a job as an insurance salesman.

It's really incredible.

Zhao Jun didn't know how the head of Kun Deming found this god who was said to be able to destroy the world.

But what he saw from the roadside surveillance that accidentally recorded the appearance of gods was just a human being whose behavior was no different from that of ordinary people.

It wasn't until the moment the door was opened just now that the overwhelming sense of oppression made him feel that this was a god.

He had only felt that eerie aura before in the exchange space closest to the main god in the main god's space.

This god...could it be the main god who is full of malice towards human beings?

If not, what is the relationship between him and the Lord God?Hostile or friendly?

Thinking of those compatriots who are still trapped in the space of the main god, Zhao Jun's face was dark, and he couldn't move his eyes from the ancient house for a long time.

Although he had been paying attention to the movement of the Lord God since he came back from the Lord God's space by luck, he still found nothing, and those escape copies that used to appear in the real world also disappeared without a trace.

What exactly does the Lord God want to do?

Is there some kind of connection with this god who suddenly appeared on the distant star... Zhao Jun's thoughts were complicated and chaotic, but he still couldn't get the answer. In the end, there was only a deep sigh in the carriage.

In this mutated world, there are really too many unknown things.

Human beings think they are at the top of the food chain, but they are actually just a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Zhao Jun thought sarcastically.

At this time, inside the building of the special event handling department in Lishi City,

Kun Deming is urgently dealing with the information from the interstellar. He just received the alien message that has not been answered for a long time today, and it comes from a low-level fifth-level civilization Halluo.

In the previous life, Hal Luo had a very friendly relationship with Yuan Xing, a low-ranking tenth-level civilization, and he was the first to reply to his group message in this life.

Kun Deming attached great importance to this, and after some preparations, he turned on the video call. A kobold was reflected on the opposite side of the holographic projection, with a canine-like head, golden hair, and watery eyes always It makes people feel gentle.

"Thank you for agreeing to our communication request—"

Kun Deming looked at the old friend Kaif who was very familiar with him in the previous life with a smile on his face. Knowing that their race likes to see the smiles of people from far away stars, the smile is very kind.

In the previous life, the Hal Luo people were the civilization that traveled to the distant stars most times. What they liked most was to photograph the daily life of the distant stars. It is said that seeing the smiles of the distant stars would make them feel healed.

Kun Deming thought that in this life, like the previous life, he would be praised by his old friends who were astonished, and they always praised the people from the distant stars.

Unexpectedly, there were two whimpers from the opposite side, and the furry head's eyes widened, and it even fell over the chair in fright.

"!!!"

Hal Luoren named Kaifu looked at the portrait in the opposite projection, and his heart almost stopped beating in fright. He looked at the facial features that almost completely overlapped with the fuzzy portrait from the Chikla civilization, and it took him a while to calm down , Qiang Zuo continued to respond calmly.

Kun Deming also noticed something was wrong, he frowned slightly, and asked if he was rude.

And Cave immediately shook his head like a rattle, showing a flattering smile that he had never shown in his previous life, saying that it was because of his physical discomfort just now, not Kun Deming's fault.

Kun Deming heard that although he still felt that something was wrong, he had no choice but to stop asking out of politeness. Instead, he chatted about business matters. Regarding the trade between the two civilizations, he was ready to be priced down.

After all, the status of the distant stars in the previous life was extremely low. Even if the very precious goods in the interstellar world were sold to other civilizations at the lowest price, and then those civilizations resold them at a high price, they could not have any complaints.

Although he took the initiative to contact in this life, but because he has not yet left his own planet, and he is not even ranked in the level of civilization, he kept his posture very low, and was ready to lose money to earn favorability this time.

"No, no, no! I think you don't understand the market! The goods of your civilization are very rare in Interstellar, and they can definitely sell for more than a hundred times the amount. Please don't belittle yourself too much!"

"In this way, we are willing to give one billion star coins to buy, do you think it is okay?" Cave smiled brightly, like the golden retriever in Yuanxing.

Kun Deming was taken aback for a moment, he was keenly aware of the gap between this life and the previous life, and immediately thought of the nameless ancient god who stood on the human side in this life, so he began to talk nonsense.

In addition to learning that the people in the interstellar world did not notice that time was stopping during the previous ten days of time stopping, they also learned that something happened to Wal Civilization recently.

Kun Deming's breathing was stagnant, and the surprised look on his face could no longer be suppressed. What happened to the high-level civilization that oppressed Yuan Xing for decades in his previous life and finally participated in the war of destroying Yuan Xing?

"Can you elaborate on that?"

He couldn't help showing a somewhat eager questioning attitude.

"Ah... this, there's nothing to say about this, Wal Wenming hahaha! It deserves it!! Hahaha!!"

Hearing this, when Cave said this, his smile became a little stiff, and he smiled dryly and didn't speak.

Kun Deming saw that Cave didn't want to talk about this topic, so he had to give up. After chatting for a while, he hung up the phone. The process went smoother than expected, and he successfully won a large order.

Kun Deming was in a trance, feeling like he was dreaming.

On the other hand, Hal Luo Wenming Kaif, who hung up the phone on the other side, was lying on the table panting with sweat, and he took a while to recover, and quickly called his superiors, with a trembling tone: "President, Mr. President... ...Big, big things are not good, I found a civilization that completely matches the statue!"

A race of gods!