I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

After the list was delivered, Guiming sat obediently and waited.

Although I felt that I should be stable after adding so many gain BUFFs, I was still a little uneasy.

It's like even if you know what's inside the express delivery, you will still be nervous and excited the moment you open it.

What's more, this "express delivery" is still something I look forward to.

At this time, Guiming finally had the time to summarize what his power is. From the very beginning, he actually had a vague idea.

That is all wishes come true.

What he wishes is truth.

Whatever he wants can come true.

Although he was in the second grade, Guiming felt the inexplicable pressure spreading from it. Everything he thought, no matter good or bad, could be realized... This is a terrible thing.

Because people's thoughts are intricate, sometimes they are easy to go to extremes, such as impulsive crimes. Most normal people with a calm personality will suppress evil thoughts even if they appear in their heads.

But what if there was a force that made everything you imagined in your head come true?

Why is it that before the end of the world, the most terrifying thing is not everything that is about to come, but after the social order collapses and the shackles are completely torn apart, your kind.

Ordinary people will be bound by the law and morality. Once they go to extremes, there will be a rope behind them to tie them, so that they have to calm down and think about the consequences and values. not worth.

But what if he can get what he wants?

Did he ever have the thought that it would be good if the person around him died.

This person may be his lover, his parents, or his closest friends, with whom he tortures and depends on each other.

The evil thoughts at that moment didn't mean anything, maybe at the last moment, he hoped that the people around him could accompany him for the rest of his life.

Then at this moment, maybe her nagging made him irritated, and the endless nagging made the irritability pile up like evil thoughts one by one, and then he thought, it would be good if she died, so it would be quiet.

It was just a thought, and after a while he put the evil thought behind him, as if he had never had such extreme malice.

But he forgot, his ability will not forget.

'All wishes come true' remembered such extreme thoughts, his thoughts turned into reality, the tragedy was staged like this, and the accompanying pain made him completely collapse——

Why did he take all this, why him?

And the rest of the world didn't seem to feel his sadness at all. Many people walking on the road still had their own happy future, but he was alone and abandoned in the abyss of despair.

If only they had all experienced his pain.

If everyone is unlucky,

Then he's not the only one.

As a result, a small negative emotion continues to accumulate, gradually turning into the greatest misfortune, which breeds more intense negative emotions, and with the magnified power of negative emotions, more misfortunes are created, thus entering an endless loop among.

A tragedy that combines all misfortunes was born.

What makes Guiming feel even more troublesome is that he even feels that even the slightest thought of attack in his mind will cause extremely severe effects. For example, when he was in Zeng Xiangwei's car earlier, he just wanted to shut up the demon But the demon completely disappeared in his hands——

Be quiet forever.

This is still considered to be the only demon in the world. It is said to be an existence that can never be killed. It takes great power to exhaust its own merits to imprison it, but it cannot be eliminated.

However, Guiming only said two words, not even with much malice.

It's gone.

Mom...

At that time, Guiming was too flustered and didn't have time to think deeply. He just used the ability he was not familiar with with the attitude of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and brought the demon back to life in his hands.

At this moment, that fear was still slapping towards him like a sea wave.

And he still didn't know that the man with vertical pupils just made him a little bit unhappy, and there was a kind of admonition in his mind with a little fear——

I hope he won't ask anyone for questioning again.

It completely changes a person's character.

From the original arrogance and cruelty, it completely turned into weakness and shrinking, and even stammered.

And no one thought it was wrong. The person sitting next to that person was a little afraid of him, but when the man with vertical pupils came back, he had an extra thought in his mind——

He has always looked so cowardly and cowering.

Then he couldn't help but feel annoyed at his previous fear, what is there to be afraid of such a cowardly and shy person, so he sneered aloud.

And Guiming didn't know about all this, a person's personality was reversed, and all the ties tied to him changed his perception of him.

This is not a realm that mortal powers can touch.

The following meeting did not talk about the list book. Obviously, it will take some time to review it after sending it up. The meeting continued. First, a man Guiming did not know stood on it to express his opinion. The plan he proposed was about the future ecology of Beining City. develop.

How to build a healthy living ecological city system, and at the same time take into account the process of digesting the follow-up breakers...

Guiming dozed off when he heard it, and he regretted coming to join in the fun.

By the end of the meeting, Guiming's brain had gone blank, he was in a trance, not knowing where he was or what happened.

Zeng Xiangwei poked him.

Poke him back from the state of returning to heaven.

At this time, Li Da and the others had already got up, and they would continue tomorrow morning, Guiming no longer planned to come.

With this time, wouldn't it be nice to sleep in a hostel for a day?

Sure enough, I don't have any talent for politics, Gui Ming thought to himself.

Then I thought that with my current ability, it is better to have less contact with people and less emotional fluctuations.

He decided to lock himself up for a while, and wait until he can use it familiarly, so as not to harm others or himself.

Gui Ming, who thought in this way, didn't know that some seeds had begun to be thrown out inadvertently by him, and when he didn't expect them, they had already begun to germinate and gradually grew upwards.

When Guiming returned to the hostel, Xiang Fazhou and Bi Fangyu hadn't come back yet, so he didn't know where they went.

Guiming went to open a new room again, and told Mr. Zhang that he hadn’t had a good rest in the past two days, and his mental state was not very good. He wanted to have a good rest in the hostel for two days, and it would be quieter to open a room alone.

He does seem to be in a bad state. Mr. Zhang can't see what's wrong. He gave him a pulse, and it's not a serious problem. It may be a cold wind, a little cold, and a bowl of ginger soup to sleep. , good physique is fine.

It is normal for Guiming to want to rest for another two days, and Teacher Zhang also has a lot of work on weekdays, so he asked someone to buy medicine specially. Metaphysics is useless for Guiming's physique.

Otherwise, if Teacher Zhang breathes out, Guiming's cold will be cured.

Guiming took the cold medicine, squatted into his newly opened room, looked around, and locked the door.

He closed his eyes, a thought popped up in his mind, and when he looked in the mirror, the complexion on his face improved.

Guiming picked up the cold medicine that was on the table. It was a plate-shaped capsule with twelve capsules per plate.

With a hook at the corner of his mouth, he opened the package, pushed out a pill, and threw it into his mouth——

Sure enough, it tasted like chocolate.

He changed his physical condition, changed the composition of the cold medicine, and all of this, he just changed his mind a little bit.

He didn't continue to try, his eyes stayed on the curtains and the door for a little longer, he needed a closed environment that was completely alone, even if someone wanted to find him during this time, they would stagger for various reasons, until he Open the door, this state will be removed.

Then, Guiming took a shower, closed his eyes, and lay down on the bed.

In the spiritual world, at this time Guiming was almost face to face with the phantom.

However, compared to the original, he was only the size of an ant, and the gap between him and the phantom has gradually become smaller. I don't know whether it is because he has become bigger or the phantom has shrunk.

"Scary, suddenly such a big face came over, who do you want to scare to death." Guiming in the spiritual world complained expressionlessly.

Then he raised his head and looked at Xu Ying's eyes: "Time is short, let's start with the basics."

Little by little, accept and take back the power that has been lost from my own hands.

On the other side, the small buds gradually emerged from the soil.

The passers-by are imprisoned in a honeycomb-like structure buried deep underground.

Every check-breaker sits in a small room, and the space of less than three square meters is their only space for activities.

The fierce white woven lamp illuminates everything clearly.

Anyone who stays in it for a long time will have a negative state of suffocation and depression, just like the capsule hotels that have become popular since Japan.

To say it is a capsule hotel is just a nice way of saying it, but it is no different from a coffin.

Not a place for the living to live.

However, many office workers who have to travel around due to the pressure of life can only live in this kind of box in order to save money.

Because of its cheap price, Wumart is going to put a question mark on it, but it has become popular instead.

There are still a lot of people paying money to live in this kind of place where prisoners will be scolded for mental abuse.

Ironic and ridiculous.

Just like that kind of Internet addiction school, it is completely incomprehensible why human beings are so happy to torture themselves and others?

Depressed, moist, tight in the chest, closed off.

I even feel like I can't breathe.

And these mental negatives, which are unbearable for normal people, are constantly magnified in these barrier-breakers who are inherently mentally deficient.

They can face all kinds of malice, because they grow up in malice, all death, the collapse of others, and the despair created by themselves are the holy springs that give them spiritual nourishment.

But now, this kind of collapse is being fed back to themselves, and they seem to suddenly find that their ferocious claws have become a weapon to destroy themselves under such emotions.

There is a strange kind of luck in Qu Fengyi's body, this kind of luck will always allow him to escape many disasters, and also allow him to pick up many advantages.

However, now his luck is like a dry well that has been completely exhausted, and it is completely dry inside, and he will not be given a drop.

No, no, why is this...

He scratched his face nervously, the originally handsome face was covered with bloodstains scratched by his nails.

He is the protagonist. Could it be that his banning changed the protagonist's fate?

Impossible, obviously he is right!

Qu Fengyi is not from this world, nor is he the real Qu Fengyi. The real Qu Fengyi is a holy mother, always sacrificing herself to protect others. Even NPCs dare not do it. If it is not his The protagonist's aura is big enough, he would have died long ago.

This is the infinite world, Our Lady?Are you funny?

So seeing the ending, the style of the song is easy to mix with the fate of betraying relatives, being betrayed by everyone, even if you have reached the peak strength of the level breaker, you still get mixed up to a miserable end, with no place to die.

Seeing this style of music, Yi laughed out loud.

Deserve it.

However, in the back of that book, the group of passers-by naturally didn't live long after killing the song style change in the book, and soon killed themselves, and the boss in the copy won instead.

Seeing this development, Qu Fengyi felt as if he had eaten shit, and he didn't even have the intention to continue watching.

It stands to reason that the later development should be that the Madonna's style of music is easy to blacken and return, stepping on everything, but this plot is too shitty.

Qu Fengyi cursed and closed the book.

I also missed it. The Holy Mother Qu Fengyi was resurrected by the dungeon boss. Knowing this part of the truth of the world, I finally obeyed my heart and chose to stand on the side of the dungeon, restoring the world to peace, and then went to the world of other passers-by , completely solve all this.

In Qu Fengyi's eyes, Holy Mother Qu Fengyi deserves to die, so do those who break through the level, and so does the boss of the dungeon.

If it were him, even if he had that strength, he would sit back and watch those incompetent passers-by die, and even eat melon seeds with a small bench and say why don't you die soon?

Incompetence in the infinite world is the biggest sin, not to mention giving up clearance for a few insignificant NPCs because of a momentary kindness.

He felt that Qu Fengyi in the book had shit in his head!

Qu Fengyi didn't realize the weirdness of this book. He lived in a peaceful world, but under the calm, there was an undercurrent. A civilization at the mercy of others, not only those desperate worlds swarmed.

Let his world be ready to move, so pick and choose, choose him.

It was originally planned to let Qu Fengyi see everything, as long as he sees the ending of the story, he will choose the right way——

Pretend to be a saint to deceive the trust of the dungeon boss. After all, it is not easy to resurrect the strongest him.

Wait until the last moment to turn against the water and seek the greatest benefit.

And Qu Fengyi's world also has a lot of means buried in Qu Fengyi. It also believes that with Qu Fengyi's bad character, only interests can control him, and all so-called ethics and morals can't imprison him. Influenced by the dungeon boss.

In a word, what does other people's world have to do with him.

However, there are also negligence in Tiansu, for example, Tiandao in this world never expected that Qu Fengyi would not even have the patience to read through the golden fingers in his hand.

As a result of the fateful encounter, Qu Fengyi ran away in embarrassment. There was a trick hidden in him to make him deeply remember Guiming in his mind. Hurry up and let me max out his favorability.

But Qu Fengyi's first dungeon was too messy, and because he felt that Guiming looked like a new person at first, he felt that cannon fodder was not worth noting, so he forcibly missed the best opportunity.

So much so that Guiming has no impression of him at all! ! !

Then, with the increase in the difficulty of the dungeon, if it was the Holy Mother Qu Fengyi, then he would take the easy route. He only needs to swipe his own Holy Mother value. Although he will be teased and ridiculed by other passers-by, but But he will be like a fish in water in the dungeon, accumulating the favor of countless dungeon bosses, to the point where he can even pick up equipment while walking.

And these are considered by Qu Fengyi to be the golden fingers in the book!

Even complaining that the golden finger is too thick and fake.

He thinks he can too.

Then he was slapped in the face.

There is no equipment that will be picked up even if you walk on the ground, and even those bosses who have dealt with Qu Fengyi twice when they read the book are merciless as if they have been beaten.

So Qu Fengyi's arrogance was smashed to pieces, if it wasn't for the "protagonist halo" on him, he would have died long ago.

But until now, the world consciousness remaining in him has completely dried up.

Qu Fengyi felt an unspeakable panic, unlike before, even in any danger, he was confident that he could escape.

He seems to have lost something very, very important.

Don't, don't give up on me!

He tried to open his mouth to say something, but his mind was blank, as if something had erased everything in his mind.

He forgot a very important thing, he hugged his head tightly, he didn't remember anything.

In just a quarter of an hour, he went completely crazy.

who is he?who is he! !Ahhhhh! ! !

When those things that were erased were about to leave this world, they seemed to be grasped by a hand, and that hand seemed to appear out of thin air.

If someone stood in front of Qu Fengyi, he would find that the side of his head seemed to be pulling out. As that thing was completely pulled out, Qu Fengyi's face became more and more ferocious and painful.

Then that thing started to jump out quickly, but was caught by a hand. Originally, when it was not caught, it was like a blurry ball of light, but after being caught, the light ball As if encountering a natural enemy, the last strength faded away, revealing the true face wrapped in light balls, it was the book that Qu Fengyi had read.

It has been hiding in Qu Fengyi's mind, waiting for him to open it, but there is no more.

That hand disappeared after picking up the book, only Qu Fengyi, who had gone crazy, fell on the table, repeating in his mouth: "Why, why..."

And in Guiming's spiritual world, he looked up and saw that there was an extra book in Xuying's hand.

"What the hell is this?"

Guiming took the book and flipped through it——Qu Fengyi? ?Who?

At this time, Guiming has long forgotten the guy who introduced himself to him very seriously in the school dungeon.

However, he knew what this book was about. It was the story of a level breaker, and it was a completely different level breaker. Seeing Qu Fengyi save a child in a dungeon, Guiming treated him The favorability is overwhelming.

Unfortunately, this is just the story in the book.

He sighed regretfully.

If all the passers-by were like this "Qu Fengyi", maybe they and the passers-by could indeed seek cooperation.

When Guiming was in the spiritual world, he was reading storybooks at a tenth of the double speed.

In the other place, Fang Bing brought the real and reliable information, and after being verified, he finally did not need to live in the coffin house with other passers-by, and applied for a small single room with a bed and toilet.

He didn't know what the information was coming out of his mouth, but he knew he couldn't hide it, so it wasn't that he had a better attitude and said everything he could say.

He even made a lot of suggestions.

"Sin City is not so much a city as it is a copy that has been moved to the real world. Through the key of the city, we passers-by can go there. However, the problem lies in this key. Although people in the city will drop keys after death, just like the passers-by, they will not leave the city of sin."

"It's like, even though they seem to have outlawed the former natives of Vice City, the city itself doesn't recognize them."

Fang Bing said: "I suspect that the aborigines of that city still exist in Vice City, but they were controlled and brainwashed, and raised specially to produce keys."

This kind of thing is not a secret among the level breakers. Why some level breakers love to kill the aborigines of the dungeon so much is to get the key.

Although the probability of the aborigines releasing the key is not as high as that of the boss, there is actually a certain probability that the key will be released.

If it weren't for the fact that a very powerful wandering boss would pretend to be an ordinary NPC, frightening some passers-by who thought they were not strong enough, this situation would only get worse.

And I don’t know when, the aborigines in the dungeon seem to be unkillable, even if they are killed, they will immediately become ghosts, the ghosts inside the zombies, and only a small number of NPCs with boss talents can do this before. And now it's all.

This also caused some passers-by to start artificially cultivating the BOSS in the dungeon completely controlled by themselves, killing the aborigine once, arousing its resentment, enhancing its value, and reaching the level of the BOSS, killing it to get the key .

Fang Bing used to think that this method was nothing. He was the kind of character who wanted to make a sound when he loved it, and wanted to die when he hated it.

For those who don't care, even if they die in front of him, they won't frown.

If he didn't feel that the ultimate goal of a level breaker is to clear the level and hone his abilities in various dungeons instead of making the dungeons his own comfortable house, instead putting the cart before the horse and not making progress, he would be eliminated by the dungeons sooner or later.

He may also pick a few small copies and do the same.

But thinking that ice cream would be treated like this one day, he felt an inexplicable sense of disgust and disgust in his heart.

Thinking of ice cream crying and begging, but being laughed at badly by other passers-by.

He was genuinely angry.

Even for this reason, he said to the guy with a shadowy face who didn't know what his body was: "I know how to get to Vice City. Several forces in Vice City have always wanted to control me, but I rejected them all. Although The name of Vice City is very famous, and it has attracted a lot of people outside, but the leaders of the biggest forces in Vice City have been staying in Vice City."

"It looks like he wants to sit on his throne to suppress his power, but it's actually an excuse to cover up his cowardice."