I'm flirting with God in the infinite game

In less than a minute, Bai Ren guessed the second level thoroughly.

There is no need to explain anymore, which makes Lu Zhi feel a rare comfort.

He even thought that when the diary came out next time, it would be good for Ma Li to write it down with a memory note and tell Mr. Bai over there.

After such a relaxation, sleepiness swept over again.

The earth—let’s put it this way—his city on the earth should have entered the night at this time, if it hadn’t been for Ju Daola playing the werewolf game, he should have been lying in the dormitory and sleeping by this time.

If his senses were not so clear, he would think this was a very absurd dream.

Maybe it was just a dream.

Woke up and went home, as Ma Li said.

People on both sides have completely communicated with each other, and they don't have to think about conspiracy theories anymore, because the bigwigs on both sides seem to be completely honest with each other.

Qu Dao held his card with a lollipop drawn on it, and placed it between his hands like astrology. In the midst of the flashes, an idea suddenly popped up in his head: "Old Lu, I suddenly thought, since you can go first Seeing the result, as long as the people on your side do not continue to be eliminated, no matter who we push into the cabinet, we can prove that it is right!"

Lu Zhi almost gave Qu Dao a thumbs up: You are really a fucking talent!

"You can try it." Lu Zhi said calmly, "I won't tell you the contents of the diary next time, just push anyone in."

Since anyone can enter, everyone will want to enter.

Only by hiding in the cabinet can you be 100% sure that you will not be taken away.

Such a reference doesn't make any sense.

Qu Dao thought that Lu Zhi really affirmed his statement, and rubbed his hands eagerly: "Apple is Brother Hou, why don't we wait a while and see how the situation is going, let's try it out?"

The man in the leather jacket had a dark face similar to that of a fat black man: "Are you sick?!"

If it weren't for that Mr. Bai pressing down there, Lu Zhi seriously suspected that Qu Dao would have been chopped into a pig's head now.

"The call is almost over." Bai Ren looked up at the countdown. "Do you have anything else to say?"

In fact, there is nothing more. If he wants to say something, he can't say it now, but he always feels that such time should not be wasted.

Maybe it's the rest time of the biological clock, and some of Lu Zhi's inner eyelids are always half-closed, so when he lifted his eyelids and fully raised them, the dark eyes made the opposite party hold his breath for a moment.

"There is one." He smiled lightly, and said to the serious questioner, "Mr. Bai, have we met somewhere?"

I don't know if it's just the time or the system finally couldn't see it. After Lu Zhi asked this joking sentence, the screen didn't even blink, and it just shut down quickly.

Even so, Lu Zhi still saw Bai Ren's instantly reddened ears as he wished, and he was not surprised, but dizzy and the lake-colored pupils lit up for a moment.

For a while, the room was silent as if dead.

It didn't take long actually, because their countdown was just over 2 minutes left when the video turned off.

And now, I'm still struggling with the seconds in the last minute.

You don't have to worry about throwing someone into the locker, after all, they have neither a locker nor time to talk.

It's just that the remaining five people are facing an even more embarrassing situation. Their boss is teasing the boss opposite?

Ma Li coughed lightly, trying to find a topic to break the awkward silence, but Mr. Lu stood up as if nothing had happened, and walked around to the oil painting again.

This is not a complete picture of the waterfall, from a distance it is, but not up close.

In the half hidden by the darkness, the waterfall flowing down is divided into bundles by the stone wall, and there are a group of enchanting and graceful long-haired women dancing in different shapes.

The half-view half-human picture makes people have to question the image of their own eyes. Lu Zhi saw this style in a "surrealism" illustrator's art exhibition many years ago.

He also remembered the theme of You Xin's art exhibition at that time: Don't believe your eyes.

Lu Zhi slowly turned around, and the four people except Zhan Zhe were staring at the cards in their hands.

10 seconds left.

The sound of the countdown was indeed amplified at this time, like the rescue timing in a critical situation, and the thump and thump made people panic.

10, 9, 8...

Lu Zhi counted the seconds and took one step at a time—the goddamned dungeon absorbed time. He was still wearing a pair of MUJI slippers before he came in, but the advantage was that it was comfortable and quiet, even if he walked around casually, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

...3, 2, 1

As the countdown ended, he stopped.

No one was eliminated.

Several people let out a long sigh of relief.

Zhan Zhan, who was nervously staring at the professor's indicator light, also burst into a relieved smile.

"Brother Lu, I'll take you to the lobby later. Hey! Take me to the next dungeon..." Ma Li's voice couldn't hide the joy.

The man in the leather jacket holding the apple pattern corresponds to his card.

This night is safe, which means that his entire copy will not be eliminated.

Even if someone made mistakes in the next two nights, his grades would not be affected.

"Brother Lu?"

Lu Zhi didn't respond to him, and didn't raise his head, his cold eyes just stood behind Yan Lan.

Ma Li panicked a little.

"Brother Lu, what's the matter?" Ma Li squeezed out an ugly smile, "Isn't there no one to eliminate...why do you look... so ugly?"

Xunyan curled up her shoulders on the seat and dared not move. The professor reached out to hold his hand, but was pulled away by his cold little hand and refused.

With his pockets in his hands, Lu Zhi slowly walked between Yanyan and the professor, looking down at Yanyan with an unpredictable expression.

He was tall, with a slender figure, and his facial features were not sharp, but when he suppressed his smiling face, he felt a strong sense of oppression.

Zhaiyan tightly pinched the skirt with her two little hands, her fingertips turned white.

The girl's long red hair and pale little face set off a tender and pitiful look, and a vermilion tear mole under her right eye was so clear that one couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Lu——" Ma Li was about to say something when Lu Zhi suddenly squatted down.

He put his hands on his knees and raised his head, and asked in a soft voice like teasing a child: "Zaiyan, is this your first time entering this game?"

Zhan Zhan pursed her lips tightly, lowered her eyelids and remained silent.

"Xiao Lu, if you have anything to say, you can ask after the dungeon is over. This kid is timid, so don't be scared." The professor couldn't see it, and spoke softly.

"Yeah, Brother Lu, what are you doing?" Ma Li directly jumped over Lu Zhi's stool and walked to the side of Lan Zhi to protect him.

In just a few hours, several people also noticed that Lu Zhi did not follow the routine, and no one could figure out what he was going to do to the weak little girl.

If you want to flirt with a little girl, look at the "Have we met" that was so flirtatious just now, Mr. Lu's orientation is clearly... unspeakable.

"There are still two levels, we can solve the game first."

Perhaps it was because the eyes of Caicai were too cold and serious, Lu Zhi's benevolent smile now easily reminds people of a smiling tiger, and with a bag of candy in his hand, he looks more like a strange uncle who kidnapped a girl.

Lu Zhi didn't respond and didn't urge him, just looked up with his neck up.

After a long while, Yanli nodded lightly, and said "Mmm" as thin as a mosquito.

Tu Dongqi squinted at Lu Zhi with one hand on the chair, and naturally he didn't dare to say anything with his small glasses if he didn't speak.

Only the horsepower dared to continue and said: "The card shows level 0, so it must be a newcomer just like you!"

"Are you afraid?" Lu Zhi asked again, "Do you know that if you fail the first dungeon, there is no second chance?"

After hearing this, Yanzhang, who was scared to cry when people quarreled, did not shed tears. Instead, she turned her gaze to Lu Zhi, and said softly, "I can go home."

"Aren't you afraid of what they say?" Lu Zhi said, "What about the end of the day?"

Biting her lips, Zhanyan said, "Don't be afraid."

"Because your home is not on Earth?"

This light and laughing question successfully shocked everyone like a thunderbolt, and even Tu Dongqi, who was sitting on the side watching the play, stared blankly.

"Brother Lu, what do you mean by that?" Ma Ma asked.

"I'm just talking casually." Lu Zhi slowly stood up and walked back to his seat, "Don't be so nervous."

"It's a bit too much, Brother Lu, how can you make such a joke?" Ma Li frowned and looked at Lu Zhi, but his tone was not very rigid, and he added: "Everyone was dragged in for no reason. Places, in fact, they are all fellow villagers... Although, although the disaster lamp is extinguished, the game has not been finally declared over, and there may be a chance."

"I just think that the little girl Xizhe seems to be very courageous." Lu Zhi squinted his eyes wearily, "And he is very rational. When he is so panicked, he can tell that the NPC may not come to our room."

There is also the speculation that "even the 'Community of Destiny' may only be used in the game". At almost every point in time when everyone is flustered, Yanyan will output a point of view.

It is not necessarily right, but it will definitely affect the point of view of everyone's thinking.

If it weren't for Lu Zhi's constant rhythm.

"But..." Little Glasses said tremblingly, "Brother Lu, you are the most calm and rational one..."

Lu Zhi glanced over, the little glasses immediately closed his mouth knowingly, and moved his seat towards Tu backer who didn't intend to talk to him.

He is calm, but he has never been scared to cry by anything in the game from the beginning to the end.

Unfortunately, when the lights go out, you will be scared and cry, you will be scared when you see dolls, you will hide behind adults when you hear people quarreling, and you will start trembling when you see Lu Zhi Leng walking over without asking anything.

With such a character, he would tell others his name with a smile, and analyze the game trend without losing the connection...

The key is -

"What do you think is the possibility of counting the wrong number of people in this game?" Lu Zhi glanced at several people, "It is possible to count eleven as twelve."

"This one……"

God is all right, and that's the philosophy of this game.

So they never questioned the possibility that Eleven could be wrong.

Eleven people entered, that means there was someone who didn't have time to log in.

If there are 12 people, that would be even better.

Even ten or thirteen people, they would not suspect that something went wrong with the system.

They can use the word "coincidence" to explain all contradictory phenomena.

But when Lu Zhi said this, everyone started to feel up and down.

This kid speaks half of his words, and he is the most appetizing.

Annoyingly, they couldn't even utter a rebuttal or even an echo.

"Actually, there are twelve people in this game, right?" Lu Zhi said lazily, and glanced at Zhang Zhan seemingly absently.

"Why are there twelve people?" Ma Ma raised his voice, "Aren't there six on our side? Five over there... Do you mean—" Ma Li stared as if he had noticed something, "there is a person hiding on the opposite side ?”

Lu Zhi was convinced. How could this elite lawyer's IQ be online for a while and not be there for a while? This kind of imagination can also be figured out.

But after thinking about it, Qu Dao could get into Jiaotong University by throwing dice. There is nothing impossible in this world.

Just like yesterday, he never imagined that when he should be sleeping, he would be dragged into this f*cking game for no reason, facing these teammates who don't know whether they are humans or ghosts...

"Then NPC, if counted," Lu Zhi said slowly, "it happens to be 12 people."

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