God does not love the world [unlimited]

Shi Yu vomited in the cubicle, and did not come out after washing up until she barely recovered her strength.

The policeman who accompanied him still stood guard outside, watching his face carefully: "How uncomfortable?"

Shi Yu shook her head: "I'm in a hurry."

The police stopped persuading him and took him to make a statement. After signing, he personally sent him to the door.

As for the driver and Ji Congyang, because they were both unconscious when they were found in the car, they were packed and sent directly to the hospital. It is estimated that there will be a lot of work after waking up.

This time the car I called arrived quickly, and I reported my mobile phone number to verify my identity as usual, and the car went all the way to Changling Square safely.

It was Shang Xia's decision to come here.

Shi Yu didn't tell him his specific address, only the city.Shang Xia didn't ask too much, and directly made an appointment with the busiest business circle in the city.

Nanhang City is a first-tier Internet celebrity city, and one of the characteristics of its city center is that even if it is still raining on weekdays, there are still many tourists.

Shi Yu entered the nearest shopping building, folded her wet umbrella, and moved from the first floor to the third floor in a complex maze-like building. Finally, she stopped in front of a certain coffee shop. She was about to look up when someone suddenly blocked her wrist. Pulled.

The boy in white clothes and black trousers took the umbrella in his hand, and called softly, "Master."

Shi Yu looked at this completely unfamiliar face: "Did you disguise yourself in the game?"

"That's my vest for the next nine days." The boy smiled, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Bai Jiwei."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Shi Yu: "Are you wearing the vest of the Nine Heavens? Does that mean you are a player of the Nine Heavens?"

Bai Jiwei: "Huh?"

"So you actually have the authority to return the hairpin to me directly in the player space?"

"..."

"Then you still say that we must meet in reality?"

"..."

Shi Yu withdrew his hand expressionlessly: "My hairpin."

Bai Jiwei didn't know if he had been punctured, but he didn't act like a demon again, so he obediently took out the hairpin.

Shi Yu took back the hairpin and stuffed it into his pocket. He didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and left, but his footsteps stopped.

Bai Jiwei grabbed his hand: "It's already here, don't you plan to have a meal before leaving?"

Shi Yu: "Not going to."

Bai Jiwei said "Oh", "It's okay, I plan to."

"..."

"I've already bought a ticket for two people. It's super expensive and can't be refunded."

"..."

"If you don't go, I will waste my meal money for this week. I saved a week of food and money just to meet you."

"..."

"Teacher—"

The tone dragged the eighteen bends of the mountain road.

Shi Yu: "You want me to be your long-term substitute?"

Bai Jiwei was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the reason he had bluffed out in order to get close to him: "Isn't it possible?"

"No." Shi Yu didn't wait for him to open his mouth to find a reason, "You said it was only for that game, and I don't need anyone around me now."

He would agree to the other party at the beginning, but the most important thing was that it was really inconvenient for him to do anything in a wheelchair at that time.

Bai Jiwei was not annoyed when he was blocked, he just smiled: "Okay, a substitute can't do it, can a friend do it?"

Shi Yu frowned.

Bai Jiwei didn't wait for him to refuse: "I've already bought today's meal ticket, and it really can't be refunded. Even if you go back now, don't you still eat the same? Just take pity on me and help me solve it. My meal money for a week is in vain.”

"why?"

"Would you agree if I told you?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party seemed to be thinking about whether to poke at him directly with a hairpin, Bai Jiwei accepted it when he saw it, "Okay, I'm just worried about you."

Shi Yu was baffled.

"Your face is as white as a ghost." Bai Jiwei said softly, "You don't have to come if you are not feeling well, why are you trying to be brave?"

10 minute later.

Sitting in the box, Shi Yu silently looked at the scented tea in the glass in front of her. The mist covered her eyebrows and eyes, and the pale yellow petals floated up and down in the water.

After Bai Jiwei took him to the place, he went out to order food by himself, and he didn't know when he would come back.

Shi Yu sipped half a cup of hot tea, the hoarse voice that had been vomited at the police station finally stopped being so dry.

But the head still hurts, and when the knuckles are pressed on the acupuncture points with a little force, there is a tingling sensation of soreness, and the vision is dizzy.

Holding the phone that he had just hung up, Bai Jiwei re-entered the box, and the person inside had already closed his eyes and lay down on the table.

He stopped in front of the opponent, put his index and middle fingers on the inside of the opponent's left wrist for a few seconds, let go, took a candy from the small plate on the table, peeled it off and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, and then turned on the indoor air conditioner. After turning up the temperature, he turned and left.

There was a waiter waiting outside, seeing him coming out, he stepped forward respectfully: "Sir."

"Shh." The boy put his index finger on his lips, "Don't bother him."

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Once again, Shi Yu was pulled into the player's personal space of God's Domain, and looked up at the light ball floating in midair: "I remember that there is still one day before the next game starts."

"Of course you wouldn't be pulled in if you were really just asleep, but this time the system obviously detected that your physical function could not bear the load and you fell into an unnatural faint, so it pulled you in." Xiaoguangtuan felt it I have to avenge myself, "This player, please don't blame the God's Domain system and system administrator for your hypoglycemia."

Shi Yu: "Didn't I turn off this setting last time?"

The momentum of the little light group weakened in an instant: "It's a one-off, and you can only set the time between one game and another at a time."

"..."

Xiaoguangtuan also felt that this point was really hooliganism, and tried to remedy it: "I haven't seen the items drawn after the perfect ending of the last game. Do players want to take a look now?"

"..."

When Shi Yu heard the word "extraction", she remembered the F-level that broke through the lower limit of the system's estimated item level when she opened the treasure chest. She really didn't want to see what was added to the backpack grid.

Xiao Guangtuan became interested: "In addition to the props, there is also a fragment of the God's Domain. You can take it to learn about the past of the Lord God, and to appreciate the unparalleled beauty of the Lord God! If you don't look at it now, you can see it." When are you waiting?!"

That long string of idioms... I can't make out anything else, but it's certain that the ball of light in front of me is a fan of the main god.

Shi Yu thought for a moment, finally clicked on the backpack, and inevitably saw the new item:

[props name: spatula]

[Introduction to props: Go to the hall to talk, learn and sing, and go to the kitchen to beat insects, which can be fried, boiled, dug, and used as a dragon-seeking ax; unfortunately, there is no corresponding pot, and at least half of the functions cannot be used.It is recommended to explore other uses, maybe it can also broaden the basic business of players? 】

[Prop evaluation: E-level (minimum is E-level)]

"..."

Shi Yu looked at the frying pan in the grid next to it, which was said to be "not equipped with a corresponding spatula".

He didn't stop there, and directly took out the second God's Domain Fragment.

The familiar white light rushed over.

It was still the same palace, with clouds and mist shrouded outside the palace, and brightly colored murals painted all over the room.

Shi Yu stood in the main hall, but this time he was not in a hurry to touch the murals on it. He walked around the relief stone pillars in the center of the hall, his eyes swept over the paintings one by one, and finally stopped at the innermost side.

The roof of the temple is hollowed out, and the light above it is bright but not dazzling. It is not so much the sun, but more like the universal illumination under the blessing of some kind of god.

He raised his hand to caress the mural on the innermost side.

Different from the clear and ethereal mountaintop last time, the sky displayed by the murals this time is gloomy.

The first to appear was still the figure in a white robe and a silver mask.

He stood in front of the dusty stone wall, and the bearded old man behind him lowered his head, not daring to look directly into his eyes: "My lord, that traitor has been captured, what do you plan to do with him?"

He didn't say anything, just took off the ever-burning lamp on the stone wall.

The stone wall opened suddenly, revealing a dark and steep path.

The old man called out behind him: "My lord, what should we do with that traitor?"

"I will deal with it myself." The long wind blew away the voice that floated in, the voice was clear and misty, and the lingering sound curled up, "Don't follow me."

The old man stopped in an instant, standing outside the stone wall and waiting.

Holding the lamp, he walked down the stone steps, and the darkness that could not be seen was gradually pushed away by the light. The flames swayed and swayed, illuminating the scene at the lowest part of the prison.

Dirty, dark, depressing, bloody, and insane.

He stopped in front of one of the cages.

The cage was not locked, and long iron chains hung from the four corners, vying to wrap around the almost invisible figure in the center.

He bent down and reached out to brush away the black hair on the other side's cheek.

The light seemed to be disturbed consciously, dangling and subduing the brightness, only a little leaked from between his fingers, and jumped onto the long eyelashes, translucent white face, and lips of the man bound by iron chains. on the blood.

The screen suddenly disappeared.

Shi Yu opened his eyes in the player's space, and what he saw was still darkness, almost thought he had come to the wrong place.

Seeing him waking up, Xiao Guangtuan couldn't wait to say: "How is it? What did you see this time? Have you seen the Lord God? Is the Lord an immortal?"

Shi Yu was silent for a moment, recalled the scene just now, and said realistically: "I can't tell if I'm wearing a mask."

Xiaoguangtuan doesn't care whether the other party wears a mask or not, all he wants is a chance to befriend his idol, and he can't stop talking about it.

Shi Yu listened to it silently for a full three and ten minutes, from governing the world to helping the people, praising the Lord God that there is nothing in the sky and nothing in the earth, and finally chose to return to reality.

He opened his eyes in the box, but failed to see the scene in front of him clearly, so he closed his eyes again and waited for half a minute before standing up and pushing open the door.

I don't know if it's because it's already past the meal time, but the whole restaurant is extremely quiet, the waiter outside is still waiting there, seeing him coming out, before he asks a question, he takes the initiative to explain that Bai Jiwei has already left first, and then it's like running water again Served with a table of hot dishes, sincerely and heartily expressed the hope that he would stay for a meal before leaving, otherwise they are really sorry for their own work ethic.

When she went out again, Shi Yu came to the front desk and learned from the receptionist that Bai Jiwei had already paid for the meal: "Sir, if you don't mind the trouble, please leave us a comment, so if Bai Jiwei It’s easy for us to explain if you ask me afterwards.”

Shi Yu took the pen, wrote a sentence in the opinion book, and signed his name and phone number at the request of the other party, and left the building with an umbrella.

The lady at the front desk watched him go out, and immediately took a picture of the message on that page and sent it to the customer.

A few minutes later, the other party sent back a message: The reception was good.

The front desk lady breathed a sigh of relief.

No way, the customer is God.

What's more, this is the God who directly paid for their entire audience today with a week's meal money.

...Naturally, he didn't know. On the other side, Bai Jiwei sat on the sofa, calmly entered the above string of phone numbers into his mobile phone, and tapped the note to save it in one go.

"White team?" Jiang Jiaying pointed at the pencil-colored grandma's gray head, "Who is the substitute you mentioned last time?"

Bai Jiwei put down his phone, took the ice cubes from the bar lady, and poured two into the glass filled with wine.

Jiang Jiaying asked tirelessly, her curiosity was about to skyrocket: "Last time you said that the newcomer was a substitute, who is it?"

Bai Ji only drank half a glass in one breath before he gave him an idiot look: "Are you stupid?"

God's Domain has always been watched by that group of people. He has been too conspicuous these years in Shangjiutian, and has always been their key surveillance target, so he must find a suitable reason to approach anyone suddenly, and dare not blatantly even if he is out of the dungeon. admit.

But now in reality, those people couldn't see it and couldn't control it. He had hinted at this guy so many times, yet he still asked.

Isn't this stupid?

The idiot felt that he was underestimated: "Captain, don't think that despising me can divert my attention."

Bai Jiwei: "Where is Song Zhici?"

The idiot's attention was instantly diverted: "Second sister, she seems to be still busy with that little boy."