Lord God decides to die

The corner of the stairs was engulfed in darkness, and Lin Pei vaguely saw a vague shadow wriggling beside the corpse, trying to get closer, but the rustling sound was like a silent snake winding up from behind.

The two turned around, and found that the scarecrows who had been sitting in the classroom had unexpectedly filled the corridor. Under the dim light of the induction lamp, the faces woven of hay looked particularly horrifying.

Lin Pei was about to run away with Li Xingchen who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, but saw scarecrows crowded up and down the stairs.

There is no mouth on the scarecrow's face, but they can hear people's whispers, old people, children, men, and women. It is not a chaotic noise, but an undulating and rhythmic murmur, just like Lin Pei The voice heard in the dream.It's just that Lin Pei didn't hear it clearly in his dream, but here, the voice was so clear that it made hair stand on end.

It is a mourning song for the dead at funerals.

"He was killed by me..."

"Without me, Teacher Sun would not have died..."

Li Xingchen babbled intermittently as if he had lost his soul.Lin Pei suddenly heard the crisp sound of the clock moving, but he didn't know where it came from.He raised his head, and the scarecrow hopped in small steps, approaching them from all directions.

If you are touched, something bad will probably happen.

Lin Pei stared at Li Xingchen's head, pondered for a moment, squatted down, took out the cigarette lighter he used to light cigarettes from Li Xingchen's pocket, pressed the switch, and stretched the flame to the scarecrow.

As soon as the scarecrow came into contact with the flames, it burst into flames and was drowned in a sea of ​​silent flames.

The fire in the corridor quickly spread in all directions.

The three teaching buildings of this high school are connected with an office building, forming a structure of Chinese characters. Lin Pei followed the light and saw that the fire spread along the corridor to the side building and the opposite building, igniting the entire building. After the first floor, it gradually spread up and down the stairs, and the flames soaring into the sky enveloped the campus.

Lin Pei watched everything quietly.After a while, like Moses dividing the Red Sea, a path was opened in the center of the fire in front of him.He wanted to wake up Li Xingchen, but when he turned his head, he found that Li Xingchen who was sitting behind him had long disappeared.

The road that parted in the fire was clean and bright with dazzling light, as if exposed to the sun.Lin Pei walked along the road, and there was a door at the end of the road.

A door to their class.

Lin Pei turned the doorknob, and the dazzling sunlight made him close his eyes tightly.He felt the heat of the fire on his skin fading rapidly.When he opened his eyes, Chinese teacher Kong was teaching in the classroom.

The people's teacher was halfway through the class when he heard the door creak open. He turned his head and stared at Lin Pei's face carefully for a while.

"I just came to class now, what time did you play games yesterday?"

There was a familiar roar of laughter in the classroom.

Lin Pei glanced away, and Li Xingchen, who was sitting in the corner, was staring at him with a pale face.

Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the open textbooks of the students in the first row.

same page.It was the same page of the text as when he first came to this scene.The teacher was also talking about the same thing and said the same thing to him.

Time repeats itself.

After class, without waiting for Lin Pei to make a move, Li Xingchen rushed forward and grabbed his collar.

Li Xingchen probed in a low voice: "Brother, listen to me... You, do you know that there is a teacher in our sports office named Sun who is good at swimming?"

His eyes were filled with fear and hope.

Lin Pei nodded, and suddenly had a guess in his heart.

Li Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and let him go slowly, his expression still very ugly.

"Then you still remember what we saw in school last night."

"Well. It's all real, not your dream."

Li Xingchen laughed miserably, glanced around a few times to make sure that no one was overhearing their conversation, and quietly took out his phone.

"Did you notice that today is also yesterday, repeating... Even the date has not changed, but no one has noticed!" He lowered his voice and said tremblingly, "I passed by the Sports Office in the morning, the bulletin board Teacher Shangsun's photo was removed, and other students were asked, and they didn't even know that this person existed!"

Lin Pei looked at him: "Where did you go last night?"

"You mean, after seeing the scarecrow?" Li Xingchen shifted his eyes to Lin Pei, as if thinking of something, his eyes were frightened, "My mind went blank, and when I woke up, I stood at the gate of the school—ah, you, You didn't come back just after class, did you?!"

Lin Pei didn't speak, it was a tacit consent.

Li Xingchen whispered: "No wonder, only the two of us have the impression of this matter."

Teacher Sun from the Sports Office was erased from this world together with yesterday's time.

Lin Pei raised his eyebrows.

Li Xingchen's words were a little subtle.

"How can it be just the two of us? What if someone else knows?"

Li Xingchen looked around and waved at him.

Lin Pei understood, followed behind Li Xingchen, walked down the stairs, and came to the secluded flower bed behind the teaching building.

This flower bed is located in a very remote location, and it is now a short class break, and few people pass by.Li Xingchen checked several times to make sure that there was no one around, and then he found a thick wooden stick, came to the front of the flower bed, and started digging the mud.

Li Xingchen dug for a while, took out a booklet from the soil, and threw it back to Lin Pei.

Lin Pei opened the manual and found that it was a memo of personal information.Each line records a person's name, gender, age, and other remarks. Some of the lines are quite detailed, with details down to family members. Gender and a few physical traits here and there.

"Do you still remember that dream I had?" Li Xingchen's eyes were gloomy, "I kept something from you. From then on, people around me always disappeared inexplicably. It's all about it."

Lin Pei was silent for a while.

The number of people in this manual is at least [-] people.

He said, "Like Teacher Sun?"

"Yes, every time they disappear, the same day will be repeated... Xiaoyue, she should have come to our high school, and it was because of me that she went so far away to study." Li Xingchen's tone was bitter, and he swallowed. , and asked hopefully, "Do you have any impression of the people above?"

Lin Pei was about to shake his head when a noise pierced through his ear canal.

time -

Soon, he realized that the voice came from inside his head.

"Concentrate on the game."

He only heard Ni Zijiao say something, after that, there was an endless silence.

What happened to the Pantheon?

Lin Pei frowned, looking into the distance, feeling a little ominous in his heart.

Inside the Pantheon, Ni Zijiao snapped his fingers, put the crystal ball into the space, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the players standing under His Highness.

"Should I say, congratulations on clearing the customs?"

Luo Yousuke was a bit embarrassed, obviously suffered a lot during the competition.He responded with a smile, lifted his legs, walked up a step, and got a little closer to the man with perfect face on the main seat.

"It really is you." He said, "I have been suspicious since you appeared beside Lin Pei. It really is you."

He murmured, looking at Ni Zijiao with an obsession in his eyes.

Only the main god in the legend, whom I have only met once, can have such a fascinating face and temperament.

Luo Yousuke took another step up the steps, and pulled the sword out of its sheath.

"It's a pity, the player you were optimistic about didn't come to you first, probably already killed by my subordinates? But it doesn't matter, are you ready to accept death, Lord God?"

Ni Zijiao glanced at him and said calmly, "You cheated."

It was not unexpected for Luo Yousuke to be the first person to complete the mission of the dungeon.To pass the game he designed, logical thinking, adaptability, execution and luck are all elements that cannot be ignored.

So even if Lin Pei's comprehensive strength is better than Luo Yousuke, there is no guarantee of a [-]% winning rate.

However, Ni Zijiao had just received news about the logistics of the tournament, and Luo Yousuke didn't pass through by luck.

Probably out of fear of Lin Pei's ability and wanting to ensure victory, he obtained a cheating device from somewhere, took advantage of the game's loopholes, and left the dungeon world halfway.

"Being able to cheat is also a kind of strength, don't you think so?"

Ni Zijiao thought about it and nodded.

"That's right. I've heard that you don't hate cheating, not to mention that I was not caught by the trial court. Lin Pei is a little tender after all, and I don't know how dark the tricks of veteran players can be."

While speaking, Luo Youjie had already walked up to Ni Zijiao, pulled out all the swords, and put them on the neck of the man Xiumei.

"I know, many of your puppets were killed by Lin Pei, and your strength is not as good as before." Luo Yousuke's eyes fell on Ni Zijiao's face. The corner of his mouth lowered, "However, I have a good opinion of you, if you don't want to die—"

Ni Zijiao frowned.

"Not yet?"

So much bullshit.

Luo Youjie's expression froze, and his expression suddenly became ruthless.

The reason why he treats Ni Zijiao well is because he has met Ni Zijiao once, and he has a little affection for him, but——

As the number one player among the players, he doesn't need to wrong himself to be angry with a dying person.

kill him.

Killed the Lord God.

Everything in the world belongs to you!

Just as Luo Youjie was in high spirits, several chains sprang out from the floor under his feet, like a giant python spitting out poison, bound him whole body, and dragged him to the door of the Pantheon Hall.

what happened? !

Luo Yousuke was startled, and hurriedly wanted to cut off the chain with his sword, but before he could swing the weapon, he felt his hand empty, his body sank, and he was quickly dragged to the ground by the chain, more and more chains bound his body neck.

When his vision was blurred, he was horrified to find that his attribute panel had returned to its original state!

Didn't he already leave the dungeon? !

Ni Zijiao sneered and stood up.

What Luo Yousuke could think of, he would not fail to think of.

The ghost hunting game is different from the world that only cats know. This is a game he designed himself. Although he doesn't hate players taking advantage of loopholes, if the script is created by himself, the players can figure out where the loopholes are...

Obviously, Ni Zijiao would be very upset.

So he made some tricks in the original loopholes of the copy in advance.He didn't directly fill the loophole, but as soon as the player steps into this minefield——

The end result is always mission failure.

Luo Youjie would become the one who threw himself into the trap, which was really beyond Ni Zijiao's expectation.

He took a step, Shi Shiran walked over, knelt down in front of Luo Youjie, looking at this middle-aged man with a distorted face, he suddenly felt a bit of pity for a crocodile.

In the final analysis, they are just poor and weak ordinary people who covet longevity.

After all, as long as Luo Youjie dies, there will be no player in the world who can compete with Lin Pei.

"Well, I'll give you a chance." Ni Zijiao laughed, "You said, who is the 'ghost'? You guessed it, I'll let you go."

Who is the "ghost"——

Luo Youjie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

This is the task in the copy!

With a flash of inspiration, he was quick to wit, grabbed the floor tiles that had been lifted by the chains, and hurriedly shouted: "The 'ghost' is Zhang Xingyue, and also the girl Li Xingchen saw in his dream!"