Infinite spooky game

At nine o'clock in the evening on May 5, in Qijia Village, Qi Si washed and dressed neatly, lying flat on the big bed on the second floor, with his hands folded on his chest, dutifully playing the role of a dead body about to be buried.

Xu Yao floated on the ceiling above his head and asked with interest: "Qisi, are you going to enter the game? Why don't you take me with you? Didn't you agree to take me with you?"

"The final dungeon will be opened the day after tomorrow. Before that, you should just play with your computer..." Qi Si said expressionlessly, "If I die, you can stay outside and help collect my body, so that I won't end up like my cousin, dead in the wilderness."

Out of a long-lost sense of humor, he told a joke, but it was not funny. Xu Yao thought about it seriously and said solemnly: "As a fierce ghost, the way I collect your body may be to eat you."

"As you please, if you can really eat it."

"Really? You're not going to reincarnate or possess someone else, are you?"

"Instead of discussing the issue of collecting the body, I suggest you leave my room immediately and play on your computer to give me a quiet environment."

Qis closed his eyes and let his consciousness sink into the strange game, intersecting with higher-dimensional space and time.

He appeared on the high-back chair in the temple, casually grasped the scepter of Poseidon standing beside him, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Chen asked him last night: "Brother Qi, do you think there will be two of you?"

Combining the doubts provided by Lin Chen with his experiences in recent days, he vaguely sensed a subtle sense of disharmony.

For example, how did Dong Xiwen win the Survivor game and escape the control of the Ruidanshen Casino? Judging from his attitude before, he was not sure about escaping, so why did he suddenly not mention it anymore?

For example, Zhang Yiyu's soul leaf was usually very noisy, muttering all day about her daily detention in the Weird Investigation Bureau. How come it became quiet overnight?
Qis observed the two people's situation remotely through the soul blade this morning, but did not see any clues. He asked a few questions tentatively, and the answers he got were natural and logical.

This is too unreasonable. Who is behind this? Is it the remnants of Qi, or another god?
Qi Si spent a whole day studying in reality, but failed to make any significant progress. Instead of feeling at ease, this made him feel alarmed.

After the fusion with Qi, the trait of "suspicion" was not diluted with the infusion of divinity, or perhaps the sense of crisis and exclusivity are the innate qualities of gods.

The final instance was approaching, and Qis had no intention of stepping onto the doomsday stage with all the hidden dangers.

He had to figure out what was happening to him as soon as possible.

Vines grew on the wall behind the throne, and golden beams of light carrying blood-red leaves and fruits hung down beside Qis. The leafy world tree wrapped around the marble throne layer by layer, as if it wanted to swallow up both the people and the buildings.

Qis raised his hand to touch it. The densely packed scarlet fruits were stacked like skulls on a mountain of corpses in a sea of ​​blood. Through the crystal clear skin, he could see the phantom inside.

[Fruit of the World (Swiss Casino)] [Fruit of the World (Jiang Community)] [Fruit of the World (Ping An Park)]…

Casino buildings with bright lights and nightlife, residential areas with tall buildings, parks with lush flowers and plants and pedestrians...

More and more areas came under his command, the strange pollution spread to the entire Jiangcheng at a speed visible to the naked eye, hundreds of anchor points were established in reality, and bright red roses grew with the world as their garden.

The pollution originating from him has occupied Jiangcheng, and will use him as a stepping stone to control the world; the desires of countless creatures are surging like a tide, and the fallen souls are returned to the palm of the scarlet high priest.

But Qis was extremely sure that he had done nothing from beginning to end, and the person who did all this for him could not be a snail girl who did it for nothing.

"Qi, is this the backup plan you left?" Qis lowered his eyes and looked at the roses in full bloom, as if he could smell the fragrance of flesh and blood across the overlapping time and space.

He suddenly laughed: "I remember that you were quite obsessed with growing roses. It seems that someone has helped you complete this step before me."

Qi, who was locked in the deep of the mind hall by the vines, sighed: "You don't need to waste too much energy on doubting me. You must know that I am you and you are me, and our interests are always the same." "Oh?" Qi Si raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you tell me what happened in the missing thirty-six years in the memory you gave me."

Qi smiled happily: "Secrets, answers and solutions... For you, the gift box is always interesting only when it is opened at the last minute. Asking for spoilers in advance will only make the rest of the game boring, right?"

Qi Si was silent for a while, then smiled and shook his head: "Then let's discuss some other issues. For example, what do you think of the current situation and what should be done next?"

"I have no answer to the first question, but—" Qi leaned forward and said casually, "That guy Li has been expelled from the game, and the remaining time and space authority is still scattered in the dungeon. It's such a waste..."

"Is that so? I see."

Qi's idea coincided with Qis's. All the abnormalities on his body currently came from the authority of the contract and the soul leaves, both of which were already full of risks for him.

It is suspected that there is an "other him" who can also sign a contract with others, control their souls, and occupy their cards. It is not known whether that person can enter the game space and cause harm to him.

In any case, the authority of the contract is no longer safe, and he needs to find a new trump card - the authority of time and space left by Li is a good choice.

As for whether that person would have similar thoughts, it didn't matter. As long as that person dared to enter the strange game to obtain the authority of time and space, there was a chance that he would collide with him, exposing his existence, and all uncertainties would become clear.

——The situation can never be worse than it is now where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light.

Qi Si was very curious about what kind of character that was said to be extremely similar to him was. Could it be... himself?

The full-length mirror that serves as the entrance to the dungeon lies quietly among the golden and red vines, projecting bright stars in the sky, symbolizing each accessible dungeon world.

From time to time, the stars dimmed, which meant that the world had gathered players participating in the game and the dungeon had begun.

The broken stardust rose and fell like a tide, coming from a copy that had been destroyed by players and permanently closed.

Beings at the god level can freely travel between different worlds, even evil gods exiled by the rules.

And when the control of the rules is further weakened, it won’t be so troublesome to cheat with the help of divine power and exert influence on the world and players.

Qis raised his foot and stepped into the mirror, as if jumping into a dense and thick liquid. Invisible and formless things pushed away his invasion, accompanied by bursting bubbles and the screams of tiny creatures.

[Warning! An unknown error has occurred! The player's strength exceeds the scope allowed by the weird game! ]

[Warning! A god-level NPC has been detected illegally loading into the dungeon... Error! Error! ]

[Attention! A god-level NPC appears in the dungeon... Danger! Danger! ]

The alarm sounded weaker and weaker, the repulsive force gradually disappeared, and soon it softened, as warm and sweet as the clouds in a dream.

After a moment of darkness, the vision returned to light, and a religious scene from medieval Europe was being built around me, with each brick and tile forming the terrain of the copy.

[The God-level NPC is loading into the Sacred City... Loading... Loading completed]

[Dear Lord God, welcome back to the strange game. Your loyal system is dedicated to serving you] (End of this chapter)