Throughout the entire day of March 14th, Ziss collected a lot of information related to "god-level NPCs", "main gods" and "evil gods" in game forums. After reading it, he deeply regretted that he had wasted his limited life.
Thirty-six years have passed, and there are still large gaps in players’ exploration of weird games. Some say that god-level NPCs are clones of the main god, some say that god-level NPCs evolve from ordinary NPCs, and some say that god-level NPCs are caused by game bugs...
Regarding the "main god", the opinions in the forum are even more outrageous. Some people say that the main god is the rules themselves; some say that the main god is promoted from a god-level NPC; others say that the main god does not exist at all, and all the gods in the main background of the game have become completely cold...
Trying to find useful information in low-threshold forums is like trying to find gold bars in a cesspit. Having unrealistic hopes will only bring greater disappointment. Some information may be better viewed with a fun attitude.
"But what is that answer?" Qisi rubbed his chin and muttered to himself, "I have almost forgotten about that..."
Six years ago, after his parents died, his uncle transferred him to a middle school in the countryside.
By that time, he had learned to disguise himself, and after arriving in the new environment, he never showed any abnormality.
He just wanted to live peacefully until adulthood so that he could put an end to those messy interpersonal relationships, but it backfired.
Maybe it's because he has a face that's easy to bully, maybe it's because there aren't that many good people in the world, but malice still comes one after another, including inexplicable hostility, boring pranks, and all kinds of trouble...
It’s not like no one has shown kindness to him. He has always been good at winning people’s hearts and using his own advantages to improve his situation. But those who treated him well all encountered bad luck and died unexpectedly one after another.
Among them was his first class teacher Yao Cheng, a young man who had just graduated from a normal university and was full of passion and kindness.
Yao Cheng died during a class meeting. Halfway through his sermon, he suddenly twitched all over without warning and fell to the ground. It was obvious that he was about to die just like the previous tool men.
Qiss leaned over, lamenting in his heart that he had to find a new backstage, while his face showed false worry and panic.
The young head teacher's eyes were full of fear, as if something terrible had just happened. His lips trembled, but he only uttered four words.
Qiss didn't hear it clearly at the time, but now that he thinks about it, those four words were clearly "weird game"!
…
On the morning of March 15, police officers from the Public Security Bureau came to the door.
It's not a leak, it's just a routine condolence.
Because Qisi's file looks miserable. In the year after his parents died, all his relatives died in pieces, and he was suspected of almost every tragic death, so the relevant departments had already included him in a file. A list of mental states that need to be focused on.
Every once in a while, officials would call to check on his current situation. Although it was the first time to see him offline, it was not unusual.
After sending the people away, Qis finally felt sleepy, so he went back to the bedroom, lay down on the bed and rested.
Unable to sleep, he entered the game forum again and browsed through the posts with mixed information.
First, it confirmed what Zhang Licai said. Generally speaking, the props in the game cannot bring reality unless you go through the channel of wish fulfillment and spend a huge amount of points to redeem props related to wishes.
Then I learned about the new features that will be opened after becoming an official player.
What interests Ziss the most is the game lobby that is said to randomly spawn various hidden tasks. The description sounds very similar to the player square of games on the market, with various entertainment facilities, including those that are not allowed by law in reality.
But rationality tells Qiss that before he has enough strength, it is better not to go to such crowded places and take the initiative to contact other players.
Still with nothing to do, he casually searched for "Chang Xu" in the search bar, and as expected, he found a post about someone cheating.
#西拉guild Changxu! He has dirty hands and a black heart, and is inhumane! #
This post was probably made by Zhao Feng. Qisi wanted to laugh when he thought that this guy spent the short time he had to leave his last words on someone after releasing the dungeon.
"It seems like this guy really hates me..."
No, he hates Chang Xu. What does it have to do with me, Qisi?
Thinking of this, Qiss had a huge smile on his face, revealing undisguised malice.
He read the specific content of the post with interest.
[Floor 1: My name is Zhao Feng, and I just met the bastard Chang Xu in "Eating Meat". There are also nine people including Yang Yundong, Ellen Zhu Ling...
That bastard looks like a dog, and he doesn't look like he's going to harm anyone. I thought this was a team dungeon, and we didn't watch out for each other. Who would have thought that he was a psychopath and a sociopath!
I was unlucky enough to be haunted by ghosts as soon as I started, triggering the death point. Three people died on the first night, and I was afraid that I would die like them. I was so anxious that Chang Xu came over and lied to me, saying that he knew the solution!
He asked me to cut the body's flesh, and then he asked me to cut my own flesh. He said he was from the Sila Guild. I didn't believe him at first, but I believed him when he showed me his token to prove it. I thought that such a big guild would never lie to me, so I believed his lies!
He exchanged my flesh and ghosts for important clues, and then lied to me that other people had formed an alliance to harm me. I was afraid, so he forced me to kill someone, and he killed me again! 】
In the text, Zhao Feng deliberately concealed part of the truth and blamed all evil deeds on Qisi, whose pseudonym is "Chang Xu".
The first part of the story is explained in detail and painstakingly, but the second part ends right at the beginning. I guess I can't hold on any longer, so I can only end the story hastily.
Qisi imagined a picture for no reason. Zhao Feng had blood in his mouth, vomiting blood while staring with angry eyes, pressing the release button with trembling hands...
This scene was so joyful that Qisi bent down and laughed, laughing for a while before he stopped.
He continued to look down.
[Floor 2: It took me a long time to finally understand what the poster was talking about. I need to practice my language expression skills (sweat soybeans) and have a moment of silence. Remember to study hard in the next life and be careful of bad people (funny)]
[Floor 3: Dude, it’s useless just saying your name. Who knows the real name and pseudonym? Post photos quickly! 】
[Floor 4: Go back upstairs and look at the host's incoherent speech. He is probably already feeling cold. Also, can you bring a camera into your spooky game? 】
[Floor 5: I’m not telling you, people have told you that he is from the Sila Guild, but you still dare to believe him? Is it because our Tingfeng Guild failed to do a good job in popularizing information? 】
[Floor 6: The poster is so miserable. According to the description, Chang Xu is a completely inhumane bastard. I really don’t know how society can raise such a person. 】
[Floor 7: Is this what Xiela is like? You’ve entered a weird game and still miss your humanity? The main reason is that the host is too stupid. 】
[Floor 8: The views of several people upstairs have refreshed my horizons. The owner of the poster was killed, and there are still people here who are sarcastic and sarcastic. I hope I won’t meet you in reality. 】
[9th Floor: Go back upstairs, the Holy Mother will die (sweat soybeans)]
[Floor 8: Hahahahaha, am I the only one who thinks this Chang Xu is awesome? It seems that he has deceived many people by himself! 】
[9th Floor: There is more than one person upstairs! I'll try this in the next dungeon to see if I can fool a fool. 】
[Floor 10: What are your three views? Do you think you are the one who can control others? If you really encounter one in the dungeon, one of them is probably cannon fodder! 】
As Zeiss thought, the comments were divided into two groups, with some expressing sympathy and others ridiculing. The following topic inevitably fell into a big discussion on the issue of three views, which is expected to go up to dozens of floors.
Qisi held his phone and stared at it intently, clicking refresh from time to time to see if there were any new replies.
He is sometimes boring to the point of being outrageous. Similar to those perverted murderers who want to return to the scene to see their masterpiece after killing someone, he also likes to chew and lick the evil deeds he has committed.
——The remarks from the perspective of the victim are even more delicacies worth recalling for him.
In the copy, he expected to see Zhao Feng's expression after learning the full truth. Unfortunately, out of rational considerations, he did not tell the guy the truth that he was not a member of Xi La.
The missing part of happiness can only be made up for by watching Zhao Feng's posts.
Qisi read the post several times and liked the main page. As a result, a prompt asking for registration and real name popped up.
He clicked the fork directly. It is impossible to use a real name. If you leave traces in this kind of forum, is it because you think you will not die quickly enough?
With his strength, once someone finds him in reality, he will definitely be doomed.
Being disturbed from the good mood of reading the post, Qisi exited the forum with a dark face and clicked into a folder marked "Games".
He picked for a while, and finally clicked on a small game called "Happy Match" and started playing it expressionlessly.
Until sleepiness sets in.
