Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

This feeling of blood connection is hard to describe. Qin Shang only has four words in his mind: never forget the national humiliation.

He and Jiang Qiqi once went to the Historical Memorial Museum in South City, or to be more precise, the Martyrs' Museum for some reason.

As a Chinese, whenever I step on that land, I feel like there is a surge of anger and sadness in my chest, and my mood becomes inexplicably heavy.

And today, seeing the specimens of his compatriots soaked in formalin in the basement, Qin Shang once again felt furious and heartbroken.

The "God's Road" copies recorded in reality are all based on real historical events, which means...

These children are real, and these fellow countrymen who have been persecuted are real.

For no reason, he felt his breathing stagnate and his heart bleed.

"Eeyeeee, ahhhh, ah baba!"

At this moment, the little ghost baby began to revolve around Qin Shang, and a rare emotion was revealed in its milky white eyes.

It was a mixture of sadness and grievance, but noticing Qin Shang's appearance, the little guy actually slowly walked forward and floated above Qin Shang's head.

I reached out and touched his head. This action was both a gesture of goodwill and a way of comforting him.

Qin Shang looked at the little person with red eyes.

When he first learned about ghost babies, combined with the background, Qin Shang guessed that these strange babies were most likely the children who were brutally killed by the cold-blooded Sakurajima people in the orphanage at that time.

And the fact was indeed as expected. After seeing the layout of the basement and the things inside, Qin Shang was completely certain of this guess.

If the ghost baby was bad, then he could have just ignored himself...

Qin Shang faced the monster holding a scalpel. Although he was somewhat confident that he could escape, the ghost baby jumped out and saved his life after all. If he was a boss and would hurt the players, there would be no reason to save him.

However, Qin Shang could read the little thing's emotions, but he couldn't understand his babbling, especially since the little thing would point at the yellow Taoist robe on Qin Shang from time to time.

He even had an illusion that the little guy jumped out to save people because he needed his help with something.

No, to be precise, it’s not himself, but the Taoist priest wearing a yellow robe in the little guy’s cognition.

"Are you in need of any help?"

The next moment, Qin Shang asked the ghost baby.

The little thing nodded immediately, then waved its little fist;

"Eeyah-ah, ababa, ababa, eyah-ah-ah!"

The ghost baby looked no more than six months old. The hair on its little head had not yet grown completely, with only a tuft of fluff on top.

As he shook his head, he looked particularly cute.

However, when Qin Shang noticed the ghost baby nodded, he looked embarrassed.

First, I am not a real Taoist priest, I just put on this piece of clothing after entering the dungeon.

Second, he couldn't understand the ghost baby's language at all, and he didn't have the ability to communicate with the ghost at all.

This is a bit uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Qin Shang wondered whether he should find a pen and paper to communicate with the little guy in writing.

But on second thought, he almost couldn't help but raise his hand to give himself a big slap. If this ghost baby was formed because the orphanage was used as an experimental base to kill lives during World War II, then he is the collective will of a group of babies.

How about literacy?

However, it is said that rules are dead, but people are alive. Qin Shang quickly came up with an idea.

"Have it!"

He signaled to the little thing next to him who was looking at him anxiously not to worry, and then took out a bloody pipa.

The strings were plucked gently, and soon there was a large amount of black smoke.

When the ghost baby saw this, he was so scared that he covered his head and ran away.

The little thing cried "Ababa" and then floated behind a container not far away.

With its tiny body completely hidden by the vessel, it poked its little head out stealthily and looked weakly at Qin Shang who was not far away.

It seemed that he had no idea where the huge black smoke came from, and he seemed a little scared as if he was frightened.

But before the little guy could react, a graceful figure in a red wedding dress quickly appeared behind him.

As soon as the woman appeared, she excitedly grabbed the ghost baby;

"Wow, what a lovely baby. Qin Shang, where did you get this baby from? It's very lovely. Baby, whose baby are you..."

As she spoke, Shen Xiuxiu's pretty face revealed a maternal aura.

Qin Shang coughed dryly;

"I met this ghost baby in the dungeon. Don't bully this little thing. I was planning to ask you to help me translate for me."

"Oh, by the way, how is Xu Mingyang?"

Just then, Qin Shang seemed to remember something and suddenly changed the subject.

Shen Xiuxiu laughed when she heard this;

"It's safe~"

Qin Shang then breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that if Master Zheng was present, he would not need to worry about Old Xu's life.

But... I have to find a way to leave the dungeon quickly.

Wanyan Xiaowen is a dangerous woman. I have to remind Xu Mingyang immediately to prevent this contestant, who has been solo for more than 20 years, from rekindling her old relationship with her.

The existence of Wanyan Xiaowen was like a time bomb, but it also completely tore off the fig leaf of a certain cabinet elder, allowing Qin Shang to have a clear understanding for the first time. He never thought that he was just a little Karami who had only been a "God Road" player for just a week.

He is actually qualified to enter the sight of cabinet elders.

He still clearly remembered that the guy who almost took his life when he was going through [Behind the Surveillance] yesterday was one of Chen Ge Lao's personal guards...

Having said that, it seems that the case of Zhang Xiaofen's sisters.

The mastermind behind this is that Lord Chen, right?

"Eh, eh, eh..."

Just then, the sound of a ghost baby struggling was heard.

Qin Shang's face darkened and he shouted at Shen Xiuxiu;

"Are you going to strangle him?"

Shen Xiuxiu directly smeared the ghost baby's thin body with facial cleanser and pressed it hard in her arms.

Although Qin Shang knew that Shen Xiuxiu had no ill intentions, had this woman ever considered the feelings of the ghost baby?!

"Ah? I think he quite likes staying in my arms!"

Shen Xiuxiu immediately muttered something with her red lips.

Qin Shang's face was dark;

"Do you think I'm blind? She's struggling like that, could she really like staying in your arms?"

"Hurry up and give me the hostage...ah, let the child go!"

"Oh!"

Only then did Shen Xiuxiu reluctantly let the little ghost baby go.

As soon as she let go, the ghost baby turned into a streak of light and hid behind Qin Shang.

The pitiful big eyes looked at Qin Shang, revealing a bit of innocence and a bit of fear.

They are both weird, and the ghost baby is naturally extremely afraid of the weirdness of Shen Xiuxiu, who is in adult form.

"Ababa, eebaba, ah-ah-ah-ah!"

The ghost baby's eyes were filled with mist and he almost cried. He looked at Qin Shang with his big eyes and waved his little fists twice.

Those little movements full of fragmentation were adorable, especially when the little finger pointed in the direction of Shen Xiuxiu and babbled something.

The tone and expression clearly showed that it was complaining. Even though Qin Shang didn't understand the little thing's language, he could clearly see that the little thing was complaining to him, accusing Shen Xiuxiu of her crimes.

A look of confusion flashed across Shen Xiuxiu's pretty face;

"You said that woman was very fierce? How could I be fierce?"

It’s chest out!

Qin Shang glanced at Shen Xiuxiu's chest and coughed dryly;

"I called you out here to help me translate. Stop bullying the little ghost baby."

"Please ask him what he needs my help with, and then find out from him what happened at Changteng Middle School."

In fact, this is also the biggest problem in Qin Shang’s mind so far.

Shen Xiuxiu hummed and said "oh", then she used the same language to the little ghost baby, "Ababa, Aba, Aba, yiyaya, yiya, yiya".

It sounds very monotonous when expressed in text form, but in fact the tone of each Aba and each Yiya is slightly different.

The corners of Qin Shang's mouth twitched wildly. He felt like he was watching two aliens communicating.

"The kid said..."

"Stop! Speak Mandarin, no dialect."

"I know...Oh, okay!"