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

"I see. Uncle Zhao's matter..."

The next moment, Qin Shang typed a line of words.

Yin Shisan replied immediately.

"I'm following you, don't worry!"

Qin Shang chuckled when he saw the message.

I was really worrying too much.

Why does Master Yin, who is righteous to the point of extreme and has an obsessive desire for justice and fairness, need me to urge him?

Thinking of this, he put away his phone.

The most urgent task at the moment is to resolve the trouble caused by the foreign organization that the leader has provoked and is targeting him.

He walked out of the mall and glanced at himself in the dark glass.

He had some heavy bags under his eyes and messy hair. The hair he had shaved off due to brain cancer had grown back into a flat top in two months, and there was a hint of bangs emerging from his forehead, which made him look three or four years younger in an instant, even though Qin Shang was not very old.

But after all, he is almost 30 years old, and this hairstyle really has a student-like vibe, which makes his angular and cold face look a little softer and more childish...

No, to be precise, there is a touch of femininity. Anyway, I always feel that it is not as neat and masculine as before when I had short hair.

Especially the faint dark circles around the eye bags make the eyes sharper and brighter, as if they were painted with eyeliner, which matches the light grey sweatshirt that he just bought.

Don't mention it, it really feels a bit like a college student...

The next moment, Qin Shang chuckled at the mirror.

This smile scared the passers-by nearby, who thought he was mentally ill and immediately moved away from him.

He himself didn't care. He just ruffled his hair at himself in the mirror and grinned.

I don't know why, but his smile actually looked a bit evil.

Qin Shang himself rubbed his cheeks in a somewhat strange way;

"Damn it, why do I look like a villain, hehe..."

After saying that, Qin Shang grinned, turned around and walked towards the side of the road.

It was almost ten o'clock and the sky in Jiangcheng was completely clear.

There were cows and horses working the early morning shift along the way, so I couldn't afford to waste time.

Just one week in total.

Now, more than ten hours have passed.

But I still have no idea about that [No. 1 Cultivator's Grudge].

Thinking of this, Qin Shang walked to the side of the road and raised his hand to stop a taxi.

As a result, at this moment, a father and daughter happened to pass by not far away.

The conversation between the two also fell into Qin Shang's ears.

"Dad, why did the six-eared macaque in Journey to the West go to see the Buddha even though he knew he was a fake?"

"Haha, you're the same. You haven't done your homework, so why are you rummaging around in your desk?"

puff!

Hearing this conversation, Qin Shang couldn't help but smile.

This father and daughter were just passers-by, and Qin Shang didn't think much about it.

But when I heard the four words "Six-Eared Macaque", I had a vague illusion.

I seem to remember that the first time I heard Teacher Ye telling the children about Journey to the West was in the corridor of Lai Fu Hotel.

Just this one sentence touched Qin Shang's memories and emotions.

Now that I think about it, in the blink of an eye, since I became a Shenlu player, in just two months, two wanted players have died in Lai Fu Hotel, and even another friend of mine has become a wanted player and had no choice but to join the group of players in the 'gambling world'.

Uncle Zhao and Teacher Ye, one died in reality, and the other stayed in the world of God's Road and could never come back...

Perhaps it is because since Qin Shang became a Shenlu player, he has generally come into contact with people with some background and power.

Therefore, he is not a gentleman-like civilian player. Since becoming a Godly player, his life has been often filled with separations of life and death.

At least those friends he was familiar with, whether it was the gentleman, Mr. Yin, Zheng Gongwei, Pei Ziqi, or even Don Juan, as well as those colleagues in the Chaoyang District Lawful Realm Unruly Team who he might have only met a few times, all of them had some background.

Either they have connected with the official party, or they themselves have some power in reality.

For other ordinary players, growing from level 1 to level 6 is definitely not an easy task.

No one can guarantee that in this process, if they do not provoke others, others will not provoke them.

Even if you can survive in the copy, who can be sure that you will not die in reality or in people's hearts?

Just like those "wanted players" in the "gambling world".

Brother Qiang, Uncle Zhao, Teacher Ye, President Jin, Zhang Xiaofang, everyone has their own difficulties...

To be honest, they are all poor people with unfortunate fates who are mocked by life.

Whether it's Uncle Zhao who acted bravely and accidentally got himself wanted, or Teacher Ye whose child was brutally murdered just to seek justice for his son, or Mr. Jin who was bankrupt and was working hard to make a living by delivering food, but finally found out that he went bankrupt because of persecution by his ex-wife, and his wife even ruined his future in order to divorce him, these people are more or less miserable people, and don't have much to rely on after becoming players.

In other words, the real Shenlu players, or the vast majority of Shenlu players, are already facing the separation of life and death in the dungeon at any time. Compared with his main social circle, Qin Shang feels that the lives of his friends in the 'gambling world' are more real and closer to the lives of real Shenlu players, which are full of the four words "impermanence".

They can better represent the helplessness faced by the vast majority of ordinary God Road players after being chosen by this supernatural force...

Yesterday, Zhao Yuanyuan spoke out at the party, and Qin Shang was actually angry at that time.

Because even he was infected by everyone's optimism at that time. These wanted players gathered together every month to celebrate having survived another month. It was not what Zhao Yuanyuan said, a group of guilty people surviving a disaster after escaping the law by chance.

Instead, they carry expectations and hopes for the future of life, want to gather together to seek comfort from each other, and wait with a positive and optimistic attitude for the day when dawn breaks through the night sky, they can regain their ordinary identities, and return to live in the real world and society.

This is one of the few ways they comfort each other.

It feels like life gave me a big slap in the face, and I laughed at it because it wasn't as loud as the last time, and gave me two more slaps, and I said it was impatient...

Pessimists may be right, but optimists always move forward!

If God closes a door for you, then you open it again, because that's what doors are for, isn't it?

No matter what situation we are in, we can still face the current situation with an optimistic smile.

There is a longing and expectation for future life in everyone's eyes.

Qin Shang guessed that this was the meaning of those top players in the gambling world getting together every month to chat and laugh.

The next moment, he shook off these thoughts, and happened to see a taxi stopped by the roadside.

Qin Shang immediately opened the car door and was about to get in.

"Master, let's go to the Hi Dog Tavern..."

Finally, a voice came from the side.

"Eh? You're going to the Hi Dog Tavern too? What a coincidence. Come along, brother. My daughter and I are going to take a taxi. Don't worry, we won't give you a penny less. It's not easy to get a taxi in the city during this morning rush hour..."

Just then, the young father of the father and daughter who had just passed by suddenly came over.

A ray of sunshine passed across the young father's handsome face, and he grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said while holding his daughter's hand;

"Shall we share a car?"

As soon as he said this, he heard someone approaching him.

Wow!

Qin Shang was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be the father and daughter who had just caught his attention.

The father was extremely young, probably around twenty-four or twenty-five years old.

The young man was wearing a plaid shirt and had a slender figure. The plaid shirt, which is the favorite of programmers, was worn on him. Not a single button was fastened, his chest was open, and the corners of his shirt were swinging, which actually made him look more free and easy.

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl, who was about five or six years old and carrying a small schoolbag, blinked her big eyes and made a pleading expression.

Qin Shang's mouth twitched. "Brother, are you seriously ill?"

So familiar?

He looked the father and daughter up and down.

It is certain that they are not Shenlu players, and it is unlikely that they are members of the foreign organization that is targeting Pei Ziqi.

He didn't know how to refuse, and hesitated for a moment. But since it was on his way anyway, he simply nodded and said "hmm" indifferently.

"Okay, let's go together..."

"Thank you uncle, uncle is so nice, uncle is a good man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little girl, who was about five or six years old, who was being held by her father, immediately opened her big watery eyes and giggled. Qin Shang looked down at the little girl's innocent expression and smiled.

nice guy?

This was the first time someone called him a good man, even though he had been to jail!

Snapped!

But before she could finish her words, the next moment, the little girl was slapped on the back of her head.

The young father standing nearby, wearing a plaid shirt, actually patted the girl on the back of her head;

"Chang Pei, don't give people the Nice Guy card casually, it's rude!"

"Whoa whoa!"

The little girl immediately pouted her lips and sat in the car obediently.

Qin Shang changed his seat, opened the front door, and sat in the passenger seat. He took a quick look at the young father through the rearview mirror.

He looked to be around 24 or 25 years old, about the same age as me.

But she looks quite young, with excellent skin condition, white and rosy.

He looks like a pretty boy that rich women love the most. He doesn't look like he is in his thirties, but more like a high school student of seventeen or eighteen years old, with medium-length hair. One of his more attractive features is that he has a pair of slender fingers with distinct joints, and he wears a simple wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

It's no wonder that Qin Shang was afraid of the consequences. He just learned from Master Yin that the people who were targeting Pei Ziqi might have stolen his identity information and canceled the ticket that Yin Shisan had originally planned to buy for him to go to Jiangcheng tomorrow.

Qin Shang was really worried that the father and daughter who took the initiative to chat with him at this time were people with bad intentions.

However, after a brief observation, Qin Shang completely dismissed this idea.

It's just that I'm seeing enemies everywhere.

Although it is not ruled out that someone wants to harm him and would really bring a child around to relax Qin Shang's vigilance.

But this is clearly a real father and daughter.

There was an indescribable doting in the man's eyes when he looked at his daughter, that kind of look couldn't be faked.

And the natural movement of patting the little girl on the back of her head can only be done by real father and daughter.

Judging from the little girl's reaction, her father probably patted her like this often...

If this is someone who is deliberately plotting against me in order to lower my vigilance, the price he will pay will be too high.

Even if it is an inhumane overseas organization, they would not really use their own daughter as an actor to try to deceive their trust, right?

Next, all the way, the father and daughter in the back row were talking, chattering incessantly.

Qin Shang was still wondering why the child didn't go to school with his schoolbag at this time in the morning.

But after a moment I understood.