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

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"My plan is flawless. I think the Eagle of Justice should have been captured by Master Yin and his men, right?"

In fact, whether it is Master Zheng or Master Yin, these two people are part of Qin Shang's plan.

He never expected that he would run into a paranoid man who loved "wind and freedom" in the bar today, nor did he think that he would have the chance to meet the immediate boss of the Eagle of Justice.

Qin Shang's idea was very simple at that time.

After communicating with the Red-robed Leader in the car, the woman understood his purpose, which was to exploit the bug to expose the trick.

Then he remembered that there was an item called "Xiao Ming's eavesdropping device" in his inventory.

This thing has a single function and no special features.

If Qin Shang hadn't asked himself if there was any other way, he could use it as a simultaneous voice transmitter.

The Red-robed Leader almost forgot about this prop.

"Xiao Ming's eavesdropping device" is divided into two parts, the parent and the child.

The sound heard by the child body will be transmitted to the mother body. The Red-robed Leader took advantage of the time when Master Zheng was out to directly connect to the Bluetooth of the Corridor Bar, and then everyone rushed out to watch the excitement.

After all, it was a big deal for the officials to attack the free new players for their own selfish desires. If public opinion was not properly controlled, it would cause the official deterrent power to plummet in the hearts of other players, which would have a serious negative impact...

As for Master Yin, he is just a bonus.

Even if Master Yin was not there, Qin Shang's plan would not change.

All he needs to do is to attract the 'Eagle of Justice' to follow him in the name of revenge, and then talk to him and make him confess his crime.

It doesn’t matter whether there are leaders of the Eagle of Justice in the bar today.

No matter what the truth of this matter is, just spread it.

Anyway, the popularity of the official forum of Shenlu players is high enough, and someone will definitely spread the truth spontaneously later.

All he had to do was to use the mouth of the 'Eagle of Justice' to make the final judgment and make him confess his crimes in person.

Qin Shang clicked his tongue and felt relieved. Then, an electronic prompt sounded in his ears.

[Ding! The instance you entered this time is Linzhai No. 37]

【Level: A】

【No.;0341】

[Type: Survival, Micro-terrorist]

[Single-player copy]

[Your mission in this round is to survive for three days]

【Time: 72 hours】

[Main mission: Survive for 72 hours]

[Introduction: During the Republic of China, the famous medicinal materials merchant Lin family was brutally murdered. The murderer is unknown. The only clues are the blood pipa hanging from the beam and the singing at midnight. Everyone says that it was the singer who was killed by the Lin family. Shen Xiuxiu came back for revenge...]

After Qin Shang disappeared from the spot, he was actually quite confused.

Because he did not enter the Divine Road at the very beginning.

There was white light all around me, as if I was in a void and chaotic space, and my hearing and sense of smell were blocked.

Only vision is functional, but the existence of the limbs cannot be felt.

It was like entering heaven.

There is only one sentence in the fluorescent blue panel...

[The copy is being generated, please wait patiently...]

[The copy is being generated, please wait patiently...]

This feeling was indeed quite strange, but Qin Shang was not afraid.

After all, he had experienced craniotomy before. To be honest, he had prepared to die a long time ago.

He had adjusted his mentality long ago, because he was a cancer patient who could die at any time.

Instead of fearing death, enjoy the present moment.

Otherwise, do I have to spend every day of my remaining life in fear?

"It seems that the Divine Road has a matching mechanism?"

"During this period, they are testing my level and item accumulation, and then matching me with the corresponding dungeon?"

Qin Shang couldn't help but think of this.

Immediately afterwards, there was a strange change in light before my eyes, rippling the surrounding darkness like water waves.

This was his third time entering the Divine Road, and he was not that scared this time.

Especially when you see the copy information, it is clear that this is a single-player copy.

Qin Shang suddenly felt relieved.

Compared to collecting clues step by step in the copy and then groping your way through it.

Qin Shang felt that what was even more difficult was dealing with human hearts. The most unpredictable thing in this world was human hearts.

When other players intervene, the difficulty of the dungeon skyrocketed and it simply did not develop according to one's will.

Sometimes there are even more uncontrollable factors than you imagine.

A single-player copy might be better.

"I hope there are no God Slayers in this instance!"

However, it is not mentioned in the copy prompt, so it is probably not there.

After all, the previous experience of "Death Train" told him.

Shenlu will not create information gaps for players regarding some important information.

If there is a God Slayer in the dungeon, the players must be notified.

Otherwise, if it is not told in advance, the player who died at the hands of the God Slayer would probably wonder how he died.

After all, who knows how an NPC can have self-awareness?

God knows which NPCs can be communicated with and which NPCs are monsters?

Then, the vision in front of my eyes became completely clear.

As soon as he entered the copy, Qin Shang found that the lighting in the place where he was was extremely dim. A strong scent of sandalwood wafted from not far away. At first glance, this place seemed to be a sacrificial hall. There were red candle lamps hanging overhead, which made the whole environment look dark red.

Next to the sacrificial hall, a strong scent of sandalwood rushed into Qin Shang's nose, causing him to cough repeatedly. The surroundings were still dimly lit and seemed a little dim.

He can now almost distinguish Shenlu's control over light.

If you enter the Divine Road during the day, it will basically be daytime outside. If you enter the Divine Road at night, it will be dark outside.

If Shenlu needs to adjust the dungeon time due to elements within the dungeon, there will be a dedicated reminder.

It's similar to the line 'night falls' in Death Train.

The huge gatehouse has blood-red paint on the wooden walls that serve as supports. Behind it is also a blood-red gate. In the dark night, there seems to be a fishy smell coming from it.

Qin Shang felt a flash of panic in his heart, and quickly comforted himself that this was the psychological effect of the sequelae of the "Death Train".

Then he looked towards the shrine.

The person being worshipped was a young woman. It was not difficult to tell her age from the photo. She was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, in her twenties. The woman had delicate eyebrows and eyes, was extremely beautiful, had long black hair, and had two dimples on her small face.

It was as if the sunlight was shining on her, frozen in the picture, but the black and white photo seemed to have a magical power to seal her tranquility and beauty at this age forever.

One can't help but feel sad that such a beauty died young at such an age.

The photo frame was nailed down with white cross nails and embedded in the blood-red wall in front of the eyes. Next to the photo frame were offerings, not to mention fruits and the like.

What surprised Qin Shang the most was an incense burner. When he looked at the incense burner in the sacrificial hall.

The item information actually appeared on the panel in front of me.

[Props: Soul Locking Furnace]

【Function: Purify, dispel all fear】

[Introduction: After the Lin family encountered an incident, strange things happened one after another, so they asked a master for guidance. The master then used his blood to forge this soul-locking furnace, which requires sandalwood for worship]

【Remarks: cannot be moved】

"'Lick the cockroach's feet', what are you doing? Come over here and kneel down to worship me?"

"You are the only one missing. You came back the latest. Don't you feel sorry for us?"

"Girl, every wrong has its perpetrator. The third concubine has been taken away by you, and no one in the Lin family has done anything to let you down. This series of events can end here..."

Just as Qin Shang was checking the item information.

Suddenly, a sinister voice was heard not far away, and Qin Shang looked towards the other party in the direction of the voice.

I saw an old woman with dark circles under her eyes and deep sunken eyes, wearing white mourning clothes standing not far away.

She scolded Qin Shang.

He took out a medicine jar and started crushing something in a mysterious manner.

"This is your favorite apricot blossom cake. Eat it and be on your way."

It seems that the last two sentences are addressed to the deceased.

Qin Shang saw this and looked around, only to find that the sacrificial hall was already filled with people.

Like the old lady, she was also dressed in white mourning clothes.

As the old woman spoke, the other people kneeling on the ground raised their heads and looked towards Qin Shang, almost at the same time.

The numb movements are like those of a zombie, and each one has eyes that are no different from dead fish.

Only then did he realize that he was not the only one in the temple. A pair of dead fish eyes that seemed to reveal deep fatigue and wearisomeness fell on him.

This picture is still quite scary.

Damn, if I changed to a God Road ID, I would probably be defeated by now.

In the dark sacrificial hall, a group of people were kneeling in front of it like zombies whose souls were devoured. Then an old woman suddenly woke me up.

Fortunately, this id is enough to make the show stand out.

When that witch-like old woman called herself, the words "lick the cockroach's feet fiercely" came out of her mouth.

Qin Shang almost burst out laughing, but the next moment he felt relieved.

"Since Divine Path is a game, then these people and NPCs in the single-player dungeon will naturally think that I am one of them, and will not even doubt my name."

"It's probably just like Xiao Ming, Xiao Hong, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang, and Xiao Li in the math textbook."

"They are just passers-by anyway. They will only think from the root that my name seems to be "licking cockroach's jade feet fiercely" since I was born."

"After all, my current identity is definitely fictitious, just like the problem in the math book, Xiao Ming set out five minutes earlier than his brother, Xiao Ming's speed is xx, and his brother's speed is xx, and I am asked to calculate how long it will take for his brother to catch up with Xiao Ming."

"No one here cares what the first person to leave is called, whether it's Xiao Ming or Xiao Hong, and no one cares what Xiao Ming's brother is called, it doesn't matter!"

Thinking of this, Qin Shang pretended to take two steps forward.

These should all be the members of the Lin family, the medicinal herb merchant, introduced in the background board, right?

Looking at the actions of the other tribesmen who were dressed in mourning, he followed their example, picked up three incense sticks and was about to kneel down.

However, the moment Qin Shang lit the incense, the old lady next to him changed her expression drastically.

"What did you do?"

"Why is your incense this color?"

Wow!

As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Shang once again became the focus of public criticism.

The Lin family members around also looked over, making Qin Shang the focus of the entire sacrificial hall.

He was still a little uncomfortable with the pace of this single-player dungeon, and he coughed dryly;

"Is there something wrong with my incense?"

The old lady in white had her brows raised;

"look by youself!"

After saying that, she pointed at Qin Shang's hand with an indescribably serious expression.

Seeing this, Qin Shang subconsciously looked down at the incense in his hand, and his expression suddenly changed.

I almost threw this thing away...

I saw that the 'incense' in my hand was emitting green flames!