Horror game, I became the group's favorite after my mind was read

Rong Lele can be said to have found a blessing in disguise.

After Hu's death, this eyeball seemed to automatically think that it had completed the mission of its original owner and recognized her as its master.

And because of the connection between Wei Xinyi and the mistletoe, she can in turn see Wei Xinyi's vision.

The dark eyeball seemed to be directly connected to one of Wei Xinyi's eyes, transmitting the other party's vision directly to Rong Lele's mind. It was more convenient than the VR glasses on Earth.

She went from being the one being targeted to being the oriole secretly watching her prey.

So she knew where Wei Xinyi was hiding and forced him to reveal himself.

Rong Lele did not feel guilty that Hu died because of her, as she was not the one who invited the other party to eat the plate of scrambled eggs.

However, she would apply for a martyr title for the other party. After all, without Hu's sacrifice, Wei Xinyi would not take the bait easily.

A moment of silence, Rong Lele thought.

And now she is still a little sad, how to explain all this?

"Why...why..." Wei Xinyi collapsed to the ground like a worm, twitching in pain.

Sticky black blood with blood clots and internal organ fragments spurted out of his mouth. The summoning of the evil god's shadow just now had already made him sacrifice a part of himself.

He was already seriously injured, and was hit by Huo Fan's bullet. He knew he was doomed, and the light in his vision began to fade...

How could Rong Lele do that? That omniscient god was an ancient evil god who had existed since the birth of all things in the world. Even a shadow of the evil god was enough to make the most powerful Taoist priest in China collapse instantly.

Unless, unless...

——"You dare to steal my job?! Do my work? You want to die!" The angry voice of the girl when he cursed her echoed in his ears.

Grab…job…do her job?

Wei Xinyi suddenly realized.

This realization struck his mind like lightning, causing his already weak body to regain some energy for a moment. He suddenly raised his head:

"I see, you, you are the same as me..."

Like him, she is also a believer of the Omniscient God, and a disciple of a higher level!

So she can see through all his methods, she can transfer the scarlet mistletoe curse, she can see through his hiding, and she is not afraid of the shadow of the omniscient god!

"But why...why do you want to go against me..."

Wei Xinyi didn't ask any more questions because he had already thought of the answer.

Why else could it be? The reason why Rong Lele harmed him was the same as why he wanted to push Rong Lele as a scapegoat before.

There was a mistake in the hot pot restaurant copy, and the Special Intelligence Agency cannot be allowed to discover the handle of the Omniscient Church, so someone must die.

He thought he was a trader, but in fact he was like an ant jumping up and down in the hot pot. He was the scapegoat that the higher-ups wanted to push out.

Everything he did was just a token of allegiance that Rong Lele was asked to hand over to the Special Intelligence Bureau!

No wonder, no wonder, it was so easy for him to enter the Special Intelligence Bureau, everything went so smoothly, he even thought that the higher-ups valued him extra.

In fact, he was just the abandoned child of that big shot...

Anger, distortion, and unwillingness, these emotions intertwined together, distorting his originally handsome features into a horrible state.

"How are you better than me... Is this God's will... I don't believe it..."

Why? Why is it that the omniscient God whom he believes in and for whom he is willing to give everything, even his own soul, is unwilling to show up even for a moment to give the believer hope of rebirth and salvation of his soul when he is on the brink of death?

Even a finger-hooking or a whisper in his ear would satisfy him, but no.

puff--

Wei Xinyi finally spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely sad.

Ding—just at this moment, his bracelet rang.

The person who contacted him was none other than the big shot whose true identity he did not know. He was the only follower of the Omniscient God who had been hiding in the upper echelons of the Special Intelligence Agency and actually served the God of Omniscience.

Just when Wei Xinyi was about to check the message, he heard Rong Lele's bracelet beep.

At this time, what's the point of this news?

Ha, Wei Xinyi smiled bitterly. If you have Yu, why do you have Liang?

The subordinate that big shot really valued was Rong Lele. Rong Lele received the news at the same time as him, which must have been the big shot's instructions on how to end this incident.

And he is just a discarded pawn.

"Ah!!" Wei Xinyi suddenly pounced towards Rong Lele.

"Be careful!" Huo Fan wanted to pull her away but it was too late. Fortunately, although Wei Xinyi's attack was fierce, it didn't seem to have much power.

Rong Lele just blocked it slightly and Wei Xinyi fell to the ground.

Rong Lele was stunned, because at an angle that neither Huo Fan nor Fang Xiyu could see, Wei Xinyi took advantage of the momentum of his pounce and quietly handed something to her palm. It was his bracelet.

He stared at her with hatred, wishing he could skin her alive and grind her to pieces:

"If I had known this earlier, I would have killed you in the hot pot restaurant instance."

This was his way of misleading Huo Fan and Fang Xiyu, making them think that he and Rong Lele were not in the same camp, and making his death a stepping stone for Rong Lele's rise;

But at the same time, it is also Wei Xinyi's true words.

He was genuinely jealous of Rong Lele and only hated himself for not having killed her earlier and taken her place.

Rong Lele didn't move, looking extremely calm, not moved at all.

Wei Xinyi slowly closed his eyes.

Haha, is this the kind of person who is qualified to be a true undercover agent for the Special Intelligence Agency? It turns out that all of this is a script given to her by her superiors.

If there is an afterlife, he would like to be the one holding the script, rather than the clown in the script.

Wei Xinyi died completely.

Rong Lele didn't move or speak the whole time. She was so exhausted.

Her bracelet vibrated just now, and the black and white manager said to her:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the reward for capturing a cult follower is 10000 Thriller Coins. If you find his cult cursed items or something, the reward can be even higher."

Rong Lele looked at the dead cultist in front of her and silently turned on the scanning function after the bracelet scanned.

[Thank you for your contribution to the company. You have included player number 7634 'Xiao Wei' as a follower of the evil god. Reward: 10000 horror coins. ]

[The player bracelet numbered 7634 'Xiao Wei' is owned by you, which contains 732 pieces of weird curses. After handing them in, you will be rewarded with 2300 horror coins. ]

Because Wei Xinyi took the initiative to give her the bracelet and seemed to have erased the key on it, the game company automatically took it into account.

Ah, brother, you don’t believe in an omniscient god, but the God of Wealth, right?

In such a short time, she made a net profit of 12300 coins, which is equivalent to 1 million Chinese coins? ! !

Rong Lele's mind was buzzing with excitement at the overwhelming wealth, and tears of gratitude flowed from the corners of her mouth.

I don’t know if I can put his consciousness back into the game copy and cure his illness.

"No, the souls of the cultists can only continue to be loyal to the evil god." Manager Hei Bai answered Rong Lele's question.

Oh, what the manager meant was probably that the patients only believed in evil gods, and would blindly believe them even if the other party was taking advantage of their mental illness to do bad things.

It is indeed not easy to seek medical help from another doctor. After all, if you want to get into a patient's heart, you must first gain his trust to a certain extent.

If there is no trust, it will be difficult to proceed to the next step.

Alas, there must be something hateful about pitiful people, Rong Lele thought. If he had no family, then she would choose a crematorium with high-quality services for him.