Please Obey The Game

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‘Don’t trust the players you’re going to work with in the future. '

Chu Suibi suddenly remembered the words Gao Yan left before he left, like advice and prophecy. He asked his teammates: "Dizo? Is it credible? Have you heard of this name before?"

"I haven't heard much about it... The name is very special. If you are famous, you will not be unfamiliar. It should be an ordinary mid-level player who is not famous. If you are not at ease, I will ask again."

Chu Suibi didn't object: "It's better to be careful. Although Styx Kingdom is a zero-mortality game field, it doesn't rule out the hidden thoughts of the players." Hearing this, the teammates felt very relieved: "Xiao Chu has finally grown up, The fathers are very happy to understand the sinister truth of the human heart.”

"If you want to grow up, just fall in love and then lose love. It makes sense."

"No, we, Xiao Chu, fell out of love before talking about it."

"It shows that our little Chu is very talented, he can fall in love at first sight, fall in love at will, and grow up at will."

"...It sounds really casual."

Without saying a word, Chu Suibi drew his sword and beat his teammate viciously, without showing mercy. In the end, all the teammates dragged their bodies to see a doctor, and the plan to set off for the central temple had to be delayed by one day.

In the middle of the night, Chu Suibi was lying on the roof watching the moon.

The captain climbed up, sat quietly beside him, and pushed him a bottle of wine: "Do you want to drink away your worries?"

Chu Suibi looked at him contemptuously: "You idiot."

team leader:"……"

If he hadn't watched the child grow up, he would have picked up the cane and beat him up.

Today, the captain who is also using his father's love to deceive himself not to beat Chu Suibi instead of being invincible sighed heavily: "Really broken in love?"

Chu Suibi insisted, "No."

The captain was distressed immediately: "I just met once."

"What do you know? Single dogs. Do you know what it means to be in love at first sight, or to see for thousands of years?"

At that time, Chu Suibi, who was in the second year of middle school, especially believed that beautiful love often lies in inadvertent heartbeats, so he looked down on the captain of the single dog, so he rolled his eyes at the captain.

队长催眠自己他是个拥有如山伟大父爱的好爸爸, 如此才能忍住不揍褚碎璧。

He said: "You fucking know nothing! I have had no fewer than ten love affairs, each of which was thrilling. It started with a beautiful encounter, and in the middle it made a vow of eternal love. It ended with heavy rain. It's an authentic idol drama plot!"

"It rained heavily after ten love breakups?"

"I just checked the weather forecast."

"Scum."

"Fuck, personal attacks are meaningless."

The two were fighting each other while drinking a little wine, and most of the time passed before they knew it.

The captain belched to persuade Chu Suibi: "Where is love at first sight? It's all about sex. You just look at people who are young and good-looking, and when you see other people who are more beautiful, you won't feel sad about being broken up. Dads are all experienced. Talking about love is more salt than you eat."

Chu Suibi didn't refute the captain's words, he vaguely felt that what the captain said was wrong, but he couldn't think of a reason to refute, so he kept silent.

The captain patted Chu Suibi on the shoulder and told him: "I'll tell you a little secret, we bought a house in the Kingdom of Styx."

Chu Suibi: "You guys bought a house in the playground? Are you sick?"

Captain: "Don't get excited, I think if we can't get to the high-level field, or if the game is over and everyone is lucky to be alive, we want to stay in the Styx Kingdom and live here. And you know? The theory of real estate speculation was moved to the country of Styx and secretly flipped real estate. The eternal residents of the country of Styx don’t know this set, how can players not understand?”

"In the future, the housing prices in the Styx Kingdom will definitely rise. We bought one set by hand, and raised money to buy another set near the central temple as a wedding gift for you. If you don't have a house, how can you pursue someone else?"

Chu Suibi hesitated: "The house... is very important?"

"It must be important!!" The captain patted his thigh, spitting excitedly: "At least eight of my ten relationships are because I don't have a house!" Chu Suibi: "It's not because you are ugly."

team leader:"……"

If he wasn't for his father's love like a mountain, he would have killed Chu Suibi a long time ago.

Finally, the captain fell asleep on the roof.

Chu Suibi looked at the huge silver-white moon, thought for a long time before slowly saying: "I just don't like it when I see it, next time I will ask him where his boyfriend is."

..

Gao Yan met Song Beiliu, but the other party didn't bring anyone with him, but many people wanted to go to the central temple, so at least 30 soul bodies climbed into the boatman's boat and crossed the Desert River.

Song Beiliu: "The egret boatman plays the race of the god of wisdom. He likes to show off his wisdom and let the souls on the boat guess his real name. If he can't guess his real name, he will stop the boat, and poisonous scorpions and scorpions will jump out of the desert. The serpent kills the passengers on the ship who answer incorrectly or fail to answer."

Gao Yan nodded to show that he knew, he saw the whole process of Xie Sanqiu and the others being embarrassed by the egret boatman.

The body of the egret boatman is the serpent Apep, but in Egyptian mythology, the status of the serpent Apep is equivalent to the sun god Ra. It keeps breaking all the rules in the orderly world, hiding in the seventh gate and waiting for the sun god Ra.

Apep was killed by the gods every day, and was reborn in the darkness of the next day, and continued to try to kill the sun god Ra, and the battle was endless and endless.

When it comes to eternity and repetition, the serpent Apep is the best representative.

The Egyptian cat easily jumped from the deck to the ship's side and the higher mast, and she squatted on the mast to look at the sun in the desert.

The boatman said: "In addition to the body and the exterior, a person should have five parts. One of my real names is one of the five parts."

"If you can't answer, the poisonous scorpions in the desert will eat you."

Song Beiliu: "I've inquired about it. He always uses the same trick to intimidate. He doesn't keep his word. The boatman won't let others know his real name. If you want to cross the desert river, it's best to point out his crimes, but don't expose him. Lies. Otherwise he will be angry because he cares about saving face."

"He said there were three hints, but in fact there were only two chances. Because when it came to the third hint, he would suddenly overturn the previous hints and say it didn't count. In this way, we will never guess his real name. .But you can cross the Desert River if you expose his character's previous crimes, but don't expose his real crimes."

"The boatman is afraid that others will expose his lies, because he is afraid of being known for the crimes he has committed, because the goddess of fate will punish him."

"He's scared."

Gao Yan: "You know a lot."

Song Beiliu: "I spent a lot of money to find someone to find out the news, and most of my net worth was invested in it."

She is a well-known profiteer, but she doesn't actually have much money, because all the money was invested in buying news.

"Not worth it."

"What?"

Gao Yan didn't speak, Song Beiliu thought he had heard wrongly.

No one answered the first prompt. The boat stopped in the middle of the desert, and the quicksand sank. Huge scorpions jumped out of the desert, jumped onto the big boat and began to eat the panicked and escaped souls.

Gao Yan quickly jumped onto the mast, condescendingly watching the battle below, and then he found that Song Beiliu was also hiding, and he had no intention of making a move at all.

At the beginning, no one took action, and they all watched the big scorpion wreak havoc indifferently. For those whose soul bodies had their arms and legs torn off, their consciousness still remained, but the pain also existed.

As long as the head does not leave the body, they will not die temporarily.

The poison of the poisonous scorpion was injected into the soul body, and the soul body fell to the ground in agony.

The boatman took the helm, but he was very happy to watch, he liked all violence and fighting.

Gao Yan couldn't stand it anymore, he jumped behind a poisonous scorpion holding the improved willow branch wrapped in the 'holy gun', and inserted the gun-head into the poisonous scorpion's head before its tail stung, the blood and brains were Take it out and spill it on the deck.

The poisonous scorpion fell to the ground with a bang, and Gao Yan jumped off the deck. It was obvious that he rushed towards the next poisonous scorpion like an arrow off the string. The poisonous scorpion's pincers and tail wove into an airtight attack net at the same time. While stopping Gao Yan, it also called for several other poisonous scorpions to come over and surround him.

Gao Yan was very calm, and after finding an opening, he slid into the poisonous scorpion's abdomen, which was the softest. The long-spear pierced through the poisonous scorpion with a 'squeak' sound. Gao Yan twisted the wrist holding the long-spear, and the long-spear immediately split open, and the red metal pieces formed sharp scales.

Afterwards, Gao Yan slashed back vigorously, the sharp metal piece cut the back half of the scorpion's body in half, and at the same time, a lot of minced meat was twisted off. The spear left the body of the poisonous scorpion, and the red metal scales immediately embedded back into the body of the gun, fast and full of metallic feeling.

Gao Yan waved the long-spear, turned his head, and stared at the next poisonous scorpion with sharp eyes. The long-spear seemed to grow in the palm of his hand, as flexible as his extra arm. Insert - into the eye of the third poisonous scorpion.

The thick green liquid remained, only corroding half of the poisonous scorpion's cheek.

When Gao Yan took advantage of the victory to pursue, the time had come, and the poisonous scorpions turned into dust one after another and returned to the desert.

The metal spear broke in his hand and split into countless sharp scales, then reassembled and fused, and finally formed a small red metal ball suspended in Gao Yan's palm.

"cool!"

Song Beiliu ran over, looked at the metal ball in Gao Yan's palm in amazement, and clapped his hands in praise: "It seems that I have found a treasure."

Gao Yan looked at the boatman. The boatman's egret head really didn't show any change in expression. His small mung bean-sized eyes stared at him for a long while, then slowly shifted his gaze.

The boatman Lu Lu said: "The goddess of scorpions once sent seven poisonous scorpions to protect Isis, and the seventh poisonous scorpion mistakenly killed Horus. The sun god pulled out of mercy and saved Horus. Forgive the seventh scorpion, she punishes the scorpion to stay forever in the desert."

"Tell me, what crime did Isis use to punish the seventh poisonous scorpion?"

--no the same!

Gao Yan recalled the second reminder that Xie Sanqiu and the others encountered. Although it was the same story, the problem was completely changed.

The original second prompt is still to ask about the real name, which was originally relatively simple, but now it is replaced with a question about the crime.

Song Beiliu: "G? Why are the questions different?"

Gao Yan: "What was the original problem?"

Song Beiliu: "The answer to the second prompt is Serkett, the word for the scorpion child. It should still ask for the name, but now it has become a crime? Strange."

Gao Yan turned his head to stare at Song Beiliu, who was startled: "What's wrong?"

"You lied to me."

"Huh? I'm very honest in my business, don't slander me."

"Song Beiliu, you still don't admit that you are a profiteer. You say you want scorpion poison. But scorpion poison is so valuable that you put all your money into it just to ask Desert River, the answer given by the boatman?"

"Yeah, it's that valuable."

Gao Yan sneered

He said: "Since it is so valuable, why did you hide when the poisonous scorpion appeared just now instead of collecting the venom? If you want to say that you are afraid, then why did you not move when I killed the poisonous scorpion? "

"Or, you want to say that your legs are weak from fright, but your legs are weak, which means that you are terrified. In a situation of extreme fear, you will still take risks and spend your family's wealth to buy news? You may not even get scorpion poison. What do you really want? ?As far as I know, the current foreign players and souls don’t need to cross the Desert River when they think of the Central Temple.”

Gao Yan stared closely at Song Beiliu: "You want something that can only be found in the Desert River, but it's not scorpion poison."

Song Beiliu accepted his fate and raised his hands in surrender: "You are so smart, I did not choose the wrong person—well, the main reason is that there are many jewels at the bottom of the Desert River. I heard that there is a royal city buried underground. I have a treasure map."

Gao Yan looked at her coldly, if he didn't know Song Beiliu's personality ten years later, maybe he would believe her right now. Because she is a traitorous businessman herself, it is normal for her to take risks in order to obtain the treasure of the royal city.

But Song Beiliu is not a profiteer who is really desperate for money. His purpose is to resurrect, and the method of resurrection is the Book of the Dead, which is in the heart of Osiris, the god of the underworld.

Gao Yan narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice and stared at Song Beiliu: "Is there something in the desert river that can kill Osiris, the god of the underworld?"

Song Beiliu was stunned: "Are you crazy?!"

Gao Yan: "Either it kills Osiris or it can paralyze the god of the underworld. At least it is enough to support you to steal the book of the dead until you leave the kingdom of the underworld."

Song Beiliu's expression ranged from stunned to shocked to laughing: "Gao Yan, did you write it? You have a big brain and it's very exciting."

"You want to resurrect and kill your brother."

Song Beiliu's expression suddenly became ferocious, and he stared at Gao Yan with a murderous look in his eyes: "Who the hell are you?"

Gao Yan looked over Song Beiliu to the boatman, who was staring at them. Then, Gao Yan looked up, and the Egyptian cat on the mast was also looking at them, as if they had mentioned the Book of the Dead.

Gao Yan walked towards the corner, Song Beiliu thought for a while and followed.

"Gao Yan, how much do you know?"

"I know everything I need to know."

"Who are you? How do you know?"

"Song Beiliu, I have a drop of poplar nectar."

Song Beiliu suddenly stopped in his tracks, and the next moment he rushed to Gao Yan, stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders and pressed him against the plank of the boat, and asked excitedly, "Your divine imprint is Avalokitesvara? Have you collected Yangzhi nectar?"

"No--no! It's been less than a year since I died, and it's only been a year since the imprint of the gods was removed. It found you so quickly? You can collect a whole drop of poplar nectar in a year? Gao Yan, you'd better Don't lie to me."

Gao Yan: "Why do you believe that my mark of the gods is the mark of the gods that was taken away from you?"

Song Beiliu raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you Avalokitesvara?"

"I am. But the little Guanyin said that there are many players who have the same mark of the gods, but they take different paths."

"He is stupid, so are you? There is only one imprint of each god, how can there be so many?" Song Beiliu rolled his eyes: "Little Guanyin was born not long ago, and many things are unclear. The imprint of the god he mentioned should be a major attribute Bodhisattva, Guanyin is just a small attribute of Bodhisattva, there is only one."

Gao Yan: "What do you mean?"

Song Beiliu: "There are billions of Bodhisattvas in the Ganges River, so there are many imprints of gods. But Bodhisattvas are divided into Avalokitesvara, Ksitigarbha, Manjushri, and Samantabhadra, etc., and there is only one imprint of gods that is accurate to a specific image. The little Guanyin mistook the imprint of the gods of Bodhisattvas for Avalokitesvara, so I thought there were many imprints of gods on Avalokitesvara."

Gao Yan: "So."

He thought it was weird before, but because the little Guanyin said it himself, he didn't doubt it.

Song Beiliu: "Tell me, how do you know about me?"

Gao Yan didn't answer what he said for the time being, but started another topic: "I want to cooperate with you. I will give you Yang Zhi Ganlu, but give me the Book of the Dead."

Song Beiliu: "How can I trust you?"

"You have to believe it, Song Beiliu. On your own, you can't grab the Book of the Dead. Maybe there is something in the desert river that can paralyze Osiris, the god of the underworld, but can you get it?"

"You're right, but not enough to put me at risk."

Gao Yan looked at the sun in the sky. The sun was very dazzling. It drove away the green grass and clean water in the desert, and at the same time took away the docile life, leaving behind those creatures with poison.

"Because there is a deep karma between us, and sooner or later it will be resolved. Before I raised Yangzhi Manna, you and I have cooperated. That drop of Yangzhi Manna was originally for you."

Yes, he shouldn't hesitate.

If fate is so loyal to his true self, why should he resist?

Reality is not complete despair, there should be hope in the crack of despair!

Definitely hopeful!

Song Beiliu slowly hugged his chest, rather hesitantly: "I'm asexual, and I don't have a favorite man or woman."

"Thank you, I have a boyfriend."

Gao Yan replied angrily.

"oh."

He pretended to be affectionate for a while, but Song Beiliu was not embarrassed, but felt very lucky.

"Song Beiliu, even without me, you wouldn't be able to get the Book of the Dead."

Song Beiliu was dissatisfied: "You can't say too much."

Gao Yan: "Because I'm from the future, and my boyfriend got the future." "...Why don't I be your boyfriend?" Song Beiliu asked very rudely.

"Get lost." Gao Yan raked his hair, pondered for a moment, then raised his head with a serious look: "Song Beiliu, you gave me the imprint of the gods, and you dragged me into the game field."

Song Bei waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't slander me, I don't know you at all."

"——Because I told you, let you pull the future me into the game field."

Song Beiliu was so startled that his tongue quivered and ran away: "Huh? Are you instigating Sen?"

"Song Beiliu, I owe you an apology."

Song Beiliu murmured: "Oh, it's okay."

The cause and effect between them was Gao Yan, and the result should have ended with him. But the former Gao Yan didn't know it at all. He angered Song Beiliu and Juli Hualing, thinking that they were selfish and dragged him in for the sake of resurrection.

The person who really dragged him into the game field turned out to be himself.

Fate is a ring, intertwined and impossible to escape.

If everything ends, as long as you don't tell Song Beiliu, don't say a word, there is no cooperation. But Gao Yan realized very clearly that even if he didn't participate, it would only end his own destiny.

He can't affect other people, let alone the final result.

"Song Beiliu, after some things are resolved, I will go to save the souls of the dead in the Styx River. I don't want the nectar from poplar branches, and turn it all into merit. I will bestow the merit to you. In the next ten years, you can use the huge merit to run rampant in the game field."

"The merit is close to you, and the blood curse will hardly affect you anymore."

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