The end of being favored by the gods [Infinite Stream]

The expressions of several players are not very good.

"How could such a thing happen." The person next to Zhao Gou whispered, "How is it possible? Pretending to be a player?"

And they didn't notice it. To be precise, Song Guanxue didn't have any NPC-like behavior at all. Even the disguise couldn't be so perfect, and some small details would always be noticed.

"Don't look at me, I don't know at all." Zhao Gou clenched his fists.

In the end is the reason for the copy, or the problem of the game?

Was it because of this reason that the game administrator called them to prevent the copy from being destroyed?

He glanced at Xue Quning, there was no surprise in that person's eyes, he seemed to be confident about what he said.

Indeed, any player who sees the string of negative numbers here will not doubt it.That visa expired nearly two years ago?, but Song Guanxue is still alive and well, is that reasonable?

There is only one answer that can be explained, that is, he is not a player at all.

Although I was full of doubts, the screening was still going on, and the few remaining believers planned to exclude one person, and it didn't take long to get the result.

Zhao Gou frowned. If he remembered correctly, at least four of the remaining believers confessed that they wanted to gain a new life.

It sounds incomprehensible, but the number of repetitions is a bit too much, so people have to care.

After the results of 13 people were finalized, the eight o'clock bell rang, knocking dully on every wall of the church, making people feel oppressed for no reason.

The nun also appeared in front of several people, with a quiet smile on her face, more than before? A trace of falsehood: "Please follow me."

Players tense up.

"Why were we selected?" The short man next to Zhao Gou whispered, "Is it true that our lives cannot be guaranteed since the communion?"

Zhao Gou also thought of this level: "It's even more dangerous, we may... be targeted."

"What do you think?" He turned his head away.

Xue Quning, who was silently following behind, raised his eyes, nodded, and said again: "Don't touch any food."

Zhao Gou: "You don't remind us and we know."

The nun stood at the door, and the restaurant door that Xue Quning mistakenly thought was locked was easily pushed open, and a long table big enough to accommodate 20 people was placed in the middle, with steaming hot food on it.

Xue Quning read it? Look, there is no meat, all vegetarian.

The players took their seats with a heavy atmosphere, and the rest of them didn't speak. Although Zhao Gou really wanted to ask about the matter just now, but the nun kept staring at Xue Quning, he could only hold back his words abruptly.

The little man thought of a possibility: "Will we be sacrificed?"

I have encountered some dungeons before, players are often used as sacrifices or as tributes, they are too familiar with this routine.

Zhao Gou became nervous: "It's possible."

Moreover, the food here exudes a poppy-like aroma, and they can't help being attracted, but remembering Xue Quning's reminder, they bite their tongues hard to prevent themselves from losing control.

Really, it's so fragrant...

Xue Quning gradually noticed that their expressions were not right.At this time, the nuns began to sing hymns, and the believers also bowed their heads, praying in a dignified way.

Their lips moved, but they seemed to be just meaningless murmurs.

Xue Quning sat calmly, out of tune with the surroundings, as if an oil painting was suddenly torn here.

The believers started to move their knives and forks, but the players were still struggling.

Xue Quning turned her head and said to the struggling players, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"No...we...can't resist." Zhao Gou's eyes began to slacken, showing a hint of greed for food, "It's too fragrant?...I really want to have a bite..."

Xue Quning turned around and looked at the plate in front of her, feeling unattractive and ordinary.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, it turned out that something was wrong with him.

The short man couldn't help it, he secretly reached out to the dining table, and quickly threw a piece of bread into his mouth.

Then, as if the flood had broken through the gate, it was out of control, and he jumped into the sea of ​​food as if he hadn't eaten in several lifetimes.

"Hey! You're crazy!" Zhao Gou was startled, and angrily went to pull people away, but his eyes drifted to the table unconsciously.

Just taste it.

Once this thought arises, it is very difficult to dismiss.

The nun seemed to know what they were thinking, and suddenly appeared behind them, persuading them with a smile: "You can eat if you want, why resist."

"I...I..." Zhao Gou fell silent, and even had the thought of being lucky.

This is an NPC forcing me to eat it, it may be dangerous if I don't eat it.

So just take a sip...

The nun didn't give Xue Quning a chance to stop them, and even walked around him, smiling, and forced him to eat with invisible pressure.

Xue Quning paused, and finally picked up the knife and fork to taste it.

Also tasteless.

There was a hint of disgust in his eyes unconsciously.

"Okay? Okay." He said angrily.

The nun froze for a moment: "You actually... don't you have any other ideas?"

Xue Quning knew it was her own problem, but she asked knowingly, "What should I think?"

The nun backed away in silence, never looking at him again.

"Can I go to the kitchen?" Xue Quning called out.

The nun ignored him.

It appears to be a free movement allowed in the rules.Xue Quning immediately left the seat and looked for the kitchen.

He felt that there was something wrong with the food, but now it seemed that he had a lot of doubts.

It seemed that since he stepped into that magical room, he had been treated specially in certain things, like having a golden finger.But he knew that he didn't have any special behavior, and Goldfinger opened it inexplicably.

I originally planned to come to the kitchen at first, just to see if I had any clues.

The kitchen was darker than he had imagined, and it was overly tidy. It seemed that the fire had never been used at all, and the table was covered with a thin layer of ash.

dong dong——

There was a slight knocking sound, and Xue Quning's heart beat fast? One beat, thinking that a danger was triggered.

But there was no other sound for a long time, and he began to search carefully, where someone was knocking.

dong dong——

Did he hear clearly this time? On the window.

He put the lamp aside, bent down, turned around to look, and when he was only a few centimeters away from the window, he saw a finger on the window.

"..."

He jerked back, knocking down the nun behind him with great force.

The nun who had planned to approach him quietly suffered an indiscriminate disaster. Not only was she stepped on, her head hit the floor directly, and her ear was scratched by the corner of the table because she happened to be right next to him.

The nun looked at him with an instant resentment.

After Xue Quning was silent, he immediately decided to beat him up: "What are you doing? If you weren't standing here, how could I have fallen?!"

She said coldly, "I am the one who is hurt now."

"Is it my fault?" Xue Quning bit him to death, "The way you look now has caused me mental damage."

The nun is about to kill, but the rules don't allow it, and she has been purified from killing thoughts.

She tried her best to manage her expression well, and slowly stood up from the ground.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xue Quning looked back at the window.

The ashes on the window were rubbed into an indiscernible pattern, and he blinked.

It's...then who.

But isn't he being chased by the administrator?Why did you contact him all of a sudden.

The nun patted the ashes off his body and looked down at him.

"I just remind you." She said mysteriously, "You could have known more."

"What do you mean?" Xue Quning frowned.

The nun didn't answer him, but brought up another unrelated topic: "They are sleeping in a sweet dream."

And gone? Get out.

Xue Quning pretended not to see her put the knife hidden in her hand into the drawer, and followed her out.

Food is still plentiful in restaurants.After thirteen people gobbled it up, but the food did not decrease at all, I am afraid that the kitchen is indeed not the source of food production.

Now the remaining twelve people are lying on their chairs and falling asleep.

He was thinking about what the nun meant. That sentence must not be without reason, it should be implying something to him.

Although he didn't believe that the NPCs had such good intentions, it might be more beneficial for them to get more clues.

It was almost like luring him to personally uncover the skin of a monster and break the delicate balance.

He turned his eyes to the food on the table, and hesitantly picked up the knife and fork again.

"But communion doesn't work for me," he said without warning.

The nun stood in the shadow with an impeccable smile: "You must have a pious heart—everyone who enters the sweet dream will be blessed by the Lord."

That is to think about something, such as what you want the most, what you admire the most, and what you believe in the most, whatever.

With a dubious attitude, he took a few mouthfuls, thinking that nothing would happen, and suddenly felt dizzy.Just when he couldn't tell whether he had fallen asleep or appeared? A hallucination, the flashing clip in front of him made his eyes widen.

Why did he see such a sight?