After I became an ancient god

Outside Ren'ai Hospital,

Zhao Gang looked at the screen that had lost Zhang Yun's life signal, closed his eyes heavily, and raised his eyes to look at the nameless mist that continued to spread, with a dignified expression.

He knew that the inside of Ren'ai Hospital might be completely out of control, and Zhang Yun would not come back. The only thing they can do for those who are still alive is to do their best to prevent [Ren'ai Hospital] from spreading further.

"Use the ghost-avoiding talisman water to paint the entire periphery of Ren'ai Hospital."

Zhao Gang ordered the surrounding executors to take out the water that had been prepared to avoid ghosts.

The ghost-avoiding talisman water is a new product developed by the headquarters.

The function is to imprison ghosts in supernatural events, draw them on the body of supernatural events with entities according to a certain proportion and pattern, and keep them within a certain range within three days without moving.

Although the conditions of use are very harsh, and the time limit is not permanent, it is just right to use it at this time. This is also the feasible restriction plan given in the file containing future information.

"Yes! Captain!"

Everyone responded in unison, and quickly took out the prepared water for avoiding ghosts, soaked the water with a special brush similar to painting walls, and began to paint on the walls of Ren'ai Hospital.

It's just that, for some reason, the nameless mist that enveloped the entire Lishi City became thicker, making it difficult for them to apply with a brush.

Not only were they shivering because of the extremely low temperature, but also because of the further reduction in visibility.

They could hardly see anything [-] centimeters away from their eyes, so they could only keep approaching the wall of Ren'ai Hospital, until the tip of their nose was almost stuck to the wall to paint.

This is because the pattern required by Fu Shui is very complicated, and if you do not draw it carefully, it may lead to the failure of everyone's efforts. Therefore, every executive is trying to draw a standard, and every time he raises his hand and puts down the pen, he is extremely cautious. Concentrate on.

When Ke Su walked out of the hospital, he saw a layer of misty mist floating around, enveloping the entire building in Lishi in a layer of dreamlike gray mist, which had a strange hazy beauty.

Ke Su quite liked the feeling of adding a filter to the whole world.

He was in a better mood, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw many people wearing the same uniforms lying on the wall and drawing something nearby. The scene was very strange.

"..."

He walked over curiously, and saw that they were so absorbed in drawing ghost symbols on the wall that they didn't even have time to turn their heads to drive away him, a bystander.

If you look carefully, you can see that the scribbled ghost paintings on the walls are made of a light-colored water paint. Dozens of people have painted the walls of Ren'ai Hospital to the brim, and the pictures are quite postmodern.

It turned out to be a collective art.

Ke Su thought this way, and got tired of looking at it for a while, but after carefully looking at the uniforms on these people, he turned his head thoughtfully to look at the ring owner who was much quieter.

The clothes are very similar, and the layout design of the clothes is the same style, the only difference is the waist and feminine design lines.

There must be a connection between the two.

"Are those people your colleagues?"

Ke Su pointed to the uniformed personnel lying on the wall, asked Zhang Yun, and guessed that they might be from the same unit.

It may have something to do with the government unit that Xiao Wu mentioned before. After all, they wear similar clothes, and their mouths are also ghostly things.

After listening to Ke Su's question, Zhang Yun flinched and stared blankly at the thick gray mist around her. She couldn't see anything except the terrifying ghost in front of her. There was only the gray mist that couldn't penetrate a trace of color in front of her eyes.

Seeing the bewildered face of the ring owner, Ke Su raised his forehead, looked around, randomly found a uniform member who was painting, and asked him if he knew her, and the ring owner became excited, as if he had met her, and entrusted the ring owner to over him.

"It's nothing for me. When the police come, please explain the situation directly to the police."

Ke Su waved his hand, turned and left here, not wanting to get involved in these troublesome things again, leaving only the two trembling in place.

The rookie executor watched with a pale face as the human-shaped ghost, whose face could not be seen clearly in the gray mist, receded in front of him. One of them couldn't stand still, and sat slumped on the ground, unable to regain his senses for a long time.

Just now, he was concentrating on drawing talismans, but he was suddenly stopped by a magnetic voice.

Everyone knows that in this place where supernatural events broke out, one must not easily respond to the voices of strangers.

Therefore, the moment he heard this voice, his first reaction was that he must not respond. At the same time, he had to inform other people as soon as possible that there was a suspected ghost running out of the hospital, so he had to get ready quickly.

However, he couldn't control himself at all.

After hearing that voice, he fell into a state of extreme trance. He only felt that there was a fog in front of him, and the grotesque world was broken in his mind. He could only ask and answer very obediently, like a bird caught The frightened mouse didn't even have the courage to run away.

That state is hard to describe, as if he was facing an existence that human beings could never imagine, he didn't even dare to take a peek, he only dared to lower his head, breathing heavily, his soul seemed to be pressed by a pressure from the abyss Crush to pieces.

"Zhang Yun, you're back! Are you okay!"

It took a long time for the rookie executive to wake up from the great fear. With barely trembling lips and focused pupils, he recognized the colleague standing in front of him with a surprised expression.

"... Wan'er... Wan'er..."

Zhang Yun was still holding the baby in his arms, his face was pale, and his expression was abnormally dull, which made the new executive stunned for a moment.

Just when he was in a daze, the thick fog in front of his eyes suddenly dispersed, the sky cleared up, and everyone raised their heads in a daze, suddenly as if in a big dream.

"Fog, is it gone?"

Zhao Gang looked at the bright blue sky above his head in surprise, and before he had time to be happy for the disappearance of the nameless fog, he vaguely saw some strange celestial bodies.

Because they are extremely close, the area that can be observed is very large.

The largest celestial body seemed to be about to hit a distant star. Zhao Gang could even see a ring of halo formed by the misty cloud bands around the celestial body and the vortex pattern formed by the flowing storm on the surface of the celestial body.

If some giant phobia patients see such a scene, they will definitely feel extremely panic, because such celestial bodies densely fill the sky, not just this one.

The sun in the sky is dwarfed by these celestial bodies, except for its brighter brightness, it is almost drowned in it.

"God..."

Zhao Gang stared blankly at everything in the sky, unable to believe his eyes.

He couldn't believe that such a huge object would appear in the sky above a distant star, because even if he was a half-learned person, he knew that it almost meant the end of the world.

The so-called doomsday prophecy of an asteroid hitting a distant star is hardly worth mentioning at this moment.

Fortunately, Zhao Gang's worries didn't last long. In just a few minutes, the celestial bodies in the sky gradually became lighter like phantoms, and finally disappeared in a gust of gentle wind.

zizi——

The mobile phone in his hand also had a signal again, and when he picked up the phone, Zhao Gang was confused and learned about a new supernatural event [Phantom of the Celestial Body], the level was Super S, and a level setting was specially proposed for this event.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Gang seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. It was really hard for him to imagine that there could be such a terrible supernatural event in this world.

Compared with the so-called S-level events before, this supernatural phenomenon that has spread across the world is simply the real doomsday, and human beings simply cannot match it.

If it wasn't for its inexplicable disappearance, human beings might have died in this sudden supernatural event, without even a little struggle, and they couldn't do it.

In the face of such natural disasters, there is very little that human beings can do.

Zhao Gang withdrew his gaze dejectedly, and looked at the Ren'ai Hospital behind him, only to see a towering hospital building disappearing in a few breaths.

A gust of wind blew by, melting into the air like gray dust casually spilled.

"..."

This extremely shocking scene in the eyes of the world has not shocked Zhao Gang who is already numb at this time.

After witnessing the abnormality in the sky and learning from the phone that all of this was a supernatural event, Zhao Gang had completely lost his expression. He looked at everything in front of him dully, not knowing how to react.

He was silent for a while, and when he regained consciousness, he heard the news of Zhang Yun's return, and hurriedly went to check on the situation of this young man whom he was very optimistic about.

Zhang Yun's mental condition was very bad. After a simple physical examination with the equipment in the armored vehicle, the accompanying medical staff soon discovered that her brain waves were disordered, as if she had suffered some huge stimulus, and she could not even communicate. Can only return to the headquarters for meticulous treatment to recover.

Zhao Gang looked at the USB flash drive in her hand, and frowned. He knew that this matter might be related to the holographic projection in the USB flash drive. Sure enough, there was still a side effect, and this side effect should affect the mind of the user.

But, fortunately, he came back alive.

Zhao Gang's expression eased a lot. After asking everyone to investigate and confirm that the nearby supernatural events had disappeared, they sealed off the area and returned to the special incident handling department building.

beep beep beep——

Ke Su watched a dozen or so familiar armored vehicles pass by the side of the road, looked away, and looked at the sky above his head in boredom.

Today's weather is very good, it is quite comfortable to go out for a walk.

Ke Su stretched his waist, took a walk for a while, turned on his mobile phone and surfed the Internet, and found that some photos of the wonders of the sky were being circulated wildly on the Internet.

Clicking on the photo, Ke Su looked at those beautiful celestial bodies looming in the sky, and lamented that the P-map technology in this world is really good, making these planets look like real ones.

After checking the picture again, Ke Su licked the corner of his mouth, feeling a little hungry.

This pica got worse.

Ke Su came back to his senses and deleted the picture he had just saved with his hand, feeling speechless to himself.

He didn't know what he was thinking all day long, he wanted to eat everything he saw, as if he had a good appetite.

However, when it was his turn to eat, he had no appetite for anything. The only thing he could eat all day long was instant noodles, and occasionally he couldn't even eat instant noodles.

For example, when I had delusional symptoms recently, I always felt that I had eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, so I couldn’t swallow delicious instant noodles. In the end, I could only eat with planets and stars in various astronomy documentaries.

Thinking about it, Ke Su tapped the phone case in distress, hesitated for a moment, couldn't hold back, and saved the pictures anyway.

Although it is not conducive to the disease, what should I do if I can’t eat anymore? It’s better to save the pictures for emergencies.

After saving it in the gallery, Ke Su began to think again, it seems that it is not a big deal to use such a beautiful picture as a mobile phone wallpaper.

So, he set these pictures as his phone wallpaper.

Looking at the beautiful wallpaper, Ke Su felt happy.

He checked the time and found that it was almost twelve o'clock.

Originally, I planned to go to another hospital to see my condition, but I saw that the nearest hospital was ten kilometers away, so I didn't bother to go, so I went home and prepared to go to the doctor after the interview tomorrow.

Or wait until you have the money.

Ke Su looked at the 1 yuan in the balance, and felt that his state was really contemptible.

Today, he finally made up his mind to get treatment and was cheated, which completely shattered his determination to see a doctor. Once he committed lazy cancer, he felt that this kind of mental illness seemed to be delayed, anyway, no matter what, it would not lead to death.

Ke Su searched for information about these mental illnesses, and found that his hallucination symptoms were not very serious, and pica did not seriously affect his life for the time being, nor did it become life-threatening.

Then after a while, wait until you find a good hospital for an examination.

Thinking so, Ke Su lazily returned home, lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for a while, and found that there was no news, only some strange astronomical news, and various speculations about this strange scene were rampant.

The official did not make a statement, it seems that it is just a strange sight that is rarely seen in a century.

The photos of the night sky on the Imperial Network were also sent over. Ke Su looked at those celestial bodies that were similar to the previous ones, and saved many of them. Then he put down his phone and made a cup of instant noodles.

Before the instant noodles were soaked, he sat in front of the computer and saw that there were many celestial bodies in the universe as decorations on the startup interface of the Ancient God Simulator, and the style was much more beautiful.

Ke Su laughed, and lamented that the official game of this game is quite good at catching up with the trend. As soon as the news of Celestial Body came out, they changed the skin of this game.

"...It's pretty pretty."

Ke Su admired the star decoration pattern on the main page of the game, and sincerely praised it.

After appreciating it, Ke Su was about to click on the copy of [Altus's Paintings] when he saw another copy opened next to it, so he went over to check it out as usual.

【Reaper Era: Fate of Death

In this era that does not belong to human beings, the gods of death reveled wantonly, and they imprisoned human beings in the fate of death.

Human beings are forever imprisoned in time, repeating death over and over again, and as the masters of the world, the gods of death harvest souls with sickles, and the joys and sorrows of human beings make them stronger. They call themselves gods and claim to be omnipotent . 】

[Praise the immortal crown, your glory will surely shine through billions of dimensions.

In this dungeon, you can choose to play the role of a human being and lead the humble humans out of the fate of being imprisoned, or you can choose to play the real god of death and show the real death to the delusional insects. 】

Ke Su looked at the introduction and was very interested. After clicking on the details, he got a general understanding of the background of this dungeon.

This dungeon is an alien world with a time loop, forever stopped at a certain day in the 90s similar to the previous Earth, the race that claims to be the god of death can freely shuttle in this time loop world.

They can know the death fate of every human being, and harvest human souls with sickles, devouring souls will make them immortal.

Occasionally, one or two awakened human beings would wake up in this world, and Death would kill them as if it were fun, and what he wanted to control this time was a killed awakened human being.

After choosing this human perspective, the page will become a level-breaking page like a big adventure. He needs to parkour in the city, obtain various power-enhancing props, avoid the pursuit of death, and finally clear the level and let all human beings be free. See the introduction. Exciting.

And if he wants to choose the perspective of the god of death, he will play the revived ancient god, become the real god of death in this godless world, and master the fate of all human beings, including the race that claims to be the god of death.

He can use mysterious methods similar to those in the horror movie "Death is Coming" in his previous life to manipulate the fate of humans and the gods of death with various accidents, or he can directly incarnate as an ancient god and crush the gods of death.

In short, the gameplay is diverse.

It can be seen that the game officials have put a lot of thought into it this time, and the screen has become an exquisite 3D screen. There is no frame drop in the test screen. Such a clear and smooth game configuration, even his broken computer can be used.

Ke Su looked at this game very excitedly, and after thinking about it, he may not be able to clear the level today. In order to avoid staying up late tonight and affecting the interview tomorrow, he reluctantly closed the copy and opened the casual [Altus's painting ] Copy.

He planned to clear this game first, and then play that game after the interview.

Just take it as an incentive for yourself.

[Altus's painting] The interactive video screen still stays on the back of Altus. Ke Su clicked the play button, and everything continued to play.

【Altus's painting】

This is a luxurious underground theater, where all the people coming and going are wearing exquisite masks, luxuriously dressed, and of high-class background. Occasionally, some ragged poor people will come in through the back door, with apprehension and anticipation on their faces.

Looking forward to getting rich overnight in this underground theater, and waiting to enjoy endless wealth in a lifetime.

Holding the painting in his hand, Altus was introduced into the back door as the same character as the poor.

But his expression was completely different from those poor people who were full of anxiety, but with a certain arrogance.

Because he firmly believes that his paintings will definitely gain great recognition.

However, although this kind of expression is relatively rare among the poor and poor today, in the eyes of the waiter next to him, he has seen too much.

He has been working here for many years, and he has seen many guys who behave like Altus, all of them are conceited and pathetic.

Thinking of this, the waiter looked at Altus with pity and deep sarcasm.

He was used to this kind of people. After tonight, after their self-confidence was completely blown, not many people could not go crazy.

This tramp-like painter is no exception.

Tonight, in this luxurious underground theater, there will be a monthly appreciation meeting. The top connoisseurs of the auction house will appraise the items sent to the meeting and present the results in front of all the audience.

It is worth mentioning that most of the people who sent items here to participate in the appraisal were the bottom poor and down-and-out nobles with nothing. Of course, this was also the result of deliberate selection by the organizers of the conference.

Because that's one of their selling points.

Whenever the things that the poor and the down-and-out nobles put their high hopes on are belittled to nothing by the poisonous connoisseurs, the collapse on the faces of these low-level people and all kinds of despicable performances will always make the audience laugh and laugh.

However, it's not that no truly expensive items have been identified. At that time, the noble audience in the audience will also take pictures one after another.

This kind of win-win appreciation conference that can not only amuse but also save face has become more and more popular in recent years. It is famous throughout the fog city, and even nobles from other cities come here admiringly. It can be said that it is hard to get a ticket.

And for the poor at the bottom, the lucky ones who got rich overnight at the appreciation meeting have also become their idols.

More and more poor people want to sign up for the appreciation meeting, all expecting to become rich and famous overnight.

Altus was lucky to be one of them, he was chosen to entertain the audience.

Because he only wrote one painting he painted when he registered the items, and he also boasted that his painting was worth a thousand gold. His tattered attire, bruised nose, and arrogant and ridiculous appearance caused everyone at the registration office to burst into laughter.

Such a tramp with a comic effect was selected by the manager at a glance. As the highlight of the appreciation meeting tonight, he also specially asked the appreciator to humiliate this guy severely. The harder the better, the only way for the audience to see the bottom Maggots are ugly, they can attract more guests.

In the waiting area at the backstage of the appreciation meeting, Altus ignored the mocking gazes of the people around him, nervously guarding the paintings in his arms, looking at the dirty cloth strips that wrapped the paintings, his eyes were as gentle as looking at his beloved lover .

Soon, the number on the stage was called to Altus. Altus put away his hand touching the painting, straightened his back, and stepped on the stage that belonged to him under the increasingly contemptuous eyes of everyone.

He will prove to the world how beautiful and great the painting in his hands is, and how moving that long dream is.