After I became an ancient god

"This is the document I signed at the time."

As Ke Su said, he took out the insurance contract he had signed with the Mobile Theater and handed it to Zhou Shi.

With trembling fingers, Zhou Shi cautiously accepted the contract, which in his eyes was wailing deeply.

On the paper, lines of distorted words turned into filthy and unspeakable whispers, as if someone was howling in his ears, and the shrill and sharp hissing was transmitted along the pinnae to the brain, and echoed in the skull, suppressing his spirit , to make oneself become trance and dull.

Zhou Shi gritted his teeth and persisted. He closed his eyes and regained his senses when he opened them again.

But he could sense that if he hadn't drank that cup of tea just now, then maybe he wouldn't be able to wake up at all now, but following the bewitching of those filthy whispers, he entered the world in the contract and became a man who lost his mind and only knew howling. soul.

Sure enough, the gods had foreseen everything and kindly helped him.

Zhou Shi thought again with great gratitude, and respectfully handed back the contract to Ke Su: "I have understood the situation, thank you for your cooperation!"

Although he didn't know why the god in front of him wanted to show him the contract, Zhou Shi felt that there must be some meaning in what the god did that he didn't know.

Naturally, he didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, even if he was stunned by this contract, he still didn't wrinkle a single corner of the page.

Ke Su glanced at him thoughtfully, wondering what the police officer knew, and he hadn't mentioned his specific itinerary yet.

But now that the contract has been taken out, why not ask him if he needs to buy insurance.

Therefore, Ke Su, who was determined to learn from his senior Xin Yun, took out another health insurance with great dedication, and said with a smile: "You are welcome, if you are interested in insurance, you can also take a look at this one, which is being discounted recently , [-]% discount!"

Ke Su took out another copy of the insurance contract he had signed for the client [the woman in the closet], handed it to Zhou Shi, and looked at him expectantly.

If this order can be completed, then he can stay at home to catch up on sleep today, and he will have the confidence to call the company to ask for leave.

Sign an insurance contract?

With him, an ordinary human being?

Hearing Ke Su's words, Zhou Shi was stunned on the spot, looking at the other contract handed over again, his expression was blank for a moment.

In fact, under the extreme mental pressure brought by the contract just now, Zhou Shi also vaguely saw a little bit of the content of the contract.

He saw the [Mobile Drama Theater] written on the signature, and vaguely guessed that the supernatural event that disappeared after the fire might have been wiped out.

Before everyone knew about it, the gods wiped out the supernatural events that endangered human beings, and the kindness of the gods towards human beings can be seen from this.

Therefore, he thought that these contracts were signed with supernatural events to eliminate those murderous ghosts, and the so-called insurance company was just a cover for the game of the gods.

But it turns out, can you still sign a contract with humans?

Moreover, although the tone of the god is very light, it is unexpectedly serious.

It seems that he has completely brought himself into the role of an insurance salesman, and his words and deeds seem to be an ordinary person who is busy with his life and is selling his products to customers.

Zhou Shi, who has always been calm and prudent, judged the possible truth based on the previous ravings.

He guessed that the gods were seriously playing the role of humans. Although he didn't know the reason, the behavior of the gods didn't need mortals to understand, and he didn't want humans to break through the game. That's why those ravings echoed so wildly in his ears .

Zhou Shi knew that as a fragile and insignificant human being, what he needed to do was to cooperate with the gods to complete the game, not tear it down.

Therefore, the current contract is absolutely necessary to cooperate.

The chill gradually spreading around his body and the faintly opened eyes on the wall let Zhou Shi know that the god's wish cannot be refused.

Thinking of this, looking at the contract in his hand, Zhou Shi's resolute face let a trace of sweat slip down from the supposedly familiar but increasingly unfamiliar words on it.

With rich experience in dealing with supernatural events, he is keenly aware that to make a supernatural event with a danger level of S level disappear, the degree of danger of this terrifying contract is definitely beyond the imagination of an ordinary human being.

Unlike the contract full of filth and wailing just now, with the name of [Mobile Theater] written on it, if the name at the signing place was replaced by his own, what would be the result?

What Zhou Shi could imagine was the most miserable and painful end.

But this is the wish of the gods, and it is also the order of the gods.

Zhou Shi couldn't think of any reason to refuse, even if it was death, it was a request from the gods.

For Zhou Shi, who returned to reason from madness after suffering the kindness of the gods, he has no right to refuse to cooperate, nor does he want to refuse.

Even if the price of playing a small game with the gods is death, for Zhou Shi, it was something he had already prepared for.

As long as the gods can have fun, a mere life is insignificant compared to all human beings.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Shi raised his head resolutely, and said in a sentence he had rehearsed in his mind for a long time, and said, "Thank you for your recommendation! I want to buy this insurance! Can I sign now?"

Hearing this, Ke Su's eyes lit up, and he smiled happily: "Thank you for your support, of course you can sign now, please!"

Ke Su took out the pen that he had always carried with him. Yesterday, two orders were made by illiterate customers, so this well-prepared pen could not be used at all. Now it is finally not in vain.

Seeing that the police officer on the opposite side raised his pen as if he was completing some difficult task, and wrote his name on the contract, Ke Su maintained a commercial smile on his face, took the contract, and thanked several sentence, and then put away the contract.

"...Uh, this way, is it all right?"

Seeing the confiscated contract in his hand, Zhou Shi was a little dazed and confused.

He was already prepared to die, no matter how painful it was, he was already prepared to endure it, but he did not expect that after signing his name among countless phantoms in front of his eyes and whispers in his ears under tremendous mental pressure, he would die. But he was still sitting there safe and sound, with no intention of disappearing at all.

It was as if he really signed an ordinary insurance contract, not a death contract handed over by the gods.

"...Huh? Of course, the company will notify you about the deduction later."

Ke Su looked at the confused look on Zhou Shi's face, thought it over, guessed that he might be wondering why the fee was not deducted, and answered the company's deduction process.

Zhou Shi was even more at a loss. He didn't expect that this might really be an insurance contract, and it would actually deduct money. No, it must not be that simple.

This is a contract handed over by the gods, Zhou Shi felt that he couldn't think of things too simply.

Otherwise, it is easy to misunderstand the true meaning of the gods and offend the gods.

Zhou Shi thought, and began to sort out the meaning of the god's words again.

God deliberately mentioned the deduction after signing the contract, so the so-called deduction...could it be real currency?

No, it must not be real currency, after all, it is meaningless to the omnipotent god.

It can be used as currency by the gods, and it is something that an ordinary human can have... Could it be his soul?

Thinking of this, Zhou Shi finally realized that the words of the gods were not simple, and all the gifts were fair transactions.

It turns out that what is traded is the soul!

He gained strength and sanity, and regained his new life, so he needs to deliver an equal soul to the gods as a bargaining chip.

God is always kind and fair.

Having figured everything out, Zhou Shi's expression became solemn and solemn. He nodded solemnly and said respectfully, "Okay, I will wait for you to deduct the payment at any time, and I will never violate the contract."

Whenever the god wants to take the soul as a bargaining chip, he will not escape in the slightest.

I just hope that before everything ends, he can use the strength in his body and the truth he has discovered to make some contributions to the future of mankind within his ability.

Ke Su looked at Zhou Shi who had a serious face as if he was signing a prostitution contract. He felt that he was not in line with his brain circuit, but he nodded and smiled friendlyly: "Thank you for your support!"

"Then, I won't bother you anymore, I'm really sorry for bothering you today!"

Before leaving, Zhou Shi bowed deeply, his respectful attitude was beyond words.

Ke Su had a slight smile on his face, calm on the surface, but secretly lamented in his heart that one of his clients was really more abnormal than the other.

Or maybe they are normal in this future world?Is he abnormal?

Ke Su thought about this century-old problem, and sent away the clients who had signed the contracts.

Walking out of the god's residence, Zhou Shi took a deep breath and walked out of the alley without looking back.

He was too reckless to break in this time, but at least the result was good. He learned that the god codenamed [Unnamed Mist] was kind to human beings.

This is crucial.

It must be reported to the headquarters quickly. Even if the Lishi headquarters does not believe him, there will always be someone in the Federation Center headquarters.

He must inform the upper-level of the news of the gods, so that the upper-level must not offend the gods and be prepared to cooperate with the gods to play games.

Zhou Shi's intuition told him that only by cooperating with the gods in this game that does not know when it will end can human beings have a future.

Even if some people would say that they are crazy, the fate of human beings is involved in just one game.

But this is what his intuition told him, if he didn't cooperate, the only fate to meet mankind was extinction.

Zhou Shi felt the unprecedented powerful force in his body capable of destroying a medium-sized defense zone, and he was very sure of his intuition.

On the other side, watching the client named Zhou Shi go away, Ke Su closed the door, stretched himself, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then lay down on the bed, asking for leave with his mobile phone.

The process of asking for leave went smoothly, the boss seemed to be very talkative, and Ke Su didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the boss's voice was crying, so he immediately accepted his leave application.

"... Take a good rest, don't worry about going to work, and take a paid vacation! A few days are fine!" The boss's voice was hoarse, as if weeping with joy, and he almost bit his own tongue in excitement.

When Ke Su heard about the paid vacation, he was immediately happy. He said a few polite words of thanks, and hung up the phone in a friendly atmosphere amidst the boss's "dare not dare, be polite".

Well, it's been a whole day now.

Ke Su was paralyzed on the bed. He was planning to catch up on sleep, but he couldn't control himself and started playing with his mobile phone.

He didn't dare to play holographic games anymore, he was afraid to play for another day, his game addiction was too great, he would play for a whole day.

Although there is nothing wrong with my body now, these are all hidden dangers to my body, and I will be bald when I get older. It is scary to think about it.

Ke Su thought that maybe he should find some goji berries to make tea, and he couldn't just waste his youth just because of his current body.

In order to fall asleep as soon as possible, Ke Su picked up his phone and started playing games intermittently.

It is a game that comes with the mobile phone, a small game similar to Tetris, an artifact to kill time, although it is boring.

I don't know when the mobile phone will be updated with a newer game. After playing this hypnotic game for a year, I am already tired of playing it.

At the same time,

federal central district

Kun Deming was looking at the subordinate in front of him with a shocked expression on his face.

"What did you say? All the Vol people left suddenly?"

"Yes, and before he left, he took all his things with him, and he was in a hurry." The subordinate was also confused, not knowing what happened.

When Kun Deming heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and the alarm rang.

What is the reason for a profit-seeking alien race who wished to take root in the distant star in the previous life to withdraw suddenly?

Reminiscent of the video call that Joe the Walman made just now, the cruel words at the end made Kun Deming suddenly think of something, and his complexion changed drastically.

He immediately rushed to the scientific research institution, and asked the relevant personnel to transfer the monitoring screen of the distant star satellite.

"This is……!!!"

Kun Deming looked at the picture on the virtual light screen, his pupils constricted.

What caught his eyes was a giant spaceship approaching a distant star.

In his previous life, Kun Deming devoted himself to studying the technology of the Vol people, and recognized the model of this spaceship at a glance. It is a special slave ship for the Vol people. It is equipped with the latest star-strike weapon of the Vol people civilization - the planet destroying beam .

Just one shot can bring Yuan Xing, a backward scientific and technological civilization without a planetary defense network, back to prehistoric times, even destroy the ecology of the entire planet, and shatter the already fragile Yuan Xing's core.

In the previous life, this weapon was the sword of Damocles that the Vol people threatened the distant star to sign various unequal treaties, oppressing the distant star people so that they could not breathe until the distant star had the protection of other civilizations.

Now that the nightmare is coming again, for Kun Deming, it is more terrifying than the real nightmare.

Because he could see that the ship's trajectory was heading towards a distant star, and judging from the status of the weapons and equipment loaded on the spacecraft, it was obvious that it was going to be serious.

Combined with Joe's words before, Kun Deming immediately realized that the Vol people really didn't intend to continue to drain the distant star this time. For some reason, they decided to destroy the distant star.

Kun Deming couldn't figure out what was the reason that could make a greedy race that was mercenary and would not give up until it drained the last bit of value from its prey become so fierce.

Before the plan is reached, the planet will be destroyed.

Seeing the rapidly approaching spaceship on the screen, Kun Deming felt a little depressed.

After trying his best to get in touch with other civilizations, he thought he finally had some hope, but he didn't expect that in the end, power was above everything else.

He had to admit that all private conspiracies and calculations were ridiculous in the eyes of advanced civilizations with high-end technology.

In the end, nothing changed in his rebirth, and even the timing of his destruction was earlier than in his previous life.

Just as Kun Deming's face sank like water, the rest of the Satellite Research Institute fell into panic.

They don't know what this spaceship is, but they can analyze based on scientific research experience that this spaceship definitely has technology beyond their era, and it is very likely to be equipped with lethal weapons.

Such a dangerous spaceship actually came so close to the distant star when neither the Federation nor the Empire noticed it, which made everyone feel great fear and shock.

"The Vols? They... what are they trying to do?"

Those who cared immediately thought of the sudden evacuation of the Vol people before, and seemed to realize something, and their expressions became more and more panicked.

Kun Deming has barely calmed down, and the most urgent thing is to quickly block this news, so as not to cause confusion among the public.

Even at such a critical moment, he still wants to work hard to preserve the fire of human civilization.

Thinking at high speed, thinking about what humans can do before the end, Kun Deming signaled his subordinates to appease the researchers and block the news.

Then, he turned around and left the research institution, preparing to tell his confidants the specific reasons, using his own power to protect the renewable power of human beings, and betting that human beings would survive the distant stars after being hit by the light beam.

Perhaps, the [-]-meter underground doomsday shelter that was completed during the previous arms race could be used.

Kun Deming was thinking deeply, but at the next moment, he saw that the images of all the electronic equipment turned into the face of a Wallman named Joe.

"Hey, hello? Can you hear me? Stupid far star people hahahaha! I've been waiting for this day for too long. I originally wanted to shoot directly, but I'm kind enough to prevent you from dying without knowing anything, so I decided to give it to you. A countdown to extinction!"

Joe in the picture has a ferocious face, and his smile is so rampant that he can't stop. He can't wait to see the sad appearance of the people from the distant stars struggling in the despair of the countdown.

Hearing this familiar voice, Kun Deming froze in place, turned his head suddenly, and looked at the city outside the glass curtain wall. On the holographic projection outside the building, there were the same faces everywhere, and the gloomy voice spread throughout the distance. star.

The so-called plan to keep the spark of humanity nearly aborted at the first step.

Not many individuals can remain sane when humans learn that they are about to become extinct.

Human beings are creatures that will self-destruct before the end.

Human nature cannot stand the test, just like before the destruction of the distant stars in the previous life, the speed of world chaos will be faster than the speed of virus spread.

Looking at the gradually chaotic scene on the street, Kun Deming seemed to have returned to the doomsday before rebirth, staggered a bit, and showed sadness.