God's way of opening infinite games

"I really have eyes, so many handsome guys...why does this little brother wear a mask?"

Lu Xiaorou clapped her hands and smiled very happily, turned around and saw the mask on Bo Yu's face, her smile was a bit stiff.

Fortunately, her quality is not low, and she didn't say the word ugly, but she thought that the expression on her face might have betrayed her true thoughts.

Bo Yu didn't answer Lu Xiaorou, deliberately kept a distance from Xun'an, stood outside and casually said a pseudonym.

The eyes hidden under the mask swept over Mi Xiang.

He heard this person's heartfelt words just now, but he didn't understand what he meant.

What is wrong thinking?Does this person know something?

He turned his gaze and collided with Wangcheng.

Bo Yu frowned, and subconsciously took a step in the direction of Xun An, blocking Xun An's figure.

Why does Moxiu appear here?

Wang Cheng felt his whole body tense, as if a heavy stone was pressing on his heart, and there was a fishy smell in his throat, he resisted so much that he didn't vomit blood in front of everyone.

Xun An sensed something was wrong, among the five people present, Lu Xiaorou and Mi Xiang's movements were frozen, only Wang Cheng had a strange expression and sweat on his forehead.

He turned to Bo Hao, and before he could ask, he was guarded by the other party, and a faint woody fragrance came over his face.

"What are you doing?"

Xun An's face became hot, and he quickly backed away.

"This person is a demon cultivator."

Wang Cheng wanted to defend himself, but before he could make a sound, a mouthful of blood spewed out first, his legs were unable to support his body, he suddenly pressed his heart and knelt down on the ground.

Xun An hesitated for half a second, looked at Wang Cheng, "Maxiu?"

This is the second time he has met Wangcheng, but he has never realized that he is a demon.

Moxiu deviates from the scriptures and is an existence that is despised by the Three Realms. Once discovered, it will basically end badly.

A hundred years ago, wars broke out frequently in the world, and many cultivators went astray for a while and fell into demonic cultivators. This was undoubtedly worse. The heavens had no choice but to quietly send troops to encircle and suppress them. In this era, demonic cultivators are almost invisible.

Bo Hao's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to kill Wang Cheng on the spot.

"Wait, anyone who is a demon cultivator must have demon energy in his body, but I saw him twice, and I didn't find anything unusual."

Xun'an pressed down Bo Hao's hand, and the aura no longer restrained, spread out completely, surrounding the city layer by layer.

Wang Cheng let out a sigh of relief, and finally had the strength to speak.

"...I am not a demon cultivator, but I have the blood passed down from my ancestors in my body. Even if I am different from ordinary people, I have never done anything harmful to nature. My life is not something you can take away with just a casual demon cultivator."

Xun'an's spiritual power feedback is indeed like this, the ancestors of Huangcheng may have practiced the way of magic, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, the magic energy remaining in his body is already very thin, and even Xun'an has not been able to detect it.

Moreover, the spiritual root of Wangcheng is dark, not a material for cultivating Taoism, and there is a faint golden light of merit and virtue all over his body, it seems that he has done many good deeds in normal times.

"Master Yuanshen doesn't have to be like an army, just relying on this little devilish energy in his body, he can't do anything."

Bo Yu wanted to say something, but in the end he just stepped aside and remained silent.

The pitiful look made Xun An suspect that he had made a mistake in his judgment, or that there was something else hidden in it.

He pinched his fingers and made a hand formula, raised his hand and touched the dantian of Huangcheng, a ray of spiritual power wandered through the meridians, swallowing up the little devilish energy in his body.

Bo Yu was startled, but it was too late to stop him, so he could only grab his hand back, "Let me do this, so as not to pollute your spiritual power."

Xun An didn't care too much, "It's okay. It's really a big deal if I leave it to Lord Yuanshen to do it."

He withdrew his hand, "Since there is no devil energy in his body, he is no different from ordinary people, then please let the gods loosen the restraint."

Bo Yu's hand was empty, and he didn't even have time to feel the remaining temperature.

He looked at Wangcheng, with distrust still in his eyes, and he reached out to wipe away the blood.

The world resumed its operation again, Lu Xiaorou ran to unlock the lock, "The lock is unlocked, let's go in."

"Why are you squatting on the ground?"

Mi Xiang saw Wangcheng squatting on the ground, pulled him up, and along his back, reached out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead, his face was full of concern, "I don't feel well? Why don't you go offline first?"

Wang Cheng shook his head, and got up with Mi Xiang's strength, "It's okay, don't worry."

Xun An raised his eyebrows, he didn't notice it before, but now he noticed the little ambiguity between Mi Xiang and Wang Cheng.

He looked sideways at Bo Hao who was hanging his head in silence, sighed faintly, and was about to walk over when he heard him coughing, pink rose from his neck all the way to the tips of his ears, and his hands curled into fists.

"Could it be that Mr. Xiehui is also unwell?"

Bo Yu, whose alias was Jiehui, shook his head quickly, not knowing how to answer Xun An, so he hurriedly stepped into the iron gate first.

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What's going on here?Even when the vest fell off, he had never seen him so flustered.

After Wangcheng regained his strength, he nodded at Xun'an without missing a trace, thanking him, and stepped into the door together with Mi Xiang.

Xun An was at the end, watching the backs of their departure, always felt that he had missed something.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to worry so much."

He just wants to be a gamer happily.

After entering the iron gate of the fence, Xun An suddenly let out an annoyance, and the darkness engulfed him.

"Oops, I forgot to take a picture of Bo Yu blushing just now. It's no better than dark circles and masks."

"Welcome the players to enter the "Who Are You" chapter. Since the players are randomly assigned and are not in a team state, the clearance score is only calculated based on the level of individual clearance, and there is no team bonus."

"I wish the players a happy game!"

"A warm reminder, there are some cruel scenes during the game, which may cause discomfort to the player. If the discomfort intensifies, please stop the game immediately and seek medical attention."

Xun An was in the dark, and it was strange to hear the system's notification sound, as if this was the first time he heard the system's reminder.

But the place where I listened to the copy was in a school, and the school and cruelty didn't seem to be linked.

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Xiaozhou No. [-] Middle School is a middle school with only high school. It is located in the middle of the mountains. It is midsummer. The wind is not only sultry but also noisy with cicadas. There is a thin layer of gray shadow on the skyline in the distance. .

The leaves rustled, and the cement road was dappled with light and shadow, extending all the way to the teaching building not far away.

Occasionally, the sound of reading can be heard throughout the campus, and there are students running and frolicking with brooms in the corridors of the teaching building.

The campus between the green hills is no different from reality.

"My previous high school was very similar to this environment, which made me miss my school days."

Lu Xiaorou looked at the surrounding environment and picked up a leaf that fell from the tree, "At that time, I would go to the school's woods to pick up beautiful leaves to make bookmarks."

It's a pity that the other four men didn't understand the style, they only wanted to pass the level, and after looking at it twice, they continued to move forward.

Lu Xiaorou shook her head helplessly, and followed them leisurely, without the slightest feeling of being in a horror game.

Bo Hao followed Xun An step by step to the right, the blush on his face gradually disappeared, but his heart was still in a hurry.

His eyes stayed on Xun An, and in his mind, it was as if a hundred flowers were blooming, salutes were fired, fireworks were brilliant, thousands of horses were galloping, and a pot of boiling water was in full swing.

Every flower blooming, every gunshot hissing, every splash of water made his thoughts stop.

He is disturbed by evil thoughts and lust all day long, but he never pays attention to it, and has already regarded it as normal as three meals a day for ordinary people.

So seeing the lively scene without any precautions, I almost lost my mind and disrupted the order of the game.

Bo Yu originally thought that what he did to Xun An in his dream was a ceiling that he could no longer break through, but he didn't expect that the world would be even more daring and reckless, doing such unspeakable things.

Before that, he thought that the crooked thoughts in the words of the mortal named Mi Xiang had other meanings, and he was on guard, and it happened that Wang Cheng had a devilish energy in his body.

After being stopped by Xun An, he gave up. He was worried that they were secretly plotting something evil, but after recalling their past game experience, he accidentally saw a picture of them having fun outside Arnold Manor.

Although in his current situation, he shouldn't think about these things, but he can't help but think about them.

He fell in love with a man when he first fell in love, and he only knew that kissing is the most intimate act. This time, he accidentally bumped into each other, but let him know another way.

Thin ears are fluttering red, daydreaming.

He didn't notice that Xun'an had already stopped, and bumped into it firmly.

"Mr. Xiehui has lost his mind?"

Xun An raised his eyebrows and looked at Bo Hao, feeling that something was wrong with him today.

"Is it comrade police?"

Before the vocabulary explained by Bo Hao can be connected into a sentence, a man ran from a distance from the teaching building, a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, a wide body and a fat body, his shiny forehead was facing the scorching sun like a mirror, looking towards they asked.

The person who came stopped in front of them. His puffy physique made him sweat all over after running for less than a few tens of meters, and his shirt collar was wet.

"I am the director of the Academic Affairs Office, Wang Yibo."

"I'm sorry to keep some comrades waiting for a long time, this way please."

He led the five people to the teacher's building next to the teaching building, wiped the sweat off his face from time to time, and chatted with the people behind him.

"The damn weather is really hot, and I don't know when it will rain."

Xun An heard the words and looked up at the sky. Behind Lie Yang was a piece of blue, and the dark color gradually spread on the blue tail, like a gray tulle covering half of the corner.

"almost."

Lu Xiaorou was next to him, heard Xun An's whispers, and looked up at the sky, almost burned her eyes by the scorching sun.

"Can it really rain with such a big sun?"

Mi Xiang laughed and said softly, "Since it's a horror game, it's natural that rainy days are more in line with the atmosphere."

"Comrade police, please sit down, I'll get you a glass of water."

Wang Yibo pushed open the door of the room on the third floor with the signboard of the Academic Affairs Office, and asked a few people to sit down, then went to the small cabinet under the water dispenser to take out a disposable paper cup, and went to pick up the ice water without asking.

"Thank you for the trouble, give me a cup of hot water, I have a bad stomach."

Lu Xiaorou's sharp eyes saw that he was about to pour ice water, so she immediately stood up and explained.

"...OK, I'll change it to ice water for you."

The bluntness in Wang Yibo's words made Xun An look sideways, and he caught the flash of impatience in his eyes.

He took the water glasses and handed them over one by one, turned on the air conditioner, pulled a chair and sat down.

"Then let's get straight to the point."

Wang Yibo took his water cup and drank a few gulps to relieve his thirst and dryness.

"Several students from our school are missing."