God's way of opening infinite games

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and under the deep blue sky, there were four figures passing by at extremely high speed, climbing over the gray and white wall.

It landed silently on the soft and well-cut grass, like a vigorous and sensitive cat.

"As originally planned, we will find where Zhang Xiaoxiao's home is in two ways."

Xun'an pointed to the area in the northwest, "Me and ... go back there."

He said that he was used to Bo Yu's name and almost blurted it out.

Before dark, they first solved the problem of food and clothing.

Relying on Mixiang's bargaining skills and Boluwangcheng's intimidating eyes, he managed to eat a simple meal at the cheapest restaurant near a high-end residential area for 30 yuan.

Except for death, the rest of the game is basically the same as the real setting, so players will not only face casualties caused by the attack of the dungeon boss, but also die from hunger or excessive blood loss.

This is also the most important reason why non-krypton gold players have to enter the dungeon with a mountaineering bag, which is mostly filled with weapons, food and medical drugs.

And Xun'an and Bo Yu are gods, so they can't feel hungry themselves, but I have to say that the food in the game tastes quite original, not as bad as imagined.

Just eat a little symbolically.

After eating, the four of them walked around the perimeter of the community, and finally decided on the exterior wall with the green park in the northeast as a breakthrough.

"One and a half tall, you should be able to climb in with your strength."

Xun An looked up and saw a beam protruding from the eaves of the wall, which could be used as a point of leverage.

"It's easy to turn in. The most important thing is how to determine which villa is Zhang Xiaoxiao's home."

Moreover, Zhang Xiaoxiao's car will definitely be parked in the garage, so it is impossible to identify the target by identifying the license plate number.

"At present, the only useful clue is that Zhang Xiaoxiao declares that he believes in Buddhism. There are Buddha statues at home, and he likes to worship Buddha and copy scriptures."

Xun An looked around, beware of security guards appearing.

"If what Zhang Xiaoxiao said is true, we can go to see if there is a packaging bag of incense candle and sesame oil in the trash can at the entrance of the villa, or check the house that can hear the chanting or the smell of incense candle, and maybe we can find it."

Mi Xiang frowned upon hearing this, his face full of disgust, "Turn through the trash can? Tsk."

He resisted in his heart, but there was no better way right now.

"Okay, let's go east then."

Mixiang and Wangcheng were about to set off, but they were stopped by Xun'an.

"Whether you find it or not, try to leave the community before dawn. The area here is so large that they won't meet up. If you have any clues, wait until you leave."

"OK."

After the two left, Xun An coughed twice guiltily.

"It doesn't seem like a good idea to do that."

I knew where Zhang Xiaoxiao's house was, but I still asked people to go through the trash can.

Bo Hao remained calm and led him forward.

"For ordinary players, this is already the best way."

Xun An shook his head.

The characteristics of gods make them unbalanced when playing with ordinary players.

Maybe stand-alone games are more suitable for him.

"If you think it's unfair, then let's not play it."

Xun An cast a sideways glance at him, "Don't think I don't understand your little thoughts."

He pinched Bo Yu's waist, "At present, I have no intention of retreating."

Bo Yu smiled helplessly, took Xun An's hand and kissed lightly on his fingertips.

"I listen to you."

A tingling sensation spread from the fingertips to my heart.

Xun An couldn't take it any longer, so he withdrew his hand and hurried forward.

"I'm not ashamed all day long."

Bo Yu didn't hold back, and quickly followed Xun An's footsteps, his melodious laughter kept echoing in Xun An's ears.

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"Zhang Xiaoxiao isn't at home?"

Xun'an and Bo Yu stood in front of the pitch-dark villa, and in the entire villa area, only this villa had an evil spirit.

He glanced at the location of the garage, "The car is still there. Could it be that he has fallen asleep?"

But there was no aura of a stranger in the villa.

"It's not easier to not be at home."

Xun'an ignored Bo Yu, thinking that Zhang Xiaoxiao was not at home and the car was still parked in the garage, which meant that he hadn't left the community.

Could it be that Zhang Xiaoxiao has more than one property?

There are too few clues to figure out why, so Xun An can only forget about it.

Take the time to collect clues while no one is home.

There is a faint fragrance as soon as you enter the door, and the little red lights are flickering, like the eyes of a beast shining in the middle of the night.

Xun An looked around and found that what Zhang Xiaoxiao said was true.

Throughout the hall of the villa, slow-burning bamboo incense sticks can be seen everywhere, and wisps of fine smoke are floating from large and small incense burners.

All kinds of cigarettes are mixed together, less pious and holy, but cheap and vulgar.

"It looks like that."

Xun'an walked freely in the dark, and everything in front of him was as bright and conspicuous as day.

Zhang Xiaoxiao seemed to prove that he was really a devout Buddhist believer, so he placed no less than five Buddhas in the hall.

"Sakyamuni, Medicine Buddha, Avalokitesvara, Ksitigarbha, Maitreya..."

Xun An sneered, "If you don't have enough sincerity, offering more Buddha statues is useless."

In fact, offering Buddhas in the mortal world does not ask for more, but only for sincerity.

The so-called one Buddha can represent all the Buddhas of the ten directions and three times, as long as the worshiper has a Buddha in his heart, that is enough.

In addition to the Buddha statue, there is nothing special in the hall.

There is no evil spirit on the Buddha statue, it is just an ordinary Buddha statue.

"The evil spirit on her body comes from..."

Before Xun An finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Bo Yu was taken aback for a moment, his heart missed half a beat, and he was relieved when he sensed Xun An's aura appearing on the second floor.

He sighed helplessly, and appeared beside Xun An in the next second.

"I was scared to death by you."

After experiencing the game designed by Xun'an, he seems to have left a deep shadow.

Whenever Xun An suddenly disappeared, I felt chills in my heart, fearing that it was another false phantom.

It made Bo Hao wish he could find a chain and lock Xun An by his side every step of the way.

Xun An turned a deaf ear and stared straight ahead with a pair of cold peach blossom eyes.

"So blatant."

The room was brightly lit, with no windows, only a closed iron door.

The entire room was arranged as a golden Buddhist hall, but there was not a single Buddha statue enshrined.

The vermilion Buddhist altar is as high as two people, and a bronze statue of a curled up baby is placed in the altar, with a row of half-finger-thick red candles burning in front of it and inserted in a lotus copper furnace.

Melon and fruit snacks, carved lamps and candles, and gold-plated incense burners are all available, and the treatment is more than a star and a half higher than that of the Buddha statue in the lobby on the first floor.

The whole body of the baby statue continuously exudes black mist, wrapping the original copper-colored surface in pitch blackness.

It curled up, opened its eyes, the eyeballs were painted scarlet, opened its mouth angrily, and stared straight ahead, as if seeing everything in the room.

"Just raising little ghosts can no longer satisfy Zhang Xiaoxiao's inflated selfish desires, so he even built a Buddhist hall dedicated to little ghosts."

Xun An looked at the little ghost statue exuding strong evil spirit with disgust.

The birth of a little ghost means that a poor child was viciously taken out of his mother's body before he was born, and after being tortured, his soul was imprisoned by spells so that he could not be reincarnated after death.

The more painful it is, the heavier the resentment and evil spirit after finally becoming a kid.

Inviting such a little devil home, although he can use the little devil to gain dividends for himself, but if he can't hold back the little devil and is backlashed, it will be worse than life.

Zhang Xiaoxiao's leap from a poor and suffering ordinary person to a top-notch female star must have something to do with this little ghost.

"Most of those celebrities who suddenly retired from the entertainment industry are also thanks to the kid she raised."

The little ghost statue itself is not capable of providing any help to the host, but it can strengthen the breeder's restraint on the little ghost, so Zhang Xiaoxiao must have kept the little ghost in captivity.

It's just that when I saw Zhang Xiaoxiao in the reception room, apart from the evil spirit, there was no trace of the little ghost on her body, nor did she wear any amulet for the little ghost to board.

Where would she hide the imp?

Bo Yu parted his lips slightly, wanting to remind Xun An.

In the end, I stopped thinking for fear of being regarded as a spoiler.

Before Xun An could figure it out, the tips of his ears trembled slightly, and he heard the slight sound of the lock being unlocked.

He and Bo Hao exchanged glances, and disappeared into the room in an instant.

Zhang Xiaoxiao pressed the fingerprint lock, pushed the door open and closed it with his backhand, and looked outside before closing it.

The beige street lamps cast the shadows of the trees on the ground, and the leaves whirled in the breeze.

Quiet and peaceful.

The lights automatically turned on after sensing the sound of the door opening, illuminating the entire hall.

Zhang Xiaoxiao took off the trench coat she was wearing, and threw it on the sofa.

She didn't even look at the statues on the first floor, and went straight up to the second floor and returned to her bedroom.

The automatic sensor lights turned on, and the furnishings in the room remained intact.

Zhang Xiaoxiao walked to the bookshelf and took out a large English classic on the fourth floor.

Accompanied by the rattling sound, the bookshelf moved to the right as a whole, revealing the world behind it.

An iron door is painted in the same color as the wallpaper of the room, and it is difficult to detect the mystery at a cursory glance.

She took a key from the bottom of the vase on the bedside table and opened the iron door.

"It seems that these boys are nothing but reckless men who only know how to fight."

Everything in the Buddhist hall is the same as before, and the little ghost statue is still there.

Zhang Xiaoxiao took off the amulet necklace hanging around his neck, and two amulets of different shapes and sizes collided and jingled together.

"Today's harvest is good, enough for me to support for a while. Just rest."

She took off one of the amulets, and a ferocious grimace was engraved on the palm-sized gold-plated square amulet, and the thick black air billowed.

From any point of view, it is extremely inconsistent with the word amulet.

Zhang Xiaoxiao put it in the mouth of the little ghost statue, and in an instant the black air on the amulet surged up and gathered into the black air surging around the little ghost statue.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a shrill shout, which soon drifted into the air.

"As for you..."

Zhang Xiaoxiao played with the remaining piece of amulet, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

This piece of amulet is quite serious. The Bodhisattva sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform is smiling, and it is carefully carved on a long strip of copper and gold with half a palm.

There is no black air floating around the body, just like a Buddhist card in the true sense.

"After all, I paid a lot of money to buy it back, so I'll keep you first."

Zhang Xiaoxiao hung it back around her neck and left the Buddhist hall.

The amulet tied on the black rope suddenly flashed a dim light, and trembled slightly, but Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention.

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Xun An and Bo Yu stood at the gate of the community, it was still dark.

"Why not just hide?"

Bo Yu originally thought that Xun'an would stay to see what Zhang Xiaoxiao was going to do and collect more clues.

"That's boring."

In the distance, two figures ran towards them quickly.

When Mi Xiang saw Xun An, the first thing he said was——

"We seem to have been discovered by Zhang Xiaoxiao."