I'm flirting with God in the infinite game

The sky was cloudy and foggy, and the doors of all the houses in the town were closed, and they were sleeping soundly.

Suddenly, a shout that resounded across the universe tore through the entire night and woke up the sleeping town.

The first to be woken up was Sigmund's house where Luzhi boarded.

"What is shouting outside?" Sigmund asked while putting on his clothes.

"It seems to be calling a name, Qu Dao." Frieda followed suit and got up.

"Qu Dao? The new guest?" Sigmund became visibly flustered, and he didn't have time to take care of his appearance. He folded his sleeves and collars indiscriminately, and went out to call the townspeople who were nearby.

"I hope it's not what I thought..." Sigmund murmured all the way, while being annoyed: "I should be optimistic about them, and I shouldn't sleep tonight anyway."

The particularly obvious shouting in the silent night made the whole town look brightly lit, and the originally heavy fog was also dispersed by these star-studded lights, illuminating a translucent road.

As the shouts got closer and closer to the west, the townspeople of the Wenta family on the other side of the Nai River were also awakened from their deep sleep by the voice.

The head of the family where Qu Dao was located seemed to be very sensitive to Qu Dao's name, and jumped up from the bed instantly when he heard the sound.

The head of the house, Trive, is a middle-aged man in his mid-fifties, but his movements are extremely quick, and he didn't have time to put on his clothes. He ordered the wife beside him with a solemn expression: "Go to the guest's room and see, is he still there?"

When Trive hurried downstairs, Madam was sticking her head out from the window of the guest room on the second floor, and shouted in a panic, "My lord is gone! This guest is gone!"

Trive cursed viciously: "Didn't you tell the guests not to go out at night? What a waste!"

The two groups of people on both sides followed the sound to the source, and along the way, they each had their own worries in their hearts.

This young man named Qu Dao is likely to destroy their long-standing 'stability'.

As the sound got closer and closer, Sigmund, who came one step ahead, saw a fire set up with a few dry branches next to the pile of bones, and the new guest Qu Dao was sitting on a round stone next to him. On the table, two pieces of meat were skewered on wood and roasted on the fire, making the sound of sizzling gravy, and the aroma of the meat wafted into the alley for ten miles, making many Sigmunds who hadn't had a good meal of meat dishes for a long time endured. Can't help swallowing hard.

Those two pieces of meat were asked by Lu Zhi, a guest in his room, for dinner.

At this moment, Lu Zhi and another gentleman who lived with him were standing on the other side of the fire with their arms folded, and other guests and gentlemen were rushing over one after another.

Qu Dao was obviously sitting next to him, but Lu Zhi was still shouting Qu Dao's name at the top of his voice.

Qin Huo and Ma Li arrived relatively early. The first time Qin Huo stood still, Lu Zhi took the time out of the screams to call out for him to take out his gun. The scene below might be very huge. A weapon that overwhelms people, he has more confidence in dying.

After watching Lu Zhi Huo and Lu Zhi confront each other for a long time like an idiot, Qin took out the gun with a cold face, and let Lu Zhihu pretend to be a tiger with his back behind his back.

Hearing the sound, more and more people gathered, about the entire town, when people from the two clans and all the players had arrived, Lu Zhicai finally stopped, swallowed to moisten his stomach because of shouting for too long With a somewhat hoarse voice, he flipped between his fingers and played with the lighter in his hand.

Qu Dao, the idiot, brought this thing with him. He usually doesn't smoke, but he likes to borrow a lighter everywhere. He didn't expect it to come in handy this time.

Lu Zhi pressed the lighter and spit out a small faint blue flame, knocked on the lighter cover again to extinguish the flame, put it in his pocket, and suddenly raised his jumping flame, which was a little cynical but unreasonably obvious. She made a seductive face, looked around bit by bit, and then said leisurely: "It seems that everything is almost there."

After all, Lu Zhi slept peacefully for a while. Most of the players except him were hypnotized by the setting of having to sleep with almost heart-beating apprehension. Under this setting, there was no earth-shattering movement It is absolutely impossible to wake up.

But because they each held the idea that the efforts of the past ten hours or two days would be wasted, all of them were very nervous, so after being awakened by Lu Zhi's mournful howl, one or two Everyone rushed to catch up to see the progress.

As for the local townspeople of the two families, it is very unusual for them to arrive so uniformly.

A group of people has about hundreds of mouths, and each person whispers a whisper, and the superimposition of one decibel is enough to make no insects and birds speak, although there is no such thing here.

Lu Zhi squatted down, picked up an unburned branch from the side, and picked up the burning fire, and some sparks burst out. He tilted his head and looked at the handicapped but still The old patriarch who hurried over put out a very insincere smile and said: "Dear Mr. Sigmund, it is really a sin to wake you up so late."

Following these words, the discussions around him quieted down a little bit, and Sigmund was also aroused by the young man's words for no reason. Goosebumps, he still vividly remembered the unpleasant things during the day——

Whether it is the ground falling, the bones exposed, or a young man driving a sports car appearing out of thin air is not something that can be explained logically, but all these changes are caused by the resignation of the administrator, so the townspeople as NPCs They all took this "outside logic" unreasonable setting very naturally, and formed a "non-existent" memory of the "foreign guest" who suddenly appeared and left.

——The only thing that bothered him was that after the guest questioned him aggressively for a long time, he not only asked him for food at night, but also specifically asked him to stay in the same place as the previous night, and stayed there again as if nothing had happened. his home.

Since Sigmund couldn't figure out his thoughts, he collected himself and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Sir, you called us out on purpose, is there something important to say?"

Sigmund didn't turn things around and lead the matter back and forth as before, but straightforwardly pointed out Lu Zhi's deliberation, which surprised Lu Zhi a little. Throwing the half-lit fire stick into the fire, he said, "Actually, I've been thinking about one thing—"

Lu Zhi glanced at Sigmund, then turned sideways to the side of the Wenta family, with a tepid voice: "If 'wolves' existed so long ago, why are so many of you still alive? I'm offended, it seems that your small town doesn't look like it was originally extremely prosperous."

Across the high flames and the person with a straight face in the middle, the two pairs of vicissitudes and hostile eyes on both sides looked at each other in an inappropriate tacit understanding for a moment, and then moved away abruptly.

A young man who was with Sigmund during the day blurted out: "That's because we haven't eaten knotweed for a long time, and the 'wolves' don't smell us every night and come out to look for food. It's a genius that a member of the tribe will be eaten by the nearby 'wolves' because of carelessness." The young man sneered, and then said: "What do you mean, are you cursing our Leslie family to die more people?"

"That's not true." Lu Zhi said softly, "I'm not interested in the rise and fall of your family, I'm just curious. If that's the case, then why do you need us, who may only be staying for one night, to be sacrificed? What about foods that contain knotweed?"

The young man was choked immediately, his eyes flickering and he asked Sigmund for help.

Sigmund was leaning on a crutch that was half a person tall, and moved his trembling feet forward a few times because of his haste. He didn't know whether he was speaking sincerely or because he was afraid of the majesty of the thing behind Qin Huo. The young man nodded, and said to Lu Zhi: "This is the fault of the Leslie family. You should not have been implicated in it. As Leslie's acting patriarch, I solemnly apologize to you."

Lu Zhi gave a meaningful 'oh' and said, "If someone really dies here with you, it's not something that can be solved by apologizing."

He has a calm expression, with a youthful air unique to a youth in his 20s, but there is a frightening sense of oppression in his eyes, making it impossible to ignore anything about him.

"Don't push yourself too far!" Leslie, a bloody young man, yelled at Lu Zhi with a thick stick as his confidence, and suddenly caught sight of the person next to Lu Zhi, and stopped his movements abruptly.

He was sure that before he could see clearly, he felt a chill from all over his body penetrating into the bone marrow, but when he really looked intently, he saw that the guest named Bai Ren's gaze was still flat and soft, which was much softer than the one who was carrying a fire. Pao's young man has to be too kind, and all this seems to be an illusion in his delusions.

However, when he opened his mouth to say something again, he realized that he had completely forgotten what he wanted to say. He was stunned for a while, then slowly lowered his arms and stick, and stared at the ground in a daze.

From the perspective of outsiders, the change in these few seconds seems to be that the person suddenly remembered something inexplicably, and suddenly felt guilty.

Lu Zhi turned a blind eye to this powerless threat. He looked at Sigmund and continued: "I found that you like to talk about God and the like, but you don't have any objects related to faith at home, so I will make a bold guess. ——Are you making a sacrifice?"

As soon as this was said, there was a lot of discussion among the players, and the people in Wenta over there were also whispering, only the Leslie family and Trive became more and more silent.

"Why did that Jonas let down his vigilance for so many years on the second day after we arrived, and went out before dawn? You know, things like 'wolves' don't have the habit of dieting to maintain Girls with a small body size, it seems that it is not difficult for them to eat one more person."

"Probably because he felt that someone had already been 'sacrificed', why would it not be his turn?" Lu Zhi suddenly smiled, "It's just that he didn't expect that this time the guest came back unscathed. "

For this statement, many players cast doubtful eyes.

Indeed, from their point of view, everything at present is not enough to support this speculation.

People who have no faith suddenly believe in God and gods, why do they sacrifice?

Lu Zhi suddenly put his hands behind his back and took out something out of nowhere.

"Coincidentally, I accidentally saw such a thing in your house yesterday."

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