I'm flirting with God in the infinite game

Before being pulled into the game, Lu Zhi couldn't sleep well for a few days, always dreaming some messy and irrelevant dreams.

Sometimes I dream that Xiaobai has grown into a half-meter-high dog, chasing and playing with a litter of cubs and grandchildren, and the parents next to him smile and watch him fight with the dogs;

Sometimes he dreamed that he ran to an isolated island by himself, and there was a man in the sea with his arms outstretched begging him for help. He desperately ran over to see that it was his father Lu Ting...

Good and bad dreams, every time you will be shocked into a cold sweat, and then frown in the aftertaste, feeling lost.

Everything that can't be grasped.

So, grab my hand, Bai Ren.

When the two got close enough to be almost close together, they could see each other's face clearly.

Looking at each other for a moment, apart from the flowing mist, the surroundings were as quiet as if the pause button had been pressed, only the sound of each other's breathing.

"I'm going to find someone else." Bai Ren broke the silence.

Lu Zhi nodded, smiled and said yes.

At this moment, there was a sound of stumbling footsteps nearby, and neither of them made a sound until the man shouted: "Old Lu! Where the hell are you?"

Lu Zhicai replied: "I'm here!"

This mountain is not a lone peak, it is surrounded by mountains of different heights on the left and right, and it is surrounded by such a thick layer of fog that it is impossible to distinguish the front, the front, the left, and the left, so even if you can hear Qu Dao's voice, you can't distinguish it exactly orientation.

"Is there anyone next to you?" Lu Zhi asked again.

"Small eyes - no, Zhan Ming is here, Lao Tu has gone somewhere, we are still looking for it." Qu Dao shouted.

I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune, because Xiao Glasses wanted to reach out to help Qu Dao, so he used almost the only hard prop - a three-legged stick. The outstretched hand was pulled together, and the two of them stayed hand in hand for a while.

But because Tu Dongqi has always been in good physical condition, and he thinks that the ink stains on the small glasses are procrastinating, so he walked in the front by himself, and he still doesn't know where he went.

It is reasonable to say that the distance between the dozen or so people on the mountain is not too far away, but after the heavy fog hit, for a long period of time, except for a few people who were close to each other, they could hardly hear each other's voices, so it can almost be speculated , the current situation cannot be estimated by the distance under the usual concept.

Qu Dao and Xiao Glass should have walked into Lu Zhi and Bai Ren's area by mistake.

"Stay where you are and don't move around." Lu Zhi reminded loudly, "Slippery mountain roads are one thing, I always feel that something is not right around here—"

Just when the words came to this point, Lu Zhi was holding Bai Ren's hand, snailing close to a tree trunk, when suddenly his foot slipped, and Lu Zhi felt a violent sense of weightlessness in his head, followed by a heavy landing There was a splash of water or mud, which made his feet numb, and he almost staggered and fell down, but was supported by Bai Ren, who was also held by his hand and fell down.

After landing, there was no fog around, and the scene was clear. Lu Zhi looked around and found that they seemed to have fallen into a small dungeon.

The top of the head is an iron net intertwined with cobwebs, surrounded by dense and smooth walls, there are about three or four inches of water under the feet, just below the ankles, seeping in through the gaps in the boots, and the sticky wet feeling through the socks , especially in the troubled muddy water.

"How can there be such a place on the mountain?" Lu Zhi raised his head and wondered.

Visual measurement is about five meters away from the iron net above the head, and two people can't reach the shadow of the iron net even if they are stacked one on top of the other.

Bai Ren looked down and said, "This is probably the reason why many people who came here couldn't go back."

Following Bai Ren's gaze, there is a round white ball at the bottom of the water that can barely be seen. Looking closer, there are two big holes and two small holes on the ball. It is either a skull or something.

Not only the skulls, but also several complete skeletons lying in the dimly lit place of the dungeon, in different poses, but most of them were struggling and powerless.

There is also a bone frame whose skin and flesh have not fully melted, and a few pieces of rotten gray-brown meat can be vaguely seen hanging on it.

After seeing clearly what monsters and ghosts surrounded him, Lu Zhi suddenly felt that the air around him began to become stenchy. He pinched his nose with one hand and fanned his way with the other, and looked around the surrounding rock walls.

The dungeon is a very regular circle with a diameter of about two to three meters. It is a chimney shape that gets wider and wider as it goes down. The top is only one meter wide at most. I don’t know how the two fell down arm in arm.

The light at the bottom is dim, and the details can't be seen clearly. It is impossible to reach out and explore. Lu Zhi was about to ask Bai Ren for the light bulb when Qu Dao suddenly shouted: "Old Lu! Lu, why don't you speak?"

That's right, there are two people up there, and it's much more convenient to ask them to help open the iron net and find a rope or something to pull them up, rather than trying to find a mechanism.

"Qu Dao!" Lu Zhi shouted at the top of his voice, "Can you hear me? Bai Ren and I have fallen into the same well now. You and Zhan Ming should be careful on your feet, and then walk along the trunk to find a well above A tree tied with a blue cloth, just look around, we're around here."

The piece of blue cloth was torn off by Lu Zhi from his own clothes. The fog was too thick. Lu Zhi was worried that they would turn around in a circle without knowing the direction like last time, so he kept an eye on the tree he passed by. They all hung a strip of cloth, but I didn't expect it to be able to play this role now.

But after an unknown period of time, Lu Zhi still didn't hear the sound of Qu Dao approaching.

"Qu Dao?" He and Bai Ren beside him looked at each other, and then called out tentatively.

"Why is there suddenly no sound?" He heard Qu Dao say, "Is something wrong?"

"What can happen to Brother Lu?" Little Glasses was still comforting him, "He must be looking for us. Didn't he let us move around? We just wait here and make noises from time to time. Brother Lu and Bai Brother will definitely find us. Don't worry!"

Don't worry about your size!

Lu Zhi almost scolded, usually one or two are so obedient, but now when they need their help at this juncture, they suddenly become enlightened.

"It's useless." Bai Ren said suddenly, "They can't help us. We are no longer in the same place as them."

Lu Zhi had more or less such speculations in his heart, but after Bai Ren's words were actually implemented, he still couldn't help but curse in his heart.

The thick fog should have divided them into different areas. Whether it was an illusion or something else, in short, several groups of people walked all over the mountain. If they didn't solve the problems that should be solved, they would not be able to find each other.

They must have accidentally fallen into another area, so they separated again from Qu Dao and Xiao Glass who had strayed into their area.

The only solution now is to escape from the dungeon first, and then find a way to gather with the two people on the ground.

Lu Zhi took two steps to the side, stroked the moss-covered wall, and glanced down, startled: "Bai Ren, do you feel that the water is getting deeper and deeper?"

On the first day of the game, Qu Dao was thinking about a question: to survive or to die...

Yes, he is indeed thinking about this issue very seriously.

Although luck was involved in being admitted to Jiaotong University, he was definitely not a person with a low IQ, and was even a bit higher than the average person.

It's just because of his good luck and the fact that there are often people like Lu Zhi around him, his mind was so unsteady that he couldn't shake the result, and then he habitually paddled along.

But now, to live, or to die?

He was thinking again.

Going forward is a strange world where you don't know where you are going and where you are going;

Back off, back off... it really seemed to be death.

He remembers the color of the brains of the professor who was shot, killed and then knocked into the air in that scene, his eyes were squeezed out like glass bullets, and the close-ups showed the most disgusting pictures...

Taoism pays attention to "living in peace and joy in death", not happy in life, not sad in death, coming and going is in line with the natural law.

Then when the world is about to be destroyed, is it still in accordance with the law of heaven that they use such a way to survive?

When the fog was white, Qu Dao felt that he and the patriarch were about to psychic.

There was never such a deep feeling in the silent Beichen Cabin.

Survive?or death?

"Little Qu, I'm starting to get a little scared now. Why hasn't Brother Lu made any movement?" Little Glasses' trembling words pulled Qu Dao out of the atmosphere that was about to fall into samadhi.

Little Glasses held a tree with his left hand, and held Qu Dao's arm tightly with his right hand: "Xiao Qu, you are talking to me, I am not sure now! Don't you think that this thick fog is like a ghost film?" Could it be that there are ghosts staring at us in the fog?"

Yes, ghost.

Qu Dao has always believed that there are ghosts in the world, otherwise how would the five reincarnations be linked together?

How can cause and effect of good and evil make people fearful?

But here, there is such a ghost...

Each one is scarier than ghosts.

When Lu Zhi was away, Qu Dao's courage and confidence grew inexplicably, and his sense of responsibility also increased. He patted Xiao Glasses on the shoulder: "If there are ghosts, ghosts will get lost. Don't worry, we won't be found. "

"Ah?" This sentence not only did not comfort Xiao Glasses, but made him even more worried, "Then Brother Lu might have lost his way too, or why he was talking well just now, but suddenly fell silent."

Qu Dao's heart was actually a little bit drummed. Although Lu Zhi was a little confused, he was not joking regardless of the occasion. Did something really happen now?

But it's useless to worry, and it's even useless for two people to worry together. Qu Dao comforted him and said, "It's okay, old Lu is a dog, and he found it by smell."

Under the ground with a straight line distance of less than five meters, Lu Zhi and Bai Ren's bodies were completely submerged in water.

In fact, not only is he not a dog, he can't even plan a dog.

With his fingernails on the wall, he tried to relax his body to float himself up, but because he was too landlubbing, the rising water still filled his ears and nostrils with water.

Up to now, he can only stick to the last bottom line and resolutely not open his mouth!

Who the hell wants to drink water soaked in mummy!

The water surface was rising faster and faster, and soon reached the height where the iron net above the head could be reached by raising the head and stretching out the hand.

Lu Zhi could only feel the water pressure coming from all directions, binding his chest tightly, heaving and falling, he didn't want to drink the dirty water, his feet started to struggle in a mess, but even in this situation, he didn't May Bai Ren show his timidity reluctantly, and every time he comes out of the water, he still looks calm and composed, watching Bai Ren calmly sinking and floating in the water, while looking for clues around the wall.

"This dungeon should have been built not long ago, and it was man-made, but it doesn't look like a hunting trap, because there are no clips or thorny branches below, and there is no need to add a cage on top of such a high depth." Bai Ren observed A circle of calm analysis.

With chest tightness and difficulty breathing, Lu Zhi kicked his feet down, trying to catch the metal net above his head and float up a little, but lost his balance even more, and fell straight down in an instant.

He could hear the sound of muddy well water pouring into his ears, and the surroundings began to feel a sense of isolation in a vacuum world. Qu Dao and the small glasses shouted above their heads every few seconds, and their voices became more and more blurred.

His consciousness seemed to have fallen into chaos. In the vortex that kept hitting him layer by layer, he felt a plum-like fragrance entering his mouth, and his soft lips pressed against his...