I'm a god in the infinite game

Kong Xuyang's eyes widened, and just as he was about to say something, Yang Zhi called out in amazement: "How did you manage to get out of the tomb?!"

"I won't explain this process in detail with you, my fellow." Bai Liu smiled warmly and kindly, his eyes fell on the yellow talismans in Kong Xuyang's hand, and his smile deepened, "After all, I feel that you, my fellow, don't want me to come out more than anyone else. ?”

"Stop talking nonsense." Kong Xuyang stuck a driving talisman on the trap door with his backhand, and laughed and cursed viciously, "You think you'll be fine if you escape to the door? I have plenty of back tricks."

"Heaven and earth are mysterious and yellow, magical weapons and Taoism, thunderous orders, urgent as sparks... Borrowing soldiers to write!"

The violent wind rushed straight out from under the loose-leaf trap door, and the force of the wind almost knocked the three people beside him away.

Kong Xuyang was completely motionless in the strong wind, not even shaking his hair, and there was a hint of viciousness in his smile: "Since I entered this tomb, I have arranged it everywhere. The trap, of course, includes the most important exit location of the tomb."

"I have set up two traps at this location, one is for entry." Kong Xuyang looked down at the loose-leaf stone door that kept turning over, and a yellow talisman with faded cinnabar was pasted on the side, "Just step on this yellow talisman when you walk in. You will definitely fall into the trap of the side tomb."

Kong Xuyang looked up at Bai Liu, with a gloomy face: "It's your fate, you didn't die if you stepped on it."

"But you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day." Kong Xuyang's gloomy expression slowed down, and he showed a little evil smile, "I put all the traps I made in this tomb into one talisman It became a chain."

Kong Xuyang clamped a yellow talisman mixed with gold and red between his fingers, and pasted it on the door of the tomb, angrily shouted: "Ten three realms, heard from afar in an instant, evil spirits chain spells!"

The moment this spell fell, the entire tomb vibrated for a moment, all light disappeared, and the sound of trampling paper feet, the sound of shaking lanterns, and the sound of a woman walking closely in small steps could be faintly heard in the tomb passage where there was no light at all. .

The jar under the loose-leaf door was stuck to the wall, and two pale hands stretched out from the mouth of the jar, grabbed the wall and crawled upwards until they reached the cemetery. Then there was a yellow talisman on the jar, and the corpse inside writhed and crawled into the graveyard. In the tomb.

At the same time, in the dark tomb passage, the red lanterns floated slowly over the sky, illuminating the walls full of shadows of men, women, and children, who were swaying forward.

On the wall were figures of normal height, but in the tomb passage were short jumping paper figurines.

The paper figurine is no taller than half the height of an adult, and the slender, yellowed paper is covered with thick, pale paint. Its smiling face is joyful yet false. It holds a bright red and white lantern with the Chinese character "囍" in its hand, and walks in front of it, wearing a wedding dress. Dress, wearing a hijab, dignified hands crossed in front of the newlyweds.

These yin creatures just blinked, and walked up to Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng in a few steps, swaying and laughing in confusion, with colorful faces circling and approaching.

Mu Sicheng killed two ghosts crawling close to him from the ground, and within a short while, a woman's charming laughter came from his back. When Mu Sicheng turned his head, he found that he didn't know what was on his shoulder. At that time, a newlywed was on his back, and she was wrapping her white and soft hands around Mu Sicheng's neck, and her overly red lips called him sullenly: "Lang Jun~"

Mu Sicheng suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu, and another bride appeared in front of him.

The situation on Bai Liu's side was even worse. A bunch of paper figurines held up lanterns to shine on Bai Liu's eyes, and they ran all over the ground laughing and joking. One by one, the paper figurines stuck to Bai Liu's body from their feet, and finally almost covered Bai Liu's face and body. .

The mouths of the paper figurines opened and closed, smiling as if they were sucking something. As they sucked, their faces became more and more rosy, and finally swelled up directly from a flat piece of paper, with eyebrows and eyes growing out of the paper. It turned into a lively and chubby child's face, with a playful, shrill child-like laugh from its mouth.

And behind Bai Liu stood a headless bride, who was quietly resting her severed head on Bai Liu's shoulders, her green and white sharp hands tightly clasped Bai Liu's shoulders, preventing Bai Liu from moving and escaping the control of these paper figurines— — This is the ghost bride that Bai Liu had lifted off her hijab earlier.

The child who was about to become a paper doll smiled more happily.

Mu Sicheng noticed that Bai Liu's body became thinner under the attachment of the paper figurine, and the exposed hands became almost dead white and slender, just like a piece of paper!

"Bai Liu!" Mu Sicheng ran towards Bai Liu anxiously, but he had already carried dozens of brides on his shoulders, so he couldn't move at all.

The dozen or so brides were piled up on top of each other, and the dizzy laughter echoed in the tomb passage. The red light of the double-happiness lanterns floated around, making their faces hidden under the hijab even more strange.

The figure on the wall leaned back and laughed loudly, then opened its blood-red eyes, slid down from the wall, and greedily circled and trampled around the shadows of Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu, as if ready to die at any time. Then swarmed up, tearing apart the vultures that devoured their souls.

Kong Xuyang couldn't stop laughing: "It's nice to be surrounded by so many yin things, isn't it Bai Liu?"

"We have obtained the secret treasure of the Taoist zombie in this tomb, and all the ghosts in this tomb are for my use." Kong Xuyang raised his eyebrows proudly.

At the entrance of the tomb, Kong Xuyang waved to the heavily besieged Bai Liu, hypocritically expressed sympathy, and deliberately learned the words Bai Liu used to address him: "However, my fellow, dying in such a grand tomb is considered a You are such a rare blessing."

After finishing speaking, Kong Xuyang admired the powerless posture of Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng who were quickly trapped by heavy yin objects for a while, curled his lips in disdain, turned around and opened the door of the tomb, and waved his hand to signal Yang Zhi to follow He left together, and added in a very down-to-earth way:

"It's a quarter past twelve in one minute. As my opponents, you are trapped in the underworld forever and entangled with these ghosts to become monsters. I think the effect of the show is quite good."

Kong Xuyang turned his head and smiled hypocritically: "The audience who like you must like the death method I prepared for you, Bai Liu, I will accept your popularity."

After finishing speaking, Kong Xuyang turned around and left without looking back. Behind him, the door of the tomb was completely closed in the dust, and the sounds of limbs rubbing against the ground, women and children laughing, and bones being chewed could be faintly heard from inside.

Kong Xuyang was very happy when he heard that, he didn't look back at all, and walked directly towards the exit of the tomb with big strides: "Let's go, this game will be over in a short time."

"This may be the fastest high-ranking competition we have ended." Kong Xuyang sighed rather sadly, "But it's not unexpected. After all, Bai Liu is just a laid-off employee, and it's normal that he won't last long."

Yang Zhi looked back at the closed tomb door instead.

Yang Zhi always felt anxious, and turned his head to look at Kong Xuyang who was striding forward: "Brother Kong, I think something is wrong. Mu Sicheng's fighting power was able to kill a ghost just now, why is there no movement at all?" Was it not suppressed?"

As Kong Xuyang walked forward, he waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Yang Zhi: "You think too much, Mu Sicheng and Bai Liu have neither memory nor skills, so it is impossible to kill the monster in this copy of Yinshan Village by yourself. "

"There is only one case where Mu Sicheng can kill ghosts." Kong Xuyang sneered, with a gloating expression on his face, "That is, Mu Sicheng has turned into a zombie very much. If so, he is not far from death. Prepared a trap so dark for him, it won't be long before this idiot monkey will turn into a zombie and be completely out of the game."

"It turned out to be like this." Yang Zhi suddenly realized.

But Yang Zhi didn't know why, but still felt uneasy. Those memories about Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng that he vaguely digested kept reminding him that these two people's extreme personalities were not easy to dismiss.

Yang Zhi wanted to glance back from time to time as he walked back from the tomb, and asked cautiously: "Brother Kong, are you sure you can trap them to death? These two people will not be crushed to death, and the follow-up counterattack seems to be quite powerful..."

Kong Xuyang squinted at Yang Zhi: "Why, do you doubt my ability to trap?"

Yang Zhi quickly shook his head: "How can I?! I'm not, I'm just..."

Yang Zhi also couldn't tell what was wrong, there was an invisible tension gripping him, which always made him feel uneasy in the status quo where he won easily and completely.

He knew in his heart that Kong Xuyang's ability to set traps was top-notch in this game. No matter in the game or outside the game, the traps set by Kong Xuyang had caused many high-ranking teams to suffer big losses in his hands.

Especially for this kind of book that has been played once, Kong Xuyang's ability to set traps is at its peak.

Kong Xuyang began to set traps from the moment he entered the tomb, and he kept affixing spells on the Yinwu in the tomb, in order to be able to directly summon all kinds of Yinwu as the last line of defense, and directly defeat Bailiu and Mu who entered the tomb. Four sincerity.

Don't say that Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng have memory and face, even if they have memory and face, they may not be able to escape Kong Xuyang's trap.

The current situation seems very reasonable, but Yang Zhi knows very clearly from the memory he has digested——

——Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng are not characters who are willing to let go.

To put it more profoundly, not only Kong Xuyang pursued the program effect of anti-killing the opponent, but Bai Liu also pursued this.

Moreover, Bai Liu has successfully used the effect of the "Jedi Fighting Back" program countless times, achieving a multi-level jump from rookie to No. [-] on the Rising Star List, then to No. [-] on the King List, and finally to the status of being on an equal footing with these veteran teams.

Although Yang Zhi felt that Kong Xuyang was going to win, he had a vague premonition that made him feel——

——Now this trap was not given to Bai Liu by Kong Xuyang.

It was Bai Liu who gave it to Kong Xuyang.

The door of the tomb was closed, and at the moment when there was only a gap left, Bai Liu's calm voice came out together with a yellow talisman.