I'm a god in the infinite game

The red light in the first aid room of the hospital turned off, and Bai Liu, who was sitting on the bench, raised his head slowly, looked at the first aid room behind Yang Zhi, and exchanged casual glances with Yang Zhi who was standing in front of him.

Just at that glance, knowing that Bai Liu couldn't see him, Yang Zhi still felt like his mouth, nose and internal organs were frozen.

Yang Zhi originally thought that Bai Liu would rush to the emergency room immediately, but Bai Liu didn't. He simply glanced at the light sign in the emergency room and looked away.

Bai Liu made a movement that made Yang Zhi's skin crawl. He lowered his head and slowly picked out the good one from the bag of rotten oranges at his feet, and peeled them open with his slender, white fingers, petal by petal. Put it in your mouth and chew carefully.

Orange juice dripped from the white willow's fingers to the ground.

Then, Bai Liu lowered her eyes, and said in a flat tone: "What a waste, there are not many good ones, and the one I bought is quite expensive."

Obviously it was just a normal evaluation and action, but in Bai Liu's memory, Yang Zhi could clearly feel a kind of murderous intent on his back, he felt creepy, fear and fear made Yang Zhi quickly struggle to wake up from the memory Come.

He opened his eyes profusely with sweat, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily.

"What's the matter with you?" Kong Xuyang's irritated voice came, "while talking, he suddenly fell silent. If you want to say something, just say it, don't be tempted."

Yang Zhi shook his head, he tried his best to open his mouth wide, and shook his head to make a sound, but his throat and nose seemed to be covered by wet cotton, and no sound could come out.

His mind was dizzy, the scene in front of him was spinning, and colorful halos appeared layer by layer from the edge of his field of vision. Yang Zhi lay on the ground with his hands lying on the ground, retching, and leaned against the branches to support his limp body.

The murderous intent and desire for the murderer in Bai Liu's memory was too strong, Yang Zhi had no way to digest and deal with this huge malice directed at him, so he could only be brought under control and became a slave of Bai Liu's memory.

……too horrible.

Yang Zhi has digested the memories of so many people, and he has never experienced such an extreme desire in his memory that people will have a physiological resistance reaction just by looking at it.

But what was even more frightening was that the person involved seemed so calm despite having such strong emotions, as if he had long been accustomed to self-control of this level of emotion.

Yang Zhi felt nauseous for a long time before he managed to calm down a bit. He was about to speak while holding Kong Xuyang's arm, but Kong Xuyang's eyes lit up, and he interrupted him eagerly: "Something is coming!"

In the dark night, several mutilated bodies walked in the cemetery. They stretched their heads and sniffed each of the graves one by one, as if they were finding their own grave.

Kong Xuyang held his breath, and Yang Zhi didn't dare to vent his anger. They stayed here for more than an hour, just waiting for these zombies to return to their graves.

There are too many graves here, and there are no names or monuments, and not every person buried in the graves is related to the main background story line, which means that the village almanac that is buried with these villagers is not necessarily Kong Xuyang needed it.

Digging the graves one by one is too noisy, and it is easy to scare the snakes. It is hard to say whether there are people or ghosts in these graves, and digging them out is another chase.

So after thinking about it, Kong Xuyang found a way - wait for the zombies to return to the grave.

These zombies who were driven by the paper Taoist will return to the grave by themselves at dawn, just like returning to their nests to sleep. At night, they will be driven by the paper Taoist to the tomb to stay with the ghost of the bridge, so that they can reunite with their husbands and wives , to appease the resentment of the ghost who died on the bridge.

And those zombies who have been to the tomb and returned to the grave must be related to the main background story line. At that time, they only need to dig the returned graves of these zombies and find the almanac of the village where they were buried together.

Kong Xuyang had a fake amulet on his forehead. He held up the branches with both hands, and looked at the zombies digging the graves with their claws under the cover of the branches, with a smug smile on his face. .

Sure enough, it was almost the same as he expected.

"I'll immobilize these zombies with a spell later, and you can go directly to dig the graves they dug, do you hear me?" Kong Xuyang clamped a yellow talisman between his fingers, and ordered without looking at Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi nodded, but just as he was about to rush out, he raised his feet and shouted out of the corner of his eye, "Brother Kong, why is there a zombie over there that has already posted the talisman you drew!"

"How is it possible, the talisman in my hand hasn't come out yet..." Kong Xuyang followed Yang Zhi's gaze, and saw a zombie with a [body-binding talisman] pasted on his forehead. place around.

Mu Sicheng, who was digging the grave with a camera hanging around his neck, was squatting next to the zombie's grave, and Bai Liu was half-kneeling beside him to inspect the contents of the dug out coffin.

Seeing Kong Xuyang and the others come out and look at them in astonishment, Mu Sicheng grinned viciously, "Hey, what a coincidence, you also come to dig graves in the middle of the night?"

Bai Liu raised her eyes and looked at Kong Xuyang with a smile: "My fellow countryman, it's really fate, we meet again."

When Yang Zhi saw Bai Liu's smile that was exactly the same as the one he remembered just now, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his words were a bit awkward: "Brother Kong! How could they have the talisman you drew!"

"It's left in the tomb." Kong Xuyang gritted his teeth with hatred, staring at the white willow on the ground.

This was originally a trap left by him, but he didn't expect it to be recycled by Bai Liu's waste!

Originally, he thought well at the beginning, leaving Bai Liu to slowly use traps to torture him to death to create the effect of the show and attract Bai Liu's popularity, but things have come to this point unexpectedly, so there is no need to make such a mess.

The zombie Taoist was released, and his panel was sealed again. He had no power to fight back, and they were left to die in the first seven.

Before, they thought that Bai Liu would stay within the shelter of the zombie Taoist, so that they would not be able to hurt Bai Liu, so they had to take the decryption route to save their lives.

Now that Bai Liu has come to his door without thinking, although Kong Xuyang still wants to keep this mentally handicapped torment him for a while longer to calm his anger, but the most sensible thing to do at the moment is——

Kong Xuyang's eyes were red and he quickly raised his hand to cast a talisman: "Kill Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng now, and end the game directly."

Several yellow talismans with driving functions flew out from between Kong Xuyang's two fingers, and stuck to the foreheads of these zombies. When the zombies who were digging graves stopped, their eyes shone with a dazzling red light, and they opened their stinky mouths. With his fangs out, he turned around and rushed towards Bai Liu and the others.

Mu Sicheng, who was squatting on the ground, was so enraged that he was not afraid anymore. He picked up a crude tombstone plank on the ground who didn't know whose name it was. fell to the ground.

Bai Liu stood up and turned sideways to avoid a sharp claw protruding from the side. Out of the corner of his eye, he hid among the zombies. Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi, who were digging graves, quickly ordered: "Avoid the claws and teeth of the zombies, There is corpse poison."

"Go directly to Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi. They are good at making traps and long-distance attacks, but they should not be good at melee combat."

Bai Liu raised his eyes, his eyes were cold: "Steal the talisman in his hand, and be careful not to touch that decent spell. I suspect that this item will affect your game path and identity determination."

"The zombie's legs can't be bent, walk from below." Bai Liu quickly reminded.

Mu Sicheng made an OK gesture, let out a sigh of relief, threw away the cracked wooden plank in his hand, and fixed Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi behind the zombie group with sharp eyes in the dark night.

He lowered his body, red light flashed in his eyes, looming the shape of a monkey, and the two hands that touched the ground seemed to have changed into the hands of a monkey in an instant, but they seemed to change back when they landed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Mu Sicheng sprinted from the ground and ran in front of Kong Xuyang and the others.

Mu Sicheng stepped on the ground and slammed on the brakes, turned around, jumped up, and smashed down the wheel board, baring his teeth. His expression was vicious, his crimson pupils formed a straight line, and there seemed to be another person behind him who was about to rush out. Tail.

"Die to Grandpa!"

A snow-white long-bone whip appeared in Bai Liu's hand at some point, and he looked up at the group of zombies rushing towards him with their teeth and claws open. He calmly held the whip with his right hand, and skillfully shook it left and right.

A flash of snow-white lightning quickly opened the zombies rushing towards Bailiu's door with lightning speed.

When the zombies were blown into the air by the whip, they hadn't stopped their attacking momentum with their hands and mouth, and their expressions were a little dazed, as if they hadn't figured out what happened to them and how they were beaten to the sky.

[The system... is booming...Reminder: Player Mu Sicheng is about to open the form of "Monster Book: Capuchin Thief"...]

[System prompt: Player Kong Xuyang's skill (panel silence) is about to expire...]

Kong Xuyang's eyes widened in astonishment, and he exclaimed: "How is it possible?!"

Also shocked were the audience outside the venue:

"what happened?!"

"Kong Xuyang's skills have failed?! How is that possible?!"

Almost all the members and team members of the Silence of the Lambs stood up. They watched what happened on the big screen in disbelief, and some of them were so anxious that their necks burst out with blue veins.

The few people on the field who were still sitting firmly on the chairs, and their buttocks did not leave the bench, were only Heart and the players around her, as well as Ni Shen and the players around him. Even Wang Shun looked at this scene in amazement. In one scene, the body leaned forward.

Nishen Laoshen was leaning on the back of the chair, with the usual relaxed smile on his face, as if he had expected this step to happen a long time ago.

Wang Shun was so anxious that he couldn't help but asked directly, "Teacher Nishen, why did Kong Xuyang's skills fail this time?"

Ni Shen glanced at Wang Shun, as if he had just realized it, and suddenly said, "Isn't this a game set up by Bai Liu? Didn't he tell you?"

"No!" Wang Shun was distressed in his heart, thinking that although President Bai had discussed everything with him in advance, he still didn't explain why he did everything!

Most of the time, others couldn't keep up with Bai Liu's thinking, even after discussing it, he still couldn't understand the connection between this matter and the final result.

Wang Shun smiled wryly in his heart, and had to ask Nishen politely: "I did a survey on all the matches that Kong Xuyang could find, and this is the first time I saw his skills fail. I really can't understand what President Bai did. What led to this situation, you can see what's going on, can't you?"

Ni Shen thought for a while, and explained in a friendly manner: "I gave Bai Liu some first-hand information on Kong Xuyang's skills, and he should start from this."

Mu Ke couldn't help leaning closer, staring at Nishen: "Skills?"

"That's right." Nishen smiled, "Bai Liu took advantage of Kong Xuyang's skill weakness."

In the auditorium, Qi Yifang next to Heart also raised the same question:

"Skill weakness?" Qi Yifang was puzzled, "What skill weakness does Kong Xuyang have? When he faced us last year, his skills never failed. When our team beat him, the panel was turned off from the beginning to the end."

Qi Yifang couldn't help but whispered: "And our team last year was still much stronger than Bai Liu's team now, right? Kong Xuyang didn't reveal his skills and weaknesses to us, but he did to Bai Liu. Isn't this unreasonable?"

"And if Kong Xuyang's skills really have any weaknesses, Queen, you should have seen it last year, right? Then our fight was not easy, it was tough..."

"I can see it, but we can't take advantage of this weakness." Heart propped her chin slightly and leaned on the handle of the auditorium, her eyes drooping slightly, looking at the big screen in the middle of the pool.

Qi Yifang was startled: "Why?"

Heart raised her eyes, and glanced lazily at Qi Yifang: "Ni Shen should have seen Kong Xuyang's weakness in the arena the year before last, but Ni Shen still fought very hard, and finally broke through by killing Kong Xuyang."

"So it's not just that we can't take advantage of this weakness, any powerful guild can't take advantage of Kong Xuyang's weakness."

Qi Yifang became more and more confused the more he listened, his eyes were full of question marks: "Why?!"

Heart replied indifferently: "Because our team is too strong, when Kong Xuyang faces us, he has no weaknesses."

"There is no weakness against a strong team?!" Wang Shun was also full of question marks when he heard it. He tried his best to understand what Nishen had just said to him, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and said euphemistically, "...Ni Shen Teacher, I don't think people like Kong Xuyang are the type to be strong when they are strong."

The implication is that a person like Kong Xuyang, who is strong outside but capable in the middle, should be very weak in front of a strong team, but he has no weakness.

Nishen clasped his hands together and supported his knees. Looking at the big screen, he suddenly changed the subject: "Skills are all derivatives of desire, Wang Shun, your skills should be easy to investigate Kong Xuyang's life, judging from his life , what do you think his desire is?"

Wang Shun quickly opened his own system panel, and scanned the information on the face Xuyang at a glance.

Wang Shun's gaze was fixed on Kong Xuyang's core desire, which he had summed up: "Get ahead and get rid of the shame."

Nishen turned his head and glanced at the information, and just about to speak, Liu Jiayi and Mu Ke next to him poked their heads from both sides of Wang Shun.

"I feel that Kong Xuyang's core desire is not so positive." Liu Jiayi sneered coldly at the beginning, "The skill of panel silence is more like pulling people into the water than trying to stand out."

Wang Shun was still scrolling down: "I took a look, Kong Xuyang usually won't use his skills when facing a team with poor conditions in all aspects, and only when facing a strong team, he will use the [panel] Silence] this skill."

"So far this year's preseason, Kong Xuyang seems to have used this skill against less than five teams."

"Of course Kong Xuyang will not use [Panel Silence] against weak teams. His panel quality is better than that of many weak team players. Using this skill against weak teams will reduce his own advantage. After locking the panel, Kong Xuyang and The members of the weak team are drawn to the same fighting level." Liu Jiayi explained very quickly.

"But the situation is the opposite when facing a strong team. After the panel is silent, Kong Xuyang can use this skill to pull the players of the strong team who are much stronger than him to the same level as him, and then use his rich experience in fighting without panels beat each other."

Mu Ke's gaze stopped at Kong Xuyang's university experience in the information: "... I hate and envy my classmates who are richer and more powerful than myself, and feel that if I have the same conditions as the other party, I will not encounter these discriminations... "

He remained silent for a few seconds, then looked at Nishen next to him: "Kong Xuyang's core desire is not to get ahead, but [unfair], right?"

Ni Shen nodded appreciatively: "My guess is the same."

"[Unfair]?" Wang Shun was confused, "What kind of core desire is this?"

Mu Ke withdrew his gaze to look at the information on Wang Shun's system panel, stretched out his index finger and tapped it twice: "I have come into contact with many such people around me, they are deformed Mu Qiang, they think they are very good , deserve to enjoy the best things in this world, but cannot enjoy them with their own ability, so they will blame the society and their origins.”

"A simple summary is that when Kong Xuyang looks up to those who are better than him in terms of material conditions, he will feel that the world is [unfair] to him."

Ni Shen nodded: "The skill derived from this desire is [Panel Silence]. When Kong Xuyang cleared everyone's panels, everyone's initial conditions were the same, and he achieved the [Fairness] he wanted."

Mu Ke looked up at Nishen: "And Kong Xuyang believes that relying on his excellent self, he can win under such [fairness]."

"But I still don't understand why this skill won't work against Chairman Bai." Wang Shun rubbed his temples, and asked with a wry smile, "I'd like to trouble you to continue to explain it to me, a not-so-bright audience."

"At this point, the whole matter is very clear." Mu Ke stretched out his hand and swiped on Wang Shun's panel, and swiped to the fanatic lamb's battle record, "Brother Shun, look here, you also said just now, Kong Xuyang never uses skills against weak teams, but always uses skills against strong teams."

Wang Shun stroked his chin and nodded: "The little witch has explained this to me just now."

"It's not just because of this." Mu Ke shook his head slightly, "Because the fairness that Kong Xuyang wants is deformed. He wants the fairness of people with better conditions than him standing on the same starting line as him. People with worse conditions than him are not fair at all. It is not within his [fairness] range, it can only be trampled by him, and it is not worthy of his use of skills."

"But in other words." Nishen smiled, "It can also be said that Kong Xuyang's desire to use the skill [Panel Silence] includes the fact that he must think that the other party is stronger than him."

"So when facing us, Kong Xuyang, who is very vigilant, determined, and even hateful, his skills will never fail."

Mu Ke added: "But if Kong Xuyang thinks that the opponent is weaker than him, his skills are likely to fail."

"Just like now."

Wang Shun was stunned for a long while, and finally got overwhelmed. He couldn't believe it, and slowly, word by word, sorted out the situation set by Bai Liu from the beginning to the end:

"So Chairman Bai has been following the steps planned by Kong Xuyang from reality to the game of entering Yinshan Village, and the resistance has not been very fierce. The president has to deal with it by himself, and the information directly made me give the most negative part..."

"He even injured himself repeatedly in the game, putting Mu Sicheng in a life-and-death situation, and even at the beginning of the game, he knew that Yang Zhi had a problem, and let Yang Zhi swallow him and Mu Sicheng's memory. It's for..." Mu Ke's face, which had been tense for the entire game, finally relaxed, and a scattered smile appeared on his face.

Mu Ke looked at the big screen with slightly bright eyes: "If I'm not wrong, Bai Liu did this to maintain a [weak] posture."

"He is inductively showing weakness to Kong Xuyang, to seek flaws in Kong Xuyang's skills."