I'm a god in the infinite game

Lu Yizhan sat in the cafeteria at noon with blushing cheeks and was stunned for an hour. Fang Dian smiled lightly, squeezed the cigarette holder and took a puff of smoke in his mind. When he went to the interview in the afternoon, he even gave himself a simple look , made a more formal-looking big back hair, and then——

The interviewer is not square.

Lu Yizhan couldn't help himself seeing the interviewer's shoulders slumped in disappointment, and then he sighed inwardly.

This interviewer is called Dong Chenglong, and he is a member of the [Cross Judgment Army] who undertakes the attack mission. The weapon is a pair of Pegasus Meteor Hammers that are said to weigh one and a half tons. Being able to run a horse, everyone would be glaring with his eyes, and his hair spread out magnificently, like a sonorous and angry sunflower.

The trainees are not afraid that when Dong Chenglong is the instructor in the training class, he often complains in private whether this person has hyperthyroidism and his eyes are so protruding.

...The gap between this and the square team is too big...

Dong Chenglong nodded to Lu Yi and signaled him to come forward: "I will guide all the newcomers this year, come up and introduce yourself."

Lu Yizhan stepped forward to introduce himself with a sad expression: "Hello, my name is Lu Yizhan, I have no ambitions, and I will obey the adjustment."

"No energy!" Dong Chenglong frowned when he saw Lu Yizhan who came in across his shoulders, and then he looked down at Lu Yizhan's files, his eyes changed subtly, and he looked up at Lu Yizhan who was downcast.

This trainee named Lu Yizhan had mediocre grades in the previous training class, but this mediocrity also reveals a kind of strangeness.

比如射击课是80分及格，这个陆驿站基本每次的成绩就维持在80-85这个区间内，又比如异端信息记录课是85分及格，这个陆驿站的成绩就在85-90分这个区间内。

Except for the actual battle against heresy training class, where Lu Yizhan's grades fluctuated a little bit, the fluctuations of other subjects were around five points.

The results are unbelievably stable.

The trainee with the highest comprehensive performance this year is Unknown Cen, who has already joined the second team. His performance is not so stable, and he will make mistakes more or less.

Dong Chenglong put his palms together on the table, and looked at Lu Yizhan on the opposite side seriously: "I think your grades are average, but you are No.1 in this year's written test, with a perfect score, which is two points higher than Cen Unming, who had the highest comprehensive score before. .”

Lu Yizhan scratched his head and smirked: "Good luck, instructor."

"I believe that if you are lucky, you can get a score of 98." Dong Chenglong's eyes widened. He tapped the table twice with his fingers and asked, "If you are lucky, you can get a full score in the test? Put away your little cleverness, Lu Yizhan, why do you usually pretend to be Is it like a mediocre grade?"

"There shouldn't be anything in the Bureau of Heresy to persecute you, and there should be a place for you to hide your clumsiness?"

"No!" Lu Yizhan quickly shook his head and waved his hands in denial.

The captains of the Heresy Handling Bureau are very capable, so he actually has certain expectations about being seen through, and it is not embarrassing to be seen through now. After thinking about it, Lu Yizhan replied seriously: "But, the Heresy Handling Bureau doesn't need me either. It's a great place, right?"

Dong Chenglong was taken aback.

Lu Yizhan smiled: "There are already enough excellent people. I'm just a little smart. I don't have ambitions, no goals, and I don't want to save the world. I should just be an ordinary person obediently and make room for more people. Cen Buming is a person who really has great ideals."

Dong Chenglong stared at Lu Yizhan for a while, then lifted the big stamp next to him, and stamped on Lu Yizhan's file: "Interview failed."

"A team doesn't need normal people."

Dong Chenglong's tone suddenly became angry, he slapped the table and got up, the huge force brought the ground to shake:

"Anyone who can stay in the team, even if it's just a waste, must give me the consciousness to save the world!"

Lu Yizhan was taken aback by the photograph. He glanced out of the corner of his eye at the huge red stamp of "failed" printed on his file on the desktop. He sighed inwardly, but got up very receptively, and took his The file bowed to Dong Chenglong and thanked:

"Thank you instructor for your guidance, I will take the initiative to go to the third team of the logistics team."

Dong Chenglong took a deep look at Lu Yizhan: "Only in a world where gods don't exist, can there be ordinary people."

"In this world that can be turned upside down at any time, there are only heretics and those who fight heretics, and there are no ordinary people."

"One day, I will regret my inaction, Lu Yizhan."

Lu Yizhan waved goodbye unmoved, he thought calmly in his heart——

——Let’s wait until that day comes.

But that day came much sooner than Lu Yizhan expected.

Lu Yizhan, who was staying in the three teams, was opening the warehouse one by one to clean the warehouse where the heretics were staying. Just after cleaning a heretic covered in mucus, Lu Yizhan walked out with a wave of his hands. He saw someone running past in a panic in the corridor. , talking loudly:

"What is Rose Dried Leaf Gas?!"

"No one from the second detachment came back!"

"The Crusader Judgment Army has not come back from the field. There is no other way now. We have to rotate to the top of the three teams!"

"God, I'm not ready for field work, we're not going to die..."

Fear creeps through everyone.

Under such circumstances, Lu Yi, the heretic warehouse cleaner, was hastily transferred to a temporary team that was going to the battlefield.

There are a total of 53 people in the team, seven of them were transferred from the three teams, including Lu Yizhan, and the person who led the team——

——It was Dong Chenglong.

This person was wearing a uniform of the Heresy Administration, with strong muscles, and when he folded his hands across his chest, he glared at everyone, giving people a great sense of oppression and——

--sense of security.

Lu Yizhan clearly heard the members of the three teams next to him caressing their hearts and letting out a long sigh of relief: "What, it turned out that the [Crusader] instructor Dong led the team, that's all right."

Dong Chenglong gave an order in a deep voice full of anger: "A regiment of the second detachment encountered a super heresy in a perfume factory. According to the news sent by Cen's unknown team members before losing contact, the heresy is some kind of gas diffusion heresy, which has a successful growth rate. Addictive and mentally polluting, by the time they discovered it, the heresy of the perfume had spread throughout the city on a massive scale."

"Cen Unknown's team risked their lives to investigate that the weakness of the heresy might be related to something buried under the rose field in front of the perfume factory. At this point, the contact between them and us was completely severed."

Dong Chenglong's eyes widened: "Our task this time has three points—"

"First, contain the heresy Rose Dried Leaf Gas."

"Second, bring back all the members of the second detachment and one regiment."

"The last point, and only the most important point—" Dong Chenglong sternly roared, "No matter what happens to me, all my staff will come back alive, do you hear me!"

Everyone replied loudly: "I heard you, instructor!"

Dong Chenglong yelled louder: "Lack of energy! Louder! Did you hear me!"

Everyone took a deep breath and roared, "I heard——!"

It was already night when we arrived outside the perfume factory.

The perfume factory is shrouded in a rose-colored smoke. Everyone is wearing a breathing mask and carrying more than two oxygen tanks. They are carefully lurking in the flower field, for fear of alarming the people in the perfume factory or inhaling it. This weird perfume smoke.

The people from the third detachment where Lu Yizhan was transferred were responsible for relatively easy tasks. They didn't need to go to the flower fields to dig out heresies, but went around the perfume factory to find the disappeared members of the second detachment.

This was originally a very simple task, but under the rigorous search of Lu Yizhan, the whereabouts of the people in the second detachment and the first group deduced from the clues he found became more and more strange-he found that the people in the second detachment and the first group were very strange. There is a possibility of being caught in a perfume factory.

After contacting Lu Yizhan for clues about the fragrance test paper, he began to have an ominous premonition.

These team members, shouldn't they be arrested to do...the so-called fragrance test papers, right?

Lu Yizhan calmly stopped the search, and used the intercom to contact Dong Chenglong, who was taking in heretics: "Dong team, we are now at the outer entrance of the perfume factory. We suspect that people from the second team may be in the basement. Imprisoned, do you want to continue searching?"

A stern voice quickly came from over there: "Stop searching, wait for me to come."

But before Dong Chenglong’s voice fell, the unhurried footsteps of leather boots came slowly from the entrance, and a man’s voice with a slight smile: “It’s so late, come to someone’s factory uninvited, Not so good?"

Lu Yizhan took half a step back vigilantly. He saw a wriggling monster covered in limbs and head in the dark entrance, dripping with birth fluid. It respectfully held a kerosene lamp to the man with its tentacles. Light the way forward.

The monster with the lantern was wearing a factory uniform, with a sign pinned to his chest, which read "The First Generation Director of the Rose Perfume Factory".

The man's face slowly appeared in the light, his long hair was loosely tied into a low ponytail, hanging down his waist, and he was wearing a long black trench coat properly. The long black bone whip, the dark eyes are slightly bent with a smile, and the dim yellow light of the kerosene lamp seems to be reflected in it.

Lu Yizhan backed away cautiously, while diverting this person's attention: "You are not from here, are you? Aren't you the same as us when you come here as a guest?"

The man smiled: "Me? I didn't come here uninvited. I'm the factory manager's guest."

The monster-shaped factory manager rubbed the two tentacles on his chest, and laughed with the seven or eight unknown mouths that grew out of his face: "Yes, Mr. Bai Liu is my honored guest."

"If I hadn't accidentally picked up what Mr. Bai Liu left behind at the port and planted it in my rose field, my flower field would not have grown such beautiful roses, I would not have been able to brew such a good perfume, and the factory would not have been able to grow such beautiful roses. I can't do it."

The monster's face was dripping with mucus, and the hehe laughter became more and more weird: "You have done me such a favor, so I will naturally invite Mr. Bai Liu to come over and reward him."

"I personally don't like this deal very much." Bai Liu smiled, his smile was dimmed under the dim light, "but this world is indeed a bit boring."

"It seems good to end it completely in this way."

Bai Liu said, lowered his eyes, and lightly waved his fingers in the air.

Numerous roses, thorns and vines slammed out of the ground as he waved lightly. Lu Yizhan's pupils shrank, and he immediately turned around and reminded sharply: "Protect the oxygen tank and mask!"

But it's over.

Except for Lu Yizhan who quickly protected an oxygen cylinder on his back, the rest of the oxygen tanks were all wrapped around the brambles, shrinking in circles, and the gas tank began to deflate, with gas leaking from the edge There was a hissing sound, and the rose-colored perfume smoke poured into the mask in an instant.

It was almost just a breath, and roses appeared in the pupils of the other six people except Lu Yizhan, and they knelt on the ground with distracted eyes.

Lu Yizhan quickly jumped back twice, dodging the thorns continuously coming up from the ground, gritted his teeth and gasped, looked at Bai Liu's face illuminated by the dim light, and then took out the communication device: "Captain Dong! Unknown person! The mission of the third team to rescue the second team members failed—”

Before he could finish his sentence, a sledgehammer passed by his side, aimed at Bai Liu who was standing at the entrance, and smashed it with a thunderous force, and a male voice full of anger and anger scolded sharply: "No Spirit--!"

"—The team leader hasn't arrived yet, so don't give up on the mission without authorization!"

Bai Liu nimbly dodged the sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer slammed on the head of the factory manager monster, smashing the opponent into a pile of wriggling meat sauce amidst the opponent's screams.

Dong Chenglong stood in front of Lu Yizhan with his legs apart in a squatting posture. He held an unconscious Cen Buming on his left arm, and then he threw Cen Buming steadily to Lu Yizhan next to him. The sledgehammer that was thrown out was dragged back, straightened his back and looked at Bai Liu who was standing at the entrance, and shouted angrily: "Bai Liu——!!"

Bai Liu smiled politely: "Captain Dong, long time no see, you are still very energetic."

Without further ado, Dong Chenglong was about to smash the pair of sledgehammers he had brought back with his hands. Bai Liu suddenly stretched out his hand to the left. Under the light of the kerosene lamp that fell on the ground, it was a beating hammer heart.

He smiled and looked at Dong Chenglong: "Captain Dong, this is the core heresy of the rose perfume you are looking for. If you smash the weapon over now, this heart will be broken with me."

"—and at that moment, the whole world will be polluted by the rich rose perfume flowing in this heart."

Dong Chenglong paused when he lifted the sledgehammer, then he put down the sledgehammer and glared at Bai Liu angrily: "What game are you going to play again this time?"

Bai Liu smiled: "Captain Dong already knows my style very well."

"You have two choices. The first one is that you eat this heart, and let all the roses and thorns penetrate into your body, and use your own body as a container for this heresy."

"The second option—" Bai Liu looked at Lu Yizhan who was staying next to him, and he smiled, "It's also okay to let the team member next to you swallow it."

"My personal suggestion is to let that little player swallow it, because you are the main attacker of the [Crusader], and you are much more valuable than that little player. If death becomes a container like this—"

Bai Liu shook his head as if he felt pity for Dong Chenglong: "——your captain, when you are fighting against me after another square point I placed to fight heresy, it will be very hard, because she has no main attacker."

"I believe your team members think the same way." Bai Liu smiled and looked at Lu Yizhan, who lowered his head and said nothing, "Maybe letting this ordinary team member die here may be his greatest contribution to you all." usage."

Lu Yizhan clenched his fist, the oxygen on his back was almost running out, and if it continued, he and Dong Chenglong would collapse here.

This guy named Bai Liu is quite right. For an ordinary player like him, being able to die in this way is already the most valuable contribution to the Heresy Administration.

A main attacking member of the [True Crusade] and a cleaner of the third team, any fool knows how to choose.

Lu Yizhan stood up slowly, and then he was pressed down heavily by Dong Chenglong's palm.

Dong Chenglong looked at Bai Liu with hale and hearty eyes, ran over with a few brisk steps, snatched the heart from Bai Liu's hand, and swallowed it in one gulp. His throat rolled and swallowed the heart, while swallowing the heart The hammer slammed over, and at the same time hoarsely said: "I'm done choosing!!!"

Bai Liu laughed: "It's really...a surprising choice."

His shadow and voice disappeared in rose-colored smoke the instant he was struck by the sledgehammer.

Numerous thorns surged wildly under the ground, they came out from the ground and entangled Dong Chenglong's ankle, holding him to prevent him from moving. A blooming rose appeared in Dong Chenglong's eyes, and the thorns rose high from the ground. Drilled out, hovered in the air and aimed its sharp head at Dong Chenglong on the ground, and then fell hard like thousands of arrows aimed at him.

Lu Yizhan's pupils shrank into a small spot, his face was covered with Dong Chenglong's blood, and the oxygen tank was about to bottom out with the rapid breathing.

Dong Chenglong was nailed to the ground by thousands of thorns and arrows. He was dying to be crossed by thorns. He took off the breathing mask on his face with his thick and bloody palm, and inserted his oxygen bottle into the breathing mask of Lu Yizhan. superior.

"Why..." Lu Yizhan asked blankly, "I'm just a... worthless, ordinary... trash."

Dong Chenglong raised his blood-stained face, his eyes that were always full of anger became out of focus, and he said word by word:

"...The only value of our existence is to let you have the right to choose to be ordinary people one day."

"Now--"

Dong Chenglong roared out of his chest with the last bit of strength: "—Like an ordinary person, run away under my protection, Lu Yizhan!!"

"Use all your energy and run away like a piece of trash!!"