I'm a god in the infinite game

Ten years later.

Mu Sicheng was holding a skateboard with one hand, sitting on the side of the road holding a cone, licking it once and for all. He looked at the big screen in the shopping mall opposite? In middle school, both parents are highly educated. Frankly speaking, the child is born with no knack for nurturing. 】

"Tsk tsk." Mu Sicheng squinted his eyes and complained, "In this? Introverted? World, I started reading at the age of three."

"Fourth Brother!" Liu Huai came over with a bag of fried chicken in his hands, sweating, and handed Mu Sicheng a bottle of Coke, "What do you want? Coke, do you want fried chicken?"

"No? Did I tell you not to buy fried chicken?" Mu Sicheng said with some displeasure.

"You invited me to eat fried chicken before, but I thought I couldn't invite you back, so..." Liu Huai scratched his head? He carefully glanced at Mu Sicheng, "Fourth brother, are you unhappy? "

"Not at all." Mu Sicheng took the bag, and took out one between two fingers. He took a dispensable bite with his mouth in his mouth, and then turned his head. A bit fiercely white? Liu Huai glanced, "I told you goodbye Keep this account."

"I'll give you something expensive next time, are you? Don't you want to buy a kidney for my favor?"

"... What's your father's matter? How's it going?" Seeing Liu Huai, Mu Sicheng had to argue with himself [also between friends? Ask you to come and go] This? They have argued countless times? The topic, interrupted impatiently, and changed the topic, "That? Did you win the prosecution of the domestic violence offender?"

"We are fighting. Although it is difficult to collect evidence, the villagers are willing to come forward and testify." Liu Huai smiled shyly, "So it went well."

"Fourth brother, do you still skateboard?"

Mu Sicheng sat up from the bench. He threw the empty Coke can? The shooting pose into the trash can, then clapped his hands triumphantly: "I'm going back."

"It's the final exam, go back and review, you draw the key points for me, I'm basically fine in class? Listen, I don't know what's wrong with these teachers? Can they speak so well? Hypnotize..."

"...Fourth brother, don't blame the teacher if you snooze yourself, professional class or? Listen carefully?..."

As Liu Huai said, he turned his head and glanced at Liu Jiayi on the big screen in the commercial street. He was in a daze for a moment. Mu Sicheng followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows: "Speaking of which, this child prodigy has the same surname as you." Hey, it was a family 500 years ago, right? You study well, she studies well, and she looks familiar."

"Feels like your sister."

"How can a brother like me deserve such a powerful sister?" Liu Huai laughed. He looked at the big screen wearing a small skirt and accepting media interviews decently? Liu Jiayi, "But? Me and her It's true that she's a relative. She's my aunt's daughter. When her mother was admitted to college, she was called by my father to come and give me counseling, but I was really beaten by my father at that time. It's too miserable, what is he doing? I'm afraid."

"I'm afraid that my aunt will be beaten if she comes here, or she really doesn't want to study, and then she will let it go."

"My aunt is very smart, and her daughter is really outstanding." Liu Huai smiled softly, and he looked at Liu Jiayi, "I have a good eye for Jiayi, and I always feel that I am talking to her. Maybe they are really brothers and sisters in a certain life."

"But still? Not? Better."

Liu Huai smiled and said, "Otherwise, she will suffer a lot if she becomes my younger sister."

Just as Mu Sicheng was about to say something, his phone rang, and he lowered his head to see—[Caller: Yuan Qingqing]

He paused for a while before picking up: "Hello?"

"Hello? Mu Sicheng." Yuan Qingqing's voice was as serious as ever, "This Saturday at 36:[-] p.m., there are currently [-] visiting guests. We sincerely invite you to come and join us."

Mu Sicheng was speechless. What is this? A business invitation? He complained in a tone of voice: "...Last month? Didn't we just get together? This month? We got together again?"

"This month is the head teacher's [-]th birthday, and everyone gathered to celebrate the teacher's birthday." Yuan Qingqing explained earnestly, "I read your college's exam schedule, do you have an exam next week? If the time It's urgent, I need to review, I'll explain it to the teacher for you, so you don't need to make up for this? At that time, you can congratulate the teacher alone, and it's the same when you get your mind."

"...I've almost finished studying, too? No? I can't go." Mu Sicheng stepped on the skateboard twice with his toes, and asked awkwardly, "Are you bringing your family?"

Yuan Qingqing said bluntly, "Take it, he wants to come with me."

Mu Sicheng was silent for a minute in a distorted manner, and said angrily, "He's a man? What's the matter? So? Clingy! What? I want to go with you, can't I leave you some private space!"

"...?" Yuan Qingqing was confused, "He's with me, why?"

Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "Nothing? I'll be there when the time comes. Please let me know."

He paused: "Squad leader."

"Yes? What should I do?." Yuan Qingqing asked one more sentence, "If you want to come to dinner on Saturday, remember to review more and don't fail the class."

Mu Sicheng hung up the phone, squatted down, and repeatedly pushed the skateboard twice. The whole body fell into a kind of emo visible to the naked eye. Liu Huai, who was next to him, patted Mu Sicheng's shoulder sympathetically. He was used to it. The other party is in this intermittent lovelorn? state.

"Learn to let go, fourth brother."

Mu Sicheng got up, picked up the skateboard angrily, and pointed to the front: "Go, go back and review!"

A team of tall, well-trained men in casual clothes walked past Mu Sicheng in a restrained manner. The man at the head had a pair of dark blue eyes, and he was staring at the front seriously. Here comes another? Human? Voice:

"Team Tang, the heresy has entered the mall, we have cleared out the tourists in the movie theater, and the infiltrating team behind has already cooperated."

Tang Erda took a deep breath: "The team in front is also ready? It can be accepted at any time..."

The shopping mall in front of him suddenly burst into noise. Tang Er rolled his eyes and rushed in, then stared at Unknown Cen, who had already contained the heretic.

Tang Erda lowered his eyes and glanced at the heresy box that was stepped on by Cen Unknown. After grinding his teeth, he reluctantly suppressed his temper and said, "This seems to be what we have been watching? Heresy, Team Cen."

"Yeah." Cen Buming nodded slightly indifferently, "I helped you take it in, no thanks."

Tang Er took a deep breath, raised his unruly dark blue eyes, rolled up his sleeves, showing a little inappropriate aggressiveness.

Su Chao at the other end also saw this situation. He had one head and two heads, and he had no choice but to dissuade him: "Team Tang, calm down!"

"Don't clash with Team Cen in public!"

"It's okay to have a conflict without being in a public place, right?" Tang Erda stared at the back of Cen Unming who returned triumphantly with the heresy, "I can block him in the small cubicle of the heresy bureau Do you want a beating?"

"If you want to be cut by the team?" Su Chao sighed helplessly.

Tang Er stiffened his back when he heard the name of Fang Dui.

"Last time, Team Fang beat you both because of the fight between you two." Su Chao raised his forehead, "It's only been a week, Team Tang, your injuries haven't healed yet." Bar?"

"The injury on Cen Buming's body is not healed, and he's taking the initiative to cause trouble!" Tang Er was full of anger, "I said that field missions will be divided into three teams, and it's like robbing him of his job. Come crazy. Rob assigned us? Field mission, is he sick?!"

"Accommodating one more? Heretics won't give him an extra penny!"

At the same time, above the mall.

Mu Ke was neatly dressed, leaning on the fence, drooping his long eyelashes, looking at the members of the Heresy Management Bureau coming and going in the mall, and said indifferently: "That? What? People?"

"Why? If you say that our mall is closed, it will be closed?"

"People from some special departments." The butler explained with cold sweat all over his head, thinking to himself about this? What's wrong with the young master? Today he suddenly has the nature to patrol his own chain shopping malls, "Yes? Normal Process."

"Oh, is it?" Mu Ke replied lukewarmly, and he lowered his eyelids in annoyance, "Okay, let's go back."

"I don't want to attend the banquet tonight."

The housekeeper was surprised: "Young master, this is not acceptable. The master has been preparing for half a year to prepare for this banquet, just to push you out as the heir of the Mu family!"

"The heir of the Mu family." Mu Ke sneered inexplicably, "Didn't he think so when I was in poor health."

The housekeeper sighed with mixed emotions, and said in a jiffy, "But you are not? Are you in good health?"

"It must be? God blesses you, making you healthy."

Mu Ke paused.

God bless?

When he was unhealthy, he really wanted the position of heir of the Mu family very much, but when his health got better, he got everything he wanted, but what did he look at? Extremely annoying.

——It's like? these things, are they exchanged for his most important? things.

He was always "irritated and empty".

Mu Ke was silent: "I don't want to attend the banquet."

"Let his own bastard come."

The housekeeper was shocked, and followed Mu Ke's buttocks, trying to dissuade him: "You can't be so willful, Young Master Mu..."

Meanwhile, the Bureau of Heresy.

"You too? You're too capricious." Sitting in the Heresy Management Bureau, Lu Yizhan was also speechless. He leaned against the wall with his chest folded and looked at Cen, who was recovering from injuries in the medical room, and asked helplessly, "You Why? Always? To grab the third team? Heresy?"

Unknown Cen's face was gloomy? He pursed his lips and remained silent.

Yu Fu, who was wearing a white coat, glanced gently at Cen Unming: "Just tell me if it hurts?"

——then give it a hard shot.

Lu Yizhan was so startled that he was shocked. He just looked pale. Cen Buming felt a little sympathetic: "Fang Dian hit you hard, what are you doing? Or don't you listen?"

——Besides, you provoked Fang Dian, and Team Yu also treated you cruelly. It is true that it was a double torture!

Lu Yizhan sighed: "What are you doing? You are so stubborn..."

Cen Buming paused: "I'm just?..."

"I always feel that if I contain one less heretic, many things will happen. I have to contain many heretics, and keep containing them."

Seeing Lu Yizhan and Yu Fu staring at him, Cen Buming pursed his lips and turned his head away, his voice was stiff: "...It's just? My own? Some premonition."

"I won't do it next time."

"Recently? There aren't many heresies that require our team Cen to be so nervous, right?" Yu Fu put away the treatment equipment with a smile on her face, "They're all within the normal range."

"The number of heretics before was indeed abnormally large, but after a certain node, it was basically normal. Within the load of the Heresy Administration, although there are still a large number of red-level ones Dangerous heresy, but—"

"—There are Fangdian and Xieta? Humanoid weapons can handle it."

"Xieta?" Cen Buming frowned when he heard this name, "I still don't agree with the Fang team using him as a member of the heresy containment team."

"He himself is a heretic, and he is easy to cause pollution. Even if he wears a monitoring ring, there is no guarantee that he won't completely lose control..."

Just as he was speaking, Scheta, wearing a black surveillance ring the size of a little finger around his neck, wearing the uniform of the Heresy Administration and wearing long boots, walked past the door. A special kind of black contact eye, but you can still see a circle of silver-blue halo coming out from the edge of his pupil. Even if this person is wearing a neat uniform, he still has a strange look on his body ?Cold and dehumanized,

Maybe it's because of that overly outstanding face, Scheta always looks "cold" and doesn't have much popularity.

Even if at this moment he heard Cen Buming say bad things about him behind his back, Xieta's eyes didn't move, and he walked past the door of the medical room without squinting.

The one who was arrested on the spot for talking nonsense? Unknown Cen: "..."

"Team Cen? Learn to deal with colleagues properly? Relationships." Yu Fu joked with a smile, "This kind of behavior that speaks ill of colleagues behind their backs is not advisable, otherwise they will be heard again, and one day they will be tricked by colleagues. Put it in a sack and beat it."

Have you been beaten by Tang Er with a sack? Cen is unknown: "..."

Scheta lowered his eyelashes, and lightly knocked on the office door of the commander of the True Cross Judgment Army.

Fang Dian's hearty answer soon came from inside: "Yes? Scheta? Please come in!"

Xieta opened the door and walked in. Wu Ruishu stood by the desk, holding the documents, pushed his glasses cautiously, and bowed to Xieta as a greeting, then turned to the other side and said, "The nearest? The number of heretics has gradually returned to normal, far less than before, I don’t know what happened, the field teams of the second and third teams are currently investigating.”

"I see." Fang nodded. She took the document that Wu Ruishu handed her, and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work, the rest? I'll just look at it myself."

Wu Ruishu blushed and waved his hands excitedly: "No hard work? Team Fang!"

"I, I'm going out first!"

He ducked as he walked past Scheta, still visibly frightened.

"He's not quite used to working with you." Fang Dian put down the file with a smile, and made a "sit" gesture to Scheta, "Are you still used to working in the Bureau of Heretics?"

"Spades, or? Do you prefer the name Tavel?"