God does not love the world [unlimited]

【Grass. 】

[Who is crazy?I'm crazy! ! 】

[Fuck this can win?This is not in the river! ! 】

[Really jumping back and forth between disbelief and kneeling down every day...]

When Shi Yu opened his eyes again, he was already in the pure white space.

The recovery of all the injuries on the body is the second, the most important thing is the circle of people in front of him.

"Idol……"

Ji Congyang lowered his voice rarely, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Shi Yu stood up while leaning on the wall, "You guys are the only ones left here?"

Gu Jinzhao: "When I returned to car No. CE7763, I saw that everyone else died in car No. 15."

Tan Wang probed and added: "The members of the temple in our original car should have died at the hands of that ghost. As for Jiang, the body was not found, but he hasn't come back now, so he is probably dead."

Shi Yu hummed, apparently not surprised.

Qiao Yan didn't participate, but just looked at the other party from top to bottom, making sure that the other party's "it's okay" was not a strong support this time, he was relieved and at the same time felt that he was funny, and said emphatically: "Can I ask, you What was that sword you used at the end?"

"Props," Shi Yu said succinctly, "it's called 'Zibuyu'."

【Is it really a prop? I knew it. 】

[But why did such a quality item appear in the hands of an advanced player like him? 】

[What does the front mean?How many times have Shi Meiren judged since she entered God's Domain? How many times have she won the first place in the settlement? How many chances have she won?Isn't it normal to have so few high-quality props? ? 】

Others obviously thought the same, and didn't see anything wrong with the "props".

Only Ji Congyang thought of the row of E and F grades in Shi Yu's backpack that he saw with his own eyes, and wondered, he obviously didn't see such a long sword in it?Did he remember wrongly?

He only thought about it for a few seconds, and finally concluded that he had forgotten it, and didn't ask any questions at all.

Qiao got tired of an answer, and directly pushed out the rest: "You were useless before, because the cost of using that item was too high, or because you knew that even with the full body form of that ghost at that time, you couldn't beat the opponent ?”

Shi Yu: "Both."

"So you use the train to change the ghost from its full body back to its original two-stage form, and weaken it until you can defeat it before using that item?"

"Ah."

Qiao Yan didn't even pause for a moment: "Then how can you be sure that the ghost will be run over by the train? What if it escapes?"

"I'm not sure." Shi Yu said, "It's just a guess based on the fact that it once committed suicide by lying on the train."

Qiao Yan keenly captured the key words: "Suicide? Why?"

"The ghost's body was broken in two from the waist." Shi Yu looked at him, "Do you remember the ghost's death you guessed earlier?"

"Thrown off the train as a sacrificial mass vote?"

Shi Yu hummed lightly: "Imagine what the body of a person who jumped from a high-speed train and died would look like?"

Qiao Yan reacted for three seconds, then suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"If the head hits the ground first, the skull will be cracked; if the body hits the ground first, the body will be pierced by the broken bones; if the hands and feet touch the ground first, the limbs should be bent. In any case, it should not be broken in two from the waist." Shi Yu said, "Back then It should be true that there was an accident on that train, and it should also be true that a small part was sacrificed to save the lives of the entire train. But it was not the ghost that was sacrificed, but other people who were important to him, such as relatives, such as friends , such as a partner, or something else, in short, it is an existence that can make that ghost lose its desire to live and choose to lie on the track."

"Pushing others down to sacrifice is not a glorious thing to publicize. Even if it happened back then, it is unlikely to publicize it, especially to the family members of the victim. The halfling ghost will know, either he found out later, or the train accident happened, He was also in the car. As for why others died and he was still alive, it may be because others were unlucky, it may be because it happened that only one other person jumped off at that time was enough to ensure the safety of the entire car, or it may be because the original The one who should go down is the ghost, and another person goes down instead of him, so that the ghost can live."

"He survived, but he didn't want to live, so he took the initiative to seek death."

Shi Yu raised his eyes: "Unless someone tied him to the track like in the trolley problem, lying on the track itself is a suicide type of death. So I guess as long as it is close to the track, being run over is irreversible Sufficient conditions."

Qiao Yan took a long time to speak out: "You figured this out after you were injured?" That's why at that time he proposed the method of using your body as bait to lure ghosts to jump out of the car.

Shi Yu shook his head: "When I saw that ghost for the first time."

[I rely on first glance? ? 】

[Nimma, I didn't see this from the beginning to the end. It's really the difference in the world. 】

[I swear that I really don't empathize with these human players, but every time I watch Shi Meiren's live broadcast, I will automatically substitute the people around him and doubt my IQ. 】

Qiao Yan found out about the Halfling Ghost, but still had a question: "Then why didn't you tell me when you were in the other car?"

Shi Yu said silently, "You told me that you had guesses about what happened in that car in the past."

"how?"

"I thought you knew."

"...Then you really value my brain."

The ball of light in the pure white space did not intend to let the two of them continue, and directly broke the silence:

[The game "Train", 20 people participated, 5 survived, and the game prize pool totaled 50000 points]

[Player data ranking has been counted]

[No.1, player Shi Yu, identity confirmation]

[Main task: Parking (unlocked)]

[Game exploration rate 94%, ranking No.1, earning 12346 points]

[Game completion rate 99%, ranking No.1, reward points 15432]

[The player's comprehensive rating for this game is S-level, and the extra reward points are 5000]

[Play the perfect ending, reward God's Domain Fragment x 1]

[Perfect ending, random rewards are being drawn... Random props have been drawn****]

[The number of fans has increased by 56714, and 875127 likes have been received (each viewer can upvote a player up to three times per live broadcast), and the personal popularity of a single live broadcast has reached SS level (the number of fans increased in a single game > 50000), reward points 5000]

[Has been listed on God's Realm last nine days player total popularity list, now ranked 758th, reward random treasure box × 1]

[Has been listed on God's Realm last nine days player's total level leaderboard, now ranks 1503rd and rewards random treasure box x 1]

[No.2, player Qiao Yan, identity confirmation]

【…】

[Settlement has been completed, the live broadcast room will be closed soon]

The beam of light in the center of the pure white space began to dissipate.

Qiao Yan didn't stay longer, and directly pulled a piece of Ji Congyang's arm, and nodded to Shiyu: "The settlement is completed, we will leave first."

Ji Congyang managed to get back to a safe place, and was about to tell his idol about his love for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, when he said "eh" rather dissatisfied: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Qiao Yan: "You don't want to go all out?"

"..."

Gu Jinzhao turned his head to the side: "Are you not in good health in reality?"

Shi Yu was taken aback.

Gu Jinzhao didn't ask any more questions, but said, "If it's not necessary, I'd better pay attention to it as much as possible. The state in reality will be brought into the game."

This sentence was not considered crossing the line, and she left with a dazed look on her face after she finished speaking.

Shi Yu returned to the pitch-black player space, and the first thing he saw was the small ball of light circling around him.

"Welcome back." Xiao Guangtuan felt that he had figured out his habits now, and before asking, he said, "Your body in this world is currently in an abnormal resting state, and even if you go back, you will only be lethargic. Do you want to go to the Visiting the game hall?"

Shi Yu thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Xiaoguangtuan watched him leave, landed on the ground again, and continued to think about the philosophy of life before he was interrupted by his return. In his mind, he set the small labels of "Fuye God" and "Lord God" for his players , turning back and forth around himself, and still didn't post a single one for a long time.

It sighed a little melancholy, and at this moment, a notification sound popped out of the administrator's inbox, reminding him that he had received a new message.

Xiao Guangtuan froze for a moment, floated up again, opened his personal mailbox, and saw the mail lying there quietly.

The inscription is a temple.

As for what's inside...

Looking at the information light screen, Xiao Guangtuan was stunned as if struck by a thunderbolt on the spot.

It read almost ten lines at a glance, and finally stared at the command "open the space channel immediately" at the end. Before any other thoughts could arise, the connection request had already been sent.

[Player "Shuying" requests to enter your player space, do you agree? 】

The God of Luohuai is sparsely shadowed, the second in charge of the temple, and he is in charge of all corners of the country.

The little light group stopped motionless in place as if it had died.

Why did the main system suddenly send an email?

It was clearly stated in the email just now that the No. 80 gods in charge of the temple reported to the No. [-] three rain gods, and found in the game that some players were suspected of being Fu Ye God, who had been declared dead for many years.

Why did God Luo Huai suddenly want to visit here?

Because the player suspected of being Fu Ye God appeared in this player space not long ago, and it even greeted the other party, saying "Welcome back".

There was a frighteningly dead silence in the pitch-black player space, only the white information light screen flickered unconsciously.

The submitted application was left unattended for a long time, and the message box lit up and then dimmed. After a second or two, the second application was sent again.

Xiao Guangtuan didn't know if he didn't react, and remained motionless.

Then came the third, fourth, fifth...

The other party seems to be very patient, one time at a time, perseverance.

Until I don't know how many times the application lights up, the small light group in midair finally reacted, the light on the body condensed into a shape, and landed on the selection screen.

■

Shi Yu didn't know what the light group had done in his player space, and stood on Wukou Street again after a month. The most obvious feeling was that the flow of people here seemed to be much larger than last time.

He didn't like shopping, so he avoided the eyes of the players around him all the way, and followed his memory into the shop where he bought the mask.

The shop owner was still lying boneless in the old man's chair, and the newspaper covering his face was replaced by a magazine.Hearing the movement, he tore off the magazine on his face and took a look: "It's you."

"you remember me?"

"I don't look like when I should have Alzheimer's? I remember all the people who come to my store with more memories." The boss yawned and put the magazine back, "Not to mention people with memories like you of."

Shi Yu couldn't tell whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm, so she walked into the shelf without responding.

There are four or five two-meter-high wooden cabinets in the store, and the products inside are marked with descriptions and prices, but they are placed casually.

... a little too casual.

As Shi Yu walked, he moved the bottles and jars to the same level, the boxes were stacked concentrically from top to bottom, the clothes and shoes were arranged, and the scattered bullets and glass balls were thrown into the box. stuff in a cardboard box.

When he came out after walking around, the store had changed.

The boss had been drowsy on the recliner for a long time, and when he heard footsteps by the door, he looked up, and the magazines on his face almost fell off: "What did you do to my store?"

"Sorry," Shi Yu said, "I saw you fell asleep and didn't ask if you can move. Do you need to recover?"

"...No, this is fine." The boss looked complicated for a while, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Shi Yu listened: "I don't have obsessive-compulsive disorder."

"Then you are a serious clean freak?"

"Not serious." It's just mild.

"That's the turtle hair?"

"No." Shi Yu corrected him, "It's just that things can be arranged neatly."

The boss wanted to laugh, but held back: "Yes, yes, you didn't, you just like to follow the rules."

Shi Yu glanced at him, noncommittal, tidied up the shop and found nothing to buy, turned around and was about to leave.

The boss rummaged on the counter: "Wait."

Shi Yu turned her head.

The boss took out a thin product, wrapped in a plastic bag without any words, and put it on the counter: "This is for you."

Shi Yu didn't answer: "I don't need it."

"Don't get me wrong, I'll give you something as a reward for helping me tidy up the store. It's just a reciprocal gift. I think it's very reasonable." The boss pushed the things over, leaned back, and put his hands behind his head, "Don't worry, it's not expensive. Things. After all, I can't enter your game, and I have no place to return it except for giving gifts."

Shi Yu listened to the last sentence and did not refuse again: "Thank you."

He picked up the things on the counter and pressed the opaque plastic bag with his fingertips.

It feels very thin, and the material is slightly hard, a bit like a card.

The boss watched his back disappear into the corner, got up after a while, walked between the shelves, wandered from one end to the other, and finally looked down at the row of daggers with the same point in front of him, and laughed dumbly: "Master Lord God... ..."

This obsessive-compulsive disorder.