Chapter 302 Safe House

Having almost been rejected before, Guishen acted more aggressively, but was more cautious than before in terms of measuring the situation.

The heart-pounding intimate contact did not last long, and the hot hands moved away from the young man's waist.

Completely different from Xu Zhiyan who could barely stand, the ghost god spoke with a sense of aggression but remained gentle and indifferent afterwards.

He tried his best to keep the appearance that the other party would like.

Xu Zhiyan turned his face away, managed to keep his feet steady, and his rapid breathing calmed down a lot.

What he does most often is dealing with people, and for him, trying to figure out other people's thoughts is almost something he has to do after dealing with them.

Although it is a bit tiring, he will feel at ease only when everything is under control.

Now, Xu Zhiyan has begun to understand Bai Jin's tactics.

Every time they met, the other party would take out a gift that he couldn't refuse. After easing the atmosphere, he would then try to test him and slowly lower his bottom line...

This method is not very clever, and Xu Zhiyan knows that he is now a frog in warm water.

But damn, he really couldn't say no.

The intentions of the ghosts and gods are too clear.

He laid out almost all of his thoughts, allowing his beloved to pick them up and examine them over and over again.

Xu Zhiyan was in mixed feelings. Bai Jin did not hide his desires and madness, but on the other hand, he also expressed bluntly that he would restrain himself and was willing to suppress himself.

As long as Xu Zhiyan doesn't nod in agreement, He will do nothing.

Too candid, yet very touching.

Xu Zhiyan had to admit that he was indeed moved by ghosts and gods.

Maybe it's because he thinks too much about intrigue in his daily life. In a sense, he prefers to get along with simple and sincere people, which is easy and effortless.

The ghosts' implicit promises made him feel...at ease.

Yes, just like when they worked together in the past, he was safe, and as long as he refused, the other party would do nothing.

With a sigh, Xu Zhiyan stopped thinking about it and changed the subject to dispel the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Is Asa providing a third perspective?"

He was indeed curious about what could have kept the gods and ghosts busy for so many days.

“Well, the picture quality is lacking.”

The ghosts and gods were not very interested in this. It seemed that they did not care much about their past from beginning to end.

If it wasn't for taking back his power, he might not even want a slice.

Under the instruction of the ghosts and gods, Asa screened all the selected videos of the ruins world, edited them into a collection and sent it to Xu Zhiyan.

However, because it was a third-party perspective, after learning that ghosts and gods would not be affected by the mind if they did not see the first-person perspective, Xu Zhiyan decisively invited the other party to watch the video together.

Half an hour later.

The bedroom on the second floor of the safe house was converted into a makeshift cinema.

The ghost sitting on the small sofa seemed a little restrained.

He looked at the things on the small table in front of him with a look of surprise on his face. He hesitated for a moment and said nothing.

The freshly cut fruit plate was very fresh, puffed foods covered most of the table, and there were two plates of dried fruit preserves and a bag of melon seeds on the low table. A full cup of cola was bubbling up, creating a great atmosphere.

And the mastermind of all this was bargaining with the silver panel with his arms crossed.

"Is it really impossible to change it to 3D video? I have my 3D glasses ready!" Xu Zhiyan shook the glasses in his hand, looking distressed.

For the first time, Asa felt what humans call 'suffocation'.

[Mr. Xu... This is difficult. ]

Help! Why would someone make such a big deal about looking at someone else's memory? Wait, it seems a little wrong to say it's big.

It quickly searched for words in its mind.

But after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find any words to describe it.

[Except for Mr. Ghost's first-person perspective, the other three perspectives are difficult to achieve sufficient clarity. ]

As if sensing the young man's frustration, Asa turned the screen to the side and tried to secretly type a line of small words while avoiding the sight of ghosts and gods.

[Mr. Xu, I promise that the third-person perspective version will definitely be better than Mr. Guishen's first-person perspective version.]

It didn't dare to say that the first-person perspective was very confusing.

With Asa's promise, Xu Zhiyan finally opened his home theater despite his doubts.

…

Because the ruins world was so badly damaged, the first few scenes were blurry.

In addition, Xu Zhiyan turned off the lights, which gave it a feeling similar to that of a horror movie... Of course, if you ignore the conversation between the two and the 'crunching' sound of cracking melon seeds.

This is a rainforest-related copy. When Xu Zhiyan saw the monster appear, his movements of cracking melon seeds slowed down a lot.

"What is this place? How come the mosquitoes are longer than my arms! Can they be very good at sucking blood?" Xu Zhiyan suffers from mosquito bites every summer, and when he saw the oversized mosquitoes, there was a hint of gnashing hatred in his voice.

The ghost replied while peeling a walnut.

"I forgot. I had a very weak impression of it."

Xu Zhiyan nodded, accepted the comment, and took a handful of walnut kernels.

But this is something Asa edited after all.

Not long after, Xu Zhiyan stopped what he was doing and stared at the projection screen.

That's a team of players.

They were wearing the same white uniform, which was obviously not resistant to dirt. Many of them were covered in mud and looked a little disheveled.

"Are they the players from the previous batch of the game?" Xu Zhiyan couldn't help but ask.

“They are not human.”

The ghost shook his head. Seeing that the young man had a slightly dazed expression and his lips were slightly open, He couldn't help but reach out and took a candied fruit from the side and put it in.

"This is the first round of the game. The timing of this round of the game is very chaotic and there is no human involvement."

His explanation made Xu Zhiyan even more confused.

"Um, no humans?"

While chewing the candied fruit with great effort, Xu Zhiyan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

The ghost looked down at the young man eating and felt as if a feather was brushing against his heart, making him itchy. Seeing Xu Zhiyan finish the candied fruit, he picked up a piece of honeydew melon and handed it to him.

"Yes, the scale is very small, the total number of participants should be only about 200."

He explained softly, but it was clear that the ghosts preferred to feed his loved ones rather than those messy memories.

Xu Zhiyan was stuffed with several pieces of fruit and had no time to ask questions.

Seeing a man in a black robe appear on the screen, he became anxious and wanted to ask if this was Bai Jin.

But the next second, he got the answer.

The man in black robe found the people in the camp... no, or rather the humanoids. As soon as he appeared, the people in white became nervous.

The battle was about to break out, but ended immediately.

The man simply raised his hand, and the raging fire instantly engulfed most of the screen. The humanoid creatures inside had no chance to fight back and were instantly covered by the flames, turning into ashes after a moment.

Xu Zhiyan looked confused.

He had a lot of questions, but with his mouth full of fruit, he never found a good opportunity to open them.

When he finally swallowed the food in his mouth, he turned around and found that Party A had already forked the watermelon in his hand. He immediately snatched the fork and put it to the ghost's mouth.

"Bai Jin, you eat!"

Although he was speaking normal language, it carried a vicious tone.

Seeing that the ghost and god had eaten the melon obediently, Xu Zhiyan took advantage of the fact that the other party was not making any move and quickly poured out all his questions.

"The man in white... let's call him that for now. Now we know that the man in white is not a human, but another kind of creature. Then in the first round of the game, your task is to kill the man in white?"

The ghost hesitated and shook his head.

"The mission in my memory seems to be to win first place, but in the copy, 'I' have no reason, so it's hard to get first place."

"But once all other creatures are dead, the copy will close."

He downplayed these contents, but Xu Zhiyan's expression became more solemn.

After watching several scenes of the man in black robes eliminating humanoid creatures, he discovered that under the black robe, the guy who looked like a ghost was wearing chains.

This realization frightened him.

He didn't know what kind of existence could give orders to Bai Jin in front of him.

After mechanically feeding a few pieces of candied fruit, Xu Zhiyan quickly took the initiative.

"Any more information?"

He asked very tactfully, fearing that he might ask something that would expose Party A's scars.

On the other hand, after the roles were reversed, the ghost unexpectedly enjoyed being fed by his beloved, especially when the young man was feeding him dried fruits and candied fruits, his fingertips would occasionally touch his lips, and he would shrink back.

"That was an irrational memory, probably caused by the sealed power. The only thought mark left was that the 'outsider' must be eliminated."

He didn't think it was wrong.

"Chains exist in all my memories."

"Perhaps, my birth was not allowed."

Xu Zhiyan pursed his lips and said nothing.

But... it's expected?

The power of ghosts and gods is obviously beyond the scope of humans and games. Assuming that all worlds have rules, will the world really allow the existence of ghosts and gods of this strength?

The answer is no.

If the secular world had consciousness, it would never allow the existence of such a supermodel.

It is easy for ghosts and gods to kill ordinary people.

However, the various things that the ghosts and gods had shown before made Xu Zhiyan unable to judge that the other party was an alien creature - he could walk out of the safe house and enter the real world.

As their power increases, the range over which ghosts and gods can move becomes wider and wider.

The content of the following video is similar to the previous one.

The two circled by Asa were a player who used gravity skills and a player who had light characteristics.

According to the information provided, these two people correspond to the famous Moon Goddess Cen Jinyue on the list, and the deceased Pope Sai Qiye.

[Both the movements and skills are very similar, and I even compared their walking postures. ]

Asa provided sufficient information.

Two hours later, Xu Zhiyan had to realize clearly that there might not only be human players in this world, or in the game.

After the video was over and the lights in the bedroom came back on, Xu Zhiyan sat on the sofa, thinking deeply.

Not only was his brain busy, but his hands were also busy.

He quickly stuffed the half-eaten fruit plate into Party A's mouth, fearing that it would be wasted if not finished.

The ghosts and gods were flattered.

But there weren't that many things prepared, and before Xu Zhiyan could figure out all the contents in his mind, the fruit plate in his hand had finished feeding.

He leaned back on the sofa, his mind still immersed in the information he had just received.

But then he felt his hand being held.

"Actually, I came to see you for another matter." The ghost's low voice with a smile came.

Facing Xu Zhiyan's puzzled gaze, he pressed the young man's palm against his chest, and the scorching temperature almost made the other's cheeks red in an instant.

"To enter the dungeon, we need to split some of the body. Which piece do you want?"

Regardless of whether he was a non-human creature or was born in chains, he wanted to do something else with his beloved rather than boring memories.

For example, splitting some of your own body parts...

“Rather than being cut by a cold machine, I would rather you do it.” He moved closer, his voice full of excitement.

Xu Zhiyan's pupils shrank slightly, and for a moment he even forgot to take his hand back.

What...what the hell!

His palm was held by another slender and powerful hand, which moved across the thin fabric of his shirt, over his hot chest. Then, he moved down and touched his wet abdominal muscles...

"Hands, organs, eyes, skin, blood, tail... whatever you want."

The ghosts and gods never stopped talking.

The content was not normal in the first place, and coupled with his ambiguous and excited tone, it was hard not to think too much.

Xu Zhiyan felt like he was going to catch fire.

He stuttered for a long time without uttering a single word, but instead he passively touched Party A's body all over.