Chapter 160: The Killing of the Dinner Party

"Have you ever seen the end of the world?"

After leaving the instance, they had already determined the end of the game's will.

Shen Wu stood at the highest point in the sky in the game with his blessing.

The earth is small, the sky is vast, and the bright red dots at the junction of the two spread out.

"No." Zhuci said.

"So do you want to meet him?"

Zhu Ci looked at Shen Wu: "..."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped Shen Wu on the head.

Shen Wu grabbed his hand: "It's just a joke."

"If you really do this, I might not be able to live in peace again." Zhu Ci said.

"Yes, as long as you are still alive, I will not do anything rash. Even if the world is hopeless, I will not do this."

Among the remaining players, some may not know how to survive after leaving the instance, but Xing Boyi will take care of them.

"By the way, have all your clones come back?" Shen Wu suddenly remembered the little guy who stayed in his own space.

"You mean the one you're keeping for your collection?"

Zhu Ci glanced at him and asked, "When did you know that?"

"It was... when the soul contract came into contact." Shen Wu replied.

"That's fine. That...that..."

"no."

Zhu Ci opened his mouth and asked, "Why?"

"If you like, you can try three next time... eh?"

Zhu Ci blushed and turned away.

…

"Thank you, can I see my brother on this TV?" Mo Anan asked.

"Of course, this room is all yours." Zhou Nian said with a smile, "By the way, I have good news for you. The game is gone."

Mo Anan was stunned: "Really?"

"To be specific, the game's self-will is gone, and you can go to the dungeon at any time to meet your brother."

Mo Anan has already turned on the TV.

The TV shows her room.

Mo Yangbing stood beside her bed, looking somewhat confused.

"Or, forget it." Mo Anan smiled slightly.

If forgetting her would make her brother happier, then why bother remembering her?

"Are you really not going to take a look?"

"Haha, if there is a chance, maybe we will meet each other." Mo Anan smiled brightly.

After all, love and possession are different. Love means that as long as the other person is doing well, she will be very happy even if she is not involved.

"Besides, my brother will definitely wait for someone to accompany him for the rest of his life." Mo Anan said.

"Oh, wait, there's a new person here to accompany us." Zhou Nian's eyes lit up, "Do you want to go and take a look?"

…

"Where is this?" Xu Qiao touched his head.

"Hello."

"Is this the underworld?"

"That's about right, for you." Zhou Nian said.

The eerie corridor was filled with fog.

Zhou Nian, Mo Anan and the gravekeeper all looked at Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao swallowed and said, "The staff from the underworld are pretty good looking."

"You can stay, too."

A room suddenly appeared on the walls on both sides, and the sign on the room flashed.

Xu Qiao shook her head awkwardly: "But I want to go home."

…

"Wuwuwuwu, I want to go home! Why did I die?"

Mo Anan handed a package to Xu Qiao.

After their explanation, Xu Qiao burst into tears.

"You mean he represents fighting and courage?" the gravekeeper questioned in a low voice.

"It's not a sin for a man to cry." Zhou Nian said.

Gravekeeper: "...I didn't expect you to be so humorous."

"How did you die?"

"I made a great wish to die." Mo An'an said. Her way of becoming a god was quite special.

"How I died is a long story." Zhou Nian touched his chin, "but before that, I knew I was going to die."

"Until then, I wait for the day I will die and see the countdown every day."

"In this case, is there any meaning in living?" Xu Qiao asked.

"Yes, but there are still people waiting for me to take them home." Zhou Nian smiled and shook his head, "You are the same, you have someone you miss and can't let go, so you are so sad."

"Too many people. I miss them." Xu Qiao said, "My friends."

"Now that the game is no longer lethal, your friends should be able to go home and reunite."

"Is that so?" Xu Qiao suddenly fell silent after hearing what he said.

After a while, he said, "Okay."

Friends, although they are close friends who have experienced life and death, are not family members who need to be together all the time. Besides, in the game, people come and go as a normal thing, and they all have a relationship closer than friends. I think they will be able to return to normal life soon, so forget about him.

"It's okay, you can go and see how they are doing every day." Mo Anan comforted.

"You can also go back to the game and meet them in the dungeon." Zhou Nian said.

Xu Qiao nodded.

"But I still don't have a partner, wuwuwuwu!" He turned around and began to wipe his tears again.

Zhou Nian: "I don't have any either."

Mo Anan: "Neither do I."

Gravekeeper: “…”

"Come on, come on, I'll accompany you to see Nuwa creating humans." Zhou Nian pushed Xu Qiao to stand up.

I didn't expect this guy to be so good at crying.

Xu Qiao was pushed into Zhou Nian's studio, where a pile of materials were placed in front of him.

"Can I?"

"Yes, just do it, and remember to put your love into it."

"Love." Xu Qiao repeated.

After making the doll for a long time.

Xu Qiao had already forgotten about love, and all that was left in his eyes was the pursuit of perfection in making dolls.

Mo Anan also tried it, but it was their first time and everyone did it awkwardly.

"Why don't you make one?" asked the gravekeeper.

Zhou Nian sighed: "You don't understand, you molded yourself, don't you think the blood relationship is a bit confusing? Of course it's more fun to mold someone else."

Gravekeeper: "..." He looked at himself, then at Zhou Nian, a frightened expression appeared on his face.

"You're so funny, aren't you?" Zhou Nian was overjoyed.

…

It turns out that no player can perfectly adapt to real life.

"How long has it been since you last wrote your manuscript?" Zhu Ci asked.

"..." Shen Wu glanced at the editor's series of bombardments, his expression silent.

"Haha." Zhu Ci couldn't help laughing.

"Forget it, just buy the magazine." Shen Wu said, and then he looked at Zhu Ci, "When will you go back to school?"

"Where did you get so much money?" Zhu Ci asked.

"I earned it. Do you suspect I robbed it?" Shen Wu asked.

Zhuci hesitated, thinking that it was actually possible.

"For you."

There is an extra card in front of me.

"Me?" Zhu Ci took over.

"Yes, I'll buy you some study materials."

"Teacher Shen, does this count as sponsorship?"

"Then get a certificate and everything I have will be yours?" Shen Wu asked.

Speech: "You can, but I think you can't get a marriage certificate, if I remember correctly."

"Let that old guy help." Shen Wu said as he took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Who did you call?" Zhu Ci was a little surprised. Who could make the Civil Affairs Bureau come up with a new policy?

…

Later, Zhu Ci found out that Shen Wu had called Xing Boyi.

This must be considered a first-class merit for them, so it shouldn't be too much to ask for a marriage certificate.

The key point is that Xing Boyi actually agreed and told them and invited them to work.

"He wishes. A pair of them, one limping at a time. Tsk." Shen Wu's expression changed completely after he put down the phone.

"..." It only took Shen Wu one copy of his transformation from an enemy to someone he hoped to recruit.

…

After all, they all managed to survive the dungeon.

Not long after, they held an offline banquet.

Qi Shiyu and Mo Yangbing also came.

Qi Shiyu walked up to Zhu Ci and whispered, "Do you remember that someone under your command was stabbed?"

Zhu Ci nodded. Although he no longer cared about it, he and Shen Wu broke up often at that time and had to remember it.

"How do you know that?"

Qi Shiyu glanced at Shen Wu.

"Yes, everyone should know it by now except you."

Cheers: "What about that person?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, he is dead. Maybe more than one person is dead."

"What are you talking about? Why are you putting your heads so close together?" A face suddenly appeared next to them.

They were startled, and then realized that it was just Mo Yangbing.

"You look fine now." You can actually scare people, Zhu Ci thought.

"Yeah." Mo Yangbing lowered his eyes, his emotions undetectable.

"Chers, I want to get back into the game." He suddenly said.

"Why?" Qi Shiyu looked at him, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"President, are you hiding something from me? Does that room at home really belong to your cousin?" Mo Yangbing asked.

"Indeed, you discovered it." Qi Shiyu said.

Zhu Ci looked at him quietly.

Qi Shiyu's next sentence was: "I have a fetish for dressing as a woman."

Congratulations: "Pfft."

He thought Qi Shiyu would say something, but he ended up selling himself out.

Mo Yangbing looked at him in confusion: "President?"

"Why, no?"

"Can you...really fit into something like that?"

Qi Shiyu nodded: "Do you want to see it?"

Mo Yangbing shook his head quickly.

"You can take a look if you want."

"Okay, President, I trust you now!"

…

Zhu Ci sighed, raised his head and looked for Shen Wu's location.

He already knew that Shen Wu was quite powerful in the game, so he would inevitably have many acquaintances to explain to.

Especially, as for Annuo and Calis, the three of them often go to dungeons together, so they will probably talk for a long time.

"Greetings."

However, the moment Zhu Ci looked at him, Shen Wu looked over.

Their eyes met in the air.

Shen Wu walked over directly.

…

"Boss, all you can think about now is congratulations." Calis said with a smile on his face.

In fact, An Nuo was still talking just now, but Shen Wu didn't even finish listening and was so angry that she stomped her feet.

"A guy who values ​​women over friendship."

"Sister, thank you for that." Calis lowered his head shyly and said in a low voice.

"What is there to thank you for?" said Annuo.

Calis shook his head. “Without you, I wouldn’t have lived long.”

Speaking of which, Shen Wu and the two of them were pulled into the same copy at the same time by chance.

At that time, they all looked like children.

Shen Wu was the only one who had the ability to save them, and later on they relied on Shen Wu and asked him to take care of Ben.

But if An Nuo hadn't come to save him first, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to see Shen Wu alive.

"You've lived for so long, why are you still as shy as a child?" An Nuo said helplessly, "No wonder you don't have a girlfriend now. Come here quickly and get to know people."

Annuo pulled Calis over and made him stagger.

"This is the vice president of our guild. Whenever you see him in the future, you must greet him."

Anno then introduced what Kallis had done, and then said to him, "Say something quickly."

Calis's skin was much whiter than that of an average person, and now his blush was more obvious than anyone else's.

"President, does the vice president have a fever?" someone asked.

"No, he is more...i." said Annuo.

"Hello...everyone..." After saying this, Calis lost his ability to speak, and he used his ability to escape.

"Wow, you are worthy of being the vice president. Can you use your abilities in real life?"

There was unexpected applause from the audience.

An Nuo said coldly with a noble and cold face: "Let's adjourn. If you want to chase Shen Wu, go chase him by yourself, but be careful not to disturb his date."

"Then can I chase you?"

Annuo raised his eyebrows and looked towards the place where the sound came from.

The two girls could hardly hide the excitement on their faces.

An Nuo remembered what happened in the last copy.

"Okay, let's go somewhere else and talk."

“Yeah!”

…

"Greetings."

Xing Boyi came over in casual clothes.

Zhuci nodded. He was not very good at etiquette between humans. In fact, he was a little embarrassed to meet him.

"Congratulations, you are getting married. Your parents have something left for you. I'll give it to you now."

"Marriage..." said the congratulatory speech, "Actually..."

He was a little hesitant, thinking that getting married would be awkward.

"In fact, they also wanted you to grow up like a normal child."

Shen Wu took the box from Zhu Ci's hand, opened it and took a look.

"Oh, it's for me," he said.

Zhuci turned around and asked: "?"

"It is indeed for your future daughter-in-law." Xing Boyi laughed, "Your wedding money should actually be paid from my account."

A large gold bracelet.

Shen Wu put it directly on his hand.

"Does it look good?" he asked.

Zhu Ci: "This seems to be a women's model, right?"

"Really? Besides me, do you have any other women to give?"

"no."

Zhu Ci stared at his hands. What a strange combination, this gold bracelet shouldn't go with Shen Wu's handsome outfit.

"Or, I'll melt it down and make you a men's version." Zhu Ci said.

"Forget it. After all, it's the legacy left by your parents." Shen Wu sometimes cared more about his interpersonal relationships than Zhu Ci.

Congratulations: "..."

"Do you still like playing games now? Let's go home and I'll play with you?"

Zhu Ci chuckled and said, "You go play games, and I'll help you write a novel."

"good."

…

If Zhu Ci really wrote a novel, the book might be like one written by a robot.

"Excuse me, are you a researcher of the Turing test? Or are you an experienced user of AI writing?" This was the other party's rejection comment, but he replied for Shen Wu's sake.

Congratulations: "..."

To be honest, he is a Chinese language expert!

Shen Wu touched his head and said, "Turn to developing robots."