【Grass. 】
[Who is crazy? I am crazy!!]
[How can you win this? This is not in the river!!]
[I really jump back and forth between disbelief and falling to my knees every day...]
When Shi Yu opened his eyes again, he was already in a pure white space.
The fact that all the injuries on his body had healed was secondary. The most important thing was that there were people surrounding him.
"Idol……"
Ji Congyang lowered his voice, which was rare, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay." Shi Yu stood up, holding onto the wall. "Are you the only ones left here?"
Gu Jinzhao: "When I returned to car CE7763, I saw that everyone else had died in the fifteenth car."
Tan Wang poked his head out and added, "The few members of the temple who were in our original car should have died at the hands of that ghost. As for Jiang Ze, we didn't find his body, but he hasn't come back yet, so he's probably dead too."
Shi Yu hummed, obviously not surprised.
Qiao Yan did not participate, but just looked at the other person from top to bottom, making sure that the other person's "it's okay" was not forced this time. He breathed a sigh of relief and found himself funny at the same time, so he asked the point: "Can I ask, what was the last sword you used?"
"The prop," Shi Yu said succinctly, "It's called 'Zi Bu Yu'."
[Is it really a prop? I knew it. 】
[But why would an item of this quality appear in the hands of an advanced player like him? ]
[What does the previous part mean? Have you ever counted how many times Master Meiren has ranked first in the finals, how many lucky draws she has won, and how many treasure chests she has won since she entered the Divine Realm? Isn't it normal to have a few high-quality props? ? ]
Apparently, other people thought the same thing, and no one felt there was anything wrong with using the term "props".
Only Ji Congyang remembered the row of E-level and F-level weapons in Shi Yu's backpack that he had seen with his own eyes. He wondered in his heart, he clearly didn't see such a long sword in it? Did he remember it wrongly?
He only thought about it for a few seconds, and finally concluded that he had forgotten about it, without raising any questions at all.
Qiao Yan got an answer and directly deduced the rest: "You didn't use it before, because the cost of using that item was too high, or because you knew that with the full body form of the ghost at that time, you couldn't beat the opponent even if you used it?"
Shi Yu: “It’s both.”
"So you used the train to transform the ghost from its intact state back to its original two-stage form, weakening it to the point where you could defeat it, and then you used that item?"
"Um."
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 dodges?"
"I'm not sure," Shi Yu said. "It's just my guess based on the fact that it once committed suicide by lying on the railway tracks."
Qiao Yan keenly grasped the key words: "Suicide? Why?"
"The ghost's body was broken into two pieces at the waist." Shi Yu looked at him, "Do you remember the cause of death of the ghost you speculated before?"
"Being thrown under the train as a sacrifice by a collective vote?"
Shi Yu hummed lightly: "Imagine, what would the body of a person who jumped from a high-speed train look like?"
Qiao Yan took three seconds to react and suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"If the head hits the ground first, the skull will crack; if the body hits the ground first, the torso will be pierced by broken bones; if the hands and feet hit the ground first, the limbs should be bent. In any case, it should not be broken in two at the waist." Shi Yu said, "It is true that the train had an accident that year, and it is also true that a small number of lives were sacrificed to save the lives of all the people on the train. But the people who were sacrificed were not the ghost, but other people who were very important to him, such as relatives, friends, partners, or others. In short, they were people who could make the ghost lose the desire to live and choose to lie on the tracks."
"Pushing others to sacrifice themselves is not a glorious thing to publicize. Even if it happened back then, it would not have been publicized, especially to the victim's family. The half-ghost would know, either because he found out later or because he was on the train when the accident happened. As for why others died but he was still alive, it could be because others were unlucky, or because it happened that at that time only one more person needed to jump down to ensure the safety of everyone on the train, or because the ghost was supposed to jump down, but another person jumped down instead of him, hoping that the ghost could 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 death. So I guess as long as it is close to the track, being crushed is a sufficient condition for irreversibility."
Qiao Yan spoke after a while: "Did you figure this out after you were injured?" That's why he proposed the method of using himself as bait to lure the ghost out of the car.
Shi Yu shook his head: "When I first saw the ghost."
【I rely on first sight? ? 】
[Nah, I didn't notice this from the beginning to the end, what a difference in worlds.]
[I swear I don't usually sympathize with these human players, but every time I watch Shi Meiren's live broadcast, I always automatically put myself in the shoes of the people around him and doubt my own IQ. ]
Qiao Yan figured out the half-ghost thing, but still had a question: "Why didn't you tell me when we were in the other car?"
Shi Yu was silent: "You told me at that time that you had some guesses about what happened in that car in the past."
"how?"
"I thought you knew."
"…Then you really think highly of my brain."
The light ball in the pure white space did not intend to let the two continue, and broke the silence directly:
[Game "Train", 20 participants, 5 survivors, total game prize pool points 50,000 points]
[Player data ranking has been completed]
[First place, player Shi Yu, identity confirmed]
[Main Mission: Parking (Unlocked)]
[Game exploration degree 94%, ranked first, obtained points 12346]
[Game completion 99%, ranking first, reward points 15432]
[The player's overall rating for this game is S-level, and he will be awarded 5,000 extra points]
[Get the perfect ending and get 1 God's Domain Fragment as a reward]
[Achieve a perfect ending, random rewards are being drawn... A random item has been drawn****]
[The number of fans increased by 56,714 people, and the number of likes received was 875,127 (each viewer can like a player up to three times per live broadcast), and the popularity of a single live broadcast has reached SS level (the number of fans increased by > 50,000 in a single game), and the reward points are 5,000]
[Already ranked 758th in the overall popularity ranking of players in the Upper Nine Heavens of the Divine Realm, and will be rewarded with 1 random treasure chest]
[Already ranked on the overall player ranking list of the Upper Nine Heavens of the Divine Realm, currently ranked 1503rd, rewarded with 1 random treasure chest]
[Second place, player Qiao Yan, identity confirmed]
【……】
[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 any longer, he just pulled a piece of Ji Congyang's arm and nodded to Shi Yu: "The settlement is complete, we will leave first."
Ji Congyang finally returned to a safe place and was about to tell his idol about his feelings of surviving a disaster, but he said "Hey" in dissatisfaction: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Qiao Yan: "You don't want to be fully present anymore?"
“…”
Gu Jinzhao turned his head and asked: "Are you not in good health in real life?"
Shi Yu was stunned.
Gu Jinchao didn't ask much, but just said: "If it's not necessary, try to pay attention to it in your daily life. The state in reality will be brought into the game."
This sentence did not cross the line. After she said it, she took the confused Tan Wang away.
Shi Yu returned to the pitch-black player space, and the first thing that caught his eye was the small ball of light circling around him.
"Welcome back." The little light ball felt that he had figured out his habits now, and without waiting for questions, he said, "Your earthly body is not in a normal resting state now. Even if you go back, you will just be in a coma. Do you want to go to the game hall before that?"
Shi Yu thought about it for a moment and nodded: "Okay."
The small ball of light watched him leave, then landed on the ground again and continued thinking about the philosophy of life that had been interrupted by his return. In his mind, he had set up small labels of "Fuye God" and "Lord God" for his players, circling around them back and forth, but after a long while, he still hadn't put any on them.
It sighed a little sadly, and at that moment, a prompt sound suddenly came from the administrator's inbox, reminding him that a new message had been received.
The small ball of light was stunned for a moment, then floated up again, opened his personal mailbox, and then saw the email lying there quietly.
The signature is the temple.
As for the contents inside...
The small ball of light looked at the information screen and was stunned as if it was struck by thunder.
It read through it almost at a glance, and finally stared at the last line of command "Open the space channel immediately". Before it had time to think about anything else, the request for connection had already been sent.
[The player "Shuying" requests to enter your player space, do you agree? ]
Luohuai God Shuying is the 52nd god in charge of the temple and is in charge of all the world.
The small ball of light seemed to have frozen, standing still without moving.
Why did the main system suddenly send an email?
It was clearly stated in the email just now. The 83rd god in charge of the temple, the God of Rain, reported that a player was found in the game who was suspected to be the God Fuye who had been declared dead for many years.
Why did Luo Huaishen suddenly want to visit here?
Because the player suspected to be Fu Ye Shen appeared in this player space not long ago, it even greeted the other party and said "Welcome back".
The pitch-black player space was eerily silent, with only the white information screen flickering silently.
The application was not processed for a long time, the message prompt box lit up and then dimmed, and after one or two seconds, the second application was sent.
I don’t know if the little ball of light has not reacted yet, and it remains motionless.
Then comes the third, fourth, fifth...
The other party seems to be very patient, and he keeps trying again and again.
After the application had been lit up for who knows how many times, the small ball of light in the air finally responded. The light on its body condensed into shape and fell on the selection screen.
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Shi Yu didn't know what the ball of light did in his player space. After a month, he stood on Wukou Street again. The most obvious feeling was that the flow of people here seemed to be much larger than last time.
He had no interest in shopping, so he avoided the sight of the players around him all the way and followed his memory to turn into the store where he bought the mask.
The shop owner was still lying in the old man's chair like a boneless person, and the newspaper covering his face was replaced by a magazine. Hearing the noise, he pulled the magazine off his face and took a look: "It's you."
"Do you remember me?"
"I don't look like I'm going to have Alzheimer's. I remember all the memorable people who came to my store." The boss yawned and put the magazine back, "Not to mention someone as memorable as you."
Shi Yu couldn't tell whether this was a compliment or sarcasm, so he didn't respond and walked between the shelves.
There are four or five two-meter-high wooden cabinets in the store. The goods inside are marked with descriptions and prices, but are placed randomly.
...a bit too casual.
As Shi Yu walked, he moved bottles and jars into line, stacked boxes concentrically from top to bottom, laid out clothes and shoes, and threw scattered bullets, glass balls, and other things that no one knew what they were called into a cardboard box containing the same things.
When he finished his round and came out, the store had changed.
The boss dozed off on the recliner for a long time. He looked up when he heard footsteps at the door. The magazine on his face almost fell off. "What did you do to my store?"
"I'm sorry," Shi Yu said, "I saw you were asleep so I didn't ask if you could move or if you needed 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."
"So you are a severe mysophobia?"
"Not severe." It's mild.
"That's Turtle Hair?"
"No." Shi Yu corrected him, "I'm just used to putting things in order."
The boss wanted to laugh but held it back: "Yes, yes, you didn't. You just simply like to follow the rules."
Shi Yu glanced at him without comment. He looked around the store but didn't see anything he wanted to buy, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
The boss rummaged through the counter: "Wait."
Shi Yu turned his head.
The boss took out a thin product wrapped in a plastic bag without any words on it and placed it on the counter: "This is for you."
Shi Yu didn't answer: "I don't need it."
"Don't get me wrong, you helped me organize the store, so I'll give you something as a reward. It's just a gift in return, and I think it's reasonable." The boss pushed the item over, leaned back, and put his hands behind his head. "Don't worry, it's not something expensive. After all, I can't enter your game, and I have no way to repay you except by giving you a gift."
Shi Yu listened to the last sentence and did not refuse: "Thank you."
He picked up something from 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 around the corner. After a while, he stood up and walked between the shelves, strolling from one end to the other. Finally, he looked down at the row of daggers in front of him, all with the same point of view, and laughed in silence: "Lord God..."
This obsessive-compulsive disorder.
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