147 Evil God
◎Try to survive◎
Sang Mian stretched and heard the noise outside.
“Boom boom boom!”
"President Sang, are you here?" Zhou Jiayi asked outside with an anxious tone.
"exist."
Xia Qing jumped and opened the door: "You just came out of the dungeon and you didn't take a good rest. Why are you looking for us?"
Zhou Jiayi's breathing was rapid. He looked around and locked his eyes with Sang Mian. "What did you do? Now there are players everywhere outside our guild. We can't even get out."
"We didn't do anything?" Sang Mian said innocently, "What can we do when the instance just ends?"
Zhou Jiayi's expression was indescribable: "Now all the players in the player hall have to join our guild. This is not the point. The point is why your weirdness value increased by 22 points in the next dungeon!"
Sang Mian touched his nose guiltily: "No way? Are those players jealous of me and come to trouble me?"
Zhou Jiayi's mouth twitched: "Not really, you have the highest level of guile among all the players now. They all want to switch to our guild, hoping to learn from you. I can't handle them, there are too many players."
As he was speaking, there was a loud shout from outside.
"Respected President Who Doesn't Eat Coriander! Please accept us!"
"Respected President Who Doesn't Eat Coriander! Please accept us!"
"Respected President Who Doesn't Eat Coriander! Please accept us!"
Zhou Jiayi: "...We won't all call you the respected President who doesn't eat coriander from now on, right?"
The sound rose and fell continuously, leaving Sang Mian dumbfounded.
"This... can't be necessary..." She swallowed, "Can our guild accommodate so many players?"
She didn't expect things to turn out like this. "It's just that they are ranked first in Weirdness. Why would they all change jobs? I can't help them increase their Weirdness."
Bai Tang, a woman who received higher education in her family since she was young, explained: "This is called the herd effect. They gather together, and as long as one of them has the idea of changing jobs, the other players will follow suit."
"Then the question is, if our guild accepts all players but cannot provide them with substantial help, then there will definitely be fierce quarrels within the guild in the near future." Bai Tang said: "So Mianmian, you must consider it carefully. After all, human nature is complicated."
"You know a lot about management?" Zhou Jiayi asked in surprise.
Xia Qing hugged Bai Tang's arm and said proudly, "That's right. Even though Tang Tang is young, she has several companies under her control."
Zhou Jiayi: “I see.”
Sang Mian scratched his head, becoming even more confused: "Then let them go?"
Bai Tang pondered: "Regarding the hostile relationship between the three major guilds, players can only improve their survival rate if they unite. I think we can accept them."
Sang Mian was even more confused.
Bai Tang smiled slightly and said, "We need to unite everyone and give them some convenience in the dungeon."
Sang Mian: “You mean…”
Bai Tang: "The strange vein in your hand."
Sang Mian suddenly understood: "Yes! We have Spark Entertainment, the Third Weird Hospital, the Haunted Apartment, the Castle, West Moon High School, the Weird Theater and the Canned Meat Factory. Any of these locations can be chosen as the venue for the weird game. We can use these places to open a backdoor for everyone!"
A path never imagined before opens up before our eyes.
Sang Mian immediately made the decision: "We'll accept all of them! We'll accept all the players who are willing to join the guild!"
After some discussion, they finally decided to let Zhou Jiayi handle the matter. Sang Mian and the other two took a good rest and prepared for the copy three days later.
"You just came back and you have to do another dungeon. Don't you want to take a few days off?" Zhou Jiayi asked casually.
"Don't mention it." Xia Qing muttered as she recounted the incident of being tricked today. "We have made an appointment with our fourth brother and fifth sister. We will go to the dungeon in three days anyway."
Zhou Jiayi: "Why don't Jianyi and I go with you? The more people we have, the better chance we have."
“No.” Sang Mian refused outright: “San San said that the next copy will be very dangerous, so you don’t have to take risks with us.”
She already felt guilty for involving Xia Qing and Bai Tang. If she dragged Zhou Jiayi and his two brothers into the dungeon, she really wouldn't be sure she could protect everyone.
Zhou Jiayi wanted to say something, but Sang Mian simply logged off and went home to sleep.
Three days passed in a flash. On the previous night, Sang Mian tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. Thinking back to the more than one year since she came to the weird game, her weird energy value increased more than ten times faster than that of a normal person.
Is it really her luck? Although luck is also a part of strength, she always feels uneasy.
That night she quietly logged into the game hall and called the director in the president's office.
Would the monster who has the highest status in eliminating evil gods in the world of the dead know something different?
"Hello." The director's tone was somewhat excited: "Good evening, President Sang."
Sang Mian organized his words in his mind and said, "Thank you for giving me Xiyue High School."
"You're welcome. After all, you'll be able to help me in the future."
Sang Mian recalled the conversation he had with the director at the Weird Management Bureau that day, about queue-jumping in the Styx.
Sang Mian thought for a moment and said, "Do you know why the evil god died?"
From the beginning of the weird game, everyone knew that the Silver Ghost Eye could resurrect the Evil God, but no one ever cared why the Evil God died. In other words, is the Evil God really dead?
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, so long that Sang Mian thought he was gone.
"Oh, you're talking about this." The director's voice became more excited: "He is indeed not dead, but he is almost dead. Are you interested in him?"
For some reason, Sang Mian felt that the director was different today, a little too lively?
She remembered that the director was a very calm man.
"I do want to know about the evil god." Sang Mian said thoughtfully, and then she changed the subject: "By the way, can you give me some of the Longjing tea that I drank at your office last time? Your tea is of really good quality."
The director paused and said, "You mean Longjing? No problem. I'll have someone send it to you."
Now it was Sang Mian's turn to be silent. Although she didn't know much about tea, Manager Qiao from the funeral home liked to drink it very much, so she clearly remembered that what they drank that day was Biluochun, not Longjing at all!
Sang Mian suddenly felt his scalp tingling. Who could replace the director? It must be someone more powerful and weird than the director.
Is there anyone in the underworld who is more powerful than the Director? There is only one... the evil god.
A huge fear enveloped Sang Mian. She wanted to hang up the phone immediately, but stopped herself. The evil god was not a fool. Hanging up the phone would mean guessing her identity, so she didn't dare to do that.
"Hehe..." Sang Mian tried to make his voice normal: "Thank you."
"It's a small matter." The director said: "By the way, the evil god is not dead, he is just temporarily away from the world of hell."
"Put yourself in his shoes. If a person goes to work every day, does the same thing every day, and sees the same scenery for thousands or tens of thousands of years, he will eventually get bored." The director muttered to himself, "Although the evil god is a god, he also has this kind of trouble, so he puts half of his divine power in the world of hell and uses the other half to see everything in the human world."
The evil god sounded quite stylish. Sang Mian asked, "What is the function of the Silver Ghost Eye?"
"You mean that?" The director laughed: "From a certain perspective, she can indeed satisfy everyone's weird wishes."
Sang Mian grasped the key words, human and weird? What does it have to do with weird? Does the weird also want to get the Silver Weird Eye?
Since she was facing an evil god, she just asked.
The evil god answered straightforwardly: "Yes, even the evil god wants to possess the Silver Ghost Eye." After that, he yawned and said: "Friend, I'm tired, let's stop talking here today."
There was a busy tone on the phone and the other party hung up quickly.
Sang Mian became even more depressed. After a long time, she didn't understand anything. Instead, she became more confused. She seemed to be shrouded in a huge conspiracy.
All four fragments of the Silver Ghost Eye have appeared. She has three in her hand and Sansan has one in his hand. After the next copy, all four fragments will be gathered in the hands of one of them.
Will the evil god appear at that time? What is the evil god's purpose?
The evil god clearly said on the phone that he also wanted the Silver Ghost Eye, but he clearly had the ability to get it, so why gave the opportunity to the player?
Also, before the call, she thought that Xiyue High School was a gift from the director, but after the call, she realized that it was clearly a gift from the evil god!
There were lightning and thunder in Sang Mian’s mind. The evil god was helping her accumulate evil energy!
The Silver Ghost Eye... The evil god... Sang Mian's blind left eye began to hurt violently, as if something was about to burst out. She quickly covered her left eye and clicked on the panel to leave the game hall. The pain gradually disappeared after she returned to the real world.
Sang Mian couldn't sleep the whole night, and the next day he went to the funeral home to visit Lin Buchi's body.
The corpse still retained its appearance when alive. Sang Mian couldn't help but worry. If Lin Buchi was really resurrected, how would she explain it to the staff of the funeral home?
Just say he's a fake corpse? Wouldn't that scare them to death?
Especially Manager Qiao, he might resign on the spot. Will she be able to take the position of manager then?
Sang Mian looked up at the sky. Well, the future is promising. We must work hard to survive!
At 12 o'clock that evening, five people gathered in the player lobby, and the fourth brother took out a team card with a golden glow on it.
"Are you ready?" the fourth brother said solemnly.
Sang Mian grabbed Xia Qing and Bai Tang's hands, and the three of them nodded in unison: "We're ready."
[Please confirm whether to open the copy]
All five of them clicked confirm.
The vision was shrouded in darkness, the fishy smell of sea water rushed into the nostrils of the five people, and the roar of waves could be heard in their ears.
At the same time, system prompts sounded in the minds of the two brothers Zhou Jiayi and Zhou Jianyi.
[Emergency Notice! The copy of the Illusion Cruise has been opened, please choose whether to enter the copy! ]
[Select countdown: 3:00, 2:59, 2:58...]
The system sound continued to play in their heads. The two looked up at each other and saw shock in each other's eyes.
Two options appear below the panel: [Reject] and [Agree].
The reject button was black. Zhou Jiayi tried to click on it to reject, but the reject button was black and could not be clicked at all!
"Brother, didn't we just release a dungeon? The mandatory entry time for the dungeon is one month, why did you issue the dungeon notification today?" Zhou Jianyi said in surprise. He felt that this dungeon was unusual.
Zhou Jiayi's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and his voice trembled, "I remember that President Sang also went to the dungeon today. She told me that this dungeon was extremely dangerous, so she didn't plan to bring anyone except the three of them."
"I thought it was some big deal, but it turned out to be their dungeon." Zhou Jian patted his brother's shoulder in a sly manner, "Let's go, I want to see how dangerous the dungeon can be. Can a mere dungeon stump me?"
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