As the master of the abyss, a god born from an infinite flow game, Yuan Shuo has a powerful aura. His murderous intent and coldness weave a big web that makes people tremble.
The man was wearing a tight-fitting uniform of European medieval nobles, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist that was thinly outlined.
His face looked like a weak and gentle sickly young man, but the corner of his mouth had a playful and sly smile. Yuan Shuo's eyes were filled with coldness and his smile was shallow.
The divine power in his body was becoming increasingly scarce. Sitting in the dimly lit castle, the man kicked away the spherical systems that came to report.
"Let me see what the new god you chose is capable of."
Stroking his chin with bony fingers, Yuan Shuo narrowed his bright golden eyes, his voice was hoarse, and the ending tone was slightly raised, revealing a bit of nonchalance.
With a slight movement of his fingertips, the vast galaxy appeared before his eyes, and Yuan Shuo turned the sphere condensed in his palm.
Countless images flashed before my eyes, finally settling on a delicate profile.
It's a woman.
Yuan Shuo not only did not sneer contemptuously, but also muttered to himself, his eyes filled with eagerness to try.
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So he followed the copy and found her.
Seeing the madness and excitement in her eyes, Yuan Shuo suddenly felt that there was no point in killing the new god. After all, she was the same kind of person as him.
People of the same kind are meant to be together, at least the emotionally twisted Yuan Shuo confidently believes so, and he is very interested in Lu Zhi.
He is the god who is about to fall in the infinite flow game. Yuan Shuo rests his chin on his hand every day, bored, watching the group of fragile ant-like humans struggling in the slaughter.
Until he used the last of his divine power to figure out that a new god who was bloodthirsty about his position had entered the game.
How could Yuan Shuo allow a knife to hang around his neck? He decided to kill the new god he deduced with his own hands.
Now, Yuan Shuo has changed his mind.
Gazing at the woman soaring into the air in front of him, his eyes fixed on her serious yet excited delicate face, he slowly raised his hand to cover his violently beating heart.
He seemed to fall in love with the new god at first sight.
With great interest in his eyes, Yuan Shuo grinned.
"There's never a rule that an old god can't like a new god."
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The clock was ticking in the quiet hospital, the slightly cool medicine flowed into the blood vessels through the needle, and the woman lying on the bed had a pale face.
The bandages were weaving through her soft black hair, and the sunlight slipped into the room through the gauze curtains, casting a fragile golden glow on her smooth contours.
Lu Zhi opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, and what she saw was the white ceiling.
Her nose was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant, and for a moment she thought she was still in the infinite flow game.
She stared blankly at the back of her hand where the injection was given. Her rare silly look was noticed by the noble couple who pushed the door open.
Hearing the noise, Lu Zhi turned his head to look.
She had a terrible headache and was now feeling a little dizzy.
Mother Lu raised her chin indifferently, held a bank card between her slender white fingers, and gently threw it in front of Lu Zhi.
Father Lu, who was standing next to her, said a few words expressionlessly: "Lu Zhi, this is compensation for you."
The implication was that she should not pursue Lu Yao.
The arms hidden under the quilt trembled slightly. Lu Zhi slowly stood up, first glancing at the black card on the quilt, then looking at them.
There was a hint of sneer in her eyes, her eyes drooped, and her voice was dry and hoarse: "I know."
The Lu family is very powerful, and the mountains of gold and silver conquered by their ancestors cannot be shaken by her ant-like strength, so Lu Zhi has no intention of fighting head-on.
Hiding the dark light in her eyes, the woman sat weakly and quietly in the ward. Her pitiful appearance with her cracked lips did not seem to cause any waves.
Mother Lu nodded in satisfaction, pleased by Lu Zhi's tactfulness, and suddenly said, "I have also donated hundreds of thousands to the Angel Welfare House, you can just rest assured and recover from your injuries."
Knowing that the younger brothers and sisters and the mother and teachers in the welfare home were Lu Zhi's weak points, Lu's mother felt relieved and left with Lu's father.
In just five minutes, the ward returned to its deserted state.
The fingers that were holding the bank card turned white from the force he exerted. Lu Zhi stared at the daisies swaying in the wind on the windowsill, blood stains seeping from his tightly pursed lips.
After staying in the hospital for a few days, Lu Zhi felt that his physical condition had improved a lot and his wounds healed well.
The weather was gloomy on the day I was discharged from the hospital. The plum rain season in the Yangtze River Basin was in full swing, and the banana leaves outside the coffee shop could not stand up straight in the rain.
The man sitting by the window in the coffee shop was dressed in a suit and had his hair combed back to reveal his forehead. The corners of his mouth turned up, but when he saw the pretty figure, his drooping eyes suddenly shrank.
Lu Zhi went into a nearby convenience store and bought an umbrella. She wrapped herself tightly in a thin plaid jacket, and the strappy sandals she wore on the wet stone tiles made her calves look slender and straight.
There were pedestrians waiting for the green light at the zebra crossing in twos and threes. A tall and elegant man holding a double black umbrella passed by her hurriedly.
Lu Zhi glanced at the man's rolling Adam's apple and his gentle, sickly brows, and left quickly without taking it to heart.
Standing across the asphalt road, Yuan Shuo turned around in the rain and fog.
His eyes lingered for a long time on the ends of the woman's hair that fell behind her waist, and his heart began to itch.
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Lu Zhi arrived at the old apartment that the Lu family gave her, which was located in the suburbs.
The surrounding environment is very good. Without the hustle and bustle of a big city, it adds a bit of leisure and tranquility.
With the mountain at its back and green grass all around, the drizzle gradually turns into heavy rain and the slanting wind blows against the floor-to-ceiling windows.
The space between the upper and lower floors is not large, which is the type of house Lu Zhi likes. If the furniture is placed properly, it will not look empty and lonely.
I took some time to go to the furniture store, and the five-digit deposit in my bank card decreased like running water. I really spent money like running water.
After tidying up the little nest where they would live for a long time, Lu Zhi looked at the remaining balance of less than two thousand yuan with a little sadness.
"Ding Dong! Task list download completed!"
When the crisp phone notification sounded, Lu Zhi was surprised to find an unknown APP on his phone.
The APP icon is an eye wrapped in cloth.
For some unknown reason, Lu Zhi clicked on it.
The screen suddenly went black, and a bloodshot eye and a big mouth grinning from ear to ear slowly appeared and disappeared in an instant.
It is actually a forum APP for infinite flow games.
Clicking on her personal homepage, Lu Zhi saw the number of levels she had cleared and the videos of the levels she had cleared under private management, as well as her points and backpack items.
After taking a quick glance at the debate-filled discussion area, she twirled her fingertips and tapped the screen lightly.
There are many people selling props, and similarly, there are even more people buying props.
Lu Zhi only has one prop in his hand, but he can sell it at a sky-high price.
She didn't know when she would die in this dangerous game, so she didn't plan to find a stable job to avoid unnecessary trouble caused by sudden death.
Relying on the fact that props can be sold for money, Lu Zhi thought of a perfect way to make money.
However, judging from the wailing of other players in the discussion forum, the probability of triggering the prop is probably not very high.
Lu Zhi sighed. The situation was tricky and he would slowly figure it out later.
As for the so-called "compensation" given to her by the Lu family, Lu Zhi had no intention of touching it.
She left the master key hanging in the background and exited the app.
Therefore, I didn’t see the friend icon flashing wildly, and the private message stacking rose to 99+ in the blink of an eye.
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