[World of the Lord]
The snow was falling heavily, and the whole sky and earth were covered with white.
It has been snowing in the weather structure system these days, and a layer of white frost has condensed on the roads and buildings.
Lin Yin walked down the street, wearing a fox mask that concealed her face. The street was crowded with people, and there were children breaking off icicles under the eaves.
"Mom, I took you to Mount Huangshan a few days ago. Tomorrow I will take you to the island. You are in good health and have a good appetite now, so climbing mountains and swimming will not be difficult for you. Tomorrow I will teach you how to catch crabs!" On a roadside bench, a young man held his mother's hand.
His mother, who looked only in her twenties or thirties, was smiling. But here she was no longer an old lady in her sixties, but a beautiful young woman.
Their family used to live in a 50-square-meter village in the city, and she, an old mother, even had to squeeze into one room with her grandson, worrying about expensive maternal and child supplies all day long. However, when the world game started, she and her son lived in a big mansion, and they never had to worry about food and pleasure.
If it weren't for this game, she would have been trapped in a village in the city without sunlight for the rest of her life, tortured by illness and living a life worse than death, let alone traveling around the world like she is now.
It’s not that they don’t know that higher-dimensional beings have bad intentions, it’s just that it’s too easy for them to fall for them.
Lin Yin looked up and saw that the Spring Festival Gala on the screen was approaching its last hour.
“——Wash off the journey of the year and put on festive attire. Now we will perform the dance “Auspicious New Year” to all the audience present here and in front of the live broadcast screen, wishing you a healthy and prosperous new year!”
As the host announced the show, the performers on stage wore red flowers in their hair and their skirts fluttered, like flowers in full bloom. Chrysanthemums, roses, peonies...they opened and closed like waves, like an ocean of happiness.
Through the moving camera, Lin Yin saw some familiar faces. Yu Ruohe, Su Shi, Xiao Xiao, Wang Zhenzhen, Xu Changying, Yang Changxu... Anyone who had contact with the top player, even ordinary players like Xiao Xiao and Wang Zhenzhen, could rise to higher positions.
They enjoyed the blessing brought by the first player, but this blessing did not include the first player. The first player was now covered in blood in the snow.
People sat in bright red seats, enjoying the warmth of the heater, their cheeks flushed by the festive colors. At this moment, everything seemed so beautiful, as if everyone could smile with joy and sing praises to a bright future that might not exist.
Lin Yin understands the homesickness of the Dragon people. The san value of the sixth world has always made people nervous. But a Spring Festival Gala has brought people together. This is a cultural atmosphere, custom, or spiritual healing. Humans are not all fools who only know how to be optimistic. This is more of a means for the top leaders to appease the mentality of the masses.
However, Lin Yin felt a faint sense of irony, as if the human race was forcibly divided into two races. One race was freezing and fighting in the snowy battlefield, while the other race was laughing heartily in the warm and safe air-conditioned room.
Passing by the park, she saw a rude middle-aged man, loudly showing off something to his drinking buddies.
"——See it! The one on the screen is my daughter! Thanks to me for caring for her, educating her, and cultivating her into a talent. Now she can even perform on the Spring Festival Gala!" The middle-aged man spoke in a loud voice.
"Congratulations, Old Yu, your family is truly an honor!" The drinking buddies nearby immediately congratulated him.
"Old Yu, if you have any parenting tips, please share them with everyone. I will also teach my brat a lesson!"
"Old Yu has really made a great contribution by educating such an outstanding daughter. The Yangtze River System should give you a commendation, like that... the most beautiful father award. Thanks to you for nurturing Ruo He."
"It was your daughter who helped Su Ming'an in the First World. That was truly an honor. How could an ordinary person have such ability?"
All of a sudden, people started praising the wine wildly. The wine glowed with a layer of sparkling light under the live broadcast screen, making them look radiant and in high spirits.
"Well, what parenting tips can I have? I just need to pay attention to her growth, care about her mental state, talk to her more, let her go out for a walk more often, and not stay in the room. Only when the mentality is good can a person grow up healthily..." Old Yu looked proud.
Lin Yin walked past them.
She clicked on the live broadcast screen. The black-haired young man in a blood-stained windbreaker stood quietly in front of the nuclear explosion console, his arms twisted, his expression as quiet as dead water. Frost climbed on the sides of his face and fingertips.
As he moved, there was even a rustling sound, and some red icicles flowed down his clothes and sprinkled beside the wheelchair, like shattered starlight.
Scarlet warning lights flickered above the rooftop, the countdown decreased bit by bit, and the fate of the two worlds depended on this young man who could not even stand steadily.
His pale face contrasted with the rosy faces of the people on the screen, as if they were in two different worlds.
In fact, they are indeed "two worlds".
"As the saying goes - a year's plan begins with spring! Spring always makes people full of hope and longing!" The host's face was flushed: "Now we will bring you a stage play performance - "Spring is Coming"!"
Lin Yin closed her eyes.
Spring, what a beautiful word.
Obviously so many people can't reach spring.
…
“Swish!”
In front of the center console, Su Mingan opened the map of the Gods' Camp. He found that the army targeting Yueyue and others was not a strategic arrangement of the City of Gods, but was controlled by players from the Gods' Camp.
In the previous round, Su Mingan already knew that Edward and other players were involved. It seemed that long-distance interception from the City of God would not work.
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