After Cheng Shi returned to the rooftop, he took out the dice and mask more than once and prayed madly to his two benefactors.
But all his prayers were in vain, and no one summoned him.
This suddenly made Cheng Shi nervous. He wondered if something big had happened between them again, so that the two benefactors were unable to get away.
If this is true, then shouldn't I be constantly chattering in their ears now?
But not knowing the cause and effect of this matter only made Cheng Shi feel like ants were crawling all over his body, and he couldn't bear it at all.
So the devout believers began to brainwash themselves, telling themselves that these prayers were not meaningless noise, but a wake-up call to help their benefactors get out of trouble.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with a mortal being able to guide the true God out of trouble, so he continued to pray with his eyes closed with a shameless face.
Finally, after reciting the prayer countless times...
It's getting dark.
The void did not respond.
...
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Reality: a cemetery in an unknown province or city.
It took Zhang Jizu half a day to finally heal all the injuries he had suffered from the storm in the void. After he had some free time, he climbed onto the roof of the duty room with the mask token from [Fraud] in his hand.
The moon is shining brightly tonight, and the moonlight is pouring down like a waterfall.
He held the mask high, and the silver light shone through the pair of eye slits that still looked like long strips, shining onto his eyes, reflecting a pair of extremely confused eyes.
Zhang Jizu was confused because he failed.
The decree failed.
Just now, he tried to put on the mask and performed a decree. To be honest, that was the first time he recited the prayers of other gods devoutly since the advent of the [Faith] game. Although the adult had already approved this matter, this feeling always made him feel disloyal for doing bad things behind the adult's back.
But being unfaithful would be fine, the problem is that the true God who gave him the mask seems to have no response to his decrees.
He didn't feel any response, nor did he find any power of "fraud" in his body. Everything he experienced today seemed more like a real fraud.
He, the fun benefactor of Cheng Shi and Zhen Yi, seems...
Made a fool of yourself?
Could it be that the fun He wanted was not to create fun by walking on the path of [deception], but to turn himself into fun?
Zhang Jizu was not sure.
He is a very analytical person, but the premise is that the things being analyzed do not involve them.
But he was also very curious, just like Cheng Shi who was now praying on the rooftop. So, being always steady, he made a slightly bold decision. He planned to ask Him again what was going on.
Of course, I am not asking [Fraud], but asking my benefactor, [Death].
Zhang Jizu then took off his mask, randomly selected a lucky mouse from the mouse cage on the roof, and skillfully sent it to the Fishbone Hall to explore the way ahead, and then he devoutly said in his mouth:
"The soul rests, life ends!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a green flame ignited all over his body, and his whole body glowed green in the dark night. Soon, it burned out and disappeared.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself back under the adult's bone throne. The eyes of the huge skull were burning with boiling green flames, and it looked at him solemnly.
Zhang Jizu was stunned. He felt that his benefactor's expression seemed a little strange, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. So he wanted to open his mouth to praise him, but before he opened his mouth, the huge skull on the bone seat made a roar that made the universe dead silent.
"Why do I feel a little bit of the residual breath of [Fraud] on you!?"
"?"
Zhang Jizu was stunned again, thinking, didn't you agree that I could pray to Fraud and integrate my second belief? How come...
As soon as he thought of this, his heart skipped a beat and his brows furrowed, as if he had noticed something wrong.
He had met the benefactor twice today, but he was certain that it was only Him this time, because He summoned him because he recited the prayer.
But what about the first time?
If the benefactor at the moment did not know about the [fraud] that had happened to him, then who was the "master" that he met for the first time! ?
It can't be...
【Fraud】! ! ? ?
Zhang Jizu's eyes suddenly widened, and he immediately wanted to explain to his benefactor what happened today, but before he opened his mouth, his mouth moved on its own.
"My Lord, today I received your permission to pray to Fraud for a second faith, but I did not receive His attention when I was praying just now.
Don’t you know this? I came to see you to ask why He gave me a token but didn’t give me a new talent? "
Hearing these words, the huge skull on the bone seat could no longer sit still. It lowered its head stiffly and looked at the believers below it. After a moment's silence, the torrent of bones in the entire Fishbone Hall erupted at the same time, flooding into the entire void like a broken dam.
【Death】can’t hold it anymore.
He suddenly realized what had happened to his believers, and also realized that the disgusting [Fraud] had actually used this trick to deceive the piety of his believers!
This hateful [nothingness] is simply incomprehensible!
Then Death became angry, and the green flames in His eyes were like the cold fire of the Netherworld. It burned the entire hall with such blazing intensity, but Zhang Jizu, who was sitting under the bone throne, still felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, freezing cold to the bone.
Mimiyan had never seen his benefactor so angry before, and he realized that he had been tricked, but who could have thought that a high and mighty god would actually pretend to be someone else's benefactor! ?
Who could have imagined that at this moment, He was even around, using the aura of [Fraud] on his body as a cover to completely control his body!
Yes, Zhang Jizu was deprived of control of his body.
He could only watch his benefactor get angry, and watch his body tremble with his head down in pretense under the control of an irresistible force, but he could do nothing.
He couldn't even make a sound and could only stare in silence as the [Fraud] who had tricked him tricked his benefactor again before his eyes.
[Death] was indeed angry. He had never thought of having anything to do with [Nothingness]. Recruiting Cheng Shi was just an accident. His preference for Cheng Shi did not mean that he preferred [Nothingness].
Even though this age is indeed an age of [nothingness], [life] does not depend on [nothingness], and [death] does not require [fraud].
But even if He thought so, He could not stop [Fraud] from always thinking about Him, and even thinking about His believers.
Seeing that the believers he had chosen had inexplicably embarked on the path of [fraud], and that the piety in the believers' hearts was opened and taken away by that annoying [fraud], He became more and more irritated.
Of course, this annoyance is directed at [Fraud], not at Zhang Jizu.
After all, in the face of [Fraud], players have no way of resisting His tricks.
Neither can the loyal employee Cheng Shi.
...
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