Eighty-nine

The wind whistled around, and the corners of Lu Xi's clothes swayed with it.

The wound on his finger was difficult to heal for a while, so he didn't care much.

The young man just looked at the god he summoned in front of him, thinking about how to take the fragments without killing Lu Qian.

Use words?

Seduce him?

Is this person in front of him as easy to deceive as the previous evil god who lacked emotions?

Maybe... try to be more direct?

Looking at the unwavering [God's Descent] buff, the player suddenly had a desire.

This time, maybe, no - there will be gains!

Lu Xi lowered his eyes to look into the pair of silver pupils, and smiled.

He was harmless and well-behaved, and there was no trace of the disgust that was wiping his hands a second ago.

"Long time no see--"

The lingering words turned around in his throat, like whispering to a lover.

"My god."

The "man" in front of him stood up.

Lu Qian was already about 1.8 meters tall, with eyes that were not yet mature on his immature face, which made him look quite boyish.

At this moment, those eyes were stained with a mysterious and deep divinity, which diluted the youthfulness and became particularly evil.

"Long time no see." He returned the greeting in the same way.

After pausing for a moment, he smiled strangely and stiffly: "My believer."

... This was the title that Lu Xi emphasized many times during the last meeting on the consciousness level.

In other words, even if the scattered fragments were collected by Lu Xi, the evil god could get complete memory, and even the emotions would be closer.

But His harm to this world has indeed decreased.

In other words, using "me" as a container, collecting fragments, and finally sealing them?

If it can go smoothly, it is undoubtedly good news.

In my mind, I casually thought about compressing the evil god in front of me.

Lu Xi said crisply: "I need your help."

He looked at the pair of silver eyes without any ripples, and began to talk nonsense:

"I attacked you before, mainly because I was too scared. You have seen that the group of lunatics in the Summoning Society are completely unreasonable. Even now, they have to stand by and disturb me and..."

The cold hand was raised and fell, interrupting Lu Xi's voice.

"Which time?" The god in front of him spoke, asking quietly, "Which time did you attack me?"

"Is it here?" His hand was on Lu Xi's chest, and he could feel the heart beating violently under the thin clothes.

"Is it here?" His hand moved up again, landing on Lu Xi's neck, feeling the young man's soft skin trembling because of his coldness.

"Or here?" His hand moved up again, landing on Lu Xi's thin and soft lips.

The white-haired young man's eyebrows were smiling, he exhaled slowly, and didn't seem to feel any crisis.

Oh, it seems that direct deception doesn't work.

Then let's do the opposite.

So, he also raised his hand, and his sharp nails pressed against the man's throat, and traced the edge of the Adam's apple bit by bit.

"It's here." The young man seemed very honest and said slowly, "It's poison, extremely poisonous... A kind person gave me the poison to kill myself."

At that time, Lu Qian was not the only diehard player in the God Summoning Meeting. After he destroyed the sacrifice, someone secretly stuffed something in to make him kill himself before the extreme punishment.

And that needle actually pierced into the final result expected by the entire God Summoning Meeting.

At this moment, the culprit was even complaining unreasonably: "Look, if it wasn't for them, how could I have attacked you?"

"Does it hurt?" Lu Xi suddenly said, dragging his voice, "You are a god, it shouldn't hurt, right?"

... This is unreasonable and extremely arrogant words.

It means forcibly stepping on the bottom line of others, testing them step by step.

Anyone who hears this will think that the young man is simply unreasonable.

No one can understand what the young man is thinking in the consciousness that is firmly protected by the "Amber Heart".

Not even the gods.

But He knows very well.

The smile of the silver-haired young man is wanton and false, and the naked black eyes radiate a cold and harsh light.

But apart from his true attitude, the young man is now like a pearl oyster whose shell has been opened to reveal the white clam meat inside, and he is flattering Him.

- His attitude is much better than last time.

"What do you want?" He asked calmly.

"I want to make up for it, and I also want a gift." Lu Xi replied, "I want a fragment of you..."

He raised his head, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and he looked so sincere: "I want everything."

"Including now--"

"You."

The eyes were soft and confused, and the silver color symbolizing pollution floated in the black eyes, but it could not completely cover up the madness in them.

"Do you know the consequences?" The god asked quietly.

"Maybe I will belong to you completely at that time?" The silver-haired young man said casually.

"But now I just want stronger power."

"Stronger than the whole academy, the kind that can easily crush the Summoning Society--"

"Do you believe me?"

Lu Xi moved forward a little, allowing the fingers pressing on his cheek to pierce deeper, and put himself directly under the silver moon.

"Are you willing?"

The God looked at the young man who was reckless and boastful in front of Him. The aura of Him in him was stronger than the last time they met.

There was no piety in those eyes, but it seemed that He would agree.

Completely... belong to Him?

After a brief silence, He stretched out his hand and pressed the silver-haired young man's shoulder.

The subordinate's body suddenly stiffened, but he still refused to move a step. He

was obviously afraid.

He suddenly felt a trace of incomprehensible pleasure.

The player only felt that the bones on his shoulders made a creaking sound, as if they would break in the next moment.

Those bright silver eyes, which would even make people dizzy and nauseous if they looked at them for a long time, were getting closer and closer...

"You are a liar." He said affectionately.

The extremely cold breath fell into Lu Xi's empty eye sockets, and his vision seemed to be instantly wrapped in a broken kaleidoscope, becoming chaotic and disordered.

A strong feeling of dizziness came, as if he had drunk several kilograms of vodka at once, and even his brain became hazy.

"Hmm." A blush climbed up from the neck, and in a short time, it dyed the cheeks red. The young man subconsciously pushed the person in front of him, but his fingers had no strength to hang on the collar.

"I'll wait for you."

The disordered language of the evil god sounded, densely flooding into the mind, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, a threat and a temptation.

"Give up your true faith..."

The silver moon completely faded.

Lu Qian woke up from a splitting headache. He first glanced at the surrounding environment blankly, and then he was extremely terrified.

Lu Xi's face was flushed, his pupils were dilated, he was soaked in cold sweat, and a few strands of hair stuck to his cheeks.

The two stood very close.

Lu Qian unconsciously took a half step back. The silver-haired young man seemed to have completely lost his mind and slumped in his arms.

The hand on his collar lost its strength and slid down along the arm that he raised reflexively.

The raging wind around him calmed down, and the extremely high spiritual energy value also dropped.

Yu Xiaoyu's ruthless attack was soon accompanied by a sharp voice: "What did you do to Teacher Lu!"

Lu Qian took two steps back while holding the unconscious Lu Xi in his arms, his lips trembling: "I, I..."

What did he do? He

was still in the academy before he fainted, and he was discussing those things with Yan Lu.

His identity...

Lu Qian's face turned pale in an instant.

Could it be that the evil god was hiding in his body, and took advantage of his emotional breakdown to run out and attack Teacher Lu? !

In the chaos, the evil god opened his eyes, and wherever his silver-moon-like eyes swept, countless abnormal creatures were born or died.

He floated outside the world, enjoying the offerings of ants day after day, and could easily destroy a civilization with just a flick of his finger.

How boring and tired...

But now it's different.

He is just a fragment of the complete body, or in other words, the most complete emotional piece.

He lowered his eyes and saw a weak and contradictory figure through the thousands of restarted or destroyed planes.

When he was backstabbed for the first time, and even the fragments of his soul were scattered here, the god was not actually angry.

No world can withstand his breath. In time, the planes will shatter and everything will return to its original place.

He just found it very novel.

Why could the young man be so ostentatious and false when facing him - he was even stingy with a flattering fake smile?

Who was he offering the pearl hidden in the center of the clam, which was shining with true faith?

He had never felt the birth of other gods tens of millions of years after the collapse of another one.

Curiosity is the original sin of intelligent creatures. Even the gods must admit that he was uncontrollably attracted to this mystery.

He just wanted...

wanted to give him more.

Wanted to look at him. Wanted

to hear him express his true beliefs in the end.

The Silver Moon fell from the chaos again, but not to find the young man, but another existence born from his breath.

Chu Zaizhou's finger hovered on the system panel, but he did not click in to check Lu Qian's movements immediately.

He just pondered and sat by the window, looking no different from the past.

The system said cautiously: [Player...]

[You are really too risky this time. ]

It actually directly summoned the evil god in the opposite direction and even told the real purpose.

The system did not say a word during the laning period, it was almost scared to crash.

"If I don't tell him, won't he know?" Chu Zaizhou's eyes were cold.

He whispered: "I'm testing 'God's Descent'."

Just now [God's Descent]: The evil god will fall in love with you.

Under this buff, another one quietly appeared.

[God's Gift]: The evil god responded to your request and is waiting for the moment to receive the reward.

This is one of the prizes for the player's gamble.

Compared to the last time, this one seemed bloodier, but in fact it was a test of "respect".

This time, Lu Xi did not hide his disloyalty and hypocrisy at all.

Chu Zaizhou was betting on the durability and reliability of the buff in the game, and the bet was on Lu Xi's vest.

Once the evil god chose to attack because of Lu Xi's disrespect, the defenseless Lu Xi would be torn to pieces, thus confirming the theory that the game is not as powerful as the evil god.

When facing the evil god again in the future, Chu Zaizhou's actions will encounter greater resistance.

On the contrary, once the bet is successful, Chu Zaizhou's chessboard will not only expand, but also encircle the evil god, and he will also be sure to end the weird situation faster.

This is a big gamble.

He succeeded in the bet.

The game system can indeed detect the changes of the evil god, and it can even be updated in real time.

Its authority is no less than that of the evil god, and it is probably not accidental that it fell upon him.

So what is the identity of "Chu Zaizhou"?

Chu Zaizhou thought, this is the third reward for winning the bet.

He is one step closer to exploring his own identity.

Before finding the truth, he will not jump to conclusions.

The system still hesitated: [But player, we can take it slow.]

[This risk is really too great. "

It's meaningless."

Chu Zaizhou leaned back in his chair, folding his hands. There were few people passing by in the early morning streets, and even the lights were dim. He looked out the window and said,

"Of course I can continue to follow the game mission step by step, using Lu Xi and the evil god Xu and Wei to obtain the evil god fragments piece by piece like putting together a puzzle. When I finally gather them together, I will consider how to deal with them..."

"But too many people can't wait."

Chu Zaizhou said, "There are nearly 500 disposable experimental subjects in the first floor of the Summoning Society's laboratory alone. They may be poor people who have nowhere to go to see a doctor, or students who are just starting out and don't know much about people..."

"And the reason they became like this, apart from the evil of human nature, is ultimately weirdness."

In the era of cold weapons without hot weapons, the number of casualties in a war that lasted for half a year may not be as high as the moment a hot weapon was thrown .

Chu Zaizhou did not deny that weapons developed with the times, but weirdness was not.

It was a disaster from beginning to end.

The A-level weird mission that was not unlocked a few days ago was still there. In order to play a little trick, Chu Zaizhou gave himself a few days off.

But he couldn't always be as passive as at work.

"In addition to these, there are also strange things all over the world. I can't catch up alone, and those who are involved can't wait."

Chu Zaizhou raised his hand in front of his eyes and circled a piece of stars in the sky, as if that was the body of the evil god: "So I want to bet."

"Even if I lose the bet, I can know that the evil god has emotional fluctuations. He will be angry because of human betrayal, and anger means that he is not invincible."

"Not to mention I didn't lose."

"At least now I know that if I collect all the fragments, Lu Xi will indeed be completely contaminated by the evil god, right?"

The silver-haired young man gathered the fragments one by one on his body, which was equivalent to piecing together a revived god in his body.

What Chu Zaizhou has to do then is to deal with this "container" together with the god inside.

He didn't know what the ending would be, but as long as there was a direction, all actions would become clear.

At least now -

the gods would not become his enemies, but would help him to reap the fruits until the end.

Isn't this a kind of arrogance?

The evil god fragments on Lu Qian's body were completely peeled off and merged into Lu Xi's eye sockets.

This is a gift from the evil god himself. What the result will be, we have to wait until the vest's functions are restored and clear.

Chu Zaizhou is not in a hurry.

He gave the miracle, and the people in the summoning meeting have also felt it themselves. Yu Lin and Yu Xiaoyu will handle the rest for him.

As for Lu Qian...

this kid shouldn't be too radical, right?

Probably not, right?

Weighing Yu Xiaoyu's fully amplified force value, Chu Zaizhou felt that it was not a big problem.

Not to mention that there are two vests in the villa who can help explain.

This matter can be put aside for the time being.

Thinking of this, Chu Zaizhou went to open his own task panel.

[Random task: Solve A-level weirdness. ]

[Task description]: The streets of London are filled with white mist, and pedestrians disappear in the depths of the thick mist. The laughter of murderers comes one after another, as if inviting you to join their game.

This is a battle royale that changes your destiny. Are you a butcher or a lamb?

Countdown to the start of the task: 1 day at 18:00.

[Accept the task: Yes/No? ]

The task description has been refreshed!

"This time it is a completely independent copy abroad."

Chu Zaizhou looked at the task description and exhaled.

The Drentz cruise ship stands alone on the sea. The Yayan District and Mantang Village are both small-scale anomalies, but this time the scope is a whole prosperous city.

Maybe more than that, because white mist is something that cannot be isolated by conventional physical means.

"White mist reminds people of Jack the Ripper." Chu Zaizhou murmured, "but it doesn't match the escape."

"What will be the rules of this independent anomaly? I wonder if it is lethal."

If B-level anomalies can construct a domain and make everyone who enters it abide by his rules;

then A-level anomalies can make those who escape live under his rules forever.

What's more, if the rules meet the conditions for transmission, the destructive power is far greater than that of a direct missile.

For example, the smallpox virus spread by Zhenzi through the videotape, when she reached the level of A-level weirdness, even people who came into contact with the videotape might be infected.

And there is no solution except for special supernatural powers to eliminate it.

So even if the mission says it is London, Chu Zaizhou doesn't think that the scope of the weirdness this time will only affect this place.

The situation is very complicated, and we need to prepare well for this day.

But if it is London...

Chu Zaizhou moved his fingers, opened the account warehouse, and found the card of [De Lian].

——Edgar Ford.

The sun never sets supernatural who inexplicably said he wanted to pursue De Lian.

The place where they were at that time was a small town not far from London.

The account card in his hand shattered instantly, and a figure walked out of it and landed on the sofa leisurely. The

still tired pink-haired young man looked up at the original body, smiled softly, took out his mobile phone, and opened the chat box.

The chat box was full of one-sided messages.

Photos of various delicacies and daily necessities were thrown at him with a lot of English, but only occasionally could he receive a few responses from the person concerned.

At that time, Delian was in a state of severe injury stress and did not allow others to get close to him. Ford put his mobile phone at the door and bombarded him online.

Ford: [Are you still eating bacon and fried eggs this morning? Maybe you can change to some vegetable salad? ]

Ford: [Maybe you have something you want to eat? Can you describe it to me? I can find a chef to customize it. [Heart][Rose]]

Ford: [#Picture: Little Duck Bathtub# Do you like this one? If you don’t like it, there is also #Picture: Sad Frog Bathtub# This one looks interesting too! ]

Ford: [Do you feel a little better today? Do you want to go out and sunbathe together! [Dog wagging tail]】

Among the nearly 100 messages above, Delian only replied "Yeah" after "Do you want to take a break?", which made people sad and tears.

So why hang on this crooked tree?

Chu Zaizhou sighed. Delian's inherent aesthetics caused by her nature can be said to be diametrically opposed to Ford's, which made him helpless.

At this moment, the pink-haired beauty finally took the initiative to send a message at the request of the main body:

[Are you there? Ford. ]

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was no reply.

This is simply impossible for the enthusiastic instant reply party, unless Ford was hit so hard that he completely gave up hope.

But Chu Zaizhou felt that this possibility was unlikely.

Delian raised her eyes: "Do you want me to go and take a look?"

"Not for now." Chu Zaizhou frowned, "He is a superpower under the jurisdiction of the Sun Never Sets. If he has no time to reply to the message, then he must have entered the domain."

The mission description opened, indicating that the weird side has also taken action.

Let Delian wait and see the text message.

Chu Zaizhou stood up, opened the Wanjie Forum, and entered the mission bounty module inside.

There are many missions in this module that are released in the name of private individuals, sometimes more timely than news.

Because there is a risk of news being blocked - although weird is now popular all over the world, it is still very damaging to the image of the government if it is not handled properly.

Chu Zaizhou seldom looked at these before, because he mostly did the weird missions retrieved by the game system.

Now it seems quite varied.

The mission bounties are arranged according to the difficulty of the weirdness assessment and the price.

There are currently three confirmed A-level weirdnesses, all of which are controlled in uninhabited areas, and all people around have been evacuated.

One of them is very familiar to Chu Zaizhou.

[Futu Mountain Volcanic Ash Pollution]

Details: At 4 a.m. on September 14, the erupting volcano brought a large amount of volcanic ash and magma, occupying about 45% of the local land. It is still spreading. Organisms that come into contact with the volcanic ash will produce increased pollution values ​​and drastic mutations. As of now, no successful solution has been found.

Notes from the bounty hunter: This anomaly is not intelligent, but its growth rate far exceeds the general laws of anomaly evolution. Please be highly vigilant and study it!

Note 2 from Lighthouse Country: It has been detected that volcanic ash will not spread through seawater.

"Puff!" Chu Zaizhou almost laughed out loud when he saw the second note.

Grab the bamboo shoots! It's just a matter of telling the other party to abandon the island to save their lives and isolate them directly on the spot.

It stands to reason that the pollution of the evil god would not be so stimulating if it is so far away, unless that place itself is weird and causes mutation evolution.

Chu Zaizhou thought about it. Unless he used large-scale props to transfer these direct packages to outer space, it seems that he has no good solution.

It's better to wait until he collects all the fragments, and then everything will be solved.

He turned his attention back to searching for bounties related to the fog, and actually found a few.

[Bounty: High Reward for Missing Person] (Evaluation Level C)

Description: My family went missing in the fog in southwest London yesterday, and we have been out of contact for 15 hours.

I hope someone who is close can help find them. Here is the specific information...

Anonymous reply: Evaluation level C? Are you crazy? All the missing people cannot be found at present, and the insider information may be another A-level person!

Anonymous reply: Is the previous information out of date? Four hours ago, an ordinary person came out from inside, and not only did he come out successfully, he even directly possessed C-level supernatural powers!

Anonymous reply: It is said to be a blessed land for the selection of gods. People with special abilities who pass the assessment will gain stronger abilities; ordinary people will awaken and even have the chance to skip levels and gain special abilities. Anonymous

reply 4: (Task accepted) Has anyone formed a team to go there? Private message address.

Anonymous reply: I advise you not to go to London for now. It is out of control there. The fog has enveloped the prison for death row prisoners. The pollution value in that area is rising rapidly!

Anonymous reply: It is true that some people have obtained special abilities, but most people have become vegetables! In this case, don't mess with the water!

Anonymous reply: This is a life-and-death escape game!

London, in the fog zone.

A huge clock was floating in the sky, and the hands were moving at a moderate speed, but the sound of the clock ticking made the hairs of all the people present stand on end.

The mottled blood on the ground and the dust condensed into lumps.

The man with bright golden hair hid in a narrow elevator entrance, gritting his teeth and tearing off his already tattered clothes.

He put the strip of cloth that he had torn off with great difficulty on his shoulders, bit one end with his teeth, and struggled to bandage the wound on his shoulder and neck that was bleeding profusely.

After doing all this, he seemed to relax for a short time, tilted his head back and gasped for air, and licked his already dry lips.

There are still fifteen minutes left, he thought calmly, either find a way to survive or be killed by the "butcher".

According to the "game rules", he can only use his superpower once.

So what can his superpower do?

B-level superpower, "Angel's Gift", mimics six-winged wings, has the ability to float for a long time; after plucking the wings, he can choose to heal or attack. A

one-time treatment cannot make up for the gap in strength with the "butcher", but attacking... There seems to be no explanation in the rules that you can attack the "butcher".

If the gamble fails, then his life will be like everyone else, and stay here.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. Ford paused and took out the phone with difficulty using his trembling left hand.

He could always receive calls: from the government, friends, family... but he couldn't send a single word.

This was another semi-overlapping space that was different from reality, where even rescue was hopeless.

Ford's heart was cold, and he took out his phone and scanned it.

[My Pink Rose]: Are you there? Ford.

Just one glance and Ford's heart began to beat rapidly. His sky-blue eyes were full of confusion as he stared at the message in a daze.

Who is it? Who sent it to him?

Why was he so excited when he had no impression at all?

Ford swiped up the messages with trembling hands. He rubbed the screen several times with his bloody hands but it didn't move. He cursed "fu*k", rubbed his fingers on his stomach roughly, and continued to scroll up.

...They were all messages he sent.

Every one of them seemed so sincere and enthusiastic - another dog-licker.

And the other party was obviously too stingy to even give a "hmm".

"I had a cohabitation partner not long ago? I liked him very much?" Ford's pupils trembled.

"Why can't I remember what he looks like and who he is? Obviously no one else has forgotten..."

He scrolled up more and more excitedly, and his heart was throbbing strongly.

The building next to him suddenly cracked a long crack, and the broken bricks and tiles fell down. From a distance, it looked like a spider web that suddenly appeared.

A thin figure walked out slowly. His hand was replaced by a hook like a broken-arm pirate, and his eyes were blood red.

"Ah, the last little mouse, I found you."

The man licked the corner of his mouth, and greed flashed in his eyes: "No matter who you are outside, but in this game... hehe."

"Become a stepping stone for me to realize my wish and reach the pinnacle of life!"

Without waiting for Ford to react, the thin figure rushed over at a very fast speed, with the victory in sight.

Ford rolled to the side with his mobile phone in his hand, and steadied himself by kicking the wall with one foot.

He cursed hoarsely, and his eyes were full of madness.

At this moment, there was no chance to escape. Either fight to the death or wait for death!

He stuffed the phone into his arms, and the dull wings spread out behind him. The bloody feathers that were plucked mercilessly by the owner turned into sharp blades in his hands.

"Die for me!"

With the wound torn open and bleeding heavily, the "Angel" did not hesitate to face the butcher who was not sure whether he was a monster or a fellow of his kind!

Ding -

a strong bell sounded, and everything around turned into a phantom.

The blond man stretched out his hand to grasp the sharp feather and stuck it firmly into the neck of the tall and thin figure.

Bright red blood spurted out from the latter's artery and splashed all over him.

The mutated figure gradually turned into a short monkey-like man...

[Congratulations on killing the butcher, triggering the hidden rule. 】

The arrogant weirdness turned into the game system, and reminded briskly:

【Your identity card has been reversed. From now on - you are a butcher. 】

【Below, please listen to the butcher's rules:...】

The injuries on his body were repaired in an instant, and his superpowers returned to his body, as if it was a blessing from God.

Ford lay on the ground with his eyes blank, gasping for breath.

The rules ringing in his ears were so vague, and the more intense emotions made it difficult for him to control himself.

He remembered, everything!

His dream lover, his muse, the object of his love at first sight...

Delian, from the Central Academy of Supernatural Powers.

This "weird game" is targeting the academy...

No, don't come in!

The inspiration of the escape game comes from the fifth personality, but except for the identities of the escape and the chase, the rest of the content is made up by the author~

Fifty red envelopes are sent in this chapter, muah!