Infinite weird games

Two hundred years ago, two races separated by oceans met each other on the boundless black land. With no common language or writing, they could only communicate with the most primitive gestures and signs.

The unfamiliar environment and hot climate made the outsiders not adapt to the place at first. They hurriedly drove away poisonous insects and beasts, set up tents that were not firm on the wet soil, and prayed for food assistance from the indigenous people who were still engaged in primitive production.

Under the reception of the indigenous people, the outsiders soon saw the magic of this land. Gold and precious gems were piled everywhere. Just throwing seeds into the soil would yield a good harvest.

Greed stimulated them to take this land for themselves. What drove them to do so was more of an arrogance. In their view, it was natural for advanced civilization to transform backward civilization.

The occupation and colonization went very smoothly. More and more outsiders took root in the unfamiliar land. The germs they brought spread among the people. A large number of indigenous people died from the sudden outbreak of plague, and more land was vacated for occupation.

Human desires are endless. What is even more absurd is that they often cannot tell the difference between possessiveness, killing, appetite and sexual desire, and are accustomed to mixing up all practices that can show their status.

After completely dominating the newly discovered continent, they hunted the natives as animals like deer, cattle and sheep, while they could not wait to vent their various desires that were not allowed by public order and morality.

Some diseases may not be transmitted through ordinary paths, but after more blatant contact and indulgence that violates the laws of nature, new germs breed in damp and smelly places, as if the gods are punishing and cursing sinners.

Wrinkled mushrooms grow in the damp places of patients, which are kept secret by patients as a shame; the pain forces them to seek medical treatment secretly and try all kinds of incredible treatment methods everywhere.

They smeared the brains of the natives on the affected areas, covered herpes with their scalps, and even ate human blood and flesh. After trying all methods, some people heard about the existence of witchcraft and almost fanatically regarded it as a life-saving straw.

They turned their attention to the Aboriginal Love Foundation and the Red Maple Leaf Boarding School, eroding and controlling some of the discourse power, and using it to conduct experiments and killings in secret.

The small corpses filled the cemetery in the maple forest. The land stained red with blood could no longer grow trees, but only yellow flowers and bluish-white mushrooms.

The secret was gradually discovered by more people. Public opinion and plague added resistance to the actions of outsiders. They could only burn all the evidence and look for a piece of land that could condone sin.

The tragedy of death kept repeating, and the feast of sin was repeated, but until the end, they still didn't find the medicine they wanted...

...

In the cemetery full of ghosts, Zhang Yiyu tremblingly pointed the way, and Chen Lidong followed her to clear the way, expelling the ghosts who intended to approach, and his leather boots swept the uneven ground, crushing the mushrooms on the ground into mud.

In silence, Chen Lidong asked abruptly: "The 'Siqi' you mentioned is the one that was widely circulated on the forum before, the one who was controlled by the puppeteer and then broke free?"

Zhang Yiyu naturally knew what he was referring to.

At the end of the "Hopeless Sea" copy, Qi Si forced Chang Xu to shut down the live broadcast, and under the control of the puppeteer, threatened Chang Xu to take the Sea God's Scepter, and finally stabbed Chang Xu several times, almost killing him.

The puppeteer showed great interest in the Sea God's Scepter, and even did not hesitate to destroy three puppets, which was enough to attract the attention of all parties. Later, Liu Yuhan posted a post claiming that Qi Si finally got rid of the control of the puppeteer, which cast a layer of mysterious and strange cotton yarn over the whole thing.

Afterwards, the Jiangcheng Branch of the Weird Investigation Bureau specially retrieved the images left at that time and studied them repeatedly. The investigators had different opinions on the details and the truth, and still could not come to a clear conclusion.

Some people say that Qi Si has special skills and is a rare player in the game who can get rid of the influence of the puppet master. He must be won over. He may become a key chess piece in the game between the Investigation Bureau and the Xila Guild in the future.

Some people also say that Qi Si is not a good person and is the same as the Xila Guild. The final act of killing Chang Xu was not necessarily forced. It is very likely that he and the puppet master played a double act to create confusion.

The Investigation Bureau will naturally not tell Zhang Yiyu this information, but Zhang Yiyu has a talent for gossip. She has already inquired about the recent events before entering the dungeon.

"It's him." Zhang Yiyu knew everything, "But I don't know whether he has escaped the control of the puppet master. His soul contract, I always feel that it is very similar to the puppet master's skills..." Chen Lidong interrupted impatiently: "It's right, only similarities can counteract each other." As a reserve of the Xila Guild, he certainly knew that Qisi had escaped the control of the puppet master, otherwise this guy had deceived him for so long before, wouldn't it be "a flood flushing the Dragon King Temple"? He just realized that the name "Siqi" has such a deep connection with the puppet master. After all, in his subconscious, the existence that can make the puppet master lose face must be at a level that he cannot reach, and it is impossible for him to appear in the same copy with him. But now it seems that fate is really wonderful. That guy actually has this day, not only fell in front of him, but also is in a state of being unable to move and asking for whatever he wants, and he can pick up the gap and make up for it at any time.

He could almost imagine that "Siqi", as a being who could break free from the puppet thread, would be remembered by that adult; and as long as he could help that adult solve a serious problem, how many reward points would he get?

People are in high spirits during happy events. Chen Lidong sneered and urged: "Go faster, don't you also hate him for forcing you to sign a contract? I will kill him right away."

Zhang Yiyu never expected that things would develop like this. Originally, she just thought that Qisi could not save himself and wanted to give up rescuing him; but she did not expect that so quickly, she would not only refuse to save him, but would also go up and give him a stab.

This kind of behavior of repeatedly jumping sideways and stabbing in the back was not very upright, but she looked at the cold dagger in Chen Lidong's hand and felt that her own life was more important, so she could only respond in a low voice: "Well, I... let's kill together. "

Chen Lidong was even more proud: "Little girl, next time you encounter something like this, come to me. There is no need to be afraid of such pretentiousness!"

"...Oh, thank you, boss!"

The moist air condenses water droplets on the surface of the soil, stickyly clinging to the butterfly's thin wings. The corpses of flowers and butterflies accumulated on the grave soil, forming a carpet one finger thick, making a "rustling" sound when stepped on.

Zhang Yiyu looked forward, forcing herself not to pay attention to the ghosts around her. As if she was sleepwalking, she came to the place where Qisi once pointed out through the soul blade.

A white stone tombstone with frayed edges was stuck alone in the soil, with "47" scratched lightly on it. Behind the tombstone is a deep pit, in which lies a black wooden coffin with the lid tightly closed.

Chen Lidong stood next to the pit, pointed at the coffin and asked, "Is Si Qi lying in it?"

"It should be... it should be." Zhang Yiyu lowered her head, looking at the simple coffin without patterns, her voice was as light as a gnat.

After all, she was still too weak, and she could only be led by the nose from beginning to end, without any other choice.

If she were stronger, strong enough to compete with any player, how could she be in a weak position and be coerced?

"Tell me, is it possible that you and him deliberately staged such a show to trick me into coming and killing me?" Chen Lidong stepped on the coffin lid and was not in a hurry to open the coffin.

He turned his face and narrowed his eyes to examine Zhang Yiyu's expression: "He is not a fool. He asked you to come here in public. Didn't he just want to be discovered? When I open the coffin later, a hidden weapon will not suddenly come out. Me?"

Zhang Yiyu was shocked and shook her head quickly: "No... no way! No way!"

Chen Lidong looked at Zhang Yiyu's shrunken state, and became more and more suspicious.

As a being who can challenge the Puppet Master, how could "Si Qi" easily fall into this small dungeon?

If Soul Contract was really a skill similar to Puppet Silk, how could Zhang Yiyu get rid of it so easily?

Chen Lidong looked down at the Ring of Truth, which was still scarlet on the surface, and knew that Zhang Yiyu was not lying. But not lying does not mean telling the truth. Incomplete facts are sometimes more deadly than lies.

"Si Qi" is so cunning and insidious, who knows if he will also deceive the tool man?

"Haha, if I don't open the coffin, I'll kill him through the coffin." Chen Lidong made a decision and raised his white blade to stab the coffin lid.

His arms were numb from the impact. He took a few steps back and looked at the coffin in front of him. There was not even a single scratch on it.

The coffin was stronger than he thought, and it might even be a key prop of the dungeon, so it couldn't be destroyed by players with external force.

Chen Lidong understood in an instant why "Si Qi" dared to lie down. This means that if he wants to kill someone, he must open the coffin.

The more he thought about it, the less Chen Lidong dared to open the coffin, but he was extremely unwilling to just go home like this.

He looked left and right, and his eyes fell on a hill-high mound next to the pit, and he sneered: "Si Qi, Si Qi, you can't think of it, right? I don't need to open the coffin, I'll bury you directly, and I won't even weigh you. Can't get out."

Zhang Yiyu shuddered and felt miserable. Each of these old players is more inhumane than the other, but in comparison, she, the ghost, looks more normal...

Chen Lidong didn't give her time to react. He kicked the soil piled beside the pit into the pit with his feet, took out a shovel from somewhere, and motioned for her to help.

Zhang Yiyu gritted her teeth and finally took the shovel and shoveled soil into the pit.

In just ten minutes, the two of them filled up the pit behind tombstone No. 47. Finally, Chen Lidong stepped on the short dirt bag and stepped hard several times to make sure that the soil was solid.

He looked at Zhang Yiyu, put away his frightening expression, and showed a kind smile: "Little girl, let's talk about what to say when we get back."

Zhang Yiyu's eyes widened: "...ah?"

"You should already know that I am a 'philanthropist'. You exposed my identity before and lied to them that killing people is a must-do task. I haven't settled the accounts with you yet."

Chen Lidong threatened without hesitation, and after seeing that the girl was frightened, he continued: "Of course, I am not interested in killing you, nor do I intend to expose your lies. On the contrary, I need you to continue to lie to them. It's better to let them die on the road one by one... Anyway, you have already deceived them once, who is not cooperation with you? "

The development of the matter was completely beyond Zhang Yiyu's expectation. She didn't understand and asked: "But why? Isn't it possible to clear the level just by configuring the potion to treat 'insomnia'?" It's not like killing Ms. Medina. Why should we consider the guaranteed death toll mechanism when it is possible to complete the mission?

"Are you stupid?" Chen Lidong looked at the words on the system interface [containing enough medicine to cure everyone's "insomnia\