Infinite weird games

After becoming a ghost, it will be difficult to earn points, but Qi Si does not intend to save on props.

Among the effects of [Undead], "injury cannot be healed" is very troublesome from any angle, which forced him to start thinking about some problems:

For example, how can we avoid getting injured in the dungeon as much as possible?

For example, can we find a way to ensure that the blood does not run out in the dungeon?

The existing prop reserves are undoubtedly not sufficient for the endless crises.

[Cursed Pendulum] makes Qi Si's actions in the "Frog Hospital" dungeon more comfortable, and he finally realized the convenience brought by force-

First, it can make others listen to him calmly; second, it can save the trouble of speaking in many cases.

The cost-effectiveness of purchasing props is further improved in Qi Si's eyes.

If you can't even protect yourself, even killing someone will take great pains, and it is undoubtedly a fantasy to want to live to accumulate one million points.

Qis entered the mall and called out several props that he had previously collected and intended to buy.

The icon of [Water Mirror Mask] turned gray. I don’t know if it was bought by another player, or the seller didn’t renew the subscription after the display period expired.

But it didn’t matter. He already had [Human Skin Mask].

[Human Skin Mask] was better than [Water Mirror Mask] in all aspects. He didn’t need to give up the superiority for the inferior.

Qi Si’s eyes fell on another item.

[Name: Paper Cutter for Self-mutilators]

[Effect: No matter what kind of wound is caused, the injured person will not lose consciousness or really die]

[Note: Its original owner sank into great despair, but ultimately lacked the courage to achieve final liberation, and could only use self-harm to release the pain]

[Price: 150,000 points]

Qi Si paid attention to this item before, just because he thought it was very suitable for torture; but now, Qi Si was very curious about how high the priority of the causal effect of this item was.

“Can I try this item?” Qi Si asked Weird Game.

[After the transaction is completed, you can try it in the game space at any time]

The established rules cannot be changed, and it is useless to talk too much, and Qi Si does not intend to bargain.

For formal players, it is not difficult to get 16,000 points in a short period of time. There are various ways to get the amount, such as selling props at a low price, investing in a live broadcast room, and then downloading a copy.

Of course, for Qi Si, who controls several tool people and a leek pool like Qijia Village, the above methods are too troublesome.

The golden vine on the right side of the high-back chair pressed down the branches and handed the golden fruit hanging on the top to Qi Si.

Qis raised his hand and held it, sinking his consciousness into it, and unfolding the picture of Su's Village in front of him.

After the third copy, most of the villagers died again, and only five people survived.

A sixty-year-old couple, a lonely middle-aged woman, a bad boy, and a little boy about ten years old.

They all became official players. Qisi could see the shadows of their respective game spaces above their heads. Some were simple country houses, some were full of game halls, and some were castles full of fantasy colors.

Because Qisi had intervened in advance through [Anchor Point] and [Fruit of the World], their game spaces could not be connected to the Ruins of Sunset, nor did they have functions such as shopping malls and live broadcasts, and they would not be out of Qisi's control.

The points they earned were stored in [Fruit of the World], a total of 12,000 points, waiting for Qisi to redistribute.

After Qisi took them all, he gave them a few scarlet points at a ratio of 600 to 1.

He deliberately reduced the rewards given for clearing the dungeon and strengthened the role of real tasks.

He knew the strength of these villagers very well. In the official pool, they were destined to serve as live targets and consumables. The value that a single person could bring was limited, and they could only win by quantity.

Instead of encouraging them to risk their lives to enter more dungeons, it is better to accumulate points slowly and steadily at a frequency of once every seven days.

Another more obscure reason is that the weird game is the territory that the big guild has cultivated for many years. If you want to do things under the rules of others, you must make a lot of concessions.

Qi Si knows that he lacks accumulation. Competing with the intricate forces in the game, the risk is not proportional to the gain. If you are not careful, you will lose everything.

It is better to use his unique ability to bring weirdness to reality and develop his own power in reality where few people are capable of getting involved.

There are still 4,000 points left, and Qi Si habitually raised his hand to touch the new leaf on the vine.

That leaf belongs to Lin Chen. After being touched, the settlement interface of "Frog Hospital" pops up.

[Rating level A for "Frog Hospital", 3000 bonus points]

[Clear the True End line of "Frog Hospital", 5000 bonus points]

[Unlock the dual world lines of "Frog Hospital", 5000 bonus points]

[World view cracking degree 80%, 3000 bonus points]

[Unlock the achievement "Lucky Man" (make the right choice with good luck at the critical moment), 1000 bonus points]

[Unlock the achievement "Executor" (successfully execute most of the clearance steps and complete the ending), 1000 bonus points]

[Total bonus points 18000]

Qis pulled back his hand and turned to touch other leaves.

He did not intend to let Lin Chen realize the harshness of the soul contract for the time being, so naturally he could not touch the latter's points.

Most people are inert. As long as the obvious fact has not happened, their minds will be content with false peace and cannot touch the hidden dangers and secrets behind it.

Zeiss is also happy to whitewash the peace of the recyclable tool man. Certain methods can only exert their greatest value when they are not used before, and can even unexpectedly reverse the situation at critical moments.

Except for Lin Chen, Dong Zixi, Liu Yuhan and Zhang Yiyu have all had points harvested before and can be disposed of at will.

Among them, Zhang Yiyu has become useless and is locked in a holding room by the Weird Investigation Bureau. She doesn’t know when she will be able to enter the dungeon again, so she is not considering it right now.

Liu Yuhan entered the dungeon quite diligently, and there were only 85 dungeons left to complete the contract requirements.

In the latest dungeon, she entered as a team with a member of the Kyushu Guild. The two were chatting and laughing - it seemed that she had gained the trust of Kyushu.

Dong Zixi's frequency of entering dungeons has dropped. He has only cleared one dungeon in the past few days. I wonder if it is because he can't get the points and his enthusiasm has been hit.

In order to prevent tool people from using up their points as soon as they get them, Zister made special settings to collect the points they earned into a point pool and then distribute them after the redistribution is completed.

At this moment, Qisi each drew 30% of the points from their point pool before throwing the remaining points back into their respective accounts.

Everything is done personally and manually, which seems fine for now. But when there are more soul leaves in hand in the future, the processing of various affairs will become lagging and troublesome.

Fortunately, after the Poseidon Scepter absorbed a large amount of evil, Zeiss' control over the game space and anchor points was further strengthened, and he was able to make some more complex settings.

In layman's terms, it means being able to formulate rules that take effect on a small scale.

He wrote a rule in [Fruit of the World] [deposit points directly into the account and convert them into scarlet dots at an exchange rate of 600 to 1 and issue them], and compiled [automatic The item "Extract 30% Points" can be regarded as barely automated.

Next, as long as he leaves the Poseidon Scepter in the game space, some basic operations will automatically run according to the rules he set.

Chiss bought the [Self-Mutilator’s Paper Knife] and still had 23,000 points left in his account, which was not considered a source of wealth nor a financial hardship.

He went to the second page of the mall and bought a pair of white long gloves and a jar of candy.

The former takes into account the characteristics of ghosts and is used to avoid the embarrassing situation of shaking hands with people and ending up with a black skin; the latter is used to round things off.

Qisi looked at the number [22900] displayed on the account and was quite satisfied.

With some time left to stay, he simply picked up the Poseidon Scepter again and let his consciousness use the Scepter as a medium to disperse to a farther place.

Gold and red were looming in the gray fog. The chief priest who extradited the disaster held up the black cross and turned his scarlet eyes to look at the starry sky in the distance.

In the thick darkness deep in the palace of thought, the blood-colored gazes were connected in a real line, with crimson stars twinkling faintly at the connecting ends.

Chiss knew that those were the people affected by the [Insomnia Germs] he spread.

Thousands of infected people lurk among ordinary people and pass the germs on through contact.

In just a few days, the impact of new strangeness on reality far exceeded the size of Qijia Village.

Qisi noticed that some of the stars were dim, some were shining, large and small, and unevenly distributed.

The moment his doubts formed, there was a message that spoke earnestly in a language that did not belong to any world, telling him the reason——

Different physiques have different affinities to weirdness.

The more suitable a person is for weird games, the brighter and larger the corresponding star will be; conversely, the star will be as small as a grain of rice.

Likewise, the sequence of infection also plays a significant role.

The [Insomnia Germs] from the weird game cannot reproduce naturally in reality. The further you go, the fewer the germs will be distributed to each person, and the weaker the effect will be.

There may even be a day when all the germs are consumed and the number of infected people stops multiplying.

Zeiss wasn't surprised.

The weird invasion of reality must be subject to certain restrictions. If it could expand its territory endlessly, the real world would have turned into a ghostland thirty-six years ago.

There are currently 10,000 people infected by the germ, and Ziss is quite content with this.

He selected a hundred people with the brightest stars, controlled the golden vines to extend the tentacles of the weird game towards them, and repeated exactly what he said when he brought the villagers into the game a week ago.

Faced with the threat of death, those people had no reason to refuse.

What's more, most of them are people from Eagle County who love to commit suicide, and they might even feel that they have encountered an adventure that belongs to the protagonist.

[The length of stay has been exhausted, points can be redeemed for more time]

【Do you want to spend 100 points to exchange for 1 hour of stay? 】

Qisi put down the Poseidon Scepter and said calmly: "Quit the game."

…

"Sunday is Gloomy, My hours are slumberless..."

The ringtone of Qiqi Aiai's phone rang in my ears, which seemed distorted in the darkness that had not yet dissipated, like a butterfly that could not be caught in a dream, erratic and illusory.

Qisi listened for a while, then reluctantly opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling in a daze.

He placed his hand on his forehead. The touch was not the stiffness and coldness of a corpse as he had imagined. Instead, it had a soft residual warmth. If he looked carefully, he could even feel the faint pulsation of his blood vessels.

In reality, he looked like a genuine human being, at least to the touch.

There was no doubt that Weird Game had put a lot of effort into disguise. As long as he didn't post like Zhang Yiyu, he probably wouldn't be noticed by the Weird Investigation Bureau.

By analogy, the number of ghosts hiding in the crowd was probably quite large. Those who remained silent, tried their best to hide themselves, and were a little clever should have infiltrated a lot in the past thirty-six years...

The mind hall was dark. No corresponding images emerged in the process of extending the mind. Qi Si looked at a small corner of the blue sky outside the window. The color was as light as colored pencils soaked in water.

The phone had stopped ringing.

Qi Si climbed out of bed, walked out of the bedroom, and looked around in the living room.

He saw the colorful bookcases dripping down like a painting with water splashed on it. The spilled colors flowed through his fingers like water with an unstoppable trend, and together with the black, white and gray philosophical books and serious works, they presented the texture of old photos.

The whole world was fading, no, to be precise, the world in his vision was fading.

Everything seemed to have reduced transparency, revealing a light color that was fogged after natural wear and tear. The remaining colors hung listlessly in all directions of the vision, and could only rely on memory to fill in the bright original appearance.

Soon, even the colors in the memory began to disappear, and the palace of thought was as dark and dull as ever, as if it had returned to the monotonous world before the age of twelve.

Qi Si knew another negative effect of becoming a ghost at this point -

He lost the perception of the world that he had finally gained after the first murder.

The emotions of sadness or joy and the ups and downs of the mood faded away with the disappearance of the colors. The feelings that were originally within reach were isolated by an insurmountable barrier, which made him fall into complete silence and silence again, out of tune with the world and living alone.

"The negative effects in the game do not seem to be as serious as in reality."

Qi Si remembered that in the dungeon, although the various colors also tended to fade, they did not give him such an abrupt and uncomfortable feeling, otherwise he would not have waited until he returned to reality to find out that something was wrong.

"Is this a commercial fraud to trick me into accepting the identity of a ghost? Or... do you want to force me to increase the frequency of entering the dungeon?"

Qi Si shook his head without any special emotions.

He returned to the room, picked up the phone beside the pillow, and looked at the missed call.

It was an unfamiliar number, but not completely unfamiliar. After he told Lin Chen his contact information in the later stage of the dungeon, Lin Chen also told him his contact information.

He knew that this was Lin Chen's phone number.

It seemed that Lin Chen called him as soon as he left the dungeon, probably to confirm his safety.

After all, in the late stage of the dungeon, he had no good flesh on his body, and he looked like he could die at any time.

Now that the call didn't go through, I don't know how anxious Lin Chen must be.

Qi Si saved the phone number in the contact page, noted the name, and called back.

"Hello, is this Lin Chen?"

"I'm fine, I just felt a little dizzy when I just returned to reality, and my hands and feet were weak, so I couldn't pick up the phone."

"Don't worry about me... By the way, are you free tomorrow afternoon? Let's meet at Sunset Ruins."

...

Jiangcheng University, male dormitory building.

Lin Chen hung up the phone, pushed the door and returned to the dormitory, finally relieved.

In the late stage of the dungeon, although he risked using the effect of [Birdbeak Doctor] to revive Qi Si, seeing Qi Si's poor state at the time, he always felt that things were not that simple.

Qi Si was in order to help him get rid of the control of the puppeteer, so he risked the consequence of being transformed into a ghost to activate the fourth skill.

If Qi Si really got into trouble because of this, he was afraid that he would never be able to forgive himself in this life.

Fortunately, he was overthinking. The worst did not happen. Qi Si is still alive and well...

"Lin Chen, who are you calling?"

The roommate lowered his head from the upper bunk and teased with a playful smile.

"You almost cried when you couldn't get through, but when someone called, you smiled so happily. Now you can't stop smiling...Are you dating a girl behind our backs?"

Lin Chen realized that he was too happy.

He adjusted his expression in a second and explained softly: "Don't guess blindly, it's a man."

"Tsk, I don't believe it, why are you so attentive to a man?"

Lin Chen said nothing, picked up his phone and entered the game forum, and diligently browsed the posts.

Tomorrow he will meet Qi Si in Sunset Ruins, he needs to know the various landmarks of Sunset Ruins in advance, so as not to wander around like a headless fly.

The roommate was quiet for a while, and then he suddenly got up from the bed and approached Lin Chen: "So who is it?"

"Fraud is rampant again recently. Don't run into a scammer or get cheated by someone..."

"He's not a scammer." Lin Chen shook his head seriously.

He turned off the screen of his mobile phone, looked up at his roommate, and said seriously: "He is a person who has helped me a lot and saved my life..."

"Friend." (End of this chapter)