Infinite weird games

On the front page of the game forum, a large number of posts with the keyword "Unnamed Guild" emerged.

Since Qi Si's confidentiality was well done - of course, it was mainly because there were too few people in the guild, all the information known to all players was the full game broadcast when the guild was established, and the hand-filled information at the end of the leaderboard.

Some people expressed their expectations and curiosity. The name "Unnamed Guild" sounded very happy, which was in line with the hedonistic trend that had spread in Sunset Ruins during this period. These people were happy to join the new guild to join in the fun, and maybe they could even become veterans.

Others expressed their concerns and condolences. They claimed to be knowledgeable people, and they were best at talking about conspiracy theories. They talked about inside stories all the time, and proposed possibilities including but not limited to "old guilds harvesting new guilds" and "old guilds building empty shell guilds for experiments".

A small number of people showed good memory and noticed the name that Qi Si filled in the vice president column.

# Personal prediction: The most complicated person in the Unnamed Guild is the vice president named "Siqi" #

[1st floor (host): Everyone should feel the same way. The name "Siqi" is too special and too rare. The possibility of having the same name is very low. If you feel familiar with it, you must have really encountered it.

When the host saw this name, he felt that there was something wrong, so he searched the forum for it and found that he was the new player who was parasitized by the puppet master in the "Hopeless Sea" dungeon and was said to have successfully escaped from the control.

Why is he not simple? The matter of "Hopeless Sea" is not over. There are only two possible results. .

The first one is that Siqi did not escape the control of the puppet master at all, and the information conveyed was all smokescreen. The puppet is equivalent to the puppet master's agent. Suddenly, it appeared in our sight in a high-profile manner. It is not difficult for us to infer that Xila must have a big move and a big plot.

The second one is that Siqi escaped the control of the puppet master and MVP cleared the "Hopeless Sea" dungeon. This shows that he has the same skills as the puppeteer, and he may not be unable to reach that level when he grows up; secondly, the copy that can attract the puppeteer must be not simple, and his gains may be more than we think.

From Chang Xu's live broadcast video, we can see that Si Qi's wisdom is above the average, and he is also meticulous enough in details. Why does he risk being noticed and fill in his real name in the vice president column?

Either his strength has reached the level that he is not afraid of being deliberately targeted by others; or he intends to attract the attention of certain forces and has other plans. 】

【2nd floor: I learned it, so is there a possibility that some fun person established a guild in the name of Si Qi? As we all know, the name can be filled in randomly, as long as it can be related. 】

【3rd floor: The author's essay is far away from the topic. What is "the most difficult"? People of Si Qi's level can only be the vice president. Obviously, Lin Wu Ya, as the president, is more difficult. 】

【4th floor: I think the author's analysis makes sense. Siqi is too mysterious. He never broadcasts live and no video has been released. His sudden appearance at this moment is likely a move deliberately made by a certain force. The question is, which force does he belong to. 】

【5th floor: I suspect that the Unnamed Guild has some relationship with Libra. The president's name is Lin Crow, and the "Crow" is obviously a code name. I heard that members of Libra have always had the tradition of using animal names as code names. 】

【……】

Jiangcheng University, library.

Lin Chen sat in the corner of the study room with a tablet computer in his arms, diligently browsing the Weird Game Forum.

Qi Si told him before that he could upgrade to level 2 by replying a hundred times. Seeing more core information, he kept it in mind and planned to complete the upgrade task within a day.

The forum has no privacy settings. All replies can be seen by clicking on the homepage. They cannot be deleted actively, but can only be edited one by one.

Copying and pasting slogans of unity and criticizing the Xila Guild, such meaningless replies, is simply a black history.

Lin Chen couldn't bring himself to do that, so he simply retrieved the posts he had collected and found useful, reviewed the content, took notes, and then posted the key points in the comments section.

It shouldn't affect the layout... right?

Two hours later, Lin Chen finally reached level 2.

He exited the favorites interface and returned to the forum homepage, where he was overwhelmed by a bunch of discussions about the unnamed guild.

He somehow clicked on the post with the title "Siqi".

…

In the temple, Qi Si combined the information provided by Qi and the puppeteer, and added some specious statements to pass on a confusing oracle to the high-level member of the Libra Church named "White Crow".

——It's the job of the charlatans to explain the oracle, and it's the job of the believers to make up the divine revelation. It doesn't matter what the gods mean, it's enough to be responsible for sitting in the shrine and acting as a banner.

Qi Si believed that the Libra Church had been dormant for many years, waiting for an opportunity to emerge, and would be happy to get involved in the next muddy water and make it even more muddy.

He studied the automatic point deduction setting he had made with the Poseidon Scepter for a while.

The newly formulated rules were running quite successfully. In just one day, 42,000 points were accumulated in the point pool, and some corresponding scarlet points were also issued, and most of the daily necessities on the shelves were exchanged.

Qi Si bought a new batch of daily necessities from the game mall, set a high price, and put them on the shelves.

As for whether the monetary system would collapse and whether the unlucky people under his control would not survive, this was not something he needed to consider.

With a huge population base, consumables can be found everywhere. Those who are disobedient can be killed, and those who die will be replaced with new ones.

99% of the bottom tower supports 1% of the top. The pyramid structure is stable in every sense. Under the rules set by vested interests, without the absolute strength to resist tyranny, one can only accept exploitation and oppression.

"Issuing scarlet points according to the proportion of points is still too troublesome to calculate. Most of the time, the total cannot be rounded up... In the future, perhaps we can consider that the total number of scarlet points issued each time is constant, and how to distribute them according to the players' contributions?"

Qisi thought endlessly, slowly closed his eyes, and silently said "Exit the game space".

After the consciousness was withdrawn, it floated up, and then sank down at a certain moment, as if it was picked up by a fishing net, passed through the sticky water, and fell on the dry shore.

The exhaustion of establishing a guild spread through his limbs, and his soul seemed to be filled into a plastic sealed bag full of sleep. Qiss turned over and fell asleep without even opening his eyes.

He had a strange dream about Jin Yusheng.

Jin Yusheng was dressed in a red Tang suit, holding a folding fan, sitting in a pure white room, playing Go with himself.

After seeing Qisi standing at the door, he smiled and waved: "Old Qi, come and play a game with me. I'll leave it here alone, and others will look like a fool."

Zisi knew that he was dreaming, and he had no intention of using his brain to play chess with others in his dream, so he turned around and left, not forgetting to close the door.

Unexpectedly, there was another room connected outside the room. Jin Yusheng sat by the chessboard and issued an invitation to play chess with the same demeanor, movements and tone as in the first room.

Qiss: "..."

The new room had several doors. He chose the one farthest from him, pushed the door open, and saw Jin Yusheng holding the chess piece again...

After entering a few more rooms, the situation was the same. The scene was really scary for ordinary people.

Zisi could only sit down on the other side of the chessboard calmly, pick up the black stone, and place it in the upper right corner of the chessboard.

After a chaotic fight, he lost, and he lost without any suspense. He was almost beaten on one side.

Jin Yusheng packed all the chess pieces into their respective chess baskets and scattered them into spots of light all over the sky with a smile.

Although Qisi wanted to deal with it casually, the feeling of failure was really unpleasant.

So he went into another room and sat down in front of the chessboard.

This time he changed the position of a few moves, and the decline was not so obvious, but he was still surrounded by white stones at the last moment.

Jin Yusheng dispersed into a point of light again, Qisi stood up and walked into the next room...

After losing forty-six games in a row, Qisi sat in front of the chessboard in the forty-seventh room, holding his chin and staring at Jin Yusheng.

Jin Yusheng suddenly said: "Old Qi, why don't you learn how to play chess? Every time you simply avoid the route of failure, but you don't know where exactly you lost. No matter how many times you repeat it, you won't win."

It is true that Qisi has never learned to play Go, he just knows the rules; he does not intend to learn, it will be boring and a waste of time.

He said "Oh" and picked up the iron chessboard and smashed it into Jin Yusheng's face, making a "click" sound like a hard object smashing his skull.

If it were in reality, Qisi would not do this. After all, it is not easy to find people with useful tools, especially those who have been in PUA for six years and are mature.

But since it was a dream, there was no need to worry about this.

Qisi held the chessboard expressionlessly and hit Jin Yusheng on the head, once, once...

It wasn't until "Jin Yusheng's" head was dented and blood as smooth as silk flowed out from a spring, that he threw the chessboard aside.

It was almost time, and Qisi fell backwards and woke up from his dream.

The time on his mobile phone showed that it was six o'clock in the morning on April 13. He slept for a full sixteen hours and did not eat during this period.

There were seven records of missed calls, all from Lin Chen; I also received three text messages, all from Lin Chen.

——I guess there was some disturbance related to him in the forum.

Qisi had no intention of answering the phone or reading text messages, nor did he bother to enter the forum to take a look.

The cloudy morning was as gray as the evening. I stood in front of the window and looked into the distance. I saw a large number of reinforced concrete buildings hidden in the dark clouds, as if they were covered by a thick opaque tablecloth. The tops of my head were devoured by invisible monsters. .

Qisi played happily for a while, got up from the bed at half past six, took a white shirt from the closet, and replaced the one that was already wrinkled.

There was a lot of moisture in the air, and the white floor tiles in the bathroom contained water droplets as fine as insect eggs. The worn glass in many places on the sink was covered with mist.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Qisi went to the toilet and crushed the water droplets on the ground into a film of water.

He left the house, took the elevator downstairs, walked out of the community, and entered the morning market next to him.

When passing by the breakfast shop he frequented, the proprietress greeted him: "Young man, it's been a long time since you bought it and ate it at my aunt's place!"

Qisi changed direction and entered the breakfast shop: "Yeah, an egg-filled pancake."

He swept nine dollars over and said casually: "I went back to my hometown to deal with some things a few days ago. I just came back yesterday and made a bowl of instant noodles to deal with it."

The proprietress threw the dough into the pot, cracked an egg on it, and said with her usual expression: "Oh, your generation are all only children. It's not easy for you to have to juggle everything on your own."

Qisi found a plastic stool and sat down, looking at the people passing by on the street.

He still remembered the familiar feeling he felt in Sunset Ruins yesterday. Someone was spying on him. It was an acquaintance.

As he got to know more about the strange game, he was sure that it was not an accident that he entered the game.

Qi tried to pull him into the game countless times before he was sixteen, but failed without exception. Who was capable of accomplishing what Qi could not do under the constraints of the rules? This was a question.

The guild had a complex network of forces. It was unimaginable that a being with such a level of ability could mobilize forces. To grow to that point, it must have been cautious enough. It was likely that they had already made arrangements and conducted a lot of investigations and surveillance on him...

So, who could it be?

"Auntie will go back to her hometown in a few days, and this store will be closed for half a month."

The proprietress put the sausage on the dough, flipped the spatula, and rolled the dough into a tube: "Auntie's little sister died, and I have to go to see her off..."

Qisi has never understood feelings such as friendship and family affection, and doesn't know what's the point of attending a funeral if someone is dead.

He was like a cold-blooded animal like a venomous snake, accustomed to treating the people around him as part of the environment, not caring about closeness or distance, only familiarity and unfamiliarity, danger and safety...

But at this moment, he was still listening silently, with an expression of mourning and pity.

The boss lady sighed: "Alas, our generation has grown old one after another, and died at any time...

"To be honest, it's been fifty or sixty years, and I've lived enough. The only thing I can't let go of is my children and grandchildren..."

The egg-filled pancake is ready.

Qis carried a plastic bag and mixed with the endless stream of people, rushing to the exit of the morning market.

Just a few steps away, I suddenly heard a young man's voice behind me shouting: "Mom, can you lend me some more money? I want to see Xiaojuan, I can't just wear this..."

Two seconds later, the boss lady's voice sounded: "The money has been transferred to your WeChat, dress up well, take Xiaojuan out to eat and have fun... Don't gamble with it again."

"Got it, mom, I'm leaving! "

Qis looked back and saw only a thin back figure, about the same age and similar figure as him, so he should be the son of the boss lady.

He did not stop, and walked to the trash can in the corner of the morning market as usual, fed the dog with sausages, and returned home with the remaining egg pancakes.

He took a small bite of the egg pancake and finally had time to study the text messages sent by Lin Chen.

The first text message said that many people in the forum had noticed his existence, and the discussion was getting more and more intense, and even suspected that the Unnamed Guild was related to Libra.

The second text message expressed concern and worry, asking why he never answered the phone and whether he had encountered any trouble.

The third text message carefully worded an invitation Please, say that he has helped me so much, if it is convenient, I hope to treat him to a meal.

Qi Si suddenly realized that many relationships need to be maintained.

He has always been dealing with one-time relationships and interest relationships. He is often too lazy to smile at those acquaintances who have cooperated with him many times.

This may effectively reduce unnecessary energy consumption and avoid wasting time, but it is undoubtedly inconsistent with the conventional understanding of maintaining cooperative relationships.

Not everyone is an interest-oriented animal. Long-term indifference will lead to alienation of relationships and may cause a series of troubles.

"So, should I be glad that Jin Yusheng has not done anything weird in the past six years?"

Qi Si smiled humorously, entered a mobile shopping app, bought a box of oranges, and filled in Jin Yusheng's address in the delivery column.