Infinite weird games

Qis knew he had to gamble.

This game was full of murderous intent. He had no desires and was not worthy of the gods betting more chips on him. The "Colosseum" copy seemed to be Li's domain.

In the level in the tower that was similar to "Double Happiness Town", he had a direct conversation with Li, which made him more convinced that Li's tentacles could reach into this copy.

When Qi retreated behind the scenes, the gods on the other side of the chessboard had sufficient reasons to favor their agents and help their chess pieces to the throne.

This was fair, because if the identities and scenes were reversed, Qi would do the same, it was just a matter of being obvious or not.

In addition to the gambling game of the gods, under the mechanism of the "Colosseum" copy itself, he was also pushed to the edge of the chessboard.

Not only because of Chang Xu, Mingpai became the target of the main task; but also because of the chain reaction caused by the initial passive situation, he was also at a disadvantage in terms of points.

It was only the second day of the dungeon, but he was seriously injured as an [Undead]. Although he would not die immediately, he could not be cured...

If he did not make plans, he would only face a slow death.

In this case, what's wrong with gambling?

If he wins, he still has a chance of survival; if he loses, he will just die.

Zis looked up at the religious murals on the dome, and the murals also looked down at him who was about to die.

The paintings were washed away by the wind and frost of the years and could only see vague outlines, but he suddenly knew what was painted on them.

It was a dead god.

In the "Hopeless Sea" dungeon, Zis once said to Yuna, who wanted to become a god: "Before the Messiah establishes his kingdom, he will suffer and die."

So now, does he have to go through this process too?

Zis did not have too much obsession with becoming a god, and even his thoughts on this could not be judged as "desire" by the Sphinx.

After all, whether it is low-grade or high-grade ingredients, they will be served on the table in front of the rules, so why bother to make yourself more delicious?

Qis is more curious.

He is curious about the knowledge of the nature of this world at the level of God, curious about what kind of changes will be caused after he becomes a chess player from a chess piece, and curious about the path and process of becoming a god.

Since you are curious, then try it, not to mention that it is to choose a possible way out in a dead end, and you won’t lose too much.

If you look down from the sky, you can see a pool of dazzling red in the center of the picture, and the surrounding gray-black and dark red are surging and wriggling.

Each ratman in the courtyard got a drop of blood, and the ratman responsible for distributing the blood used a snake hair to dot it on his forehead, like a sweet rain seeping into the long-dry sand, silently dispelling the curse that has troubled them for many years.

The sword of Damocles hanging over their heads, which would be triggered by desire, collapsed with a bang. After being reborn, the rats all developed devout faith. It was not fanaticism caused by being deceived and fooled, but a desire and gratitude for salvation.

They all looked up solemnly and solemnly at the young man lying in a pool of blood, waiting for the instructions of the gods like a pilgrimage, and finally received the oracle before the gods fell asleep.

——They will strictly implement it.

…

Nian Fu watched Qi Si lose his voice after all the blood was drained, his eyes were closed on his pale face, like a real corpse.

The prompt for the completion of the main task has not arrived yet.

She couldn't judge Qi Si's status for a while: was he still alive, but just in hibernation; or was he dead, but because he was not killed by the player, it was not considered a completed task?

She couldn't figure it out, so she could only hold the pendant on her chest and tell "that person" everything that happened during the time she went underground, including the two options given by Qi Si: "conceal death" and "hand over the body".

After listening to her report, "that person" pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "I think Qi Si already knows the solution to this game, and the balance of victory is tilting towards us."

Nian Fu still believed in "that person's" judgment.

In the past, she had fallen into danger countless times, and she relied on "that person's" plan to escape. She believed that this time would develop in the same way.

Of course, even if she wanted to make other plans, hand over the body in time, and turn from darkness to light, there was no way.

The rats were now carrying Qi Si's body with all their heart and responsibility, and they were rushing to send him into the cave where the bricks and stones were still collapsing after the ruins. I don't know where to hide him.

There were still a few ratmen who stayed there, diligently cleaning the bloodstains on the ground, apparently trying to make it difficult for those who came later to understand what had happened here.

After the ratmen finished cleaning the ground, they surrounded Nian Fu, who was sitting on the tiger and dared not move, from all directions, and said in a respectful tone: "The Lord God said that you are the bridge between Him and us, and the prophet of our tribe. We will do our best to ensure your safety."

After the curse was lifted, the ratmen became much friendlier, and it was suspected that they had turned into friendly NPCs that could communicate - of course, only for Qi Si and Nian Fu.

Nian Fu was still confused about Qi Si's operation. At this time, she stiffly squeezed out a friendly smile and asked: "Qi... Did the Lord God say anything else to you?"

The ratmen bent down, and their posture became more pious: "The Lord God said that if you keep His body, He will be resurrected in the future."

Nian Fu couldn't figure out what skills were so powerful that he could still jump around after his internal organs were chopped up, and he had a chance to be resurrected after his blood was drained and his body was cold.

If you don't understand it, don't think about it. Generally speaking, although Qisi doesn't look extraordinary, she has a good reserve of props and her abilities are weird and mysterious. Her investment is not a loss but a profit.

With the protection of the rat people, no matter whether Qisi can be successfully resurrected in the end, she will not be killed by Chang Xu.

There is still nearly an hour before the end of the beast fighting game, and Nian Fu does not plan to return to the Colosseum immediately.

It doesn't matter how the Beast Fighting Chess goes, no matter how other players can't defeat her; being in full view of hostile players is really not as safe as this underground cave where all friendly forces are present.

——It is better to stop quietly and take the opportunity to complete the world view and increase the performance points.

In the dark environment, Nianfu sat leisurely among the tiger's soft fur, smiling and saying to the rat people: "There is still some time, you can tell me about your past experiences."

…

Chiss was actually not sure that he could be resurrected. To be precise, he felt that there was a high probability that he would not survive.

The prophecies about the resurrection told to the rat people were nothing more than casual chess and a bad taste in pretending to be a ghost.

If the so-called "resurrection" is to be realized, it must pass through two key nodes, one in Chang Xu and the other in Lin Chen, both of which are no longer under his control.

If he wanted things to develop as he planned, he would have to rely on the favor of fate and bet on an extremely low probability.

And even if the plan succeeds, whether you can survive in the end depends on the final interpretation of the rules...

Zeiss felt that dying in the "Colosseum" copy might be the final outcome given by fate.

Even if he comes back to life later, walking in the world may just be the unwilling delay of the remaining soul...

The moment the number next to the [Undead] icon changed to [0%], Zeiss's vision was shrouded in a dark nothingness.

He was floating in the void like a rootless duckweed, unable to move, speak, or see...

All five senses have left him, and his body seems to have been stripped away. He is just a residual consciousness, or a memory, drifting in the ocean where all souls will merge.

He thought of all the things that had happened in the past twenty-two years. It was too difficult to recall the specific events, so they turned into a torrent of colorful colors and washed away, leaving a faint trace of blood in the end.

He thought about the day when he entered the weird game. At that time, he had a mentality of dying, enjoying the years that slipped away like fine sand in the countdown like a zombie, but he suddenly learned of the existence of the weird game.

As a result, he gained more interesting experiences, saw many vivid scenes, and tried many things that he would never do in reality.

The unchanging life branched out from here, but ultimately ended up with the common end point of death.

Zis found that his mind was surprisingly calm, and he even felt that staying in the "Colosseum" dungeon was a good ending.

The composition of the ruins and the pool of blood is aesthetically pleasing enough, and the corpse of the god waiting to be resurrected in the Ark of the Covenant has a "religious meaning." Those rat men must have taken good care of his corpse and not made it too ugly.

Time passes minute by minute, or perhaps there is no concept of time in the realm of death. After an unknown amount of time, my five senses gradually returned and I was able to hear sounds.

"Qisi, I didn't expect that I would see you again so soon." In the darkness, the god with red clothes and red eyes appeared and looked down at him, "You seem to be in some trouble. Considering the sunk cost issue, Maybe I can make a deal with you."

"No need." Chiss realized that he could see.

He looked at the uninvited deed and replied silently with his consciousness: "You found that I did not grow as you expected, so you deliberately set up extreme situations to push me to the end, so as to add insult to injury and raise prices.

"Creating demand and then offering prices is a good business practice. Unfortunately, I suddenly discovered that even if I know the taste of death, I have no desire to live."

Qi sighed: "You always think the worst about me, which really makes me sad.

"The Colosseum is a 'weird game' created by Li that belongs to him alone, and I am trapped by the rules and cannot interfere. Now we can be said to be 'all prosperous, and both lose'.

"I don't understand what information Li told you through the mechanism of the dungeon, but I can tell you that desire is not necessary for existence. All gods have no desire."

A flawless speech with no flaws or mistakes.

Zeiss regained the ability to speak and said coolly: "I know this part of the information, but I believe there is some kind of connection between gods and desires."

"You guessed it right." Qi smiled approvingly and suddenly leaned down.

Countless bloody threads spread out from his body, extending in all directions, involving thousands of disembodied figures, appearing and disappearing in the boundless darkness, intertwined and intertwined.

He said: "God is the carrier of desire. The desires of the world reflect the image of God."

Qiss remembered the dream he had on the first night he entered the dungeon.

The monster with his face smeared the desires of all living beings on his body, so he was seen by all living beings.

What sentient beings see is not him, but their desires carried in him. They long for their desires to be realized, so they believe in gods.

From "Rose Manor" to "The Ghost", the core of each copy is desire.

The pursuit of beauty, the pursuit of survival, the pursuit of freedom, the pursuit of money, the pursuit of fame...

The world is bustling and busy, all because they can't let go of their desires.

"If they desire you, their souls will be controlled by you. But it seems that you can't control me anymore." Qisi lowered his gaze and saw that there was no red line connecting him and Qi. He had been connected in a copy of "Hopeless Sea" The thread on his little finger was also missing.

"Because you are inhumane and only treat all experiences as part of the fun, and soon lose interest in asking after you are satisfied."

The deed said in a declarative tone: "In the past twenty-two years, you have had desires three times, and those are the only three times:

"The first time was ten years ago. You developed a desire for bloody killings, and your desire grew to an uncontrollable level. You killed someone for the first time, and from then on you treated killing as normal as eating and drinking.

"The second time was six years ago. You were close to death due to abuse and bullying, and the desire to live arose in the pain. I saved you and saved you from the quagmire of death.

"The third time was in the copy of "Hopeless Sea". You realized your disadvantage and couldn't find the possibility of victory, but you wanted to win. So I helped you win that game.

"It's a pity that the feeling of desire cannot remain in your heart for a long time. You are like a piece of transparent plastic paper, and no paint can color you."

"So you regret helping me. If I can't be satisfied all the time, my desire may be particularly strong." Qiss commented casually, then denied himself, "No, there is no solution to this game. If I die at the beginning, You will also lose the bet of the gods."

He thought about it and laughed at himself: "It seems that there is something wrong with my factory settings. If I don't add any humanity, something will definitely happen."

"No." Qi shook his head, "I never intended to control you. I would rather you take my place one day and participate in this gamble as a chess player."

This is not the first time He has expressed similar meaning, but the authenticity is still doubtful.

Qisi said "Oh" and tilted his head: "It's a pity that I'm already dead. I'm already dead, so you can't cheat to make me come back to life, right?"

Qi said calmly: "You don't need to test me with such words. All the information has been put on the surface. When you clear the "Colosseum" copy, I will tell you the last part of the truth you are curious about."

"You have put great confidence in a very small probability, and you seem to be sure that I can be resurrected." Qisi looked at the god in red with a half-smile, "I always feel that you know something that I don't know."

"It's just a bet." Qi laughed, "Just like the bet you made with Li."

Qisi also had the same smile on his face: "Oh, it turns out you know."

…

Two hours ago, in the tower.

Qisi said to the statue of the god sitting in the shrine: "Li, long time no see, are you interested in negotiating a deal?"

Li appeared in the temple of mourning and looked at him condescendingly: "You and Chang Xu have fallen into a life-or-death situation, and I am his bettor - you all know this."

"But I have always believed that there are no permanent friends, only eternal interests." Qisi traced a sincere smile on the corner of his lips, "I think I can provide you with greater value than Chang Xu. To put it bluntly - I would be a better pawn than him."

"With your current strength, you are not qualified to negotiate a deal with me."

"But I don't think so." Qisi raised his eyes, his smile still on his face, "Your Excellency, you might as well make a bet.

"I bet on this game that I will live to the end." (End of Chapter)