Lord God decides to die

Chapter 91

In the early stage of the finals, there was a customary rule.

Contestants who win the preliminary round of the audition and qualify to enter the final round will get a chance to meet the main god.

In the corner of the main god world, the banquet hall is spacious and elegant. The round table is decorated with valuable jade bottles and flower arrangements, and it is full of delicacies and champagne.There were many guests present, all wearing masks of different shapes, and no one made unnecessary noise.

Most of these people are the best among the main god players, but they are lucky to have seen the main god, and they are very few.

An oppressive atmosphere lingered in the crowd.

Among those present, one person will become the god of the new era.

The supreme power, status, and longevity they have pursued for countless years will all be owned by one person.

Once this cognition surfaced in their minds, their minds were in a mess.Inquiry, suspicion, and doubt ferment wantonly in the bright room, and the maddening dead silence fills the whole world.

At this moment, everyone suddenly heard a series of teeth-gritting sounds.

It was a sound like a mollusc wriggling on the floor, stammering, slow, and sick.The humans present all felt ominous signs. They turned their heads and saw a bunch of tentacles crawling onto one of the round tables, knocking down the vase in a very clumsy gesture, twisting into a hill, and blooming like strange flowers on the top of the hill. A huge eyeball.

"Good afternoon, players."

Everyone: "..."

Could this be the Lord God? !

The players suddenly felt that they didn't want to be the omnipotent god in the legend.

Behind the dumbfounded crowd stood two unremarkable characters.

Lin Pei looked helplessly at Ni Zijiao who was paralyzed in his arms with a quick smile.

"Is it really okay for you to fool people like this?"

Ni Zijiao turned half of the mask, his eyes roamed happily on the slightly distorted faces of the players, and he casually smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as you are qualified, you can see me naturally."

As soon as the words fell, he looked at the thoughtful Lin Pei.

The number of people present did not match the number of finalists, only a quarter of the latter.

Excluding very few social phobic patients who can't get away from the real world, or who hate getting together with the main god and players, this ratio is too low.

In the end who did the good deeds, you don't even need to think about the answer.

Lin Pei didn't notice Ni Zijiao's slight dissatisfaction.

He was even thinking about what the Lord God said just now.

——Enough to see you?

Lin Pei felt that the threshold should be raised a little higher, and the height he could cross was just right.

The eyeball NPC who pretends to be the main god and gives a pre-match speech is the incarnation of Chang'e.

It is already a veteran in this position. In order to prevent more humans from coveting the male god on its cusp, Chang'e must try every means to create an avatar with a strange enough appearance in each championship to scare away players with malicious intentions.

But when it caught sight of Ni Zijiao and Lin Pei behind the human wall from the corner of their eyes and chatting intimately together again, acid water filled its stomach again.

So - in the not-too-distant night, the NPCs and players who came to Yutuyun for sightseeing disappeared collectively again for unknown reasons.

Ni Zijiao squinted and leaned on Lin Pei's shoulder, and caught a glimpse of a man wearing an owl mask walking towards them.

The visitor walked steadily and tall, even with a mask covering his face, he could feel an extremely powerful aura from his whole body.

Ni Zijiao had seen this person before.

Luo Yusuke is the top player on the current player list.

Luo Youjie was in his early 30s, a very young age. He had participated in the previous championships and had won quite good rankings.Luo Youjie has seen the real Ni Zijiao before, so he naturally knows that the eyeballs that appear in front of the players are not himself.

"Are you Lin Pei? Nice to meet you."

Lin Pei was not surprised by his arrival, and held Luo Youjie's hand.

A few days ago, when the fisherman went to Lin Pei, he was talking about Luo Youjie's willingness to form an alliance with him.

Luo Yousuke's request is to temporarily form an alliance, clear out other players, and then talk about the next thing.

On the bright side, he is currently the most powerful player.In the world of the main gods, only Lin Pei's depth is unknown to him.

The player leaderboard is a comprehensive ranking based on the player's record in the game copy.But in recent years, Lin Pei's name seems to have been erased from the rankings and has never appeared.

However, Luo Youjie's known assassination of Lin Pei ended without a problem, and there are many assassins among the best players.

If there is no trick, then it is a ghost.

Regarding Lin Pei, he also held a [-]-point fear. The request for cooperation this time was half a test, and half was to ensure that he would take the lead to prevent Lin Pei from targeting him first.

After both sides showed enough friendliness, they withdrew their hands with smirks.

It was originally a fragile covenant that had just been established for a few days. Both parties came to the covenant for their own interests, but they both knew the same fact.

There is only one player who wins in the end.

Luo Youjie talked to him with a smile, and after a while, it seemed that "this is—"

"My wife."

Ni Zijiao noticed that Luo Youjie hesitated for a moment, and then gave up a certain plan.

Immediately understood.

He probably wanted to use his mental strength to find out what he looked like, but Lin Pei, who was worried about being next to him, held back for now.

A prank idea emerged from the mind of Lord God.

It seemed to be too hot, Ni Zijiao pretended to take off the mask casually, and fanned himself.

The young man with a beautiful face squinted his eyes contentedly in the cool breeze, leaning on the shoulder of the man beside him, his eyes under the fine black hair were shining with smiling stars.

Today Ni Zijiao only wore the most casual clothes, the top two buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned, and the baggy trousers were only tied with a belt, showing an extremely thin and beautiful waist curve, and the graceful lines of the buttocks and legs. Looming under the fabric.

Luo Youjie froze suddenly, Lin Pei looked cold, snatched the mask from Ni Zijiao's hand, ignored the young man's struggle, and forced him to put it on again.

Fortunately, Luo Yousuke is not a fisherman's animal that thinks with its lower body—at least it knows how to pretend.

Before he lost his composure, he put away his astonishing eyes and chatted with Lin Pei without seeing anything.

After Luo Youjie left, Lin Pei frowned and turned around, rubbing Ni Zijiao's head vigorously, as if he was fixing a messy cat at home.

"You go to attract bees and butterflies for me again."

It was rare for Ni Zijiao not to dodge, and muttered, "Luo Youjie is not a good person at all, and sooner or later you will turn your face against him."

"quibble."

"It's the truth." Ni Zijiao snorted coldly, "Forget it if you don't believe me."

When he and Luo Yousuke met for the first time, he knew that the human being was an out-and-out smiling tiger.More than half of the people he made friends with and cooperated with died unexpectedly, which became his stepping stones to a higher place; the other half ran non-stop on the road to death.

Ni Zijiao didn't like players like Luo Youjie.They are shrewd and greasy gamblers, accustomed to calculating the odds of winning in various ways before the game starts, and then act completely based on the plan.In them, the lord god has never been able to see the accident of youth and vitality. They are clearly in their prime, but they only show the appearance of a lifeless old man.

Thinking of this, Ni Zijiao still felt that Lin Pei was a little more pleasing to the eye.

So he was in a good mood: "If you die, I will go with him."

Upon hearing this, Lin Pei leaned him against the wall, bit his lips, and said with a low voice, "You should stop thinking about it."

The little devil doesn't have a long memory, he's used to it.

If he could get rid of Chu Hong who was a few years ago, Luo Youjie was naturally no problem.

Just because Ni Zijiao wants the game to be fun, let's not let him leave the game too early.

After the mask ball, another week passed, and the first round of the finals came quietly.

In the first round, players do not compete on the same field.

At least Lin Pei didn't notice any player's aura after logging into the main god game.

Through positioning props, he can sense that he is in the magic mansion where Michelangelo was the territory of the art elf.

Zixuwu did not reveal to him the information that the game in the Magic Mansion is based on the abandoned factory as the theme element. The outline story is a series of supernatural phenomena caused by a female worker being involved in a lathe due to improper operation in the factory in the old century.

But the scene in front of him was clearly not a factory——

A doctor in a neat white coat and a mask hurried past him, and there was a crooked line of silence outside the medicine taking port.

— but a hospital!

In the renovated Pantheon, Ni Zijiao looked at Lin Pei who was deep in thought in the crystal ball, and smiled happily.

Ni Zijiao had expected that Zixuwu would communicate with Lin Pei in private.

That's exactly what he secretly instructed Ziwu to do so.

Half of the information he promised to disclose was true and half was false.

The real part is the location of the copy game, and the fake part is the design content.

The final part of the game was played by Ni Zijiao himself.On the surface, Zixu Wuyou is a designer, but secretly he is a laborer who moves bricks for Ni Zijiao. He only deserves to reproduce the game with blueprints, and he doesn't even have the right to blame him.

Ni Zijiao couldn't wait to turn on the built-in communication function of the crystal ball.

"I didn't expect it!"

Lin Pei heard a familiar laughter coming from his ears, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously curved into an arc.

"It's actually quite meaningless for us to speculate like this."

Ni Zijiao could guess his thoughts, and he could guess Ni Zijiao's too.

"So what, I'm happy."

Lord God seems to be enjoying it.

Lin Pei looked around, found an inconspicuous corner, and leaned in the corner to talk to him in a low voice: "It's okay for you to talk to me in the game? Put water on me again?"

"Don't think too much. This dungeon itself will be guided by an NPC." Ni Zijiao picked up the script, turned over the first page, and said calmly, "Alright, listen carefully."

"You came to a hospital. Due to certain factors, you are sensitively aware that there is something wrong near this hospital."

"Get it out, please."

Lin Pei waited for a while, did not hear any more information, and was about to act, when he suddenly found that his body had undergone changes that could not be called normal.

Become dull, heavy, like a shackles on his limbs.

——His skills, attribute points, and props are all locked, and even his mental power is not spared.

Lin Pei heard Ni Zijiao's laughter again.He knew what this clever kid was happy about.

Winning a game by brute force is boring.

He knew that Ni Zijiao would explain it this way.But that's not the whole reason.

Ni Zijiao wanted to see him in a mess.Because he's been a little over the top lately.