【Lord God World】

The snow is falling heavily, the jade bricks are covered with pink, and the sky and the earth are one and the same color.

Perhaps to coincide with the New Year, the weather system has been snowing these past few days, and a layer of white frost has condensed on the roads and buildings.

Lin Yin was walking on the street, wearing a fox mask that hid his face. The streets were crowded with people, and there were children jumping high and breaking icicles under the eaves.

In the eyes of children, this world where there is no parental control and people can eat snacks whenever they want is simply paradise. They don't even want to let this "game" end.

Even many adults who work 996 every day in modern times, stay up late and work overtime, and move around to pay for mortgages, car loans, school districts, and housing, are not willing to let the "game" end.

"Mom, I took you to visit Huangshan Mountain a few days ago. I will accompany you to the island tomorrow. You are in good health and have a good appetite. You can climb mountains and swim without difficulty. Tomorrow I will teach you how to catch crabs!"

On the bench, a young man held his mother's hand.

His mother, who looked to be only in her twenties or thirties, was smiling. Here she was no longer an old lady over sixty, but a young woman with a youthful and beautiful appearance.

Their family used to live in an urban village with an area of ​​50 square meters. As an old mother, she even had to squeeze in the same room with her son and grandson, worrying about her crying grandson and expensive maternal and child products all day long. However, when the world game started, she

She and her son live in a big mansion, and she never worries about food and entertainment. Her son even takes her to play in various landscape architecture systems every day.

If it weren't for this game, she would have been trapped in a dark urban village for the rest of her life, tortured by diseases that would be worse than death, let alone traveling around the world like she is now.

It’s not that they don’t know that higher-dimensional creatures have bad intentions, it’s just that this life is too happy and the spiritual environment is too rich, making it too easy for people to fall into trap.

Lin Yin stepped through the thick snow, and the cold wind blew her hair. She raised her head and saw on the screen that the Spring Festival Gala was approaching the last hour.

"——Wash away the journey of the year, put on festive attire, play cheerful music, and bask in the auspiciousness of the New Year. Now we will dance "Auspicious Ode to the New Year" to the audience and friends present and in front of the live broadcast screen, and wish you the best

May you have a healthy and prosperous new year!"

Along with the host's announcement, the performers on stage wore red hairpins and dance skirts, like bright red peonies blooming one after another. Golden chrysanthemums, roses, peonies... all kinds of colors

Various flowers bloom under the projection, opening and closing like waves, like an ocean of happiness.

Through the moving camera, Lin Yin saw some familiar faces. In addition to those organization members and well-known players, there were also Yu Ruohe, Su Shi, Xiao Xiao, Wang Zhenzhen, Xu Changying, Yang Changxu and others... everyone who had interacted with the first player

People around them, even ordinary players like Xiao Xiao and Wang Zhenzhen, can rise to the sky, and their status has risen by more than one level.

They are enjoying the blessings brought by the first player, but this blessing does not include the first player. The first player is now covered in blood in the wind and snow.

And people are sitting on seats that are as red as fire, blowing on the heater, and their cheeks are flushed by the festive colors. At this moment, it seems that everything is so beautiful, as if everyone can smile with joy, and singing praises may not exist.

of a glorious future.

Lin Yin understands the homesickness of people in the Dragon Kingdom. The San of the Sixth World has always made people on tenterhooks. But a Spring Festival Gala has brought up people's cohesion. This is a cultural atmosphere, customs, or spiritual healing, so that people can enjoy the joy.

Hope has been rekindled in Qingzhong. Human beings are not all fools who only know how to be optimistic. This is more of a means for the top management to appease the masses.

However, Lin Yin vaguely felt that it was ironic, as if human beings were forcibly divided into two races. One was fighting in the cold and covered in blood on a windy and snowy battlefield, while the other was laughing and clinking glasses with each other in a warm and safe air-conditioned room.

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As for Blair Dion, who released a server-wide live broadcast the day before yesterday and was erased by the organizer, it’s as if he doesn’t exist in people’s memories.

…

[——All players who have passed the level perfectly can realize a wish at the moment the game ends. This wish must be granted by the organizer. Whether it is to dominate the planet, kill everyone, or become the emperor of the new world. 】

…

This is what Blair Dion said at the time.

After the live broadcast, the United Group only issued an obituary, saying that "the incident is still under investigation" and no longer mentioned the matter. However, many players from other countries stated that they must know that every player is perfect.

The wishes of the passer.

Of course, this view has not been adopted. People cannot grasp all those who have passed the level perfectly, and the gap between people has become like a chasm.

Lin Yin stepped through the thick snow and passed by the park when she saw a rough middle-aged man, while eating New Year's Eve dinner, loudly showing off something to his drinking buddies.

"——Did you see it! That one on the screen is my daughter! How obedient and well-behaved my daughter is, thanks to me caring about her, educating her, and cultivating her into a talented person. Now she can even go to the Spring Festival Gala!" middle-aged man

He held the bottle high and spoke loudly, as if he wanted the whole park to hear his show off.

"Congratulations, Lao Yu, your family is really proud of its ancestors!" The drinking buddy next to him immediately congratulated him.

"Lao Yu, if you have any parenting experience, please share it with everyone. I will also educate my brat!"

"Lao Yu has really made a great contribution in educating such an outstanding daughter. The Yangtze River System should give you a commendation, like that...the most beautiful mother, the most beautiful father. This commendation is thanks to you for nurturing her.

"

"It's your daughter who helped Su Ming'an in the first world. That's such an honor. How can ordinary people have such ability?"

Immediately, people started to praise wildly, and the wine liquid glowed with a bright light under the live broadcast screen, making them radiant and high-spirited.

"Hai, what kind of parenting experience can I have? I just pay attention to her growth, care about her mental state, talk to her more, let her go out more, and don't stay bored in the room. Only if this mentality is improved, people can

Only then can we grow up healthily..." Lao Yu looked proud.

Lin Yin walked past them.

She clicked on the live broadcast screen. The blood-stained black-haired young man in the windbreaker stood quietly in front of the nuclear explosion console, his arms twisted, his expression as silent as dead water. Frost climbed on the side of his face and fingertips.

As he moved, he even made a tiny "swirling" sound, and some red ice edges sprinkled down his clothes on the edge of the wheelchair, like broken starlight.

Scarlet warning light flashed on the rooftop, and the countdown was decreasing little by little. The fate of the two worlds depended on this young man who could not even stand firmly.

Compared with his pale face and the red-faced people on the screen, they seemed to be in two different worlds.

In fact, it is indeed "two worlds".

"As the saying goes - the plan for a year begins with spring! Spring always makes people full of longing and longing!" The host's face glowed: "Now we will bring you a stage play - "Spring is Coming"!

"

Lin Yin closed his eyes.

Spring is such a beautiful word.

Obviously there are so many people who cannot make it to spring.

…

"Whoosh!"

In front of the central console, Su Mingan clicked on the large map of the legions of the gods camp. He discovered that the legions targeting Yueyue and others were not from the strategic arrangement of the city of gods, but were controlled by players from the gods camp.

Su Mingan already knew in the last game that Edward and other players were involved. It seems that remote interception from the City of Gods is not feasible.

He heard the sound of stepping on the snow, and Lin Guang was standing less than ten meters away from him.

——Their positions are almost exactly the same as those in the previous week.

Only this time, the person who controlled the center console was Su Mingan.

"Have you paused the nuclear explosion?" Lin Guang glanced at the console: "The next step is to kill me as the manager, right?"

Su Mingan looked at Lin Guang, as if looking in a mirror. They were also covered in blood, and the exposed skin and flesh were curled up.

"..."

"Lovis, this nuclear explosion must be started." Linguang said: "I will clear all obstacles for you."

"Then please tell me the reason for initiating the nuclear explosion." Su Mingan said.

"You're not fit to know."

"Sometimes I really want to hack you Riddlers to death," Su Mingan said.

Lin Guang didn't speak, but just stepped closer. The scarlet hose rose from the ground and was about to be connected to Lin Guang's body.

Su Mingan's wheelchair retreated bit by bit, getting further and further away from the center console, as if it had given up control.

Just when Lin Guang walked into the shadow——

"Whoosh!"

A long sword suddenly stabbed out, piercing him instantly.

The clone Ming walked out of the shadows, with a cross light of spatial displacement flashing around him. Lin Guang paused in his steps, staring blankly at the long sword on his chest, blood dripping down like rain.

At the same moment, Su Mingan drove the wheelchair to leap out and rush towards the night. As long as the clone Ming struck Lin Guang with his sword, the nuclear explosion would be terminated.

The most important thing for him now is to save Yue Yue. Since he checked the legion distribution map of the god's camp, his behavior of rescuing people is not so unpredictable.

He has a blood-stamped pocket watch and can teleport to Yueyue instantly. But if another third of the blood is taken away, he will only die rather than rescue.

The moment he rushed into the night, he heard Lin Guang's voice.

"Luvis." Lin Guang, who was pierced by the sword, turned his head: "You can't change anything."

…

"——I listened to you, please let my companion go."

The night is thick, the snow is drifting, and the line between heaven and earth is becoming increasingly hazy.

On the land as red as magma, the leader of the war group, Che Kelstia, put down the electronic dissociation weapon in his hand.

After the war started, the Chapter Army he led joined the battle and was responsible for cleaning up the support troops of the gods' camp. However, a betrayal caused them to fall into the enemy's encirclement. The betrayer was none other than Han, a member of the Chapter.

Ten meters in front of him, the gray shadow of the divine army stretched in the firelight, numbering over a thousand people.
To be continued...