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Chapter 1792 Not a Game

Losing the control of the bald security guard, Lin Qiye was finally killed by the almost incomprehensible [Photo] + [Wink] like Shen Qingzhu, and turned into blood and disappeared on the stage.

After dying in the game, Lin Qiye's consciousness suddenly kept falling. When he opened his eyes again, he had returned to the bedside of the ward.

In the pale ward, a green ball of code was slowly rotating under the ceiling. A line of code was like a ribbon wrapped around Yuri Taki's white wrist on the hospital bed. He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lin Qiye turned his head in confusion and saw Shen Qingzhu standing by the window in the corridor, holding a cigarette silently, while Guan Zai sat on the bench with his head lowered, tapping the void with both hands quickly.

"Why did you come out?" Lin Qiye asked in confusion, "Isn't it over yet?"

Guan Zai slowly raised his head, his eyes already bloodshot:

"The game is not over...but it has nothing to do with you anymore..."

"Why?"

Guan Zai stretched out his hand and pointed at the hospital bed.

"His life span is too long for you to be resurrected."

Lin Qiye seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the hospital bed. He saw Yuli Taki on the hospital bed, with a pale face. At some point, drips and testing lines were hung on his body. Two doctors were surrounding him.

Beside him, someone frowned and whispered something.

"Not even ten minutes left? We've only been in for less than an hour...don't you think we can hold on for a few more days?"

Guan Zai shook his head, "Only one hour has passed in your consciousness in the game, but two days have passed outside."

Lin Qiye froze on the spot.

"Furthermore, keeping the data of the three of you in the game will put a huge load on me... Anyway, you two won't be able to survive the next resurrection, so I will simply quit you."

Lin Qiye stared at Guan Zai in front of him. He was more than a little haggard than before they entered the game. Carrying the consciousness of two human beings and a god into the game at the same time was too serious for him.

Seeing Guan Zai's appearance, Lin Qiye, who had planned to beat him up, was embarrassed to do so for a moment.

"Now, is it possible for him to become a god?" Lin Qiye asked in a deep voice.

"...It's hard to say." Guan Zai sighed, "I designed this game just to force him to take the initiative to try to create the rules... Until the last moment, no one knows whether he can find the one

Opportunity.”

Lin Qiye was silent for a moment and nodded.

"I understand. No matter what, I will ask Wu Laogou to come over first... Even if it fails, I can still keep his consciousness."

Lin Qiye picked up the phone and discovered that there were several missed call records on it, all from Min Junliang within the past two days.

Lin Qiye frowned, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart, and immediately dialed back.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Commander? You're back?!" Min Junliang's voice was extremely anxious.

"What happened?"

"..."



After obliterating Shen Qingzhu and Lin Qiye, Amy's eyes looked towards the edge of the venue again.

Among the huge crowd, Yuri Takibai was not seen.

Amy snorted coldly, her eyes swept around, and her voice echoed throughout the venue through the microphone:

"Yuuri Takibai, come out and see me!"

After the words fell, confusion appeared on the faces of the audience in the audience. They looked around in confusion, wondering why Amy suddenly said this.

In the huge venue, not a single movement was heard, as if he wasn't even here.

Seeing this, Amy narrowed her eyes slightly, "Okay... in that case, don't blame me."

The next moment, the [Group Photo] countdown flashed from the screen behind her.

"Three...two...one! Eggplant~!"

As the picture on the screen froze, there was still no movement in the venue.

how so?

Why was the judgment of skill 2 unsuccessful?

Amy received a notification that the determination failed, and her eyes were filled with astonishment. She turned back to look at the group photo on the screen. The determination of "Group Photo" failed, indicating that Yuri Takibai must have appeared in the photo!

At this moment, a calm voice came from the speaker:

"Don't bother, you can't find me."

"Actually, it's not difficult to break your serial erasure... as long as you don't see me while completing the [photo].

Brother Qiye and Brother Qingzhu were judged to be killed by you because they were fighting at that time, so you could see it at a glance... Now I have changed my clothes and hidden among the tens of thousands of spectators. As long as I don't take the initiative to kill

You, you can't find me. Even if you find my position from the photo, I can quickly change places.

In this way, no matter how many times you take [photos] or [support], there is nothing you can do to me."

At the edge of the stands on the southwest side of the venue, a young man wearing a jacket and a peaked cap lowered his head and spoke slowly with a microphone tucked into his sleeves. In this huge venue, his presence was extremely inconspicuous.

Amy's eyes swept across the venue, unable to distinguish Yuri Taki's white figure at all. She frowned slightly and spoke again:

"Do you think you have a chance of winning as long as you wait for the two of them to be resurrected? If I'm not wrong... you can't last ten minutes in your current state, right?"

While talking, Amy gave the three security guards a look, and they immediately rushed into the crowd and began to search for Soyuri Takibai's location.

Yuuri Takibai raised his head and glanced at his health bar, a look of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

【350/350】

As time goes by, his health bar drops faster and faster. Now he loses nearly 50 points of health every minute. At this rate, he can only last for another seven minutes at most... Lin Qiye and Shen Qingzhu's

He probably couldn't wait for the resurrection.

"I don't understand. They and I are both players, so why are you asking for me by name? Did Uncle Guan add any strange settings to you when he was making you?" Yuri Takibai asked doubtfully.

"Player?" Amy chuckled, "You don't really think that this is just a game... and I am the BOSS in the game, right?"

Hearing this, Yuri Takibai frowned slightly, not understanding what Amy was talking about.

This is not a game...what else could it be?

Amy's eyes gradually became sharp, and she spoke slowly: "You have been to the basement, you should have seen those things, right? The second pure land, artificial gods, experiments... don't you feel familiar when you see these?"

"Aren't these all designed game backgrounds?" Yuuri Takibai asked with a frown, "[Pure Land] has been destroyed a long time ago. There is no way there will be a second [Pure Land] in this world, and there will be no second one."

Artificial gods.”

Amy sneered.

"You are wrong... This sports hall is indeed generated by the game, but everything you saw underground, as well as me, are all real." Amy paused for a moment, "Including [Chapter 1]

Two Pure Lands] experimented with artificial gods... and the person who created them was called Oya Tsunayoshi.

You may not be familiar with this name, but you should know his other name..."

"His name is [Mirror Disaster]."


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