Gamers Are Fierce

Li Ang slowly raised the palm of his hand inserted into his pocket, and for some reason, a black pistol appeared in his palm, which was the one in the bedside table of the bedroom on the second floor of the Spirit World.

At the moment when he saw the pistol, the expressions on Steven's parents' faces changed from shock and consternation, to horror and despair, and then to a kind of helpless relief.

The husband and wife hugged each other tightly, stood still and said nothing, they were already ready.

Instead, it was the expression on Barbara's face, still gloomy, her lips pressed tightly, her face muscles tight.

"...Do you really want to do this?"

Barbara spoke slowly, the cross in her hand shone brightly, dispelling the black mist in the house.

To be precise, these black mists do not need to be dispelled, they themselves were deliberately released by Barbara to force Steven to take action.

"Isn't it bad to dream?

You do nothing in the real world, you fail completely, no one loves you, no one loves you.

Ordinary and ordinary, numb and dull, like walking corpses, living in the bottom of no one cares.

But here, you have a decent job, a good salary, love your parents, and admire your children. "

Barbara asked in a deep voice: "What the real world can give you, this world can give you too,

What the real world can't give you, the world can still give you.

Your life has meaning again,

Why wake up? "

"Why wake up..."

Li Ang held the pistol, slowly buckled the handle of the gun with his thumb, and calmly said: "It is indeed a good question.

For ordinary people, the ultimate goal of toiling for a lifetime is to get happiness.

Physiological needs, safety needs, belonging and love needs, respect needs, cognitive needs, aesthetic needs, self-realization, and transcendence needs.

I don’t know what is going on with Steven in the real world,

Maybe he is a wandering young man who has no expertise and lack of brains,

Like riding a motorcycle, galloping on the highway, seeking adrenaline rushes in the speed, which in turn stimulates the numb nerves.

Maybe he is an inferior, introverted, socially fearful high school student, college student,

From the beginning with the dream of changing the world, to gradually recognize the reality, recognize the lack of talents, recognize the mediocrity of self, and become lost and melancholy, helpless and sad.

In any case, he in the real world is at a lower level in the hierarchy of needs, otherwise he would not weave such a sweet dream.

In mundane terms, he is...a loser, loser. "

Li Ang paused, and said lightly: "But if a person’s height is judged based on the level of needs,

Then the vast majority of people in the world are not worthy of being human.

Different growth situations, different innate conditions, and different levels of education,

Determines that there are various differences between people.

The oil paintings on the walls in this room are just inferior modern printed crafts.

The books on the bookcase are also in a mess, with only the upper part, not the lower part.

Even in the dream world,

Steven can only imagine that he is rich, but cannot imagine that he is very educated.

For example, ordinary young people who like to follow the trend of reading popular books, like to pursue some unpopular subcultures, and like to chant a few classic songs and classic masterpieces.

Decorate yourself with so-called ‘unpopular’ things to show your unique aesthetic taste.

However, this is not a problem, nor is it the point.

The point is that he is a good man.

In the new world, he got better starting conditions, working hard, taking care of his family, accompanying his wife, and raising children,

Within the scope of his ability, he did everything he could.

And a good person will not continue to deceive others,

Erase the free will of others and let everyone act as their own dolls. "

Li Ang paused, looked at the expression on Barbara's face, and said in advance: "I know what you are going to say.

If Steven wakes up, everything in the dream will cease to exist.

Steven’s "parents",

Steven’s children,

All will disappear at the level of dreams as he wakes up. "

"...Robin and Lynn are two very cute children."

Barbara was silent for a long time and said: "My death does not matter.

Knowing that I don’t really exist,

The seventy years of life I have experienced before,

The people you have met, the things that have happened, the experience of loving and being loved,

It’s all after someone imagined it and fictionalized it,

I just look down on it.

But, do you really have the heart to let Robin and Lin disappear? "

"I am not the creator of this world, nor can I guess Steven’s state of mind when he was dreaming."

Li Ang said lightly: "But I can do what Steven needs to do, but I can't.

For example, salvation.

In the upper real world, there is a dying person who needs me to save. "

"who are you?"

Barbara finally reacted afterwards, looking at Li Ang, her eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

"It's just a passerby who is interested."

Li Ang threw a spear, strode out of the living room and came to the front door.

Raise the pistol, aim at the doorknob of the front door, and pull the trigger heavily.

Boom boom boom boom!

Six guns rang out, and the doorknob was smashed.

In the hole of the wooden door handle, there is a soft, goose-yellow light that is completely different from the moonlight outside.

"call."

Li Ang blew out the misty smoke rising from the muzzle, opened the wooden door, and walked towards the sky.

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"Drip, drip, drip—"

The sound of electronic equipment rang in the ward.

An elderly female nurse with Barbara's face was re-laying the quilt when she heard a rustling noise.

On the hospital bed, the patient, who was covered with gauze, sat up from the bed.

"you..."

An elderly female nurse with an identity card with Barbara's name hung on her chest. She looked at each other in shock and astonishment. The patient's medical history of multiple fractures flashed through her mind.

"Hello, Barbara, meet again."

The patient nodded politely, not seeing any broken bones all over his body.

He lifted the quilt and got up from the bed,

One side tore off the gauze wrapped around his body, revealing the underneath of the gauze, because he hadn't moved for a long time, it seemed a little loose muscle.

"Where is the patient on the bed next to me now?"

"In... the operating room upstairs."

Barbara didn't rush to stop the other party's suicidal actions, instead she answered the other party's question in a magical way.

As if she couldn't look at the other's light blue eyes and lie.

"Okay thank you."

The young patient nodded.

He tore off the sheets on the bed and raised it behind him.

The bed sheet suddenly changed color and shape in mid-air, and when it fell on the young man, it had already turned into a high-end suit.

Even underwear, pants, and leather boots are all well matched.

"Goodbye, Barbara."

The young man snapped his fingers and released his psychic energy.

He smiled gently at the elderly nurse who had suddenly fallen into a state of absent-mindedness, and strode out of the ward and into the corridor.

The corridor was filled with a faint smell of disinfectant water.

The handsome young man in a fancy suit looked around casually,

Wherever he went, the surveillance cameras in the corridor burst into sparks and temporarily fell into a state of malfunction.

He took the elevator and came upstairs,

He looked frivolous, but there were no doctors, nurses, or patient family members along the way, so he looked at him more.

It's like he doesn't exist in this world.

"Operating room, operating room..."

The young man muttered to himself, stepping across wards, and finally stopped at the door of an operating room.

On the bench in front of the entrance of the operating room, sitting two well-dressed elderly couples, their looks are familiar to young people.

The two elderly couples had flushed eyes and held each other's palms tightly, waiting anxiously for the results in the operating room.

beep--

Accompanied by the sound, the red light "in operation" above the door of the operating room slowly goes out.

The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged doctor who walked out of it, with a sad expression, shook his head towards the elderly couple who rushed over.

The old woman cried bitterly, her husband's eyes were red, and he hugged his wife tightly so that his wife would not faint and fall to the ground.

Life and death are too common in hospitals,

No one noticed, or everyone ignored it,

The young man walked into the operating room, ignoring the medical staff who were cleaning the operation site, came to the operating bed and looked at the young **** the bed.

"Meet again, Mevis."

The young man tilted his head, and released countless slender plant vines from his palm towards the girl.

Plant vines pierce the opponent's skin, collect data, and reshape the body.

The brain's electrical activity was reactivated, the heart was beating, and even the pale and bloodless face returned to its former warmth.

The young man slowly retracted his palm, turned and left, when he walked into the elevator again,

I could vaguely hear the incredible screams of medical staff coming from the operating room in the distance, as well as the cries of joy from Mei Weisi's parents.

The young man raised his mouth, smiled faintly, walked out of the elevator, came to the courtyard in front of the hospital building, found a bench and sat down.

While admiring the flowers and plants in the courtyard,

While waiting for the end of the countdown.

Maybe as time goes by, the awakened Mayvis and Steven will meet again, know each other, and fall in love?

But that is no longer Li Ang's business.

"Hello, can I sit here?"

The voice came from the right,

Li Ang raised his eyebrows and looked over.

The speaker was a plain middle-aged white man wearing the uniform of a hospital nurse.

"Your Excellency..."

Li Ang tilted his head, fingers lightly clasping the back of the wooden bench.

He has released wide-area psionic powers, and everyone in this area will ignore him, or the existence of Steven.

Unless, the other party is not a person.

"Leopold Christian."

The white caregiver pointed to the identification tag hanging on his chest and smiled gently, "Of course, you can also call me another name.

King Shibi. "

"..."

Li Ang slowly reduced the smile from the corner of his mouth and looked at each other calmly.

The white caregiver who claimed to be King Shipi smiled and said, "You seem, aren't you too surprised?"

"Why can you appear here."

Li Ang said lightly: "Or, when."

"Hehe, don't be nervous."

King Shibi smiled and said: "You should be able to feel it, I'm just an ordinary person without any extraordinary power.

A transcendent like you, one breath can destroy me.

I am not obsessed with you,

In fact, at this moment, I appear in the script tasks of a total of fifty-three players in the real world at the same time. "

"Simultaneously?"

Li Ang frowned. At the moment he revealed the truth of the spiritual world, he recovered the extraordinary ability sealed by the killing game.

What's more, he has repeatedly tested with psychic and divine powers just now. The Leopold Christian white carer standing in front of him is really just an ordinary middle-aged white man.

The only special place may be that the opponent's spirit is slightly stronger than ordinary people.

"Yes."

King Shibi sat on the other side of the bench profusely, raised Erlang's legs, and said casually: "In the real world, my surviving body should have caused some kind of large-scale abnormality.

Attracted a large number of players.

In the end, my body was destroyed by you, or destroyed by itself.

This triggered the identification mechanism of the killing game, allowing players who had participated in the operation to destroy the body of King Shibi at that time,

At the same time, I received a script task based on me. "

"Based on you as a prototype?"

Li Ang squinted his eyes, while accumulating divine power, he calmly asked, "What do you mean?

What the **** are you. "

"Me? I'm just one of the countless souls left by King Shipi in the world."

The white caregiver named Leopold grinned and said casually: "Steven is me,

Leopold is me,

Barbara is me.

If you walk on the street in the real world, you may be able to see one of thousands of me. "

"..."

Li Ang's eyes narrowed slightly, and the occult book about the essence of the soul that he had previously obtained from the side of truth flashed in his mind. He slowly said: "You...in order to avoid the pursuit of the killing game, actively split the soul and reincarnated. ?"

"Yes."

King Shibi nodded and said calmly: "As you know, I am indeed the King Shibi in the city of Tivabati in Yanfu Tizhou, ancient India.

It has a history of more than four thousand years.

You can understand that I am an old player from the last game.

In my time, there were gods, Buddhas, demons and ghosts in the world.

The killing game at that time didn't mean to separate people and gods from living together.

I became a player as a king (even though we didn’t call myself a player at the time),

Like you, walking on the edge of life and death, becoming stronger step by step, possessing power comparable to gods and buddhas~www.wuxiaspot.com~ King Shibi paused, and said calmly: "In other killing games of different eras,

Like those transcendents who are also at the apex of the world,

Our gods and Buddhas were also facing the test of death.

Even if you have the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, when your life is exhausted and the killing game wants you to die, no one can survive.

The only way is to rely on the power of faith of countless creatures,

Reshape oneself, survive and continue in the form of gods and buddhas.

At the beginning, I thought so too.

Accepted the invitation of the so-called gods (you call them Di Shi Tian and Vishou Jama Tian) and became a Buddha in the sky.

But soon, I found a problem. "

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