Infinite weird games

In Xiangcheng, at the headquarters of the Libra Church, Bai Ya sat in his office, holding a finger-thick document in his hand, recording the process of the internal purge of the Libra Church.

In the past few days, the game between the Libra Church and the Federation has been exposed. The local public security bureau and the nearby city armed forces frequently organized joint operations, and news of the destruction of the Libra Church bases emerged almost every day.

The passionate students and all kinds of people instigated by the Libra launched opposition marches again and again, claiming that the Federation's actions were a blow to free will and seriously disregarded the true wishes of citizens.

This kind of slogan-shouting march has little effect. Even if it is mixed with negative rumors that the army opened fire on the crowd, it cannot be spread outside the city under strict information blockade, and naturally cannot stir up public opinion.

In the 21st century, the gap between official and civilian science and technology and armed forces has reached an insurmountable level. Riots and rebellions from the bottom up always end in violent suppression, and the hope of success is slim.

Bai Ya never expected to force the Federation to make concessions through the people. It was enough to create a certain amount of chaos and lay down a maze to delay time.

Over the years, the believers gathered by the Libra Church were bargaining chips and sacrifices.

In a world where gods and strange games exist, there are actually many paths to choose.

After the first stronghold was breached by the Federation, Bai Ya conducted an internal investigation of the Libra Church on the grounds of "important intelligence leaks and suspected internal ghosts", thereby opening the curtain of the Great Purge.

On the list of densely packed names, countless names were crossed out with red pens, indicating that the owners of the names were dead. Among them, there were some people that Bai Ya was familiar with, had a few words with, and had a good chat, and even some people she had saved personally.

When they were raising a big flag together to make trouble, these people might be the best comrades-in-arms, but once they wanted to become a regular, iron-clad force, their fanaticism, extremism, and self-righteousness would definitely become a discordant factor that endangered stability.

Moreover, many of them had secretly contacted another high-ranking "Yuan" of the Libra Church, and would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

Bai Ya had no regrets or pity. Since she became the religious leader of the Libra Church, she played the role of "Saint" in the deliberate propaganda and word of mouth of believers. She looked at the world from the perspective of God, and under the mask of gentleness and kindness was alienation and indifference.

Twenty-two years have passed, and she is no longer the ignorant little girl who listened to her parents and gave food to strangers when she was eight years old.

After the specific goodwill disappeared, empathy became difficult. In her eyes, human life and suffering were nothing more than simple numbers and interests.

Gods and strange games made her see another possibility of the world. All solidified classes were broken, the old forces were disrupted, all beings were equal under the rules, and life and death, fate and ending depended on randomness - how fair!

She believes that she loves this world. Although she no longer loves specific people, she still hopes that the world can become a better place. On the road to realizing her ideal, sacrifice is necessary.

Such a concept is undoubtedly unacceptable to most people, but Bai Ya never thinks that she is a good person.

After being sold to the Libra Church by her parents, in order to gain the trust of the top leaders and stand out from that group of children, she participated in a bombing case that killed and injured more than a hundred people as a token of her loyalty. Among the dead were many innocent people who happened to pass by.

Later, she joined forces with "Yuan" to stir up a rift within the Libra Church, cut off the heads of the old group of drunkards in power, re-formulated doctrines, defined orthodoxy, and killed all "pagans" who opposed her.

Not long ago, in order to block the news that "Qisi" was the incarnation of "Qi", she killed Nian Fu, who had experienced the "Colosseum" copy with her and had always been loyal, even though she was not sure how much the latter knew, even though she believed that the latter obeyed her orders...

She has been on the road, with blood debts and countless wronged souls. Through the gaps between her clean and white fingers, she can see thick black blood stains and hear shrill wails.

The turbulent ground of Xiangcheng has always been overflowing with blood stains. The bodies that she took the initiative to clear, those cleared by joint actions, and those shot by the army... Countless bodies accumulated in the narrow alleys, and no one collected them.

There were many deaths, and sometimes the believers were panicked.

Fortunately, Bai Ya has been building a reputation for many years, has a very high prestige, and is regarded as a god descended to the world by some fanatical believers, so the backlash and impact it has received is not very large.

When a person makes countless decisions that lead to the right results, blind obedience will become a habit of followers, and even the most absurd orders will be regarded as oracles and strictly enforced out of inertia of thinking.

"Death is not a waste of life, but a sacrifice to welcome the new world, and it is the most meaningful thing that most people can do at present." This is what Bai Ya said when he comforted his believers, and it is not completely empty talk.

She raised her right hand slightly, and the identity card with black background and white patterns solidified between her fingers. The saint in white robes on the card half-opened his dark eyes, peaceful but evil.

[Utopian Speaker], after offering enough sacrifices, you can draw a card. When it is in the right position, the ideal will become a reality.

All the dead within the scope of Xiangcheng are sacrifices offered by Bai Ya to this identity card. Now the progress of the sacrifice has accumulated to one-third. I believe that it will be possible to draw a card soon to reverse the situation.

"Dongdongdong."

The knock on the door sounded suddenly, accompanied by a muffled female voice: "Leader, it's me, Asakura Yuko. There is a piece of news that I think you need to know as soon as possible."

"Please come in. Thank you for your hard work." Bai Ya got up and opened the door, welcoming the woman outside.

As she spoke, she had a faint smile on her lips. I don't know if she was showing such an approachable face to everyone, or was particularly indulgent to her confidants.

Asakura Yuko bowed slightly as a greeting, and under the glasses with thick beer caps, her eyes were dull as if she couldn't wake up.

She handed the tablet in her hand to Bai Ya, which showed an appointment document with the official seal of the federal government——

[Notice of the Future Federation of Earth on the appointment of Alexi Olegevich to temporarily serve as the governor of Xiangcheng]

Bai Ya quickly read the document and said softly: "The federation violated the customary principle of county autonomy and appointed him, a person from another county, to manage Xiangcheng. He must be behind the scenes."

Asakura Yuko adjusted her glasses and asked: "So leader, will the purge continue? Recently, some people in the church have great opinions about you. When he comes, these opinions about you will only increase."

"The purge must continue. Libra has too many chronic diseases and needs a blood transfusion." Bai Ya paused and said in a joking tone, "Let those Those who have objections can turn left and turn themselves in to the city government to see whether they will give them a little red flower or a volley of bullets. "

This vice president rarely shows his undignified sense of humor in front of outsiders, but Asakura Yuko did not respond, but said seriously: "What I mean is that the resistance is getting bigger and bigger, and the contradictions within the church have reached the critical point of breaking out. I don't want you to fail and be held accountable with me. "

Bai Ya smiled: "Don't worry about this. After the twenty-two identity cards are made public, I should not die in the hands of my own people anyway."

She snapped her fingers, and the identity cards scattered into huge phantoms in the space. The white-robed man opened his arms as if it was a precursor to a speech, and white doves and crows circled and scattered white and black feathers.

"You may be able to tell some people about the effect of [Fantasy Orator] and ask them if they are willing to sacrifice for the balance. "

...

Qis sat on the bronze throne of the temple, and the scarlet vines grew wantonly on the wall behind him, outlining the appearance of the world tree.

He sank into the shade of the drooping vines, leaves and fruits, and casually lifted the previously blocked prayers and calls, and re-sorted the movements of the soul leaves in his hand.

After he left, Lin Chen completed the meeting with Fu Jue on his own, and seemed to perform well, at least he did not show his weakness. At the end, he asked him "Is there something wrong with Fu Jue?" His perception was much sharper, which was worthy of encouragement.

After being hunted down by the Libra Church, Dong Xiwen was accidentally detained by the Redan Casino during his smuggling and escorted to the headquarters of Eagle County in Nevada. At this moment, he was asking him for help.

Zhang Yiyu sat in the dark confinement room, wiping her tears and praying to regain her freedom and go to see her mother again. Since she did not specify the object of prayer, the wish was naturally recorded in Qi Si's account.

Qi Si always felt that something was wrong. He was never a good god who was happy to satisfy the wishes of the world and create family-friendly dramas. On the contrary, he was an evil god full of malice and liked tragedy and pain.

These people used him as a wishing machine, hoping that he could save them. Aren't they afraid that he would do whatever he wants and make their fate worse?

Why do people think that God will definitely help them?

Qi Si couldn't figure it out.

After devouring Qi, his last bit of intimacy with the human group disappeared, as if he was another species independent of the outside world, not human, not God, not ghost, not demon.

Past memories were fading, and he was increasingly unable to understand some of the thoughts and behaviors of humans. He could only observe and speculate as a bystander rather than a witness.

He couldn't even understand himself, why he didn't kill everyone just now, and ask for peace and freedom in the afternoon.

Qi Si's eyes fell on the soul leaf representing the white crow.

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, take a look!

After accumulating the complete power of the contract, even if the white crow never prayed to him, he could know the movements of the Libra Church through the leaf.

——The white crow in the past believed in Qi, not him; and now, he is Qi.

He could see that Bai Ya was making a grand sacrifice with Xiangcheng as the altar, but the object of the sacrifice was not him, and he did not receive any sacrifice.

For those who have ulterior motives and are dishonest, the best way to deal with them may be to punish them with divine punishment, but Qi Si found that he did not feel angry and was too lazy to react.

Just like in the "Double Happiness Town" copy, he did not kill Li Yao.

People may accidentally step on ants to death because of looking up at the stars, but they will never chase after an ant across thousands of miles because of a bite from it.

The information received in a short period of time was too complicated, and even the malice was divided into thousands of parts, and each part was diluted.

Qi Si felt that he was neither like the "Qisi" of the past, nor like the "Siqi" of the future, and was also quite different from the "Qi" of the past.

He seemed to have gained a new life, and all the memories of the past flowed in front of his eyes, as if they were separated by a layer of translucent film.

Qi Si quit the weird game, came to reality, and opened his eyes in his bedroom.

The power, persona, and perspective of God that he could feel just now disappeared in an instant. After possessing a physical body, he seemed to have returned to the realm of humanity.

After trying to grab a book remotely without success, he sighed: "Is this divine power actually restricted to certain regions? A weird game built-in trial version?"

Another voice belonging to him in his mind replied with a smile: "I remember I once told you that a god lives in the human body, and the heavy flesh cannot carry the soul of the god. You may try to give up the flesh and throw away this useless body."

This was said in Qi's tone, gentle, patient and persuasive.

Qi Si narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Are you planning to trick me into committing suicide?"

Qi sighed: "You already know the origin of you and me, why are you still so wary of me? You should know that my position is always the same as yours..."

Qi Si interrupted: "On the contrary, I have always held the greatest malice towards the existence of 'myself'."

He grabbed the phone beside the pillow and unlocked the screen with a little unfamiliarity.

Lin Chen's text message popped up, chattering about this and that, and between the lines was worry about him.

He replied "I'm fine" and sent it, then cleared the receiving and sending columns with one click.

Qis entered the game forum and roughly browsed through the hot posts. Most people were discussing the twenty-two identity cards. There were also people with a keen sense of smell who posted a post titled "Fu Jue represents Jiuzhou and reconciles with the Unnamed Guild."

He watched the post that was originally in a corner being pushed to the top of the hot list by a large number of accounts, and then many accounts posted water posts with content similar to Fengfa. The discussion trend of the forum quickly focused on the Unnamed Guild.

He looked for a while and felt bored, so he found a flower pot and started planting roses.

Qi made a wish to him at the last moment, hoping that he would plant roses all over the world. At that time, he had a handful of golden rose seeds in his arms, as light as light.

He was still interested in trying his own wish.

He casually sprinkled the light into the flowerpot, and waited leisurely, watching the golden light gradually dim like death, and no expected changes happened.

Qi's voice chuckled: "Although God can create roses, he can never touch the soil where it takes root - human desire is the bloody humus, which is most suitable for roses to grow.

"You may be able to let people pray to you, fulfill their wishes, and then give them rose seeds so that they can plant them for you."

Qi Si also smiled, and his pupils reflected the phantom of the castle: "Just like what you did to Anna and Anne?"

Qi's voice was very pleasant: "Praying to the evil god because of desire, drinking poison to quench thirst and betting your fate on the gambling table, the world is just a huge rose manor, what do you think?"

Qi Si asked: "So, why should I respond to prayers? Don't tell me that the gods have KPI requirements for fulfilling wishes."

"Because it's interesting." Qi smiled and said, "For you and me, fun is the meaning of everything.

"Guess - when the god hands over the knife handle, will the mortal stab the knife tip into his own heart?" (End of this chapter)