Survival game: my plug-ins can stack up

Seeing John and Lilith having sex with each other, Zhao Xun was ready to go back to the room.

Unexpectedly, John looked at Zhao Xun at this time and introduced: "This is my girlfriend, Lilith."

Zhao Xun could only nod politely to Lilith: "Hello."

Lilith ignored Zhao Xun. She hugged John's neck affectionately and asked coquettishly: "John, who is this man?"

"He is my family, Asui." John replied.

"Family?" Lilith looked suspicious, "But you don't look like the same race at all."

“We all believe in the Lord and we are a family,” John explained.

"It turns out it's because of this." Lilith suddenly realized.

"Baby, you haven't told me yet, why did you come to me at this time?" John asked while carrying Lilith to the sofa.

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Zhao Xun closed the door and turned back to the guest room.

Lilith's aggrieved voice came: "I was kicked out by my parents. I really have nowhere to go, so I thought of coming here to find you."

Zhao Xun closed the door, but still heard John's concerned inquiry: "Why did your parents drive you away?"

"I had a fight with them..." Lilith's tone was very low. She didn't want to go into details. She just said, "Fortunately, I have you, otherwise I would have to sleep on the street."

"My baby, I feel so sorry for you." John kissed Lilith on the face and asked, "Have you eaten yet? I'll buy you some food."

"Yeah, yeah, I happen to be hungry." Lilith nodded repeatedly, "My dear, you are the best to me."

She raised her head and had a passionate French kiss with John.

Zhao Xun could hear the sticky and entangled sounds through the door.

He lay on the bed speechlessly.

The sound insulation effect of this house is also very poor.

These two NPCs were having an intense fight, and they didn't seem to be shy about doing some strenuous exercise... I don't know if he would be able to sleep well tonight.

Although he was prepared that he might not be able to sleep peacefully in the game, he never thought about this reason.

A little speechless.

John and Lilith kissed for five minutes before reluctantly parting.

"Baby, wait for me at home." John's voice sounded, "I'll be back in a moment."

"Yeah." Lilith's sweet voice sounded, "My dear, come back soon~"

After a while, there was the sound of the door opening and closing.

John went out.

Immediately afterwards, there was a knock on Zhao Xun's door, and Lilith's voice came through the door: "Hey, you're not asleep, right?"

Zhao Xun didn't want to pay attention and pretended not to hear.

"Hey, come out and talk to me." Lilith knocked on the door persistently.

Zhao Xun turned over and turned his back to the door.

Lilith snorted: "It's fine if you don't open the door, but let me remind you, you and John are not real brothers. You can stay here for one night, but you can't stay here for a long time, right?"

Zhao Xun summoned the orangutan and the baboon and motioned them to keep watch, while he wrapped himself in the quilt again and covered his ears with pillows to block out as much outside sound as possible.

And Lilith was still talking relentlessly: "You will move out early tomorrow morning, so as not to affect John and I's world. You are really superfluous here, don't you think so?"

Zhao Xun never responded, and Lilith's mouth went dry as she spoke. Finally, she kicked the door dissatisfied and finally left.

Not long after, John came back, Lilith's attention returned to John, and the two flirted while eating.

In the end, it turned into an indescribable movement.

Just when Zhao Xun was looking through his storage compartment, looking for earplugs, the movement outside disappeared again.

He waited quietly for a while, making sure that there were no more indescribable sounds. Even the voices of John and Lilith were too low to be heard clearly.

Zhao Xun immediately understood what was going on.

John is not very good.

Zhao Xun lay down again, feeling relaxed.

That's good, he can sleep well tonight.

*

Two twenty-five in the morning.

Zhao Xun's door was suddenly knocked.

Immediately afterwards, John's voice came: "Brother, it's time to get up."

Zhao Xun opened his eyes and immediately looked at the time on his phone.

Then he got out of bed, retrieved the orangutan and baboon, opened the bedroom door, and asked, "What's the matter with getting up so early?"

"Of course we have to pray!" John said matter-of-factly. "This is also a compulsory daily routine for us believers. We pray at 2:30 in the morning."

"Going to church?" Zhao Xun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Normally, churches should not be open at night.

No, you have to get up in the middle of the night and pray before going back to sleep. What kind of psychotic sect is this?

"Of course not." John laughed. "The Lord is very considerate of believers. It is inconvenient to go out at night, especially when some believers live far away from the church."

"Is that at home?" Zhao Xun asked again, "But I didn't see any altars or statues in your house."

Although there are different sects, if you want to pray or worship, you always need an altar and a statue or image to worship.

John smiled mysteriously: "Of course such a sacred place cannot be placed outside casually."

He led Zhao Xun to the door of the living room.

There is a small locked door next to the main door, which looks like it should be a utility room.

However, utility rooms are generally not locked.

So when Zhao Xun entered the house during the day and saw it for the first time, he only thought that there might be something valuable hidden in it, or something that John valued very much.

But he wasn't thinking about the altar at that time.

John took out a small key from his trouser pocket and opened the small door. As expected, there was a small altar decorated inside.

A palm-sized statue of the "Lord" is placed high, with a book, a copper pot smaller than a palm and a piece of soft silk tied into a bow placed below.

Compared with the messy living room and bedroom, this small room can be considered spotless.

It is enough to see the importance and piety that John attaches to "the Lord".

John glanced at the time and said to Zhao Xun: "At half past two, we have to start praying immediately. After half an hour of praying, we can go back to rest."

Zhao Xun nodded to express his understanding, then he looked at the copper pot and found that there was some very clear water in this small copper pot.

The amount is not much, only half a can, but it is enough for several baptism ceremonies.

He asked John: "Are the copper pots and silks you have here... also prepared for baptism?"

"That's not true," John shook his head and said with some regret, "Only priests are qualified to perform baptism ceremonies. Ordinary believers like me can only use this to wash away their own evil thoughts."

He looked at Zhao Xun and said in a very pious tone: "Whenever I feel very uncomfortable, I must be haunted by evil thoughts. At this time, as long as I wash myself according to the baptism process, I will immediately Relaxed physically and mentally.”

Zhao Xun said "Oh" and said nothing more.

He already understood in his heart that this was a deep brainwashing exercise carried out by the "Lord" on believers.

Just in case something unexpected happens to a believer and the body unconsciously resists the invasion of water, the believer can replenish himself with more water to increase the degree of invasion.

"The time is up." John reminded Zhao Xun.

Then, he put his watch on the altar, opened the scripture, drew circles on his forehead with one hand, made a fist with the other hand and placed it on his heart, looked at the words in the scripture solemnly and murmured.

Zhao Xun followed suit, maintaining a posture similar to John's, and uttered some random syllables in his mouth.

He kept his voice as low as possible so that John would not hear that what he was saying was not at all what was written in the scriptures.

At the same time, he carefully read the words in the scripture.

It turned out that it was not something he could understand at all.

Although he does not know all the languages ​​in the real world, he can be sure that the "writing" in the scriptures is definitely not any known writing in the real world.

Because those "words" are too strange. They don't look like symbols, square words, or any letters.

Just like the sculpture, it feels like a twisted and weird thing.

Zhao Xun stared at those "words" for about ten seconds before he felt a headache.

But from the looks of it, John can not only understand these "words", but he also doesn't feel any discomfort and can even recite them.

It's just that Zhao Xun couldn't tell what the specific content was, no matter how carefully he listened.

It doesn’t feel like some kind of real-world language, either.

Because when he listens, he will also feel a sense of discomfort.

Zhao Xun could only guess that the brain that had been invaded by the water liquid could understand the scriptures, and after being brainwashed, the body no longer had a rejection reaction, so it would not feel any discomfort towards these "textual contents".

In short, these "textual contents" are definitely not normal things.

Just as Zhao Xun was thinking this, he felt like he was being watched again.

He raised his eyes and saw two eyes on the small plaster sculpture looking directly at him.

Although he should be looking straight ahead, Zhao Xun still felt uncomfortable staring at him.

It felt similar to the sculpture in the church.

But it is much weaker than the "eyes" of the church sculptures that seem to be transformed into substance.

From this, Zhao Xun had a new guess.

The "Lord" can have several perspectives on each sculpture, just like it can have countless perspectives on believers.

However, the largest sculpture on the altar of the church should be the main body of the "Lord", so it gave Zhao Xun the strongest sense of discomfort.

Even if all sculptures are not the essence of the "Lord", the sculpture on the altar must be the most important sculpture of the "Lord".

Then comes the biggest problem.

Where is the essence of “Lord”?

If you kill the "Lord", will all problems be solved from the root?

Could this be a hidden mission in this game?

Need to take a risk and try to see if you can trigger a hidden mission?

Before Zhao Xun made a decision, John had stopped murmuring.

John looked at Zhao Xun: "Okay, we can go and rest."

Without John's mantra-like voice, the discomfort in Zhao Xun's head was finally reduced by half.

He followed John out of the cubicle and asked John again: "What time will you go to the morning meeting tomorrow?"

"Nine thirty." After John answered, he smiled and said to Zhao Xun: "Don't worry, I will wake you up. You don't have to worry about being late."

"Okay." Zhao Xun nodded and suddenly said, "When you read that book, it was really smooth. There was no stumbling at all. You feel very familiar with the content."

John showed a proud expression: "Of course. After becoming a believer, I read the Bible every day and have kept many of its contents in mind."

"Then have you noticed that when you read the Bible, the language you speak in is different from your usual language?" Zhao Xun asked seemingly unintentionally.

John was stunned for a moment: "It's different? No... maybe I spoke too fast, which gave you such an illusion."

"Maybe." Zhao Xun replied following John's intention.

"In short, I feel relaxed and comfortable every time after praying." John actively promoted his favorite products to Zhao Xun like a salesman, "If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you can try praying like me. "

"Okay, I understand." Zhao Xun agreed, and then he was able to return to the guest room to rest.

Soon, another ambiguous voice came from the master bedroom next door.

But it still didn't last for a few minutes before it became quiet.

Zhao Xun slept peacefully without any worries of being disturbed.

*

22nd.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Xun got up and ate a simple sandwich.

It was said to be a sandwich, but in his mind, it was just two slices of bread sandwiched with a fried egg, not even a slice of lettuce or tomato.

But it's better because it's fresh and hot, and it's not cooked by him.

So after questioning John and Lilith under hypnosis to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the food, Zhao Xun ate it without ceremony.

Although he was not full, after he returned to his room, he ate another meat bun from the storage compartment, which was enough to fill his stomach.

When Zhao Xun came out of the room after eating, he saw John and Lilith sitting on the sofa in the living room and flirting.

Zhao Xun turned a blind eye and just said to John: "John, don't forget the time of the morning meeting."

Although his reminder is a bit redundant.

After all, John can end the battle in a few minutes without wasting any time.

However, Zhao Xun felt that he had to make a statement to give John the illusion that he was also very devout to the "Lord".

John kissed Lilith hard on the lips, and then said to Zhao Xun: "Don't worry, brother, I won't miss the morning meeting. We will set off on time at nine o'clock."

Then he asked Lilith: "My little sweetheart, do you want to go to church with me?"

"Are you both going?" Lilith asked John.

"Of course, we are all believers of the 'Lord', and we must attend every meeting arranged by the 'Lord'." John showed a matter-of-fact expression.

"I still won't go." Lilith got off John's lap and nestled in a corner of the sofa. "I'm not a believer in the 'Lord', so why should I go to church?" (End of Chapter)