Start Making Weird Stories From Sadako - v2 Chapter 302

[Congratulations on completing the dungeon “Mountain Village Old Corpse”, the system is in the process of settlement…]

[“Mountain Village Old Corpse” will be converted from an exclusive copy to a public copy, and any player can enter without a token. 】

[The completion of the plot: 85%, the evaluation: S grade, get 10 plot fragments, congratulations point 800, enter 1000. 】

[Unlock the exchange of “Life-Buying Money”, “Spirit Nail”, and “Requiem Bracelet”, which can be exchanged with plot fragments in the Nana small supermarket in the Arkham community. 】

[Thanks to your help, Chu Renmei successfully prevented all the villagers from being born, and their grievances were calmed down, providing a 0.1% progress for world redemption. 】

[Because the grievances here have dissipated, Qin Ge can no longer use the dead souls here to open the door to the corpse, and an additional 0.1% of the progress will be rewarded. 】

[The current total progress of world redemption is: 1.3%. 】

Wen Qi couldn’t believe it at first when he heard the reminder in his ear. After repeated confirmation, he realized that he had really achieved the progress of redemption from the old thief Qin, and had achieved victory in the true sense. He almost laughed out of tears. I know that as a socially phobic person, he is often very restrained when expressing his emotions, not to mention that there are other teammates next to him.

Although it is a real person who entered the dream, the real identity is still an NPC. From the “Undying” in the medium-sized dream until now, all the players have been beaten to death by the old thief Qin, and now they have won the victory for the first time. An indescribable pleasure.

It is comparable to the pleasure of finally finding the toilet after holding back for a long time.

“Fuck, people in the underworld are awesome.” Mo Wei ran over and praised, and his voice became high.

“No, it’s everyone’s credit, especially Zhang Dong. If his camera hadn’t fallen to the ground, I would have nailed Chu Renmei to death.” Wen Qi waved his hand, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was always Uncontrollably raised.

“This time even the audience is boiling.” Hua Yun opened the barrage in the live broadcast room for a few people to watch.

“Humanity recalls what it was like to win the game for the first time.”

“This is a small step for the underworld and a big step for the player. It turns out that the old thief Qin is really not invincible.”

“Hot search booking.”

“I think Old Thief Qin’s face is like the audience at an MSI venue, pulling a dead face.”

…

However, Qin Ge, who was predicted by fans to be holding a dead face, turned on the **** function nonchalantly, and sat in mid-air, looking quite content with his expression.

But at this time, there were other people who were unhappy. The space in front of him was silently cracked open, like a big mouth that devoured people. Although there was darkness that couldn’t reach five fingers, it seemed to have life. Constantly squirming and changing.

“What are you doing?” The words came from inside, and it sounded like a mixture of countless different voices, and even accompanied by some unknown beast roar.

“Work, what’s the matter?” Qin Ge was a little surprised to see Nyarlathotep suddenly appearing, and didn’t quite understand what the God of Music was suddenly looking for him.

“You could just stop that humble human being from winning, why didn’t you stop it?”

“It can’t be stopped. He has already given the bracelet to Chu Renmei, and he has sacrificed himself to take away the goddess. From the setting, I have no ability to stop him.”

“I’m not talking about this!” The darkness surged even more crazily, roaring filial piety: “You are the creator of this world. There are countless ways to stop it, but you just sit back and watch them win.”

“Listen! Now this world is full of noisy laughter and laughter, and the original despair and mourning have been covered up, like buzzing mosquitoes, making people unable to sleep peacefully.”

Qin Ge understood what she meant. She hoped that she would use the means of God’s function to make players fail, so as to gain more negative emotions, and the self-satisfaction on her face gradually disappeared, and she said dissatisfiedly: “I am a game maker, player Victory on your own merits is a commendable thing.”

“If I broke my own rules and tortured for the sake of torture, the world wouldn’t have attracted so many people to play.”

Seeing that she still wanted to speak, Qin Ge spoke first: “You don’t want players to be reluctant to enter in the future because of this trivial negative emotion, right? This is undoubtedly a stupid act of exhausting the water.”

Nyarlathotep was silent, as if the real darkness was moving regularly, and he seemed to be thinking. After a while, he said, “I hope you can design the stage better next time, and don’t let this kind of Disgusting joy appeared, and the gods were dissatisfied.”

She said and disappeared, and it was a very unpleasant conversation.

Qin Ge narrowed his eyes slightly at the place where she disappeared, and muttered to himself, “Don’t worry, the words I wrote for this world will make everyone cry in despair.”

“However, I’m afraid it will still not be able to satisfy you at that time, because not only the players, you will also be afraid to despair.”

He doesn’t take the words of a summoned character to heart. Even if the old days are gods in the setting, they are only illusory.

“Who are you talking to?” Another beautiful figure appeared next to him. It was Jiang Li, who also had the power of God, and it was still the black skirt uniform of the Umbrella Company.

“I found a little bug, talking to myself.”

“Now the players in the Arkham community are having a party because they beat you. I thought you would be very happy, but it seems that you can’t be happy either.” Jiang Li turned her head slightly, feeling a little puzzled by the scene in front of her.

“Why should I be happy even if I lose?” Qin Ge looked at her as if he was looking at a fool.

“You can win because someone finally understands your idea, isn’t it?” Jiang Li went on to explain: “For a creator, isn’t the happiest thing to find like-minded people?”

Sometimes Qin Ge really suspects that this woman is a roundworm in his stomach. He can always grasp his own mind accurately, and he doesn’t intend to be rude, so he changed the subject and said, “Okay, hurry up and get off the assembly line, and you have to drive home for the New Year. ?”

Players celebrate the New Year because of victory, and they also need to celebrate the New Year, but it is the New Year in the true sense.

“Gods Are Forever” was released in time for January 31st of the previous year. In order to cope with various situations that may occur after the launch, it also delayed the time for employees to go home. Now that it is confirmed that it can run stably, naturally, they must be released quickly. .

“Hey, thank you for a plane sent by ‘still stubborn’.” Jiang Li sneered.

“Shut up, go offline!”