Sikong raised his hand to caress the pitch-black teapot, and there was a faint mist on the surface of the teapot, as if it had been scalded.
Wen Qing watched his movements and pursed her lips. They had guessed that there was no game, but...
"Is it because we don't have games?"
"Or is there no game for all players?"
Sikong paused and looked at Wen Qing: "There is no compulsory game for all players."
"But players can play on their own, if they want."
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, there was no forced game.
In other words, in the human world on the Sabbath, there are no rules binding players.
Oz, Zhouzhou and the others can kill without restraint
Wen Qing quickly looked at the screen beside her, looking for Zhou Zhou and Oz.
They found it soon, and the people in the West District didn't make any moves, and it seemed that they didn't plan to continue looking for Bai Tong and the others.
Bai Tong and the others still stayed inside the building, looking out the window, wondering what they were thinking.
The world looks peaceful.
In the next second, Wen Qing heard the voice of the main system.
"Seven, the perfect number in heaven, represents perfection and is the sign of God."
"God created in six days and rested on the seventh day."
"Today is the Sabbath. It is up to the players to decide whether to play the game and what game to play."
"I wish all players a happy game."
When the main system's voice fell, Wen Qing heard Li Ran's cursing voice again: "Play your game! Who wants to play games! We want to rest in peace, no, rest!"
"Everyone doesn't seem to want to play games very much." Yu Xing said suddenly.
Wen Qing tilted his head, and saw Yu Xing staring at him with his chin propped on one hand.
Yu Xing continued: "It's all because Ji Yu's game is too boring, everyone has lost their enthusiasm."
"Unlike my game, every player is passionate."
Wen Qing: "..."
Seeing that his attention fell back to him again, Yu Xing leaned forward slightly, bent his lips and said, "Gently, do we really not play games?"
Wen lightly blinked, Yu Xing kept asking him.
Explain that the initiative is yours.
Without thinking, he said word by word: "No play."
Yu Xing sighed lightly: "Okay."
"Then we can only drink tea."
Wen Qing turned to look at Sikong.
Sikong put the tea into the teapot, washed the tea slowly, and asked, "Have you already understood?"
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and instead of answering the question, she asked instead: "Know what?"
Sikong's brows and eyes gradually relaxed, and he said slowly: "After this period of time, I have grown up."
It's already a cliché.
Yu Xing nodded and echoed, "Yes, you have changed slightly."
He tilted his head, looked into Wen Qing's shiny black eyes, and sighed faintly: "Qing Qing, you were so cute and cried before."
"Crying makes my heart itch. I always want to mess with you."
Wen pursed his lips lightly, thinking, it's fine now.
Yu Xing stared at the change in his expression, and laughed lowly: "You must be thinking about it now, you think your change is pretty good."
"It's pretty good," he said, nodding his head to himself, "I'm itching to not cry now."
From the mentality of wanting to bully him more and more pitifully, to wanting to bully him into that pitiful look.
Wen pursed his lips lightly, not wanting to talk to him anymore.
"Gently~" Yu Xing called out lazily with a long tail.
A faint tea fragrance filled the air, refreshing.
Holding the teacup with his fingertips, Sikong handed it to Wen Qing: "Have some tea."
Just as Wen Qing raised his hand to take it, Yu Xing's breath approached him, and he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it. Then, he found that Yu Xing's target was not himself, but the teacup in Sikong's hand.
Yu Xing took the teacup with his lips in his mouth, raised his head and drank it in one gulp.
A little tea overflowed, and the light red tea slid down the corners of his lips to his neck, and he raised his hand to casually wipe away the water stains on his neck.
With a sound of "da", Yu Xing put the teacup heavily on the table.
He licked his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "The tea is still slightly sweet."
Seeing his movements, Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and she asked bluntly: "Then I have completed all the games and passed this dungeon in the world?"
"Well," Sikong responded, and said to him, "When the Sabbath is over, the dungeon will be over."
Wen Qing glanced around, and the clock that had been hanging in the villa disappeared.
There is nothing in the house to prove the time.
He glanced at the screen showing the images of the human world. There is no day and night change in the human world, let alone the time.
Wen Qing looked down at the black teacup on the table, and asked, "So I'm here to drink tea?"
Sikong didn't respond positively, and said, "You can ask us questions."
Wen Qing flexed his fingers and asked, "Can you ask any questions?"
Sikong nodded.
"Ask a question, I want a kiss." Yu Xing interjected.
Wen Qing glanced at him, couldn't help but move the chair, completely facing away from Yu Xing.
He thought for a moment, then asked Sikong: "Why is there a human world? Why are there games?"
Sikong stroked the teapot with his fingertips, and said softly: "Didn't you already know that?"
Wen Qing was taken aback: "Is it really because of boredom?"
"Partly," Sikong picked up the teapot and said slowly, "On the other hand, human beings can get what they want here."
"Supernatural powers, violence, props, life... here, you can get what you pay for, without the ethics and morality of each world."
Wen lightly pursed his lips: "There are still some people who didn't come in voluntarily."
For example, him, Li Ran, and all the players who entered the passerby dungeon back then.
Sikong half-closed his eyes and explained: "Entering here is an opportunity."
"If you compare human beings to flowers in a garden, the passive players are personally selected by the gardener in the garden."
"Not every flower and everyone can have this opportunity."
Wen Qing opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't want this kind of opportunity, then he heard Sikong continue to say: "For some people, this is a good opportunity, they will thrive, while others will wither and decline."
Sikong said flatly: "For the garden, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."
Wen Qing pursed his lips tightly, he could only stand on his own standpoint, not from Sikong's point of view to understand.
After a moment of silence, he continued to ask: "Is the player who died in the instance really dead?"
"Perhaps," Sikong paused, and said tactfully, "Flowers that are half grown may have a second chance to temper themselves."
the second time…
Wen Qing's eyes trembled, thinking of those animals that used to be humans in the crazy zoo.
Sikong gave them a second chance.
The sound of making tea sounded again.
Si Kongman served the tea, before putting down the teapot, he stretched out another hand and picked up the teacup directly.
Ji Yu pinches the teacup, slowly rubbing the rim with his fingertips.
He didn't drink tea, and didn't speak, just watched the mist rising from the teacup.
Soon, the mist disappeared and the tea became cold.
Ji Yu raised his hand and drank the tea in one gulp.
Wen Qing retracted his gaze and looked at the remaining two teacups.
This villa is not in any one world and has no time.
On the Sabbath, it should end when you drink your own tea.
Wen lightly pursed his lips and asked, "Is it really over this time?"
Sikong shook his head: "I can't guarantee that."
"The gardener exists because there are flowers. Maybe a long time later, a certain piece of land in the garden needs to be recultivated."
Wen replied softly, thinking to himself, even if this kind of game appeared in the future, there must be someone more powerful than him, who can end all this, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.
He watched as Sikong picked up the teapot and poured the third cup of tea.
Wen Qing stretched out her hand to pick it up, but she didn't expect this cup of tea to be Sikong's own.
Sikong lowered his head slightly, sniffing the faint fragrance of tea, and asked, "Have you thought about the reward yet?"
Wen nodded lightly: "Think about it."
Sikong paused with his fingertips: "Do you have to go home?"
Wen Qing couldn't remember how many times he had answered this question.
Without thinking, he said firmly, "Yes."
Yu Xing lowered his eyelashes and hummed softly.
"Mother." A childish voice sounded.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at Ji Yu's direction.
Originally sitting in Ji Yu's chair, Xiao Ji Yu appeared.
He was wearing a small black suit, his arms were struggling to reach the tea table, his big black eyes stared at Wen Qing, and he called again: "Mother."
Xiao Jiyu's eyes were clear, without any trace of Da Jiyu, he just looked at Wen Qing eagerly, and said softly, "You haven't played hide-and-seek with me yet."
"Are you leaving again?"
Wen Qing flexed his fingers and pursed his lips: "Yes."
"I want to go home too."
"Mother..." Xiao Jiyu called out in a low voice, seeing that Wen Qing was indifferent, he pursed his mouth, with tears in his eyes, and turned back into Da Jiyu again.
Wen Qing squeezed his palms and looked at Sikong.
Sikong poured the fourth cup of tea.
Wen Qing took the teacup, bowed her head and drank the tea, it was fragrant and slightly sweet black tea.
The moment he put down the teacup, a voice sounded in his ear.
[Congratulations to the player Wen Qing for successfully clearing the god-level dungeon [Human World].]
Wen blinked lightly, he was still sitting in the villa and was not teleported to other places.
Wen Qing tilted his head, looked at the reddish-brown door aside, and slowly got up.
Sikong, Yuxing and Ji Yu also stood up at the same time.
Seeing their actions, Wen Wei was slightly taken aback. They didn't stop him, but followed behind him.
Wen Qing went straight to the door, raised her hand to grab the bronze door knocker, and the cool palm calmed him down a little.
He remembered the prompt from the main system when he stepped here for the first time.
[Only the guide can open the gate of the villa,]
Wen Qing didn't directly open the door, he stopped and looked at the three gods beside him: "Why is there a copy of the guide?"
Sikong took a step forward, put his right hand on the back of his hand, held his hand gently, and slowly pushed open the door.
"Because you need to open this door."
"Squeak—"
The door opened slowly, and outside the door was the familiar wisps of white mist.
Wen Qing was dragged out of the villa by Sikong.
The white mist wandered around, bringing a little coolness, which made people feel refreshed.
I don't know if it was because of the presence of Sikong and the others, but this time, the white mist lingering around him slowly dispersed to both sides, opening up a path.
There are countless small screens floating in the air on both sides of the road, showing all kinds of human beings, including ancient, modern, and sci-fi interstellar... like different small worlds.
Wen Qing was dazed, and unconsciously raised her hand to touch it.
In the next second, he was grabbed by Yu Xing.
Yu Xing took his other hand and said with a light smile, "Gentle, you can't touch this carelessly."
Ji Yu lowered his eyes, watching Sikong and Yuxing standing on both sides of Wen Qing, the corners of his slightly raised lips pressed down.
He took a step forward, and said to Wen Qing: "If you encounter it, you will be drawn into that world."
Wen Qing was taken aback, looked at Ji Yu, and nodded: "Okay."
Seeing Ji Yu staring at his hand, he lowered his head, and slowly realized that he was being led by Sikong and Yuxing.
Wen Qing retracted his hands, and when he realized that Yu Xing was about to touch him, he immediately put his hands in his pockets, not loving anyone.
The smile on Yu Xing's face froze, and he looked at Ji Yu coldly.
Ji Yu raised his eyebrows and continued to walk forward.
After walking for a while, suddenly, 001's settlement broadcast sounded in Wen Qing's ears: [Rewards for the dungeon in the world are being settled...]
[Completion of the copy: 100%.]
[Comprehensive assessment: SSS.]
[Reward: Wish X1.]
After finishing the last word, a figure appeared at the end of the road.
Wen Qing stood there, staring at him blankly.
His facial features are sharp, without any blemishes, his eyes are half closed, slowly raised, and look at Wen Qing.
The moment her eyes fell on Wen Qing, her expression warmed up a little.
Wen flexed his fingers lightly, and turned his head to look at Sikong.
Sikong, Yuxing and Ji Yu disappeared at some point, leaving him alone.
There is also the main system in front of us.
He was used to seeing its huge figure, but now it suddenly became a normal size. Wen Qing was still not used to it, so he walked slowly in front of the main system.
The main system looked at him and said slowly: "Have you thought about it?"
It has a deep and pleasant voice, a voice that Wen Qing is very familiar with.
Wen Qing nodded and exhaled: "Thought it out."
Looking into those familiar yet unfamiliar eyes, he said, "I hope all players can get a chance to decide whether they want to stay in the human world or return to the real world."
The main system nodded and responded, "Okay."
In the next second, a system panel appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes.
[Please ask the player Wen Qing to choose whether to return to the real world?]
"Yes," Wen smiled slightly, and said to the main system, "I want to go home."
After speaking, he took a step forward, hugged it behind him, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, 001."
"goodbye."
001 lowered his eyes, looked at the empty embrace, and smiled softly: "Well, see you later."