Gamers Are Fierce - Chapter 1112

[Chapter 111 My Love (16)]

Li Ang slowly lifted the palm of his pocket, and for some reason, a black pistol appeared in his palm, which was the one on the bedside table in the bedroom on the second floor of the spiritual world.

The moment they saw the pistol, the expressions on Steven’s parents’ faces changed from shock and consternation, to panic and despair, and then to some kind of helpless relief.

The husband and wife hugged each other tightly, stood there without saying a word, and were ready,

but Barbara’s expression was still gloomy, her lips were tightly pressed, and the muscles on her face were tensed.

“…Are you really, do you want to do this?”

Barbara spoke slowly, the cross in her hand shining brightly, dispelling the black mist that permeated the house. To

be precise, these black mists do not need to be dispelled, they themselves are Barbara Bara deliberately released, forcing Steven to take action.

“Isn’t it bad to dream?

You have achieved nothing in the real world, you have failed completely, no one loves you, and you have no lover. You are

mediocre and numb, like a corpse, living at the bottom of the world where no one cares.

But here, you have a share . A decent job, a generous salary, loving your parents, admiring you and loving your children.”

Barbara asked in a deep voice, “What the real world can give you, this world can give you, but the

real world can’t give you. , this world can still give you.

Your life has meaning again,

why do you want to wake up?”

“Why do you want to wake up…”

Li Ang held the pistol, and gently squeezed the handle of the gun with his thumb. , calmly said: “It is indeed a good question.

For ordinary people, the ultimate purpose of working hard for a lifetime is to obtain happiness.

Physiological needs, safety needs, belonging and love needs, respect needs, cognitive needs, aesthetic needs, self achieve, and exceed requirements.

I don’t know what the situation is with Steven in the real world.

Maybe he is a homeless young man with no talent and lack of mind. He

likes to ride a motorcycle, gallop on the road against the wind, and seek adrenaline in the speed. Chung, which in turn stimulates numb nerves.

Maybe he is an inferior, introverted, socially phobic high school student and college student.

From the beginning, he embraced the dream of changing the world, and gradually realized the reality, recognized his lack of talent and talent, admitted that he was mediocre, and became 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 have weaved such a sweet dream.

In worldly terms, he’s a… loser, loser. Li Ang paused and said lightly: ”

But if the level of needs is used to judge a person’s height,

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

Different growth circumstances, different congenital conditions, and different levels of education

determine that there are various differences between people.

The oil paintings on the walls in this room are just inferior modern printed handicrafts,

and the books on the bookcase are also in a mess, with only the above text and no text below.

Even in the dream world,

Steven could only imagine that he was rich, but could not imagine that he was literate.

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

use so-called ‘unpopular’ things to decorate themselves and show their unique aesthetics grade.

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

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The point is, he’s a good guy.

In the new world, with better starting conditions, he worked hard to live, take care of his family, accompany his wife, and raise children.

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

And a good person will not continue to deceive others,

erase their free will, 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,

will disappear on the dream level as he wakes up. ”

…Robin and Lynn, two very lovely children. ”

Barbara was silent for a long time, then said: “My death, it doesn’t matter.”

After knowing that I don’t really exist,

that the 70 years of my life,

the people I met, the things that happened, the experiences of loving and being loved

were all fictionalized by someone’s imagination,

I looked down on it.

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

I’m not the creator of this world, and I can’t speculate on Steven’s state of mind when he dreams.” ”

Li Ang said lightly: “However, I can do what Steven needs to do, but can’t do it.”

For example, redemption.

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

“Who are you…who are you?”

Barbara finally reacted with hindsight, looking at Li Ang, her eyes were full of surprise.

“Just a passerby who is interested.”

Li Ang threw a gun, strode out of the living room, came to the front of the front door,

raised his pistol, aimed at the door handle of the front door, and pulled the trigger heavily.

Bang bang bang bang!

Six consecutive gunshots sounded, and the door handle was blasted to shreds.

The hole in the wooden door handle permeated a soft, goose-yellow light that was completely different from the moonlight outside.

“Huh.”

Li Ang blew out the smoke rising from the muzzle, pushed open the wooden door, and walked towards the sky full of light.

——

“Beep, beep, beep—”

The sound of electronic instruments rang in the ward.

An elderly female nurse with the face of Barbara was re-laying the quilt when she heard a rustling sound.

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

“You…”

The old female nurse with Barbara’s name identification card on her chest looked at the other in shock and astonishment. The patient’s medical record of multiple fractures flashed through her mind.

“Hello, Barbara, we meet again.” The

patient nodded politely, and could not see the broken bones all over his body.

He lifted the quilt and stood up from the bed,

while tearing off the gauze wrapped around him. , exposing the underside of the gauze, the muscles that appeared to be somewhat slack because they had not moved for a long time.

“Where is the patient on the bed next to me now?”

“In the…upstairs operating room.”

Barbara didn’t rush up to stop the other party’s suicidal action, but answered the other party’s question mysteriously,

as if she couldn’t lie by looking into the other party’s pale blue eyes.

“Okay, thank you.” The

young patient nodded,

ripped off the sheets on the bed, and waved them behind him.

The sheets suddenly changed color and shape in mid-air, and when they landed on the young man, they had already turned into a high-end suit,

and even the underwear, pants, and leather boots were all matched.

“Goodbye, Barbara.” The

young man snapped his fingers, released his psionic energy,

smiled gently at the elderly nurse who suddenly fell into a state of absentmindedness, and strode out of the ward and into the corridor.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the corridor.

The handsome young man in a high-end suit looked around at random.

Wherever he went, the surveillance cameras in the corridor all spewed sparks and temporarily fell into a malfunctioning state.

He took the elevator and came upstairs with a

frivolous expression, but there were no doctors, nurses, or family members of patients along the way, so he gave him a second look.

Like he doesn’t exist in this world.

“Operating room, operating room…” The

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

On the bench in front of the door of the operating room, two well-dressed elderly couples were sitting. Their appearances were familiar to young people.

The eyes of the two elderly couples were red, and they were clenching each other’s palms, anxiously waiting for the results in the operating room.

Beep-

accompanied by the sound, the red light above the door of the operating room with the words [in operation] slowly extinguished,

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

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

Separation of life and death is so common in hospitals that

no one noticed, or in other words, everyone ignored it.

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

“Meet again, Meiweisi.” The

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

plant vines pierced the other’s skin, collected data, and reshaped the body.

The electrical activity of the brain became active again, the heart was pounding, and even the pale and bloodless face returned to its former warmth.

The young man slowly retracted his palm and turned to leave. When he stepped into the elevator again, he

could vaguely hear the incredible screams of medical staff from the operating room in the distance, as well as the screams of Meiweisi’s parents crying with joy.

The corner of the young man’s mouth was raised, he 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.

“Hello, can I sit here?” The

voice came from the right, and

Li Ang raised his eyebrows and looked over.

The person who spoke was an ordinary middle-aged white man wearing the uniform of a hospital nurse.

“Your Excellency is…”

Li Ang tilted his head and clasped the back of the wooden bench with his fingers.

He has released wide-area psionic energy, and everyone in this area will ignore him, or Steven’s existence.

Unless, the other party is not human.

“Leopold Christian.” The

white caregiver pointed to the ID card hanging on his chest and smiled gently, “Of course, you can call me another name.

Shibiwang.”

“… ”

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

The white nurse who claimed to be King Shibi smiled and said, “You don’t seem to be too surprised?”

“Why are you here.”

Li Ang said lightly: “Or, when.”

“Haha, 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.

An extraordinary person like you can destroy me with just one breath.

I’m not entangled in you,

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

“At the same time?”

Li Ang frowned, and the moment he revealed the truth of the spiritual world, he resumed the killing field. The extraordinary ability of the game seal, even if the opponent is the real Shibi King, it may not be without the power of a battle,

not to mention that he has repeatedly tested with psionic energy and divine power just now, the white Leopold Christian guard standing in front of him. , is really just an ordinary middle-aged white man, the

only special thing is that the soul of the other party is slightly stronger than ordinary people.

“That’s right.”

King Shibi sat familiarly on the other side of the bench, raised Erlang’s legs, and said casually: “In the real world, my surviving body should have caused some kind of large-scale mutation, attracting

a large number of players.

My body was destroyed by you, or self-destruction.

This triggered the identification mechanism of the killing game, so that players who participated in the action of destroying the body of King Shibi at the

time received the script task based on me. ”

“Based on you?”

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, and while gathering divine power, he asked calmly, “What do you mean?

What the hell are you?”

“Me? It’s just one.”

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

Leopold is me,

Barbara is me.

When you walk down the street in the real world, maybe I can see one of the thousands of me.”

“…”

Li Ang narrowed his eyes, and flashed in his mind the esoteric books about the essence of the soul that he had obtained from the side of truth before, and said slowly: “You …In order to avoid the pursuit of the killing game, I took the initiative to split my soul and reincarnated?”

“That’s right.”

King Shibi nodded and said calmly: “As you all know, I am indeed the ancient Indian Jambudi. In the city of Devabadti in the continent, the king named Shibi

has a history of more than 4,000 years.

You can understand that I am an ancient player from the previous session.

In my time, There are really gods, Buddhas, demons, ghosts and monsters in the world.

The killing game at that time did not mean to separate people and gods and live together.

As a king, I became a player (although we didn’t call ourselves a player at the time),

and like you, I was walking on the edge of life and death, becoming stronger step by step, and possessing power comparable to gods and Buddhas. King Shibi paused and said calmly: “Like the extraordinary people who were also at the top of the world in

other killing games of different eras , our gods and Buddhas at that time were also facing the test of death. Even if you have the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, when your lifespan is exhausted and the killing games want you to die, no one can survive. The only way is to rely on the power of belief of countless creatures to reshape themselves and survive in the form of gods and Buddhas. At first, I thought so too. Accepted the invitation of the so-called gods (you call them Dishatian and Vishoukamotian) and became the Buddha in the sky. But soon, I found a problem. ”

[End of this Chapter]