Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Jiang Yuan found a piece of dead wood and placed it on the sand to use as a pillow.

The place where the two slept was a small triangular crack near the entrance of the camp.

It is neither too big nor too small, like a tent, just enough to accommodate two people to rest.

The warm light from the campfire shines in faintly, making the small space warm and comfortable.

The junior student lay down obediently, and Jiang Yuan rested his head on the other end of the dead tree. When they got closer, they realized that the junior student had short black hair that was sometimes long and sometimes short, in sections, and as sloppy as if it had been chewed by a dog.

He thought that the child probably cut it himself with a knife.

Jiang Yuan covered the blanket and said to his junior seriously:

"Junior, you suddenly committed suicide after being arrested today. I almost got scared to death. Don't do this again in the future."

The junior blinked and asked curiously, "Why?"

This question confused Jiang Yuan: "Why?"

The junior student was curious: "If I died, why would you be scared to death?"

"Of course it's because I'm the executive officer!" Jiang Yuan said as a matter of course:

"It is my duty and obligation as an executive officer to protect you. I would be very sad if you were injured or died under my nose."

"That's it..."

The junior student drooped his eyelids, hid his head in the blanket, and said sadly: "I'm sorry... I've caused you trouble again."

"I'm not blaming you."

Jiang Shenzi scratched his head, softened his voice, and appealed to his emotions and reason:

"Think about it, if you sacrifice yourself unilaterally for me, I won't be happy even if I'm saved. I will only feel guilty and sad because of your leaving. Do you want me to be sad?"

The junior student shook his head seriously: "I don't hope so."

Jiang Yuan: "Right!"

The junior student said distressedly: "But...I don't want you to get hurt."

"Don't worry! I'm the Son of God, I won't get hurt!"

Jiang Yuan patted his chest and boasted confidently:

"I am indestructible, omnipotent, unbeatable, and victorious in every battle. I am the only son of the original spirit in heaven and on earth!"

"As the saying goes, God loves the world. Although I am only the Son of God and have not inherited my father's business... But! As long as you cherish your life and find happiness, I will be happy."

The junior student opened his eyes slightly and asked, "Then...will you love me too?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "Of course!"

The dark pupils widened, with sparks of fire on them, sparkling like stars.

Jiang Shenzi said shamelessly: "Not only you, I also love every kind person in this world!"

The boy's dark eyes darkened and he replied muffledly: "...Yeah."

Seeing that he understood, Jiang Yuan continued to strike while the iron was hot: "So, next time if you get caught again, don't think about committing suicide. I will try my best to save you."

"But, I don't want to be a protected fool."

The black-haired boy sorted out his thoughts, looked up at Jiang Yuan, and said clearly: "I want to be like you, fight with you, and protect others together."

I still want to protect you.

Jiang Yuan was puzzled: "Same as me?"

"Hmm!" The boy raised his voice, his head pushed out of the blanket, and said excitedly:

"I want to be an executive like you!"

Ah, this...

Jiang Yuan was stunned.

Looking at the boy's innocent and clear eyes, my mood suddenly became a little complicated.

In your situation, it might be a bit difficult for you to become an executive, he thought.

Anyway, it's much more difficult than for normal people.

But, it’s not all hopeless?

Jiang Yuan touched his chin and thought seriously about the possibility, then listened to the well-behaved boy continue.

"Save both worlds together."

After that, he lost his confidence and asked uncertainly:

"May I......"

This level of awareness is terrifyingly high.

But it was this bizarre dream that unexpectedly touched the softest spot in Jiang Yuan's heart that had been hidden for a long time.

If it's you...

"of course can."

The Son of God smiled with relief and said gently: "Although it is a little difficult, it will always be good to hold on to hope."

He didn't know whether he was speaking to the child or to himself.

Jiang Yuan pulled the thin blanket to the boy's neck, tucked him in, covered him, and whispered to him to sleep.

"Then I wish our dreams come true. Good night, junior."

"Good night, brother."

The black-haired boy looked at the Son of God's gradually closing eyes, counted his long eyelashes, and whispered happily:

“May our dreams come true.”

*

real world.

A sports center with a capacity of 10,000 people near the Octagonal Courtyard of the Ministry of Security.

The indoor gymnasium was temporarily requisitioned, and the open space was filled with neatly arranged camp beds, with a person lying on each bed.

They were covered with thin blankets, breathing evenly, as if they were in a deep sleep.

Doctors and nurses are busy working everywhere, and occasionally you can see some strange clergymen.

Several executives looked around and finally found their captain at the front of the venue.

Jiang Cuicui sat beside the only young executive who fell into deep sleep, with her head lowered, silent, and a sad look on her face.

The team members couldn't help but sigh: This is the mother.

Even the cruel Xijing Yasha would still feel sad when she sees her own son in danger...

Then they saw the mother looking at her sleeping son and sighing.

"Hey......"

"How come I'm so fertile?"

Everyone "..."

Jiang Jian walked over and complained, "Captain, you shouldn't praise yourself like that."

"cut."

Jiang Cuicui stood up, shook her ponytail, and said casually with her hands on her waist:

"What's going on now?"

Jiang Jian reported: "It is like this, we invited the abbot, Taoist priest, witch, fortune teller, pastor, lama..."

Jiang Cuicui lost her patience: "Three, two, ..."

Just before she counted to "one", Jiang Jian quickly stated the conclusion.

"Everyone came to the same conclusion. They all said that these people's souls were not in the real world. They were hooked into the game and could not be recruited back."

"Okay, let's wait."

Jiang Cuicui asked again: "Have the casualties been counted?"

Jiang Jian reported: "There are 397 injured, 189 of whom are being rescued.

Fifty-nine people have been confirmed dead so far, including thirty-three who drowned and twenty-six who died in traffic accidents.

These people's bodies have died and have gradually stiffened. It's useless even if their souls leave the game."

Jiang Cuicui: "Have you notified the family members?"

"I've already notified them to come and claim it, but there are a few people here..."

Jiang Jian led the captain to the edge of the room and pointed at the bodies on the bed.

"Their family told us to do whatever we wanted with them, and then they hung up the phone and we couldn't get through."

These were a few young men dressed like gangsters, wearing cheap and gaudy clothes, and looked to be in their early twenties. Their faces were pale, they were soaking wet, and their mouths were open, obviously having drowned.

An executive officer said unhappily: "They are just a few scoundrels."

"It is said that before the accident, they were bullying a homeless man in the woods outside the moat. After one of them fell down, the homeless man took the opportunity to escape."

"All of them have criminal records for raping underage girls. They relied on their young age to not be sentenced to long terms. They have just been out of juvenile detention for half a year."

"It's good to be dead, but being alive is a nuisance."

Ms. Jiang, who couldn't tolerate garbage, spat mercilessly.

Jiang Jian asked: "Should we put it aside first and see what happens?"

Jiang Cuicui said disdainfully: "Burn it quickly, or else it will be resurrected accidentally."

Jiang Jian: "...Okay."

*

The light of the campfire gradually faded and could go out at any time.

Although there is no daytime in hell, Jiang Yuan's biological clock still woke him up on time.

Just as I was about to get up, I found something soft in my arms.

I looked down and saw it was my junior.

After a night's sleep, the child's pale face finally turned a little rosy, but I don't know when he curled up in my arms.

The curled-up appearance looks very much like an insecure baby mammal.

Jiang Yuan had never held a cat, but he felt that the child's current feel and appearance should be similar to a little black cat.

Not wanting to disturb the other person's sleep, he carefully lifted the blanket and planned to leave quietly.

But upon closer inspection, I found that under the boy's messy black bangs, his eyelids were floating and his eyeballs were rolling around, quietly moving twice.

Awake?

This kid, is he pretending to sleep?

Jiang Yuan gave a wicked smile and was about to poke the boy's cheek twice to test whether it was real or not, but something unexpected happened outside.

“Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang--------!!!”

"Tatt, t ...

"Bang-------Get up! Get up quickly! Everyone, get up! --------!!!!!!"

"What?"

The players didn't understand what was going on and got up in confusion. Before they could figure out what was going on, they saw a giant creature falling from the sky, smashing into the center of the camp and knocking over a group of people who were still asleep.

When they saw what was coming, everyone woke up immediately and almost popped their eyes out of fright.

“Help…Help, help, help!!!”

"It's the Soul Devourer! There are Soul Devourers running in! Wake up!!"

"Why the hell did the Soul Devourer appear here?!"

Before they could figure it out, this small soul-eating insect had already appeared in front of everyone.

“Roar, roar, roar, roar------------!!!”

The huge mouth full of sharp teeth opened wide, and the fishy and foul breath almost made the players faint on the spot.

Seeing this, the thugs ran towards the entrance of the camp without saying a word.

When they were almost there, they heard the sound of horse hooves not far away and saw dust rising. They were blocked by a tall bony horse.

"run?"

Lang Zhen still had that playful smile on his face, but now he looked a little more sarcastic:

"You're dreaming of running away after eating our meal?"

He tightened the reins, raised his head and announced to everyone:

"Today, all of you must either kill this soul-eating insect or die here!!! Never leave this game again!!!"

Other senior executive officers also rode over on horseback, blocking all possibilities of escape for the players.

The players couldn't believe it.

"What!? How could this happen!?"

"This... this was fine yesterday, why are you guys like this today, sir?! Are you crazy?!"

The gangster with the airplane head collapsed and roared:

"I told you!!! They are already dead in the game, they definitely have bad intentions!!!"

"Last night was the Hongmen Banquet. The purpose was to trick us in and kill us!!!"

"It's over, it's over! We are trapped in a jar now!!!"

"Have we really been deceived? What should we do now? "

A girl shouted, "Where's Brother Jiang?! Where is Brother Jiang Shenzi?"

The incident happened suddenly and the whole camp was in chaos. Jiang Yuan was standing not far away and felt a chill on his back when he saw this scene.

Oops!

This is really going to kill people!!!

He drew out his dagger and was about to stop them, but just after he took two steps out of the crack, he was blocked by a sharp scimitar that flashed with a cold light.

"Xiaojiang."

A deep and deep voice sounded, and a man full of intimidation walked slowly against the light and stood in front of Jiang Yuan.

A large shadow covered the young Son of God. The man's undisguised sense of terrifying oppression was like a mountain, forcing Jiang Yuan's chest to tighten, sweat to appear on his forehead, and he could hardly breathe.

"Your opponent is me."

Yu Guanyue said coldly with a gloomy face.