Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

……

Qin Shang felt like his consciousness was on a roller coaster. He vaguely saw a school with a tall and majestic architectural structure and a snow-white facade. The entire gatehouse was quite artistic, and a wide corridor radiated to both sides of the road. Cars were coming and going, and a huge plaque hung at the top with a line of artistic words written on it.

At the Central Academy of Fine Arts, countless laughter and joy filled the air.

He didn't know why he saw this Central Academy of Fine Arts. He was about to take a closer look when his consciousness returned to chaos again. He continued to ride the roller coaster, up and down, as if he was bungee jumping, swaying, just like a person sitting in a car, closing his eyes and trying to take a nap. As a result, the car was now traveling on a bad road, up and down. The next time he could see the picture, it was from an extremely high bird's-eye view. Below was a vast plain with a village located here. A mountain jeep was traveling through the mountain roads.

This feeling is a bit like the scenes you dream about. Even if you see some scenes that you have never experienced in the past, most people will not think of where this place is. It is strange, why did I dream of this place? Because in the setting of the dream, there is no self-awareness and the ability to ask questions, which is a kind of independent thinking ability during the waking period.

Then not long after, the scene in front of Qin Shang changed again and turned into a small house. The room was not big, only about 50 square meters, but it was decorated very warmly. It could be seen that the owner here loved life very much. Under the light embedded in the wall, in front of an old desktop computer, a tall girl with delicate looks was typing quickly with her hands on the keyboard.

In a trance, he seemed to see his own name in the document...

Then the scene in front of Qin Shang changed again.

It had become a cage, with metal bars separating Qin Shang from the outside world. He was trapped inside, with a group of people in white coats standing outside, moving back and forth. Among them, Qin Shang unexpectedly spotted Jiang Qiqi. The girl's brows were filled with anxiety, and she was mumbling something. Qin Shang couldn't hear the sound, but after being married for so long, he could still make out what Jiang Qiqi was saying through her mouth. It seemed like she was saying, "Run away, where did you go? Where on earth did you go?"

Well!

The next moment, a strong feeling of dizziness and discomfort rushed into Qin Shang's mind. He felt nauseous and wanted to struggle to get up. As soon as this thought came to his mind, he finally felt the existence of his body. The scene in front of him faded like a tide, and his hazy consciousness completely returned to his body. He immediately climbed up from the ground, opened his eyes completely, covered his mouth and retched several times, his eyes fell on the surroundings.

In the dark environment, there were smooth tiled walls on all sides, and a ceiling and a suspended ceiling above the head. This was inside a building. As soon as this thought emerged, Qin Shang subconsciously raised his hand and touched his temple, and his handsome features flashed with surprise and confusion.

It doesn’t hurt anymore…

"It's fun to scare people and then faint, right? I almost thought you'd pull out an observation log and do something fancy. Do you have some special illness? It suddenly came to me like that. I tried every possible first aid method, even a lot of divine props, but nothing worked on you."

The next moment, a woman's voice with a hint of complaint and surprise came from not far away.

Qin Shang was shocked when he heard this.

The whole person was struck by lightning and slowly raised his head.

He saw that the dog master Yan Ruanruan was squatting not far from him, with a candle placed on the other side.

Looking at the chili oil burning around, more than one stick has been burned.

He opened his mouth, only to feel that his memory seemed a little confused.

Comic world? !

Isn't this paused?

"Hey! Aren't you a professional con artist? Don't you have any new clues?"

"What's going on with this crappy dungeon? The new level isn't open yet, and you've fainted, so I don't dare to explore the surrounding area anymore. I'm guessing there might be a hidden quest in this dungeon, because you've been unconscious for over three hours, and I've been here with you for over three hours. Remember to compensate me for the points when you get out of the dungeon. After all, although you and Yin Shisan are a couple, he and I are just ordinary friends. I won't help you out of kindness just because Yin Shisan and you have an affair, not to mention that even brothers have to settle accounts. I've been guarding you here for over three hours, helping you avoid a lot of risks. After all, who knows when the dungeon might suddenly open, and a fainted person like you would be a blessing from God for other players. Aren't you a real dangerous experiment? You might not even know how you died by then. If I hadn't been there to protect you, your safety would have been a problem."

Then the chattering sound of Mr. Dog was heard, and Qin Shang raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose in disappointment.

My thoughts finally came back.

So am I back in the comic world of "Shinto Game"?

Matchbox!

It's that matchbox!

Qin Shang subconsciously reached out, and sure enough, there was a matchbox in his pocket.

This was the trump card he left in his pocket when he followed Jiang Qiqi out of the "Shenlu Game" comic world.

In fact, before leaving, Qin Shang had already realized that the [God's Imitation] dungeon had been opened, but he still couldn't bear to actively end it. Moreover, he didn't think that Jiang Qiqi was fake...

But no matter whether I go to another copy or another world, I always have to keep some trump cards, so I put a matchbox in my pocket.

Who knew that after entering that world, my memory would start to become fragmented.

He remembered it now. At this moment, returning to the comic world of "Shenlu Game", Qin Shang remembered everything. After entering that world, his memory seemed to have been deleted. Many people and things began to become blurry, especially one thing...

Damn me!

I didn’t even recognize Qin Yuyan! ?

Isn’t that woman the three Jincheng tycoons, the three agents, and Qin Yuyan that I have dealt with before?

"But I think you still have an obligation to explain to me the more specific connection between you and that dead murderer..."

"Wait a moment, Mr. Dog, my mind is a little confused, let me sort it out."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Shang was startled, and subconsciously looked up, and saw that the dog man's eyes were flashing with a dangerous arc;

"What did you call me?"

"No, you don't mind others calling you Dog Prince!"

"That's because they yelled too much. I can't beat them all up, but few people dare to yell like that to my face."

Seeing that the dog master was ready to fight, Qin Shang, with an overflowing desire to survive, bowed down to him.

"No, no, no. They might call you Gou Gongzi in jest or ridicule, but I usually call Yin Shisan "Mr. Yin." From the beginning to the end, I have always respected you, the Yanjing F4, from the bottom of my heart. It's like you are beautiful, gentle, and virtuous, but you have never had a boyfriend. This doesn't make me think you are not a good woman. Also, if a student is smart but has poor grades, we can't just sentence him to death and think he is not a good student..."

"You are good at giving examples!"

Hearing this, the displeasure on Mr. Gou's pretty face disappeared, and Qin Shang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Yan Ruanruan said calmly, "Come find me when you get out of the dungeon."

"Isn't it coaxed?"

Woman, I'm scared by how quickly your expression changes.

"I mean, what you said just now is very interesting. I have a relative who is always urging me to get married. Next time, you can tell him the same thing you said just now."

Okay, okay, so neat, right?

Qin Shang breathed a sigh of relief and didn't have time to pay attention to Mr. Gou. He opened the matchbox.

As far as the eye could see, all the matches inside had been used up, but they were not used on their own initiative.

The moment his memory returned, he woke up here, and as soon as he was conscious he was sure that he had fainted in the restaurant. Qin Shang had no memory of actively using matches, so... was it Jiang Qiqi?

He touched his heart and could clearly feel it still beating strongly in his chest. He remembered that after he fainted and before his consciousness completely disappeared, he had the illusion that he had lost contact with his heart.

It was as if my body was an empty shell, without blood vessels or a heart. That feeling was so clear...

"Jiang Qiqi, that's really the real world, right? Where are you? How did you do it? You brought me back to the comic world of 'Divine Road Game'. You just sent me back like that. Aren't you worried that... I'll drag you into dungeons regularly in the future?"

Qin Shang pursed his lips, a hint of obscurity flashing across his expression.

"Idiot, didn't I tell you? I hope you have a happy ending more than anyone else in this world. Okay, I admit it. Compared to you being unable to live without me, my life is actually even more inseparable from you..."

The next moment, a voice came to Qin Shang's ears.

Before he could even react, he heard the attribute panel pop up in front of him.

【Copy; God's imitator】

【Perfect Clearance】

[Rewards have been distributed]

[Black Tower, Sixth Floor; Bloodshed in Suiyang]

During the An-Shi Rebellion in 757 AD, during the Battle of Suiyang, you, the 'Death Guard Battalion' of Zhang Xun's army, were ordered to defend the southeast corner tower of Suiyang's inner city and the surrounding 100-meter position, buying the defenders six crucial hours to repair the northwest section of the city wall. Suiyang had been besieged by the rebels for months, the city was out of food, and its forces were drastically reduced. With only 30 men in your camp, armed with swords, spears, bows and arrows, and stones, you had to fend off the rebels' elite 'Yeluohe' attacks.

……

"I haven't drawn in a long time... I'm still a little rusty. You scared me to death, you bastard. I love you so much and created you with all my heart. Even if you die, you have to leave your body for me as a reminder. I won't allow you to disappear so completely, without a trace."

On the other side, in the real world, Jiang Qiqi sat in a small room, looking at the ink screen that kept jumping new plots, a hint of joy flashed across her pretty face.

However, it is precisely because of this action of raising the head that causes a lack of concentration.

When wrapping the gauze, I accidentally pinched my right index finger and felt a sharp pain.

Jiang Qiqi couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Her index and ring fingers were severely swollen, as red and swollen as if they had copied an entire Journey to the West. That was because she had just been painting on the drawing board with a brush. She was so anxious that she didn't eat or drink, and she didn't sleep or rest, and she drew seven or eight scenes in a row, successfully sending Qin Shang back to the comic world of "Shenlu Game"...

The next moment, the woman put her finger into her cherry-like mouth, and her pretty face couldn't help but flush;

"In the comics, after you fainted, I wanted to hold your hand, but your hand turned transparent, and we didn't even hold hands for the last time. But it doesn't matter, I re-drew this scene. Hehe, this hand I held with yours for the last time has never been washed, so does it mean it still has your scent on it?"

"Sizzle, sizzle... Damn, you yandere, it turns out you haven't revealed your true feelings to 'licking cockroach feet' yet. You're saying you don't want to enter the comic world of 'God Road Game' at all, but you clearly want to become a native of that world."

If Qin Shang in the comic world took a look at the inside pocket of his shirt at this moment, he would immediately find that he was missing something.