Quick Wear: When the Villain Holds the Strategy Script

Chi Jibai died of illness, but he had mastered the art of necromancy. His body turned into a dead spirit and was born in the other half of the world under the protection of the sacred tree. It was not until the Son of God used the game as a medium to link the existence of the two worlds that he accidentally collided with the lingering resentment and recovered his memory.

After his death, he did take revenge on Shadow Corpse. The purest undead power lost control and spread from the high tower to the depths of the sea. Black mist rose and monsters emerged. The continent has been enveloped by the world of nothingness since then. Betrayeres must always be on guard against dangerous monsters.

Perhaps, some of the monsters are transformed from the people of the empire.

It is precisely because the power of the undead weakens the gap between the two worlds that the Son of God has the opportunity to take revenge.

The game's login page is a disguise of large-scale teleportation magic. The Son of God was able to send the Ninth Prince to the Dragon Vein Snow Mountain thousands of miles away, and now he can also find a way to transfer these players to another world.

However, the two worlds are not interconnected, so the player does not really die after death, but returns to the original world and is instantly teleported.

Jin Shiqi, also known as the Son of God, had exhausted all his energy just to carry out the back and forth teleportation of all the players, and he had to rely on Shen Yuzhi and Chi Jibai.

After many twists and turns, Jin Shiqi finally helped Shen Yuzhi.

There is no temple on the Tianguang Continent today, and even the Dragon Vein Snow Mountain has disappeared. No one can see the towering sacred tree.

Chi Jibai put the pen cap on, put away the thick notebook, and then looked outside.

He was originally a talented e-sports player, and later became a game anchor. Now, even if he never touches "Skylight" again, he won't be too bad off. At least the wealth he has accumulated now is enough to spend for the rest of his life.

When recalling this memory, Chi Jibai also lost control of his emotions. He finally understood why he was an orphan and lived alone for half his life, but after the breakdown, Chi Jibai calmed down.

Teacher Christian...To put it another way, there are many suspicious points about Shen Yuzhi. What is his relationship with the sacred tree? Why did he appear in the game as a "Flame Master"? Why did he transform into "Sheng Yu Zhu" and become an ordinary player?

Taking me back to the ruins of the tower is to remind me of all this?

Chi Jibai couldn't figure it out.

But Shen Yuzhi’s resurrection has absolutely nothing to do with the sacred tree.

Without further ado, Chi Jibai supported his head with his hands and looked out the window. There was a flower shop across the street. Bright and harmoniously matched bouquets were placed on the outside. The male owner of the flower shop was very young and looked very gentle.

He had long hair, which was rare among boys. He tied it casually behind his head. He was wearing an apron and was pruning flower branches attentively with a gentle expression.

His black hair is soft, his profile is exquisite, and he exudes a scholarly air. Just a curved eyebrow reveals a gentleness that would inexplicably attract anyone who sees him.

A flower shop opened in the downtown area. There was no impetuous look on his face, and it seemed that all the noise was not noticeable in his clear eyes.

A smile appeared on Chi Jibai's lips, and his brows softened a little.

The person in front of him was extremely similar to "Shen Yuzhi", one could even say they were exactly the same, including the pair of light golden eyes. After meeting on that rainy day, Chi Jibai would come to the cafe across the street and secretly watch him when he was upset.

The flower shop's business was pretty good, and the boss had a good temper, so there were many repeat customers. When there were no customers, Shen Yuzhi would occasionally lie down in the shop and take a nap for a while.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, the pair of light golden eyes looked across the street. After a moment of confusion, they retracted their gaze. Chi Jibai leaned back, completely burying himself in the dim light, and was not discovered by Shen Yuzhi.

Although he had been staring at the flower shop owner for half a month, Chi Jibai had never approached him to say anything. If others knew that he had been staring at the flower shop owner stealthily, he would probably be featured in weird gossip.

Chi Jibai slowly walked over when the flower shop was about to close. He didn't know how to address the person in front of him. Should he call him "teacher"?

After hesitating for a while, Chi Jibai didn't say a word. He just watched Shen Yuzhi tidy up the shop and manage the small flower shop in order, then looked back at him in confusion.

Just as he was about to speak, Shen Yuzhi gestured to him, indicating that he was deaf-mute and that if he needed anything he could buy flowers online.

Chi Jibai paused what he was about to say, the strings in his mind tightened, and finally he shook his head and made a friendly gesture to him.

The weather was bad tonight and it was raining when Chi Jibai was about to leave. The owner of the flower shop stuffed an umbrella in the store into his hand and smiled, indicating that he could use it.

Today's situation is very similar to the day of their reunion, but Chi Jibai's mood has changed a lot.

He nodded, took the umbrella, left here in silence, and walked home along the road he had walked countless times. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the splashing raindrops wet his trouser legs. Chi Jibai just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

His house was not big, but it was big enough for one person to live in. Chi Jibai pushed open the door as usual. The bright light invaded his vision, and the fragrant smell of food lingered at his nose.

"came back?"

The queen was still as gentle as ever, wearing a plain white dress that was not too gorgeous. Her face was neither rosy nor pale. She looked exactly the same as in her memory. Even her voice and personality were exactly the same.

The king on the side also looked at him with a smile.

On the table was steaming hot food. Although it was different from what he ate in the palace, it was still delicious.

Chi Jibai's complexion looked much better. He put the umbrella that was not dripping with water aside, took off his coat, and then gave the queen a hug.

At the dinner table, Chi Jibai always felt that he had a lot to say. He talked about what happened after the collapse of the empire, about the integration of the entire continent into nine countries, even about trivial matters in life, and about how the kind-hearted flower shop owner had just given him an umbrella so that he would not be soaked.

Looking up and seeing the still gentle eyes, Chi Jibai was in a trance for a moment. He tilted his head to look out the window. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there was no sign of rain.

Turning around, the umbrella placed in the corner disappeared without a trace.

Yes, these are all fake.

When he looked away again, the queen and the king had also disappeared, the table was empty, and the whole room was shrouded in deathly silence.

The lights were off, Chi Jibai's figure was shrouded in darkness, his back bent down a little bit.

The power of the dead allows him to see his old friends, but those are fake after all, aren't they?

He is not the genius he once was, and the shadow he forced to recreate will never become a reality. The grass and trees have all withered, the lakes have dried up, and even if you grab a handful of the remnants of your longing, they will slip through your fingers like sand.

The flower shop owner's warmth after returning home was all fake.

The universe is increasing in entropy, the world is sinking, and everything Chi Jibai forcibly pretends to be is his struggle against loneliness until death.

If the teacher in the game is also his fantasy, how can he bear all this?

At this moment, the sound of the door opening was heard. Through the blurred light of tears, Chi Jibai saw clearly that the visitor's hair was wet by the rain, but the gentian flower in his arms was still in full bloom.

"Sorry, I'm late."

I'm here to take you home.

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