It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Lu Yuanshi, whose eyes had lost their luster after being stabbed by Xiao Huai, began to feel his skin become strange, peeling off layer by layer like dry paper.

As the layers fell off, Lu Yuanshi began to disappear gradually, like ashes blown away by the wind, and finally turned into a black hair, falling alone on the ground.

Paper figurines.

When Qi Ye saw this scene, he frowned slightly, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes.

His eyes unconsciously swept over Zhao Yihe and Xiao Huai, and the details of their previous interactions emerged in his mind.

On the surface, the two seemed to have a bad relationship, but from the moment Xiao Huai entered the church, Qi Ye vaguely sensed something strange.

They are indeed cooperating.

He was not too surprised. After all, even if the two of them cooperated, it would not have much impact on him. He had never trusted anyone else.

Zhao Yihe chuckled at this time, with a cold look on his face.

He glanced at Chen Wangya coldly, and a piece of bright red origami appeared silently in his palm. He flicked the paper lightly with his fingertips and said lightly:

"Actually, I've already prepared your paper figurine."

Before he finished speaking, he tore off a small piece of origami. In an instant, Chen Wangya let out a scream of pain, and a bloody scar appeared on her arm. An invisible force instantly cut her skin, and blood flowed out.

"You!? When, exactly when?"

Zhao Yihe smiled and said, "I have plenty of ideas, but to my surprise, Qi Can turned out to be such an amazing person."

The cooperation between Zhao Yihe and Xiao Huai allowed them to gradually see the situation of the entire game.

Qi Can has always seemed to be isolated and helpless, and he doesn't know anyone, but secretly, his identity is not simple.

Following Xiao Huai's instructions, Zhao Yihe secretly monitored the group of people with pieces of paper and finally discovered the clues hidden among them.

In that secret conversation, Qi Ye mentioned the medicine, and he was very curious about what kind of medicine could bring the "novelist" back?

After he told Xiao Huai all the details he had monitored.

Xiao Huai simply replied, "I understand."

At that moment, Zhao Yihe could feel that Xiao Huai seemed to have figured out the entire game copy and mastered all the key details.

When Xiao Huai handed Zhao Yihe a strand of Lu Yuanshi's hair, Zhao Yihe was even a little confused: "How did he get Lu Yuanshi's hair?"

After all, there is a necessary condition for his paper man.

Must have personal belongings.

And something like hair, which is close to the skin, will naturally have a better effect.

Faced with Zhao Yihe's doubts, Xiao Huai just smiled lightly, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, but did not give any answer.

Zhao Yihe remembered that at that time, he asked Xiao Huai if he really intended to kill God?

Do you really intend to kill the priest?

That would be really hard work.

Xiao Huai had already turned around and left, but the moment the question was asked, he turned his head and his eyes fell on him.

The sound reached my ears clearly.

"The priest will not die."

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Qi Ye looked at Xiao Huai deeply, with some confusion in his eyes.

He really couldn't understand why Xiao Huai in front of him was already covered in wounds and almost at the limit.

Logically speaking, a human being's mental state should have collapsed long ago in this situation, but Xiao Huai was still lucid, and there was not even a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Xiao Huai seemed to understand the doubt in Qi Ye's eyes and said softly, "I saw the novelist you mentioned."

Did he see it? But did the novelist occupy Xiao Huai's consciousness?

The implication is obvious.

No.

Qi Ye sighed, shook his head in disappointment, and suddenly sneered. A gleam flashed in his eyes. He slowly walked towards Xiao Huai and said nonchalantly:

"I'm really getting more and more curious about who you are."

With a casual flick of his wrist, the air around him suddenly turned cold, and countless purple-red thorns sprang out from the ground, twisting and winding, surrounding the entire space, like some kind of vicious, awakened evil spirit. Pieces of thorns climbed around Qi Ye like snakes, emitting a chilling sense of oppression.

Qi Ye's smile deepened, and he looked down at Xiao Huai with eyes full of contempt.

"But, have you forgotten, Xiao Huai? You still haven't completed the main quest. Did you count your confession just now as a success?"

These words were like a sharp knife piercing the air, taking away all warmth and breathability.

Xiao Huai knew that Qi Ye was right. His confession did not trigger any reaction. There was no system prompt, no flicker of eyes. Regardless of success or failure, there was silence.

This game is Loki's game.

The rules were controlled by him, the main task could not be completed, and Xiao Huai could not escape from this twisted world. It was as if he was forever trapped in a carefully laid net with no possibility of escape.

But in the face of Qi Ye's sarcastic questioning, Xiao Huai just raised his eyebrows slightly, and then suddenly changed the subject.

His voice was cold and clear. "I used to not understand why the God Eater existed and was even worshipped by people."

Qi Ye blinked, the smile on his face did not fade, and he looked at Xiao Huai with some inexplicable interest.

"But now, I understand." Xiao Huai said softly.

Xiao Huai once thought that the so-called God Eaters were nothing more than lunatics who had lost their minds and were craving for power.

But now he understood that what those people were pursuing was not only power, but also the hope of escaping from this hell.

He looked at Qi Ye with a slightly cold gaze and continued:

"Some people find it painful just to breathe in a horror game, not to mention constantly struggling on the brink of death, as if they're slowly being tortured into madness. Who could endure such a life?"

In this situation, if someone said, "If you follow me, you will be free," who would refuse?

The god of mischief always talks about helping people fulfill their wishes.

Everyone knew deep down that he might be lying, but for that tiny glimmer of hope, they would become crazy and passionate.

He paused, lowered his head and chuckled softly. "Perhaps by following you, they can 100% pass the level. But what I want to know is, what makes you dare to say such a thing? Do you really have a method that can guarantee a level of success?"

That's why Xiao Huai asked Zhao Yihe to pretend to tell his speculation at that time -

"He made me believe he was a god, and only by killing the god could the rules of the game be broken."

Lu Yuanshi is a god. Can killing a god break the rules of the game?

Zhao Yihe told Xiao Huai that Qi Ye's reaction at that time was very abnormal, and he happened to catch it even if it was only for a moment.

Extremely unnatural reactions often represent the truth.

So Xiao Huai understood.

When the rules of a game are severely damaged, or the gods in the dungeon die, such a powerful event is enough to shake the foundation of the entire game.

He looked up at Qi Ye with cold eyes.

"The God Eaters, they don't just want to seize the gods' power, they also want their lives. Killing the gods is one of their ways to escape from the dungeon."