I am a reincarnation player.

"There's no one in the town now, I hope he's OK."

It has nothing to do with feelings. If Yuki dies, her chance of survival is less than one percent.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see clearly that the believers have the absolute upper hand. After all, they are fighting in the enemy's lair, so there is a natural bonus of being in the dungeon.

It's OK for an 'undercover', I can pretend to be a believer, as long as I'm strong enough, other players won't try to test me. But a 'judge' is in big trouble, not to mention the players, the church in the dungeon is simply flourishing.

I felt sorry for the Judge for a millisecond, carefully observing the details of the square and remembering Yuuki's words:

You must be a bystander and never be fascinated.

"The one in white must be a saint. Looking closely gives me a bad feeling."

"There is one purple-robed priest missing, write it down."

"The door of the church was always open, and it didn't look unusual, but it was quite large."

"It looks like there's no one guarding there. Can we take this opportunity to sneak in?"

A bystander sees more clearly. Amid the buzzing sound of scriptures, Yue Gong actually discovered a lot of details. She certainly knew that the church must be the core of the copy, but how could she get in when so many people were watching?

The brain began to analyze the current situation, but the girl did not act rashly. Yuki only asked her to be a bystander and observe the entire process of the rally.

There was nothing strange about this. The players entered the dungeon as tourists, and her behavior was most consistent with their identities, so no one came to chase her away.

Since communicating with the copy characters will get you entangled, you should observe with your own eyes.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the voices of Rick and Yuki communicating could be heard from the earphones from time to time. At this moment, the 'buzzing' sound of chanting suddenly stopped.

The saint in white stood up and spread his hands as if embracing his believers. Just as the girl was puzzled, a heavily armored guard stepped forward.

He said in a loud voice: "The chanting is over, those who participated in the baptism can enter the church."

baptism?

Yue Gong looked at his watch. Wasn't the rally supposed to last an hour? Only twenty minutes had passed.

Without Yuuki telling her, she had also received information from the townspeople that becoming a true believer requires two steps:

The first step is to enter the church and be baptized. The second step is to dedicate your body and soul to God and become a complete fellow man.

"I want to be baptized."

"Me too."

"And I."

Dozens of people stood up, mostly young men and women. Yue Gong's pupils shrank slightly when she saw this. According to the information she had, only three or five people participated in the baptism every day.

If the scale is like this, wouldn't the entire town be filled with fanatics?

Wait, why is that guard surprised and relieved?

She saw the guard's expression change, and her heart suddenly sank, as if she realized that these outsiders, the players, had brought changes to Yaduo Town.

Whether it was the madman or Yuki, they killed many townspeople. No matter how weird this town was, the security environment had deteriorated, and humans always instinctively pursue safety.

'Without a police station, they had no choice but to seek help from the church, and to get asylum they had to become a Christian and be baptized.'

A chill rose in my heart, which meant that the more the players acted, the more fanatical believers they would face, and the more powerful the evil gods behind them would become! ?

The logic closed here. She stood still, watching dozens of people being led away by the church and slowly following the saint to the church.

The people in the square were just left behind, but the situation became even more weird than before.

Some people still had smiles on their faces, some suddenly relaxed, and some looked around, revealing their true nature like naughty children whose parents left.

But no one left, no one spoke.

hiss.

The girl shuddered suddenly, as if an invisible gaze was sweeping over her, just like a human sweeping over ants on the ground and looking elsewhere.

This is something that cannot be looked at directly, cannot be foreseen, and even the feeling cannot be described. Only the sound of "ding ding ding" bells can be heard, and a baptism ceremony is taking place inside the church.

She thought of the task given by Yuki, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, picked up the stone and threw it.

pat pat pat.

The stones hit the heads of the people below. Some of them continued chanting as if they felt nothing, while others turned their heads and glared at them. They just got up and sat down again.

This was even more strange. They were clearly angry and had not lost their ability to move, so why were they gathered in the square? Why were there no strange signs?

God's eyes are not on the square, but on...

"Mr. Li, I think I found something."

"Good thing. I've said before that the opposite of those who are involved are confused is that those who are not involved are clear-headed. It's always right to obey the rules of the copy." Yuki stood by the window of another house and saw a skinny wild dog running past from a distance with something in its mouth.

The red cylinder is a Coke can that you would never see in a small town.

Even though she knew that Yuki had planned a lot and the enemy was strong and we were weak, the girl was still very worried and asked, "Can it really work?"

call.

After stamping out the cigarette butt, Yuki pulled out the black shotgun.

"Don't worry, I'll break the impasse."

Chapter 17: The Dagger Revealed (6K)

"Rick, why don't we break out?"

In the cabin, Pinto was pacing back and forth restlessly. He had had enough of this Yaduo town.

He couldn't go out at night, and had to hold back all the time when facing those enthusiastic residents during the day. When he went to the toilet, or someone knocked on the door, he didn't dare to say "someone's there".

It was really hard to be a bystander, and even my lifestyle had to change. At noon, all the residents of the town gathered in the square, and the silence was eerie.

Now he missed those enthusiastic residents again. With these people around, at least the players would not dare to take action.

"Where can we break out? We can't get out of this town, and we only have 25 hours left to complete the dungeon." Rick was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking like he didn't care about anything.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death!"

"Not really. We have Miss Yuegong and Mr. Li protecting us. At least we are safe now."

"Do you really think I don't know? They are using us as bait!" Pinto's voice became louder, his face full of struggle: "If we stay where we are, other players will come to attack us sooner or later. How can we resist?"

Rick paused as he shook off the ashes from his cigarette, and he obviously realized this. What he had just said seemed more like self-deception.

Now most of the facts have been ascertained, and there are more and stronger players on the side of the church, but after a while, he still shook his head slowly.

"As the weak, we have no choice but to obey and perhaps have a chance of survival."

"But we can struggle to survive!!"

Rick was stunned by the hysterical roar and turned to stare at his extremely excited teammates.

His lips moved, but he finally spread his hands like a loser: "Aren't we just struggling to survive?"

As an exposed "undercover", he had no choice and no chance to change sides. In the final analysis, compared with Yue Gong and Li Dan, other players were even less trustworthy, with less than 1% survival rate.

He looked at the somewhat frustrated Pinto. He still cared about this companion who had followed him from the novice guide.

"Okay, tell me, how do we struggle?"

"We can't just sit here and wait for death, and we can't pin our hopes on others." The young man grabbed a cigarette, lit it, and said while blowing smoke rings: "Let's go to the landfill. The terrain there is complicated. If we hide there, we might be able to survive for 25 hours."

Using the 'undercover' tip six, Rick knew the topography of the town better than anyone else. After all, he had been there in person and shared the information with everyone.

Landfill?

He narrowed his eyes, thinking of the mountains of garbage and the ruins of burned buildings. He thought that if he dug a hole and hid in it, he might actually be able to survive.

"Why not go to the cemetery? Communications can't get through there."

"We're in the south of town, so the landfill is closer," Pinto answered as a matter of course.

"Mr. Li won't agree. He must be watching us." Rick still shook his head.

"Doesn't this prove that he is using us as cannon fodder bait?" Seeing that he was wavering, Pinto breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, my characteristics will allow us to sneak away."

"Hey, didn't you say that the characteristic is to strike hard with all your might?"

"I'm not stupid. Why should I tell them this card for nothing? Fortunately, that person is too arrogant and doesn't take me seriously." Pinto smiled proudly.

Ever since the tripartite alliance was dissolved, Yuki has never looked at him straight in the eye except for asking him to clean the house in the beginning. If anything goes wrong, he will definitely be the first one to be abandoned.

This disregard creates despair, but it also provides opportunity.

Rick's expression became complicated, with some confusion, some intention, and some struggle. Without waiting for his teammates to urge him, he stood up suddenly.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and take my destiny into my own hands."

Be decisive when necessary. At least there are no loopholes in Pinto's statement. From their point of view, this has the highest survival rate.

"This is the Rick I know, sunny and positive, always full of hope." Pinto was somewhat relieved, and without further ado, he began to reveal his true characteristics.

A mirror appeared and stood in front of the two of them. Rick was just feeling a little strange, but then he saw himself in the mirror walk out and immediately showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"This, this, this...what the hell is this."

"The man in the mirror, but he can only imitate our appearance for five minutes." Pinto looked at the extraordinary sight, his whole body filled with excitement.

This is his last trump card. You never thought that a small person like me would have the strength to struggle.

The person in the mirror had no shadow, a dull expression, and was as light as a balloon, but at least there was no difference in appearance.

If I could preserve and reflect the full strength of an object for a long time, how powerful would I be?

Pinto fantasized for a moment, but soon returned to reality. This thing could only last for five minutes, and every second was precious. He waved his hand hurriedly, letting the two mirror images walk out of the main door, and then held his breath and waited.

If Li Dan tried to stop them, he would be helpless and could only see if those people had the courage to take forceful action.

One minute, two minutes, and then an unpleasant voice came from the intercom.

"Rick, where are you going?"

The police officer subconsciously picked up the walkie-talkie, and seeing his companion staring at him, he smirked and turned off the walkie-talkie.

Three minutes, four minutes.

No one came to check. Pinto, who couldn't wait any longer, opened the window and growled at Rick, who looked puzzled:

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

"Okay, let's go." He pulled out his gun and followed, his face still full of confusion, as if there were some things he couldn't figure out at all.

Climbing over the window, the two of them went into the alley. Rick had figured out the route last night, and now the road was empty, so it was easy to escape.

The garbage mountain was just south of the town, less than a thousand meters away in a straight line. On the empty street, the two men ran away as fast as they could and soon smelled a faint stench.

Behind a barbed wire fence is a tall mountain of garbage, filled with the ruins of burnt buildings and all kinds of domestic waste piled up randomly, only a hundred meters away from the main body of the town.

There were no flies, or any foul smells that would make any environmentalist cry.

Pinto climbed up the barbed wire in just a few steps. Before he turned around, he heard a gunshot. His face turned red and even looked a little hideous.

"Why did you shoot!?"

"Something is chasing us, run." Rick shouted over his shoulder, fired a few more shots into the alley, and turned around to chase.

That Li Dan has caught up so quickly? The old players really can't be underestimated.

"Hurry up and follow me." Pinto jumped off the barbed wire and hurriedly dived into the ruins. If Li Dan chased him, he would surely die as a traitor.

Fortunately, the terrain here is indeed very complicated, with large areas of ruins extending to the end of the town, and those discarded refrigerators and wardrobes serve as natural shelters.

Pinto did not hide, but ran deeper into the ruins. Before he knew it, the gunshots had disappeared. He then slowed down and turned back.

"Rick, talk to..."

His mouth froze suddenly, because his companion had disappeared without a trace. He didn't think much about it, as it was normal to get lost in such a complex terrain. He just kicked a handful of garbage away in angrily.

Damn it, you still want me to find you.

Rick was an important bargaining chip, and he had to find him, but before he had taken a few steps, he froze.

A huge Caucasian Hound was squatting on top of an abandoned TV, with its long tongue sticking out and saliva dripping from its fangs. It was looking at him with its head tilted.

They are coming.

Pinto's heart tightened, and he suppressed his fear. He put the axe on his neck and opened his dry mouth:

"I came to see you as agreed. Don't scare me. If I die, you won't be able to get important information."