I am the Lord God in the infinite world

Chapter 183 Copy 8 22

After the battle, twenty-seven of the thirty veterans of the Kamikaze Game were taken prisoner.The other three had no way to "recover" due to various reasons.

Until the players signed the seemingly funny "Terms and Conditions for Captives to Follow", the veterans who were still alive suddenly felt an inexplicable binding force on their souls.

That "captive clause" is a real, binding existence, not a joke...

It was also at the moment when the terms were signed that the seniors had a strange feeling as if they had escaped from the game of the gods.

But, is this possible?

The bewildered veterans stood there for a long time, during which some players came with a spray, and sprayed on these veterans who were still bloody and bloody, not so much people, but more like skinned monsters go.

The recovery speed of the wounds of the veterans who have been sprayed with the spray is accelerated, and good skin can be seen on their bodies soon.

"Skin is very important to human beings, and it is difficult for people without skin to live."

Saying this, the player fetched another bucket of water, and he was not very sure about throwing some at the senior who looked like a mummy.

The senior who was splashed with water: "..."

Player: "...Sorry, you are a bit short of water, you need to replenish more water."

Veteran fighters who fought against insectoid players and partner owners, at most, their bodies were constantly "disassembled" and "reunited", or their souls were frightened, but the "normal" who had been on the battlefield in the world of Gate One "People" players vs. veterans, not only were they repeatedly smashed into minced meat, but also the water in their bodies was "evaporated" by the weapons used by the players.

The flesh and blood without water is dry, the vitality is much lower, and there is even a meaty smell.

In this case, it can be reunited into a mummy...

It has to be said that the "immortality" ability bestowed by the gods is quite powerful in a certain way.

After simply dealing with these new captive veterans and making sure that they are all right, another player came over and one of them stuffed them with a small shovel.

"Work, work, work...You should know that from today onwards, you are our captives, and you have signed a captive contract! As a human being, you must have a little spirit of contract, work hard, and make progress every day. As long as If you perform well, you will have everything you should have!"

The captives who were suddenly stuffed with small shovels: "..."

As the strongest group of veterans in the game of gods, although they look a bit miserable now, if you hand over the "weapon" to them personally, aren't you afraid that they will do something?

The veterans set their sights on the players who had no sense of tension, and even felt that everyone was a "group" together.

Well, these terrifying beings are indeed not afraid.

Because they are both dead and able to rise again.

Thinking of this, a senior person who still couldn't accept the reality hugged his head.

"I do not believe."

"Why don't you believe it?" asked the player handing out the shovels.

"I don't believe things will turn out like this, I don't believe... I don't believe that the gods will abandon us... What's going on with this dungeon? The time has come... The time has come..."

Obviously the time has come.

What the veteran said was that the time for them to enter this copy of the gods game has come.

The way for this group of people to end this mission, in addition to completing the mission of the gods, is to drag it until the end of the copy game time.

When the game time is over, they will be judged to have failed the task and sent away from the copy.

However, "obviously the time has come", they still stay in this place.

"Maybe...maybe all of this is just an illusion?" Suddenly a senior person said.

He once entered a very special horror dungeon. Entering the game was an illusion. Only when the illusion is broken can the mission really begin.

But there were hundreds of people in that copy, and in the end only he survived, and the others died in the hallucination.

and so……

Did you also fall into hallucinations this time?

But why hasn't the hallucination ended yet?

The players who heard what these veterans were saying shook their heads.

The flesh and blood of these veterans are recovering, but their brains are still damaged, right?

The player looked at this group of veterans with some concern, a little worried that they were all stupid, unable to understand the tasks they were going to assign next.

But call out the system and open the status bar of these "captives" to have a look.

It's ok, everything is recovering.

Even if it's a little silly now, it can be recovered.

So the players simply assigned tasks to the new veterans, recruited a few survivors to be supervisors, and left.

The task of the captured seniors was to "pave the way".

The golden rice in the field is a very "precious" food, big and delicious, and the players are reluctant to let the new "temporary brains not very good" veterans ruin it, so they find a job to pave the road for them. them.

Just some "simple physical work".

During the previous fight, I saw that this group of veterans had a lot of strength, and it was nothing to them to want to pave the way.

The survivors who were called to be overseers stared at the senior.

Survivors like them who were eliminated in the first game are still quite curious about the veterans.

But well...

"It's work."

"If you don't work, you won't have food."

Survivors kindly remind.

"It would be a pity to have nothing to eat."

Seniors: "..."

Some veterans recognized that among the survivors who worked as overseers, there were people who were killed by cleaning up the marginal positions when they first came here.

In the end, even ordinary people with no abilities like this can be resurrected?

Some seniors who could not accept the reality threw away the things in their hands, ran aside and closed themselves, and some seniors hesitated to start working.

After doing it, he will suddenly ask the survivor who is the overseer, "...can we still leave?"

The survivor was dazed for a moment, thinking of the "captive clause" signed by the seniors, "I remember that your clause said that if the gods are willing to redeem them, they should be able to leave."

In other words, if the gods don't redeem people, the seniors will stay here.

"Work hard, don't be discouraged." The survivor originally wanted to pat the seniors on the shoulder, but when he thought about why these seniors came and how strong they were, he took care of his hands, "The food here is really delicious. It’s delicious, and there are a lot of new tricks. If you do your job well, the benefits are good.”

Senior worker: "..." Why do you always emphasize eating?

After doing the meeting, a senior person who was captured suddenly discovered something.

Their previous battles could be described as fierce, and many grounds were destroyed in large areas.Especially after the players took out the spaceship, it was a serious smash.

But at this time, they discovered that those places that were destroyed had all returned to their original appearance.

just like……

Nothing happened in general.

Standing in a daze for a while, the senior worker didn't know what he was thinking.

They just still feel that the dungeon this time is very wrong...

On the ridge in the distance, just like what they saw when they first came, there were some survivors in twos and threes doing work such as digging the ground, watering, and checking plants.

However, as time went by, these people's attention turned away from the field, and they looked in the direction of the hibiscus tree from time to time.

Not long after, there was a sudden knocking sound.

A player yelled, "It's time to eat!"

So all the people who were working cheered, put down the tools in their hands, and walked towards the hibiscus tree with a clatter.

Even these new captives were led together in the same direction.

Still wondering what was going on, I smelled some strong food aromas mixed together.

The captive who had fallen into autism all came back to his senses, his stomach also let out a sound at the right time, and the mouth was constantly secreting saliva.

"What kind of scent is this..."

"Feeling hungry."

The survivor who was the overseer brought some large bowls and chopsticks to pass to the captured senior.

"Take it well, take it well, these will be your own from now on, you have to keep them away, and you need to use them for meals."

After he finished speaking, someone added, "If this thing is gone, I will have to get a new one myself in the future."

Everyone is holding the same bowls and chopsticks.

Many veterans don't know how to use chopsticks. They feel very at a loss holding two small pieces of wood, but they still line up in a long line under the arrangement of the survivors of the overseer.

Among other things, the aroma is really catchy, and those around, they seem to be very excited about the food.

At first the seniors didn't understand why these people always emphasized "eating", but after they got the food and ate it in their mouths...

Seniors: "..."

There were senior people who were autistic and unwilling to accept the reality, tears fell down at that time.

"It's impossible for the gods to redeem people, why don't we stay here in the future?"

"Anyway, there is no one at home, just myself."

"Ever since I became a player of the game of gods, I don't seem to have anything to worry about, but today... Aww! This damn delicious! I suddenly have something to worry about!"

"Suddenly want to work hard..." Otherwise, what should I do if I get driven away?

The other survivors and players who also ate deliciously looked at the tearful veteran.

"Have their brains recovered?"

"Should be okay? The system doesn't show the recovery progress, just the word 'recovery'."

"Hey... I'm really curious about who the god of the god game is, and this time he directly used our side as a copy."

"Hehehe, I'm also curious..."

"Do you think Mr. Sa will have any thoughts about those gods?"

"I will always support President Sa."

The players ate and chatted together, paid attention to the new captives by the way, and even talked about whether the gods would really redeem people.

As a result, the meal was only half-eaten, when suddenly a loud bang was heard, and the whole ground shook.

"Roar——!!!" The huge roar resounded through the sky and the earth.

Players: "..."

The players finished their meals in twos and threes, and after making sure that no food was wasted, they ran out.

Then I saw Mr. Sa, who hadn't left yet, throwing an existence that suddenly appeared like a small monster in Ultraman directly from the safe range protected by the hibiscus tree.

The monster's body was too big, and the players subconsciously glanced at the direction of the field.

It's fine, it's not broken.

Fortunately, Mr. Sa was here to prevent a tragedy.

Mr. Sa is awesome.

After thinking about this, everyone turned their attention back to the monster that was thrown out.

I saw that the monster that was thrown out of the safe range fell into the strongest energy hurricane.

It was just swept away by a huge energy hurricane...

Player: "..."

The players raised their hands to cover their eyebrows and glanced, "I don't know if it was blown away?"

"It's so pitiful...it was taken away by the hurricane."

"It must want to hit the field, otherwise Sa always wouldn't have thrown it into the hurricane."

"Anyway, Mr. Sa is awesome."

"Boss Sa is awesome."

"So... how did this monster come about???"

Just as he was thinking, some players suddenly looked strange.

They looked at each other, confirmed each other, and found that it was true.

"Those of us who have participated in the game of gods and successfully passed the level... have all received notifications from the game of gods."