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    Sikong raised his hand and stroked the pitch-black teapot, and a faint mist appeared on the surface of the teapot, as if it had been scalded.

    Wen Qing looked at his actions, and pursed her lips. They had speculated about the absence of games, but...

    "Is it because we don't have games?"

    "Or all players have no games?"

    Sikong paused and looked at Wen Qing: "There is no compulsory game for all players."

    "But players can play on their own, if they want to."

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, there was no forced game.

    That is to say, in the world of Sabbath, there are no rules to bind players.

    Can Oz, Zhou Zhou and the others kill unscrupulously?

    Wen Qing hurriedly looked at the screen on the side, looking for Zhou Zhou and Oz.

    It was found soon. The people in the West District didn't do much, and it seemed that they didn't plan to continue looking for Bai Tong and the others.

    Bai Tong and others were still in the building, looking out the window, wondering what they were thinking.

    The world looks peaceful.

    The next second, Wen Qing heard the voice of the main system.

    "Seven, the celestial perfect number, represents perfection, and is the sign of God."

    "God created six days and rested on the seventh day."

    "Today is the Sabbath, and it is up to the players to decide whether to play games and what games to play."

    "I wish all players a happy game."

    The main system's voice fell, and Wen Qing heard Li Ran's scolding voice again: "Playing your game! Who wants to play games! We want to rest in peace, no, rest!"

    "Everyone doesn't seem to want to play games." Yu Xing suddenly said.

    Wen Qing tilted his head and saw Yu Xing resting his chin on one hand, staring straight at him.

    Yu Xing continued: "It's all because Ji Yu's games are so boring, everyone lost their passion."

    "Unlike my game, every player is enthusiastic."

    Wen Qing: "..."

    Yu Xing saw that his attention fell back on himself again, leaned forward slightly, and said with curved lips, "Gentle, do we really not play games?"

    Wen Qing blinked, Yu Xing kept asking him.

    Explain that the initiative rests with you.

    Without hesitation, he said word by word, "Don't play."

    Yu Xing sighed softly: "Okay."

    "Then we can only drink tea."

    Wen Qing turned to look at Sikong.

    Sikong put the tea leaves into the teapot, washed the tea slowly, and asked, "Do you already know?"

    Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and instead of answering the question, she asked instead, "Know what?"

    Sikong's brows and eyes gradually widened, and he said slowly, "After this period of time, I have grown up."

    Already talking.

    Yu Xing nodded and said, "Yes, you have changed gently."

    He tilted his head, looked at Wen Qing's dark and shiny eyes, and sighed faintly: "Gentle, you were cute and cried before."

    "I cry so much, I always want to mess with you."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips, thinking to herself, it's fine now.

    Yu Xing stared at the change in his expression and chuckled softly: "Qing Qing must be thinking about it now, I think my change is pretty good."

    "It's fine," he said to himself and nodded, "I don't want to cry now, and I feel itchy."

    From the mentality of wanting to bully him the more pitiful he is, to wanting to bully him into a pitiful appearance.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

    "Gentle~" Yu Xing shouted lazily with a long tail.

    A faint tea fragrance filled the air, refreshing.

    Sikong held the teacup with his fingertips and handed it to Wen Qing: "Drink tea."

    Just as Wen Qing raised his hand to pick it up, Yu Xing's breath approached, he subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it, and then realized that Yu Xing's target was not himself, but the teacup in Sikong's hand.

    Yu Xing opened his lips to hold the teacup, raised his head and drank.

    A little tea overflowed, and the light red tea slid down the corner of his lips to his neck. He raised his hand and wiped the water stains on his neck casually.

    With a "da" sound, Yu Xing placed the teacup heavily on the table.

    He licked his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly, "It's still a light sweet tea."

    Seeing his actions, Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and she asked bluntly, "Then I have completed all the games and passed the dungeon of the world?"

    "Well," Sikong responded and said to him, "When the Sabbath is over, the copy will be over."

    Wen Qing glanced around, and the clock originally hung in the villa disappeared.

    There is nothing in the house to prove the time.

    He glanced at the screen playing the picture of the human world. There is no day and night in the human world, let alone the time.

    Wen Qing looked down at the black teacup on the table and asked, "So I'm here to drink tea?"

    Sikong did not respond directly, and added: "You can ask us questions."

    Wen Qing bent his fingers and asked, "Is it okay to ask any questions?"

    Sikong nodded.

    "Ask a question, want a kiss." Yu Xing interjected.

    Wen Qing glanced at him and couldn't help but move the chair, turning her back to Yu Xing completely.

    He thought for a moment and asked Sikong, "Why is there a human world? Why is there a game?"

    Sikong rubbed the teapot with his fingertips and said softly, "Didn't you already know?"

    Wen Qing was stunned: "Is it really because of boredom?"

    "Part of it," Sikong picked up the teapot and said slowly, "on the other hand, humans can get what they want here."

    "Ability, violence, props, life... Here, you can get what you pay for, there is no ethics and morality of each world."

    Wen Qing pursed her lips: "There are still some people who didn't come in voluntarily."

    For example, he, Li Ran, and all the players who entered the Pathfinder dungeon.

    Sikong half closed his eyes and explained, "Entering here is an opportunity."

    "If human beings are compared to flowers in a garden, the players who come in passively are personally selected by the gardener of the garden."

    "Not every flower, not everyone has this opportunity."

    Wen Qing opened his mouth, wanting to say that he didn't want this kind of opportunity, and then heard Sikong continue to say: "For some people, this is a good opportunity, they will thrive, while others will wither and decline."

    Sikong said lightly: "For the garden, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

    Wen Qing pursed his lips, he could only stand on his own position, and could not understand from Sikong's point of view.

    After a moment of silence, he continued to ask, "Is the player who died in the dungeon really dead?"

    "Perhaps," Sikong paused and said euphemistically, "a flower that is half-grown may have a second chance to practice it."

    the second time……

    Wen Qing's eyes trembled, thinking of the animals that were once human in the crazy zoo.

    Sikong gave them a second chance.

    The sound of making tea sounded again.

    Sikong Man filled the tea, but before putting down the teapot, he stretched out another hand and picked up the teacup directly.

    Ji Yu squeezed the teacup and slowly rubbed the rim of the cup with his fingertips.

    He didn't drink tea or speak, just looked at the mist rising from the teacup.

    Soon, the mist disappeared and the tea was cold.

    Ji Yu raised his hand and drank the tea.

    Wen Qing retracted his gaze and looked at the remaining two teacups.

    This villa is not in any world, there is no time.

    The Sabbath should end when you have finished drinking your tea.

    Wen Qing pursed her lips and asked, "This time is over, is it really over?"

    Sikong shook his head: "I can't guarantee it."

    "The gardener exists because there are flowers. Maybe a long time later, a certain piece of land in the garden needs to be reclaimed."

    Wen Qing replied in a low voice, thinking to herself, even if there is such a game in the future, there must be someone more powerful than him who can end it all, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

    He watched Sikong pick up the teapot and pour the third cup of tea.

    Wen Qing reached out to pick it up, but he didn't expect that this time, this cup of tea was Sikong's own.

    Sikong lowered his head slightly, sniffed the faint scent of tea, and asked, "Have you already thought about the reward?"

    Wen Qing nodded: "I think about it."

    Sikong paused at his fingertips: "Do you have to go home?"

    Wen Qing couldn't remember the first time she answered this question.

    Without hesitation, he said decisively, "Yes."

    Yu Xing lowered his eyelashes and snorted softly.

    "Mother." A childish voice sounded.

    Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked up at Ji Yu's position.

    Originally sitting in Ji Yu's chair, Xiao Jiyu appeared.

    He was wearing a small black suit, with two arms propped up on the tea table with difficulty, staring at Wen Qing with big black eyes, and shouted again, "Mother."

    Xiao Jiyu's eyes are clear, and there is no trace of big Jiyu. He just looked at Wen Qing so eagerly and whispered, "You haven't played hide-and-seek with me yet."

    "Are you leaving again?"

    Wen Qing flexed her fingers and pursed her lips: "Well."

    "I want to go home too."

    "Mother..." Xiao Jiyu shouted in a low voice, seeing that Wen Qing was indifferent, he pursed his mouth, tears in his eyes, and changed back to Da Jiyu.

    Wen Qing pinched his palm and looked at Sikong.

    Sikong poured out the fourth cup of tea.

    Wen Qing took the teacup and lowered her head to drink the tea. It was a fragrant and slightly sweet black tea.

    The moment he put down the teacup, a voice sounded in his ear.

    [Congratulations to player Wen Qing for successfully clearing the god-level dungeon [Human World]. 】

    Wen Qing blinked, he was still sitting in the villa and was not teleported to other places.

    Wen Qing tilted his head, looked at the reddish-brown door beside him, and got up slowly.

    Sikong, Yu Xing and Ji Yu also stood up at the same time.

    Seeing their movements, Wen Wei was slightly startled, they didn't stop him, but followed behind him.

    Wen Qing walked straight to the door, raised his hand and grabbed the bronze doorknocker, the cool palm calmed him down a little.

    He remembered the prompt from the main system when he first stepped in here.

    [Only the guide can open the gate of the villa,]

    Wen Qing didn't push the door directly, he stopped and looked at the three gods beside him: "Why is there a copy of the guide?"

    Sikong took a step forward, put his right hand on the back of his hand, held his hand gently, and slowly opened the door.

    "Because you need to open this door."

    "Squeak-"

    The door opened slowly, and outside the door was the familiar strands of white mist.

    Wen Qing was pulled out of the villa by Sikong.

    Bai Wu wandered beside him, with a little coolness, refreshing.

    I don't know if it was because of Sikong and the others, but this time, the white mist lingering around the body slowly spread out to both sides, opening up a path.

    There are countless small screens floating on both sides of the road, playing all kinds of human beings, including ancient, modern, sci-fi interstellar like various small worlds.

    Wen Qing was stunned and unconsciously raised his hand to touch it.

    The next second, he was caught by Yu Xing.

    Yu Xing took his other hand and said with a chuckle, "Gentle, you can't touch it."

    Ji Yu lowered his eyes, watching Sikong and Yu Xing standing beside Wen Qing, the corners of his slightly raised lips pressed down.

    He took a step forward and said to Wen Qing, "If you touch it, you will be pulled into that world."

    Wen Qing was taken aback, looked at Ji Yu, and nodded: "Okay."

    Seeing Ji Yu staring at his hand, he lowered his head and slowly realized that he was being held by Sikong and Yu Xing.

    Wen Qing shrank his hands, realizing that Yu Xing was about to touch him, and immediately put his hands in his pockets, not loving anyone.

    The smile on Yu Xing's face froze, and he looked at Ji Yu coldly.

    Ji Yu raised his eyebrows and continued to walk forward.

    After walking for a while, abruptly, Wen Qing heard the settlement announcement of 001 in her ears: [The human dungeon reward is being settled...]

    [Dungeon Completion: 100. 】

    [Comprehensive assessment: sss. 】

    [Reward: Wish x1. 】

    After the last word was spoken, a figure appeared at the end of the road.

    Wen Qing stood there, staring at him blankly.

    His facial features were sharp, without any flaws, his eyes were half-closed, slowly raised, and looked at Wen Qing.

    The moment his eyes fell on Wen Qing, his expression became a little warmer.

    Wen Qing flexed his fingers and tilted his head to look at Sikong.

    Sikong, Yu Xing and Ji Yu disappeared without knowing when, and he was the only one left.

    There is also the main system in front of it.

    He was used to seeing its huge figure, but now it suddenly became a normal size, Wen Qing was still not used to it, and he walked slowly to the main system.

    The main system looked at him and said slowly: "Have you thought about it?"

    It had a low and pleasant voice, a voice Wen Qing was very familiar with.

    Wen nodded lightly and exhaled: "I think about it."

    He looked at those familiar and unfamiliar eyes and said, "I hope all players can get a chance to decide whether they want to stay in the world or return to the real world."

    The main system nodded and replied, "Okay."

    The next second, a system panel appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

    [Ask the player to gently choose whether to return to the real world? 】

    "Yes," Wen Qing smiled and said to the main system, "I want to go home."

    After speaking, he took a step forward, hugged it behind him, and whispered, "Thank you, 001."

    "goodbye."

    001 lowered his eyes, looked at the empty embrace, and smiled softly: "Well, see you later."

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