Chapter 167: Gods’ New Year Illustrated Book
Two days later, it was Chinese New Year.
Lu Yao returned to his hometown after a long absence.
It was still the slow and quiet small county town, but it became cleaner and there were more elderly people on the street.
On WeChat, the high school group chatted. Everyone was in different places, and they all envied their old classmates who could go home for the Chinese New Year. So the few people who returned to their hometowns started taking pictures and celebrating the Chinese New Year online for everyone.
Lu Yao lurked and watched.
When everyone talked about their lives, they talked about their interests.
Some were addicted to running and marathons, some were obsessed with fishing, some were making videos, some were studying cooking, and some just liked to drink tea, take walks, and watch trains.
Outsiders may think it is meaningless, but these things are very important to them.
Lu Yao's interest is the God Simulator.
He couldn't help but think seriously about the meaning of the simulator to himself.
The identity of a God player makes him seem different.
But to be honest, there is not much difference.
This is just a qualification given by the simulator, not a truly omnipotent god. It is more like an admission ticket, a special profession that can explore some secrets of this world.
After getting the simulator, Lu Yao spent all his spare time on it, fearing that the little people would die at the speed of light for various reasons if he was not careful.
Fortunately, Lu Yao could feel happy and relieved just by watching the pixel people build tribes and cities from scratch and develop diligently.
If you regard the simulator as a special real game and keep a normal mind, you can enjoy the wonderful fun it brings.
But once you follow the rhythm and process of the simulator, and pursue the limits of the god players at all costs, you want to ascend to become a god, pursue the title or even the main god... then you will be put on an invisible rein, and you can only keep rushing forward and squeeze up desperately, like a whipped warhorse.
It's just another round of ranking mode, thousands of troops and horses on a single-plank bridge, rolling back and forth again.
Lu Yao has played life ranking for more than 20 years, and in the simulator, he just wants to be an amateur god.
On weekdays, I eat melons in the pixel world, watch the little people farming and building, fight monsters when I have nothing to do, and make friends with other god players who enter through martial arts... I witness the change of eras, and I remain unmoved, enjoying the leisurely life of gods.
When the conditions are ripe one day, he will try to take the pixel little people to other worlds for a stroll.
Lu Yao calculated. Unknowingly, he already has 26 faith props, and can get 1776 points of faith every day. This fixed income is still quite considerable.
Not to mention, the upper right corner shows.
Faith: 104,419.
His faith reserve exceeded 100,000 for the first time, and his firepower was unprecedentedly sufficient. With apostles sitting in the temple, he was not afraid of being robbed.
In the pixel world, he also has a slight advantage.
Then, it's time to start trying to transform this world!
Lu Yao initially set two goals, one big and one small.
The long-term goal is to take over the golden wilderness and break through the abyss.
The short-term goal is to use the East Continent as a test field, try to transform the terrain and release species, and see if we can create an environment and ecology.
Lu Yao turned on the old computer at home and plugged in the USB drive.
The simulator really works.
As a melodious music sounded, the pixel world spread out on the computer screen again.
Lu Yao took out a prepared tin box.
Inside were earthworms he got from his father, a fishing enthusiast, which was also his next gift.
He put the first earthworm on the mouse, and the squirming soft worm quickly disappeared.
Lu Yao looked at the screen.
[Unknown earthworm is reducing its dimension...]
Under the brown earthworm icon, the progress bar gradually finished.
Lu Yao clicked the earthworm and dropped it on a small island west of the West Continent, and then released the mouse.
A new prompt popped up on the screen.
[Unknown earthworm has entered this world. ]
…
[Unknown earthworm LV1]
HP: 51/51
Mana: 1/1
Damage: 1
Defense: 2
Speed: 3
[Drilling]
Can flexibly drill holes underground and move, and the speed is not affected.
…
Lu Yao looked from a bird's-eye view.
A large brown earthworm appeared on the island, moving slowly on the ground.
Before the earthworm took a few steps, a group of man-eating crabs suddenly rushed out. After a siege of crab claws, the earthworm died. The man-eating crabs smiled and ran all the way to the sea with their prey.
[Unknown earthworm failed to integrate into the world. ]
Lu Yao picked up the second earthworm with tweezers and threw it again.
He almost used up a small box of earthworms and finally successfully found a dimensionality reduction species that adapts to the pixel world.
[Unknown earthworm successfully integrated into the world. ]
You name it ___.
Lu Yao still named it according to its characteristics.
……
[Split Earthworm LV1]
HP: 35/35
Mana: 1/1
Damage: 1
Defense: 1
Speed: 3
[Drilling]
Can flexibly drill holes underground and move without affecting speed.
[Split]
When it finds danger, it will split itself into two parts to escape, and each part will gradually become a complete individual.
…
Just when Lu Yao was about to see the changes that this new species would bring to the surroundings, his mother's voice came from outside to urge him to eat.
He put down the mouse and moved his fingers.
The gods also have to celebrate the New Year, so he should rest tonight.
…
In the confinement room.
Jia Xiaokai smoothed his hair with his hands: "...I only know so much about [Whistleblower]. The ability of his title is [Whistle]. The whistle made by the Whistleblower will continue to grow, controlling the believers to go beyond The more whistles, the stronger the ability, and the requirement for use is [Gods].”
"They are not as good as the [Skinned Ones] in this respect. They have a special ability to recast idols and can split the idols. It seems that they can split them several times. But the price is that the faith gain from each idol is halved or only a fraction?"
He rubbed his hands: "Today is the Chinese New Year, and I want to make a phone call. According to relevant laws and regulations, this is reasonable."
"After I voluntarily surrendered, I have been actively reforming in the past two years..."
Song Shiyi interrupted him: "You surrendered because you were cursed by the [Whistleblower] and could not use faith items. You sought the protection of the committee [Nandou]."
Jia Xiaokai didn't care: "Prosecutor Song, don't be so unhuman."
"Call who?"
"My cousin Huang Liaoxin."
Song Shiyi took out a brand-new mobile phone and put it on the table: "Please be hands-free throughout the entire process. The committee will also record relevant data simultaneously."
"It doesn't matter, just remember it. It's just an ordinary phone call."
Jia Xiaokai picked up the phone and entered a number on it. After a few beeps, the call was connected.
"it's me."
"...If something happens, hide outside for a while. I will go back when it's over."
Jia Xiaokaiyun said calmly: "I just want to celebrate the New Year. I'll give you a call."
"If you have time, help me visit my grave. If you don't have time, forget it."
He hung up the phone and said thank you.
"Prosecutor Song, are you going home for the New Year?"
Song Shiyi just picked up the phone and left here.
…
In the empty apartment, a large plate of fried sausages was placed on the coffee table.
Song Shiyi ate slowly with a bowl of rice.
Mingzai stood on the edge of the plate, pecked out all the peppercorns and chili segments with his bird's beak, and piled more than half of the bowl into a small bowl on the side.
On the 70-inch TV screen, the host announced the New Year countdown, and everyone on the screen was smiling.
The cell phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated.
My parents made a video call.
Song Shiyi wiped her mouth, straightened her hair, and then answered the phone.
"Still busy?"
"A little."
"Pay attention to your health. Although you are busy at work, you still have to eat well and go to bed on time... Can you go home next year?"
"I'm going to go for it."
"Then...Happy New Year!"
"You guys too, I love you."
Song Shiyi also smiled at the phone camera and made a skillful gesture of her heart.
Close the phone.
She looked at her companions at the table.
"It's Chinese New Year, Happy New Year, Mingzai."
The little sparrow shook its wings: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year."
Song Shiyi looked out the window. Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, most buildings were brightly lit, and fireworks were lit in more distant places.
Only at this time, Song Shiyi hoped that her memory could be better.
She habitually opened her phone and began to check recent work records and memos.
When I saw the name Mary, there was a small sketch next to the memo, which showed a girl with sunglasses covering her face tightly.
Song Shiyi clicked on the note next to it, and her own voice came from inside.
"I always feel that Miss Mary is very similar to me in many ways."
“If I have a chance, I’ll invite her to be a volunteer next time so I can chat with her.”
Who is Mary?
Song Shiyi looked at this entry and looked for the intersection between herself and the other person in the text and voice.
Mingzai on the coffee table waved his wings and chirped.
"Master, master, it's time to hunt the gods."
Song Shiyi played with her phone without raising her head: "The alarm clock didn't go off, it's not time yet."
"Go early, maybe you can catch something rare and powerful."
Song Shiyi covered her mouth and yawned: "Mingzai, what kind of person is Miss Mary?"
Mingzai immediately became alert: "She is probably a bad woman. Master, you'd better stay away from her."
"Why do you have such a big problem with her?"
"intuition!"
"Then I have to deal with her properly. It is one of the prosecutor's duties to identify bad guys and bring them to justice."
"No, Master! You believe me!"
Song Shiyi stretched and looked at her phone: "There are still twelve minutes left, let's buy some clothes! Wear new clothes for the New Year!"
She slid her finger across the screen and hummed softly: "Wear mine, wear my new clothes~"
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