When Does This World Have a Blood Bar Displayed?

  Chapter 93 The Return and Conjecture of Divine Traits

   "First, hello sir, please...is it a person? What do you need?"

   The waitress who came over spoke softly, she lowered her head and her voice was very soft, but she didn't even dare to touch the other's gaze.

The guests just sat quietly by the window, holding their cheeks and looking out the window, with an indescribable temperament. The refracted early morning sunlight in the distance came in from the window, soft and not dazzling. It also made the air seem quiet.

  Why didn't you find out just now? Sure enough, you were talking to them about what happened last night. Did you talk too much? The waitress was thinking wildly in her mind, and her thoughts were also messy.

Looking up at the waitress for a while, Gu Mo stretched out his hand to take the menu, ordered a few dishes at random, and then turned to look at the glass window, as if he was watching the disturbance on the street outside. All kinds of riots, big and small, that appeared in the city early in the morning were actually just staring at his own reflection and thinking.

   The waiter came quickly, but that doesn't mean much—

Because it may be that he reminded the young men and women, the reaction that made them fuss attracted the attention of the waitress who had noticed them, so the latter would indirectly notice him who made the young men and women react. The presence.

There are also the two policemen before. They came to the house and knocked on the door, and Gu Mo also went to open the door directly, so they would not feel anything, and would not ignore Gu Mo's existence. After all, the door was opened directly. May ignore the initiator of the action of opening the door.

   This means that Gu Mo responded directly and attracted attention.

Thinking so in his heart, Gu Mo turned his eyes to the one in the corner. Those young men and women who seemed very embarrassed were also peeking at him carefully at this moment. The boys were also confused.

  I can see him now, and I'm still paying attention... But why did he sit here just now, and they also ignored his existence? It shouldn't be said that it is not careful, so many people can't say it carefully, especially the boy who just sat directly next to Gu Mo...

   How blind must he be to not see a big living person beside him?

   When Gu Mo was lost in thought, the waitress was very reluctant to leave, and couldn't help but turn back frequently. However, this is a public place after all. Although the nine-tailed demon fox's confusing supernatural powers are very unscientific special attacks on the opposite sex, they will not easily make people dizzy.

The former clothing store was just an accident. There were only two people in the relatively narrow space. To a certain extent, it gave people an imaginary possibility, as if even the environment encouraged and implied that, so Irrational sensibility and impulsiveness can easily overcome restraint in that situation.

   However, in a public place where other people are present, the environment and the existence of others will become a constant reminder, and those affected will also restrain themselves and not be too rash.

This is a ubiquitous phenomenon. Many vicious incidents caused by impulse are often because of the privacy of the place and the secret space, and people will be evil and courageous... It is not to push the problem to the environment, but to have ideas and impulses. It is people themselves, but it is undeniable that environmental factors are also the key to influencing thoughts and actions.

   This is the rule that Gu Mo has figured out before, so he can continue to live in a big city with confidence.

   Be low-key, don't go to places with few people... Even if he has a vague tendency to become a vixen, he will only be a landscape in the eyes of others, and there will not be too many intersections.

   "The qualifications for gods in this world are really worthless..."

   Looking at the farce that happened from time to time outside the window, Gu Mo vaguely understood what happened to him.

  There are many gods in this world, and they are also very slow. While the lower limit is extremely low, the upper limit is not high. He vaguely remembered that there was a military spy in the Warring States period, because after his death, he was worshipped and built a shrine by people who were afraid of retribution and trouble, so he was also upgraded to the **** of misfortune.

   There is also an anthropomorphic image of a search engine robot in modern society, which was upgraded to a **** because of its great acclaim, and naturally became a **** representing the concept of "search"...

  emmmmm, it feels like a child's play.

Therefore, Gu Mo has some doubts of course. It is also for this reason that after making a big show last night, the accumulated popularity and willpower have been under the current rules of this dungeon world, pushing his form of existence toward the so-called gods. direction has been upgraded.

   You can tell by looking at the movement outside, he is now in the city, but he is in the limelight——

   "The world will be judged! The God of the Broken Throat will save us!"

   "The end of the world is coming, please take a moment to listen to the teachings of our Broken Throat Church, our great Heavenly Father and Savior Broken Throat..."

   "People are born guilty and live to atone for their sins. We have to bid farewell to the old era and welcome the new era bestowed by Lord Broken Throat!"

  Gu Mo: "..."

  ——Nima's... Are these people really poisonous? Can you give play to your subjective initiative and think of a more aggressive code name for me!

The hustle and bustle spoke loudly, screamed loudly, and tried to cheer. In the mixed words, three strange names were inseparable, and he couldn't help but feel dry, even though his perception attribute was only raised to 11 points. , but it is also more sensitive than ordinary people.

Moreover, the street outside is only separated from the restaurant by a glass window, and the sound insulation effect is not particularly good. Moreover, the group of people are too close together and speak very loudly. After all, they are all fanatics who preach in the street. Naturally If you want to be the first to win, you can't lose in momentum.

And there are still a lot of them. On the noisy and noisy streets, there are many people who have experienced the carnival night last night, and many people have turned into fanatical believers, no matter how strange the name of the object of their belief, the behavior No matter how unreliable their behavior is, they are still fanatical and devout from their hearts.

But of course, if you are not religious and fanatical, if you question it because it is slightly inconsistent with your own thoughts, how can it be called belief... Even if it is unreasonable, it must be the deep meaning of the gods, and you can't understand it, that is your realm Not yet to this point.

   They are confident about this, and they don't think there is anything wrong with the name "Broken Throat". They even accept it with honor, and they also start to try to persuade others to accept it.

  It's just...it's pretty good, the mobility is quite good...

   Gu Mo really regretted coming out. Don't these "believers" think about the feelings of their "gods"?

Although it is said that the main reason for such an embarrassing situation is that he was too crazy last night and forgot the guideline of "please game players at least name their names when they are in the story"... But now sit here and listen With the group of people saying that funny name--

  His, my scalp is going numb with embarrassment.

   He sat in his original position, hesitating whether to leave or not. After all, the order has just been placed, and the waiters over there are still staring at him all the time. It seems that it is not a good way to leave...

   And at this moment, a figure appeared in front of his desk.

   "Please sit down."

  Gu Mo raised his head and glanced, then gestured towards the opposite side.

The young man with purple hair and blue eyes looked at him deeply, and then sat on the other side without making a sound. His expression was very confused at this moment, but he had no goal, and his eyes were empty... It was difficult Describe the contrast between this young man before and after.

   In the previous night fight, most of the time, he was full of energy. For the incense of five yen, he was able to start fighting with full energy...

   But now, he is like a diligent student who has been struggling for a whole semester and studying hard every day. When he woke up today to prepare for the final exam, he found that the exam time was like yesterday...

   "Want something to eat?"

  Gu Mo took the menu next to him and used this to divert his attention from listening to the noise outside.

  Yato just shook his head in silence. He didn't have the spirit of the past. If it was him in the past, if he heard someone was going to treat him, he would definitely be excited immediately. But at the moment, he didn't have this mood, staring at the person opposite, what came to his mind was the scene when he returned to the stage at dawn to see that person fall into a pool of blood drenched in blood.

When he was knocked off the stage in the first match, Yato had already left, his mission had been completed, and there was nothing he could do next... And at that time, he had already vaguely guessed the result, but he didn't expect him The moment you confirm it with your own eyes, it will still be a huge shock.

   That man died after all... He gave birth to himself, gave him life, and made himself extremely painful, the man who was named "father"...

  Yato's eyes were dazed.

   "Don't you? It's a rare festive day, why don't you celebrate it..." Gu Mo shook his head, put down the menu, and then stared at the opposite side thoughtfully, "Are you here to take revenge?"

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"No..." Yato said tiredly. He used to hate and hate the man who was his "father", but after the death of the other party, he still felt empty in his heart, but he didn't feel sad or wanted. The idea of ​​revenge.

   Fei may have such an idea, but Night Fight will not let her do it, the former is his only relative.

   "It's not for revenge, so what do you want to do?" Gu Mo looked at the other party with great interest. Could it be that he regarded himself as a life mentor, and was confused and wanted to seek emotional guidance?

"I don't know... I just happened to see it outside, so I came in..." Yato said, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "What you said before... is it true? You are this A visitor from outside the world?"

"Yup……"

   Gu Mo recalled his unscrupulous state last night and all the words he had said. He was more determined that he had better not use that mask if he could, but he didn't show his cowardice right now, and the world wasn't that dangerous.

"I like to travel between different worlds, and I want to see different landscapes... So I came here. This world is a stop on my way." Gu Mo didn't blink, he was very sincere. Said that this is indeed his idea and original intention, and it is also his current situation.

Just speaking in such an understatement and a natural tone of voice, it has a kind of bluffing taste, as if the ability to travel between different worlds is his own, and it is a matter of course to create a profound sense of mystery. the feeling of measuring.

   is also very persuasive. With his madness last night, people who don't know the inside story will naturally feel that it is his own power.

   At least that's what Yato thinks, he sighed with a wry smile, shook his head repeatedly and said, "That's true."

   After being silent for a while, he asked again, "Then that game and bet you mentioned earlier..."

   "Oh, that's true..." Gu Mo nodded solemnly, "I originally had other ideas, but now I have changed my mind..."

   "After all—God loves the world, but the only one who can save himself... is himself."

As he said this, he looked out the window with a feigned deep look, and then suddenly saw his "believers" outside. Don't care.

  Yato didn't notice this, he just chewed on the words and nodded.

He felt that he understood, the other party probably understood how serious the problem of ghosts and ghosts in this world is, but the root cause has always been in human beings... The more negative emotions and dark sides of people's minds, the greater the evil in this world. , the more monsters are spawned.

Thinking like this, Ye Dou thought of his original idea again. He glanced strangely at the group of fanatical believers of the Broken Throat Cult outside, and couldn't help but glance at the otherworld visitor who was in front of the old god... It seems that the general direction of his original idea is correct, and the other party has finally gained his faith.

   In fact, it’s not just Yato, many people think so about the incident last night, and they think it’s probably a slap in the face.

Although it looks funny, it still can't hide the essence of the divine appearance in front of people, especially with the development and convenience of modern communication technology, this is probably an unprecedented large-scale "miracle", even back to the age of the gods, there will be no such thing precedent.

   If it really is a strange existence from another world, it must not be like it said, but it must be sightseeing with the mentality of tourism, right?

There must be a conspiracy, depending on the situation, it is very likely that it is for the beliefs of this world, to squeeze their already bad living space... It is a pity that the gods are convinced of this, and they all hold it as if they are here. Treated with the mentality of the enemy, but nothing can be done.

   After all, if they could do something, they wouldn't be forced into such a desperate situation.

   "What are you going to do next?" Yato asked.

   "I don't plan to do anything, but you have to seize the opportunity..." Gu Mo stretched his back, "The next era won't be the best, but at least it won't be worse."

  …………

   The conversation with Yato didn't last long, while the latter fell into deep thought, Gu Mo finished eating what he ordered, waved his sleeves, and left without taking a cloud.

  By the way, he didn't check out... It's not too much to charge a consultation fee. You can earn 5 yen for a single run in the night. As long as you are diligent, you can earn a meal back in a year.

  This is also to help him get out of the daze and actively face the new life... How can there be so much time to be sad in the spring and autumn, as long as you get into the state of making money as soon as possible, Yedou will know what to do.

When passing by those missionaries, Gu Mo couldn't help but make suggestions. The euphemistic expression "broken throat" was not the real name of that lord and should be changed, for example, "Sir Mo" is also good……

   Then he was chased by a group of angry fanatics for two streets before running away, which made him furious, but there was nothing he could do.

He didn't go back to pack his things, and there was nothing to pack. Gu Mo walked along the location of the building where he first entered the dungeon, and verified his thoughts along the way - he found that the voice of the other side he could hear was clearer. , No matter where you go, as long as you calm down a little, you can see it.

  At the same time, he does seem to have some strange qualities of the gods such as Yato and Bishamon——

Although the gods in this world are very shameful, their forms of existence are indeed unique. They obviously have entities, they can eat, and they can also cause changes in physical phenomena and interfere with the material level, but in the eyes of ordinary people But like an invisible man.

   Gu Mo does seem to have such a characteristic now, he just walks on the street without any cover, and when he doesn't deliberately interact and attract the attention of others, he seems to be ignored by everyone.

   There are no longer strange eyes looking at him hotly, and no more bold girls appearing from time to time, wanting contact information or something...

  Gu Mo didn't feel lost at all, but felt relieved after a long absence.

The road ahead was blocked and a cordon was set up, because the main stage last night was brought here. Armored vehicles and tanks drove over.

   American dads aren't going to take care of their son's face when it comes to what really matters.

While sighing, Gu Mo took pictures at will with his mobile phone, took a picture in front of those tanks, and took a few pictures in front of those military supplies, and then pulled the cordon again, and Shi Shiran walked in and took pictures along the way. ...no one noticed something wrong along the way.

   However, he can only make people ignore his sense of existence at present, but the machine can still capture his figure, and he was soon discovered by the surveillance personnel.

For a time, the whole scene became tense. A team of heavily armed soldiers searched all the way according to the monitored route, but finally stopped on the roof of a building. They looked around blankly, and could not even see half a person. , much to the chagrin of those in charge at the scene.

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real world.

   "I'm finally back..."

  Gu Mo walked downstairs on the roof of the empty unfinished building.

The building group is like an empty pigeon cage. There is only one frame. He can see the cold moonlight outside. On the side of the real world, it seems that this time is still night... The flow of time is a bit strange, Gu Mo tried to take out that long-term useless After the mobile phone, restart the Internet, and calibrate the time.

  It's been a month or so, and the real world is... thirteen days have passed...

   He lowered his eyes and made some calculations in his heart, and shook his head helplessly. This is probably a good thing. The flow of time is slow here and fast, at least he hasn't disappeared in the real world for too long, and he has not attracted much attention.

There is not much information in the group, even the fake popular science and chicken soup for the soul forwarded by the seven aunts and eight aunts have been updated by dozens of articles, an average of more than three articles a day, and there are a few red envelopes that no one has grabbed... That's it for two cents.

   There are some orders to contact him, wanting him to do some copywriting work, but he didn't reply for more than a week, and the other party didn't follow up.

   Putting the phone away, Gu Mo stretched hard and continued to walk downstairs quickly.

Go back to the shop to see if he can get any good things, but then again... He thought of his current key, and couldn't help but have a strange idea-according to the system's notes, the mechanism of the key is to draw random characters from the world in which he is located. An unowned item as a reward, and ensure that it is of the corresponding level of quality.

  So——what if I use it in the real world?

   (end of this chapter)