Chapter 167 Divine New Year Illustrated Book

 Two days later, the Chinese New Year will be celebrated.

Lu Yao returned to his hometown after a long absence.

This is still the slow and quiet small county town, but it has become cleaner and there are more old people on the streets.

 On WeChat, chatting in the high school group. Everyone is in different parts of the world, and they are all envious of their old classmates who can go home to celebrate the New Year. So a few people who returned to their hometown started taking photos to celebrate the New Year for everyone.

Lu Yao was diving and watching.

 When everyone talked about their lives, they talked about their interests.

 Some are addicted to running and marathons, some are obsessed with fishing, some are making videos, some study cooking, and some just like drinking tea, walking, and watching trains.

 Outsiders may not think it is meaningful, but these things are very important to them.

Lu Yao’s interest is **** simulator.

 He couldn't help but think seriously about what the simulator meant to him.

 The identity of a **** player makes oneself seem to be different.

 But it’s not much different if you really want to say it.

This is just a qualification given by the simulator, not a truly omnipotent god. It's more like an admission ticket, a special profession that can explore some of the secrets of this world.

After getting the simulator, Lu Yao spent all his spare time on it, fearing that an inattentive person would die at the speed of light due to various reasons.

Fortunately, Lu Yao can feel happy and relieved just by watching the little pixel people build tribes and cities from scratch, and develop diligently.

 Think of the simulator as a special real game, keep a normal mind, and enjoy the wonderful fun it brings.

But once you follow the rhythm and process of the simulator and chase the limits of the gods at all costs, you want to ascend to the gods, chase 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 upward with all your strength. Like a whipped war horse.

It's just another round of ranked mode, with thousands of troops and single-plank bridges, rolling back and forth again.

Lu Yao has been playing ranked games for more than 20 years, and in the simulator he just wants to be an amateur god.

  On weekdays, I eat melon in the pixel world, watch the little people farming and building, fight monsters when they have nothing to do, and make friends with other **** players who enter through martial arts... Witnessing the change of the era, I remain unmoved and enjoy the leisurely life of a god.

 When the conditions are ripe one day, he will try to take the little pixel people to visit other worlds.

 Lu Yao did the math. Unknowingly, I already have 26 faith props and can earn 1,776 faith points every day. This fixed income is 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 stationed in the temple, he was not afraid of being robbed.

 In the pixel world, I have a slight advantage.

So, it’s time to start trying to transform the world!

Lu Yao initially set two goals: one big and one small.

 The long-term goal is to capture the Golden Fields and penetrate the Abyss.

 

Lu Yao turned on the old computer at home and plugged in the USB flash drive.

 The simulator really works.

 As a burst of melodious music sounded, the pixel world spread out on the computer screen again.

 Lu Yao took out a prepared tin box.

 It is filled with earthworms that he got from his father, who is a fishing enthusiast. This is also his next gift.

 He placed the first earthworm on the mouse, and the wriggling mollusc quickly disappeared without a trace.

 Lu Yao looked at the screen.

 【Unknown earthworm dimension reduction is in progress...】

 Under the brown earthworm icon, the progress bar gradually runs out.

Lu Yao clicked the earthworm and landed it on a small island in the west of the Western Continent, and then released the mouse.

 A new prompt pops up on the screen.

  【Unknown earthworms have entered this world. 】

 …

  【Unknown earthworm LV1】

 Health: 51/51

 Mana: 1/1

  Damage: 1

 Defense: 2

 Speed: 3

  【Drilling】

 Able to move flexibly in underground holes without affecting speed.

 …

Lu Yao looked at it from an overhead perspective.

A big brown earthworm appeared on the island, moving slowly on the ground.

The earthworm had not walked a few steps when a group of man-eating crabs suddenly rushed out. After a burst of crab claws, the earthworm died. Smiling faces appeared on the heads of the man-eating crabs, and they ran all the way to the sea carrying their prey.

  【Unknown earthworm failed to integrate into the world. 】

Lu Yao picked up the second earthworm with tweezers and put it in again.

He almost exhausted a small box of earthworms and finally succeeded in finding a dimensionality reduction variety suitable for the pixel world.

  【Unknown earthworm successfully integrated into the world. 】

 You named it ___.

 Lu Yao still uses the characteristic name.

 …

  【Split Earthworm LV1】

 Health: 35/35

 Mana: 1/1

  Damage: 1

 Defense: 1

 Speed: 3

  【Drilling】

 Able to move flexibly in underground holes without affecting speed.

【Split】

 When danger is detected, it will split itself into two parts and run away. Each part will gradually turn into a complete individual.

 …

Just when Lu Yao was about to see the changes this new species would bring to the surroundings, the sound of his mother urging him to eat came from outside.

 He put down the mouse and moved his fingers.

 The gods are also celebrating the New Year, so let’s take a rest tonight.

 …

 In the confinement room.

Jia Xiaokai smoothed his hair with his hands: "...I only know so much about [Whistleblower]. His ability with this title is [Whistle]. The whistles made by Whistleblower will continue to grow and control more believers." The stronger the whistle ability, the requirement for use is [gods]."

“They are not as good as the [Skinners] in this regard. 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 were unable to use faith items. You sought the protection of the committee [Nandou]."

Jia Xiaokai didn't care: "Prosecutor Song, don't be so unhuman."

 “Who to call?”

 “My cousin Huang Liaoxin.”

Song Shiyi took out a brand new mobile phone and put it on the table: "Please keep your 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’ll 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 mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrated.

　Parents made a video call.

Song Shiyi wiped her mouth and straightened her hair before answering the phone.

"Still busy?"

"A little."

“Take care of your health. Even though you are busy at work, you still have to eat well and go to bed on time... Can you go home next year?”

 “I’ll go for it.”

 “Then...Happy New Year!”

 “Same for you, I love you.”

 Song Shiyi also smiled at the camera of her mobile phone 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 hopes that her memory can be better.

 She habitually opened her mobile phone and started 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 it.

“I always feel that Miss Mary is very similar to me in many ways.”

“If you have a chance, invite her to be a volunteer next time so you can chat with her.”

Who is Mary?

 Song Shiyi looked at this entry and looked for the intersection between himself and the other party in the words and sounds.

Mingzai on the coffee table waved his wings and chirped.

 “Master, master, it’s time to hunt the gods.”

Song Shiyi played with her mobile 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 was immediately 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 people 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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