I'm a God in an Online Game

Chapter 397



Chapter 397

397 Chapter 397: If You Don’t play the game, you’ll die

“Tomorrow... Sigh! It’s Tomorrow!”Zhao Lin didn’t struggle. He knew that Meng Jingtian wouldn’t do anything to him. It could be said that he had nothing to fear. He just turned his head to look at the scene outside the window.

“Tomorrow... you mean, our human consciousness will continue in the game, and this world... is going to end?”Meng Jingtian let go of Zhao Lin and muttered in shock.

To him, the game was just a game. No matter how real it was, it could not replace the real world that he had lived in for more than 20 years!

Moreover, if only his consciousness continued to exist in the game, would he still be... alive?

Meng Jingtian could not accept the sudden news for a while.

“Maybe it’s not what you think. I only know that this game is not developed by any country. Do you think that no one will care about what you do in the game? They can’t!”

Zhao Lin smiled bitterly and said, “I even suspect that this game was created by aliens. As for what their purpose is, who knows? But we have no choice!”

“No! I can’t accept it!”Meng Jingtian shook his head and sat down on the sofa. He wanted to grab a cigarette to smoke, but he found that he did not smoke and did not have any on him.

“Hey! Cousin, wake up! If you can’t accept it, why can’t the rest of the people in this world die right now?”Zhao Lin walked over from the window and rolled his eyes.

If you can’t accept anything in the game, why would anyone else play? !

“What else did your master tell you?”Meng Jingtian calmed down slightly and asked Zhao Lin.

“... he doesn’t know how to play this game, so he asked me... to follow you in the future!”Zhao Lin was silent for a moment. It could be seen that his heart was very complicated.

Not playing this game meant... waiting for death!

“Why?”

Meng Jingtian frowned and asked without answering.

“Chi!”Zhao Lin was a little disdainful, but also a little resentful. He sneered, “It’s because I can’t let go of those broken obsessions, but I just put on a noble appearance and vowed to live and die with Heaven and Earth.”

“Let’s go to the game. There is nothing to see in this world.”The two of them did not speak again. After a moment of silence, Zhao Lin pulled on Meng Jingtian’s sleeve and persuaded him.

“You can go!”Meng Jingtian shook his head and let Zhao Lin go first.

“Don’t be stubborn. Little Aunt and the others definitely do not wish for you to die. You also do not wish to make them sad, right?”Zhao Lin frowned and said when he heard this.

“You are an unfilial son who didn’t even leave home during the end of the world. What right do you have to criticize me?”Meng Jingtian couldn’t help but sneer.

Zhao Lin was silent for a moment. “They aren’t like you, so stubborn. Who knows what they are busy with now. Anyway, I’m sure that they don’t dare to die. I will see them in the game.”

“You Go! Leave me alone! This world hasn’t been destroyed yet!”Meng Jingtian waved his hand and said.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t accept life in the game, it was just that he couldn’t accept the fact that the real world had been destroyed.

People still remembered their homeland, not to mention the world that they had lived in for so long.

Moreover, up until now, he didn’t know what kind of existence the game was.

Zhao Lin said that it wasn’t something that could be made by the technology of various countries, so where did it come from?

Aliens? Or what?

It was impossible for them to be merciful and send an “Ark of Doom”to save you just because your place was about to be destroyed, right?

The person who sent this thing must have his own purpose, and in the game, God was not just a belief that you could have if you believed in it or not, but a real strong person.

When that time came, what kind of drastic changes would happen in the world in the game?

Would players still be players? Would they still have endless life? Would they revive even if they died?

Meng jingtian had a lot of questions in his head, causing a mess.

And the most important one of these questions was that there was a system main god in the game. What kind of existence was a system main god? Once it completely relied on the game to survive, it would all fall into the control of the system main god.

He didn’t know if the system main god could still have the ability to “Delete”them!

Of course, the game still had to be played. If he didn’t play, he would die!

However, these questions kept pestering Meng Jingtian, making him unable to accept them easily. He happily entered this game that might never need to go offline again.

His mind was in a mess. Meng Jingtian opened the door and walked out in a daze.

The street signs, trees, and vehicles were all in a mess. The traffic was completely blocked. It could even be said that there was no traffic.

All the vehicles were stopped!

In the corner, some people who had survived on the street let out shrill cries. Meng Jingtian acted as if he didn’t hear them. He walked in a daze in this broken world.

What could he do? What could he do? Passively accept all of this?

Suddenly, a bold idea popped up in Meng Jingtian’s mind. He wanted to see the game console of “Tomorrow”. He wanted to see something that people would have to rely on to survive.

But he did not know where this thing was!

Moreover, looking at the apocalyptic scene in front of him, he did not know when the end of the world would really come.

Meng Jingtian didn’t know how long he had been gone for, but he suddenly stopped. His eyes regained their clarity and calmness.

The Apocalypse was the apocalypse. It didn’t matter if he could only live in the game or not. In the end, if he was deleted by the system and did what he wanted to do, he would die with no regrets!

Meng Jingtian quickly ran back home and took out the sports car that Jiang Ruxue gave him from the garage.

As a global limited edition sports car, it was said to be as expensive as a city. It carried the most advanced civil technology and was made entirely of memory metal, it had successfully “Survived”the two disasters that Meng Jingtian’s family had experienced.

Meng Jingtian drove the sports car through the city at a low altitude, attracting everyone’s attention along the way.

“Damn rich people!”

In the city apartment, some people couldn’t help but curse as they watched Meng Jingtian drive the sports car through the window.

Even with current technology, not all cars were amphibious.

Meng Jingtian naturally didn’t pay attention to these things, because the weather wasn’t very good right now. An hour later, he arrived in the capital, at Jiang Ruxue’s manor.

...

This time, the guard recognized him. After all, he had lived here for a month, even though he had been unconscious for 28 days during that month.

In short, the guard didn’t stop him. He didn’t even come out of the guard room. He just watched him enter.

The fierce wind outside was still blowing. Although it wasn’t like the tornado from before, it was still very dangerous!

“Bang, Bang, Bang!”Meng Jingtian came out of the sports car and knocked on the door of Jiang Ruxue’s house despite the strong wind and heavy rain outside.


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