On the other side, Wang Jie sat on a chair, clasped his hands and prayed to the idol. Suddenly, Wang Jie looked up at the little priest and said, "I don't believe in Yier, will the gods also answer my doubts?"

The little pastor gestured to his chest: "As long as you can open your heart to God and tell God your doubts, God will answer them for you." ”

Wang Jie tried to pray in his heart, but he also raised his own questions about the correctness of the killing.

At first, Wang Jie didn't feel any use, but after praying two or three times, Wang Jie felt a warm current, as if being illuminated by the sun in winter, and the original uneasiness, sadness and fear in his heart disappeared little by little. In the end, although Wang Jie didn't get the answer he wanted, he was no longer uneasy, even when he recalled that memory, he only thought that he hoped that there would be a way to find a solution, and he was no longer guilty and afraid.

Wang Jie felt that praying to the gods was also useful, although there was still no solution to it, but at least he dared to face that memory, and he would not only be able to escape as before.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the sun that had just risen to the sky had risen into the sky, and the sunlight shone through the open window, just where he had been praying. To say that Wang Jie was liberated by the gods, he felt that he was healed by the sun. Compared with the sun god, the eternal sun, Wang Jie believes in the sun itself.

But faith is a big thing, and Wang Jie is not easy to decide at will. After consulting with the pastor, he got the answer: it is also okay to believe in the sun.

After receiving the answer, Wang Jie said a word of praise to the sun with peace of mind, said goodbye to the pastor, and got up to leave the room.

Ma Li and the others, who were sitting side by side outside the door, heard the movement from the door, and after looking over, they found that Radish walked out of the room with the child on his back, the original woodenness on his face had disappeared, and the look in his eyes had returned. The crowd sighed: at least, it's still useful.

Qingtian Piaoxue, the most lively of the several people, spoke first: "Turnip, what is happening now?

Radish smiled and thanked him first: "Thank you so much for taking care of you during this time." Then he replied to Qingtian's words: "It's a good start." At least now when I recall the scene, I don't just know that I was scared as before. ”

"That's good, you don't know, your face at that time was the same as the bottom of the pot, and you had to hit a tree even when you walked. Ma Ma smiled and said, "Well, now our turnips are back." ”

Radish stretched out his hand to spare his head, remembered something, and carried the little baby who had fallen asleep from his back to his chest, and said, "By the way, I have decided, I will raise him." ”

The others looked at them in surprise: "Wait a minute, you mean, don't send this child to church?"

Radish nodded, "I want to keep him in the Orms family and let him grow up in my house." I've taken away his original family, so let's give him another one. ”

Ma Li exchanged glances with the others, and then shrugged: "It's up to you, take care of it, maybe it will become a side quest or something in the future." ”

"I don't have that idea, I just think that if this child has no parents because of me, then I will help him find new parents, and if because of me, he has no brother and sister, then I will be his brother." As he spoke, Radish looked at Bridgestone, who was holding him: "Although we are playing a game, even in a game, I don't want to be the kind of person who only knows how to kill, even in the game, I want to be a useful person to the world." I don't know what kind of psychology you have in mind to play this game, but I don't think that such a simulated game was just a game for me when I came. I'll spend it as if it were my second life, not just playing games. ”

"The Uncanny Valley Theory. After listening to Radish's words, everyone was silent for a while, and Qingtian spoke first: "Okay, Radish, no matter what choice you make, I will support you." Ma Li listened and said, "Okay, I don't have an opinion, if you use me in the future, just let me know, and I will try my best to help you." "Who let us play together after we entered the game?" said the curator, "although I can help you now, if you can use it, come to me." Although Jian Wu didn't speak, he nodded his head on the side, agreeing with their words.

Radish was a little moved and said, "I...... I still have some ability here, no matter what you need my help in the future, just come to me, whether you come in person, or ask someone to bring a message, I will definitely do my best to help you. ”

Speaking of this, Radish clenched his right hand into a fist and stretched it out. When the others saw this, they also stretched out their hands and clenched their fists, and touched the fists that the radish was outstretching.

No one knew that the Holy Sunshine Cross, which changed the world, was founded in this small church.

The group left the church, not seeing the smile on the lips of the little priest behind them. When they had all left, the little priest walked to the door, looked up at the sun in the sky, and muttered to himself, "My lord, is it all right to do this?" and then after a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, I understand." I'm going to help him, and hopefully he can really make a difference. After saying this, the little priest's eyes were confused, his eyes were distracted, and after a while, the little priest trembled: "How did I get here?" said, shook his head and walked towards the church: "It seems that I am still tired these days, let's take a rest today." ”

The turnip people were walking on the main road, and suddenly, Ma Li remembered something and asked, "You say, are there any players around here?"

The curator also thought it was possible, but looked around: "Don't say it, it's really possible." But whether there is or not, we can't see it. You said that the average game encourages interaction between players, whether it is cooperation or confrontation between players, or even offensive and defensive battles where the players meet, not to mention communication, if it weren't for the store manager teaching the store manager to cook, who knows how many players are at the store manager's place. ”

"Speaking of which, there are 1,000 people who have logged into the game with us, how many have arrived in Nimitz like us, and who are they trading with if they are not, and where are they if they are not in Nimitz?"

At this time, Radish said, "You say, the mission we do, those guards, will there be players in it?"

“...... If so, we've already fought other players, but we haven't seen any corpses disappear. ”

"No, I think it's possible. Jian Wu, who had been silent, said, "Do you still remember, the contract we signed said that if we die, everything we have now will be lost, and there will be a penalty of not being able to land for 30 days. If you say that players can't respawn when they die, just like NPCs, that's a fair point. Of course, there is another sentence: everything we do will affect the progress of this game, that is, those NPCs are not expected to be resurrected. ”

Everyone was silent, no desire to talk, and they all walked forward with their heads buried in their heads, not knowing what they were thinking.