When the girl said the three words in a frivolous tone, the faces of everyone present changed, and the serious atmosphere instantly permeated, and even some women cried out in fear.

But in the face of the girl's words, the dwarf called the Imperial Mirror Hall laughed instead:

"Running for God? Hahaha, I don't know how many votes I have done in my life, but I can actually be a god? The rules of the game are fucking fun. Hey, little girl, tell me loudly, what's your name. Besides, it's too boring for just 50 of us to play games, little girl, won't you join us? ”

"My name is Kagura Miyoko - MI - YU - KO. As for me participating in the game......" Miyoko smiled and introduced herself, but she was interrupted in the middle of her sentence.

"'God' is not going to participate in this game. Miyoko is just a host. The person who interrupted Miyoko's words was the young man with half black and half hundred hair, who had been standing at the easternmost side of the circular square from the beginning, suddenly spoke, his expression not only calm and calm, but also with a hint of a confident evil smile.

Seeing this young man with a confident smile, the dwarf raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically:

"Boy, how do you say you seem to know everything?"

But in the face of the dwarf's words, the young man smiled casually and said:

"Of course I know, because it's not my first time participating in this game. God only, when I didn't be? ”

Hearing the young man's words, Miyoko, who was sitting on the spiral staircase, suddenly clapped her hands, and then couldn't help laughing:

"I'm so confident, no, can't help but let me laugh for a while, okay?"

"Just laugh, Miyoko." The young man named Kamino took a step back with his hands in his pockets, and turned his head to Miyoko.

"Then I'm laughing." Miyoko smiled, folded her hands, and then she suddenly threw her head up to the sky, and began to laugh uncontrollably, and at the same time, she also shook her hands and feet exaggeratedly, and her flowers and branches trembled:

"Hahahaha......"

After laughing for five minutes before stopping, after laughing, Miyoko suddenly changed her expression again, she became like a shy and shy little girl in an instant, huddled and curled up, her cheeks were crimson, her hands covered her face, and a pair of bright eyes appeared from between her fingers, and she said in fear:

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry...... I...... I lost my temper...... Yes, I'm sorry...... Please ...... Million...... No...... Don't scold me or hit me...... Please don't ...... Hate me...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry......" said Miyoko as she jumped off the railing with great politeness and bowed deeply to everyone in every direction.

Until just now, when I saw Miyoko, I still thought of her as an ordinary girl in my heart, but now, I finally know that she is not a normal person at all, and even ...... Not human at all.

"It's just a female neurotic ......," Yu Jingtang on the side couldn't help but take a sip and said.

"Ah...... Neuropathy? You...... Scold me? Hearing Mikado's words, Miyoko, who was originally a little woman's shyness, seemed to be greatly stimulated, and her face became dull for a moment, and then suddenly her eyes turned red, and then crystal tears oozed from the corners of her eyes.

"Hmm...... How can you say I'm insane...... Where am I having a nervous break...... Bad Uncle ...... Bad uncle bullied me...... He said I was insane...... Hmmmm...... Wow wow wow wow ...... "This time, Miyoko actually cried like a little girl abandoned by her parents, her eyes were red, and the cry formed by her silver bell-like voice touched my heart, and this cry was a sharp weapon to kill a man in seconds.

And when Mei Yezi cried, she actually babbled and cried endlessly like a wayward little girl, crying for five minutes, and there was no tendency to stop.

"I'm annoyed, I don't say you're insane, stop it!"

"Hi, Wieeseuchgefllt (German: as you wish)!!" Who knew that Miyoko's face changed again in a second, and in an instant she changed from a little girl with a red face to a smiling person with extreme hyperthyroidism, a pair of black diamond-like eyes shone brightly, and the original red face disappeared in an instant.

Everyone quietly watched Miyoko's expression switch that could be compared to the change of face in Sichuan Opera, and this amazing and extreme personality made everyone, including me, silent.

"Hehe, what an interesting woman......" Seeing Miyoko, who instantly turned into an enthusiastic expression, the German on the side couldn't help laughing, but to my surprise, he still said Chinese.

"Thanks for the compliment!" Miyoko said loudly like a subordinate who had been praised by a superior official.

"Hey, Miyoko, huh?" The mild-mannered man in his early thirties, who had analyzed the ratio of men to women present, shouted.

"Yes! Mr. Fushimi, please speak! Miyoko stood up straight, turned to Tsushimashimi, looked up at the sky, looked straight at the sky, and said loudly.

"You say that we were brought here to hold a God Game, and that only seven people will survive to become gods?"

"Yes! That's what Mr. Fushimi said! Miyoko stood up straight and said in a voice that looked like a report.

"So, here comes the question, first, God is supposed to be the supreme being, and since your purpose is to elect God, then you are equivalent to a referee-like being? So, you should be a higher being than us, that is, even if we become God, you are still higher than us, but isn't that a contradiction with the supremacy of God? Second, based on the first point, I would like to ask, what are you? The man named Fushimi asked with a smile as he looked at Miyoko.

"No comment!" Miyoko replied loudly and dryly.

Receiving Miyoko's crisp answer, a wry smile appeared on Si Fushimi's face.

"Damn, I can't stand you neurotic woman, what the fuck are you, send us here as you want, or I'll slap you to death!" Seeing Miyoko's neurotic state, someone in the crowd finally couldn't stand it anymore, and a young man with dyed brown hair and earrings walked out angrily, scolding Miyoko unceremoniously.

"Neuropathy? Ouch fuck, you fucking dare to scold the old lady? Hearing the curse of the young man wearing the earrings, Miyoko's face suddenly changed, this time, she did not cry, she did not laugh, did not become elegant and dignified, polite and shy, or categorical or enthusiastic, but suddenly sank her face, her eyes were bloodshot, and there were green tendons beating on her temples, and she looked like a volcano was about to erupt, and she actually became a bad girl full of foul words.

"What the fuck are you talking about, bitch?" Hearing Miyoko's reply, the young man with the earrings was furious, and looking at the way he clenched his fists, it seemed that he wanted to fight Miyoko endlessly.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with the old lady scolding you? Isn't it ...... the fuck not to let the old lady scold?! ”

If Miyoko's reaction before was surprising, then now Miyoko's serial cannons of cursing on the man wearing earrings are simply shocking, and it can even be said to be shocking, and ordinary people can say that such a long string of curses can almost choke themselves to death.

The spicy and vicious words are simply unbearable, but when they are said by Miyoko, who has a peerless innocence and a beautiful face like an angel, there is a full sense of disobedience, and even makes people feel inexplicably weird and cute.

After scolding these words, Miyoko suddenly wiped her mouth again, became extremely gentle, obedient and cute, rolled up her cat fist and shrank in front of her, and said:

"The little woman is not meow, which makes all the heroes laugh at meow, and please don't laugh at the little woman's meow. What is offended, the little woman apologized to everyone here. ”

"Schizophrenia, huh? Fun, right? I...... I want you to fucking believe it or not! The young man with earrings who was completely angered by Miyoko rushed towards Miyoko, but the weirdest scene happened, the young man with earrings seemed to be sprinting with all his might, but in our eyes, he was just standing still, no matter how he waved his fist in the direction of Miyoko, but I didn't see the distance between him and Miyoko approaching half a minute.

It was as if the young man with the earrings had the tracks of a treadmill under his feet, and no matter how the young man with the earrings ran, the speed of the tracks just canceled out the speed of his running, causing him to not be able to move forward in the slightest.

Miyoko sighed softly, and she slowly opened her eyes, revealing a color of pity, care, and sympathy, like an old man looking at a young man who was ignorant of the world.

Miyoko suddenly changed to a serious tone again, and I looked at her and sighed, and said slowly:

"Hey, young man, save effort, think about back then, I, I was so impulsive like you, I was ignorant at that time, I really did a lot of stupid things, I think about it, it's too late to regret it, hey, this person is old, only to know that he regretted it at the beginning - Nong said it was not a tie~~?" In the end, Miyoko's expression changed again, and this time, she changed to a nervous expression with wide eyes and an innocent and innocent face.

"Damn, I'm going to beat you up...... I'm going to kill you...... Damn, why can't I get close to you...... What the fuck are you fucking doing? ”

Looking at the earring youth who looked very struggling, but couldn't get close to Miyoko as if he was standing still, I really had a sense of fear that Miyoko was really not human. I don't know what kind of trick Miyoko has played, but the spectacle in front of me really makes me feel terrified.

This woman is not simple.

"Quasi-static cyclic dynamics limited by the inverse Carnot's theorem caused by the relative coordinate system strobe operation under the ideal space-time length of the unit Minkowski's ideal space-time length." Miyoko's expression suddenly became as cold and ruthless as a machine, and her eyes, which were still bright, suddenly became as calm and distant as a robot.

She ...... Say what? I looked at the hooded boy eating red dates on the side in a daze, and asked puzzledly.

As if hearing my words, Miyoko turned her face mechanically, looked at me, and said lightly:

"Time-domain quantization in four-dimensional space-time and probability reset of omnidirectional wave function distribution in the ground state of elementary particles."

"In other words, did you make the space around the earring man exhibit macroscopic quantum discontinuity, and the constituent particles of the earring man itself also showed a quantum-level entropy reduction and distribution probability change?" What shocked me was that the hooded man actually really understood Miyoko's words that were like a book from heaven.

Miyoko looked at Yu Wenlong calmly and said mechanically:

"Your regular expression logic terms, after being substituted into the original recursion of the linguistic logical structure formula in a given context, can form a normal causal proof with the basic meaning of my term logic."

"Hehe, it seems that I guessed correctly." The hooded man laughed, shoved another red date into his mouth, and chewed it heavily.

"Kabi fishing. Forget about the fish. Yingren is gone, good friends are long, scratching their heads and delaying, who can say everything? Today, I am fortunate to see Wen Longjun. Miyoko suddenly became elegant again, and between the pitches, there was actually a bit of the temperament of a poetess.

"Miss Miyoko, after making trouble for so long, it's time for you to tell us what you call the God Game, right? Also, what exactly is your purpose? Everything has a motive, but what is your motive? Since you have such magical powers to play with us, you definitely don't want another capable person to challenge your unique position, right? The man named Fushimi asked again.

Mei Yezi, she held her chin with one hand, a pair of beautiful eyes flashed brightly, and her honey-red lips seemed to bloom with a charming luster:

"It's a blatant fallacy. The rest of the leisure is widowed, and the night has been longer, and there is occasionally a famous wine, and there is no day to drink. Gu Ying was alone, and suddenly got drunk. Quietly send the empty Xuan, and the spring mash is alone. After getting drunk, he entertained himself with several plays. Although there are many good intentions, those who have no admiration for hardship are ordered to gather together for a play, because they think it is a joke. ”

"Did you adapt the verses of Tao Yuanming's "Drinking Poems" and "Zhuangzi"?" Sifushimi smiled again, "No matter what, at least tell us the rules and content of God's game, right?" ”

Miyoko took a deep breath, then sighed, lowered her eyelids, and suddenly turned into an extremely sleepy and depressed expression, and said weakly:

"Oh, you asked me about the rules of the game, the rules of the game...... Oh...... Actually, that's it...... Very simple...... Ah, you people...... It's going to be a small group of seven...... And ah...... Conquer the worlds of your respective team within a month...... If there is a losing team, hey, it will be eliminated...... Destroy along with their respective worlds...... The successful teams then advance to the second round...... In the second round...... All teams are to ...... within a month Kill each other and kill each other...... Compete for their world...... The last seven people remained...... It's the winner...... Then he became God...... Just like that......" After speaking, Miyoko's originally sleepy and depressed expression suddenly became noble and cold again, and I saw her raise her legs, jump onto the railing, and look down on us with a queen-like look:

"What about the rules of the game, this palace has made it clear enough, but there is still something unclear?!"

"Yes, there are too many questions. First: What does it mean to compete for the world, and what are the conditions? War, or some other way? Second: How to distribute a team of seven people? The number of people present is fifty, does it mean that one person will be eliminated in the first place? Third: You say that the last seven people can become God, so what is the power of this God? Is the power above you, and can you resurrect the dead in the game? If you can't, you are contrary to God's definition. If we could, then only forty-three of us with a little self-dedication would have to commit suicide, and then let the remaining seven become God's victors and resurrect them to win the game, wouldn't we? This time, the person who asked the question was the boy who had not spoken before, with black hair and eyes as sharp as Hai Dongqing. He stared at Miyoko with burning eyes, but the depths of his eyes looked very gloomy.

"Finally, and most importantly, if I become God, is the power above you? If not, I want you to kill me now, Mei Yezi, my king has no interest in succumbing to anyone in my life, and becoming a companion to others who run away from the hall and wag their tails and beg for mercy. ”

"It's really very backbone and very smart, Wang Shengsheng, I'm optimistic about you. The text messages between you and Kannatsuki are also my favorite. Miyoko smiled at the boy named Wang Shengsheng,

Stroking her black hair with her jade-like hand, she said, "First, the methods and conditions for fighting for the world, you will soon understand, so I won't say much about it. Second, as for the distribution of the seven teams, what you said is indeed not wrong, before the allocation of teams, I will eliminate one person, but who the eliminated person is, it depends on my mood. Third, God's power is naturally the power you want to have, and if you want to resurrect the dead, of course you can do it. But, unfortunately, I want to tell you that in fact, there are 200 people participating in this game, and in addition to our war zone, there are three other war zones, and the seven winners of your war zone will have to fight against the people in the other war zones, even if you agree to choose seven winners by suicide, but how can you be sure that those seven winners can defeat the people in other war zones? And even if you negotiate with the other teams in the same way to reach an agreement to choose the winner by suicide, how can you guarantee that the other winners will resurrect you? What I can tell you is that there are selfish, bloodthirsty, murderous and perverted thugs in other war zones. If you let that person become God, do you think he will resurrect you? ”

"On the other hand, is there really no one among you who wants to be a God? Don't you want to change the world, don't you want to play with sentient beings in your hands at will, don't want to have countless beautiful women, don't you want to conjure mountains of gold and silver at will, don't you want to hold power in your hands, and determine life and death at will? Do you still want to live in a false society where you need to live by smiling and wearing a mask to survive? This is the only chance in your life, as you said, even if you die, the one who wins can save himself, and if he does not die, he has the opportunity to become God, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why not? ”

Hearing Miyoko's words, the diminutive Mikatsudo suddenly burst out laughing, and then couldn't help but say:

"Little girl, do you know that there is a reverse transposition reasoning in MLM, the more eager someone is to recommend a certain product to you, how to lure you to buy it, the more it means that the thing can't be sold, what is your intention in so eagerly luring us to play your bullshit God game?"

"And what's even more annoying and laughing is the false society, this kind of useless villain who only climbs at the bottom of the society and sits in the well and looks at the sky every day, waiting for the pie to fall from the sky, and the useless little people will complain and curse at will, why do some people think that the society is false, but some people are like fish in water?" The stunning 1 woman in a cyan cheongsam sarcastically said.

"Oh, that's good." At this time, the boy named Wang Shengsheng spoke again, "And what is even more suspicious is, first, why do we believe that there are other war zones besides our war zone and are sure that those are not the pretense for you to lie to us? Second, why should we believe that you are not using the prisoner's dilemma to mislead us into thinking that there really are some murderers in other war zones, and that you are also using this trick to fool them in other war zones? Third, and finally, why should we believe every word you say next? ”

Wang Shengsheng looked at Miyoko with confidence, this boy was too simple, because his last sentence actually directly made every word Miyoko say after that no longer had any meaning. In fact, it is true, why should I believe a word of this woman who is a little neurotic and full of nonsense?

"Well done, lad." Yujingtang squinted at Wang Shengsheng, but Wang Shengsheng smiled, then took a few steps back, and retreated back to the position where he stood at the beginning, far away from the man named Shen Wuyue, I saw that the man named Shen Wuyue just had a weird evil smile on his face, as if he had already seen through something.

In the face of Wang Shengsheng's questioning, I think the other people present were also shaken, and even the eyes they looked at Miyoko were different, because Wang Shengsheng's words woke everyone up and reminded them that even the God Game itself could be nothing more than a hoax, which made it meaningless for Miyoko to say anything next.

"Hehe, I knew you would say that. So, I've been prepared for a long time. Miyoko clapped her hands lightly, looked at Wang Shengsheng with some approval, smiled and said, and then she said slowly, "Then, follow me, go up the Penros Stairs, and let you see my collection of books——"

Miyoko slowly stood up and gracefully made a gesture of please to us, and the spiral staircase behind Miyoko slowly unfolded, and Miyoko smiled at us and led the way up the Panloth staircase. The fifty people present all looked at each other for a while, and in the end, the fifty people followed Miyoko up the stairs one after another.

Strange to say, when I walked on this staircase, I felt as if it had an attraction force, and the sky and earth around me kept rotating and turning upside down as I walked, but I never fell down myself. At the top of the stairs, I actually saw a small hole, and there was actually a passage inside.

I was the sixteenth to enter the cave, and when I entered the hole, I saw Miyoko standing five meters in front of us smiling at us, her black hair dragging on the ground like a black waterfall.

"Everyone, welcome to the Library of Babel, this is my residence~~"

Miyoko made a gesture to please see, and I followed Miyoko's hand and was completely shocked to see what I saw.

By this moment, I admit that my worldview has completely collapsed, even, I barely have any

Go crazy on the spot.

Not to mention expressing the scene in front of me in words, even my brain is already difficult to accept such a spectacular scene in front of me, I find myself in a place like a fantasy space, this place seems to be infinitely vast, but it seems to be very cramped, and if you move a little, it seems that you will touch something.

No matter which direction I looked, I seemed to see a deep well-like hole, and my vision seemed to be sucked into by the deep well-like hole, as if it had become the effect of seeing the world through a kaleidoscope, and this was not an ordinary kaleidoscope, every image presented in this kaleidoscope contained smaller images, and smaller images contained smaller and smaller images, like mirrors that constantly circulate, pointing to infinity......

And the image presented in this kaleidoscope is-

Bookshelf.

Yes, there are bookshelves everywhere, endless bookshelves, some bookshelves upside down above my head, some bookshelves in endless distance, and some bookshelves right at your feet.

And what fills the shelves is-

Book.

An indescribable number of books.

It's as if the whole world is filled with books.

This is the ocean of books, the world of books.

The books on the shelves are arranged horizontally, with the spine facing the sky, but the books on them do not seem to fall at all as if they are not affected by gravity.

There are books everywhere, all kinds of books of different colors, and if you look closely, each book has a different title, specification, and color.

Compared to the crazy sight in front of him, the previous Tower of Babel and the infinite run in place were nothing at all.

At this moment, I am finally fully convinced.

Miyoko is a god.

Or, even a being that has transcended God.

"It's a curious place that makes Borges's Library of Babel a reality...... But, strange...... Such a closed but vast space without a light source should be pitch black, but this space is brightly lit, could it be that the bookshelf itself emits natural light...... However, such a large number of bookshelves will lead to infinite superposition of light, and finally the whole world will become snow-white, is it possible that the bookshelf will absorb light at a certain rate while releasing light, as if the light released by the bookshelf and the absorbed light are maintained in a state of extremely delicate balance, so that our naked eyes can see the scene here......

It was the man named Fushimi who made this analysis.

I saw that some of the girls who had come in with me were already crying with fright, they were holding hands, their faces were full of tears, and Jesus, who was a little better, had a pale face and stared at the scene in the library called Babel with his mouth wide open.

And I was completely stunned by the strangeness of the space and the magnificence of the number of bookshelves.

"Welcome to the Babel Library, where the number of books is unlimited. Any literature, paintings, mathematical formulas, laws of physics, private diaries and handwritten drafts can be found here for any civilization, any era, any individual. Of course, finding the corresponding mathematical formula depends on your luck. A meaningful mathematical formula may be hidden in a book that is mostly composed of disordered and meaningless numbers and symbols. ”

Miyoko smiled, she walked slowly between the bookshelves, not so much walking, but standing still, while the books in the library automatically squeezed closer as Miyoko stepped in a certain direction.