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Chapter 2 Let me be a pig?

(It seems that this woman should be one of the leaders. Well, her status should be inferior to the Korean man just now. Although Kamer is respectful to her, she doesn't seem to be too afraid, and most of them are pretending to behave.)

The woman who speaks is already very cunning, but her dress is even more weird.

The long stream of water remained at the tip of her nose, covering most of her face, and the exposed skin and even her lips were pale with blood. Somehow, she was wearing an ordinary white long dress and looked like a famous Japanese girl who liked to crawl out of TV.

When she doesn't make a sound, she always likes to hide in the shadows and has almost no presence, but once she becomes the focus of everyone, she will give people a strong visual impact.

"I, I want to say, that, that person has lost too much blood. Can I give it to him first and stop the bleeding."

This weird girl named Guan Yongxin seemed to be unavailable to being watched by everyone. She pointed her trembling finger at the man who had just been shot and said tremblingly, with her nervous expression and Jin Lizhu who had just been scared. After a few words, she faded out of people's sight in an extremely strange way. The strangest thing is that there are only a few people around her, but she can't find her for a while.

"I understand, Miss Guan, you are so kind-hearted." Although Kamer answered respectfully, he was reluctant to take out a spray can as big as a lighter from somewhere. He walked to the white-collar worker, opened his hand covering his wound, and sprayed it randomly.

The white-collar worker was a little scared at first, but then his expression was obviously relaxed, and the pain on his face disappeared. He looked at his wound in disbelief, muttering something in his mouth, and he should be saying:

"It's amazing, it's amazing."

(It doesn’t seem to be faked when this person’s expression is not fake, that is, the spray is indeed effective, and the way the woman just disappeared is not as if it can exist in reality. This world of the main god seems to be...)

The white-collar worker moved his hands happily, and suddenly his brows frowned again, and his movements became stiff. He said tremblingly:

"Mr. Camer, where is the warhead?"

"I just thought it was troublesome and stayed in it. If you are not satisfied, dig it out by yourself." Camer said indifferently, and then handed him a paratrooper combat knife in a bad way.

After looking at the cold sword in front of him, and then looking at the wound that had almost completely healed, the white-collar worker finally couldn't raise the courage to take the sword. He carefully hid the resentment in his eyes, and said softly, he lowered his head and said nothing more.

"Okay, if you have any questions, please ask quickly. The mission of the movie world has not been explained yet. Don't waste everyone's time." Finally, after saying this without disturbing, Kamal felt a little excited.

"Isn't this really in the real world? We were pulled in from reality by that Lord God? Is the Lord who created this place really omnipotent?"

Although Park Seung-ri's attitude towards her became cold inexplicably, the existence of a "membersman" and the information injected by the main god in his mind still gave Jin Lizhu the courage to ask this thug on his own initiative.

"That's right, as far as I know, as long as you can think of it, the Lord God can do anything for you, but there are some changes in the survival points and side plots that need to be paid to the Lord God. In other words, as long as you can collect enough survival points and side plots, you can do everything." After saying that, Kamer looked at Jin Lizhu, who became a little excited, but looked at her with an extremely strange look.

(The Lord God is really omnipotent? As long as I complete the Lord God's mission, survive in this movie world and receive rewards, can I? No, how could it be so simple? This Kamer's eyes have a weird look... What is this? Sympathy? Helpless? Sarcasm? Or something else?)

"Can I go home?"

The white-collar worker raised his head and looked at Camer with a look of hope.

"Haha, as far as I know, there are at least five ways to get you back. The easiest one is to live through five movie worlds, then pay the Lord God a D-level side plot, 2,000 survival points, and then you can return to the real world. Of course, Lord God will wash away all your memories about this place and take back any items, attributes, and skills you exchanged. But I promise you that if you can live through this movie and return to the Lord God's rest space, you will never be in a hurry to return to the real world. I promise."

"I don't care. I want to go home. I don't care about what the hell is. I want to go home and tell me how long it will take for me to get enough of these damn survival points and the hellish side plot."

The white-collar worker seemed to be approaching the brink of collapse and cried loudly.

"This is the second thing I want to say. Complete a movie and give you a fixed reward of 1,000 survival points, and the D-level side plot is not too difficult to get. But, gentlemen and ladies, do you know why I just called you "piglets"?

Hearing him say this, Camer said in a sarcastic tone:

"Welcome to the special team of the main god space - Infinite Team. The purpose of the Infinite Team is to create a team without any restrictions. You can do whatever you want in this team. No one will restrict you and restrain you. You can enjoy the fun of playing in the main god space.

However, these treatments are only for the official team members of the team, and you, of course, include me, must pay the official team members of the Infinity Team 90% of the survival points we have obtained and the side plot in exchange for their protection for us.

Of course, you can also understand it more simply that we are the livestock they raise.

They protect us so that we can survive easily, while we repay them with the ‘body’.

So, welcome to the Infinity Team, all the ‘lucky’ piglets’.”

"Why, why do we give them precious survival points? If we give them the points, how can we get enough of the points and side plots we need to go home? Why can't we complete the task with our own strength?"

The white-collar young man shouted loudly in surprise.

"Why, your grandma asked me why? OK, I'll tell you why, do you know how many fools there are in total who entered this hell of the hell with me before the three movies? Do you know how many newcomers I've seen in total? Four movies, there are seventeen newcomers in total. Look at how many guys are now who are still alive even though they are like dogs? You can count them carefully."

As if he was stimulated, Kamer pointed his finger at the three depressed young men behind him and shouted madly.

Seeing that the white-collar young man seemed to be frightened by himself, and as he stared at him blankly, Kamer shouted again:

"You think this is a terrible wine, and the beauty goes to the resort. This is a fucking hell. The stupid pigs who came with me, in the movie Legend of Gods and Ghosts, a man was drilled into his stomach by a scarab beetle, and he wailed for a whole day and night before he died. There were also two people who were drained from mouth to mouth by the thousand-year-old mummy. The funny thing was that he couldn't die. You know that he was held by a mummy and begged me to kill him.

What is that feeling? Humph, but I couldn't even kill him with compassion. Even if I hit their heads with a gun, they would still recover quickly and continue to hold me and beg me... Hahaha, they are not the most interesting thing to die. If you are interested, I can slowly describe the deaths of those idiots who think they can survive by relying on their own strength. I remember them clearly, that's very interesting."

Camer looked at the white-collar young man who was frightened to the point of being white. However, there was no smile in his eyes, but instead he showed deep fear.
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