Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 583 God's Restrictions

"That's right. Although I said I'd only give you one chance to ask me a question, I never said I'd leave after answering the question."

The stick figure crow said hopping.

Lin Yu looked at the crow on his wrist, raised his eyebrows and said, "You actually played a word game."

"Haha, you're not going too far. I never thought you'd dare to use me, a god with 'illusory' authority, as a springboard to manipulate the rules of the game..."

Hearing Wu Crow say this, Lin Yu chuckled: "If you can think of it, then I can't succeed, right?"

"Indeed, it was precisely because I didn't expect you to be so audacious that you succeeded—but since the 'Death Game' itself didn't react to your actions, there shouldn't be any problem."

Hearing what the crow said, Lin Yu nodded.

"Indeed... But, you won't always be active on my wrist from now on, right?"

Lin Yu looked at the crow, which still showed no intention of leaving, and asked cautiously.

The crow was a little curious: "Why do you ask that? Don't you welcome my continued presence? Having a god you can talk to at any time must be very beneficial to you."

Lin Yu looked at him, then said politely: "Of course you are very unwelcome. What's the difference between you and always monitoring me? Get out of here."

"Also, I've discovered that the marks of gods are incredibly rare, and they're very conspicuous on many high-ranking individuals. This makes it very difficult for me to switch between various identities."

The crow was scolded by Lin Yu, but it didn't get angry. It just pecked at him slowly and said, "You're kidding. Even for a god of my status, it would be very costly to communicate with you across the world and ensure that the mark doesn't disappear."

"Do you really think I can stay on you and chat with you forever?"

Lin Yu looked at the smug crow and curled his lips: "Well, you successfully tricked me, now we are even."

"How long will you likely be around?"

Crow looked at Lin Yu: "It should take less than a second for me to finish this sentence."

As soon as the words fell, the crow mark quickly faded and disappeared.

Lin Yu looked at his wrist which had become smooth again and sighed helplessly.

"I really can't stand any loss."

It seems that the fact that I gained his "trust" by deceiving him has made this God of Change feel a little bit resentful.

The other party must have expended some energy and continued to communicate with you for a while after the question was asked, just to "get back at you."

However, this also made Lin Yu confirm again...

"As expected, not only can gods not interfere with the 'Death Game', it's also difficult for them to interfere with the affairs of the other world."

Considering that each god is looking for a "spokesperson" in a different way, perhaps this is also the reason.

"The actions and behaviors of gods should be constrained by certain rules... Considering Shen Bingmiao and the Grandmaster both vaguely mentioned that higher status brings more restrictions, it seems that no matter which world, gaining greater power and status also means more restrictions. This is a universal rule."

"I just don't know if this has anything to do with the 'Death Game'."

As he came into contact with more and more high-level players and NPCs, Lin Yu felt more and more that the "Death Game" was more like some special rules and will that transcended the "Ten Realms", including the world he was in.

Although this "game" has no independent consciousness, it seems to have some hidden "purpose" - it is not like the initial description of the "blood letter", which is simply to give those who do not want to die but died accidentally another chance.

Lin Yu thought about it, but soon he shook his head and decided not to think about these long-term things anymore.

Although he was promoted to the "Second Level" and got four "Professional Props", in a sense he was "entering the realm" and could be said to have barely joined the ranks of "high-end players".

However, these high-level issues involving the essence of the "Death Game" are not enough for me, a "Second Level".

Even gods are so secretive about this issue, so it’s not my turn as a “second-level” player to worry about it.

"It's better to rest early!"

Lin Yu stretched and prepared to dispose of the basin of water he had used to cut his wrists in the room before, and then go to wash up and go to bed.

After opening the door, Lin Yu suddenly saw a flash of light and a slight sound coming from the living room.

"what's the situation?"

Lin Yu frowned, took out Lao Zheng and Hannah, and walked quietly into the living room with the bone blade held upside down in his hand.

Lin Yu knew that ever since he joined the "Order" and officially merged the identity of "May May" with himself, his home was no longer absolutely safe.

Although "Order" promised to provide a certain degree of protection for members' families, and with the "tycoon" in the open and Shen Bingmiao in the dark, Jiangcheng is indeed the safest city for ordinary players...

But Lin Yu didn't dare to bet on that one in ten thousand probability.

He slowly stuck his head out and was about to ask Lao Zheng who the visitor was, but suddenly swallowed his words back.

Because he saw clearly the scene in the living room.

Lin Yu turned on the light helplessly.

"Snapped!"

The lights in the living room were on brightly. Lin Yu looked at Lin Zhao, who was standing in front of the refrigerator door with two dumplings in his mouth, and spoke helplessly.

At this moment, Lin Zhao's originally round face became even rounder.

"Sister, it's the middle of the night...what are you doing like a rat?"

Lin Zhao swallowed the dumplings in his mouth with great effort and said guiltily, "I just felt a little hungry suddenly. I thought there were some leftover dumplings in the refrigerator, so I had a couple to fill my stomach."

Lin Yu held his forehead and said, "Can't you make something fresh? You have to eat the leftovers."

"The soundproofing in our community is not good. It would be very disturbing to others if you started a fire and cut vegetables in the middle of the night. Besides, I thought you had already gone to bed." Lin Zhao said confidently.

"Then you should at least boil the dumplings before eating them... I don't even know when you made them."

Lin Yu said helplessly, and Lin Zhao curled his lips.

"I was just saying, how long has it been since you came home for dinner? I haven't seen you since summer vacation, and you don't even come to help in the store... You're so busy that you're dying."

As he spoke, Lin Zhao opened the refrigerator door and took out a whole plate of dumplings.

"Do you want to eat it or not? If you do, I'll just make it hotter."

Lin Yu wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he nodded silently.

"it is good."

Lin Zhao walked into the kitchen. Although the sound insulation in the old community was not good, boiling water to cook dumplings would not disturb others.

In a short while, a plate of boiled dumplings was brought out, along with two bowls of dumpling soup with some stuffing and dough - apparently, some of the dumplings broke when Lin Zhao was boiling them.

Lin Yu and Lin Zhao sat face to face, eating dumplings slowly.

There are two kinds of dumplings, vegetarian three fresh dumplings and leek meat dumplings.

"These dumplings taste different from usual ones."

"The ones that have been scalded are just as good as the ones that have just been wrapped. Eat yours, you've got your pick!"

"No, today's is especially delicious."

"Oh, that might be because the chives and leeks are fresh."