After a max-level boss mistakenly enters the infinite game

Chapter 437 Test of Courage Game 48

Dijia walked over and lowered his head to study the weak and unconscious God of Doom, "You mean this is the black mist we saw in the hotel room?"

Priscilla: "Yes, that's it."

Di Jia held his chin and looked at the God of Doom up and down for several times before wondering: "Why is it like this? What about the other boy?"

Bai Lixin: "It should have been that he signed a contract with the person who summoned him in the hotel at that time, so he was locked up. As for the other boy..."

The God of Misfortune hid in Xiao Toru's shadow and left with him, but how did Xiao Toru turn into a painting later?

Is Xiaotou really in that painting?

I'm afraid this answer can only be told to them by the parties involved.

Tiga: "It can't be dead, can it?"

Bai Lixin also hesitated: "I don't know, he can't die, right? He is also the god of misfortune."

"By the way, speaking of this, I remembered it. I never told you before because I thought you had nothing to do with this matter. I didn't expect that you would be related to this matter again on this train." Di Di

Jia stood up with his knees on his knees and walked to the desk to open his laptop. "When I went to the hotel before, I saw that the totem on the cloth on the bed was a bit strange. It might be the symbol of an underground religious organization, so I looked for it.

A private detective helped me investigate."

"This icon is very secretive, and it took me a long time to find this clue. Fortunately, the private detective's skills are very good, and he finally found it for me."

"This totem is a pattern of a certain religious belief in the Western theological period. About two hundred years ago, people at that time had deep faith in religion, and some people began to use religion to control human beings. Inside this pattern, the outer circle is considered to be the planet

, that is, the earth. The eyes inside the circle represent the eyes of the gods. The gods who are high above will always open their eyes and look down on the earth, taking in all the filth."

"They have gained many believers by relying on this kind of psychological suppression."

"Later, Scientology defeated theology, atheists gradually occupied the high ground, and many religions slowly dissipated."

"Although it is no longer on the surface, it is said that some religions have been secretly entangled with believers behind the scenes."

Bailixin pulled up a stool and moved closer to Dijia to look at the information on the computer, "Are there any special events in this religion?"

"It's interesting to talk about." Dijia slid the mouse, and the pictures and texts on the computer moved down quickly, "There is really something that happened in this religion, and it is somewhat similar to what we are encountering now."

"In 1802, a mass suicide occurred in a small town in the West, and this town believed in this religion at the time. The survivors believed that they saw gods coming to the world at the moment they were about to die, and said that gods would bless them throughout their lives.

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"The missionary disappeared after this suicide, and then the same thing happened again in other towns a year later."

"This time a reporter happened to be there and secretly took pictures of the scene."

The slender fingers stopped, and the computer stopped at a black and white photo.

Among the huge flame totems, a strange-looking monster was suspended in mid-air, its body tightly wrapped in chains.

"Kidnapping 'gods', this is not their first action." Dijia's finger continued to slide down, and finally stopped on a black and white photo. The man in the photo was wearing a crisp suit, facing tens of thousands of people.

The audience gave passionate speeches.

Dijia pointed at the man in the photo: "His name is Kelgaman. He was originally an unknown politician. As he joined this religion and became an elite of the religion, his career in politics quickly took root.

He soon became one of the hottest candidates at the time. If he had not died unfortunately later, he would probably have become the leader at that time, and maybe the entire history would have changed."

"After his death, the religion quickly fell into silence, and there was gradually no news about it."

"If the power of gods really exists, then his success at that time probably also relied on some kind of power."

"The reason why he suddenly became famous at that time was because he predicted several major events. Economy, disasters, natural disasters, etc. During that time, he seemed to have the power to control nature. Human beings have a strong mentality. He because

After these few things, he became the most popular candidate in people's hearts."

"By the way, several of the voters who were at the same time as him died in accidents. It was said to be an accident, but it was very strange. He was driving a car and was struck by lightning on the road. He obviously had medicine around him, but he suddenly died at home due to asthma.

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"His body was covered with mysterious and strange symbols, so after his death, people gave him the nickname 'Wizard Politician'."

Bai Lixin: "How did such a powerful person die?"

Di Jia raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, "It's funny to say it, but it may have been a backlash."

Bai Lixin turned her head, with big question marks in her beautiful eyes: "???"

Dijia: "Because it concerns the face of the country, it took the private detective a long time to dig out this secret."

"At that time, he was found dead at home. His whole body was glowing green. His whole body was folded and twisted in a weird posture and he died on the bed. The death was extremely miserable. Do you want to see it?"

Priscilla nodded.

Dijia: "Then be mentally prepared and tell me if you are afraid."

Priscilla nodded vigorously again.

As the computer screen moved, a black and white photo appeared on the computer.

A man was lying on the bed in a strange posture.

Just like what Dijia said, the death scene was terrifying. All his limbs were bent in the opposite direction, and his neck was turned back, directly attached to his back. His originally long body with slender limbs was now balled up into a turtle's shape.

Shape thrown on the bed.

Di Jia carefully observed Bai Lixin's expression, and saw Bai Lixin suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it's so scary."

The next second, a warm body got into his arms, "Tiga, it's so scary."

The young man's voice was a little aggrieved, his head rolled into Dijia's arms, and his soft and lingering hair was rubbed away in his arms like a Persian cat.

Dijia: "..."

How about finding some horror movies for young people to watch next time?

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You're not afraid in a basement with heads all over the floor. Are you afraid of this?

Humph, cunning master host!

All Dijia's anger and worry instantly turned into tenderness. He buttoned up the computer, held the young man's waist and gently lifted the young man into his arms, gently stroking Baili Xin's softness like a cat.

His hair was so soft that he could squeeze water out of his mouth, "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's just a photo, I've closed the computer."

Baili Xin tightened his arms around Di Jia's waist, seeming to want to draw more warmth and security from him.

Seeing such a dependent look on the young man, Di Jia's heart almost melted. He still had no intention of scolding the young man, "It's too late. Let's rest first. If you have any problems, we'll talk about it when you wake up."

The young man's muffled voice came from his arms: "You sleep with me, I'm afraid."

Dijia's heart skipped a beat: "Okay."

Worried that Bailixin was afraid of the dark, Dijia kept a night light.

This was not the first time that the two of them slept in the same bed, but Dijia was still as nervous as ever.

The young man's slender and white neck was right in front of his eyes, and the young man's slender neck with fair skin bit it off in an instant.

Some of the horrible thoughts that he had suppressed began to surge in his heart again. Dijia closed his eyes in pain, not daring to look directly at the beautiful young man next to him.

He is a monster.

He didn't realize this at first, but when he went back to take a shower that night to clean the wound on his wrist, certain images flashed through his mind.

It was the image of him pressing the young man against the wall.

That flash-in-the-pan scene didn't stay in his mind for long, until that time, after a long period of repression, he finally remembered many things that he had deliberately forgotten.

The ugly self, the scary self, the strong self, the cruel self.

He claimed to be a modest gentleman, but he left his most brutal side to young people, more than once.

That time after he woke up, he saw the unconscious young man at his feet. The white tiles in the bathroom made the marks on the young man's body more eye-catching. Those marks were evidence of his guilt and proof of his cruelty.

He regrets and blames himself.

After packing up the young man, he even forgot to leave him a word and ran away.

He doesn't know how to face young people.

He could not tell the young man that the person who brought him great pain was himself who provided him with a place to stay and was called "a good person" by the young man over and over again.

Like a coward, he kept numbing himself with work, and even wanted to live in the company at night.

But when he thought about the young man staying at home alone and was afraid that the young man would be scared, he finally chose to go home very late.

But every time he faced the young man, his deep self-blame and guilt always made him as painful as Ling Chi.

He wanted to tell the young man the truth, but he was afraid of seeing the disappointment and disgust on the young man's face after knowing the truth.

Until one day a travel company asked him to inject capital into the project. Originally, he was not interested in the project at all and was not optimistic about it. Anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that this is just a project that has no profit at all.

Until the other party said something that moved his heart.

He said that in the middle of this route, he would pass by a cherry blossom forest. This cherry blossom forest uses special seeds. The cherry blossoms bloom all year round and the flowers bloom unfailingly. In such a romantic environment, many things that cannot be said usually come to mind.

However, if you say it, the other party will agree more naturally.

The long-standing troubles found a breakthrough at this moment. Before he left the company that night, he couldn't wait to call Prissin and asked him if he was interested in participating in the train trip.

After so many days, he had long understood his feelings for the young man.

But knowing his feelings for the young man, he could not forgive himself for deceiving the young man.

All relationships are based on trust. If there is deception and concealment from the beginning, then he has ruined his own happiness. Only by confessing everything to the young man can he start over.

What he was waiting for on this train was the cherry blossom forest tomorrow.

Tomorrow, in the cherry blossom forest, he will confess to the young man. No matter what expression the young man uses to face him by then, it will be his own fault.

I just didn't expect that the travel company was so smart that it actually replaced the first-class carriage with a queen-size bed room for the honeymoon.

Di Jia felt like crying. If he told the young man everything tomorrow, would the young man misunderstand that he did it on purpose?

Damn it.

After taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed all the desires that had just surged in his heart.

This whole night, he almost stayed up all night.

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Priscilla only slept for four hours and woke up at seven o'clock in the morning.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Di Jia sitting up next to him, his eyes clear and clear, without any hint of sleepiness.

Bai Lixin rubbed her eyes, "Good morning, aren't you asleep?"

Dijia avoided Baili Xin's gaze with evasive eyes, "I slept for a while, but I couldn't sleep. You can rest a little longer, and I'll get you breakfast."

Baili Xin stretched out, and the soft pajamas piled up with his movements, revealing his white collarbone.

Dijia's heart skipped a beat and he quickly stood up and left.

After Baili Xin woke up, he walked to the living room and took a look, and found that the God of Doom was still there.

He thought for a while, took out the Mermaid Heart from his backpack and tried to heal it.

But unfortunately, the mermaid heart didn't work.

Bai Lixin had already guessed this result, but he was not too disappointed.

The God of Doom is covered with large and small wounds. It looks ferocious, but these wounds are not fatal. Moreover, some of the wounds have healed long ago, leaving only ferocious scars. It seems that these wounds did not cause it to coma.

The culprit.

The black mist lingering around it is intermittent and looks very ethereal, as if it will dissipate in the next second.

The chains wrapped around it looked nothing special, but were extremely hard. He tried cutting them with daggers and other weapons, but none of the chains were moved, not even a scratch.

How can I wake up this half-dead person?

"Jie Jie Jie, Jie Jie Jie." Just when Bai Lixin was at a loss what to do, a familiar laughter sounded above his head without any warning. When Bai Lixin was stunned, the little black-haired monster had already appeared in front of him.

In front of him, his tone was exaggerated and exciting: "I didn't expect that you actually solved the mystery of the princess. Are you going to be the first lucky person to successfully pass the level? No, no, no, there is actually someone

Can you pass the level?!"

Baili Xin glanced at the little black-haired monster, raised a charming smile and smiled gently at it: "Thanks to you."

The little black-haired monster stiffened for a moment, then trembled and said: "Guan, it's none of my business, it's all because you damn guy is so lucky! Huh, I really wish you could stay on this train forever, like this

I can appreciate your desperate and miserable look!"

Baili Xin wasn't angry either. He simply sat on the sofa and raised a piece of pastry on the dessert plate above his head. "This snack is very delicious. Try it. I won't lie to you."

The little black-haired monster opened his eyes wide, "Are you crazy?! I am a monster. The monster who pulled you from a comfortable environment to this place of death, and you actually gave me snacks?! You shouldn't hate me

?!"

Without saying a word, Baili Xin put the snack into the little black-haired monster's hand. He picked up another piece from the table and took a bite. "It's really delicious. It tastes good."

The little black-haired monster held the snack stiffly and hesitated for several seconds before taking a tentative bite.

After finishing the bite, he paused for a moment before continuing with the first bite.

Bai Lixin looked at the little black-haired monster with a smile: "Doesn't it taste good?"

"Humph, it's so vulgar." The little black-haired monster's tail swayed from side to side, "It's nothing more than that."

After saying that, it opened its mouth wide and stuffed the biscuits into its mouth.

Bai Lixin took the trouble to pick up another piece of pastry and handed it over, "Then try this."

This time, without much hesitation, the little black-haired monster held the pastry in his two small palms and ate it one bite at a time, his tail wagging faster and faster behind him.

Seeing this, Bai Lixin said: "Take all these pastries with you when you leave. If you want to eat, come back to me. I will prepare them for you at any time."

The little black-haired monster stuffed the pastry into his mouth in one gulp, and said with a sigh: "Who wants your things! You have no merit and no reward, so don't try to bribe me with pastries."

Bai Lixin: "It's not a bribe, I just want to give it to you. Why are you coming to me?"

The little black-haired monster cleared his throat, "Oh, I came here to tell you, congratulations on finding the princess.

Priscilla: "How to rescue the princess?"

The little black-haired monster said casually: "Don't you already know? If you destroy the painting, you can kill the bride. Once the bride dies, the contract will be invalidated, and your mission will be completed."

"It's very simple, right? As long as you complete the final steps, you can leave here with generous rewards."

Priscin looked at the little black-haired monster with his chin in his hands. Under such focused gaze, the little black-haired monster was so frightened that he looked at him: "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? I just ate snacks.

Are you done yet?"

Bai Lixin shook his head: "No, it's just a little interesting."

The little black-haired monster: "Where is the fun? How dare you, a mortal, laugh at me?!"

Bai Lixin: "No, I'm not laughing at you. It's just that after I connected these five tasks together, I discovered that the ultimate purpose of these five tasks is to save the God of Doom."

The little black-haired monster was stunned, "So what? This is a mission, and saving is saving. Don't you want to complete the mission and die here?"

Bai Lixin: "Of course I don't want to die here, but I'm also curious about who is so persistent in saving the God of Doom."

The little black-haired monster: "I don't understand what you are saying at all. It's just a game. How can there be so many reasons?"

Bai Lixin: "Is it Xiaotou?"

The little black-haired monster froze, "You're so cute, I don't understand what you're talking about!"

Bai Lixin continued to ask: "Who are you? What is your relationship with Xiao Tou and the God of Doom? Why do you want to help me?"

The little black-haired monster's eyes widened, and the hair on his body exploded as if in an attack state: "I'm just the supervisor of the mission, what relationship do I have with them?! And when did I help you?!"

"Did you put this thing into my hand?" Prisin took out the crumpled note from her pocket, "The princess is in the first carriage, you are helping me."

The little black-haired monster stretched out his hand tremblingly: "You, you, how did you find out?!"

Priscilla: "I touched your hand when you gave me the thing. Although it was in the dark, I can tell you with confidence that my sense of touch is very keen."

The little black-haired monster's eyes widened, "So you just gave me cookies on purpose just to touch my little hands? You stinky scoundrel!"

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"..." Bai Lixin twitched the corner of his mouth, "A soldier never tires of deceit, just tell me if it's you!"

The little black-haired monster answered Bai Lixin's question with a "hum", "So what, I'm kind enough to help you, so you should be grateful."

"If it's you, then I'm very curious about the relationship between you and Xiaotou." Bai Lixin opened the note and placed her fingertips on the words above, "I saw this note for the first time yesterday.

I always felt that I had seen this handwriting before, but I could never remember where I had seen it. Until I took out the painting "Rose Boy" in the first carriage, and I saw the signature in the lower right corner

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"I finally know why I feel that the handwriting on the note looks so familiar. The handwriting on it is very similar to the signature on the oil painting, but it is just very similar. It is like the student union and the calligraphy teacher's handwriting are very similar. They are not the same.

It was written by someone, but the two are somehow related.”

Baili Xin narrowed his eyes, restrained his initial gentleness, and pierced the little black-haired monster with sharp eyes, "You and Xiao Tou are related, what is the relationship between you two? If you want to kill both of them,

If you save him, you'd better tell me everything. I don't like being used as a weapon."

The little black-haired monster no longer had its usual arrogance. It looked at Bai Lixin, and then at the God of Doom who had fainted on the ground. He flew to the table with his tail drooped and sat down. His little hands and feet were tucked into his furry body.

, the whole body immediately formed a ball.

After a moment, it said unhappily: "I am their child."

"Clang--" The biscuit in Bai Lixin's hand fell on the table.

He glanced blankly at the fur ball in front of him, then at the God of Doom on the ground, and finally Xiao Tou's beautiful and delicate face appeared in his mind.

Um, no offense intended, just out of curiosity.

How did a man and a monster give birth to a furry ball?

Bai Lixin was a little confused: "Biological?"

The little black-haired monster rolled his eyes at Bailixin and flicked his tail angrily: "What, it doesn't look like it?!"

Bai Lixin: "..."

Tell me how it looks like?!

The little black-haired monster stabbed Baili Xin in the eye again, "Do you want to listen anymore? If you look at me like that again, don't even think about me saying another word!"

Bai Lixin surrendered for a second: "Listen, tell me quickly."

The little black-haired monster stretched out a small claw from its furry body, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. After eating, he said slowly, "Let's start when Toru's father left the hotel."

"Dad Bad Luck is a love brain. He fell in love at first sight when he saw Little Tou's father, so he accepted it even though he knew he would be shackled after signing the contract."

"It helped Xiao Tou kill all the people who bullied him, took him as his bride, hid in his shadow and followed Xiao Tou back to Fei's house, and then began a series of revenge." Recently transcoded.

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