I Became a God in a Horror Game

Tang Erda, who was about to faint from anger, said, "Let me go, Lu Yizhan! You have no idea how dangerous Bai Liu is!"

Lu Yizhan suddenly took a serious attitude: "I use my life to guarantee that Bai Liu has never done anything illegal or criminal in his life."

Tang Er hit red eyes: "That's it so far, don't you understand that Bai Liu is a natural criminal type?!"

"As long as you give him a little chance and soil, he will surely commit irreparable crimes. You are also a policeman. Don't you know how to deal with such a person?!"

"...stifling crime, controlling behavior and observing motives." Lu Yizhan replied after being silent for a while.

"Control and observation can be removed." Tang Er's breathing became heavier and his tone was extremely cold, "In the Heresy Processing Bureau, we have only one way to deal with heresy that is extremely dangerous and uncontrollable, and that is to kill it."

After he finished speaking, Tang Erda's arm slackened from Lu Yizhan for a moment, and broke free from his restraint.

Tang Er twisted the arm holding Lu Yizhan with his backhand, and turned down hard, Lu Yizhan let go of the pain, Tang Er turned the offensive, backhanded Lu Yizhan's neck with his elbow, and swung his left hand, without hesitation The ground fired a shot at Bai Liu, who was standing opposite.

Lu Yizhan, who was stuck in his neck, struggled with the strength of his milk. He held Tang Erda's hand with both hands, kicked him in the corridor, and with a force from his waist, he overturned Tang Erda with a gun.

Tang Er's muzzle flew off without aiming, and the bullet hit the metal wall in the corridor. There was a crackling sound of rebounding and the heart-piercing roar of the landing station rushed towards Bai Liu: "Bai Liu!! Get down!!"

The bullet grazed Bai Liu's auricle and hit the door behind him [0001]. It was very strange, there was no sound at all, and it fell to the ground softly.

Tang Erda's eyes and movements were bloody: "Do you know what you must save?!"

He exerted force, and his index and middle fingers were separated to lock the bone one inch below Lu Yizhan's Adam's apple and lifted it up. Lu Yizhan unconsciously released the hands that were holding Tang Erda under the suffocation, and Tang Er hit his right foot neatly and neatly. Lu Yizhan, who was clinging to him, bent his right arm around and slammed his knee hard on the back of Lu Yizhan's head.

Lu Yizhan's forehead was beaten by Tang Er, and he knelt on one knee on the occipital bone and pressed him to the ground. He felt that all his teeth were loosened by Tang Er's strong blow.

Tang Er hit just now as expected, but he still has the strength to fight. Now, he has no strength to struggle at all...

Lu Yizhan's mouth was full of soreness, blood seeped from the cracked teeth, and flowed to the ground, smudged against his face.

Bai Liu was blocked in the corridor and alley. Tang Erda raised his gun at him again. Bai Liu calmly held the coin in his chest. He squinted at Lu Yizhan, which was controlled by Tang Erda—

——Although he promised that Lu Yizhan would not use these monsters easily, but in this situation, it is not easy, right?

But when he used it just now, Bai Liu clearly felt that he had been consumed a lot, as if his life force had been drawn away, making him weaker quickly, and he didn't know what would happen if he used it again...

When Lu Yizhan saw Bai Liu's small gesture of holding the coin, he couldn't help but groaned and wanted to get up on the floor: "Bai Liu! Don't use that!! Don't summon those monsters again!"

In the dark corridor behind him, a very fast shadow rushed out. Tang Er responded very quickly. He waved his hand without hesitation and prepared to shoot this shadow who looked like a monster. The upper action was interrupted very quickly, and the shadow was about to steal his gun, but Tang Er hit faster than him and smashed it with the butt of his gun with his backhand.

The black shadow was smashed to the front, and with a low "fuck" sound, he quickly retreated into the shadow.

"?!" Lu Yizhan, who was lying on the ground, was startled and screamed, "Didn't I tell you not to summon monsters!"

Bai Liu shrugged innocently: "I don't have it, I haven't had time yet, these [monsters] appeared on their own."

Mu Sicheng stepped out of the shadows, wiped the blood on his face from the gun butt with his thumb, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Bai Liu at the end, impatient: "Who do you call a monster?!"

With a gun in his hand, he was aiming at Tang Er.

With the gun pointed at him like this, Tang Erda remained calm: "It really is you, the thief Mu Sicheng."

As soon as the action of stealing the gun and hooking the hand came out, Tang Erda immediately reacted - this is the standard action of the [Capuchin Monkey Thief] under Bai Liu's team. When he was chasing, he was hooked by the opponent in one face. Hand stealing gun.

Then the other party played with the gun on his fingers viciously, and at the same time used the gun from his hand to kill all the team members who chased him with Tang Erda.

Walking out of the shadows, another person holding a gun at him was Mu Ke. Liu Jiayi stood beside Mu Ke and looked at Tang Erda without emotion.

The trader Mu Ke, the little witch Liu Jiayi, and the capuchin monkey thief Mu Sicheng—Tang Erda looked around slowly, they were all his old acquaintances.

——With one more core member, Bai Liu’s [Wandering Circus] is complete.

Five years later, these guys will be trained by Bai Liu into the best mad dogs under Bai Liu, and they will become those monsters in Tang Erda's memory.

——A thief who could hook up and steal his gun in person, the fourth little witch on the king's list, and Mu Ke, when he started to investigate Bai Liu who was hiding behind Mu Ke, this person's accumulated wealth had already arrived An incredible level.

There is also one of the craziest players, the [Clown Shooter] who slaughtered his entire team in the league, the son of a real arms smuggler, a wanted criminal all over the world before entering the game, and all major terrorist organizations. Connected.

——This is also the [Clown Sniper]. In the initial timeline, he cooperated with Bai Liu and killed Su Zheng with a silver bullet.

But now, nothing happened.

These omnipotent monsters, who will do evil in the future, are still all cubs, and they have not grown to the point where many people's lives will be used to write their crimes. Painfully, collapsed to the point of kneeling in front of the tombstone and crying.

Now, all these evil, monster prototypes are all locked in this bottomless cage by him, just need him to lightly fire a shot, those futures that he can't avoid will never again be will come.

Tang Er hit his unfocused eyes from the wet and dirty Liu Jiayi's body, to Mu Sicheng's face with bloodstains on his face, holding the gun in a non-standard posture, and then to Mu Sicheng's face with a tense expression. The gun was firmly aimed at his Muke's hand.

Finally, he looked at Bai Liu who was standing in front of the heretic [0001] door.

Everyone is no longer what Tang Erda remembered. They were too weak and too thin, just like Tang Erda's memory that they killed the Quartet was just an illusion he fabricated to comfort him, but this kind of thinking is watching. The moment it reached Bai Liu, it was completely shattered.

Only Bai Liu has not changed, he is still exactly the same as Tang Erda's memory in all the time lines, a very simple and cheap white shirt and suit pants, a thin body, and those black eyes that do not reflect.

Bai Liu calmly lowered his eyes to look at Tang Erda, his eyes were as dark as the night sky that would never welcome the day again, he stared at him like the abyss was watching an incompetent hunter.

It was a very strange feeling.

Tang Erda has too many memories. He can't remember how many timelines he has gone through. There are so many painful memories in his mind that he can't remember most of the events.

But he always drowned in the countless memories in his mind, from the black eyes of Bai Liu.

Bai Liu is like an indestructible and invincible evil god, always in the deepest memory at the end of the story, so he calmly watched Tang Erda with such smiling eyes, as if he was unattainable to him. With pity, he said, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get the results you want, and you can't save the people you want to save.

Those who died countless times reached out and grabbed Tang Erda's wrists and ankles, trying to drag him like an abyss and hell, and they howled mournfully at him - Captain! ! Kill him! ! Avenge us! !

These memories were replayed repeatedly in every area of ​​Tang Erda's brain that could arouse his emotional feedback, and finally mixed into a grayish black, indistinguishable details, a mixed memory called the hatred of everyone - no longer It is Tang Er's memory of hitting a person.

It seems that there are many dead people living in his brain at the same time, existing beside him, all the time, every second, lying in the ears of Tang Erda with blood and tears on their faces and whispering - Captain, why don't you do it? my revenge?

Did you forget us?

Forget these team members who died for you, forget the meaning of your own existence, forget why you set foot on this road?

This kind of anger that will not stop and gather from everyone will reach its peak in the second Tang Erda sees Bai Liu in every timeline.

It was like these resentful souls that had been haunting him at that moment unstoppably attached to him, roaring hoarsely at Bai Liu, why did you do that! !

Wouldn't it be painful for you to do such a heinous crime against innocent people and see these ordinary people struggling so much because of what you brought? !

This is what Tang Erda questioned him when he first caught Bai Liu.

He was far less calm than he is now with Shang Bai Liu, or in other words, Tang Erda couldn't keep calm at all. The only thought in his mind was to shoot down Bai Liu sitting in the interrogation room.

Nearly two members of the detachment died before grabbing this guy into the base, and other members of the [Wandering Circus] caught some players away.

And every minute and second of Bai Liu's interrogation, the surviving team members who have returned to the base will receive videos of those captured team members being tortured to extract confessions.

Those who were captured alive suffered crimes that were more horrific than death. At the same time, they were also filmed and sent to the mobile phones or computers of every surviving team member in the base.

Just watching that kind of video, no one will feel that surviving is a blessing, whether it is for the team members who have returned to the base, or the team members who have not returned to the base.

The face of the clown appears in the video. His face is painted with a square or plum symbol with oil paint. There is a huge teardrop smeared with black paint under his right eye. The sides of his lips are outlined in red with an exaggerated big mouth, which rises happily. ,titter.

He mentioned the hair of a team member who was tortured to the point that he could no longer see his human form while sitting on the torture chair, and said that if he wants your team members, let's replace it with our boss.

The face of this player Tang Erda could never forget even in his dreams.

The uniform on his body was all wet with blood, and his whole body was trembling unconsciously. The work card on his chest was also stained with blood, and a word Su could be vaguely seen, and the other words were all soaked with blood.

This player was held by the clown's hair, but his eyes looking at the camera were out of focus and completely distracted.

The clown seemed to have suddenly remembered something, grabbed his hair, put the team member on the torture chair to death, drooping his eyelids and dying face to face the camera, smiled and said, oh, forgot to tell you the identity of the person who was punished this time Now, this is the deputy captain of the third detachment, Su Zheng.

Su Zheng lifted his dirty, scarred face with difficulty. His blood dripped from the wound on his forehead, slid from his eyes in pieces, all the way down to his jaw, and fell on the ground ticking.

He seemed to have been torn into the wound by the clown's movements, and the pain awakened Su Zheng's only remaining consciousness. He looked at the camera dully, and said dryly, Captain, you must be calm, and you can't follow their pace.

Tang Erda was almost unable to think. He stood in front of the video of Su Yue being abused, and in front of him was a bloody white light.

He told himself, he must be calm, calm, he can't lynch prisoners who have no evidence, he needs to uphold justice, and Su Yue is telling him this. The final boundary between people and monsters.

There is no difference between the law enforcement officer who loses his calm and begins to abuse the prisoner and the clown who abuses the team members.

Tang Erda could not wait to kill Bai Liu who was sitting on the opposite chair, who was still smiling loosely at him.

But the words Su Yue said to him with blood on his face turned into invisible bandages and tied him to the chair, leaving Tang Erda with red eyes, keeping his distance, and roaring and questioning Bai Liu This manipulative, vicious behind-the-scenes messenger.

Tang Er hit the blue veins on his forehead, and asked Bai Liu viciously: "The money you have, the wealth you have, is enough for you to squander your life, why do you continue to do things like this to hurt others, just for profit, you To actually smuggle evil into the world!!”

And Bai Liu raised the corner of his mouth. He rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, interlaced his fingers in front of him, and hung silver handcuffs on his wrists.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly to look at Tang Erda opposite, and repeated Tang Erda's painting with a smile: "Why should I smuggle evil into the world?"

He stood up on the table, leaned forward and lowered his head to stare at Tang Erda, who was immobilized on the chair by some sense of oppression. The coin and the pendant of the inverse cross slipped out of the shirt on his chest. His eyes swayed irregularly.

Tang Erda put his hands on the lower back vigilantly, and he looked up at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes: "Officer, why do I want to smuggle evil into the world, of course, because there are many people in the world who are buying evil from me."

"I don't do things that have no interests, but in general, I'm just a link in the evil supply chain. You should really punish, not me, a smuggler, but those who are constantly greedy from me. Buy evil humans, without them there would be no me."

Tang Erda held his breath and looked at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu sat back slowly again: "Why don't you punish those people?"

"Is it because they are too many? They are so many that they make up more than half of the ordinary people you want to protect? The law doesn't blame the public, police officer, I understand the truth."

Bai Liu opened his eyelids: "When cigarettes became popular, many people were against it, from the government, the government, to many ordinary people who had a clear understanding of this thing, but no matter how high the tax, how strong the exclusionary measures, Even if it is printed on every cigarette box that smoking is harmful to health, this refreshing, mildly addictive, addictive, and harmful substance to health has become the most popular daily recreational item on the market. One, which provides a fairly high tax revenue for most of the countries in the world."

Bai Liu said softly, his eyes swept to Tang Erda's chest pocket - there was half a cigarette case exposed.

Tang Erda was swept away by Bai Liu's fluttering eyes, and subconsciously squeezed his cigarette case.

"Look, you are also fascinated by this kind of thing." Bai Liu chuckled, he spread his hands, "Sir, don't you think you are a double standard? You can't resist the charm of cigarettes, how can you ask for ordinary People resist the charm of rose dry leaf gas? There is no fundamental difference between the two, they are both refreshing, slightly addictive substances that are more harmful to health.”

"These two things are not the same at all!" Tang Erda roared and retorted, "Don't steal the concept of Bai Liu for me! I can quit smoking, but quitting this kind of thing will kill people! They will withered!!"

Bai Liu finally smiled happily from his heart, and he looked at Tang Erda calmly: "You know, when cigarettes first became popular, many people said that they couldn't quit this thing, so Don't touch it, have you seen a few people who can really quit cigarettes?"

"You swear that you can quit cigarettes now, isn't it because you want to use cigarette smoking as an excuse to find a sense of security? They will wither if they quit the rose dry leaf gas, won't you quit cigarettes? Don't you? Do you feel extremely irritable because you want to smoke and your state drops?"

"You will be immersed in this state all your life, and you need to resist this addiction all the time. Do you think this can really be counted in the category of [can be quit]?"

Bai Liu smiled and looked directly at Tang Erda.

Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu's sloppy black eyes, and he said a word.

Bai Liu retracted his gaze, and he continued calmly: "So on the basis of not quitting, as long as the supply is maintained, this thing is the same as cigarettes, it can refresh the mind and improve everyone's productivity, Brings cheap and easy happiness."

\\"Do you really think anyone would reject this kind of stuff? No, profitable capitalists will automatically promote this stuff to increase employee productivity, and eventually it will become something like coffee. "

Tang Erda's breathing became rapid.

Bai Liu looked at him with pity: "As long as this kind of thing spreads, these people who are used to it will start to automatically find reasonable excuses for its existence, just like cigarettes, there are many big, In a country where hemp is legal, their Christmas gifts are big and hemp, and they celebrate with this evil item given by the devil on the day of God's birth."

"They may have felt that this kind of thing was wrong at first, but now you look at them, they have begun to feel that they have the freedom to enjoy these things, they are more noble than us, and began to sympathize with us in turn, I believe you have seen it, Officer Tang ."

"Even if you print the [Smell to Die] label on the rose dried leaf gas, they will just tear it off casually, and then soak up the fragrance of the rose."

Tang Erda stared at the red warning "smoking is harmful to health" on his cigarette package, his eyes were split.

"It's not me that you want to stop, it's these degenerate humans." Bai Liu whispered softly, "I have told them to be careful with roses, but they are still willing to become evil puppets, willing to wither for it, how can you do this? Is it my fault, Sergeant?"

"Team Tang!!" The door of the interrogation room was slammed open, and one of the team members glanced at the leisurely Bai Liu with an extremely ugly look, and finally his eyes fell on Tang Erda's face, his tone was harsh, " Something happened, come out and take a look..."

As soon as Tang Er came out of the interrogation room, the team members outside all bowed their heads in silence as if in silence. Some team members had red eyes and gritted teeth.

"What happened?" Tang Erda forced himself to calm down, "Did you send a new video from the other side?"

One of the team members gave a wry smile: "No, it's worse than that, Team Tang, our arrest of the producers behind the rose dry leaf gas was exposed on the Internet, and now... it has been boycotted by many people."

"Rejected...what do you mean?" Tang Erda asked calmly.

"Being boycotted is..." The reporting team member took a deep breath, and his eyes began to turn red, "They don't want us to arrest the producers of rose dried leaf gas, they want to legalize this thing, many people know The danger of this thing, more and more people are beginning to indulge in the aroma of this thing..."

"They feel that the producers are reasonable and should not be brutally arrested by us. They feel that the harm of this kind of thing is not as great as we say, but it can bring great benefits..."

The team members reported numbly: "Workers can complete their work faster after using them, students can easily get better grades after using them, women can become self-disciplined and beautiful after using them, and men can become self-disciplined and beautiful after using them. It is robust, and it can even relieve some diseases after using it for the elderly. Even if this kind of thing has sequelae, there is no need to resist it, and I still feel that we are... we are..."

Tang Erda looked over without emotion: "What do you think we are?"

"I think we... are preventing them, ordinary people from enjoying the things that the privileged class can only enjoy, they are... lackeys." The team members gritted their teeth, "because many people who the people think are rich are wantonly posting themselves online. After the video of using this perfume was deleted by the Internet police, the public was also spreading it privately, and we couldn’t stop it at all.”

"And these people are still in rhythm, saying that we are going to stop the production of this fragrance at any time..."

Tang Erda closed his eyes: "We have issued a statement explaining that many of these rich people they think are the purchasers and marketers of prescriptions for this perfume, which is likely to be their publicity and marketing means, Is it just to encourage ordinary people like them to consume impulses?"

"Send it." The team members smiled bitterly, "But no one believed us at all."

"There is also a very important reason. After the perfume is used, it cannot be stopped. Some people who have been polluted are afraid that we will stop the production of the factory directly, and they have begun to spray this perfume in public places. to force other people to be polluted by this perfume... and once polluted by this perfume, one's judgment will be greatly reduced, like going crazy, and an irrational obsession with this kind of thing will start Join the boycott of us..."

"Captain, there are a lot of people who have been polluted sitting at the gate of the government and government, demanding that our department be banned..."

"Captain, the video is still being sent over there! What should we do?!"

"Captain, the polluted team members are starting to wither, does Bai Liu really know how to deal with this thing?!"

"team leader……"

"team leader……"

Tang Er's dazed eyes crossed the faces of the familiar team members, anxious, frightened, resentful, and surrounded him. That cloudy face.

In the small window, Bai Liu turned his head to look at him, those dark, light-absorbing eyes looked at him so calmly, smiled, and said to him with his mouth:

"Captain Tang, Rose, does it smell good?"

A piercing scream penetrated into his eardrum, and one of the team members staggered and collapsed, holding the computer and came over: "Captain!! The clown is starting to kill!!"

Tang Erda felt that he was fixed in front of the computer screen with all his hands and feet, and almost unconsciously developed the small video sent this time. In the video, the clown's funny oily face has an exaggerated smile. The gun was aimed at a man who was slumped on the ground, covered in blood, and his mouth made a playful sound that sounded like a mechanical announcement when the game started:

"Bastards mini-game, Ready-Go!"

"Bang!" A shot hit the palm of the right hand, and the man on the ground couldn't help but raised his head and covered his hand, and let out a hoarse scream.

"Bang!" hit his left ankle.

"Bang!" Right hand.

"Bang!" Left hand.

"Bang!" Calf.

Every time the person who was hit was shot, he trembled as if he could not control the pain response. He could feel that he had tried his best to control himself not to make a sound and produce a reaction. He did not want to be filmed and sent to these people. In front of the players, his pain response made them shake and suffer.

But halfway through, almost all the team members turned their heads with red eyes, only Tang Ershi, like a demon, staring at the screen without looking away.

The clown changed the brakes twice before aiming the last shot at the man's head.

The Joker stepped on the back of the battered man, grabbed his face by the hair and lifted him back, pointing his dilated face at the screen.

Su Zheng's eyes that had always been gentle are now lacking in expression. His eyelids are drooping, and his eyelashes are stained with blood that has splattered from his body. He has always been neat and clean, gentle and reliable, and the deputy captain of the third detachment, Su Zheng, is now dirty. If it is normal, this person would rather endure the pain and take a bath before going to the hospital to see a doctor.

But now he doesn't have that chance.

The only word [Su] that can be seen on the work card on his chest was completely dyed red by the blood dripping from his face.

"From now on, if you don't release Bai Liu, I will kill one of your team members every hour, starting with him." The clown laughed and aimed the gun at the back of Su Yang's head.

Su Zheng slowly blinked his eyes twice, his dry mouth moved, his breathing was so weak that he couldn't see: "...Don't be let down, he will take him away, captain, you must, save those, polluted people."

"boom---!!"

Blood splashed in Tang Erda's eyes.

The author has something to say:

The Joker is not Lu Yizhan, and Bai Liu is not Bai Liu. Those who do wrong in this book will be punished. It is a book that fully conforms to socialist values!

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