I Became a God in a Horror Game

"It seems that this is the thing." Bai Liu smiled and turned the densely packed paper letter to show it to everyone, "Our next action flow."

Mu Sicheng immediately rushed over: "Where is the next trial?"

"Trial Court No. 2." Bai Liu's fingertips traced down the timetable, he saw the details of the trial case, his eyes darkened, "The object of the trial is a female owner of a hotel, 41 years old, she is the one who accuses her. his guest, said she sneaked into his room to take a shower and deliberately tempted him to pervert."

"Grass!" Mu Sicheng's fist hardened, "This is exactly the same as the trial of Quan Baola!"

"No, it's not exactly the same." Bai Liu clicked on the letter, "This is the 42nd time this female boss has been tried, and she didn't plead guilty in the previous trials."

"She has already been subjected to torture, or identification, such as washing with water, burning her bones, and judging her joints, but she was still bitten to death without confessing her guilt, and she survived the torture without dying, so the Tribunal could not convict her that she was a witch. Acquitted."

"This is the forty-third witch trial that this guest has brought up against her, and this time it is requested to use fire to identify her as a witch."

Mu Sicheng was dumbfounded: "Four, forty-three trials? Is this man sick?! Why doesn't he die?!"

"Her body can't stand the torture of this torture." Mu Ke said solemnly, "If she can't successfully rob the court, she will be burned to death in the court."

Court No. 2.

The lady boss has been tied to the post of the shelter directly below the inquisition for three nights, this process is called immobilization, during this process she cannot eat any food, drink any water, the purpose of this immobilization The Holy See said it was to remove the filth from her body - of course there is a more reasonable explanation, that is to prevent her from struggling in court.

Before, there were many witches who broke out directly in court, killed the trial judge and defected.

She stared blankly at the colored glaze painting directly above the shelter. On it was a statue of a deity embracing a baby. The deity smiled lovingly and mercifully, just like the words they heard every day——[God loves the world, the Holy See is great] .

God will have mercy on every good person, and God will watch every good person - except the witch.

Immediately after dawn, she will be dragged to the Inquisition, and her feet are full of firewood that is said to be lit only when a witch is burned-but according to her experience of being burned last time, the firewood does not seem to burn a witch. Can also burn.

"Witch No. 1 to be tried." Someone in the escort pushed away the dark shelter. He looked at her tied to the post with disgust, "Get ready to go to court."

She was tied to a post and confronted the Inquisition. She was dying with her head down, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her head.

"Quiet! Quiet!" The bishop who acted as a judge slammed the gavel coldly twice, "The court is solemn, please keep quiet!" The court gradually became quiet.

"Look up and face the judge," said the bishop coldly. "The accused."

She really couldn't lift it, but fortunately, they seemed to be very common in this situation, so they put a long stick under her chin, lifted her chin abruptly, and looked at the bishop.

The bishop retracted his gaze with satisfaction: "The trial begins."

She rolled her eyes slowly, looking around the Inquisition.

The witch trial consists of four parts. The first part is the plaintiff's statement that the other party is a witch, the second part is the defendant's defense, and the third part is to prove that he is not a witch - this proof process is to use various sacred objects to test you, see Can you stand it.

If she can survive the relic without dying or confessing, she is not a witch.

But these relic trials are no different from torture.

The fourth and final part is the jury verdict.

There are two types of jury in the trial court. The first type is called the Holy See jury. It is composed of priests of the Holy See. There are four people. , there are usually more than 20 people, basically all of them are men who intend to join the Holy See - it is said that in order to prevent witches from mixing in, all the members of the jury selected by the Holy See are men.

The existence of this jury was established by the Holy See to show fairness and to represent the public and to interfere with the results of the witch trials.

Both types of jury members have two brands, one is guilty and the other is innocent, and the outcome of her trial can be pronounced - it can be said that her fate is determined by these people.

Even if she passes the third part of the holy relic test, as long as the final result given by the jury is guilty, she is not completely innocent, she is still suspected of being a witch, and she can be prosecuted indefinitely - as it is now .

What makes her feel very confused is that it is quite simple to obtain the acquittal result of the jury, which is also the focus of the Holy See's propaganda - only one of all the jury members on the field has raised [Not Guilty] for you. , then you are innocent.

But she has gone through forty-three trials, and she has never seen the red sign representing [innocence] once. Whenever she has withstood the test of the holy object, endured the severe pain, and returned with joy and hope, she expects Looking forward to even seeing a red sign.

All she saw when she looked back was the dense, raised, indifferent, black [Guilty] signs.

But where is she to blame?

"Plaintiff, please state the defendant's witch crimes." The bishop asked coldly.

The one who was standing on the plaintiff's box, her former guest accused her righteously: "She slipped into my room to take a shower! She has devilish horns on her head! I saw it all!"

"That's my room." No matter how many times she heard it, she couldn't help but want to argue weakly, "You're the one who went wrong."

The man almost stared at her with a vicious, embarrassed look: "That's what you seduced too! You deliberately opened the door to take a shower when I passed by! You dare to say you didn't do it on purpose!"

The whole court was in uproar.

Several priests nodded in agreement: "Only witches bathe with the door open in order to seduce and kill men."

"I just forgot to close the outer door," she said weakly. "My bathroom door is closed."

The bishop frowned: "But you are indeed very suspicious, so why did you open the outermost door?"

She used her last strength and shouted with tears in her eyes: "I also proved myself, I have withstood the test of forty-two holy objects! I am not a witch!"

"I am not guilty!"

The whole place was silent.

The bishop reluctantly turned his head to look at the accuser: "This is indeed the truth. Do you have any other evidence?"

The face of the plaintiff's man was torn apart horribly. He looked at the female boss who was tied to the court with a very sinister look, his hands clenched into fists.

Why is this woman just unwilling to confess her guilt, or just unwilling to obey—she's already forty-one, she's an old woman, and she's not worth a lot of money. Wouldn't it be over if he messed with her in the bathroom? And yelling, making others think he did something, and throwing his face clean!

He was tried, too, damn, he didn't plead guilty! No guilt whatsoever! Every time she pleads not guilty, she slaps him in the face and tramples on his dignity!

He must kill this girl! Otherwise, how will he meet people in the future?

The man took a deep breath, he put on a horrified expression, and then said very tremblingly: "I, I didn't want to say this, because I don't know if I saw it wrong, Lord Bishop, you know, We cannot easily judge anyone who is not a witch."

"But I did see her that night, and saw more than one witch in her bathroom! There was a witch next to her chatting and laughing with her, and they said they were going to attack the Holy See!"

"It's very likely that she's contacting and containing witches in private!"

"What?!" The bishop's face changed, "There is such a thing, why didn't you say it earlier!"

The plaintiff lowered his head in shame: "Because I don't want to accuse others at will."

"You are a kind and good child." The bishop sighed, "but this matter is too big, you should tell us at the first trial, then we will directly condemn her as a witch."

She struggled hard, her eyes filled with tears: "I'm not a witch!!"

"I didn't do those things!"

The bishop ignored her roar and knocked down the gavel indifferently: "Now, the jury pronounces its sentence."

Her back almost trembled, and then she turned slowly, slowly, tears finally falling from her eyes.

The black [Guilty] plaques are like tombstones, neatly erected behind her, and the [Guilty] above is her epitaph.

"Okay, now the sentence is over." The bishop's gavel was about to fall again, "You have—"

Youzhen, who was hiding in the shadows, had a coldness mixed with murderous intent on her face, and the gun in her hand had been raised - but it couldn't be now.

This group of dog men from the Holy See surrounded the entire court without any leakage. There was not a single woman from the judge to the escort. It was extremely difficult for them to get in. At present, she was the only one in their team. It's easy for them to jump over the wall and kill the witch who is being judged.

At this time, even if he hates and hates men, Youzhen has thought about whether you can let everyone pretend to be a man and sneak into the court together, so that the rescue will be much easier - but the possibility is too low, the Holy See people have too many targets The witch's method, she was able to sneak in this time, because many people from the Holy See were drawn out to help the security line in the east, and the defense was lax.

But let her helplessly watch the trial go on, and listen to the whining of the judges without moving...

Youzhen clenched her teeth and closed her eyes, she clenched the gun in her hand.

"Crack - click."

Accompanied by a crisp and neat twisting sound of knuckles, a black sign that was raised by a man on the field with the words [Guilty] on it was suddenly flipped and turned into an eye-catching red [Not guilty], Bishop. After the falling gavel, You Zhen suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the jury.

The witch who was being judged looked at the red sign that appeared in disbelief, and a little light slowly appeared in her eyes.

"This jury member." The bishop squinted and looked for the man holding the innocence sign among the black-clad members, "Why do you think she is innocent?"

"Because the accuser is lying." It was a calm man's voice, which made the bishop relax his vigilance, "I saw that the person who was in contact with the witch that night was him."

"He has been bewitched by the witch and is a spy on the witch's side."

There was an uproar.

"how is this possible?!"

The plaintiff was also panicked. This was a big crime, and he retorted hoarsely: "You are lying!"

"I've never contacted a witch!"

"Really?" the man asked calmly, "but you clearly stated that you saw two witches chatting together, and they were talking about attacking the Inquisition. In this case, you didn't want to report to the Inquisition, but You rushed into the bathroom uncontrollably, doesn't this already mean that you were seduced, bewitched, and fallen by a witch?"

The whole place was silent.

Realizing that the bishop's eyes had changed, the plaintiff panicked: "I was not seduced and bewitched! I resisted the witch's temptation! I also tried her!"

"—but only told us at the forty-third trial that you saw another witch?" The man chuckled, "It's hard for me not to believe that you fell in love with another witch. "

The venue was full of noisy discussions, and the whole atmosphere was chaotic.

The man's face was covered in cold sweat, and he looked left and right with a pale face, and after realizing that no one was on his side, he was almost panicked and defended himself without saying anything: "There is no other witch! I was wrong!"

"I just said it, I may not see it clearly!"

"So you're lying?" the man asked him calmly.

The plaintiff gritted his teeth: "It's not a lie, I admit that I may have read it wrong! But this woman!"

He pointed fiercely at the female boss who was tied to the pillar: "She's still guilty! She's still a witch! She's going to be executed!"

"What's the basis of the crime?" the other party asked lightly, "Did you see the horns? You can even read a few people in the bathroom wrong. A pair of horns, are you sure you read it right?"

"Silence!" The bishop tapped the gavel angrily. "This jury member, please be silent!"

"You have some truth in what you said, but the accuser's testimony will not be groundless." The bishop nodded, "Then, as usual, give the No. 1 trial witch a holy relic."

"Bake her with the holy fire. If she doesn't scream in agony and is burned to death by the holy fire, then she is not a witch."

As the bishop waved his hand, the firewood was quickly brought up. At the moment when the firewood was lit, a water arrow fell from the sky and hit the firewood, and the holy fire was extinguished.

"The arrow that can extinguish the holy flame?!" The bishop raised his head in panic. He looked at Youzhen, who suddenly appeared at the top with a wicked look, "It's a witch!"

"Witchcraft - rocket." Youzhen drew the bow again, she aimed the flaming arrow at the plaintiff who was frightened and fled everywhere, and raised the corner of her icy mouth, "Your trial is over, why don't we How about a game of judgment?"

"The rule of the trial is - if you're not burned into scum by the fire of this arrow, then you're not scum."

The arrow was released and landed on the plaintiff's clothes. The plaintiff was burnt violently, and was burned to the bone only in an instant. He rolled on the ground miserably, and soon turned into a pile of scum-like ashes.

Youzhen jumped down from the highest part of the trial court, his heels ran over the pile of ashes, and sneered: "It seems that you are really a scumbag."

The witches kept pouring in from the window that Youzhen had opened. Leah's snake tail pushed open the door of the trial court. Youzhen put one hand on his hip and looked down at Bai Liu and his party holding the innocence sign, with bad eyes. squinted.

——What are these dog men doing with them?

Mu Sicheng held a sign in both hands, and moved to the side of Bai Liu, who raised his hands to surrender and gestured to him: "Why didn't we just break out of the court?"

"It's so uncomfortable to see these idiots there!"

"Because our tactician gave us the task of assisting the robbing court, not robbing the court ourselves, we should clearly distinguish the difference between the auxiliary and the main attack, and do things when we should do things." Bai Liu looked at Youzhen without squinting, "We shoot at will, it will only interrupt their deployment and offensive rhythm."

"The real protagonists of this copy are the witches."

Bai Liu showed a friendly smile to Youzhen, and at the same time explained to Mu Sicheng: "Find out your own position, we are just auxiliary characters."

Youzhen bared his teeth threateningly at Bai Liu, snorted, and turned away.

Trial Chamber 3.

"Witch pending trial on the 17th." The bishop asked coldly, "You were accused by your father of stealing the property at will, and secretly buying monster materials to practice witchcraft, right?"

The young girl tied to the pillar retorted loudly with tears in her eyes: "That's the money I earned! I didn't steal it! I didn't buy a monster! It's just some food!"

"It was my father who wanted to take my money!"

"Those are all monsters disguised as food. It seems that the accusation is true." The bishop casually dropped the gavel, "The jury will pronounce the verdict."

Among the black [Guilty] cards, a red [Not Guilty] card was raised.

"I have an objection, Lord Bishop." Bai Liu asked calmly, "If it is said that what the defendant bought was a monster disguised as food, has the plaintiff ever eaten it?"

"Has the plaintiff also been contaminated after eating what the defendant bought?"

The bishop looked at the plaintiff: "Have you eaten?"

The plaintiff's eyes dodged: "No, no! Of course not!"

"I don't quite believe it." Bai Liuyu smiled, but what she said was cruel, "If your daughter is a witch, of course she has enough ability to tempt you to eat monsters disguised as food."

"This is an urgent trial, so it's not more than eight hours before you sue her. If you ate monsters in the last meal, you should not have digested it by now."

Bai Liu raised his eyes and said with a smile, "Why don't you cut open your stomach to see if there are any monsters in it?"

"If there were no monsters, wouldn't you be able to prove your innocence?"

"Are you crazy?" The plaintiff looked at Bai Liu in the jury in disbelief, "You asked me, a living person, to open my stomach?!"

As his voice fell, a huge snake tail rolled up the door curtain, and the sharp snake tail directly inserted into the plaintiff's stomach. His pupils shuddered, quickly spread out, and fell to the ground spasming blood - because of the pain .

Because the snake's tail, which was inserted into his stomach, hadn't stopped stirring, it flipped in his intestines, wrapped around his stomach and cut open - food was flowing out of it.

——Those are the monsters who were just accused.

"It seems to be eaten." Leah said coldly, withdrew the snake's tail, and shook it slightly with disgust, "Disgusting things, and alcohol."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head slightly and glanced at Bai Liu, who raised her hands and retreated consciously in the jury, her eyes only stayed for a moment, and then she turned and left.

Trial Chamber 4.

The bishop gave the gavel: "The jury pronounces it."

Bai Liu held up the sign: "I feel innocent..."

The moment Bai Liu finished his statement, Youzhen opened the door of the trial court with artillery fire. She sneered: "Let me pronounce the sentence before you pronounce it."

Tribunal No. 7.

The bishop gave an order coldly: "She doesn't plead guilty, so let's go to the holy fire for identification."

"Sir Bishop." Bai Liu raised the sign of innocence and raised his eyes calmly, "I think the accuser's accusation just now has loopholes..."

After a seventeen-minute defense, Leah's snake tail shrank, curling all the members of the Holy See who fell asleep listening to Bai Liu's defense.

Youzhen set fire to everyone with a rocket. In the miserable howl, Leah looked around everyone coldly and said, "Is the identification of holy fire burning still pleasant?"

...

When the seventy-seventh Inquisition was nearing the end of the Inquisition's purge, Youzhen finally turned her head unbearably, her face was covered with all kinds of injuries - the new weapon invented by the Holy See still caused some damage to them, but this Still without damaging her eyes full of anger and vitality, she pulled out her gun, strode a few steps quickly, and quickly approached Bai Liu's group who were not far from them, and did not deliberately hide their tracks.

"What the hell are you doing?!" You Zhen angrily slapped Bai Liu's head with a gun, "You're almost all the way with us!"

Bai Liu raised his hands very familiarly. He glanced at Leah, who was more calm and did not speak, and asked tentatively, "I thought you acquiesced to our following?"

- This is indeed true.

Bai Liu and the others are responsible for pretending to be members of the jury to infiltrate the trial court, delaying the trial, distracting the bishop's attention, and cooperating with them to open the door of each trial court, which makes their time more complete and mature deployment, so that they should have been particularly difficult to clean Inquisition tasks became much quicker and easier, while reducing casualties for many witches - both the witches being tried, and themselves.

This is also the reason why Leah acquiesced to Bai Liu and the others.

Leah's attitude is more calm: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Liu's attitude is sincere: "We want to submit to the witch district."

"What?!" Youzhen's voice rose instantly. She looked at Bai Liu's eyes from tentative to hostile, and her tone became cold, "Do you want to enter the witch's district?"

"The Witch's Quarter will never contain men, get out."

Saying that, Youzhen took Leah and was about to leave - this time she was really angry.

"You can use us as an auxiliary tool." Bai Liu said calmly, "- just like today."

"The Tribunal has a natural repulsion for you, but we can be your tools to help you enter and assist you in your attacks, which can reduce your casualties."

"—You are preparing for the war, right? With tools like us, your attack will be much smoother."

Leah's back stopped, she turned her head, and at the same time supported Youzhen's shoulder who was still walking forward, looked directly at Bai Liu and asked, "Why do you want to help us?"

"There is absolutely no way they can help us!" Youzhen finally turned her head angrily, "Come on, Leah! They must have a purpose in entering the witch district!"

"For example, respect and like, but in the end, I still use and deceive the witches in the witch district!"

——This kind of thing is not without precedent in the witch district.

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows: "We definitely won't do this."

"My desires are mainly for my boyfriend and money."

Youzhen just wanted to laugh at Bai Liu's lie, but when she met Bai Liu's eyes, she squinted, and the words she was about to scold stopped on her lips.

"We can tell when a man is lying," Leah said to Youngzhen. "He didn't lie."

Youzhen's mood eased, but her expression was still cold. She pointed at Tang Erda and said sarcastically, "What about him? He looks straight at first glance. He can't possibly have a boyfriend, right?"

Tang Erda: "..."

Bai Liu's tone was subtle: "He really doesn't have a boyfriend."

Just as Youzhen was about to start laughing, Bai Liu sighed and said, "He just used up all his strength in love with a man."

Tang Erda: "..."

Youzhen: "..."

"What about him?" Youzhen pointed at Mu Ke.

Bai Liu rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "He has a heart attack, so he can't think about it."

Mu Ke: "..."

Youzhen took a deep breath and pointed at Mu Sicheng: "What about him! He's always a heterosexual man!"

Bai Liu's eyes swept across Mu Sicheng's body, and then he tutted regretfully - Mu Sicheng is indeed straight, which is a bit troublesome.

Mu Sicheng's scalp was numb when Bai Liu saw him, and then he saw Bai Liu's eyelids move, as if he had thought of some good idea, and said in a stunned tone: "He does like the opposite sex, but he shouldn't be a man here with us, We rarely see him as a man."

Mu Sicheng: "???"

Youzhen: "???"

"Why is he not a man?" Youzhen pointed at Mu Sicheng in disbelief and asked.

Bai Liu smiled: "Transportation and monkeys, as you like."

Youzhen started to feel dizzy, she pointed at Bai Liu and his group and circled around: "You guys, what kind of strange men's organization are you?"

Bai Liu smiled and shrugged: "Maybe we are just a normal men's organization who wants to follow witch tactics?"

Youzhen's eyes swept across Mu Sicheng, who was chasing Bai Liu with his monkey paws in a rage.

A gay, a half-gay who has failed to be gay, an asexual heart patient, a vehicle and a monkey—however you look at it, it has nothing to do with normal, right? !

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