I Became a God in a Horror Game

Mu Sicheng looked at Liu's unprecedented expression, was stunned for a while, and then began to report: "...I met Jiayi and the others, and on the last floor, there is a structure diagram of this spaceship, let's go down and have a look? "

Because of Liu's lack of energy, his voice began to soften.

"Let's go." Liu Huihui returned his gaze and moved towards the bottom floor. Halfway through, he suddenly said, "Mu Sicheng, the focus of Fang's siege is me."

Mu Sicheng was startled: "What, it's you?! Then hurry up and talk to Tang Er, and move the protection focus of the attack on you..."

"No." Liu raised his eyes to look at Mu Sicheng, "The protection of the attack will be focused on you. I have already negotiated with Tang Erda."

Mu Sicheng was in a hurry: "But the focus of the siege is you! You know that Tang Er's attack will completely follow your orders in the arena. He believes what you say, and if you say the siege is like us, he will completely I won't doubt you!"

"When Fang was besieged, he couldn't stop it at all!"

"Even if the focus of the siege is me, I can't stop it at all." Liu Yu was very cold, and the cold brought out a sense of threat, "Neither you nor any of the team members must protect me first."

"I know that you are easy to rush, Tsukuru has a keen sense of battle, and you move fast. At that time, you will rush over to block the sword for me as soon as possible, so I warn you in advance, absolutely not."

Mu Sicheng still wanted to say, Liu looked at him with eyes that were so dark that no light could penetrate:

"Mu Sicheng, this is an order."

"Are you going to disobey the tactician's orders on the field?"

Mu Sicheng opened his mouth and finally gritted his teeth and said, "...I see."

So what happened and why is Liu so... so nervous.

Mu Sicheng has never seen Liu so tense, even playing games full of savagery. Even when life and death are on the line, this guy can talk and laugh, but now the game has not started, he seems to be watching something extremely terrifying. The same thing, there was no expression on his face.

This is just... a game, and the worst result is just admitting defeat.

Liu walked forward, he was very lucky that he was wearing such cumbersome thick clothes, otherwise, with Mu Sicheng's keenness, he would definitely have noticed that his hands in the clothes were shaking at the moment.

But from the expression on Liu's face, he couldn't see that he would be like this. He was calm and undisturbed. Anyone would feel that he could still predict the overall situation and control the overall situation.

In fact, he didn't know why Zi's hands were shaking, why his heartbeat was so fast, why when he was guessing what Liu was going to do, he was so... fearful.

Don't die.

Liu listened to a voice deep in his heart saying softly, it was a very soft, youthful voice - aren't you a monster.

[Don't die in front of me, Sheeta. 】

【You are my only friend, the only person who will be close to me. 】

Liu took a deep breath. He turned his head and raised his hand to slightly block his eyes, preventing Mu Sicheng from seeing Zi's expression. He clenched Zi's hand to force Zi to calm down. Don't take him away with fear. He began to analyze.

This is already the place where the world line is, so this is not a game, there is no option to quit the game, but he can't tell them for the time being, this kind of extreme situation will make this group of people do their best to protect him... And there is a very dangerous uncertain factor in this kind of world line scene——

——Six can log into this spaceship at any time, because this is located in the world line, and logging in does not count as interfering with the world line.

If Liu single-handedly got the sixth, he would not be afraid, but here is not only him, but...

Have……

Liu closed his eyes, he remembered that in the fifth building, Liu smiled and held the soul sniper rifle, quasi other people's smiles:

[With feelings, you become weak, Liu. 】

Mu Sicheng opened the door, and a warm "tide" rushed towards his face, mixed with a warm "color" halo, Tang Erda frowned and looked at him worriedly, Mu Ke handed him a cup of warm tea, Liu Jiayi just now Stop when you speak.

"What's wrong with you?" She noticed something and frowned, "Your face is so bad, Liu."

"I don't quite get used to the environment here." Liu took the warm tea and took a sip. He chuckled lightly, lowered his eyes and changed the subject as if nothing had happened. "Where is the structure of the spaceship, I'll take a look."

Liu Jiayi stared at Liu's profile suspiciously, and Mu Ke didn't blink. They obviously wanted to do it again, but Liu quickly took their attention.

"This spaceship is constructed of four layers." Liu looked at the diagram of the spaceship suspended on the "control" board, looked down, and then clicked on the last layer, "We are here, the fourth layer is some monsters The production line, and further up, is the production line of some core heresy."

Liu Jiayi's eyes fell on Liu's face, and she opened her mouth to analyze: "I suspect that this is the background of the system."

"I looked at the label on the box."

Liu's fingers paused, and he quickly took it up calmly: "That's my opinion too."

"Not only that." Tang Er hit his brows tightly, "I also suspect that this is Six's Worldline save point."

"Look at this picture."

Tang Er drew the spaceship map, and a brand-new map appeared. This layer of map contained the positions of 658 Earths, next to various annotations and archive instructions.

"...This should be the world line we are in. The save point has not yet appeared, and the game is still running." Tang Erda took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down before continuing the analysis. He clicked on the previous [Earth], " But here, here, it's game over."

"Liu Du has polluted these world lines with heresy, and these world lines have ended the game and are archived."

"I don't think so." Mu Ke looked at the floating picture and tapped the desktop to mention, "If the games in these worlds are over and the time has stopped at the save point, then there should be nothing in these world lines. I don’t need anything anymore, so why did those assembly lines continue to produce props and heresies when we came up to the fourth floor, and transported them to these world lines that should have ended the game?”

"There is only one reasonable guess."

Mu Ke raised his eyes and looked at Liu who had been silent: "That's the game in these world lines, it's not over yet."

"Impossible." Tang Erda quickly shook his head and denied it, "When I left each world line, the whole world line was seriously polluted by different heresies, and most of the players in the game had become monsters and stayed in the game. Now, game operations have stopped."

"I watched the game operation stop with my own eyes and confirmed my failure before I was allowed to jump off a world line, and at that time the whole world was a heresy, everyone in reality was suffering, and basically heretics polluted their minds. It's a monster, and Liu has no need to continue running the game to harvest the pain."

"Is that so?" Mu Ke seemed to understand, "If this is the case, what is going on with these props and heresies that are still being transported to these archived world lines?"

Liu Jiayi stared at Liu and narrowed her eyes: "Liu, do you have any ideas?"

"My thought is—" Liu Yu was flat, he lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, "In these world lines, the game between [Prophet] and [Evil God] is indeed over, and [Evil God] got his wish and used his own Token smuggling heresy contaminates entire worldlines, which all end in the failure of the Prophet."

"But the game of [Evil God] in these world lines is not over yet."

Tang Erda realized something, he suddenly remembered what [Tang Erda] he had said in the five buildings he met——

- After you left, time still flows.

Everyone's pain is still continuing and circulating, endlessly offering sacrifices to God, and there is no stopping moment.

"I used to be very puzzled, why [Dryleaf Rose] is a heresy that will drain everyone's vitality, why is it put into every world line." Liu Yu continued calmly, "It's obviously not in line with [[Dry Leaf Rose]]. Cthulhu] principle, [Dry Leaf Rose] will kill people, and the dead can no longer produce pain or value."

"He likes heresy, it should be able to maintain people's basic vitality, keep people awake all the time, have a certain weak hope and can't give up, and therefore endlessly produce painful heresies."

"—Like the Land of Gold?" Mu Ke replied softly, "Because they know that Georgia is guarding them, the people will always have hope and wait for Georgia's return, right?

"Well." Liu Di's fingers curled up on the "control" platform, and his words were low, "Without hope, there is no pain, no gain, and when you lose it, you are numb."

"The pain that dry-leaf roses can cause is indeed enormous, but only for a period of time, and later, everyone will gradually become numb."

"Later, I understood why He still allowed the appearance and spread of [Dry Leaf Rose]."

Liu raised his head, and he stared at the 658 "Earth" pictures in suspension: "--because He can make time cycle continuously."

"He only needs to set the save point at the moment when everyone is the most painful, and then when everyone is about to be numb, reset the time, jump to that save point, let the time loop, and the people inside will continue to flow. produce pain."

"This mechanism sounds familiar, doesn't it?"

"Isn't this..." Mu Ke looked at Liu in disbelief, "--a copy of the game?"

"So, every time we log in, the dungeon is not a game dungeon at all, but a place where save points are placed in these polluted world lines and are constantly looping?!"

Liu closed his eyes: "...Yes."

"Those heresies and props that were transported in the past, heresies are used to reset the dungeon and re-distribute the contaminated dungeon so that it remains the same as before. The props are not distributed to those who log in to that world line, but to those who log in to that world. For the players of the [Game Instance].”

"—that is, we ourselves."

"The game of [Evil God], in the world line where these [Prophet] lost the game, is still going on in a more cruel way."

"The same is true of our own world line. If we can't win the game, [Evil God] will arrange the copies of other world lines that are circulating in our reality in the same way."

"No wonder..." Mu Ke sat on the chair in a trance, "No wonder that happens."

"And Liu's badness doesn't stop there, right?" Liu Jiayi's face was also very ugly, "We also encountered some NPCs who jumped out of the loop in the game, and most of them were people who had traded with the evil god. , so these people are real, they have recurring memories, tormenting incessantly."

"—This is how they delivered pain to the evil god after trading with the evil god, isn't it?

——The seven-day game that keeps looping, the more and more "realistic" NPCs, and after trading with the evil god, they jumped out of the cycle, and they traded with the evil god in hope, and finally became more and more painful to play the characters. , after the player logged in, tortured in various ways.

The Doctor of Ice Age, Alex in the edge of the jungle, the zombie Taoist in Yinshan Village, Xiaokui in the Evil God Festival...

"If we lose the game with the evil god this time." Liu Jiayi looked straight at Liu, "It will also become such an NPC in other people's games, right?"

"No." Liu raised his eyes, his pupils were dark and his words were clear, "You won't."

——Because this is the last world line.

"This system ship is equivalent to a large transit center, transferring the player's 658 world line to the copy in other world lines. After the game is over, the player is transferred back, and rewards and points are distributed at the same time. Liu quickly continued to analyze, "Not only that, this spaceship is also equivalent to a large heretical smuggling ferry."

Tang Erda was very sensitive to "smuggling heresy", he quickly looked at Liu: "How did it smuggle?"

"When I came here, I paid attention to the source of the assembly line for the production of heresy in this spaceship." Liu continued calmly, "It was not produced with some kind of raw material, but extracted from various world lines in the void. came up."

"That is to say, Liu first used heresy to pollute the world line, and after the heresy was continuously produced in this world line, and then used the system background to extract heresy in this world line and stored it in this huge system background spaceship. , when entering the next world line, contaminate the next world line with the heresy stored in this ship."

"It is equivalent to all the failed world lines, which have become six heretical production factories."

Liu looked at Tang Erda, whose face was dark and dark:

"That is to say, as long as there is still a world line in Six Hands that continues to produce heretics, then he will continue to use this world line in the background of the system to extract heretics, and then distribute the heretics as rewards to other worlds. Players of the new world line, using the players of the new world line in these games, to smuggle heresy to the new world line."

"As long as the game exists, some players will enter the game because of their desires, and the Heresy Administration will never be able to contain the heretics he smuggled over."

"Even if you kill Derivative Six in each world line, the backstage spaceship with the largest smuggling system in this world line still exists, and you can't stop the spread of heresy. He said before that killing Derivative Six will end the game, in fact Not so, Six misled you."

"He lied to you, derivatives are not the key at all."

"From the beginning of June 1, thousands are coming out."

Liu Jing said for a while: "As long as there is a game, and this system exists in the background, you will never be able to win him."

"Then blow up the backstage of this system?" Mu Sicheng, who had been leaning against his chest, said coldly, he looked straight at Liu, "It blows up, the system doesn't exist, the game doesn't exist, it's over. ."

Liu Bing coldly rejected: "No."

"The background of this system must not be bombed."

Mu Sicheng tutted irritably: "Isn't it true that with the existence of this system in the background, it is impossible to win the sixth? Why can't it be bombed?!"

Liu Jiayi and Mu Ke looked at them at the same time, Tang Er paused, his eyes focused: "This system is full of heresies in the background, it's best to destroy it."

Liu looked away from these people, and his breathing became unstable for a moment: "...Show me your assigned identities in this game."

Mu Sicheng, because Liu was fierce before, is still in control and has never spoken to him. Now Liu Qi still replied, "I have shown you."

"I'm the guard number 0004 here."

Liu Jiayi stretched out the panel: "I am the guard of 0601."

"I'm the guard of 0005." Mu Ke raised his hand.

"I'm the guard of 0002." Tang Erda looked at Liu, "As guards, our mission is to escort you, you take control of the spaceship, and become the captain of this spaceship."

Liu looked at the panel displayed in front of him, trying his best to control his emotional reaction, breathing and heart rate, and don't "show" in front of these people.

[System prompt: After players Tang Erda/Mu Ke/Liu Jiayi jumped out of the world line, they deprived the player of their identity. 】

[Re-verify identity. 】

[True identity: 0658 World Line Transport Product, Humanoid Heresy, No. 0601/0005/002]

【Rose Hunter/Blood Witch/Assassin】

[Soul storage location in the background of the system spacecraft - the first floor. 】

[Tips from the system: Only real players can see the real world, and the world you see from monsters is different. 】

Liu looked around slowly, opened his mouth, and seemed to want to say something—because in the background judgment of this system, players are also heretics, so your skill status will be called Monster Book.

You are also monsters.

Your soul... is also bound to the background of this system.

Therefore, the background of the system cannot be bombed.

"Let's follow the flow of the game first." Liu held the cup of warm tea, he looked down at the ripples in the water, his voice was inaudible, "Win the game first, then go out here and talk about it."

...don't shake your hands anymore.

Shake again to see it.

"Okay." Mu Ke continued following Liu's words. He looked at Liu's bloodless lips, and he couldn't hide the worry on his face, "Liu, are you seasick?"

"A little bit." Liu clenched his fist and coughed, and continued to look at the floating map calmly as before, "We all know the structure diagram of the lower two layers of this spaceship, and the second layer seems to be all parts of each world line. information, recording archive points and worldlines with information."

Mu Sicheng sneered: "Liu this idiot is quite idle, so I remembered a whole layer."

"Of course, the archive points of the world line must be well recorded, this is a very important piece of information." Tang Er hit the second floor, after looking at the picture, his brows were frowning, "I inherited the [ I read it in a top-secret archive when I had the Prophet] authority, and the Heresy Processing Bureau also has an archive point."

"It's the save point for recording the [Prophet] side."

Tang Erda looked at Liu: "You have seen that save point."

"- Heresy 0001, named [Future]."

"It is said that that is the save point recorded by [The Prophet]."

"But I haven't seen it." Tang Er's eyes were deep, "Because even the prophets who recorded these [archive points] said that this is a crazy [future] after looking straight at it."

"[The Prophet] said that hunters are absolutely forbidden to watch the [future]."

Liu: "Why?"

Tang Er paused: "Because terrible things will happen."

"This is the "control" room of the spacecraft, right?" Liu Jiayi fiddled with the "control" console, zoomed in on the picture, pointed to the first top cabin on the top of the spacecraft, and said, "At the top of the spacecraft, the label is No. 0. Floor, there is a door below, we should just find the key to open this door, and enter here to gain control of the spacecraft."

"However, this spaceship is designed with a straight ladder, which is somewhat similar to the Heresy Administration." Tang Erda stared at the structure of the spaceship and said, "If you want the 0th floor, you must first pass through the second and first floors."

Liu looked at the structure diagram of the spaceship, was silent for a while, put down the teacup, and stood up against the table: "Let's go then."

"Go to level 0."

Mu Ke glanced at the teacup, and there were still ripples in the teacup.

He pursed his lips and looked up at Liu Li's back.

The second floor of the spaceship, the archive point and the world line information storage room.

After Cen Unknown logged into the system spacecraft, he realized where it was in an instant. He sneered at the misleading information given on the system panel, and quickly ordered: "Go to the top of the spacecraft!"

Instead, he wanted to see what the slut Liu had recorded.

Cen Mingming gritted his teeth, and Lu Yizhan's calm voice came from his ears, as if he had already seen through everything - [Don't "interfere" with junior brother. 】

[The future may not be what you imagined, but in general, it is not a badending. 】

This guy who has repeatedly and repeatedly betrayed his original intentions, what does he know? !

Obviously a prophet, only dare to use his own skills to spy on God’s script piecemeal, and get a bunch of bullshit poems and prophecies, which can’t be read. I watched the clip of [Future], but Lu Yizhan was actually used as a save point. Haven't seen the future of the world once? !

Cen Mingming wanted to see it, but Lu Yizhan stopped him seriously, so Cen Mingming beat Lu Yizhan, and Lu Yizhan was still beaten by him, but he firmly refused him to see the [future].

Later, Cen Mingming gradually learned to ignore the existence of this heresy.

What Lu Yizhan told him about good endings and bad endings, Cen Mingming listened as a joke, he didn't believe a word, because he knew Lu Yizhan...

The only future I've ever seen—

- is his own future.

[Junior brother, I am actually quite a weak person, I dare not look at the future of anyone I have had contact with. 】

[I don't want to be a prophet at all, I fear that everyone's future is not what I expected. 】

[I am afraid that no one can save me. 】

Lu Yizhan stood next to the "drilling" training ground. The wind blew the team captain's uniform of the first detachment he was wearing. He turned his head and said with a smile:

[But I have seen my own future. 】

[That is a good future. 】

Cen Mingming walked towards the top floor, and he said coldly, "Go to the top floor."

"Don't look at the window, your spirit value will decrease."

Cen Ming walked in front of the huge transparent window that was flickering with fluorescence. He lowered his head, and his desperate figure stretched very long on the ground.

——Chang and 685 world lines cast the shadow of the cabin into a line.

From the windows of the spaceship, you can see the stream of stars. The silver-blue dust surrounds each earth and slowly circulates in space, as if the jellyfish in the deep sea surrounds the falling prey, and the flickering halo is clearly It's very beautiful, like the beauty that was deliberately created by people in the aquarium, but it just gives people a feeling of drowning after entering the deep sea.

It always makes people feel that in this boundless universe, it seems that they can't find a place where they exist, and they can only keep sinking, sinking, and unable to find the place where the spacecraft will land.

Like the eternal night of the extreme, the mountain village that is always hidden in the ghost, the darkness before the annual festival fireworks——

——The wishing sea that sank the mermaid.

"Aren't you going to take a look at the lower two floors, Captain?" a member of the team asked softly.

"You don't need to look at it." Cen Mingming strode forward without looking back, the team badge of the Heresy Administration on his shoulder shimmered in the silver-blue light, his tone was calm and indifferent, "All Heretics and monsters that only use destruction."

Before Cen Mingming walked to the elevator to the first floor, he paused, stretched out his hand and pulled up the straight ladder, and walked away.

"In this game, just move forward."

"Click-"

"I'm about to enter the first floor."

The elevator ran upwards and then stopped. The moment the elevator opened, Cen Mingming, who was walking in front of everyone, raised his head. When he saw the structure of the first floor, Cen Mingming's expression and Zuo froze for a second or two.

——The corridor with a dark background, the faint smell of sea water, the heretical shelter with labels on both sides, hidden in the shadows, heretics trying to get close.

This is exactly the same as the bottom layer of the Heresy Processing Bureau.

——The so-called [humanoid heresy] shelter.

Cen Ming paused for a few seconds, then stepped out of the elevator: "Let's go."

The other three members of the two teams were very vigilant in this environment. Although they had never gone down to the bottom of the Heresy Administration, but at first glance, it was a common configuration for the Heresy Administration to contain heretics. , here is the same environment as... we work."

Daniel followed him curiously, looking at the first floor of the ship with interest: "So this is where your weird one-eyed dragon works?"

"Don't say that to the captain!" Some team members wanted to quarrel with Daniel.

When Daniel narrowed his eyes, he was about to draw the gun. Cen Mingming almost didn't look away. He turned over with one hand, pressed Daniel's hand holding the gun behind him, and threw Daniel to the ground.

Cen Ming looked down, his right foot stepped on Daniel's struggling shoulder, his eagle-like right eye contained a warning and killing intent, his voice was low and hoarse: "You can call me whatever you want."

"One-eyed dragon, one-eyed blind person, you can do whatever you want."

"But don't let me watch you and my team draw guns."

"otherwise--"

"You just killed me?" Daniel answered with a laugh without caring.

"I'll kill Liu." Cen Ming said indifferently, "One second before you are about to meet him, fight him, and let him recognize your ability."

Daniel's expression darkened completely. He stared sullenly at Cen Mingming. After a while, he put away the gun in his hand. Cen Mingming withdrew his feet. Daniel patted the ashes on himself, annoyed. With a tut, he said boredly, "...Why are you here?"

"Can't I just go down and kill those players and let my father see my abilities?"

"Until you find the key and master the secret to clearing the game." Cen Mingming looked indifferent, "Even if you put a gun to your father's head, he won't give you a second look."

"His team members' feelings are not as deep as you think. Compared with those irrelevant circus members, Liu cares more about winning or losing the game."

——After all, in other worlds, the team members who can use the Soul Smashing Gun to destroy themselves at will, just because they are not easy to use.

"...That's true." Daniel touched his chin and smiled happily, "It doesn't matter. Just fine."

"I don't want the Father to have something important, it just gets in the way of him."

"...Those team members, don't let them shoot at unnecessary moments." Cen Mingming walked forward and said abruptly, "This is the order of the tactician."

Daniel looked strangely at Cen Ming's profile without any wave, and raised his eyebrows: "I thought you didn't like them?"

Cen Mingming didn't speak. He turned his face away in unpleasantness, looked at Daniel with one eye half-closed, and said in a low voice: "—That doesn't mean that I want you to kill them with a soul smashing gun."

"And only when it's not necessary."

Cen's unclear words returned to indifference again, and he clenched his right hand with the Death Ring: "When necessary, I will kill them with my own hands."

The silver "colored" ring was cold and cut hands, and it felt like clenching a blade, with an uncomfortable sharpness.

... He clearly logged into this game with Liu with the mentality of execution.

But I don't know why, when looking at this corridor, Cen Weiming remembered that night again - that Liu Tang was arrested for heresy administration, and Lu Yizhan used his captain's card to log in to the last floor to stop him who was about to be released. Willow of all heresy.

At that time, Cen Mingming received a notice that someone had used the authority of the prophet and rushed back.

He also rushed to the last floor, and then looked indifferently on the screen when Lu Yizhan raised his hands and stood in front of Liu who raised his gun, and said that if you want to do this, kill me first.

At that moment, Cen Mingming was even looking forward to Liu "shooting" to kill Lu Yizhan. He stayed by the side, no matter how he could save the life of this idiot, Lu Yizhan, and at that time, Liu also did something that crossed the line, It is reasonable and reasonable for him to arrest Liu, who caused so much chaos tonight, and deliberately "shoots" innocent people. Lu Yizhan has no reason to stop him.

He will no longer have to fall into this logical paradox whirlpool of [Fang must do something bad to execute] with Lu Yizhan, a stubborn idiot.

The game is also over at that moment.

But Lu Yizhan just waited like that, just holding up his hands and waiting for Liu to put down the gun, Cen looked at it from an unknown angle, he could see the light shining in Lu Yizhan's eyes, his hands were shaking, and his voice was shaking, but Lu Yizhan looked at it from an unknown angle. The station is still laughing: "I said, I will never draw your gun until you really do something wrong."

"—In this case, if you really want to do something bad, then please kill this incompetent me before you do it."

Cen didn't know Liu Yizhan's hesitant attitude, but at that moment, Cen didn't know what to look at, except for Lu Yizhan's shaking hands——

——Liu's hand holding the gun was shaking.

This trembling is very slight, very subtle, and Lu Yizhan, a fool standing at close range, may not be able to notice it, because Liu's expression is too calm.

But Cen Mingming found out, he even found out, this shrewd and vigilant, even self-possessed teammates will repeatedly check their loyalty, and even kill them when they find any signs of betrayal, even because of their full attention. On Lu Yizhan, Liu didn't find the shadows here, and there was one of him hidden.

This is incredible.

——It was like the first time Cen Ming met the eighteen-year-old Liu, who crawled out of the wishing pond on the mountain of the school scarred and wet, and rescued a classmate he had malicious intent.

At that time, Liu was already unconscious, but he held that classmate's hand tightly, and didn't let that classmate drown - and it was the hand of one of his classmates who had murderous intentions.

This is the first time that Cen Mingzhi's token of 【Six】 has shown mercy.

Cen Ming hid silently in the shade of the tree, watching Lu Yizhan come forward to carry Liu on his back, Liu's mind was already blurred, his hand rolled down weakly from Lu Yizhan's shoulder, it seemed to be only half the width of Lu Yizhan, Weakness is like a little thing that has lost its nest and has no shelter.

At that time, if Cen Mingming wanted to kill Liu, he probably didn't need a gun. He only needed to step forward and push Lu Yizhan's shoulder down, and Liu would fall to the ground, curl up into a ball, and freeze to death silently in this place. On the hill behind the school.

Lu Yizhan sent Liu to the gate of the mountain, and then hurried back to deal with the follow-up of the heresy in the Wishing Pond. Before leaving, he folded his hands and bowed to Cen Mingming: "Please help me take care of Liu and watch him return to the dormitory well. "

Cen Ming folded his arms and his face was indifferent. He naturally wanted to refuse, but Lu Yizhan raised his head and looked straight at him: "Liu is the first person you want to execute, don't you want to observe more and understand more? him?"

"I don't want to know more about the prisoner who wants to be executed." Cen Ming turned his head coldly.

"At least before the execution." Lu Yizhan was very persistent, "Let's see if he is the elephant you really want to execute?"

Cen Ming was silent for a long time, he Lu Yizhan forcibly pushed the mountain top, followed behind the collapsed Liu, and watched him go back to the dormitory.

An 18-year-old high school student, with a thin shirt, walks a step and shakes twice, coughs from time to time, and needs to rest against the wall to continue walking...

Cen Mingming withdrew his gaze irritably, a strange and violent emotion was rushing in his heart.

For a moment, he even wanted to rush to confront Liu. You clearly wanted to kill that stupid fat man who bullied you. Why did you stop?

Why make yourself so embarrassed!

Why do you want me to see this side of you? !

... Such a Liu is so human-like that he has no way of treating him as a heretic.

There is no way for Cen Mingming to be like killing a monster. Killing this cruelly will tremble in the lake because of the cold, bury it on the shoulder of Lu Yizhan and cry silently, pull back the death of the classmate who bullied him, and draw his gun in front of his friend. shaking guy-

——There is no way for him to kill this living, emotional, weeping, and painful willow.

But... do people really change?

There are so many world lines, and in each world line, there are so many heretics who have done the same wrong thing, harmed countless people, died under his gun again and again, and "exposed" their ugly faces because they were indulged in desire. ——

——What's more, the collection of desire itself, the derivative of the six evil spirits.

...just by changing the name and having some meager emotional connections, can people really make such a big change, and even go against the original intention of their birth?

Cen Mingming couldn't believe it, he couldn't be like the idiot at Lu Yizhan, more than 600 world lines have passed, and he still has the ability to trust a monster, he can only be vigilant, kill, and strangle all dangers in the cradle——

- This is the original intention of the hunter.