I Became a God in a Horror Game
Chapter 583 Nightmare Temple (309+310+311)
He looked down at the black-and-white photo of the two people on the tombstone, and suddenly the umbrella was put down, blocking the photo of Mu Sicheng, and his black suit jacket took off, blocking the tombstone of Mu Ke.
Wearing a white shirt, Bai Liu was drenched in the rain, looked at the two tombstones quietly, and bowed three times deeply.
After bowing, Bai Liu walked back alone in the rain, and stopped halfway.
Not far from the landing station.
In front of Lu Yizhan was the tombstone of Cen Unknown. He stood on one knee in front of the tombstone, holding a grey umbrella, took out a cigarette from his chest pocket, and placed it on the tombstone, silently. With an umbrella on the tombstone, the smoke is finished.
The rain was pattering between the two of them.
Lu Yizhan stood up. He put away the cigarettes wet by the rain, turned around and saw Bai Liu, and then he subconsciously handed over his umbrella and blurted out, "Why don't you bring an umbrella..."
"Umbrella has left Muke and the others." Bai Liu said calmly.
Lu Yizhan's umbrella movement stopped in mid-air.
The gray umbrella stagnated between the two of them. There was no one under the umbrella, but there seemed to be a lot of people standing there. Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan looked at each other silently through the umbrella. There was clearly an umbrella enough to shelter them from the rain. But both were drenched in the rain.
Perhaps, they all know that they can no longer walk under an umbrella.
Lu Yizhan slowly put down the umbrella and placed it next to Cen's unknown tombstone.
None of them held umbrellas. They walked out of the cemetery without saying a word, at a safe distance of three meters in the rain. Cigarette, shake it and want to shake out one, but found that the cigarette case was empty.
Lu Yizhan looked at a canteen outside the cemetery. The canteen held a large umbrella with a chair under the umbrella. Lu Yizhan paused and said, "Let's take shelter from the rain."
Bai Liu walked over, and Lu Yizhan bought cigarettes. When he was buying cigarettes, he found out that there was a freezer in this small shop selling ice cream. disappearing without a trace.
"A pack of cigarettes." Lu Yizhan was silent for a while, "How much will it cost to add another one?"
Lu Yizhan took the things, walked over to sit on the chair, he sat on the left side of the chair, and Bai Liu sat on the right side of the chair.
"Don't eat it." Bai Liu flatly refused, "It's not delicious."
"..." Lu Yizhan took it back in silence. He peeled off the skin and took a bite. The sweet and greasy taste made him panic. He paused, his eyes were red, "It's really not delicious."
"It is too sweet."
Bai Liu was silent for a while, then he suddenly stretched out, and Lu Yizhan looked over at a loss: "I've already eaten half of it, do you want me to buy another one?"
"Not this." Bai Liu said calmly, "I want to smoke."
Lu Yizhan was completely stunned.
"You don't hate..."
"I want to smoke one." Bai Liu's was still spread out, he lowered his eyes and repeated it again.
Lu Yizhan was silent for a while, and handed a white willow. Bai Liu took Lu Yizhan's lighter and lit it by himself. He bit the cigarette holder and half-drooped his eyes. The dark pupils reflected the flickering dots of fire, and the white smoke lingered. Passing through his drooping eyelashes, it scattered into clumps.
Bai Liu took a breath and stopped. He put his arms on his knees and slowly bent down. He looked at himself with a confused and confused expression, and took a deep breath.
There are water droplets on the eyelashes.
"It's so bitter." Bai Liu said softly, "Smoke is so bitter."
"It turns out that smoking is so bitter."
Raindrops dripped from the edge of the big red umbrella, there was a finished cigarette on the ashtray on the trash can on both sides of the chair where people sat briefly, and there was a finished Aido in the trash can.
Lu Yizhan stood on the left side of the chair and asked softly, "Are you sure you want to go this way?"
"I thought you would say again why I have to go the opposite way." Bai Liu stood on the right side of the chair and raised his eyes.
"No." Lu Yizhan shook, he opened his mouth, "You have no other choice."
Bai Liu calmly looked at the Lu Station: "You're gone too, are you?"
Lu Yizhan didn't say anything, he was silent.
"Then see you in the game." Bai Liu turned and left with a light tone, "I know you will stop me."
"But I'm not going back either."
Lu Yizhan watched Bai Liu walk towards the other side for a while, then paused for a while, then turned around and walked towards the other side.
They finally reached the point where they parted ways.
Bai Liu returned to the rental house. He changed his wet clothes and went to take a shower. Tomorrow is the competition. He is going to enter the guild today to discuss the finals with Wang Shun.
For example... who are the backup players for the finals?
In the game, the Wandering Circus Guild, the conference room.
The conference room was empty, and there was Bai Liu sitting under the stage alone. Wang Shun was in a daze after a few words on the stage, and Bai Liu had to tell him to stop.
"I really don't know what to say." Wang Shunyi "touched" his face, full of bitterness, "Yes, you are the only one, how do you fight?"
"You haven't told me the team list for the final yet."
Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng... No, Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi are still there, but they are both seriously injured and in a coma. They have not logged into the game at all, leaving Bai Liu alone. The minimum requirement for the league is five Players, how are you going to fight this?
"I'll fight alone." Bai Liu said calmly.
Wang Shun was stunned: "All alone... beat?!"
"Well." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, "There has been such a precedent, hasn't it?"
"That's Yuan Guang's special skill!" Wang Shun understood instantly, "But you don't have his soul note, I remember you said..."
Bai Liu carried it up: "I have it now."
"I am Bai Liu."
Wang Shun was completely stunned.
After Bai Liu left, Wang Shun sat alone in the conference room. He looked at the seat in the conference room where people would have been seated, and then looked at the seat where Bai Liu was sitting before. The mind that originally stored a lot of information was empty. "Swing", "swinging", I can't think of anything.
He clearly felt that something had changed.
Whether it is him or Bai Liu.
After dealing with the finals, Bai Liu returned to the rental house. As soon as he returned to the rental house, he heard a cautious sound from downstairs.
- That's where Mu Ke and the others lived before.
Bai Liu quickly went downstairs, pushed out the room where the voice came out, and saw a greatly frightened Du Sanying lying on the ground: "Mr. Bai Liu!"
"What are you doing?" Bai Liu's eyes swept across the ground and stopped on the large pile of packed clothes. He lifted his eyelids, "Are you leaving?"
"Yes." Du Sanying curled up behind the salute. He hugged his knees and tried his best to stay away from Bai Liu, "I, I'm going back to the nursing home, Mr. Bai Liu."
"I've already contacted the people at the nursing home, and after I pass, they will tell me the cubicle I'm going to keep underground, so that I can use the food truck to deliver food, pull the cart, and I'll send a change of clothes, and they will never let me touch it again. anyone."
Bai Liujing was silent for a while: "Their affairs are not your fault."
This sentence was like the last straw that broke Du Sanying. He broke down and cried hysterically, until the whole person was shaking: "It's my fault!"
"If the Faun hadn't touched me, and Mu Ke had touched me, they wouldn't have died!"
"If Tang Erda and Jiayi hadn't walked up to me, they wouldn't have been hurt!"
"It's all my fault! I shouldn't have been friends with them, I shouldn't have come here, I shouldn't have seen such nice people!"
"I killed them!!"
Du Sanying lay on the ground, crying to the point of convulsions, vomiting, choked on the ground and weeping: "I hurt...them."
"You bumped into me too." Bai Liu stretched out and wanted Du Sanying to pull him, but his voice was still steady, "But nothing happened to me."
"So it's not your fault."
Du Sanying lifted up, his gaze stretched from Bai Liu to the one in front of him, and landed on Bai Liu's calm face, with an indescribable trance: "...Are you alright?"
"How can you be okay?!"
"Mr. Bai Liu." Du Sanying swallowed even more tears, "It's obvious that you are the one who was hurt the most by me."
"You were hurt by me, there is nothing, you are left alone."
In the end, Du Sanying was picked up by the sanatorium. He cried on the ground to the point of convulsions. If Bai Liu approached, he would be extremely frightened, and even self-mutilate. , I begged Bai Liu not to get close to him, his spirit seemed to be completely broken.
So Bai Liu stood at the door just like when he picked him up, and quietly sent him away.
Du Sanying finally replied with tears, and he kept apologizing:
"That's right."
"Isn't it... Mr. Bai Liu."
Bai Liu returned to the rental house. He looked at the completely quiet house and realized with hindsight——
- He was really, completely alone.
"Bai Liu." Someone called his name, Bai Liu suddenly looked over, he saw Spades come out of the room,
Spades walked up to him.
Spades hugged him hard.
"You're back," said Spades.
At the moment when Bai Liu was hugged tightly, his expression was "confused" and at a loss. It was very cold now, but Spade hugged his body very warmly, so warm that he felt like it was like His own hallucination, he is not a human hallucination.
So warm.
Bai Liu asked in a trance: "Hello... hot."
It was so hot that steam came out of the neckline.
"I have washed my body with hot water for a long time." Spades replied in a low voice, "I hope to give you a warm hug when you return."
Bai Liu slowly closed his eyes, he hummed softly, and buried it in Spade's shoulder.
"Very warm."
They were lying on the bed, hugging each other, Bai Liu was curled up in Spade's arms, his eyelids were drooping, his face was full of exhaustion, and he was about to fall asleep soon.
He has dealt with too many things during this time, and when he can really relax, the long-suppressed feeling of exhaustion immediately rushed up, bringing him to sleep.
While half asleep, Bai Liu felt the body of the spades, as if he was about to leave. Before he was fully awake, Bai Liu held the corner of the spade's clothes and murmured unconsciously:
"...don't go."
"I'm alone, you can't leave."
Because it was agreed that when he was alone, Spades would appear to accompany him and would not leave.
Spades leaned down and hugged him again: "I'll go take another hot shower."
"I'm not hot anymore."
Bai Liu retracted into Spade's arms, his voice muffled: "...It doesn't matter."
"Don't go."
"I don't want to be alone in this house."
"I am afraid."
So Spade paused, quickly fell asleep, and took Bai Liu into his arms, he pressed his lower jaw against Bai Liu's top, patted Bai Liu's shoulder, and his eyes radiated a very light silver-blue "color": " Don't be afraid."
"I will always stay with you."
Bai Liu fell asleep.
Spade looked at Bai Liu's sleeping face, he lowered his eyes and kissed Bai Liu's forehead: "I love you."
"White Willow."
"I won't leave you alone."
Spades closed his eyes and he too fell asleep.
"It's finally here." Bai Liu softly appeared in the dream of spades. He walked out of the pitch-black nothingness and said to the spades, "I thought you would always refuse me to enter your dream."
The spades turned, and the moment he saw the white six, the dark dream brightened, and everything around him became clear.
The waves crashing on the coast, the ancient temple, the stone table standing in front of the temple, the prophecy that is about to be completely petrified, and the evil god sitting on the other side of the stone table with intent.
The evil god asked the spades gently: "You were so resistant to me entering your dream before, why did you agree this time?"
"Could it be that it was the transaction I said to you about the Evil God Festival, and you have considered a different result?"
"You said that I, Bai Liu and Tavel, must have a person's soul to guard the door." Spade Yang, his tone was flat, "You said that Bai Liu loves not me, but Tavel, and if I look at Bai Liu and Tavel, Every line of the world lives happily in one, guarding it all on the other side of the door, and the pain I generate is also up to the standard of guarding the door."
"So you asked me if I was willing to guard the gate, become a new evil god, and thought that a deal would be fulfilled."
"Yes." Bai Liutan said regretfully, "It's a pity you rejected me."
"After that, Tawil's soul entered your body, and you and him were in a state that had not yet merged with Bai Liu."
"I am very curious about your soul, and for the first time I saw my creation give birth to a soul."
Bai Liuzhi stood up, and in the next second, he appeared on the temple, looking down at the spades standing under the temple:
"You have a soul because of your love for Bai Liu, and because you have a soul and feelings, you have a dream, and your new dream actually refuses my visit, which is really interesting."
"This, to a certain extent, shows that you also have the potential to become a new evil god."
"Because you deny desire."
"And now, what kind of desire made you give up and reject me--" Bai Liuzhetan, "--and made you allow me to enter your dreamland?"
Bai Liu hooked the corners of his mouth interestingly: "Let me guess—"
"Is it because of Bai Liu?"
Spades was silent.
"I told you that as a container, the existence of your soul will prevent Tavel from awakening, but at this moment, you feel that your existence will not have any effect on Bai Liu." Bai Liu took a step by step from Walking down from above the temple, he lowered his eyes and whispered softly, "You think the carved white willow needs a human who hugs him warmly."
"—not you, a monster who is cold all over and needs to use foreign objects to make himself hot again and again."
"What he needs is the person he loves, not you, the dove occupying the magpie's nest, preventing the person he loves from awakening, imitating, born for the derivative of killing and pain."
A black whip appeared in the spade, and he clenched it tightly.
Bai Liu seems to be wrong: "--Even your weapon is something that Bai Liu hates and rejects."
"He was unwilling to accept this weapon until the last moment, but you have been using this weapon since birth."
Spades clenched one finger of the whip and loosened it one by one.
The black bone whip fell to the ground and shattered into light spots.
"I believe you have already understood that your creation was a painful design by me to be the heirs of Tavel and Bai Liu, the two I liked." Bai Liu was soft, "but there was a little accident, you have and The same appearance as Tavel, and Bai Liu looks at you with the eyes that look at Tavel."
"You have a soul because of his feelings for Tavel."
"Simply put, your soul is a monster created by stealing White Willow's love for Tavel."
"And now, if you want to give up Bai Liu and choose to become an evil god by yourself, he doesn't have to become a evil god, and Tavel is one with him by awakening, and the others don't have to resist for my existence, and everything is happy. "
"—It's just an accident that needs to sacrifice you."
"You feel sorry for Bai Liu's loneliness now, but isn't this loneliness caused by you?" Bai Liu casually whispered, "If you choose to be the new gatekeeper at the Evil God Festival, not for your own selfish love. To steal White Willow's love for Tawil, then none of this will happen."
"Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng won't die, Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi won't be seriously injured, and Bai Liu won't be so lonely and painful."
"Isn't it all because you deceived yourself and wanted to be with Bai Liu?"
"You can definitely feel how painful Bai Liu is. He blames himself in his heart and thinks it's all his fault. Don't you feel panic when hugging him?"
"Obviously you are the culprit?"
Spade's chest fell slowly, his fists tight and loose, loose and tight.
"Do you think your company can really make Bai Liu happy?"
Bai Liu said softly, "Now you see it."
"Your company is what makes Bai Liu the most painful thing."
Spade's pupils shrank.
"So what?" Bai Liu walked in front of the spades, stretched out to him, and asked slightly, "This is your last chance."
"Are you willing to make a wish to the evil god and pay the price of your soul to become the new evil god and prevent everything that happened to Bai Liu?"
The spades were lifted slowly, his hair changed, turning into silver-blue curly hair, his pupils turned silver-blue, and countless spheres floated around his body, his tone was extremely serious:
"I make a wish to you."
The wind is surrounded by the spades, his soul is lifted up, Bai Liu floats out of endless silver-blue radiance spheres, the temple disappears and becomes a vast silver-blue universe, and in this In the universe, there are 658 world lines that have become settled, and they are suspended around the white six.
Bai Liu held the 658th sphere lightly, and his face was illuminated by the warm halo of the sphere. He said with pity, "Spades, do you want to make a wish to me?"
Spades said lightly:
"Bai Liu, I want to give all the happiness that ordinary people in this world can have to the person behind me."
"I want to have someone to accompany him when he is the loneliest in his life, I want everything he's suffering for to dissipate, and I want to get back what he's lost."
"I want someone to play his favorite horror games with him all the time."
Spade Yang, his silver-blue eyes filled with a very light shimmer: "I think he and the person he loves will never be separated."
"They can meet in a human way, be one in a human way, and end happily in a human death."
Bai Liu mischievously hooked his lips: "It's a greedy creature, this is far more than a wish, what price are you willing to pay for this wish?"
Spades were silent for a long time, and he said softly: "I am willing to pay the price of my soul."
"I have a soul now, and I will become the next generation of evil gods as you wish, guarding the door forever."
Bai Liuwei came: "As you wish."
- Human emotions are really interesting things.
Bai Liu looked at the spades and Tavel, who were about to fully merge in front of him, paradoxically.
——From the beginning to the end, there is no such thing as a container that produces a soul.
Spades have never been a container. The soul in his body, from beginning to end, is the soul sealed by Tavel himself, but even Tavel himself was deceived by him, believing that spades also have souls.
Emotions make people foolish, make people miserable, make people weak, and make people deceive themselves.
Tavel made a wish to him with his soul because of his own feelings, but because Bai Liu was also his desired soul, and Bai Liu also wanted Bai Liu's soul, he actually did not fulfill Tavel's wish, the deal was not reached, and he naturally didn't either. Do it to Tavel's soul.
Therefore, the ownership of Tavel's soul has always been free, not in him, but in the form of NPCs in the game of spades.
But even Tavel himself didn't know, he thought the deal had been reached, his soul was already in the white six, and the incarnation of the spade in the game was a container.
Tavel made the same mistake as Georgia, he believed that the deal was done and White Six would obey the result, but it didn't.
The evil god also chose to go against the deal.
And this time, Bai Liu used the same method to deceive the spades again and sacrifice his soul to him.
The same monster, the same lover, the same deception method, his creation is obviously not a stupid thing, but because of the blindness of emotion, he will step into the same pit again.
The evil god's creation that brings misfortune will always doubt whether he should really accompany his lover.
Does His company really bring pain?
Although in the end he still won't be able to achieve the wish of spades, nor can he get the soul of spades, but his favorite heir is about to arrive at the temple. He doesn't want to be born because of spades, or because of Tavel. trouble.
- With this deal, he can trap spades in the past.
Bai Liu lowered his eyes: "You said, you don't want Bai Liu to be alone."
"But Bai Liu has always been alone."
Bai Liu's eyebrows curled: "Would you like to go back to the past and accompany him when he was alone?"
Spades' departure stopped.
"Bai Liu, who was eighteen years old, was isolated and bullied by everyone. He didn't remember Tavel, and there was no one around. If he was one step away, he would step into the game and even die."
"He was very, very lonely."
"He felt like a monster from the bottom of his heart, and he wanted someone to accompany him."
"He's afraid."
"Would you like to see Bai Liu at that time?" Bai Liu said softly, "This should also be part of your wish, right? When Bai Liu is not allowed to have anyone."
"Before you really become a heretic god and watch the happy white willow with Tavel forever alone, don't you want to have your own memories with the white willow? Then at least in the endless void and desire, you are still worthy Something to remember, not to keep wearing Tavel's skin and 'lick' that little bit of stolen love."
"You don't want Bai Liu, who doesn't remember anything, to tell you, do I like you?"
"If you miss this opportunity, after I fully realize your wish, you will never be able to do it again."
Bai Liude said briskly, "The evil god can't dream."
"Don't you leave some material for your dream at the end?"
Spades turned around, and Bai Liu looked at him with a slight look in his eyes.
——Everything went according to the way he wrote the [Future].
The next day, Bai Liu woke up, there was no one around, and a warm temperature remained.
Bai Liu "touched" the temperature, lowered his eyes, and suddenly let out a light breath.
He got dressed and logged into the game alone.
in the game.
The killing sequence made a mess, and Liao Ke was burnt: "Where's the spades?!"
"The game is going to be played soon, where have the others gone?"
Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu's voices were weak: "Maybe it's because I don't want to fight with Bai Liu, run away..."
Lu Yizhan, who was sitting next to him, closed his eyes.
Spades are indeed not impossible to do this.
No one wants to hurt the current Bai Liu more than him.
"Let's switch to Duke Zhou for the team competition." Lu Yizhan let out a sigh of relief. He stood on his knees, "If he doesn't want to fight, we won't force him, let's go."
Liao Ke walked to Lu Yizhan. Now this situation made everyone nervous. He asked worriedly: "Where is your soul note in Bailiu, if you call, there won't be a fork, right?"
"Half of them." Lu Yizhan's voice was calm, he walked into the viewing pool and looked at Bai Liu who was standing alone on the opposite side, his eyes unavoidably relaxed, but he quickly calmed down, "If Bai Liu can't agree with my will Reached a complete agreement, he did not use this half soul note to log into my panel."
"The former Bai Liu may still be able to use my soul banknotes."
Lu Yizhan looked at the opposite Bai Liu, his eyes were stunned: "But now... it can't be."
The host waved excitedly: "Tacticians from both sides please step forward and shake!!"
"The Wandering Circus is actually playing alone!"
"The meeting at Russell Cemetery has also been played alone before, but it was in the mid-season game, which is unprecedented in the finals of the playoffs!"
"I can imagine that if Bai Liu really won this game in this way, the Wandering Circus will definitely become a popular team next year!"
Just as Lu Yizhan was about to step forward, he saw Bai Liu standing across from him calmly: "We won't give up the singles competition."
The host froze for a moment: "!"
"Bai Liu said that their team will not give up the single game!!"
"This means that he still has to fight in the single game!!"
The host was completely excited, and his voice was almost roaring as he raised the tube: "Could it be that Bai Liu wants a single-player match, a double match, and a team match in the one-on-one kill sequence!"
"My God, this is unheard of!"
"He's got a death-free gold medal! Then there are two games, and he can't use the death-free gold medal!"
"It's just crazy!"
"Let's see how the killing sequence will take over!" The host turned to the killing sequence, "This kind of crazy action will also make the anti-god who has been playing steadily and steadily, after all, Bai Liu won the single game before. The strongest single player chooses spades, and the single player game will also consume gold medals, so it is very likely that Nishenfang will choose to abstain..."
Before the host's voice fell, Lu Yizhan also raised his voice, and his voice was steady: "Killing the sequence will not give up the single game."
"The contestants, the judges against God."
The host was stunned: "The contestants are the gods themselves?!"
Both Liao Ke and Bo Yi were stunned, but Bo Jiamu couldn't react at all, and stared blankly at the calm anti-shen preparing to play.
"Team Lu!" Liao Ke couldn't help shouting when he saw that Lu Yizhan was going up, what did he want to say?
Lu Yizhan turned around and calmly said, "Before he really does something bad, someone must stop him."
"I looked at him big, but I didn't watch him become a heretic god."
After Lu Yizhan returned, he looked at Bai Liu who was approaching, took a deep breath, and walked forward: "I told him."
"He really wants to be a bad guy in front of me, and the first bad thing he does—"
"—it has to kill me."
"I'm not dead, I won't let him be a bad guy."
Lu Yizhan stepped on the side of the viewing screen.
Bai Liu stretched out to the left, he let go of the death-free gold medal inside, raised his eyes, and said in a calm tone: "In this game, I will give up the death-free gold medal."
Lu Yizhan paused for a while, he also took out his death-free gold medal, looked at Bai Liu opposite, and then slowly put it down: "...I also give up this game."
Two death-free gold medals landed.
There was an uproar.
"Wow!" The host snapped his fingers and said in a high-spirited tone, "It's another single game where both sides give up the gold medal for saving lives!"
"This is doomed, there is a high probability that one person will die in this game!"
"And it's a single-player match between the tacticians of both sides, which means that whose tactician died in this single-player match—"
"—Which team is the first to lose the game!"
[System prompt: Playing Bailiu/Nishen confirms that the death-free gold medal will not be used in this game. 】
[...game screening...game loading...]
[The game is loaded successfully. 】
[System Prompt: Play Bai Liu/Anti-God to log in to the game copy "Nightmare Temple\
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