I Became a God in a Horror Game

It's night, child welfare home.

Xiao Bailiu, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes silently. He heard an intermittent flute sound that was enough to wake him up, but everyone else in his room was still sleeping. Running all night made these children exhausted enough. With the exception of Xiaobai Liu, who has always been vigilant, the rest of the children were sound asleep.

Xiaobailiu got down from the bed very lightly, put on his shoes, he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall - two o'clock in the morning.

In the group bedroom late at night, only the slight snoring of these children could be heard. The children hid in the cots and covered their soft bodies with quilts. Xiao Muke even covered his head with the quilt, as if he could protect himself.

But in fact, as long as someone wants to, they can easily break these children. Xiao Bailiu watched the door of their room slowly open, and the wooden door twisted and creaked with the rhyme of the flute, revealing the dark and gloomy outside. corridor.

There was no one outside the door, the door was opened by itself.

The sound of the flute began to become continuous, and it floated in melodiously and cheerfully. The children sleeping on the bed began to twist their brows uneasily, as if they had entered some magical dream and began to babble and dance.

Seeing this, Xiao Bai Liu calmly shook Xiao Muke awake directly.

——No wonder he is not affected by the flute. The way the flute works is to affect the sleeping child, but Xiaobai Liucai came to this orphanage for the second day, and he slept very well in an unfamiliar and unfamiliar place. Qing, Xiao Bai Liu woke up as soon as the flute sounded, so he would not be hypnotized by the flute sound.

Xiao Mu Ke was pushed by Xiao Bai Liu and gradually woke up. He rubbed his eyes, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he took a deep breath in a daze. It seems that he has not yet realized that he is awake, nor that there is a person standing beside his bed.

Xiao Muke half-squinted his eyes, stretched his feet out of bed and put on his shoes in a daze to go into the corridor. …”

"Be awake, you are just dreaming under the hypnosis of the flute..." Xiao Bailiu grabbed Xiao Muke's wrist and pulled Xiao Muke who was about to go out to face him, then he narrowed his eyes.

Xiao Muke's eyes were sober, and he was still shaking. Although there was a red mark on his face, he looked a little sleepy, but his eyes were very clear, and there was a layer of tears because of fear.

"That's not a dream..." Xiao Muke said tremblingly, the dream obviously frightened him, "I saw many nurses tying us to the bed, they used a lot of syringes from the backs of our hands, the backs of our feet. Then the red blood gushed out along the infusion tube and dripped into a stainless steel jar, and then we couldn't get the blood out..."

Xiao Muke shrank his shoulders in fear, and he hugged his shoulders tightly: "She, they will also poke our scalps and faces with the thick black needles used to pierce livestock, and tie our necks with rubber tubes to squeeze Squeeze the blood vessels in our faces so they can draw blood."

"...We were tied up with purple hair and black hair and suffocated, and we couldn't escape the hospital bed after struggling hard..."

With tears in her eyes, Xiao Muke looked up at Xiao Bai Liu, who was calm and unmoved, and stepped forward a little anxiously to grab Xiao Bai Liu's hand and wanted to pull him along: "I swear it really wasn't a dream! I see Tomorrow what will happen after our baptism! Those investors are bad guys! They baptized us and funded us for our blood, they don't fund us for free, let's run! Let's get out of here!"

"Of course they didn't fund us for free." Xiaobailiu said indifferently, "There is no free thing in this world, especially for young humans like you and me who have little value, the only thing that is of value is ours. Body, what they invest in us is what we have in our body, is it surprising that they do this, isn't it a matter of course?"

Xiao Muke stared blankly at the very calm Xiao Bai Liu, and took a step back in fear: "You already knew that those investors were bad people?"

"They're not bad people, they're just consumers who have the ability to buy our bodies." Xiao Bailiu looked at the obviously frightened Xiao Muke without any hesitation, "and we humans who don't have the ability to buy themselves belong to the kind of people who can buy at will. Commodities that are bought and sold can only be bought.”

There was no expression on Xiao Bailiu's face. He calmly said as if he was expounding an objective truth: "We only have the value of commodity categories, so it is normal to be purchased."

"But the people here want to suck our blood!" Xiao Muke whispered anxiously.

Xiao Bailiu looked at him lightly: "So what? Do you think that people outside must be good people, and they will never suck your blood? They may eat your flesh and do other more terrible things to you. What? Do you have any ability to resist? What is the point of running away? Before you have the ability to buy others, even if you escape, your product will only be sold from the small shelf of [Love Welfare Institute] , escaping into a bigger shelf."

Hearing Xiao Bailiu say this, Xiao Muke was completely stunned. He opened his mouth to refute, but he didn't know where to start his refutation.

"You've already..." Xiaobai paused, "I'm sorry, how old are you?"

Xiaomuke was about to cry again after being told by Xiaobailiu. He twisted his fingers and replied to Xiaobailiu's words with a sigh of tears: "I, I'm eleven years old."

"Oh, you're already eleven years old, don't be so naive, Mu Ke." Xiaobailiu picked up the above indifferently, and then continued, "This welfare home will disappear a batch of children every Sunday. , This group of children was obviously selected to disappear, and our group of children looks very good, I thought at first that they would be taken..."

Xiao Bailiu looked at Mu Ke, who looked too delicate, and his eyes paused subtly on Mu Ke's snow-white shoulders exposed from his pajamas.

Xiao Muke looked at Xiao Bai Liu with wide eyes, and asked back simply and confusedly, "What are you taking?"

Xiao Bailiu tilted his head slightly nonchalantly, looked away and changed the subject: "...Nothing."

At first, he really thought that this orphanage was a place for child pornography and pornography, so when his [investor] said that he should protect Mu Ke and Liu Jiayi, Xiao Bailiu's first reaction was this, because from his From my experience, it is indeed easy to breed this kind of thing in such a place, but Xiao Bailiu soon realized that it is not such a simple purpose.

This group of dying [investors] wanted something else from them.

Because if it is for the relatively direct purpose of [love, desire], they can start to enjoy these children on the first night they enter, but a day has passed, and this group of [investors] have nothing to do with them. Taking obvious action is still just using the phone to maintain a one-way connection.

Xiao Bailiu was just guessing—this group of [investors] may not have figured out the purpose of buying their pile of [commodities].

In other words, this group of [investors] are also exploring the function of their pile of [commodities].

Use them for charity promotion? Psychological comfort before death? Or is it a feudal superstition that there is no way to survive - thinking that doing good deeds can prolong life?

But these [purposes] are too vague and indirect. Xiaobailiu feels that there are more core things that determine the close observation and investment of [investors] in them, and the practice of building the hospital opposite the welfare home makes Xiaobailiu A point came to mind - for example, they can cure diseases.

This kind of healing includes psychological self-comfort—for example, the church in the [Love Welfare Institute] where they will be baptized the next day. This church is well decorated and obviously has a certain symbolic meaning. [Investors] may be able to pass Seek a kind of virtual healing by doing good deeds and praying for God's protection.

However, compared to this, there is a more direct way to treat the disease-that is to directly use these children to treat the disease.

Xiaobailiu looked at Xiaomuke very calmly: "On the first day I came in, I knew that my role should be the introduction of a blind medicine, but I don't know which part I used for the medicine, but now it seems to be blood."

Xiao Muke shook his head in disbelief: "Since you knew they were going to draw your blood, why didn't you run? You were still on the phone with your [investor] last night and chatted for half an hour, are you crazy! He Not a good guy at all, he's a blood-sucking monster!"

Xiaobailiu looked at Xiaomuke's eyes a little colder: "First, the Charity Welfare Institute is completely closed, and we can't run out except on the open day, second, if it wasn't for my [investor] last night, I paid for it. I will save you, even if you die in front of me, I will not take a second look, even if he is a monster, he will save your monster, you better understand this."

Xiaomuke was at a loss for words, and quickly refuted Xiaobailiu: "He saved me for my blood!"

"Impossible." Xiaobai Liu's eyes were dark and unclear, but he retorted very succinctly, "Although I don't understand his purpose very well, he did give up his life, and he must give priority to protecting me, you, and Liu Jiayi's. Life, if he wants to draw your blood, he can pay me to do it for him, and you will be drawn by me tonight."

Xiao Muke's face turned pale in an instant, and he took a few steps back. He crossed his hands in front of his chest in fear and made a guarding posture: "You, why are you... like this!"

Xiaobai glanced at Xiaomuke scatteredly, and suddenly stepped forward a bit viciously and opened his hands to threaten Xiaomuke: "How about me? According to your standards, I am more than my [investor] who saved you. Much worse, ten-year-old Muke kid."

The ten-year-old Muke was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost fell down. Tears burst out: "Ah, ah! Don't come here!"

After frightening Xiao Muke once, Xiao Bailiu quickly withdrew his hands and returned to his expressionless face: "Even if all the investors here are blood-sucking, my [investor] is also standing there. On our side, because it's too easy for him to kill you, he will help us, so you'd better follow his instructions and don't act rashly."

Xiaomu Kekuang nodded, and he was a little uncomfortable with Xiaobai Liu's shock, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Okay, okay, I get it!"

After confirming that Xiaomuke was obedient, Xiaobailiu turned around and walked to the corridor. He stood behind the bedroom door that was more than opened by something and peered into the corridor, and suddenly Xiaobailiu frowned.

In the hallway where the flute was blowing, the doors of several rooms were open, and the hanging open lamps were covered with spider webs, swaying gently with the night wind and the sound of the flute, and children were running from somewhere. The sound of footsteps and light laughter echoed faintly in the empty corridor in the night, with a kind of strange feeling.

But these are not the reasons why Xiao Bailiu frowned.

"Something came in."

Xiaomuke hid behind Xiaobailiu, he didn't dare to stay alone, he couldn't fall asleep after waking up, and he tried to imitate Xiaobailiu to look at the corridor. Hearing Xiaobailiu say this, his eyes were confused: " I didn't see anything coming in..."

"You look up." Xiao Bailiu said calmly, "On the ceiling."

After hearing Xiao Bai Liu's words, Xiao Mu Keka paused. He looked up stiffly and slowly, like a machine with a rusted neck.

The corridor of the orphanage is a deep and high arch with a width of more than one meter. It is high and narrow. There are also many colorful animal oil paintings on it. In the night, these looming animals appear ghostly, as if in the eyes. Showing the light of real carnivores, this is usually what Xiao Muke is most afraid of at night, but now there are things that make him more afraid than these animals——

These oil paintings hang many children like bats. These children are covered with blood-stained infusion bags and infusion tubes. The dense infusion tubes surround the children, and the needles of the infusion tubes are stuck in the wall. These constantly moving and migrating infusion needles pierce the wall to advance.

These children are like Xiaomu Ke Mengli, they have been completely sucked dry, the skin on their faces is wrinkled and dry, sticking to their skulls like a dried orange peel, hands and feet are They are extremely thin, like big-headed dolls with malnutrition and developmental deformities. The eyeballs on their shriveled faces are black and white and big and scary, because the eyelids have shrunk, and they can see the full half of the eyes that protrude out of their faces. .

Translucent IV bags of various colors were wrapped around them like a floral dress, and they were playing the flute.

But the flute they were playing was not a regular flute, but a very long and large needle tube with holes drilled to make a recorder. The wall of the needle tube was still stained with dried blood scabs. A strange-pitched whistle sounded from under the skin of his mouth.

"The Piper in Caiyi." Xiao Bailiu seemed to have come to a realization, "It turns out that I didn't see anyone playing the flute yesterday, but I felt that the sound of the flute was everywhere because these guys playing the flute were on the ceiling of the house. superior."

Seeing that his legs were weak, Xiao Muke tugged at the corner of Xiao Bai Liu's clothes: "I, let's go back to sleep."

Xiao Bailiu didn't care about Xiao Muke at all. He looked up at the group of children playing the flute for a while. After seeing them entering the different open bedroom doors, he followed them out lightly. Xiao Muke looked at them all. He was about to faint, but he was afraid to leave him alone in the bedroom with the door wide open. In the end, Xiao Muke followed Xiao Bailiu with tears in his eyes. He was still shaking, like an irresponsible person. 's follower.

After these flute-playing children entered different bedrooms, they turned their big eyeballs that seemed to fall out of their sockets in the next second, stood on the ceiling, and twisted their heads to an angle almost parallel to the ground. He tilted his head to observe the sleeping child below.

Little Bailiu hid beside the half-open door, did not go in, leaned slightly and observed what the children playing the flute were doing from the crack of the door.

The child on the ceiling walked around the bedroom. It tilted its head right above each sleeping child and looked at it carefully, and finally stopped on a sleeping child, as if it had finally locked the target. The tentacle-like infusion tube slowly fell from its body, and gently lifted the child's quilt.

Xiao Muke couldn't see that he was breathing well, so he covered his mouth tightly, afraid of screaming out.

Soon the child woke up. He clearly woke up from the terrifying dream brought about by the flute, just like Mu Ke. There were tears and panic on his face, and he almost screamed when he saw such a terrifying child. , but his mouth was covered by the infusion tube.

The child on the ceiling seemed to gesture something to the awakened child with an infusion tube. Soon the child burst into laughter, jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and followed the child on the ceiling. Xiaobai Liu quickly followed. He went back to his room and closed the door, leaving only a small crack in the door to watch the scene in the corridor.

Every child who played the flute who entered a different bedroom came out with a smiling child. The child on the ceiling played the flute in a strange tune with a syringe. The children on the floor lined up and hummed songs, and followed them out one by one. It's like the scene Xiaobailiu saw yesterday.

But suddenly the group stopped, and all the children on the ceiling suddenly tilted their heads through the crack of the door, staring at Xiao Bai Liu who was peeping at the crack with their dead eyes, and Xiao Mu who was hiding behind Xiao Bai Liu Ke frantically tugged at the corner of Xiao Bai Liu's clothes, and looked at Xiao Bai Liu with a look that was so frightened that he was about to cry.

Xiao Muke covered his mouth and controlled himself not to cry. He shook his hands and slowly pointed to the top of their heads.

Xiaobai was quiet on Liuyi. He slowly raised his head and saw a child on top of his head tilting his head, wrinkled and blackened face with eyes the size of ping pong balls, staring blankly. look at him.

This child should have come in from the ceiling when Xiaobailiu went out just now. The infusion tube directly below it is still wrapped around a child's head. This child and Xiaobailiu are in the same bedroom. They were also sleeping. The faces wrapped under the infusion tube looked at Xiao Bai Liu and Mu Ke with a strange smile.

Xiaobailiu slowly opened the door to let them go out. The child jumped away. The child on the ceiling observed Xiaobailiu and Mu Ke, who covered his mouth and was trembling and weeping for a while, and stroked them with an infusion tube. As if confirming something, he finally retracted his infusion tube in a rustling manner, stepped on the ceiling expressionlessly and left.

The flute sounded again in the corridor, whining in the blood-stained needle tube, and the humming of the children who were taken away gradually faded away, echoed in the corridor ethereally, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After checking that there were no monsters on the ceiling, Xiao Bailiu quickly locked the bedroom door from the inside.

Xiao Muke was completely collapsed and soft to the ground. He covered his heart and exhaled and exhaled with difficulty, adjusting the heartbeat rate. Just now, he was really scared to death, but when Xiao Muke calmed down, he turned his head and looked, As if nothing had happened, Xiaobai Liu was already lying on the bed, lifted the quilt and covered himself up to sleep.

It doesn't look like he was almost taken away by a monster just now.

Xiao Muke was speechless and collapsed. He walked to Xiao Bai Liu's bed and lowered his voice to accuse him: "We were almost taken away just now! Can you think about it before you rush out next time!"

Xiaobailiu covered the quilt and closed his eyes. Xiaomuke came to scold him, but he didn't open his eyes, but explained indifferently: "It won't take us, I have observed before, this flute belt Walking children are very directional."

He noticed this when he observed it yesterday. The sound of the flute hypnotized all children indiscriminately, but only a few children were taken away in the end. Before, Xiao Bailiu wondered how he did it. The door was not opened by the whistle. He was in the corridor that he observed through the window in the bedroom, and his vision was limited, so he did not see the group of children on the ceiling.

And yesterday, no child who played the flute entered the bedroom where Xiaobai Liu was, so he didn't know how these children locked and took the child away.

But Xiaobailiu felt that he had to figure it out. After all, his [investor] would definitely be very interested in this information, so Xiaobailiu would risk going out.

"But, even if it is directional, how do you know that we are not the kind of children who were taken away?" In fact, Xiao Muke also noticed this. This group of [children playing the flute] is obviously looking for someone who meets certain characteristics. The children are taken away, but the problem is that they do not know what the other party's criteria for selecting children are.

Xiao Muke frowned and asked, "Our door is also open tonight, which means that there are children who are eligible to be taken away in our room tonight. How do you know we are not?"

"Because it's Tuesday." Xiao Bailiu finally lifted his eyelids and glanced at Xiao Muke, "Today is only our baptism day, so we won't be taken away."

The author has something to say: Fourteen-year-old Bai Liu said to eleven-year-old Mu Ke: You are no longer a ten-year-old child, you have to be a calm adult, you are not allowed to be emotional, and you are not allowed to secretly miss , don't look back, have lived another life of your own, you have to be obedient, understand?

Xiao Muke (bewildered): Is that so? Am I already an adult?

Xiaobailiu (without changing his face): Yes, so you have to listen to me

Xiaomu Ke: There seems to be something wrong...?

What Bai Liu said in the small theater was quoted from Mr. Haruki Murakami. I don't know why I can't get out of the manuscript box. My friend called me to take a look, and then the date of my stupid post was set to tomorrow, sorry, I will definitely Remember to check it out!

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