I Became a God in a Horror Game

Tavel closed his eyes: "Me too."

"You have to make a choice." Tavel turned abruptly, he let go of the white willow, his forehead pressed against the white willow, and asked him softly, "An antidote or a poison?"

Bai Liu's hand curled up in disappointment.

Tavel looked at him calmly, his silver-blue eyes were like a mirror placed under water, and the swaying water reflected Bai Liu's emotionless, fluctuating face.

He said: "You should know what the antidote is, and make a choice."

Bai Liu's eyes were blank, and his memory passed through Tavel's eyes in an instant, drifting far, far away.

In the old orphanage library, the oil-soaked old poems were spread out on Scheta's lap. It was a summer afternoon, and the sun was shining through his hair that fell from his forehead, as if through the thick and loose Twigs, scattered grids of light, fell on yellowed, worn-out book pages.

There is dust and heat waves floating in the air, the window sill of the library is facing the unbuilt weeds and the green shade is half-open, the pool glows like fish scales in the scorching sun, like 10,000 diamonds spread on the water. Such eye-catching.

Bai Liu was not interested in reading, so he covered his face with a book drowsily, slouched on his hands, and the sweat from the steaming steam wet his neckline.

He couldn't remember what the specifics were, but they were sent to do cleaning work in a library that didn't seem to have been cleaned in decades -- a punishment that was common to both Bai Liu and Scheta. .

But fortunately it was a small library, Scheta was not in a hurry, he sat quietly by the window sill looking through the old books buried under the dust, and read in a low voice:

"How can I compare you to summer?

You are not only more lovely than it, but also gentler than it,

...

But your long summer will never wither,

...

Or death boasted that you wandered in his shadow,

When you are as long as you are in immortal poetry.

As long as there are humans, or humans have eyes,

The gods will live on and give you life. "

Bai Liu was finally awakened by Xieta's chattering chanting. He took off the book covering his face, but did not open his eyes due to laziness. He asked Xieta first: "Isn't the last sentence like this? Don't read it. Thinking of tampering with other people's poems at will."

"The original sentence is [This poem will last forever and give you life]." Xieta was not annoyed when it was dismantled, and still looked at Bai Liu peacefully, with a look that seemed to put Bai Liu in, "I don't really care. Can write poetry, but I see you in this poem."

"This poem is for you."

Bai Liu went through this overly disgusting love poem in his mind, pretending to stand up and turn over, not to look at Sheeta behind him, and after a while of silence, he spoke again:

"Don't tease me with a random poem."

"I didn't find a poem at random." Sheeta said calmly, "Your long summer will never wither. This is a poem describing your future. Someone will tell you."

"My future? What about you?" Bai Liu turned back again and asked back with raised eyebrows, "Only my long summer will not wither, right?"

He was just a joke at first, but Scheta was silent for a long time that day, and then raised his eyes to look at him, his voice was as soft as a leaf that could not fall:

"I don't have summer."

He breathed softly: "I just... secretly shared your summer."

Sheeta's eyes looked at the lush summer scenery outside the window: "This summer is really lovely and gentle, it is the most beautiful summer I have ever seen, but these... do not belong to me."

"I'll always leave."

At the end of that summer, Scheta disappeared into the bottom of that pool.

In the rose factory at the beginning of the summer, the roses in May are in full bloom and are in the first round of the flowering period.

The moment Tavel let go, Bai Liu seemed to have noticed something. He subconsciously grabbed Tavel's wrist and looked at him calmly: "Are you leaving again?"

"We will meet again." Tavel raised his other hand gently and stroked Bai Liu's eyelids and face, "This is not your summer and roses, I will not stay here, and neither should you. "

Tavel's icy hand touched Bai Liu's skin as if touching, and it was the touch of snow falling on his face.

"When three-quarters of the sun disappears, there will be old people looking for you who are cold and stiff. Don't be afraid of the difference brought about by death, and don't be afraid of the broken reverse cross in the snow field."

"Don't be afraid of the living or dead me." Tavel took Bai Liu's head in his arms and leaned down to kiss his wet, rose-scented locks of hair. "Don't be afraid of the summer I leave you."

"I am a fallen god without summer, but I have a whole winter waiting for you."

"Let's make a choice now, the antidote or the poison." Tavel lowered his slender, snow-colored eyelashes, hugging the white willow in his arms without any movement, just burying his head in his arms, while gently stroking the white willow's Dripping Tail, "Whatever choice you make—"

"Are you going to leave?" Bai Liu asked in a muffled voice.

Tawil was silent, and answered him honestly: "Yes."

Bai Liu was quiet again, but Tavel felt that Bai Liu's arms around him tightened on his waist and abdomen - this is still exactly the same as when he was a child.

Tavel suddenly wanted to laugh.

When faced with situations that he didn't want to face, when he was angry with other children or teachers, or when he didn't want to admit the difference, the fourteen-year-old Bai Liu remained calm and even spoke sarcastically.

But when people weren't paying attention, the skinny Bai Liu would sneak back and hug the huge, patch-covered, lanky ghost doll, and bury it in motion to release his emotions—that's the same posture.

"But no matter what choice you have to make." Tavel stroked the hair sticking to Bai Liu's ear, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "You are always the most important thing to me."

"No matter what you have to go through, I will definitely, definitely come to see you."

Bai Liu slowly propped himself up from Tavel's arms, and he looked straight at Tavel-he finally remembered why he didn't have the habit of looking directly at people before the age of fourteen, but only after the age of fourteen. .

Because Sheeta said: [Don't look at me, I have terrible eyes]

Bai Liu teased him maliciously: [But if you don't look directly at you, how do you know that I'm talking to you? Wouldn't you be embarrassed if I was talking to someone else and you thought I was talking to you? 】

Sheta was silent for a while and said: [But this way, I can pretend that when you are talking to all the other people, no matter who you are looking at, I can tell myself that you are talking to me. 】

Bai Liu remembered that while Sheeta was talking to him at the time, he lowered his head deeper to cover his eyes, and pursed his lips.

- just like now.

"Don't say things like you want to leave." Bai Liu brushed Taville's hair on his forehead, leaned in and said with a complaining smile, "While showing this expression of being more reluctant to leave than I am. ."

Ten years ago, Bai Liu said: [You don't have to pretend like this in the future. Essentially, I only have you as the person to speak to, and only you will really listen to every word I say. 】

[So no matter who I talk to, it is actually for you, and I will always look into your eyes and talk. 】

[I don't think you are scary. 】

Ten years later, Bai Liu said: "I won't be afraid of your death anymore. In essence, death is the most terrible thing for human beings."

"And you won't die, no matter who gave you this, god or devil, whether other people think you're a monster god or something - to me, you're just Sheeta, I think It's good for you to be alive."

"I don't think you are scary."

Bai Liu paused for a while, and then continued to speak calmly: "The poison is the dried leaf rose that grows from your body, and the antidote is the blood ganoderma lucidum that is poured out of your blood, right?"

When he saw that the diary was related to the orphanage, Bai Liu realized what the antidote was.

The first functional explanation of the Blood Ganoderma lucidum is that it can stop all negative buffs. This negative buff is likely to include the addictive state caused by dried leaf roses, and it happens that the factory manager bought the statue from the welfare home - very likely Tavel's body also buried the mother of Blood Ganoderma lucidum.

It's just that due to being divided/corpse, it is impossible to form well-connected blood vessels and organs, so there is no way to generate blood that can water Ganoderma lucidum.

The factory manager should know this too, but he's completely out of control.

Compared with the [antidote] that could save him, the [poison] that had a higher concentration and made him madly addicted—rose perfume was more attractive to him.

He couldn't stop his desire for rose perfume, let alone put the core production tool (heart) back into Tavel's chest cavity, and let Tavel become a blood supply machine again to produce blood ganoderma to save himself, which also completely destroyed him.

The principle of this game is the same - after spying on the core secrets of the operation of the entire rose factory, there are two paths in front of the player.

One is to continue to use the dismembered Tavel to breed dry-leaf roses to produce rose perfume.

One is to absorb Tavel's blood, like the investors in the third instance, let the thorn-like chain of blood ganoderma grow through Tavel's body, and continuously grow blood ganoderma that can save everyone.

The dry-leaf rose has no thorns, and the smooth rhizomes of the withered leaves just make up the thorny, rose-like branches of the blood ganoderma lucidum - these two plants were designed to complement each other and restrain each other.

"Are you running away?" Tavel stared at Bai Liu, "because you don't want to choose either."

"But this is something that can't be helped - you should know that from the beginning of the design of this game, you can only choose between these two paths."

"That person is forcing you to make a choice - whether to save the world by torturing me, or make me feel better by letting the world suffer."

Bai Liu knows the head.

The moment he stepped into the game, he knew it - so he kept running away from it.

——Someone is torturing Tavel, forcing him to become the White Six.

The author has something to say: here it is!

The poem Ta read is the original Shakespeare sonnet quoted in the previous chapter! very beautiful!

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