I Became a God in a Horror Game

Colorful rectangular arc parachutes swayed up and down in the swaying wind.

The land was finally approaching, and below was a base with dimly flickering lights—the base from which the corpse was stolen in the game.

Originally, Bai Liu had avoided this base and landed, but the sudden wind still unreasonably dragged him here.

- It's like fate in the dark.

Bai Liu looked around through the goggles, locked a remote warehouse in this base, and then stretched out his hand to pull the paracord, leaned his waist back, and adjusted the landing location.

He calmly adjusted the position of the descent, and had already figured out the coping strategy after landing—there was a knife in the package, which was used to cut the accidentally tangled paracord.

Not long, very new, but sharp.

But now, if, as set in the game, these corpses were found to be taken away forcefully by the people at Edmund Observatory, then Bai Liu felt that this knife should have something else besides the parachute. Useful.

Compared with the game, Bai Liu remembered that the first group of researchers who discovered the body parts and turned them over to the Edmund Observation Station should be a group of ordinary observation station researchers without weapons and offensive power.

Bai Liu thought without hesitation - I should be able to kill them all, and then destroy the corpses.

Although this undermined the legal bottom line that Lu Yizhan had always set for him.

But he can.

The huge base is immersed in the dimly lit night.

The nights in Antarctica are always long and cold, and few residents have ever gone out at night, except those cameramen who like to enjoy the aurora.

But for the local residents of Antarctica who have experienced a whole lonely winter, they are obviously tired of the natural phenomenon of the aurora, and are now lying quietly in the warm blankets at home, ignoring the colorful parachutes falling from the sky.

However, there were exceptions. The sheriff on routine patrol turned on the lookout lights, and saw the parachute landing next to the warehouse in half-dreaming.

The ground that had just experienced a layer of heavy snow was white and snowy. Bai Liu stepped on it and it was a heavy footprint. He landed in the spacious and open snow next to the warehouse. It took several rolls to stop the landing and the huge impact of the wind. .

Bai Liu coughed out the broken snow that was sucked into his throat, and squinted at the dim yellow lights of the base in the distance amid the whistling of the wind.

It was the only thing he could see clearly about the base.

The blizzard had not stopped yet, and the visibility was very low. You could only vaguely see that the warehouse door not far away was covered with snow, and at the back door, a large barrel full of fuel was blown to the ground, and there was a symbol of a skull beside it— This is a sign of a dangerous chemical product.

Most of this warehouse will store strong acid and fuel.

Can't stay here, these two things can destroy the corpse.

It seems that the people behind the scenes are really deliberate, trying to put options in front of Bai Liu, and constantly urging him to destroy his weaknesses.

- If you don't destroy weaknesses, you will be mastered, and if you don't want to be mastered, you can only kill those who want to master you.

Bai Liu, how would you choose?

God smiled and said, "Bai Liu, and no matter which path you choose, you will become Bai Liu."

In the knee-deep snow, Bai Liu had no ability to move with a corpse and a lot of things, and if Bai Liu guessed correctly, the scientific research team members who were questioning would be here soon.

So Bai Liu only thought for a moment, then took off the package without hesitation, and walked away from the base with the cold body on his back.

Bai Liu found a snow pit and buried the body in it.

The heavy snow instantly buried the footprints of Bai Liu by the snow pit.

After hiding the corpse, Bai Liu's breathing was very rapid. He paused for a while, and covered his heart with a frown. His heart started to ache since he quit "Ice Age".

Now the pain is getting worse.

But the pain was quickly suppressed by Bai Liu, he regained his calm look, walked back to the place where he took off the package before, and found the handle used to cut it off. Knife with paracord.

There was no emotion on Bai Liu's face, and he held the handle of the knife without any emotion. The lock on his wrist bone slid with the movement, and there was a very shallow heat in his breath.

Then he stood up, walked to the warehouse with the knife, and quietly stuck it behind the door, waiting for the right person to come.

Bai Liu chose the second way.

He decided to kill these ordinary people who didn't know anything with his own hands to prevent everything from happening.

The prophet above the temple closed his eyes reluctantly.

"He doesn't have to kill them..." The prophet's voice was hoarse.

The man hiding under the hood smiled as if he knew this was going to happen.

He retorted softly: "No, as long as Bai Liu doesn't kill them, as long as one of them survives and goes back to report all this, the body parts will be taken away."

"Although this group of people didn't know what happened or what the corpse was for, they just did what they were supposed to do and reported the unknown corpse."

The man under the hood smiled sympathetically, leaning forward to see the prophet's expression:

"But tragedies will still happen, because human desires are endless."

"As long as they know that this kind of thing exists, some people will take risks and give everything to get the corpse to realize their desires and desires, to abuse others to satisfy themselves - people live by social superiority."

"So Bai Liu's method of killing them is very straightforward." He admired Bai Liu's method, "--Only by killing the first person who discovered the gold mine, will everyone think that the gold mine does not exist."

"Bai Liu can monopolize his gold mine."

The man said with interest: "Bai Liu is really smart, he has already guessed my existence, although there are indeed many intermediate paths to avoid killing people, but these paths have high potential risks, and there is still a person who arbitrarily interferes with his plans. I, so in the end—"

"—Bai Liu understood that I wanted to see what he became, so he showed it to me."

The werewolf card on the table showed a sinister red light, it moved lurkingly against the card representing the civilians on the table, and quietly bared its fangs—this was an omen of the werewolf killing.

"This is the first time this werewolf card has killed civilians in this world line."

The prophet replied lukewarmly, "Isn't that what you want to see?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at the prophet with a happy expression: "Bai Liu let me achieve my wish, and by doing this, I stopped my manipulation of fate."

He put his hand down from the table, swiped his hand towards the table politely, and said with a smile: "—If Bai Liu is willing to control the world in the way of Bai Liu, then I am really willing to control the world. Give it to him."

The man under the hood gracefully stepped down from the table and stood aside to watch the various character cards that he moved on the table:

"He is the heir to the evil god I chose, and he deserves it."

The man raised his head, smiled at the prophet whose petrification had progressed to his heart, bowed slightly, and sighed regretfully:

"You lose again, Prophet."

At the moment when the petrochemical progressed to the prophet's neck, it subsided bizarrely. The man raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise and looked down at the table.

At the moment when the character card representing the werewolf bared its fangs, the fangs did not bite at the civilians, but turned to bite the [idiot card] fiercely!

"Idiot card werewolves with full luck can't be taken away." The man sat back, and all the expressions on his face quickly disappeared, "What is Bai Liu doing?"

Outside the snowy warehouse.

Du Sanying's full luck score played a role again, and he landed precisely at a spot not far from Bai Liu.

But the visibility in the wind and snow was too low. He searched for a long time in a daze, but couldn't find Bai Liu, but only found Bai Liu's parachute. In the end, Du Sanying could only helplessly shrink outside the warehouse and shivered.

What Du Sanying didn't know was that Bai Liu was already hiding on the other side of the warehouse at this time, waiting for the observation team to come.

When a group of people approached the warehouse with flashlights, Du Sanying's luck played a role. They first found Du Sanying who was half-frozen.

At the moment when the group tried to rescue Du Sanying, Bai Liu suddenly rushed out from behind Du Sanying, stuck his throat with a short knife, and said sternly, "Don't come here! I will kill anyone who comes over. he!"

Du Sanying was almost scared to death by the vivid gangster Bai Liu performed.

So his terrified real expression instantly moved the scientific research team members who came, and they nervously discouraged him in English.

In the end, I don't know who prompted the two people to look like Asians on their faces, and they tried it in Korean, Japanese, and Chinese with clumsy tongues. comminicate.

"You, consumption." The team member looked at the knife on Du Sanying's neck tremblingly, pressing down with both hands, "Put the knife down first, can you put it down, do you want to do Senmo?"

Bai Liu replied in English: "I've been laid off, and I want to take revenge on society, so I'm going to blow up the entire Antarctic, and I want all of you high-end talents to be buried with me!"

After he finished speaking, he kicked the fuel tank next to him frantically, with a very hostile expression.

Du Sanying was completely confused, he asked in a low voice, "...Bai Liu, what are you doing?"

"Divert the attention of this group of people." Bai Liu acted as if his brain was ill, but his voice was very calm, "—the person behind the scenes has limited influence on the [real world], and he can't be as random as in the game. By imposing events, we can only use external factors such as weather, personnel, and heresies to control this world that is not completely polluted."

"And these factors play a limited role in Antarctica, because the weather in Antarctica is extreme, there are no heresies, and there are very few people."

"In other words, Antarctica is an unfavorable map for him. It is indeed a good place to store corpses. I believe the person behind the scenes understands that, otherwise, he will not do anything during the transportation of the corpses."

Bai Liupai whispered in Du Sanying's ear:

"You are 100% lucky. Now I hold you hostage. In order for you to be rescued, either the other five escorts will land here, or they will come to the domestic observation station to take over you."

"...As long as someone comes over and moves the corpse to the vicinity of the surveillance area Ice Dome A, the matter will be under control." Bai Liu's breathing was quickened twice due to the tingling in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by him.

Du Sanying was a little confused, but vaguely understood what Bai Liu was talking about, so she obediently played the innocent people who were arrested.

This group of isolated researchers saw two Asians killing each other, and one Asian was going to blow up the base. After determining the nationalities of the two Asians, they quickly contacted the domestic observation station and asked the other party to send People come to deal with the problem.

——Otherwise, no one here can speak Chinese, and even communication is a problem.

Compared to investigating why the two people from unknown sources landed here, it is obviously the current situation that is more urgent.

The domestic observation station personnel were rushing over, and Du Sanying just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a gust of wind suddenly blowing from the ground where the wind was blowing.

The wind swirls almost like a burrowing ground, blowing several pale corpses from a distance, spreading them out in front of these people as if they were on display.

The corpse was only covered with a thin cold-proof clothing - Du Sanying recognized it as Bai Liu's cold-proof clothing.

Everyone's breathing was stagnant, and these people looked at these corpses without turning their eyes, showing expressions as if they were bewitched, and tried to go forward to pick them up.

Bai Liu put the knife on Du Sanying's neck a few steps forward and forcibly forced these people back, his voice was so cold that it almost condensed: "Go away."

After these people got away from the corpse, they barely regained a sense of sobriety. They stepped back in fear and asked in a low voice, "What is this? Who are these corpses? Have you killed someone?"

There was no emotion in Bai Liu's eyes: "Yes, I killed him."

"I dismembered him and hid him in the snow. If you don't want to die, get out of here. I'm going to blow up the base."

After all, the group of people were frightened by the threat of death, Bai Liu swayed, stood unsteadily, and slipped against Du Sanying's back.

Du Sanying hurriedly stabilized him, and a dizzy hallucination began to appear in front of him—he was too close to these corpses.

"...Go and open the warehouse door, you can open it." Bai Liu pushed Du Sanying a little hoarsely, "We go in, there is a lot of fuel inside, it is a potential explosion, they dare not come in easily."

Du Sanying staggered to the warehouse door, and actually found a key on the warehouse door that had not been pulled out, it was frozen, and she could only turn it after covering it for a while.

When he opened the warehouse, he turned his head and wanted to call Bai Liu over, but his voice suddenly curved and became smaller.

Du Sanying saw Bai Liu kneeling on the ground, carefully picked up those corpses with the cold-proof clothing, patted off the snow on it, and cherished it in his cold-proof clothing.

Bai Liu wrapped all the corpses, held them in the warmest abdomen, and staggered to stand up and walk to the warehouse.

This scene was inexplicably familiar, and Du Sanying felt that she was kneeling on the ground like this a long time ago, picking up the bodies of her family members and wrapping them in her arms, pretending that the other party was still crying helplessly.

After entering the warehouse, Du Sanying immediately locked the door, Bai Liu sat down in the corner with his head down, his face was pale with cold, his lips were black, and there was no blood at all.

Du Sanying was anxious, but didn't dare to go over - the pile of corpses in Bai Liu's arms had too much influence on him.

He was in a hurry in the room, and was lucky to find the hot air conditioner switch that had not been abandoned. After turning it on, Du Sanying finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slumped on the wall with his hands free Chemical red paint on a big jar.

Look at the signs above, there are fuel, some harmful substances, and some corrosive liquids, such as strong acids.

Bai Liu sat in a corner far away from these jars, and the frozen bruise on his face slowly subsided.

Everything seems to be getting better.

But ten minutes later, there was the sound of a key turning from the warehouse door—the group came again.

This group of people who only saw the corpse became uncomfortable. They turned the key outside the door and whispered quickly: "—corpse, corpse—"

Du Sanying jumped up anxiously and pressed against the warehouse door, only to hear a click, and the key outside the door was half broken and stuck in the keyhole.

The warehouse door was completely locked.

But before Du Sanying could breathe a sigh of relief, the people outside did not give up, they shifted their positions.

The small high windows at the back of the warehouse were wiped clean, and people kept looking in with their big, indifferent eyes, their eyes slanted to one side, staring at the corpse in Bai Liu's arms in the corner.

They started hammering at the window, trying to climb in through the window, which was not the size of a cake box.

Out of breath, Du Sanying climbed onto the small window and sat down with her back to the small window.

Once again his luck came into play, and the people outside started to fall as they tried to climb up and push him away.

Du Sanying clenched her teeth and listened to the sound of people outside falling into the snow. She folded her hands in prayer and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry—"

After the window-climbing activity, the people outside stopped for a while, and then there was the sound of a bigger snowmobile pushing the snow.

Du Sanying hurriedly looked out of the small window.

Not far from the warehouse, a row of neatly arranged snowmobiles turned on their headlights brightly. With bright green eyes open, saliva is kept ready to attack the throat of the prey.

——These neurotics actually want to push the warehouse directly with a snowmobile! !

Are they crazy! ! The whole warehouse will explode! !

Du Sanying was frightened. He rolled and fell down from the small window. He knelt in front of Bai Liu from a distance and shouted to him, "Bai Liu! Bai Liu! Wake up!!"

"The warehouse is going to explode!!"

Bai Liu closed his eyes slightly, as if he was extremely tired and fell into a deep sleep, unwilling to wake up.

Du Sanying was so anxious that he wanted to shake Bai Liu up directly, but Bai Liu was holding on to those corpses, and he couldn't get past it.

"Bai Liu, wake up!!" Du Sanying shouted so hard, "I won't die if the warehouse explodes, but you will die!! Get up and run!!"

Du Sanying was so anxious that she had no choice but to smash Bai Liu with the items in the warehouse, trying to wake him up.

But Bai Liu didn't respond, just tilted his head, blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his breathing gradually weakened.

Du Sanying was stunned, she didn't care about rushing over to throw away the corpse, she knelt down and slapped Bai Liu's face dizzy, and cried out in fear:

"Hey! Hey! Don't die!!"

"Didn't you say that no matter how close you are to me, you won't die and won't be affected by me?!"

"Stay alive!!"

The car lights outside the window flashed by, making people want to cry, and the roar of the snowmobile resounded through the snowy night.

Du Sanying cried and hugged Bai Liu's fallen head: "Help!! Who will save him!"

The corpses that Du Sanying hurriedly threw aside seemed to be self-consciously assembled and turned into a perfect statue full of cracks on the ground, and then the blood vessels of the statue were connected to each other and blood flowed.

Finally, the statue stood up, except with closed eyes, there were cracks on the body, just like a real human being.

Du Sanying stopped crying dully.

The statue took a step forward, took Bai Liu from Du Sanying's arms, closed his eyes and bowed his head to thank him: "Thank you for taking care of Bai Liu."

The sound was a little broken, just like the statue's appearance at the moment, but the sincerity in it could still be heard.

Du Sanying shook her head in panic and took a few steps back before carefully replying, "No, no thanks."

After a while, Du Sanying couldn't hold back and asked in a low voice, "Are you alive?"

The statue shook his head: "I am a monster."

Du Sanying glanced at Bai Liu, who was lying on the monster's shoulder: "What is the relationship between Bai Liu and you?"

The statue was silent for a while: "He is a very important person to me."

Du Sanying snorted, not knowing what to do, she relaxed: "You can save him, can't you?"

"I exist to save him." The statue lowered his head, he seemed to want to open his eyes to take a look at the person in his arms, but suddenly remembered that there were others, so he said, "Can you turn your head? You can't See my eyes, but I want to see Bai Liu."

Du Sanying had an inexplicable feeling that she was glowing, oh oh, she covered her ears and turned around.

Sheeta lowered his head, opened his silver-blue eyes, stared at the white willow in his arms wholeheartedly, wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and smiled lightly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Sheeta bowed her head and dropped a kiss on Bai Liu's forehead very devoutly:

"It's almost over. Forgive me for not being able to see you in this way. It's really ugly."

The roar outside the warehouse was getting louder and louder, Du Sanying wanted to turn around a little uneasy, but when he turned around, he saw Xieta put Bai Liu in his arms.

"Bai Liu was injured in the game, please continue to take care of him."

Du Sanying took it in a panic, and then asked, "What are you going to do with those people outside?"

"It's not their fault." Sheeta stood in front of the warehouse door that was constantly being knocked on, his voice and expression as plain as snow, "--it's the fault of the new evil god who used me to lure them into their fall."

"It's my fault for the fall of the old evil god."

"I shouldn't exist." Sheeta said, "Bai Liu will be controlled by him because of me."

Sheeta's hands were raised, the fuel on both sides poured down, a little spark fell from Sheeta's pale fingertips, and the fire suddenly blazed along the white willow cold-proof suit on him, and the strong acid fell from the window and joined the fire. In the fire station.

Smoke billows from the warehouse.

An ethereal, unreal voice came from the fire: "After I was burned, all traces of my existence will be erased, including Bai Liu's memory, the data in the game, and the things I gave Bai Liu."

Du Sanying was stunned: "How could this happen..."

The inverse cross and fish scales hanging on the neck of the white willow shattered into powder, and the fishbone whip in the system panel dimmed and disappeared.

In the game, a harsh announcement sounded across all areas, and players looked up at the huge air announcement:

[System notification: All area data of god-level wandering NPC begins to be cleaned up...]

[System notification: After the data has been cleaned up, the god-level NPCs have been wiped out all bugs. In the future, please feel free to play games, and there will be no god-level NPCs wandering in the major game scenes. 】

The fire was still burning, and the voice inside gradually faded away, like a dream:

"Du Sanying, you should understand better than anyone else that sometimes not remembering anything is not a bad thing."

Bai Liu, who was leaning on Du Sanying's arm, opened his eyes weakly. The jumping fire was reflected in his dark eyes, and a tear slid down the corner of his eye to his chin and dripped onto the ground.

"I hate you, Sheeta." Bai Liu said to himself, "I hate you."

A very soft voice came from the fire: "I love you."

The sparks jumped, then extinguished to ashes, the smoke cleared away, and nothing remained.

Not even the ashes were left, they disappeared cleanly.

The roar outside the window rang for a while, and there were confused discussions among people, discussing why they were here, and then drove away in snowmobiles.

Du Sanying also stayed in confusion for a while, as if she didn't realize why she was in this warehouse, and why there were a bunch of burnt marks in front of her.

The white willow terrier leaning on his shoulder fell to the icy ground, clenched his aching heart and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then the blood began to flow out of his ears, eyes, and nose, and he couldn't stop it.

Bai Liu coughed convulsively, blood clots flew everywhere, and Du Sanying was so frightened that Du Sanying was so frightened that she burst into adrenaline and rushed outside the warehouse with Bai Liu in her arms, shouting, "Is there anyone!!"

"Come to the rescue!! Someone vomited blood!!"

Bai Liu closed his eyes wearily. The last scene he saw was the black traces on the ground after being burned.

Du Sanying's hands were covered in blood, and she sat outside the ward in a daze.

Just now, people here found Du Sanying who was screaming for help, and hurriedly transported Bai Liu, who had passed out in a coma, to the nearest hospital, and has already advanced to the ICU for rescue.

But the doctor came and went with a tense expression, showing that Bai Liu's situation was not optimistic.

Du Sanying felt flustered when she saw it, so she had to stop a doctor and ask in broken English, "How is the condition of Bai Liu inside?"

The doctor said: "It's all right, out of danger."

Du Sanying breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a miracle that he survived." The doctor looked tired, but he couldn't hide his excitement, and explained to Du Sanying, "This patient named Bai Liu has a heart that was dug out after being cut off. Still fresh."

"After such a serious operation, he should take a good rest, but he was parachuting and running vigorously, which caused these high-precision vascular anastomosis to rupture, causing serious internal bleeding."

The doctor emphasized: "Almost no one can survive after such a bizarre operation, but I don't know who made Bai Liu's blood loss a small amount for a period of time, allowing him to survive until now."

"He should be fine now." The doctor stood up, "but he hasn't woken up yet, let him rest first."

Du Sanying was dizzy when she heard it, and she didn't understand, so she quickly got up to thank the doctor, and then borrowed a satellite phone to make a call to the country—before leaving, Tang Er called and told him his phone number.

But he couldn't remember what he was doing here. He only remembered that he was carrying out a very important task - it seemed to be transporting a high-risk heresy.

The satellite phone was quickly connected, and Tang Erda quickly asked, "How are you and Bai Liu? What about the five team members?"

"I'm fine, so should the five escorts." Du Sanying hesitantly looked at the ward at the end of the corridor, where Bai Liu lived.

"But Bai Liu... Now he's in the hospital, still in a coma."

"Bai Liu is in the hospital?!"

As soon as he heard that Bai Liu was injured, Mu Sicheng started to grab the phone. He was anxious and angry: "Damn, what happened? Why is Bai Liu in the hospital?"

Immediately after the call came to Mu Ke, his voice was tight: "Did you encounter anything during the transportation?"

In the end, it was Liu Jiayi, her mind turned quickly: "The five escorts are all right with you. It shouldn't be a matter of transportation. Is there a problem with the transported items, or is it related to the game?"

"It's all right." Du Sanying sighed, "The transport items were burnt, and Bai Liu's injuries seem to have been brought out from the game, and have nothing to do with the transport process."

Mu Sicheng's voice was uncertain: "Bring it out from the game?"

"The injury came out of the game, but only if the player feels that the injury is actually suffered by him, he can bring it out. Bai Liu's mental value in the last game didn't even drop below 60, how could such an illusion arise?"

Du Sanying's voice was a little confused, he didn't understand this very well: "I don't know."

Liu Jiayi asked, "Where is Bai Liu's injury?"

Du Sanying recalled: "Heart."

"The doctor said someone opened his heart."

The author has something to say: Tata is officially offline (will come back, don't worry), 6 did not forget the tower, so Brother Tao who is about to go online will face a furious wife (.)

Tata handover peach: Bai Liu will be handed over to you next (after angering his wife, he went offline quickly

Spades: ... oh (haven't figured out the situation yet

6: (smiles)

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