I Became a God in a Horror Game

At noon, Lu Yizhan sat in the cafeteria for an hour with blushing cheeks, all in his mind was Fang Dian chuckling and exhaling a cigarette. When he went to the interview in the afternoon, he gave himself a simple look. , got a big back that looked more formal, and then—

The interviewer is not a square point.

Lu Yizhan could hardly help himself seeing that the interviewer, who was big and three thick, slumped his shoulders in disappointment, and then sighed inwardly.

The interviewer is called Dong Chenglong, a member of the Crusader Army who undertakes the attack mission. His weapon is a pair of Pegasus meteor hammers that are said to weigh one and a half tons. He is 2.21 meters tall. Able to run horses, everyone glared at everyone with eyes, and his hair spread out to all sides, like a sunflower with clanging furious hair.

When the trainee was not afraid of Dong Chenglong's training class as an instructor, he often complained in private whether this person had hyperthyroidism, and his eyes were so bulging.

...this is too far from the square team...

Dong Chenglong glanced at Lu Yi station and motioned him to come forward: "I will bring the new recruits this year, so let me introduce myself."

Lu Yizhan stepped forward to introduce himself with a sad expression: "Hello, my name is Lu Yizhan, I am eighteen years old, my ambition is unknown, and I am subject to adjustment."

"No spirit!" Dong Chenglong frowned and commented when he saw Lu Yizhan who came in with his shoulders crossed. Then he looked down at Lu Yizhan's archives, his eyes changed subtly, and then he looked up at Lu Yizhan who was downcast.

This trainee named Lu Yizhan had a very mediocre performance in the previous training class, but this mediocre was strange.

For example, if the shooting class is 80 points, the Lu Yizhan's score is basically in the range of 80-85 every time. For example, if the heresy information recording class is 85 points, the Lu Yizhan's score is in the range of 85-90 points. Inside.

Except for the actual combat heresy training class, the performance of Lu Yizhan will fluctuate a little more, and the fluctuation range of other subjects is around five points.

The results are unbelievably stable.

The trainee with the highest overall performance this year is Cen Mingming, who has already joined the second team. His performance is not so stable, and there will be more or less mistakes.

Dong Chenglong put his hands together on the table and looked at the opposite Lu Yizhan seriously: "I think your grades are average, but you are the first in this year's written test, with full marks, two points higher than Cen Mingdu, who had the highest overall grade before. ."

Lu Yizhan scratched his head and smirked: "Good luck, instructor."

"I believe that if you are lucky, you can get 98 points in the test." Dong Chenglong's eyes widened, he tapped twice on the table with his fingers, and asked, "If you are lucky, you can get a full score in the test? Put away your little clever Lu Yizhan, why do you usually dress up? The grades are normal?"

"There shouldn't be anything here to force you in the Heresy Processing Bureau, you need a place to hide your clumsiness, right?"

"No, no!" Lu Yizhan quickly shook his head and waved his hand in denial.

The captains in the Heresy Processing Bureau are very good, so he actually had certain expectations that he would be seen, and now he is not embarrassed to be seen through. After thinking about it, Lu Yizhan replied seriously: "But, the Heresy Processing Bureau does not need me either. It's a great place, isn't it?"

Dong Chenglong was taken aback.

Lu Yizhan smiled: "There are enough good people, I'm just a little smart, no ambition, no goal, and no want to save the world, so I should just be an ordinary person and make more room for me. Classmate Cen Mingming is someone who really has big ideals."

Dong Chenglong stared at Lu Yizhan for a while, then lifted the big seal next to him and covered it on Lu Yizhan's file: "I failed the interview."

"A team doesn't need ordinary people."

Dong Chenglong's tone suddenly became angry, he slapped the table and stood up, the ground shook with his huge force:

"Anyone who can stay in a team, even if it's just a waste, must give me the consciousness to save the world!"

Lu Yizhan was taken aback. He glanced out of the corner of the eye to the huge red stamp of [Not Passed] printed on his file on the desktop. He sighed inwardly, but also got up very acceptably and took his own. The archives bowed to Dong Chenglong and thanked him:

"Thank you for the instruction, I will take the initiative to go to the third team of the logistics team."

Dong Chenglong took a deep look at Lu Yizhan: "Only in a world where God does not exist, there are ordinary people."

"In this world that can be turned upside down at any time, there are only heresies and those who fight heresies, not ordinary people."

"One day, you will regret your inaction, Lu Yizhan."

Lu Yizhan waved goodbye unmoved, he thought calmly in his heart—

-Then let's wait until that day comes.

But that day came much sooner than Lu Yizhan expected.

Lu Yizhan, who was staying in the third detachment, was opening the warehouses one by one to clean the warehouses where the heretics were staying. Just after cleaning a heretic full of mucus, Lu Yizhan shook his hands and walked out. He saw someone running through the corridor in a panic. , talking loudly:

"What is rose dry leaf gas?!"

"None of the people from the second detachment came back!"

"The main force of the Crusaders has not returned from the field service. There is no way to do it now. They have to rotate to the top of the three detachments!"

"God, I'm not ready to go out to the field, we won't die..."

Fear crept through all of them.

Under such circumstances, Lu Yizhan, a cleaner of the heretical warehouse, was hastily transferred to a temporary team that was going to the battlefield.

There were fifty-three people in the team, and seven of them were transferred from three teams. Among them was Lu Yizhan, and the leader of the team——

——It is Dong Chenglong.

This man was wearing the uniform of the Heresy Administration, with bulging muscles and strong muscles. He glared at everyone when he folded his hands across his chest, giving people a huge sense of oppression and—

--sense of security.

Lu Yizhan clearly heard the three detachment members next to him stroking their hearts and heaving a sigh of relief: "What? It turned out to be Instructor Dong from the [Judgement of the Crusade] team, then it's fine."

Dong Chenglong gave an order in a deep voice: "A group of the second detachment encountered a super heresy in a perfume factory. According to the news sent by the Cen Ming team before they lost contact, the heresy is some kind of gas diffusion heresy, which has a proven track record. Addictive and mentally polluting powers, and by the time they discovered it, the perfume heresy had spread across the city on a massive scale."

"The Cen Ming team risked their lives to investigate that the weakness of the heresy may be related to something buried under the rose field in front of the perfume factory. At this point, the communication between them and us is completely cut off."

Dong Chenglong's eyes widened: "Our mission this time has three points—"

"First, contain the heresy of rose dry leaf gas."

"Second, bring back all the members of the second team."

"The last point, and only the most important point—" Dong Chenglong roared sharply, "No matter what happens, let me all survive, do you hear me!"

Everyone answered loudly: "I heard it, Instructor!"

Dong Chenglong roared even louder: "No spirit! Louder! Can you hear me!"

Everyone took a deep breath and roared: "I heard-!!"

It was already night when we arrived outside the perfume factory.

The perfume factory was shrouded in a rosy smog. Everyone was wearing breathing masks and carrying more than two oxygen tanks. They were cautiously lurking in the flower fields, for fear of disturbing the people in the perfume factory and for fear of inhaling them. This spooky perfume smoke.

The people from the third detachment where Lu Yizhan was transferred were responsible for relatively easy tasks. They didn't need to go to the flower fields to dig for heresy, but went to the perfume factory to find the missing people from the second detachment.

This was originally a very simple task, but under the strict search of Lu Yizhan, the whereabouts of the people in the second team and the first team deduced from the clues he found became more and more strange-he found that the people in the second team and the first team were very strange. Possibly caught in a perfume factory.

Contacting Lu Yizhan for clues about the incense stick, he began to have an ominous premonition.

Shouldn't these team members be caught doing... the so-called incense sticks?

Lu Yizhan calmly stopped the search and used the phone to contact Dong Chenglong, who was containing the heretics: "Dong team, we are now at the outer entrance of the perfume factory. We suspect that the people from the second detachment may be in the basement. Imprisoned, do you continue to search?"

A stern voice soon came from there: "Stop searching and wait for me to come."

But before Dong Chenglong's voice fell, the unhurried footsteps of leather boots came from the entrance, and a man's slightly smiling voice: "It's so late, you're uninvited to be a guest in someone else's factory, Not so good?"

Lu Yizhan took a half step back vigilantly. He saw a wriggling monster covered in limbs and heads in the dark entrance, dripping with birth liquid, and respectfully holding a kerosene lamp to the man with its tentacles. Light the way forward.

The monster with the lantern was wearing a factory uniform, with a sign on his chest that read "The First-Generation Director of the Rose Perfume Factory".

The man's face slowly appeared in the light, his long hair was loosely bundled into a low ponytail, hanging down around his waist, he was wearing a long black trench coat, and he didn't know when a black trench coat appeared in his hand. The black long-bone whip, the dark eyes are slightly curved with a smile, and the dim yellow light of the kerosene lamp seems to be reflected in it.

While retreating cautiously, Lu Yizhan diverted the person's attention: "You're not from here, are you? Aren't you the same as us when you come here as a guest?"

The man smiled: "Me? I'm not uninvited, I'm a guest of the factory manager."

The monster-shaped factory manager rubbed the two tentacles on his chest, and laughed with the seven or eight mouths that grew out of his face: "Yes, Mr. Bai Liu is my guest."

"If I hadn't accidentally picked up the things Mr. Bai Liu left in the port and planted them in my rose field, my flower field would not have grown such beautiful roses, and I would not have been able to brew such a good perfume, and the factory would not have been able to. Can't do it."

The monster's face dripped with mucus, and his laughter became more and more strange: "He helped me so much, I naturally want to invite Mr. Bai Liu to come over and reward him."

"I personally don't like this deal very much." Bai Liu smiled, his smile dimmed in the dim light, "But the world is indeed a bit boring."

"It seems good to end it completely in this way."

Bai Liu said, lowered his eyes, and waved his fingers lightly in the air.

Countless roses, thorns and vines slammed out of the ground with his lightly waving, Lu Yizhan's pupils shrank, and immediately turned around to remind him sharply: "Protect the oxygen tank and mask!"

But it's over.

Except for Lu Yizhan who quickly protected an oxygen cylinder on his back with his eyes and hands, the oxygen tanks of the others were wrapped in thorns and twigs, and they shrunk in circles and circles. Hissing, rose-colored perfume smoke poured into the mask instantly.

It was almost just a breath. Except for Lu Yizhan, the pupils of the other six people showed roses, and they knelt on the ground with slack eyes.

Lu Yizhan quickly jumped back twice to avoid the thorns that kept coming up from the ground, gritted his teeth and gasped and looked at Bai Liu's face lit by the dim light, and then took out the contact machine: "Dong team! Here there is Unknown person! The three-team squad failed in their mission to save the second-team members—"

Before he could finish his sentence, a sledgehammer swiped past him, aimed at Bai Liu who was standing at the entrance and smashed it with a mighty force of thunder, and a thick and angry male voice reprimanded: "No Spirit--!"

"—The leader hasn't arrived yet, don't give up the mission without authorization!"

Bai Liu deftly avoided the sledgehammer, and the sledgehammer slammed on the head of the factory manager monster, directly smashing the other party into a pile of scraps and squirming meat sauce in the screams of the other party.

Dong Chenglong stood in front of Lu Yizhan with his legs apart in a squatting posture. He had a comatose Cen Ming tucked under his left arm, and then threw Cen Ming steadily to Lu Yizhan next to him. The sledgehammer thrown out was dragged back, and he straightened his back and looked at Bai Liu standing at the entrance, shouting angrily: "Bai Liu——!!"

Bai Liu smiled politely: "Captain Dong, long time no see, you are still very energetic."

Without saying a word, Dong Chenglong was about to smash the recovered pair of sledgehammers with his hands again. Bai Liu suddenly stretched out his hand to the left. Under the light of the kerosene lamp that fell on the ground, it was a hammer that was beating on his gloves. heart.

He smiled and looked at Dong Chenglong: "Dong team, this is the core heresy of the rose perfume you are looking for. If you smash your weapon over now, this heart will shatter with me."

"—and then at that moment, the whole world will be polluted by the rich rose perfume flowing in this heart."

Dong Chenglong paused when he lifted the sledgehammer. He put down the sledgehammer and glared at Bai Liu: "What game are you going to play this time?"

Bai Liu smiled: "Team Dong already knows my style very well."

"You have two choices. The first one, you eat this heart, let all the rose thorns penetrate into your body, and use your own body as a containment vessel for this heresy."

"The second option—" Bai Liu looked at Lu Yizhan who was standing next to him, and he smiled, "It's okay to let the little team member next to you swallow it."

"My personal suggestion is to let that little team member swallow it, because you are the main attacker of the [Crusade Army], and you are much more valuable than that little team member. If death becomes a container like this--"

Bai Liu shook his head as if pity for Dong Chenglong: "—your captain, it will be very hard for me to fight against another square point where I put heresies to fight, because she has no main attacker."

"I believe your team members think the same way." Bai Liu smiled and looked at Lu Yizhan, who lowered his head and said nothing, "Let this ordinary team member die here, maybe he has contributed the most to you guys. usage."

Lu Yizhan clenched his fists, the oxygen behind him was almost running out, and he and Dong Chenglong would be folded here if he continued to consume it.

This guy named Bai Liu is quite right. To be able to die in this way as an ordinary member of his team is already the most valuable contribution to the Heresy Administration.

A main attacker of the [Orthodox Crusade], a cleaner of the third detachment, a fool knows how to choose.

Lu Yizhan stood up slowly, and then he was heavily pressed down by Dong Chenglong's palm.

Dong Chenglong looked at Bai Liu earnestly, ran over with a hammer, grabbed the heart from Bai Liu's hand, and swallowed it with his head up. He rolled his throat and swallowed the heart. The hammer slammed over, and said with a hoarse voice: "I'm finished!!!"

Bai Liu smiled: "It's... an unexpected choice."

His shadow and voice vanished into rosy smoke the instant the sledgehammer came over.

Countless thorns surging wildly under the ground, drilled out from the ground and entangled Dong Chenglong's ankle, holding him to prevent him from moving. A rose that was blooming vigorously appeared in Dong Chenglong's eyes, and the thorns rose high from the ground. He drilled down, levitated in the air and aimed his sharp head at Dong Chenglong on the ground, and then fell ruthlessly as if tens of thousands of arrows were shot at him.

Lu Yizhan's pupils shrunk to a small point, his face was full of blood spattered by Dong Chenglong, and the oxygen cylinder was almost bottomed out with the rapid breathing.

Dong Chenglong was nailed to the ground by the thorns and arrows piercing his heart. He was dying by the thorns, and he took off the breathing mask on his face with his bloody palms and inserted his oxygen bottle into the breathing mask of Lu Yizhan. superior.

"Why..." Lu Yizhan asked with a blank expression, "I'm just... an ordinary... worthless... trash."

Dong Chenglong raised his blood-stained face, his eyes that were always full of anger became out of focus, and he said word by word:

"...The only value of our existence is to allow you, one day, the right to freely choose to be ordinary people."

"Now--"

Dong Chenglong roared out from his chest with the last of his strength: "—Like an ordinary person, escape under my protection, Lu Yizhan!!"

"Use all your energy and run away like a waste!!"

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