I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 588

[Chapter 572 Playoffs]

“But you? Recently, you also invoked the authority of the prophet.” Su Zheng asked sharply, “Since Team Cen hates

everything about the prophet so much, why do you need to call him? The authority left behind?”

In a straight line, he? He didn’t say a word, his face was so black it was dripping.

Su Yang let out a soft sigh: “Let’s postpone the discussion on the handling of the last layer of heresy.”

“I absolutely disagree with the indiscriminate destruction, which goes against the original intention of the Heresy Handling Bureau – what we seek for heresy. It’s not hostile, but a more reasonable attitude and method, whether it is containment or detention, or researching weaknesses, as members of the Heresy Processing Bureau, the moment we step into this

place—” Su Yang Raising his eyes: “The line between us and heretics is already blurred.”

“How to deal with heretics? It’s how to deal with us.”

Cen Ming kept walking in, and gradually, the light around him became brighter. , the numbers of heretics on the doors and valves on both sides are clearly visible – 0056, 0055…

At first glance, these heretics were imprisoned very early, but after being imprisoned for so long, no reasonable containment method has been found. .

When he walked to the side of the heresy number 0009, Cen Unknown’s footsteps stopped, he raised his eyes to look at the cold iron door, and remained motionless for a long time.

“I don’t care about other heresies.” Cen Mingming said indifferently, “But the destruction of heresy 0009 should be on the agenda.”

“Here 0009?” Su Zheng frowned, “But that’s a top secret set by the [prophet]. In the archives, there are heretics that must not be easily moved and destroyed, why did Team Cen suddenly mention that they want to destroy this heresy?”

Cen Mingming looked down at Su Zheng with his bright yellow right eye, his tone was indifferent: “Because it is going to get out of control.”

In the pitch-black corridor, only a faint halo fell on Cen’s epaulettes, emitting a cold light. He stood quietly in front of the door, as if to merge with the heretics that were surging and approaching around him. After a while, Cen Mingming stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of heresy 0009.

There was a table in the door, and there was only one thing on the table, and it was a gun.

Cen Mingming walked over, pushed the gun, looked at the heresy 0009 file under the ring, lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand and opened it——

——[Hereet number 0009]

[Hereet name? Name: Generation? Hunter? Cen unknown]

[… …The original generation, the hunter, completely downgraded the spirit of the 0317 world line, and the first riot occurred. The hunter was revoked, the authority of the prophet was banned, and he was transferred to the captain of the second detachment and handed over to the captain of the third detachment. That is, the second generation? Hunter? Tang Erda…]

[… So far, there has been no intention to hurt anyone in the world line, there is a tendency to recover, and I’m staying for observation…]

0317 World line, Cen is unknown in Bai Liu’s [truth ]

Big Adventure] In the game, six people who were suspected of selling rose perfume were shot and killed—and the gun in this room was that gun.

Five of them were indeed sold, but one was only involved and had not yet had time to sell.

Lu Yizhan banned Cen Mingming’s job as a hunter, and imprisoned Cen Mingming of that world line according to the regulations until the last moment of that world.

Cen Ming died in the room where he was being held.

And Lu Yizhan originally thought that when the next world line came, Cen Ming could forget everything and start all over again, and he would never say that Cen Ming was involved in the game between him and Bai Liu. If you don’t know, you can simply exist as a second-team captain of the heresy processing bureau.

Catch him? The heretics he wants to catch, train the team members he wants to train, in a precarious world, in order to protect the people he wants to protect, he draws a gun, and he will not go to extremes because he knows too much.

But what Lu Yizhan didn’t expect was that Cen Mingming had already turned into a heretic during the reincarnation of more than 300 lines as a hunter.

His memory could not be cleared, and his soul jumped between the carriers named [Cen Unknown] between the world lines, like a slaughtering monster that could not stop hatred, he could only remember it forever and cause damage Those of you who don’t — this is the price of being a hunter, this is the pain that must be delivered after participating in the game.

——The evil god said with a smile, he will always remember.

He is a [Hunter?] abandoned by the [Prophet].

Cen Mingming still remembers the look in Lu Yizhan’s eyes when he found him? He still has memories—shocked, incredible, sad.

Then Lu Yizhan kept him on file as a heretic, and even kept him as the captain of the second team, just monitoring him.

“Lu Yizhan.” When Cen Mingming looked at Lu Yizhan’s file next to him, he hugged his chest and said calmly, “Since you think I did something wrong in the last world, you don’t want to use me? ”

You? Why don’t you kill me.”

“If you did something wrong, you did it wrong. You don’t need to be merciful to me.”

Lu Yizhan was writing with a pen for a while. He continued to write, his voice flat: “…you have already died once, and you have already paid for your sin.”

“The last world line is the matter of the last world line? This world line is this world. If

it is a matter of time and space, then everyone will have to pay a different price for the things they have not done.”

“Is there any difference?” Cen didn’t know Unmoved, he asked, “It’s all the same soul, the same me.”

“If something like that happens again, I’ll still make the same choice.”

“But you of this world line?” Lu Yizhan finally raised his head, there was a clear determination in his eyes, “I haven’t done it yet?”

Cen Mingming and Lu Yizhan looked at each other for a while, he slowly Looking away: “…Lu Yizhan, you? Don’t you understand…”

“No matter which world line it is, the person who did the wrong thing? The person who loves it will not change.”

“I will one day .

, and will do the same thing as that world line.”

The pen in Lu Yizhan’s hand was quiet for a long time before he made a stroke, and his voice was inaudible: “…Wait for you? Really do it. ”

I will definitely kill you with my own hands?”

——Like Fang Dian, who killed the rebel leader of the second team.

Cen Mingming closed the file of heresy 0009, he turned around and left the room, before finally leaving, he looked back at the heresy numbered [0001] at the end of the corridor.

——The heresy named [Future].

All kinds of heresies in this layer cannot be contained by ordinary methods. Apart from the danger and uncertainty, it is because the heresies in this whole layer are more or less related to people—some of them are human beings. Some heresies, such as 0009, and some heresies based on human beings, such as [eyeballing food].

Destroying the heresies at this level is destroying people themselves, so what Su Zheng said was right.

But the only heresy that Cen doesn’t know who it is related to is [Future].

It is said that people who have spied on the [future] are crazy, and the only one who is not crazy is Bai Liu.

Cen Mingming has never spied on the [future], because he? Long ago? Guess what his [future] is like, and the guy at Lu Yizhan has never spied on the future. This person? He rarely even makes predictions. Possess a skill like [Prophet], but is always reluctant to use it.

Cen didn’t know why he didn’t want to ask Lu Yizhan.

Lu Yizhan always smirked and scratched his head: “Because I don’t want to know.”

“I’m afraid that the appearance of [the future] is different from what I think.”

“Team Cen.” A reminder from the team members came from the surveillance ring, “The time is up. Come up.”

Cen Ming’s eyes stopped for a moment, then turned around, his back turned into the dark, his voice was steady: “Well.”

“Give me a half-day break tomorrow, I have something to do? I won’t go out to work.” The

team member replied: ” Alright, Team Cen.” In the

game, the Wandering Circus Guild, the conference room.

“The date of the game is tomorrow. There are four teams that advance to the semi-finals. Besides us, there are Deer Hunters, Killer Sequence, and the Gambler’s Guild.” Wang Shun sighed, “It is the Killer Sequence and the Hunter who have the right to draw lots. Deer people, we were selected by deer hunters.”

Mu Sicheng looked at the system panel that Wang Shun pointed out with a hairy back: “Is there something in their team, nervous, The clown?”

“Daniel the clown, the deer hunter? This year’s ace is the main attack.” When Wang Shun mentioned the name, his voice trembled uncontrollably, “Skill… Soul Smashing Spear. ”

“CD fifteen minutes? A round, after one round, you can shoot a green bullet, and the bullet will immediately shatter the soul, and the death gold medal will be invalid… It is said that the player who also died under this gun, also If you can’t be resurrected, the whole person will dissipate directly in the game, and you can’t even log out of the game.”

“This is the most dangerous and most discussed skill this year, and because of this skill, the Joker has started the mid-season game. The anger has soared, and it is currently ranked ninth.”

“And their team’s president and tactician [Unknown Executioner?] ranked third, after Nishen and Spades, this year’s Except for the killer sequence, the second team has two teams that are in the top ten.”

Wang Shun took a deep breath, he reached out and clicked on the system panel, his tone and expression were very solemn:

“The Executioner’s skill is [Death Ring]. We introduced it before. This [Death Ring] can generate many kinds of punishment props, and the most terrifying one is a well.”

A screen popped out from the panel, and the screen appeared In a pitch-black well, there seem to be countless monsters surging in the well. They stretched out their hands covered with sticky blood, trying to grab the person above and down, the edge of the well was glowing with an abnormal silver-blue luster. .

“The name of this well is called [Sinner Well], and it is possible to trap the executioner as a guilty person, and it is absolutely impossible for players trapped in it to come out by themselves, and they are trapped in this well. Most of the players who didn’t come out have died in reality.”

Wang Shun took a deep breath: “–even if there is a death-free gold medal.”

“The cd of this skill is 30 to 10 points. Zhong, but also, after this skill is activated, it can also last for thirty to ten minutes.”

“I believe you already understood when you heard the description of this skill.” Wang Shun exhaled slowly, “Whether it is the executioner ?, or clowns, their skills are all guessed to be rule skills.”

“—In short, it is [God-given skills].”

“For us, the only good news is that Yes, whether it is the clown or the executioner, their skills can only target one person at a time, [Sinner Well] can only swallow one player at a time, and bullets can only shoot one team member at a time. .”

Wang Shun forced a smile.

There was silence on the field, no one answered, Tang Erda didn’t have the slightest emotion on his face, and murderous aura spread all over his body, he said very slowly: “No matter what method I use, I want to kill the clown at the beginning of the game. ”

Never let his bullets touch him.”