I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 605

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Sheeta sat down, and he shook his head silently: “Just call me Sheeta.”

The door of Fang Dian’s office was knocked again, Fang Dian glanced at Sheeta, and Sheta shook his head to indicate that he didn’t care. Fang Dian then raised his head and responded: “Please come in!”

It was Lu Yizhan who pushed the door and came in. He saw Xieta sitting opposite Fang Dian for a while: “Spades are also here.”

“What’s it called? Hei Peach, it’s called Xieta.” Fang Dian corrected seriously, “New world line has a new look, don’t use the old name.”

“Okay?.” Lu Yizhan obeyed the order and quickly changed, “Xieta is also here. ”

Old Lu, when the door is closed, you should sit too.” Fang Dian saw the moment when Lu Yizhan closed the door, and instantly lost the serious image of the commander of the Orthodox Tribunal, and slumped backward in his office. On the chair, his eyes were slack, “…I’m so tired, I finally dealt with all the heresies in the previous world line, and I can rest for a while.”

“It’s hard work.” After drinking

a glass of water, “The number of heretics recently is not so outrageous.”

“The essence of heresy is evil? Desire.” Fang Dian said while drinking water, “After Bai Liu closed the door, the opposite desire couldn’t. If it spills over into this world line, the desires of all people in a world line will not cause so many heresies, within a normal range, although there are quite a few, at least it can be handled barely.”

Fang Dian said, his face The smile faded away.

Speaking of the name Bai Liu, the expressions on everyone’s faces disappeared.

Sheeta stood up suddenly, and he politely said goodbye: “I’m going back first after handing in the task.”

Fang Dian watched Sheeta leave with some anxiety, and closed the door, she covered her eyes and sighed: “This world after the reset? Line, there are only three of us who have memories, you, me, and Sheeta.”

“I don’t know how you kept the memory of the three of us from Bai Liu’s hands.” Lu Yizhan patted Fang Dian’s shoulder and sighed.

Fang Dianmiao replied: “Come out, how can you keep it, but you can only keep three people?”

“Why? Out of a thousand?” Lu Yizhan asked curiously.

Fang Dian smiled: “Some unique and unique skills.”

“…I don’t know what Bai Liu will be back when.” Fang Dian became melancholy again. She lay back and looked at the ceiling, lost in thought. He said, “It’s been ten years since the reset, and Bai Liu still hasn’t come back.”

“I sometimes wonder if your and Bai Liu’s thousand-dollar plan is really effective?”

Lu Yizhan was silent for a while .

: “I don’t know…”

This is a very uncertain plan. From the beginning, Lu Yizhan didn’t even know if Bai Liu would cooperate with him. In the end, when Bai Liu chose to cooperate with him, he was even more Bai Liu was even more surprised.

This is the first time Bai Liu met Lu Yizhan in the game from the edge of the jungle, that is, Nishen, and began to formulate a thousand plans.

After seeing the future, Lu Yizhan determined that Bai Liu would definitely use various means to make them move along this future. For example, Bai Liu became an evil god? Bai Liu killed him. Since they will struggle in the future, Bai Liu is a god. It will also interfere with their journey to this future, why? Can’t you play a Bai Liu thinking? Watch? What about the future drama for Bai Liu to see?

Bai Liu got the results he wanted to see, and they decided the process they wanted.

——This process they want to want is the world line of [Jungle Forest Frontier].

Bai Liu was on the world line at the edge of the jungle, and wanted to delegate his identity to Bai Liu [heir of the evil god], and the decentralization of this identity required the disappearance of the old god, so Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu Just played a drama from the inside out – a drama called being forced to accept the identity of the [Evil God? Heir?].

As long as Bai Liu accepts this identity, but does not fully accept it, then the old god of this world line has already existed in name only, and the new god, that is, Bai Liu, has not yet been born.

The old evil god has fallen, and the new god has not yet been born. This is a godless world line, and the nominal evil god heir of this world line is Bai Liu, then Bai Liu is destined to get this world line.

So? As long as he gets this world line, even if Bai Liu leans over with Bai Liu, he enters the game and stores it in the background of the system. The soul blocks the door, and he still has half of his soul in his own hands—that is, the orphanage. Here, Xiao Bailiu sold his soul to him.

– That’s his soul too.

As long as Bai Liu uses this half soul to re-login from the world line at the edge of the jungle, he will be able to completely wash away the identity of the evil god. He will no longer be the container of all desires, but will return to his normal human identity. into the world line.

But the problem is…

Lu Yizhan took a sip of tea very sadly: “There are many changes in this plan.”

“The one among us did not expect that Cen Mingming and Daniel would get out of control, and the follow-up? Everything collapsed completely.”

Lu Yizhan paused: “I don’t know how much sanity Bai Liu maintained at the end, whether he still remembers this plan, or even if he could block the door after he closed the door. , so that I can remember that I am Bai Liu, a person, not an evil god, or a key to lock the door.”

“There are still many people here waiting for him.”

“I hope he can find it back? road.”

“It’s almost time for him to enter the game.” Lu Yizhan let out a long sigh, and he stared blankly at his own reflection in the teacup, “Is that the last one that can be merged with the jungle border? Worldline save point.”

“Missed, and he’ll never come back.” Scheta

went home alone, and he bought this little house with the bonuses and wages given to him by the Heretic Authority—the The rental house where he and Bai Liu lived together back then.

He clumsily decorated the house as he remembered.

But the person who lived with him is gone.

Sheta opened the closet, and the clothes hanging inside, except for the Heresy Administration’s uniform, was a very large and worn? Slender ghost leather puppet suit, Sheta looked at the coat silently, he went to take a shower, I took off my contact lenses, put on this coat, and then slowly made a shape of someone hugging in my arms, fell on the bed, and just stared straight at the empty arms in my arms. ?Location.

Bai Liu…

I am in pain.

When will you come back?

The stars in the sky turned and arranged in a certain trajectory, emitting a strange silver-blue light, and a meteor slipped down.

The sleeping Mu Sicheng’s eyelids trembled. He fell into a strange dream. He dreamed of a lot of monsters, Yuan Qingqing’s death, and a lot of real and unbelievable dreams, so real that he seemed to be real. ?Experienced?Things————

Dream about a strange man in a white shirt who reached out to him.

[—Yes?, I will always be your friend.

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Mu Sicheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Liu Jiayi, who just came out of the studio for an interview, took the mineral water handed over by her parents, her eyes suddenly became gray, and then she stopped drinking water.

“Near here…” Liu Jiayi raised her head slowly and looked at her parents, “Are there any red bean cakes?”

Her mother was frightened when she saw her: “Why are you crying Jiayi?”

“I cried Is it?” Liu Jiayi burst into tears unconsciously, she covered her heart and mouth, and muttered to herself in a trance, “I don’t know…”

“I just wanted to eat red bean cake suddenly.

” Beautiful, surrounded by people, he held a red wine glass and looked at the illegitimate illegitimate son below, and at the father who was showing off his financial ability everywhere, the irritability in his heart reached the peak in an instant.

… Might as well get a heart attack and leave this life as soon as possible.

At least heart disease will encounter… When

this idea flashed through Mu Ke’s brain, he was suddenly stunned.

Will meet…who?

Tang Er called back to the Heresy Administration. He was guarding the heretics with a gloomy face and folded his chest. The interrogation room on the opposite side was empty. No one had been in it for a long time. The one who was brought in for interrogation last time? .

He doesn’t like the interrogation room, he has never been in it, Cen Mingming? He mocked him a few times with yin and yang.

Normally, Tang Er was beaten by Cen Unknown? What did he make fun of? He did nothing, but it was the interrogation room…

Tang Er’s eyes fixed on the interrogation room, and he took a deep breath.

He always felt that where he was, did something very bad, made a person suffer very bad things.

But he never entered the interrogation room.

… Who is this person who makes him feel guilty and indebted that he can’t forget?

When Scheta opened his eyes the next day, the puppet on his body had more scars, the house in front of him had some unknown popularity, and the book himself in the study When it was spread out, there were fruit plates and melon seeds that he had never bought. There were gnaw marks on the four corners of the table. In the bottom layer of the refrigerator, there were two expired ones. .

His pupils shrank.

…this is … the world lines are overlapping?

Scheta rushed out, his mind blank, looking around the world.

Where would the white willow be?

!

The Wax Museum in Siren Town has never placed humans or fish. The thieves on the last train every night were caught on the spot when they were stealing things, and the church in the welfare home was broken. The statue of the god in it has collapsed, and the scent of the perfume in the rose factory has become mild and flat.

At the moment when time and fate intertwined, the fallen god bestowed happiness on the old believers.

And the old believers never forgot.

“Student Mu Sicheng, it’s your birthday now, where are you going!”

“Jiayi, Jiayi, the interview is about to start, the studio is over there, Jiayi! Where are you going!”

“Mu Master Ke, wait for the master to come and talk to you about the stock distribution rights of the Mu Group, this meeting is very important, you must tell the master well… Where are you, Master Mu Ke?!”

“Team Tang, wait. Let’s go grab the heretics from the second team! You agreed with us yesterday? … Eh, what about the Tang team?”

The heart lurking under the glacier, the sparks splashing in the jungle.

I hate you.

I love you.

“This is the fourth Antarctic game of the Heresy Processing Bureau! Hello, Mr. Spade, do you need us to send a special plane to pick you up and come here to perform your mission?”

“…Is there anything new? A new person appears?”

“It’s not.” The

evil god traded emotion and pain as a sacrifice. On the shrine, the floating anchor was caught for the first time. Up, came to the reality other than the game.

“Here in Luming County? The heresy management branch didn’t see anything? A suspicious person appeared, Mr. Spades.”

“Wears a white shirt and suit pants, about 176, looks? If you want to, we will help you post a missing person notice.”

“Lest you call and ask every day.” The

foolish anchor thought he didn’t get love, and stubbornly traveled through time to the past, see you there A lonely teenager under the tree.

“Hello, this is Qiaomu Private High School.”

“It’s you again.”

“…We assure you, our school really? Hasn’t had a student named Bai Liu? Oh, did you remember it wrong? School? Please don’t call again.”

Verifying over and over again, disappointed over and over again, believers begin to wonder if the gods are deceiving themselves.

Is he really? will he come back?

Scheta, who spent the whole night running to all the addresses, did not get anything as usual. He was accustomed to going back to the rental house, but for a moment when he inserted the key into the door, Scheta was stunned – he walked away What was left before? The lock was unlocked.

He pushed open the door.

The man standing beside the window, wearing a white shirt and suit pants, stared blankly at the man who was smiling at him in the rising sunlight, his mind blank.

Bai Liu stood against the light, his brows and eyes curled with a smile:

“I’m back.”

“Are you going to have hot pot tonight?”