I Became a God in a Horror Game: 156. Bureau of Dangerous Heresy (95w+ days)


Tang Er was so angry that he was about to faint: "Let go of Lu Yizhan! You don't even know how dangerous Bai Liu is!"

Lu Yizhan suddenly became serious: "I guarantee with my life that Bai Liu has never done anything illegal or criminal in his life."

Tang Erda's eyes were red: "That's up to now, don't you understand that Bai Liu is a natural criminal type?!"

"As long as you give him a little opportunity and soil, he will definitely commit an irreparable crime. You are also a policeman. Don't you know how to deal with such a person?!"

"...kill crime, control behavior and observe motives." Lu Yizhan replied after a short silence.

"Control and observation can be removed." Tang Er's breathing became heavier and his tone was extremely cold, "At the Bureau of Heresy Handling, we have only one way to deal with extremely dangerous heresies that cannot be controlled, and that is to strangle them."

After speaking, Tang Erda's arm loosened from Lu Yizhan for a moment, and he broke free from his restraint.

Tang Er twisted and held Lu Yizhan's arm with his backhand, and turned down hard. Lu Yizhan let go in pain. Without hesitation, he fired a shot at Bai Liu who was standing opposite.

The neck-stuck Lu Yizhan struggled as hard as he could. He held Tang Er's card master with both hands and kicked him in the corridor. beat.

Tang Er fired the gun and missed the aim, the bullet hit the metal wall in the corridor, there was a crackling sound of rebounding and the heart-piercing roar of the landing station rushed towards Bai Liu: "Bai Liu!! Get down! !”

The bullet grazed Bai Liu's ear, and hit the door of [0001] behind him. It was very strange, there was no sound at all, and it fell limply to the ground.

Tang Erda's eyes and movements were full of blood: "Do you know what you must save?!"

He exerted strength with his hands, separated the index finger and **** to lock the bone one inch below Lu Yizhan's Adam's apple and lifted it up. Lu Yizhan unconsciously let go of Tang Erda's hands while he was suffocating, and Tang Erda hit his right foot. He simply and neatly bypassed Lu Yizhan's right arm that was clinging to him tightly, and slammed his knee **** the back of Lu Yizhan's head.

Lu Yizhan had a big forehead, and was hit by Tang Er and directly knelt on one knee on the occiput and pressed him to the ground. He felt that his front teeth were shaken loose by Tang Er's hard blow.

As expected, Tang Er still had enough strength just now, but now he has no strength to struggle...

Lu Yizhan's mouth was full of soreness, and blood oozed from the loose teeth, flowed to the ground, and smeared on his face.

Bai Liu was blocked at the entrance of the corridor, Tang Erda raised his gun at him again, Bai Liu calmly held the coin on his chest, and squinted at Lu Yizhan, which was controlled by Tang Erda ——

——Although he promised Lu Yizhan not to use these monsters easily, but the current situation is not easy, right?

But when he used it just now, Bai Liu clearly felt that he had been consumed a lot, as if his life force had been drained away, making him weak quickly, and he didn't know what would happen if he used it again...

When Lu Yizhan saw Bai Liu's small movement of holding the coin, he couldn't hold back the fuck, and wanted to get up on the floor: "Bai Liu! Don't use that!! Don't summon those monsters again!"

From the dark corridor behind, an extremely fast black figure suddenly rushed obliquely. Tang Er reacted very quickly. Heiying interrupted the movement very quickly. Heiying was about to steal his gun, but Tang Erda moved faster than him, and smashed it with the **** of the gun with his backhand.

The black shadow was hit right on the ground, let out a low "fuck", and quickly retreated into the shadows.

"?!" Lu Yizhan, who was lying on the ground, was taken aback and screamed, "Didn't I tell you not to summon monsters!"

Bai Liu shrugged innocently: "I don't have it, I haven't had time yet, these [monsters] came out by themselves."

Mu Sicheng walked out of the shadows, he used his thumb to wipe off the blood stains on his face from the **** of the gun, lowered his eyebrows and looked at Bai Liu at the end, impatiently: "Who do you call a monster?!"

He was aiming at Tang Er with a gun in his hand.

Being pointed at with a gun like this, Tang Erda remained calm: "It really is you, the thief Mu Sicheng."

As soon as the action of stealing the gun and hooking the hand came out, Tang Erda reacted instantly - this is the standard action of the [Capuchin Monkey Thief] under Bai Liu's team. Was hooked by the opponent to steal the gun.

Then the other party played around with the gun on his finger viciously, and at the same time used the gun from his hand to kill all the team members who were chasing him with Tang Erda.

Out of the shadows, another person pointed a gun at him. It was Mu Ke. Liu Jiayi stood beside Mu Ke and looked at Tang Erda with no emotion on his face.

Trader Mu Ke, Little Witch Liu Jiayi, Capuchin Monkey Thief Mu Sicheng——Tang Erda looked around slowly, they were all his old acquaintances.

————One core member is still missing, and Bai Liu's [Wandering Circus] is complete.

Five years later, these guys will be trained by Bai Liu to become the most useful mad dogs under Bai Liu, and they will become those monsters in Tang Erda's memory.

——A thief who can steal his gun with a single hook, the fourth little witch on the king's ranking list, and Mu Ke, when he started to investigate Bai Liu who was hiding behind Mu Ke, this person's accumulated Wealth has reached an incredible level.

There is also the craziest team member, the [Clown Shooter] who personally slaughtered his entire team in the league, the son of an arms smuggler in reality, who was a wanted criminal all over the world before entering the game, and the Terrorist organizations are linked.

————It was also the 【Clown Sniper】, who cooperated with Bai Liu in the first timeline and killed Su Chao with a silver bullet.

But now, nothing happened.

These omnipotent monsters who will do evil in the future are still all cubs, and have not yet grown to the point where many people's lives will be used to write the crimes they committed. Those people, in pain, collapsed and knelt in front of the tombstone and wept.

Ask now, these evil, prototypes of monsters are all locked in this bottomless cage by him. He only needs to lightly fire a shot, and those futures that he can't avoid will come to an end. Never again.

Tang Erda's out-of-focus eyes shifted from the drenched and dirty Liu Jiayi's body to the bloodstained face of Mu Sicheng's face holding the gun in a non-standard posture, and then to Mu Sicheng's tense face Stretched, aimed the gun firmly at his Mu Ke's hand.

In the end, he looked at Bai Liu who was standing in front of the heretic [0001].

Everyone is no longer what Tang Erda remembers, they are too weak, too thin, just like in Tang Erda's memory, they killed all directions is just an illusion he fabricated to comfort himself, but this kind of The moment he saw Bai Liu, his thoughts were completely shattered.

Only Bai Liu has not changed, he is still exactly the same as Tang Erda remembers in all the timelines, a very simple and cheap white shirt and suit pants, a thin figure, and those dark eyes that do not reflect light.

Bai Liu looked down at Tang Erda calmly, his eyes were as dark as the night sky that would never see day again, he stared at him like an abyss watching an incompetent hunter.

It was a strange feeling.

Tang Erda has too many memories, he can no longer remember how many timelines he has experienced, and there are too many painful memories stored in his mind, so that he is almost unable to remember most of the events.

But he still has these black eyes from Bai Liu that are submerged in countless memories in his mind.

Bai Liu is like an indestructible and invincible evil god, always in the deepest part of the last memory of the story, so he watched Tang Erda calmly with such a little smiling eyes, as if congratulating him Unattainable pityed, and said, look no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get the result you want, and you can't save the person you want to save.

Those people who died countless times reached out and grabbed Tang Erda's wrists and ankles, trying to drag him into the abyss and hell, they howled at him pitifully—Captain! ! Kill him! ! Avenge us! !

These memories were replayed repeatedly in every area of ​​Tang Erda's brain that could arouse his emotional feedback, and finally mixed into a gray-black mixed memory with indistinguishable details called everyone's hatred—— It was no longer Tang Er's memory of beating someone alone.

It seems that there are many dead people living in his mind and beside him at the same time, all the time, every minute, every second, lying on Tang Erda's face with blood and tears whispering in Tang Erda's ear—Captain, what are you doing? Still not avenging me?

Have you forgotten about us?

Forget the team members who died for you, forget the meaning of your own existence, forget why you set foot on this road?

This kind of unstoppable anger gathered from everyone will reach its peak at the second when Tang Erda sees Bai Liu in every timeline.

It was as if these resentful spirits that had been haunting him all the time possessed him unstoppably at that moment, hoarsely yelling at Bai Liu, why did you do that! !

Doesn't it hurt you to see these ordinary people struggling so much because of what you brought, to commit such a heinous crime against innocent people? !

This is what Tang Erda questioned Bai Liu when he caught him for the first time.

He was far less calm than he is now facing Bai Liu, or rather, Tang Erda couldn't keep calm at all. The only thought in his mind was to shoot Bai Liu who was sitting in the interrogation room with one shot.

Nearly two members of the detachment died before they grabbed this guy to the base, and other members of the [Wandering Circus] captured some members and left.

And every minute and every second during the interrogation of Bai Liu, the surviving team members who have returned to the base will receive videos of those captured team members being tortured to extract confessions.

Those captured alive suffer crimes worse than death. They were submerged in water, their faces were cut with knives, their feet were shackled with fire, their permanent teeth were pulled out, their thumbs were cut off and stuffed into their mouths and forced to chew, and their ten thumbnails were torn off. But it won't let them die.

Just watching that kind of video, no one will feel that survival is a blessing, whether it is for the players who have returned to the base, or for the players who have not returned to the base.

The face of the clown appeared in the video, and he was grinning. He mentioned the hair of a team member who was tortured so badly that he could no longer see the human form while sitting on the torture chair, and said that if he wanted your team members, he would Take our boss for it.

Half of this team member's face was completely peeled off, and Tang Erda couldn't forget the other half in his dreams.

His back teeth have all been pulled out, and the nails have been cut off from the hands tied to the torture chair. You can see the bones protruding from the fingertips. The uniform on his body has been completely wet with blood. They were all convulsing and trembling unconsciously, and the work ID cards on their chests were also stained with blood, and the word Su could be vaguely seen, and the other characters were all soaked in blood.

The clown seemed to have suddenly remembered something, grabbed his hair, and turned the half-faced face of the team member on the torture chair in front of the camera, and said with a smile, oh, I forgot to tell you about the person who was punished this time Now the identity, this is the deputy captain of the third team, Su Chao.

Su Chao raised his **** face with difficulty, looked at the camera, and said dryly, Captain, you must be calm, and you can't follow their pace.

Tang Erda could barely think. Standing in front of the video of Su Chao being abused, he saw a white light filled with blood.

He told himself, he must be calm, calm, he cannot lynch prisoners who have no evidence, he needs to uphold judicial justice, Su Chao is telling him this, Su Chao hopes that he will stick to his The bottom line maintains the final boundary between humans and monsters.

There is no difference between the law enforcement officer who lost his cool and began to abuse the prisoners, and the clown who abused the team members.

Tang Erda wished he could directly kill Bai Liu who was sitting on the opposite chair and was still smiling casually at him.

But the words Su Chao said to him with blood all over his face turned into an invisible bandage and tied him tightly to the chair, leaving Tang Erda with red eyes, keeping a distance, and roaring Question Bai Liu, the vicious behind-the-scenes messenger who controls everything.

Tang Er slapped the veins on his forehead, and asked Bai Liu viciously: "The money and wealth you have are enough for you to squander for a few lifetimes. Why do you continue to do such things that hurt others? For profit, you actually smuggled evil into the world!!"

The corners of Bai Liu's mouth curled up. He rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair and interlocked his fingers in front of him, with silver handcuffs hanging on his wrists.

He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tilted his head slightly to look at Tang Erda opposite, and repeated Tang Erda's painting with a smile: "Why did I smuggle evil into the world?"

He stood up on the table, leaned forward and stared down at Tang Erda, who was immobilized on the chair by a certain sense of oppression, and slipped out the coin and the pendant of the reverse cross from the shirt on his chest. It dangled irregularly in front of Tang Erda's eyes.

Tang Er put his hands on his lower back vigilantly, he looked up at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes: "Officer, why did I smuggle evil into the world, of course it is because many people in the world are buying evil from me."

"I don't do things that don't benefit me, but generally speaking, I'm just a link in the evil supply chain. The ones you should really punish should not be me, the smuggler, but those who came from me. , constantly greedy and buying evil humans, without them, there would be no me.”

Tang Er held his breath and looked at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu sat back slowly again: "Why don't you sanction those people?"

"Is it because there are too many of them? They are so large that they have formed more than half of the ordinary people you want to protect? The law does not punish the public, police officer, I understand this."

Bai Liu opened his eyelids: "When cigarettes became popular, many people opposed them, from the government to many ordinary people who had a clear understanding of this thing, but no matter how high the tax was, how strong the Rejection measures, even if it is printed on every cigarette box that smoking is harmful to health, this kind of refreshing, slightly addictive, and harmful to health has become the most circulated substance on the market. One of the daily pastime items, it provides a fairly high tax revenue for most countries in the world.”

While talking softly, Bai Liu glanced at Tang Erda's chest pocket - half of the cigarette case was exposed inside.

Tang Erda was swept away by Bai Liu's light eyes, and subconsciously squeezed his cigarette case tightly.

"Look, you're also fascinated by this kind of thing." Bai Liu chuckled, and he spread his hands, "Sir, don't you think you're a double standard? You can't resist the charm of cigarettes yourself, why don't you Can ordinary people be asked to resist the charm of dried rose leaf gas? There is no fundamental difference between the two, both are refreshing, slightly addictive substances that are more harmful to health.”

"These two things are not the same at all!" Tang Erda retorted angrily, "Don't secretly change the concept of Bailiu for me! I can quit smoking, but quitting this kind of thing will kill people !They will wither!!"

Bai Liu finally smiled happily from the bottom of his heart, and he looked at Tang Erda calmly: "You know, when cigarettes first became popular, many people popularized science and said that this thing is hard to quit. Drop it, so don’t touch it, have you seen a few people who can really quit smoking?”

"Now you are swearing that you can quit cigarettes, isn't it because you want to use the behavior of smoking cigarettes to find an excuse for a sense of security? They quit rose dry leaves and the gas will wither. Don't you quit cigarettes? Don't you feel extremely irritable because you want to smoke and your state drops?"

"You will be immersed in this state all your life, and you need to resist this addiction all the time. Do you think this kind of addiction can really be counted as [can quit]?"

Bai Liu smiled and looked directly at Tang Erda.

Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu's sloppy black eyes, and he didn't say a single word.

Bai Liu withdrew his gaze, and he continued unhurriedly: "So on the basis of not being able to quit, as long as the supply is kept, this thing is the same as cigarettes, it can refresh and improve everyone's health. productivity, bringing cheap and easy happiness.”

"Do you really think anyone will reject this kind of thing? No, profitable capitalists will automatically promote this kind of thing to improve the productivity of employees, and finally it will become as important as coffee things."

Tang Erda's breathing became short of breath.

Bai Liu looked at him with pity: "As long as this kind of thing spreads widely, these people who are used to it will start to automatically find reasonable excuses for its existence, just like cigarettes. There are also cigarettes in this world. In many countries where marijuana and marijuana are legal, their Christmas gifts are marijuana and marijuana, and they celebrate with this evil item given by the devil on the day of the birth of God.”

"They may also feel that this kind of thing is wrong at first, but now you look at them, they have begun to feel that they have the freedom to enjoy these things, they are nobler than us, and they start to sympathize with us in turn, I believe you have seen , Officer Tang."

"Even if you print the label [Smell you will die] on the dried rose leaf gas, they will just tear it off as if nothing happened, and then immerse themselves in the fragrance of roses."

Tang Erda looked at the red warning of [Smoking is harmful to health] on his cigarette package, his eyes were tearing apart.

"It's not me you want to stop, but these self-willed and depraved human beings." Bai Liu whispered softly, "I have told them to be careful of roses, but they still voluntarily become puppets of evil and are willing to wither for them. How can you blame me, officer?"

"Team Tang!!" The door of the interrogation room was slammed open, and a team member glanced at the leisurely Bai Liu with an extremely ugly expression. Stiff, "Something went wrong, come out and have a look..."

As soon as Tang Er punched out of the interrogation room, the team members outside all lowered their heads as if mourning in silence. Some team members had red eyes and gritted their teeth.

"What's the matter?" Tang Erda forced himself to calm down, "Did the other side send a new video?"

A team member gave a wry smile: "No, it's worse than that, Team Tang, our arrest of the behind-the-scenes producer of dried rose leaf gas was exposed on the Internet, and now... a topic initiated by many people was boycotted Already."

"What does it mean to be boycotted?" Tang Erda asked calmly.

"Being boycotted is..." The reporting team member took a deep breath, and his eyes began to turn red, "They don't want us to arrest the producers of dried rose leaf gas, they want to legalize this thing, many People are well aware of the dangers of this thing, and more and more people are beginning to indulge in the aroma of this thing..."

"They feel that the producer is reasonable and should not be brutally arrested by us. They feel that the harm of this kind of thing is not as great as what we said. On the contrary, it can bring great benefits..."

The team members reported numbly: "Workers can finish their work faster after using it, students can easily get better test scores after using it, women can become self-disciplined and beautiful after using it, and men can become self-disciplined and beautiful after using it. It can become strong, and the elderly can even alleviate some diseases after using it. Even if this kind of thing has sequelae, there is no need to resist it at all. I still think that we are...we are..."

Tang Erda looked over emotionlessly: "What do you think we are?"

"I feel that we...are preventing ordinary people like them from enjoying things that the privileged class can enjoy. They are... lackeys." Po posted a video of himself using this perfume, and after the Internet police deleted it, the public also spread it privately, and we couldn't stop it at all."

"And these people are still keeping pace, saying that we will stop the production of this perfume at any time..."

Tang Erda closed his eyes: "We have issued a statement, explaining that many of these rich people they thought were the buyers and marketers of the prescription of this perfume. Is the marketing method just to encourage impulsive consumption by ordinary people like them?"

"I sent it." The team member smiled wryly, "but no one believes us."

"There is another very important reason. After you start using this perfume, you can't stop using it. Some people who have been polluted are afraid that we will stop the production of the factory directly, so they will actively spray this perfume in public places. , semi-forced to force other people to be contaminated by this perfume... and once contaminated by this perfume, people's judgment will drop very badly, as if going crazy, falling into an irrational obsession with this kind of thing, Will start to join the team that boycotts us..."

"Captain, many people who have been polluted are sitting in front of the government and the government, demanding that our department be banned..."

"Captain, the video is still being sent over there! What should we do?!"

"Captain, the polluted team members are starting to wither, does Bai Liu really know how to deal with this thing?!"

"Captain..."

"Captain..."

Tang Er stared blankly over the anxious, frightened, and resentful faces surrounded by familiar team members. He looked over in a trance all the way, and finally settled on the one in the interrogation room. The calm face in the small window.

In the small window, Bai Liu turned his head to look at him, those dark, light-absorbing eyes just looked at him calmly, smiled, and mouthed to him:

"Captain Tang, Rose, does it smell good?"

A piercing scream pierced his eardrums, and a team member staggered and collapsed holding the computer: "Captain!! The clown is killing people!!"

Tang Erda felt that he was fixed in front of the computer screen with all his hands and feet, and opened the small video sent this time almost unconsciously. In the video, the clown's funny oil paint face had an exaggerated smile. Pointing a gun at the **** man lying limp on the ground, he made a playful sound like a mechanical broadcast at the beginning of a game:

"Small game of beating players, ready—go!"

"Bang!" A shot hit the palm of his right hand, and the person on the ground couldn't help but raised his head and covered his hand with a hoarse cry of pain.

"Bang!" hit the left ankle.

"Bang!" right hand.

"Bang!" left hand.

"Bang!" Calf.

Every time the person who was shot was shot, he trembled as if he couldn't control the pain reaction. He could feel that he had tried his best to control himself not to make a sound or react. He didn't want himself to be photographed. When sent in front of these players, his pain response made these players shake and suffer.

But halfway through, almost all the team members turned their heads away with red eyes, only Tang Erda, as if in a daze, stared at the screen firmly without looking away.

The clown switched to the brakes twice before aiming the last shot at the man's head.

The clown stepped on the back of the man who was beaten like a mass of rotten meat, grabbed his face by the hair and lifted him back, and pointed the half-faced face at the screen, the camera After successful focusing, the picture I saw was shockingly bloody, turned out, burnt flesh, and wounds that were still dripping blood. Those eyes, which were always gentle, were now devoid of energy, their eyelids drooped, and their eyelashes were stained with smudges. The blood and flesh splattered on the body.

The only word [Su] that can be seen on the work card on his chest was completely stained red by the blood dripping from his face.

"From now on, if you don't release Bai Liu, I will kill one of your team members every hour, starting with him." The clown laughed and pointed a gun at the back of Su Chao's head.

Su Chao blinked his eyes twice very slowly, his dry lips moved, and his breathing was so weak that he couldn't see it: "...Don't be taken away by him, Captain, you must, save him Down with those, polluted people."

"Boom!"

Blood spattered in Tang Erda's eyes.


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