I Became a God in a Horror Game: 215, rose factory
Tavier closed his eyes: "Yes."
"You have to make a choice." Tavel turned abruptly, he let go of the white willow, and pressed his forehead against the white willow, asking him softly, "The antidote or the poison?"
Bai Liu curled up in frustration.
Tavier looked at him calmly, his silver-blue eyes were like a mirror placed underwater, and the swaying water reflected Bai Liu's emotionless and fluctuating face.
He said: "You should know what the antidote is, so make a choice."
Bai Liu was free for a while, his memory passed through Tavel's eyes in an instant, and drifted far, far away.
In the library of the old orphanage, soaked in oil stains, old poems are spread out on Scheta's knees, it is a summer afternoon, the sun shines through his drooping forehead and hair, as if through Dense and loose branches, scattered into scattered grids, light, falling on yellowed, worn pages.
There are dust and heat waves floating in the air, the window sill of the library is unbuilt, the weeds and green shade are half open, and the pool shimmers like fish scales under the scorching sun, like ten thousand diamonds Spread on the surface of the water, it's like rippling.
Bai Liu~IndoMTL.com~ has no interest, sleepily covers his face with a book, and sleeps between his hands as a pillow, sweat from steaming steam wets his neckline.
He no longer remembers what he did wrong. In short, he was assigned to do cleaning work in a library that seemed to have been cleaned for dozens of years—this kind of punishment was in Bailiu and Scheta's body and body are very common.
Fortunately, it is a narrow library, and Scheta is not in a hurry. He sits quietly by the window sill, flipping through old books buried under the dust, and recites in a low voice:
"How can I compare you to summer?
You are not only cuter than it but also more gentle than it,
…
But your long summer will never wither,
…
Or die and boast that you wander in his shadow,
When you grow with time in immortal poetry.
One day there will be humans, or people will have eyes,
The light will endure and give you life. "
Bai Liu was finally awakened by Xieta's chattering and reciting. He took off the book that was covering his face, his eyes were lazy and did not open, and he asked Xieta first: "Isn't that the last sentence?" right? Don’t read and recite casually tampering with other people’s poems.”
"The original sentence is [Poetry will last forever and give you life]." Scheta was not annoyed when she was torn apart, she still looked at Bai Liu peacefully, as if she wanted to put Bai Liu in, "I'm not very good at writing poems, but I saw you in these poems."
"Poetry is very suitable for you."
Bai Liu went through the love poems in praise of his lover who was too grotesque in his mind, pretended to stretch himself and turned over, not looking at Xieta behind him, and then spoke again after a while:
"Don't just find a poem and just flirt with it."
"I didn't just find a poem." Scheta said unhurriedly, "Your long summer will never wither, but if you describe your unfinished poem, someone will tell you."
"not ?You?" Bai Liu turned back again, raised his eyebrows and asked in a prickly manner, "YesWill the long summer not wither?"
He originally said it was a joke, but Xieta remained silent for a long time before raising his head to look at him, his voice was as soft as a leaf that couldn't fall:
"There is no summer."
He exhaled lightly: "It is... secretly sharing your summer."
Xieta looks at the verdant summer scenery outside the window: "Summer is indeed lovely and gentle, it is the most beautiful summer I have ever seen, but some... do not belong to me."
"Always leave."
At the end of a summer, Scheta disappeared at the bottom of a pool.
In the rose factory at the beginning of summer, the roses are in full bloom in May, which coincides with the flowering period.
Tavier let go, and for a moment, Bai Liu seemed to sense something, he subconsciously grabbed Tavel's wrist, and looked at him calmly: "Are you leaving again?"
"We will meet again." Tavier lightly raised his other hand, stroking Bai Liu's lids and face, "It doesn't belong to you, summer and roses, it won't stay here, and neither will you You shouldn't stay in the ."
Tavier's cold hands seemed to touch the ground and stick to Bai Liu's skin, and it was snow falling on his face that touched it.
"When the sun disappears for three-quarters, there will be old people looking for you, don't be afraid of death to bring you parting, don't be afraid of being broken in the snowfield. Reverse cross."
"Don't be afraid to live, or to die." Tavel hugged Bai Liu's hair in his arms, leaned down and kissed his wet hair, which smelled like roses. "Don't be afraid to leave you in summer."
"This is a civilization without summer and fall, but it has a whole winter waiting for you."
"Now make a choice, the antidote or the poison." Tavel lowered his slender, snow-colored eyelashes, hugged his arms tightly without any movement, but buried his head in his arms, white willow, lightly Gently stroking the tail of the white willow's dripping water, "No matter what choice you make—"
"You're going to leave, aren't you?" Bai Liu asked in a muffled voice.
Tavier was quiet and answered him honestly: "Yes."
Bai Liu fell silent again, but Tavel felt that Bai Liu was hugging him on his waist and abdomen, and his hands tightened——one point was exactly the same as before.
Tavier suddenly wanted to laugh.
Fourteen-year-old Bai Liu is calm on the surface and even sarcastic when he encounters a situation where he doesn't want to face it, is angry with other children or teachers, or doesn't want to admit the separation. Two sentences.
But when people are not paying attention, a skinny doll, Bai Liu, will sneak back and hug a huge, patched, slender ghost doll, and bury it in it to release his emotions without moving - also Such a posture.
"But no matter what choice you have to make." Tavel stroked the hair sticking to Bai Liu's ear, lowered his head and whispered in his ear, "You say, it is always the most important thing." .”
"No matter what you have to go through, I will definitely, I will see you soon."
Bai Liu slowly sat up from Tavel's arms, and he looked directly at Tavel—he finally remembered why he didn't use the habit of looking directly at people before the age of fourteen. Only after the age of four.
Because Scheta said: [Don't look directly at , has a pair of scary eyes]
Bai Liu teased him maliciously: [But if you don't look directly at you, how do you know you're talking to you? Wouldn't it be embarrassing if I was talking to someone else and you thought I was talking to you? 】
Scheta was silent for a while and said: [But if you talk, you can pretend that when you talk to all other people, no matter who you are looking at, you can tell yourself that you are talking to . 】
Bai Liu remembered that while Xieta was talking to him, she lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly in order to cover her eyes.
—Just like now.
"Don't say that you want to leave." Bai Liu leaned over while stroking the hair on Tavel's forehead, and said with a smile as if complaining, "Showing that kind of reluctance than that. Leave the expression."
Ten years ago, Bai Liu said: [You don’t need to pretend like this in the future. From the perspective of nature, there is no sign of you talking, and you will really listen to every word you say. . 】
[So no matter who you are talking to, you are actually talking to you, and you will always look at your eyes and talk. 】
【I don't think you are scary. 】
Ten days later, Bai Liu said: "I won't be afraid of you anymore. You will die. In essence, death is already the scariest thing for human beings."
"You're not going to die, no matter who gave you a little bit, whether it's you or the devil, whether other people think you're a monster, or something else——say, you're thankful It’s okay, I think it’s good that you can live forever.”
"I don't think you are scary."
Bai Liu paused for a moment, and then continued to speak calmly: "The poison is the dry-leaved rose that grows from your body, and the antidote is the blood ganoderma that is poured out of your blood, isn't it?"
When he saw that the diary was related to the orphanage, Bai Liu realized what medicine is.
Blood Ganoderma Lucidum is an item whose function is to stop all negative buffs. This negative buff may include dry leaf roses that cause addiction. It just so happens that the factory manager bought it from a welfare institution. Like - it is very likely that Tavel is still buried with the mother of the blood ganoderma.
It is because the body has been dismembered and cannot form well-connected blood vessels and organs, so there is no way to generate blood that can irrigate the blood Ganoderma lucidum.
This factory manager should also know a little bit, but he has completely lost control.
Compared with the [antidote] that could save him, the concentration is obviously higher, and the [poison] that makes him crazy is more attractive to him.
He couldn't stop his desire for rose perfume, let alone put the core production tool (heart) back into Tavel's chest cavity, so that Tavel could become a blood supply machine again to produce blood ganoderma, save himself, and be completely destroyed he.
This game is the same as before—after prying into the core secrets of the operation of the entire rose factory, there are two paths in front of the player.
One is to continue to use the dismembered Tavel to breed dry leaf roses and produce rose perfume.
One is to absorb Tavel's blood, like the three vice-presidents and some investors, let the thorny blood Ganoderma lucidum grow through Tavel's body, and grow continuously to save everyone Ganoderma lucidum.
Dry-leaf roses have no thorns, the leaves are withered, and the smooth rhizomes are just right on the blood ganoderma with thorns, and the rose-like shrub branches are complemented. These two plants were designed to complement each other and restrain each other. One .
"Are you running away?" Tavel stared at Bai Liu, "Because you don't want to choose either."
"But there is no way to do things—you should be clear that from the design of a game, you can choose from two paths."
"Everyone is forcing you to make a choice—whether to save the world through torture, or to let the world suffer and make it easier for you."
Bai Liu knows.
He knew it the moment he stepped into a game—so he kept avoiding the game.
——Someone is torturing Tavel, forcing him to become Bai Liu.