I Became a God in a Horror Game: 274, border of dense forest

Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda in the jungle watched Spade take away Liu Liu: "????"

What's going on? !

Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi jumped out of the house without saying a word, the two looked at each other, and quickly slid towards the direction where the spades disappeared.

The dense broad-leaved plants and lush low bushes in the jungle made it very difficult for the people behind to chase. Coupled with Spade's outrageous moving speed, he quickly opened the distance from the people behind him.

But Liu, the "corpse" who was looted, didn't panic at all. He dragged his jaw leisurely, and lay on Spade's shoulder, with no expression on his face.

‌Liu wanted to know, when did Spade realize that he was not a corpse?

Soon Spade keenly saw a simple jungle canvas tent house hidden under many plants.

The top of this house is covered with camouflaged rattan, and there are many corpses piled up around it. The corpses are only covered with sand and left alone, and there are some half-stacked with sandbags and cement beside them. ‌The fortress, at first glance, looks like a temporary stronghold for the soldiers in charge of cleaning the battlefield to rest in this jungle.

Spades took the stronghold he had just discovered as his own in a grand manner, and he held the "corpse" on his shoulders and pushed open the door of the house with his knees.

There are only one or two steel-framed beds placed very close to each other in the house, and some empty shells of landmines and grenades thrown in the corner, but they were found when searching for the corpses, and they were taken back casually. .

Some tattered uniforms stained with blood, two aluminum mouthwash cups hanging on the wall‌, two half-open medical boxes exposed under the bed, the grid where antibiotics were originally placed is empty, you can It can be seen that the owner of the house left in a hurry, probably carrying medicine to save someone.

Search and rescue soldiers are sometimes responsible for dealing with simple trauma.

Spades casually tossed aside the headless corpses caught under his arms, and was about to throw them on his shoulders.

‌Liu finally spoke: "It turns out that the famous **** won the game by snatching the corpse of his teammate?"

Spades paused when he was about to shake off the corpse, but hesitated for a few moments before grabbing Liu Ping by the waist and lifting Liu Ping up on the bed, watching closely. Face.

Because I couldn't see clearly, Spades even wiped it with the palm of his hand twice, with a lot of force, and distorted the facial features of Liu Liu, only to reveal the fair skin under the mud of Liu Liu Face.

The two of them were a little close at this time, and Spade stared intently at Liu Liu, trying to carefully identify who he was, as if he was going to be posted in the next second.

‌Liu leaned back to distance himself, staggered his eyes, and looked at the dirty clothes in the corner of the room.

"Oh." Spades didn't realize it, and suddenly said, "It's you, Liu of the first round of the game."

Then the man nodded seriously: "Well, sometimes I will steal things from my teammates to win the game."

Spades confessed his crime without shame in front of ‌Liu, and asked ‌Liu: "Is this not allowed?"

‌Liu: "..."

I don't know why, but for a while, I felt a little pity for this group of teammates.

When Xieta played the game, he did not follow the rules and regulations at all, and sometimes even stabbed him in the teammate camp with a sincere face...

This point remains good and has not changed.

‌Liu pursed her lips, her eyes sank, she turned her head to look at Spades, but there was a slight smile on her face.

It's just that the smile didn't reach his eyes, and Liu's voice was extremely cold: "I don't like people who attack teammates."

‌Liu took out a soul note with **** backhand from the glove. The soul note was Tang Erda's face, and he instantly activated the personal skills in Tang Erda's system panel. , Raising his hand, he pulled out a gun from his back waist, and it was about to take out the magazine.

Spades quickly pressed Liu's gun back to his belt. He originally wanted to draw out his whip to fight against Liu, but when he thought of the heartbreaking accusations against him before going against him, and the very But faced with the penalty of losing the game three times, Spades couldn't help but hesitate.

And just at this moment of hesitation, Liu Liu pressed down his wrist, and pulled out the gun from Spade's hand with a twist, clicked the magazine smoothly, and aimed a shot at Spade's heart.

Spades dodged sideways fluently.

The bullet hit the tent with a bang, and a gleam of light leaked out and landed on Liu Liu's dark eyes. His eyes were cold and calm, and there was no warmth under the light. It's like having endless negativity.

Spades couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he felt that this person seemed... angry.

This kind of anger is more deterrent than the emotions produced by any player Spade has ever met, and he subconsciously wants to distance himself from Liu Liu.

But ‌Liu did not give him a retreat. After realizing that Spade would not attack him easily, his waist sank, and he hooked his legs around Spade's waist to encircle him and pull him over.

At that moment, the moment the muzzle of the gun fell into Liu's arms after Spade pulled it over, Liu Liu aimed at Spade's heart from behind in a hugging gesture.

Spades bowed down to avoid the shot from behind, and pressed Liu on the bed. At the same time, he pulled away with his backhand. Liu stuck his hands and took away firearms.

‌Liu was pressed down by Spade, and his breath was short of breath. Spade clamped ‌Liu's hands and pressed them on the bed board‌, condescendingly, and asked puzzledly: "Why do you have to aim at my heart?"

"Is it because in the first round of the game, I took your heart away?" Spade was confused, "But I gave it back to you, and what I took away was the monster's heart."

"I just think that if you want to dig out your own heart and destroy it." Liu Liu looked up at him and replied with a smile, "It's better for me to dig out my own heart."

"—After all, I want to dig out your heart, and I have thought about it for a long time."

After speaking, Liu Liu was like a magician throwing poker, and caught a new soul note from his glove. The note was the face of a member of the guild—his Skill ─ is a sharp short knife.

The knife that was taken away by Spades disappeared, and instead appeared in Liu's hand was a short knife. He knelt on the bed, stood up straight, swung the knife out of its sheath, and forced the pressure back. In spades on his side.

But even if Spade retreated, the saber in ‌Liu's hand did not weaken, but pierced Spade's heart with a sharp cold light.

Spades subconsciously pulled out his whip to block the blow.

‌Liu Lian‌'s smile became shallower: "I thought you would never give up the whip."

"Where's your whip?" Spade noticed that ‌Liu had never released his own weapon, just like him.

‌Liu opened his eyelids, and said lightly: "You ruined this game."

Speaking, Liu Yi stepped on the four supporting legs of the steel frame, turned over and pressed down with his strength, and the knife slammed on the bundle of whips that Spades stood upright to block.

The handle of the knife pierced and drew a dazzling flame, which seemed impossible to penetrate, but Liu Liu didn't reduce his force, instead he turned the knife and slashed again, forcefully using the tip of the knife between the whip and the whip. ‌There was a crack.

Spades glanced at Liu Liu nonchalantly, he tightened his arm muscles, rolled the whip inward, and actually rolled the blade inserted into Liu Liu into a piece and wrapped it inside.

——Here is the suppression of low-level skills-weapons by top-level skills-weapons.

‌Liu did not retract the knife, but continued to stretch along the rolled-in blade body, clamping Tang Erda's soul coin with **** in his left hand, and loaded Tang Erda's system interface again, turning the skill ─The weapon has been changed.

The skills and weapons of this ordinary member are indeed not enough to fight spades, but Liu Liu didn't expect to use this weapon to fight spades.

This saber is only used to open the way. What really works is Tang Erda's skill-weapon that can withstand the **** whip-the gun.

‌Liu's eyes moved down.

The blade has been completely drawn into the gap between the whips, and its shape has changed suddenly, turning into an indestructible rose revolver, and the blade that was drawn into it has suddenly changed into the muzzle of a gun. The strangulation of the whip opened a passage, aiming directly at Spade's heart.

‌Liu's dark eyes were fixed on Spade, and he pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

"—Bang!"

The bullet shot into Spade's chest, and then pierced through his back, pulling out a crisp blood line and hitting the ground, and the **** empty shell hit the ground, bouncing twice crisply .

Spades was taken half a step back by the huge impact of the bullet, his face still had a dazed look on his face, and blood gushed out from his chest.

‌Liu didn't stop, he pushed Spade to the ground with no emotion on his face, squatted halfway beside Spade, then raised his gun with his hands down, and fired several times into Spade's heart .

"Why didn't you fight back?" ‌Liu looked at the spades lying in a pool of blood, and asked calmly, "Just like you played a game, take out my heart."

"Aren't you very good at this?"

Spades turned his head to look at Liu, his hair was soaked in blood, and his voice was still steady: "—because you will be punished if you attack again."

"Are you angry because of this?" Spades asked.

‌Liu's face‌Emotions surfaced for a very rare moment.

But when Spade was sure that this emotion belonged to the same category, he was subdued by Liu Liu without revealing anything.

‌Liu looked down at the blood bubbling from the heart of spades, gushing out like a fountain. Flowing out from the crevices of his slender and fair fingers.

Hot and cold, slightly viscous, like a liquid texture mixed with strong acid and fuel.

"I thought your blood was cold too."‌Liu turned her head to look at Spade, "I didn't expect it to be warm."

Liu's **** fingertips slid all the way along Spade's heart, and finally smoothed his forehead hair. He stared into Spade's eyes, lost for a moment.

Spades eyes are also black, which is not the same as ‌Liu's black eyes. His black eyes are like a glass bead placed in a dark house. Looking at it from some casual angles, It will refract a very pale silver-blue glow, as if another person's eyes are hidden in the bead.

"You have a pair of beautiful eyes, why do you cover them up?" ‌Liu asked abruptly in this weird scene.

The **** lying on the ground also cooperated with him very much and answered his question: "I don't think it is necessary to show my eyes to outsiders."

He paused, and added his own answer based on ‌Liu's question: "—except you, no one has commented on these beautiful eyes."

"Really?" ‌Liu stroked Spade's eyes, leaned down to cling to him intimately, "I really like your eyes, they are silver-blue."

‌Liu's tone of voice was very soft, his eyes lost focus, as if the fault of spades that had been forgiven fell into his eyes.

But in the next second, Spade's breath became short, and Liu turned a gun into a knife, cut Spade's chest open, put his five fingers together through the wound, and pinched a **** heart .

Spades suddenly thought—that's right, this person seems to be a very **** for tat type.

So what he did to ‌Liu, ‌Liu will do to him.

If Liu has dug out his heart, it is not impossible to write it off and stop being angry with him...

‌Liu gradually tightened his hand holding Spade's heart. He looked down at Spade, and suddenly closed his eyes and attached himself, and then tightened his hand for a while.

Spades' pupils tightened like never before.

His heart was crushed in an instant, and Liu's warm lips pressed against his cold lips. It was an extremely strange feeling, as if his heart could not bear it ‌Liu's sudden kiss seemed to explode.

‌Liu kissed him and muttered to himself: "I hate you, you have to remember, I hate you."

A large amount of blood flowed from Spade's body, he was confused and embraced Liu, who had curled up in his arms after the kiss, for a moment Spade felt that he was not the one who was hurt by his heart and felt uncomfortable, But ‌Liu.

"Are you still angry?" Spades asked.

‌Liu didn't answer, and shrank a little more into Spade's arms. The gun in his hand was still pressed against Spade's heart.

Thereupon Spade patted ‌Liu's shoulder awkwardly in confusion, and said: "I'm sorry, I won't do this next time."

‌Liu Jing waited for a long time, and finally put down the gun.