I Became a God in a Horror Game: 284, border of dense forest (157)

Guy on the stage used his hands to synthesize a microphone, laughed and booed loudly: "Bai Liu! Promise him!"

"This guy just borrowed a wedding dress from me!" Guy laughed so hard that tears came out, "I didn't borrow it, I just gave him the veil, he looked drunk, after borrowing the veil She even came to **** my wedding dress, and almost tore the wedding dress from me!"

Alex raised his head suddenly, he hugged Guy's waist in a daze, and looked around seriously: "—Where is the guy who wants to tear Guy's wedding dress!"

Guy's smile grew brighter, and he leaned down and kissed Alex.

Drunk Alex got this kiss and kissed it quietly, Guy raised his eyes and stared at Bai Liu with shining eyes, full of sincere tenderness and blessings.

"Promise him, Bai Liu, you really love each other."

Guy's happy smile hides a very shallow layer of sadness:

"Don't wait for love to die to mourn him. Every moment you spend together is as precious as gold."

Spades knelt on the ground, raised her head and held up her bouquet of flowers, waiting persistently for Bai Liu's answer.

The ‌group around them jumped meaningfully, waved, and opened bottle after bottle of champagne with shrill smiles. , the golden fragments of fireworks falling slowly on the roof, and the laughter outside the window resounded through the night sky.

A shiny little splinter fell from Spade's hair.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, he reached out and gently took away the fragments, and then brushed away the hair in front of Spade's forehead.

The eyes of Spade's silky hair are black and pure, cleanly and completely reflecting the shadow of Bai Liu, as if only Bai Liu can be seen in this noisy world.

"Are you willing to marry me?" Spade asked earnestly, he almost raised the bouquet to the top of Bai Liu's nose.

Bai Liu opened his lips. He has a lot to say and ask.

Hesitating to talk is a rare and impossible thing for him, but it happened at this moment.

Because what he wants to ask doesn't remember anything, doesn't understand anything, and sometimes Bai Liu is not sure about the Tavel in his memory who has lost his memory.

They look so different.

But spades always give Bai Liu a... unspeakable sense of familiarity, letting him know what spades are.

NPC Edmund from the previous game told Bai Liu that it is not a container composed of memory and blood, there is something higher than this level that exists on each body, making them exactly the same as himself The monsters are separated.

This kind of stuff ‌‌love.

So it's a person, and it's completely different from memory, love still doesn't exist.

Bai Liu didn't believe this statement, but he didn't understand why the previous **** could find himself out of so many [White Willow].

I don't understand where his desire to impulsively accept the bouquet comes from.

Obviously this is just a game.

Bai Liu calmly looked down at Spades kneeling on the ground, and asked, "Why do you want to marry me?"

Spades said: "I hope you don't hate me."

Bai Liu easily understood what Spade was thinking, his eyes were half closed: "Why don't you want me to hate you?"

"There are so many players who hate you, do you want to marry each of them so that they don't hate you?"

Spades paused, he frowned and shook his head: "They have always hated and feared me."

"I don't want to marry them."

Bai Liu calmly asked: "If you want to marry someone who hates you, why don't you choose someone else?"

"They are afraid of you, so they can easily agree to your request, and they won't fight you all the time like me, or even hurt you over and over again."

Bai Liu's long eyelashes drooped, and her voice was so soft that she could hardly hear it: "...I never know your best choice."

"I've been...killing you."

"You never hurt me to death." Spade looked directly at him, "If one day I die, then I must have chosen death myself."

Bai Liu's breathing slowed down: "...so many choices, why did you choose me?"

——It counts as my death twice, and you are still picking me.

Bai Liu was reflected in Spade's eyes, and his tone was flat but serious: "Because you are different from other ‌‌."

Bai Liu asked: "What's the difference?"

Spades pondered for a long time, and gave the answer: "They may hate me, but I don't want you to hate me."

Bai Liu was quiet for a long time, then he chuckled, and raised his eyes: "Why can't I just hate you?"

Spades was silent for a while: "...I don't know, I don't want you to hate me."

The expression on Bai Liu's face softened unconsciously: "It's the same as I hate you, is there any reason?"

Spades lowered his voice as if a little depressed: "...um."

"Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!"

The booing became louder and louder, and the soldiers, who were blushing from drinking, were so loud that they seemed to be threatening Bai Liu, but they laughed heartily again, with a look full of expectation, Eager to see the expression of the second couple waiting for Bai Liu to speak.

"Spades, ‌‌ will not marry someone you hate." Bai Liu said softly, "This does not conform to normal ‌ logic."

Spades knelt motionless, he seemed to have fallen into a strange whirlpool of thinking because the logic of the marriage proposal was destroyed.

According to his idea, two people who hate each other can get married, and then get married to end their hatred for each other, but the causal relationship that Bai Liu said is reversed, which makes Spades pause. land.

This is not what he thought.

Bai Liu's eyes fell on the bouquet in Spade's hand, and he seemed to be talking to himself: "But you and I are both drunk now."

"So we can do something illogical."

Bai Liu reached out to take the bouquet from Spade's hand, and smiled at Spade who hadn't reacted yet:

"I do."

Guy stuffed his index finger and thumb into his mouth, laughed wildly and whistled without any image: "——now the groom can kiss the groom!"

Holding the bouquet, Bai Liu slowly walked into Spade, he tilted his head slightly and raised his head as if he was about to kiss him actively, looking intently into Spade's eyes.

Golden fireworks fell from their heads, people from strange countries they didn't know held up empty beer bottles and knocked on each other chaotically, shaking their heads to the beat of the wedding march, far away On the dimly lit bar, a man in a wedding dress and a drunk groom are kissing passionately.

Before the moment Bai Liu jumped from the plane, he had never imagined the scene of his marriage.

But at that moment, he never thought about it.

Bai Liu thinks that the wedding scene imagined by a monster like himself should be grotesque and weird, and he participated in it, but it is strange that the wedding he imagined with Tavel is like. ‌Everything normal in this world ‌ longs for.

Vulgar, lively, with a large group of strangers who have only a little contact with them to witness, and then they make the same promise to each other in the noisy background sound-we will be together forever, until death takes us  open.

Until death do us part.

Bai Liu, because after that, after he found Tavel... maybe he might... try to accept a wedding.

Now he did get it, although it was not the same as he imagined.

Every time he does this, he seems to have endless bad luck, and then that one, that one will always try his best, as if he wants to take advantage of the loopholes of the whole world, with All kinds of strange ways brought him what Bai Liu wanted.

——The story of pasting after being damaged‌, a slender ghost doll without a face.

The wedding after divorce.

This ‌ has been comforting him clumsily, giving Bai Liu the most wanted gift to cheer him up.

The price of this gift is sacrificing one's own life.

Soothing background music was played in the tavern, and everyone hugged each other and danced in twos and twos.

White Willow wrapped Spade's back neck and pressed against his jaw, blinking his eyes slightly.

Being caught by the white willow at the back of the neck, Spades struggled to look back at the movements of Guy and Alex who were hugging each other in the center of the dance floor—he had never been married, and he needed a template to learn after marriage .

Guy swayed around Alex's shoulders, they were kissing non-stop, and Alex's hand had reached into the hem of Guy's wedding dress.

The eyes of Spades flicked back and forth between Guy and Bai Liu, and then pressed against Bai Liu's ear and asked hesitantly: "——Do I want to kiss you now?"

He still remembered the incident where he kissed Bai Liu casually and made this guy angry, so he asked about it this time.

"I won't kiss someone I hate, Spade." Bai Liu didn't look up, and answered Spade softly.

"But we're married." Spades answered with confidence, "Married ones should kiss each other."

Spades felt that Bai Liu, who was on his shoulder, smiled lightly.

Then Bai Liu said: "Didn't you ask me how long I will hate you?"

Spades quickly asked: "How long?"

Bai Liu raised his head, there was a layer of rippling luster in his eyes, and the smile on his face was pure and clear, with a bit of concealment, very naughty.

"—Forever, I will always hate you."

Spades stopped all movement, he tried to justify: "We are married, we should kiss, if you hate me, you can't kiss--" I.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, he pulled a **** to his chest, closed his eyes and kissed it.

After the kiss, Spades stared at Bai Liu: "You said you hated me, but you kissed me again."

This is so contradictory, Spade can't understand such a thing, he is confused and depressed: "Why are you doing this?"

"Because I'm drunk." Bai Liu didn't close his eyes this time, and kissed Spade again, "—I can marry someone I hate after I'm drunk, but ‌Kiss what I hate ‌."

He kissed and calmly closed his eyes.

"I am willing to be with the one I hate forever, until death separates us again."