I Became a God in a Horror Game: 291, Borderlands

Inside the Red Cross.

Guy, who was lying on the hospital bed, slowly opened his eyes. He propped up his arms, leaned against the head of the bed, lowered his head and shook his intact hands in surprise.

His injuries miraculously healed overnight.

Guy looked up, and after seeing the white willow standing beside his bed, he was even more surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Maybe you should say thank you first?" Bai Liu smiled and pointed to Guy's healed wounds, "I stole Alex's potion to treat you, although it is only for external use, but look The effect is wrong."

Guy looked at the bullet craters on his hands without even a scar, and his eyes showed pride and nostalgia: "Yes, he is a very good and good boy."

"Alex doesn't want you to be cured at all, but I believe you make your own decision." Bai Liu sat on the bedside and looked up at Guy, "I still remember when I got married Did I talk to you last night?"

Guy hummed lightly, he fell into some kind of deep thought, and whispered: "You said, because God wants us to be happy, so he made war."

"Because if we live a happy life, we need the existence of God."

Guy raised his head, and he looked directly at Bai Liu with firm eyes: "It's your words that made me decide to rebel."

"I want to enter the natives and destroy their belief in God."

The corners of Bai Liu's lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes: "Really?"

—Just as he thought.

There is still a big battle ahead, and Alex's three-party camp has finally taken shape.

Alex left alone when Guy was about to wake up. He asked Bai Liu to tell Guy that he had been there, but he just stayed outside Guy's tent, sitting in a wheelchair in a daze Looking at the people coming and going around.

The stretchers of the wounded soldiers from this side and the enemy's were anxiously passing by. Blood dripped on the ground and pulled out red lines, which were criss-crossed around him and programmed into an invisible net. The center of the net was him. and Guy behind him.

Bai Liu opened the tent and came out, he squinted at Alex in the wheelchair: "Is it? It feels like something stopped all of this?"

Alex was silent for a long time before humming hoarsely: "Some natives said before that all this is God's will. I laughed with Guy for a long time, but now I think about it..."

"...All that God created, maybe only God can stop it."

Bai Liu lowered her eyes: "Maybe."

Alex paused for a while, then said abruptly: "I thought about using the medicine I tested on these people to prolong their lives and hope they can survive."

"But I found that no matter how long it takes, they will still die, but they can move after death, turning into a moving, aggressive corpse."

Alex's eyelashes trembled slightly: "The corpse has no memory, no emotion, no soul, but it can move, hug, and kill. I feel scared, I feel that I Created a terrible war monster, I dare not tell anyone."

"Except Guy."

Alex chuckled in a trance, tears rolled down his eyelashes:

"He said that he thinks such a thing is terrible, and if one day he becomes such a monster, he will feel sad, because he can still be close to me after death Hugged."

"War will turn this moving corpse into a weapon, but people who love each other will use this weapon to hug each other."

Alex turned his head to look at Bai Liu, he looked blank, as if he was asking Bai Liu, as if he was asking himself: "—Should I use this potion?"

Bai Liu grabbed the back of his wheelchair and looked down at him calmly: "Have you already got the answer?"

Alex clenched the medicine bottle in his hand, lowered his head, and said to himself: "If... I will use it."

"There are fewer people in this world who love each other, and medicine can only become a weapon to break them up."

Bai Liu glanced sideways at the tent, and said softly: "Sometimes it may not be an external thing that separates people who love each other, but one of them has chosen the same path as you. "

"And you stopped him."

Alex smiled bitterly: "Yes, Bai Liu, why do you insist on telling me the reason why Guy and I really separated?"

"You are really...reasonable and cruel, you want to watch your lover go down the road of self-destruction, Bai Liu, you don't understand what kind of pain this is."

Bai Liu said with drooping eyes, "Maybe."

As he spoke, he pushed Alex's wheelchair out.

The recovering Guy sneaked out from behind the tent without a sound. He looked back at the front of the tent from a distance, and found that the front was empty, and there was nothing left, only the ground was left. Two wheelchair ruts.

It seems that the voice of Alex that he heard vaguely is the hallucination he had had because he missed him too much.

Guy paused for a while, then turned his head and left.

The morning light is faint.

The water surface of the lake in the center is covered with fusiform wooden boats, and there are fifty or ten native soldiers standing on each small boat. close.

At 6:25 a.m., all the lurking soldiers adjusted their watches before going into the water. At the same time, the bombing of the Great War first broke out from under the water.

After a group of people turned their backs, the assault team quickly retreated and began to ambush other soldiers in sequence along the river channel leading to the water, preventing the group of indigenous soldiers in the central lake from attacking along the river channel.

This was a perfect raid until a heavy rain came.

The artillerymen behind were loading bombs in the rainforest under the heavy rain. The first batch of tens of thousands of bombs that could have caused huge turmoil were almost all affected by the heavy rain before they hit the target. The raindrops hit the mud puddle, but failed to produce the expected effect.

As the water level rose rapidly, the influence of the lakes and rivers that were previously blocked by gunpowder became smaller in an instant. Countless aborigines rushed out in boats.

Tang Er's whole body seemed to be fished out of the muddy water, half of his face was covered with mud, he touched his face, shook his hands while hanging a gun that was half a catty in mud, he Using ‌ smoothly, I was about to throw it away and change to a skill weapon.

The **** on the side came in with a gun/rod, suppressing Tang Erda's attempt to throw the gun.

Tang Er turned his head and asked in doubt: "What are you doing?"

Spades' clothes were also completely soaked in mud, and his face was stained with mud, which made his bare skin look shockingly white: "You and Bai Liu are in the same group, aren't you?"

Tang Erda nodded hesitantly.

Spades' eyes showed a faint brilliance in the torrential rain: "‌We need to use skill weapons, hold guns, and let's go back to the lake."

"I found the point where the body was stored."

The other end.

The man in the killer sequence is sitting on a rickety boat parked on the lake.

Among the noise caused by heavy rain and lightning, Nishen almost wanted to split his voice: "Would you like to find a place to store corpses?"

Bai Jiamu wiped off the rainwater dripping from his chin and shook his head: "We have searched all over the land, and no obvious reserve point has been triggered."

Usually this kind of scoring task is divided into two parts, one is to find the correct scoring object, such as a moving corpse, and the other is to find the scoring location, where the corpse should be placed Only when entering the designated place will the player's points be officially counted.

"The body parts are not the problem, they are the ordinary corpses we thought." Nishen wore a steel helmet, and sat cross-legged on the boat like a contractor, swaying, with the head on his head. The rainwater is flowing down one after another, as if there is a small waterfall hanging in front of our eyes, "We didn't find the correct point object, and there is no way to use the point object to trigger the point point."

Naishen touched his face and took a deep breath: "Spades' intuition is still accurate, and the body parts of the scoring object should be produced by the enemy."

"We are in the same camp as spades, so we can only find another way, wait for the main line npc to defect and give us points and corpses."

Bai Jiamu shouted loudly: "Ni Shen, when do you think the main line npc will rebel?"

Ni Shen's eyes are deep: "Come on, we already have a mainline npc here, according to Bai Liu's plan and the relationship between these two mainline npcs, it should be this big battle Later."

After speaking, Ni Shen stood up, and the water on the helmet slid down the brim of the hat to wash his face.

Against God: "..."

Why is this helmet still rotten? It leaks.

Bai Jiamu couldn't hold back and held back Nishen: "I understand why we have to cooperate with Bai Liu. According to your arrangement, the mainline npc will also defect, so there is no need to cooperate with him."

Ni Shen took off his hat, and he turned to look at Bai Jiamu.

The first glance was gentle, but Bai Jiamu didn't know what was going on, and it was a feeling of offending the majesty of his predecessors.

Bai Jiamu quickly let go of Nishen's hand, his expression was a little tense like a child who realized that he had made a mistake: "...you are a tactician, I am... yes ‌Should I ask?"

Naishen shook his hat and put on the rotten helmet. He looked at Bai Jiamu, smiled, and was not angry: "After I came in, I activated a prophecy skill."

At this time, only Bai Jiamu, the other two members of the Killer Sequence were also shocked, and they all looked over.

Although Nishen is rated as the best tactician in the league, it is not because of his prophecy skill, but because of his intelligence value.

The intelligence value of Ni Shen is 96 points.

In almost every game, this person can win with the least casualties on his side. Since the deer hunter got Ni Shen, the team members have never changed before Ni God left. They are all following the first batch of Nishen.

After participating in so many league games, under the premise of not avoiding the gold medal, under the guidance of Nishen, a tactician, all members survived Nishen and left.

He is a well-known tactician who likes to fight protracted battles. Compared with other extreme tacticians, his methods can be said to be quite mild.

But after Nishen left, one of the deer hunters died quickly.

‌Tian Nishen sat in the killer sequence's office all night, looking at the photos of the old players, without saying a word, the killer sequence has a bunch of top players, and no one dared to disturb him at the moment.

They are still afraid of going against the gods.

Naishen seems to be easy to get along with and rarely gets angry, but in fact his temper and manner are quite weird.

Because as a player, Nishen doesn't know how to use his own skills, but this skill is a skill that predicts the rules of the game, which seems very reasonable.

You must know that the skills that can touch the game authority are all big killers, such as the imitation poker of hearts, and the old trading wallet of Bailiu. No player will think that they are alive. Hidden and tucked for use.

But Nishen doesn't work, the time when he uses the prophecy skills is very rare, at least Bai Jiamu only remembers it twice.

One time, Nishen gave Spades a prophecy, but no one knows the content of the second prophecy.

Not this time, but for a novice player meeting for the first time, this is really bizarre.