I Became a God in a Horror Game: 316, game pool

"I don't want to ask, whoever I don't want to, I can't do it out of my mouth." Liao Ke stopped talking, and he took out a roll of bandages, "here It’s okay to treat the wound, right?”

"Yes, yes, of course!" Ni Shen joked with a smile, "It's my honor that Brother Liao is willing to take care of me."

"Leave me alone, turn around and take off my clothes." Liao Ke said.

Naishen grinned and took off the clothes on his body, revealing his bare/naked/strong upper body, from the back of the shoulders to the chest/interlaced, there were many welts, the wounds were torn apart, and the blood was still there Extravasation.

"Both Spade and I have a little neurological abnormalities in pain perception." Liao Ke rarely sighed, "Both have such serious injuries, I can't get out of them at all."

Liao Ke wrapped bandages on Ni Shen's back from roll to roll, and finally almost covered his entire back.

Spades are much less than Nishen, almost wrapped into a mummy.

After finishing, Liao Ke mentioned his own medicine box and was about to leave. After opening the door and leaving, Liao Ke paused and turned his head. He sat on the ground and guarded. The Nishen, heaved a long and complicated sigh, and called out.

"Against God."

Naishen turned his head away with a smile: "What?"

Liao Ke looked at him: "If you get rid of it casually, the siblings will definitely remarry."

"Hi!!" Ni Shen's face was cracked, and he opened the door to Liao Ke and left, "It's difficult for me to get married, don't make such jokes casually!"

Liao Ke waved his hand to close the door, and a smiling voice came from behind the door: "If you don't want your wife to remarry, work hard, captain."

Naishen leaned against the wall and suddenly laughed. He leaned against the wall and staggered up, grabbed the cigarette case on the table, put on his coat and pushed away the balcony of the conference room .

Naishen leaned against the fence of the balcony, with a cigarette in his mouth, and did not light it.

His eyes looked far away, looking at everything in the game, there was a very light wind blowing his hair and the coat hanging on his shoulders.

There is no natural wind in the system hall, but the flow of people sometimes causes air flow, giving people the illusion of wind.

Ni Shenjing paused for a while, and finally took out a lighter from his pocket, covered the cigarette and lit it.

The swaying flame of the lighter reflected Nishen's ordinary eyebrows and eyes calmly and gently, and the smoke point flickered. After a moment, Nishen exhaled a puff of smoke, and the rising white smoke quickly covered it. This tranquility and gentleness left only a hazy and strong sense of sinking.

The door of the balcony behind Ni Shen was pushed open at some point, and Spade, wrapped like a mummy, walked unsteadily and leaned against Ni Shen.

Naishen subconsciously wanted to choke off the cigarette.

Spades interrupted Nishen's action with a loud voice, he turned his head to Nishen: "Smoke, what does it smell like?"

"Why are you so curious about this all of a sudden?" Nishen thought with a smile, "Didn't you never be interested in it before?"

Of course, this has something to do with the fact that Nishen almost never smokes in front of Spades.

"This is something in [reality]." Spade stared at the burning smoke between the index finger and **** of Nishen, and explored, "Does Bai Liu like this kind of thing?"

Ni Shen smiled suddenly, and patted the back of Spade's head: "What was taught before? Don't learn...don't learn to smoke, Bai Liu doesn't like smoking."

When it was finished, Nishen pinched the cigarette, and he drank the extinguished cigarette boredly, squinted at Spade, and teased: "I never thought that I fell in love with Bai Liu at first sight. "

Spades stood still and asked: "What is love at first sight?"

"When I saw this person for the first time, I felt that I would spend my whole life with her." There was a kind of reminiscence-like smile on Nishen's face, "In fact, no matter the last Could it be possible to spend a lifetime with her, to see her looking at her in the crowd and smiling at her for a moment, really happy."

"Can't I fall in love with Bai Liu at first sight?" Spade turned to Nishen.

Naishen smiled and said, "It's not that it's impossible, but it's kind of weird."

Naishen lazily took a cigarette: "Because in my opinion, people like Bai Liu never take the initiative to approach anyone easily."

"Perhaps the white willow can make him feel happy, so he took the initiative."

Spades ‌ against God, asked: "What is the happiness that Bai Liu feels?"

Ni Shenjing asked: "Are you happy..."

"If I can explain it in a way that spades can understand—" Nishen held an extinguished cigarette in his mouth, and turned his head with a smile, "it's when Bai Liu hugged her, besides being sad, ‌I feel another emotion of Bai Liu."

"It's happiness."

"How does it feel to do psychological counseling?" Ni Shen turned to another topic and asked Spades.

Spades paused: "I don't feel anything."

Hearing this, Nishen laughed loudly, until he coughed a few times, and almost laughed off the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth: "Bo Yi and Bai Jiamu shut themselves up after finishing their work." ‌For a long time.”

"It's actually an embarrassing thing to let others hear your inner voice."

"But I still have to listen to it to find out what the problem is..."

Spades ‌ gave a god-defying look: "Have you ever done psychological counseling?"

For a moment, he subconsciously put his hand into his pocket and felt for the lighter, as if he wanted to light a cigarette, but finally he pressed it down and didn't light it.

"I've done it." Nishen replied to Spades with a sighing smile, "but it's a pity that I didn't finish it."

Spades asked: "Why didn't you finish it?"

Naishen smiled: "Because I have too many things in my heart, I can't finish it no matter what."

Spades slanting eyes: "Why don't you do it a few times?"

Naishen leaned lazily on the fence of the balcony: "The purpose of psychological counseling is to let you know where your problems are. I know what my own problems are, so Later, I didn’t continue to ask Liao Ke for counseling.”

"Psychological counseling is not a panacea. Oftentimes, even if your own psychological problem is this, at the end of the day, you still have to suffer the injury you should have suffered."

Spades noticed that Nishen's back was covered with bandages, he paused and asked, "Why are you still injured because of your own psychological problems?"

Ni Shen squeezed the extinguished cigarette from his mouth, turned over and leaned against the fence, smiled and looked at Spade: "Because people are such emotional animals, Spade."

"Even if I was injured by someone, I still have no choice but to get closer to the other person."

Naishen smiled: "It's like if there is an opportunity to play games with Bai Liu next time, even if he can hurt you, why don't you go without hesitation? "

Spades answered quickly: "Go."

Ni Shen smiled and said, "It's quite stubborn."

A wind-like flow from behind blows Spades and Nishen, Nishen squints his eyes and leans against the other, suddenly stands up, and pushes open the balcony door.

"Chop the whips of these two little brats and shatter my epee. I will go to the weapon master to repair it, and remember to repair my own whip."

"The league is about to start, so get ready."

Naishen turned his head and smiled at Spades, and asked, then pushed open the door of the conference room, waved his hand and left.

The interior of the Wandering Circus.

Wang Shun waited anxiously outside Mu Ke's room, with Mu Sicheng squatting next to him playing hache.

"It's been so long, Mu Ke locked himself in this small warehouse as soon as he woke up, and there has been no movement at all." Wang Shun was so anxious that he was about to break into the door, and went to the side to pasture. Sicheng squatted down, and the farmer thought that yawning was either a collapse or a dumbfounding, "Why are you still in the mood to sleep!"

Mu Sicheng was so sleepy that he sat cross-legged on the ground, and stretched his waist: "There's no need to rush, as long as there is no one else, we can deal with it when Bai Liu comes back."

Having stretched halfway, Mu Sicheng walked towards the three people walking towards the end of the corridor, his eyes turned straight, and he jumped up suddenly: "Bai Liu is back!"

Bai Liu walked in the front without looking sideways, and Liu Jiayi walked behind him, left and right.

When Bai Liu really approached Mu Sicheng, Mu Sicheng was taken aback: "No, how did Bai Liu get hurt? Is his hair long?"

"Something happened, let Jiayi explain it later." Bai Liu casually answered Mu Sicheng, and then turned to Wang Shun, "What happened?"

When Wang Shun was swept away by Bai Liu's questioning eyes, he couldn't help but stand at attention, and with an occupational disease, he raised his notepad and reported one by one.

"When Mu Sicheng went to attack the killer sequence, he was sent to the Golden Dawn Factory. He was attacked and trapped, but he escaped. After removing the restraints, he is currently fine. .”

Mu Sicheng yelled at the side and interrupted Wang Shun's words: "What do you mean by being attacked! I was assassinated! Are you assassinated!"

Bai Liu turned a deaf ear to Mu Sicheng's defense, ‌‌Wang Shun: "What's the matter with Mu Ke?"

"When Mu Ke led Du Sanying into the game pool, he met a new member of the Deer Hunter." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu with a solemn face, "The other party seems to use it on Mu Ke. A very special memory tool that can transfer your own memories to Mu Ke's mind."

"Mu Ke was in a coma when he came back, but after waking up, he took the key to the warehouse and a lot of paper and pens to go in and locked himself in the public warehouse, and never came out. I want to be alone and separate myself from the memory of a clown."

Wang Shun hesitated for a moment: "The warehouse in the public house is similar to the small black house, and Mu Ke's mental state is very wrong. If he stays for a long time, something will definitely happen."

"I originally wanted to break in, but I couldn't understand Muke's current state. If we were in a critical period of memory differentiation, breaking in might cause Muke to have a stronger mental shock reaction."

Bai Liu turned to the closed warehouse door thoughtfully, then he took a step forward, knocked three times without haste, and said softly with a flat expression: "Woo Ke, I'm Bai Liu, can I come in?"

Muke's trembling and broken voice came from the warehouse: "No!"