I Became a God in a Horror Game: 331, Yinshan Village (day +174)

After cleaning up the scene briefly, Fang Dian called the police, and then she borrowed Mu Sicheng's heavy motorcycle from Bai Liu, put Lu Yizhan, who was still awake, behind the car, put on the helmet, As soon as the long legs took a step, he waved his hand and prepared to ride back.

Du Sanying looked at Fang Dian and Lu Yizhan's wounds from a distance, and reminded with fear: "Well, why don't you ask Mr. Bai Liu to call you a taxi? Don't ride a motorcycle, it's not safe... "

Bai Liu glanced at the motorcycle expressionlessly, then looked at Fang Dian: "When did you learn to ride a heavy motorcycle?"

Fang Dian was turning around to put a helmet on Lu Yizhan who was lying in the backseat. Hearing this, he raised his head and laughed and said, "I haven't learned it before, but I usually drive a hello bike when I go to work. It should be about the same Let's go!"

Bai Liu refused calmly: "It's a long way, come down for me."

The face of Du Sanying next to her was completely cracked, and she roared crazily in her heart - Mr. Bai Liu, why do you have the face to criticize others! !

Isn't this exactly the same as what you said before?

Fang Dian let out a sigh of regret, and stared at Bai Liu longingly. After confirming that Bai Liu would not let her ride, he came down full of regret, and touched the motorcycle after getting off: "If it wasn't for this time I didn’t have the chance to see the drag racing scene in this kind of movie when I was arrested, the heavy motorcycle is so cool to drive..."

Bai Liu said: "I will lend you a ride in the future."

Fang Dian's eyes lit up: "It's a deal!"

"Wait a while, I'll call a car to pick you up with Lu Yizhan." Bai Liu said, "When you get back, send me a text message to report that you're safe."

Fang Dian made an ok gesture, then helped Lu Yizhan to the side and waited.

Bai Liu paused: "Don't you ask why you were arrested? It's about me."

"I can see that, and I'm not stupid." Fang Dian crossed his legs and leaned on the motorcycle, tilting his head and grinning, "But it seems that you don't want to talk, so I didn't ask."

Bai Liu was silent for a moment: "Is that right..."

Fang Dian raised his hand and interrupted Bai Liu's words: "Hey! No need!"

She smiled as generously as ever: "It's still the old rule. If you hurt me once, you owe me a favor. The favor will be repaid with the motorcycle you lent me later. There is no need to apologize. We are in debt That's it."

Fang Dian smiled: "Are you busy with some team competition recently? I haven't seen you coming here."

Mu Sicheng and Tang Erda's expressions changed, and they subconsciously glanced at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu's expression is still light: "How did you guess it?"

Fang Dian rubbed his chin: "You usually want money when you do things, and when you are short of money after you are laid off, Lao Lu doesn't ask you to do illegal things. The fastest way to get money in a legal short-term is other than Gambling is generally all kinds of competitive games."

"And—" Fang nodded to the people around Bailiu, crossed his chest and said with a smile, "These are all familiar faces, I haven't seen them before, are they your teammates?"

Bai Liu hummed.

Fang Dian is still smiling: "I feel that you can get along well with them, why don't you bring them to your house for dinner sometime."

Bai Liu lowered her eyes for a long time and agreed.

The taxi called to Fang Dian arrived soon, Fang Dian supported Lu Yizhan who was not fully awake, waved goodbye to Bai Liu, got off the taxi and left.

As soon as Fang Dian left, Mu Sicheng couldn't hold back and asked first, "Is she a game player?"

"No." Bai Liu looked at the back of the taxi going away.

Mu Sicheng was puzzled: "But what she just said was too accurate?"

Bai Liu withdrew her gaze: "She guessed it."

Mu Sicheng couldn't believe it: "If she wasn't a player, she just met us once, guess so accurate?"

After a while, Bai Liujing said: "When I was in high school, Lu Yizhan and I played backgammon with her, played various sports, horror games, and never beat her once in three years."

"So far, I haven't won a game with her."

Inside the taxi.

Fang Dian leaned against the car window, let out a hache lazily, stretched out his foot and kicked Lu Yizhan next to him: "Okay, stop pretending, Bai Liu won't be able to see, please open your eyes. "

Lu Yizhan slowly opened his eyes and leaned on his seat silently.

Fang Dian didn't look at him, his eyes fell far out of the window: "The change is really great, Bai Liu, he was so lonely in high school, he could only play with me and you, now there are so many new friends who can play games with him It's..."

"Hope he had a good time."

Fang Dian laughed, she turned her head and rubbed Lu Yizhan's head vigorously, and said with a bright smile: "Of course, you are too, old Lu."

"Have fun, you all!"

Lu Yizhan slowly opened his arms, hugged Fang Dian's waist tightly, and buried his face in it.

Fang Dian gently pushed aside Lu Yizhan's ‌, and kissed his injured forehead: "Whether it's you or Bai Liu, if you are sad because of something that should make people happy like games, it's not worth it." .”

Lu Yizhan took a deep breath and let out a muffled hum.

The taxi was heading all the way to the bustling city center on the remote and desolate avenue, and there was no one on the empty training ground behind it.

In-game.

Bai Liu took Mu Sicheng and the others to log into the game, first went to the location of the Wandering Circus Guild to gather, and went straight to the lounge.

Muke, Liu Jiayi and Wang Shun were already waiting there.

"Crazy Lamb! The result of a game is out." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu and exhaled, "They won, and their betting pool expanded again. Just now your viewing pool was recalculated, and the calculation result is Number 9."

"The match between you and the fanatical lamb will be held in the viewing pool No. 9."

Bai Liu nodded: "Understood, let's go now."

Ornamental pool No. 9.

Kong Xuyang sat on the edge of the seat with a gloomy face, and beside him stood a few speed bikers who dared not look up and had injuries on their bodies.

"You said, your sneak attack on Bai Liu failed?"

Kong Xuyang folded his hands on his knees, trying to put on an appearance of being powerful, but the shame brought about by the failure made his face contort, and he asked with a ferocious expression:

"We have successfully attacked the best tacticians in this game, Bai Liu, just a laid-off worker who was fired by the company at the age of 24, a loser, you will lose to him in reality?!"

Kong Xuyang kicked a car racer's knee, and shouted angrily: "Waste, a bunch of waste!"

"I brought you into the game, fed you to have a good time, and wiped your **** with props when something happened. Is this how you repay me?!"

"I also asked you to divide your troops into two groups, and you didn't succeed in either?!"

These bikers stood like walking on thin ice, not daring to breathe.

Kong Xuyang couldn't hold back his temper, he raised his foot and was about to kick again, Bai Liu brought the team members over to take a seat, he looked at Kong Xuyang, nodded his head and greeted him, calm as if nothing happened.

Just like the dramas that Kong Xuyang did, Bai Liu didn't care at all, and it didn't have any influence on him. Everything Kong Xuyang did was like a clown, which was not worth mentioning in front of Bai Liu.

Bai Liu's calm completely angered Kong Xuyang.

Kong Xuyang got up abruptly, but in the end he still controlled himself, sat down with a distorted face, stared at Bai Liu sullenly, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, his face softened a lot, showing a With a gloomy smile, he mouthed: "Bai Liu, you can pass the first day of junior high school, but you can't run past the fifteenth day."

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows slightly.

There are more and more spectators in the viewing pool, and everyone's eyes are focused on the big central TV screen ‌, the big screen slowly lights up, and a line of words appears on the screen:

[System prompt: The single player competition is about to start. 】

[System Prompt: Wandering Circus Member (Rose Hunter) vs Fanatic Lamb Member (Mao Yu)]

As soon as the list came out, the audience was in an uproar:

"What's going on? Isn't it Kong Xuyang?"

"Hasn't he always been fixed in the singles position?"

"Who is this hairy fish? I've never seen it before?"

Wang Shun was also shocked: "In order to increase his exposure, Kong Xuyang has always been fixed in the solo position. Playing solo is the easiest position for the audience to remember, and it is not easy to become a star player."

"He actually gave such a position to a reserve team player Mao Yu who has never played before? Why not let him be a regular player?"

Wang Shun frowned in confusion: "What does Kong Xuyang want to do?"

"Sent out to worship the heavens." Bai Liu looked at the big screen intently, "Kong Xuyang should know that I asked Captain Tang to play in the singles competition, so I know that he probably won't win the singles competition, even if he has [Silence] Silent] The skill of freezing the panel, Captain Tang's physical fitness is also very good."

"That's true." Wang Shun pondered, "Captain Tang can beat Kong Xuyang to abandon the match with just bare hands."

"There is no one in his team who can beat Captain Tang, so this position is simply reserved for heaven." Bai Liu glanced at Kong Xuyang's face from the corner of his eye, "It seems that he is going to come out. Doubles."

Wang Shun was stunned: "Our double match has always been you and Mu Shen."

Bai Liu hummed lightly: "He should just want to take the initiative to deal with me."

Wang Shun glanced at Bai Liu worriedly: "Bai Liu, Kong Xuyang's tactical style is very cruel. He likes to freeze the opponent's board and slowly torture and tease him. Can you?"

Bai Liu looked at Kong Xuyang on the opposite side: "I've learned the lesson, I think it's normal."

[System prompt: Wandering circus member (Rose Hunter) wins the singles match, kills the match in advance, and accumulates 2 points]

After Tang Erda logged out, he sat next to Bai Liu. A new line of characters appeared on the big screen in the center of the viewing pool, and Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng stood up.

[System prompt: The double match is about to start. 】

[System prompt: Wandering Circus members Bai Liu, Mu Sicheng vs Fanatic Lamb members Kong Xuyang, Silent Lamb]

Huge cheers erupted from the audience. This was a two-person match that gathered highly popular tacticians from both sides.

After logging into the game, Kong Xuyang hypocritically came over to shake hands with Bai Liu, and said with a half smile: "Bai Liu, do you know why my team is called [Fraud Lamb]?"

Bai Liu shook hands with him with a smile, and asked, "Is there any allusion in it?"

Kong Xuyang grinned uncontrollably: "‌For our team's trump card is a lamb."

Bai Liu made a long-tailed tune: "Is it [Fever Lamb]? I remember that this player died regretfully in last year's mid-season game."

Kong Xuyang's face twisted for a while, and then he smiled again: "No, it's a brand new [Lamb], [Silent Lamb]."

Bai Liu turned his gaze to the team members standing behind Kong Xuyang.

This man looks young, in his mid-twenties, wearing a motorcycle helmet, staring at Bai Liu, with injuries on his face, his eyes and face are round, and the hair on his temples is always lush The ears grow below the ears, the nose and lips protrude, and the cheekbones are retracted, like a lamb.

Judging from the injuries and the motorcycle helmet, this person obviously participated in the previous siege of Bai Liu, but Bai Liu couldn't remember where this person appeared before.

Bai Liu looked down and saw what this lamb-like team member was holding in his hand.

——A whitish red fabric bow ‌string.

This is square stuff.

Kong Xuyang smiled sadly: "Do you think that this person has done too much to you, but you can't remember who he is?"

"‌Because his skill is to make you forget who you are."

"Wait to be tortured by me, Bai Liu, you really regret that you dared to belittle yourself to me."

After Kong Xuyang finished speaking, he smiled and retracted his hand, turned around and walked towards the login point.

Bai Liu looked at the lamb player who was following Kong Xuyang, looked away, turned around and led Mu Sicheng to their entry point.

【Silence】+【Silent Lamb】...

That is indeed a killer weapon.

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu, Mu Sicheng has logged into the game (Yinshan Village)]

Bai Liu opened his eyes.

In front of me is a desolate hillside shrub, with dense trees and bamboo forests covering the dirt road, and surrounded by rural fields that have just been planted with rice.

Towards there is an abandoned weir pond and a well full of emerald green duckweed. Bai Liu looked up and saw one family after another on the hill, with cooking smoke curling up from the chimney. Coming out, the green hills are faint, the light rain is slight, and it is quite peaceful like a paradise.

[System prompt: It rains heavily during the Ching Ming Festival, pedestrians on the road want to die]

[Player identity profile: You are a local hooligan, on your way back to your hometown, Yinshan Village. You haven’t returned to your hometown for many years, but soon you received a notification from a certain national-level archaeological team, saying that your village A unique century-old tomb was dug out, which is very valuable for mining, just below your home. 】

【The archaeological team wants to excavate the ancient tomb under the house, so the house in this village has to be pushed, and the consent of the head of the household is required. When climbing a mountain to worship ancestors in Qingming, he accidentally fell from the mountain, fell into the weir pond and drowned. 】

【Your grandma happened to be among the drowned old people, and other relatives of your grandma/grandmother are gone, so the ownership of this house naturally falls to you, the grandson who hasn't returned home for decades to worship his ancestors body. 】

【Your apparent purpose of going back to Yinshan Village this time is to pack up your things, give grandma the first seven, and take over the house, but in private, you still have some ulterior motives. 】

["Yinshan Village" main task activation: Survive to the archaeological team to receive the ancient tomb. 】

["Yinshan Village" branch task activation: to explore the purpose of "you". 】

Bai Liu took a step forward, and there was a strange sound under his feet, like a sound of paper being broken. He looked down - it was a white piece of money with round square holes.

Bai Liu paused, he turned his head and looked back along the paper money.

From here, the paper money fluttered all the way, from the abandoned weir pond, all the way to the way Bailiu went up the mountain to go home. After paying attention, I didn't find these paper money that had been softened by the rain.

Bai Liu looked up at the dilapidated village that was swaying in the mountain rain, and saw the smoke from every household.

"Ahhhh—" A trembling male voice came from behind Bai Liu.

Bai Liu turned his head and saw Mu Sicheng running towards him crying as if his **** was set ablaze by a ghost. .

"Bai, Bai Liu..." Mu Sicheng's voice trembled, and he screamed, "This is actually a Chinese-style horror book! I'm **** afraid of Chinese-style horror books!"

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

"I'm not afraid of ghosts!" Mu Sicheng retorted sternly, "I'm afraid of Chinese-style horror copies. Don't you think Chinese-style horror is much scarier than those zombies and monsters?"

Seeing that Mu Sicheng was really scared, Bai Liu changed the topic: "Did you find anything?"

When Mu Sicheng heard Bai Liu's question, he swallowed nervously, and said stiffly: "...Look back and see my footprints."

Mu Sicheng is wearing a pair of sneakers. The footprints left on this muddy road that has just rained are very obvious. Even the size and brand of the soles of the feet can be printed. A string of footprints on the road. ‌It is clearly connected from the vicinity of Yantang to the foot of Mu Sicheng.

Bai Liu looked at the footprints: "I see it."

Mu Sicheng closed his eyes, and the hand holding Bai Liu's arm trembled slightly: "...Look carefully."

Bai Liu took a closer look this time, he stared at the string of shoe prints for a while, and then found something wrong.

Behind each of Mu Sicheng's shoe prints is a small inverted triangle footprint, very light, as if something is holding Mu Sicheng's shoulders, padding his feet against Mu Sicheng's body, following him step by step move what's left.

‌The size of the footprints is also wrong. It is not the size of human footprints at all, but rather... the footprints of a paper man buried with him.

"I always feel that something is following me..." Mu Sicheng took a deep breath, "Then I turned around and saw a bride's paper face with a strange smile, and then my footprints were wrong, there was one more."

Bai Liu withdrew his gaze: "Have your health and spirit dropped?"

Mu Sicheng shook his head.

"Then don't worry about it for now." Bai Liu looked at the village and said, "Let's advance to the village."

Mu Sicheng just glanced at the village, his face turned pale again, he held Bai Liu tightly, and slowly turned his head to look at Bai Liu: "...wait a minute."

"You read the player's identity introduction, right?" Mu Sicheng pointed to the light smoke that was still rising in the village, his face darkened, "Yinshan Village is already a dead village, the last few living old people People were drowned three days ago, and no one is cooking in this village."

"What's with the smoke?"

Bai Liu looked over and said, "I noticed, but you have to go there to find out who is lighting the fire and cooking?"

"I guess it was made for the funeral paper man who followed you."

"You **** scare me!" Mu Sicheng didn't hold back, and almost cried, "Are you really not afraid at all?"

Bai Liu laughed: "It's okay."