I Became a God in a Horror Game: 343, Yinshan Village

Bai Liu touched his chin and thought for a moment: "This is not good, it is a crime of marriage."

Mu Sicheng was startled and furious: "That's what you thought of?! Do you know how much effort it took me to escape! I was pinned down, and they worshiped the world!"

Bai Liu's eyes signaled: "You were injured when you escaped?"

"Not only." Mu Sicheng was angry when he said it, "I ran away, but when I turned around and saw you were arrested, there were more than a dozen brides visiting the church. Panic, I turned back to save you."

The more Mu Sicheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and he raised his hand and slammed the wall viciously: "It turned out that the one rescued by the mother was a ghost. I was bitten twice by it when I took it across the ghost bridge. I didn't hold my breath, almost fell off the paper ghost bridge and drowned!"

Bai Liu glanced around and found that there were indeed two bloodstains from tooth marks on Mu Sicheng's shoulder.

"Didn't you shine a light on the other party with a candlestick?" Bai Liu asked.

Mu Sicheng glanced at Bai Liu with resentment: "When I visited the hall, everything on me was confiscated, and the candle holder was also taken away."

"Although you didn't save me, I wasn't the one you saved." Bai Liu smiled tactfully, "It's not wise to turn around and save someone in that situation, but thank you anyway .”

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Why...he felt that Bai Liu was thinking that he was stupid...

Mu Sicheng muttered: "...what if, if it's you, I'll be the only one in this place after death, and I don't know how to get there."

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye: "You think you have to rely on me to get out, that is to say, you think I'm better at handling this kind of situation than you, so why are you in a situation where you can't even get out?" Next, do you think I will be trapped?"

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Damn, yes!

Mu Sicheng scratched his face angrily: "It's the first time I've encountered this kind of situation, and I was so scared..."

"No, once you're a freshman and second time you're acquainted, you'll be able to stabilize yourself if you go there again." Bai Liu walked in holding the candlestick.

Mu Sicheng was stunned for a moment and followed: "...Bai Liu, what do you mean?! You don't mean to..."

Bai Liu hummed lightly: "I want to go again."

Mu Sicheng collapsed, he hurriedly stopped Bai Liu who was walking forward: "I thought you said there are many ghosts over there, it's very dangerous, what are you going to do!"

Holding up the candlestick, Bai Liu quietly looked at Mu Sicheng: "Because I'm going to find Mu Sicheng."

Mu Sicheng was stunned: "Why are you looking for Mu Sicheng, I'm here..."

Mu Sicheng's unfinished words stopped in Bai Liu's calm eyes.

The facial features on his face gradually flattened and disappeared, his complexion turned purple and pale, and his voice became humming and dull, like someone talking under the water.

The weak light of the fire swept back and forth between "Mu Sicheng" and the white willow.

The firelight reflected the shadows of the two people on the wall, Bai Liu's shadow was clearly visible, and Mu Sicheng's shadow was layered on top of each other, blurry, and many shadows flashed as if they were about to disappear at any time .

"How could this be..." Mu Sicheng blankly touched his face with only vague facial features, "Am I a ghost? But I have a shadow..."

Bai Liu held the candlestick close to Mu Sicheng, flipped his wrist upwards and put it in front of Mu Sicheng, the nose on Mu Sicheng's face subconsciously twitched twice, he seemed to smell the smell of a stranger on Bai Liu's body, and endured it Can't stop sucking twice.

As the anger from Bai Liu entered Mu Sicheng's nasal cavity, the blurred features on Mu Sicheng's face became clear again.

Mu Sicheng didn't realize what he was doing until he finished sucking Bai Liu's anger. He froze for a moment, and took two steps back in fear: "Don't come here! I'm really a ghost, I just sucked the anger from you ..."

Bai Liu pulled down his clothes to cover his wrists, and he calmly raised his eyes to Mu Sicheng who was about to go crazy: "You are not a ghost, but you are about to become a ghost."

"You are an out-of-body living soul."

Mu Sicheng was stunned: "The detached...living soul?"

Bai Liu hummed: "In short, your body has suffered huge damage due to certain circumstances. It may have been snatched away and used as a substitute, or it may be near death, causing you His soul left his body and wandered around."

"‌If there is no way to bring your living soul back to the body before we return to the world at midnight, then your soul will really stay on the road to the underworld and become a person in this catacomb. A ghost."

Bai Liu looked down at the phone time: "If my phone doesn't fail, it's already five o'clock in the afternoon, and there are seven hours left."

After Mu Sicheng stayed away from Bai Liu, the facial features on his face began to gradually disappear again, and his voice became husky again: "Seven hours should be enough."

Bai Liu approached Mu Sicheng again, and stretched out his hand to let Mu Sicheng **** a little bit of life from the back of his hand.

After being smoked again, Bai Liu's face also turned pale: "Seven hours is the most optimistic situation."

"You are in a state where you are about to turn into a ghost, and you already need to **** the life of a stranger to maintain your soul form. There is only one ability." Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng, "That is your body immediately I'm going to die."

Mu Sicheng took two steps back, raised his hand to cover his eyes, he suddenly felt that the candlestick in Bai Liu's hand was glaring, he looked at his hand blocking his eyes, and felt a chill down his spine.

At some point, his hand became like that ghost's hand, crooked and upside down, blue and white, and dripping water.

Bai Liu raised the candlestick and looked at Mu Sicheng whose eyes had turned blood red: "The most urgent task is to help you find your body. If you don't get angry with me, you won't be able to keep your soul form for long."

Mu Sicheng was silent for a while, and then asked: "What will happen to me if I fail to return to my body before I die?"

Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng: "You will die."

"In the future, you will be like that ghost, gradually forgetting that you are a human being, gradually losing your human form, becoming neither human nor ghost, with your limbs turned upside down, yin and yang not distinguished, walking in the world is just To help the tiger, find a substitute."

"However, I can hang your soul form with a breath of anger, and just find your body before then."

Bai Liu stretched out his wrist and handed it in front of Mu Sicheng to let him **** his anger.

Mu Sicheng stood in the darkness without saying a word, and he didn't come up to **** Bai Liu's anger, but he didn't leave either.

Bai Liu didn't take back his hand, but still held it calmly, waiting for Mu Sicheng to speak.

"What will happen to you if I **** all your anger and haven't found your body yet?" Mu Sicheng finally spoke, this time his voice was a little hoarse.

Bai Liu replied calmly: "The stranger is lifeless, and the walking dead is gone. I will become a zombie."

Mu Sicheng pursed his lips tightly, and he took two steps back, as if preparing to escape from Bai Liu.

Bai Liu laughed as if he was surprised, and he asked Mu Sicheng interestingly: "Why do you think I will give up all my anger for you and become a zombie?"

"I will only protect you on the premise of ensuring my own safety. I protect you because you are useful. You are one of the few strangers in Yinshan Village, and you are very convinced by me. You are better alive than dead." It is valuable."

Mu Sicheng took another step back, his voice was obviously shaken: "...you are so powerful, you can handle this situation better by yourself, right?"

Bai Liu took a step forward holding the candlestick, and then put his hand in front of the face of Mu Sicheng, whose facial features are fading away, and said in a soft voice, "Didn't that tomb robber named Kong Xuyang say that we are bound teammates?"

"If there are fixed teams and various camps in Yinshan Village, is there some kind of competition going on here?"

"Assuming this is a game..." Bai Liu looked up at Mu Sicheng who was hiding in the shadows, "Then before the game started, I chose you as my teammate at that time, I believe it My own choice, so you should be valuable and will help me win the game."

"I don't like to lose, so I need you to live."

"Now you have two choices, the first is to serve me directly, **** the anger I gave you now to keep your soul form, the second choice is to run away and find a place to die, I will catch you Come back and force-feed you angry to keep you alive."

Bai Liu took a step forward with his wrist, and looked at Mu Sicheng without any emotion on his face: "Which one do you choose?"

This time Mu Sicheng did not back down.

After a long time, Mu Sicheng's facial features were disintegrated, and he approached Bai Liu's wrist with a ferocious expression, clenched his fist and sucked a mouthful.

Bai Liu's face turned pale again, he withdrew his cold wrist and rubbed it, looked at Mu Sicheng and smiled, "Thank you for your cooperation, teammate."

Mu Sicheng just wanted to take a deep breath, but when he realized that he was just a wisp of soul and couldn't breathe, he stopped in frustration: "...Your anger is probably enough for me How long does it take to become a zombie?"

Bai Liu thought for a while: "I should be able to last for more than an hour. After all, I am a young and middle-aged man, and I still have enough yang energy."

Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu's thin shoulders and repeated it suspiciously: "Young and middle-aged?"

Bai Liu turned around with a smile: "Do you have any questions?"

Mu Sicheng paused, then quickly shook his head: "No!"

Bai Liu turned back and walked into the dark passage: "Okay, you don't need to worry about my situation here. Do you have any impression of the soul leaving the body?"

Mu Sicheng hesitated for a moment: "...No."

Bai Liu was not surprised, but just nodded to express his understanding: "It's usually difficult for me to notice when a living soul leaves a body. , You think you are still a living person, but in fact, as long as you look back at this time, you will find that your body is lying in place, not moving at all."

"Let me ask you another way." Bai Liu pondered for a moment, "Do you still remember when your shadow became blurred?"

Mu Sicheng answered quickly and affirmatively this time: "My candlestick was confiscated during the worship. I am sure that my shadow is still normal during the worship!"

"That means that the separation of your body and soul is after worship." Bai Liu held up a candlestick to shine on the road in front of the corridor, "Then go back to the original road and look for it, remember the way to the wedding hall Is it?"

Mu Sicheng didn't answer.

Bai Liu paused, he lowered the candlestick in his hand to shine on the ground, the flame flickered.

A ghost with a distorted face lay lying on the ground, and only a little bit of Mu Sicheng's appearance could be vaguely seen, coiled in pain, spitting water from his mouth, his eyes It's all black.

Bai Liu squatted down on one knee, and stretched out his wrist to let Mu Sicheng take two drinks. Mu Sicheng coughed and gagged twice, his distorted body returned to normal, and his facial features were faintly visible.

Mu Sicheng raised his head, a thick layer of black air appeared on his face, he reluctantly answered Bai Liu's previous words: "Yeah, I still remember a certain way, but I can't remember much... "

"Normal, when you turn into a ghost, you will gradually forget the memories of your life." Bai Liu helped Mu Sicheng up, "Your soul and yin qi gather so quickly, which means that your body is not in good condition now. Hurry up."