I Became a God in a Horror Game: 369, game hall

"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you." Fang Dian patted Liu Liu's head with a playful smile, and laughed loudly. Her face was haggard and pale, but her expression was full of vitality. Xiang Liu, "I've always raised you as my son anyway."

After Liu Jing had been silent for a long time, he slowly turned his gaze aside: "I'm already past the age to be adopted."

Fang Dian was taken aback, and soon she burst into laughter.

"I don't care that much!" Fang nodded, showing all eight teeth in a smile, full of brilliance, and the joy from the heart in her laughter, she stretched out her hand to wrap Liu Liu's head. ‌Snoring and rubbing, "Call Dad!"

Lu Yizhan next to her stopped her crying and laughing: "Be careful!"

‌Liu was caught under the creaking nest by Fang Dian, his head was squeezed and his facial features were deformed. He opened his mouth: "...have a good rest and recover soon."

After Fang Dian fell asleep, Lu Yizhan and Liu Liu walked out of the ward, and they walked down the corner of the stairs in silence.

There is a tall, narrow window at the corner of the staircase.

Lu Yizhan took out a cigarette, he held it in his mouth and didn't light it, he leaned against the wall and looked at the window, the sunlight fell on Lu Yizhan's face through the window, making his sleepless face look obvious ‌Haggard and tired.

He stared blankly, as if talking to himself, he said: "...it's all my fault."

‌Liu looked at Lu Yizhan, with a cold tone: "You need me to repeat the process of your wife comforting me here?"

Lu Yizhan was amused. He took off the cigarette and coughed twice. He turned his head and looked deeply at Liu Liu. His eyes were extremely complicated and complicated, as if they combined all the extremes of emotions that human beings can have.

For a moment, Yang Zhijue and Lu Yi stood looking at another person through the willow.

With just one glance, Lu Yizhan restrained his eyes and said softly, "It's really my fault. I made a wrong decision and let Fang Dian and you get hurt."

‌Liu noticed that Lu Yizhan's tone was wrong, so he calmly asked: "What about your work?"

"Forget it." Lu Yizhan put the cigarette back to his lips again, he lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, "...the person who took revenge on you and Fang Dian is a prisoner I have chased, He was recently released from prison and said that he wanted to retaliate against me. At first, he only sent me a picture of Fang Dian, and I reminded her to pay attention."

"But I didn't expect that the other party also listed me?" Liu Liu asked, "Is it?"

‌Liu asked calmly: "It's such a simple thing as a prisoner taking revenge on someone close to the police/police, Lu Yizhan, I don't believe you will think that the other party will also list me on the list, why do you Didn't remind me?"

"The other party is not just a prisoner, is it?" Liu Liu analyzed layer by layer with a light expression, "Organized and disciplined, it seems that this is not the first time that the behavior looks like it is the first time to attack people in the street without fear, and when they attack people ‌I was taking photos excitedly, with obvious performance and entertainment properties, and I kept saying that I could win some games and get something, and seemed to regard all this as some kind of competitive game competition.”

"Compared to the released prisoner you just casually perfunctory me, I think this group of people is more like a terrorist organization with a common purpose and common belief, and this terrorist organization generally has religious attributes .”

"Terrorist organizations of this nature usually like to attack irregularly and on a large scale. From this point of view, the target of the other party's attack is too clear. It is indeed related to you, and this matter ‌You told Fang Dian, but kept it from me."

"Based on this information, the only conclusion I can draw is that, Lu Yizhan, you are in an entertainment religious organization with high profits, a large number of people, and some beliefs , or I think it’s a more accurate description-to be an undercover agent in this game should be a position with a high status.”

"Because of this, you know that this game is related to me, so you are trying to prevent me from knowing everything about this game, and I really don't know about this game, so the only way this game can be related to me is Several kinds."

‌Liu quietly stared at Lu Yizhan: "The most suitable one, although I don't know it, but I am the [God] chosen by this religious organization, right?"

Lu Yizhan was silent for a long, long time, he finally raised his head to look at Liu Liu, and smiled hoarsely: "...Sometimes I feel that I have a friend who is too smart, and I don't want a good one ‌."

"Now you know that this thing exists." Lu Yizhan exhaled, "What will you do?"

‌Liu replied without hesitation: "I will join this organization."

Lu Yizhan closed his eyes, and he showed a relieved expression that he knew beforehand: "...the choice you will make."

"I can promise you that you won't do anything wrong after you go in." Liu Wang landed at the post station with a calm look and tone, but what he said was cruel.

"But I don't like to put the initiative in other people's hands. For example, the scene I can accept more now is to drive a motorcycle and hit him, and then the other party is lying in the hospital or funeral parlor."

Lu Yizhan looked directly at Liu Liu, and he questioned Liu Liu directly: "So you want to kill people, huh?"

‌Liu remained silent, and Lu Yizhan knew that he had acquiesced.

Lu Yizhan took a deep breath, and he forced himself to calm down: "Okay, you want to kill people, how many people you want to kill, **** them, and how to solve them after killing them."

"I know that when I say this, you may have already figured out a way to solve everything in your mind. I know that you can handle these situations well, and even this organization, using This tool gallops back and forth in the world, has the freedom like a god, kills people at will, has countless money, and satisfies the limits of various human desires.”

Lu Yizhan looked into Liu's eyes: "But then?"

He stretched out his hand to hold Liu Liu's shoulders, his eyes reflected Liu Liu's appearance, that kind of gentle pleading: "Do you want to always be that kind of god?"

"Fang Dian and I both want you to be an ordinary person who can go to and from work, have birthday parties, have friends, have a job, cry, laugh, get hurt, love, and be loved."

"I've seen you have everything." Lu Yizhan's hands supporting Liu's shoulders were trembling, "...but it's all about you depriving everyone, you won't Happiness, in such a world no one will be happy.”

"Liu, I watched you grow up, don't let me watch you go down that path."

Lu Yizhan stretched out his hand and hugged the silent Liu Liu's shoulder, closed his eyes and said, "Liu Liu, I assure you that one day you will use a legal, compliant, and compliant Execute these people who hurt the party in a way that is based on your moral rules and your moral rules.”

"But not now." Lu Yizhan touched Liu Liu's head, then slowly raised his hand, with a strange light on his hand, he said softly, "I forgot to talk to you before. Say, happy birthday, Liu."

[System prompt: Do you want to use the god-level rule skill (‌world memory folding)? 】

【This can modify the memory line of everyone in the entire world, and overwrite special events. No one will be able to remember that a certain event happened, and no one will find out that a certain event happened. Traces of what happened, everything can be seamlessly covered, this is the highest level of memory skills. 】

【The reset memory is the basic truth of the borderline, which is public to all residents of the borderline, and cannot be erased or distorted by any props or skills. 】

[System prompt: The player's boundary has been used twice (the boundary memory is folded), and there is only the last skill usage left. Do you want to use it? 】

Lu Yizhan closed his eyes: 【OK. 】

Dazzling light bloomed, and Yang Zhi in his memory faced this skill directly.

The skill of superimposing memory in the world made Yang Zhi switch back and forth quickly.

Too chaotic memory and emotional accumulation, Yang Zhi's memory skill is only a basic skill, he can't bear this kind of high-dimensional memory skill at all, after devouring so many people's memories, he was killed The rules and skills are forced to be folded and modified, and Yang Zhi is going crazy!

Yang Zhi knelt on the ground, looking extremely painful, he vomited blood profusely while clutching his stomach that digested his memory.

The chaotic and painful memories of everyone swallowed by Yang Zhi flooded into his mind all at once, crashing left and right in his stomach, making people feel like a knife was stabbed in their own intestines Stir back and forth in the road.

In order to relieve the cramping pain in the abdomen, Yang Zhi grabbed the mud from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth in confusion. He swallowed without chewing, trying to suppress the feeling of eating a glass full of glass. , resulting in more pain.

Yang Zhi rolled over with his stomach in his arms, screaming in pain, his limbs pulled out in convulsions, tears ran down his face, and the pupils of both eyes dilated.

[System prompt: The mental value of the player Silent Lamb is cleared, the alienation is complete, exit the game...]

Kong Xuyang was struggling desperately. He kept looking for things in the panel in fear, trying to find a certain prop to change his fate, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. Let the illusion in front of him become more and more real.

He went back to his childhood days, those people laughed at him and trampled on him, saying that he was a poor man who couldn't afford five hundred shoes and would be an inferior person all his life.

"I can't!" Kong Xuyang yelled vigorously in the mud, crawling upwards, his eyes were red, nails grew on his hands and feet, scratching his blood all over his body.

He yelled hoarsely in the muddy water: "This is not fair! Why!"

"I'm so much better than you guys! I can win you guys! You guys are just a bunch of losers! Why should I be trampled by you!"

Kong Xuyang was lying on the ground struggling to get up, he looked up and looked around, everyone was wearing expensive shoes stepping on his face, looking down at him like a clown , said contemptuously, you have already lost, you are now a loser.

"I will win!" Kong Xuyang twitched crazily, he reached out to grab the shoes of those people, his eyes with dilated pupils looked at a point in the air, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, "I won!"

"I bought the same thing as you!! Don't look down on me!!"

[System prompt: Player Kong Xuyang's mental value is cleared, the alienation is complete, exit the game...]

[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng, Liu won a two-player match, with a total of 3.]

[System prompt: The player silenced the lamb, Kong Xuyang's mental value was cleared in the game, and he became a monster and stayed in the game forever...]

【... Confirming his real death, the game of "Yinshan Village" is over. 】