I Became a God in a Horror Game: 421, the first world line (end) (day +213)

The moment Lu Yizhan heard Bai Liu's words, he turned his head extremely quickly, and stretched out his arms to push open the door of the torture room.

Bai Liu, who was sitting alone on the torture table, smiled and snapped his fingers.

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu and player Lu Yizhan use props (magic space) to limit the movement range of player Lu Yizhan to the current torture room. 】

When Lu Yizhan realized that he couldn't go, he calmed down instantly. He turned his head and looked at Bai Liu behind the desk: "You broke the rules of the game."

"I didn't say at the beginning that it was a game between our family." Bai Liu had a half-smile, "And vice-captain Cen just agreed to pay the price and join my game."

Lu Yizhan was trapped in the magic space, looking at Bai Liu through the wall of the magic space, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "What big adventure are you going to do next?"

Bai Liu shook his fingers, and Lu Yizhan noticed that there were several transparent silk threads wrapped around the knuckles of his fingers, extending from the fingers all the way to the outside of the door. superior.

Lu Yizhan's heart sank, he realized what Bai Liu wanted to do, he stared straight at Bai Liu: "Trapping ‌‌players is not the attitude of playing games."

"But now it's not Team Lu's turn." Bai Liu raised his eyes with a smile, "It's Vice Team Cen's turn."

"It's a skill I've been using very smoothly recently, puppet lines, just now I connected all these puppet lines to the heads of the suspects who were released by you, Captain Lu. .”

"Captain Lu, guess if I open the door now and manipulate some suspects to suddenly riot to attack the scene, you who are trapped in the [Magic Space] and cannot move, and will not resist— —”

Bai Liu smiled and picked up a silk thread on his index finger, and the door of the torture room was slowly opened: "—Your loyal deputy Cen, the first hunter, will be a little better What can a suspect who has not been convicted and is not known to be innocent do?"

"Of course, I guarantee that these suspects will not harm you."

"But I can't guarantee that Deputy Cen will not harm some suspects."

Lu Yizhan's pupils shrank.

Everything seemed to be in slow motion. The moment the door was opened, there was a sudden loud and noisy shouting outside. Those suspects were almost rushed into Lu Yizhan by the puppet silk in the blink of an eye. In the torture room, their faces were greedy and deformed, and some of them had turned into heretics. Lu Yizhan, who was trapped in the magic space, raised his weapon.

Cen Buming outside the door raised his gun without hesitation, and his eyes were so cold and stern that there was an extremely sharp and fierce blood.

"Put down the gun, Cen is unknown!"

"Bang bang bang bang bang!!"

Lu Yizhan's pupils were dilated, and he saw that the people in front of him were covered in blood, and they exploded under an unknown shot from Cen, and then fell to the ground motionless.

The blood flowed all over the place and spread to the foot of Lu Yizhan.

Lu Yizhan arrived before he could say a word, so dazed or in a trance that he looked at Cen who was still holding a gun that smelled of gunpowder and aimed at him.

And Cen Buming just looked at Lu Yizhan quietly like that, without dodging his eyes, and still didn't put down his gun.

"Call the doctor..." Lu Yizhan said hoarsely, "Call the doctor quickly!"

Cen Buming said calmly: "There is no need to call a doctor. For these people, every shot I shoot is fatal."

Lu Yizhan closed his eyes, and he slowly slid down to the kneeling ground.

…Cen Buming is sober. He heard his order, but he still didn’t put down his gun. He knew exactly what he was doing...

Bai Liu crossed his arms in satisfaction: "The game is over, the props are recovered, please leave the field by yourself."

Lu Yizhan thought he would collapse, scold Cen Buming angrily, and even fight with Cen Buming, but when he walked up to Bai Liu's magic space props and stared at Cen Buming, My mind went blank.

He couldn't say anything.

Something that they had reached a consensus with, and worked hard to maintain with more than three hundred world lines, was finally broken.

Lu Yizhan stood alone on the training ground for a long time that day. He overlooked the laps of the training gate, and his mind was completely empty. I didn't think about anything.

Until Cen didn't understand and appeared on his side.

Cen Buming's voice is still very calm: "I killed Bai Liu."

"This world line is about to end."

"But we still won't win." Lu Yizhan looked far, far away, "When he was caught by me, he must have already laid out the end game, and now he must There is some kind of heresy that is spreading all over the world.”

Cen Buming hummed.

After a while, Cen Buming said: "Of the six people I killed that day, five of them participated in Bai Liu's heresy smuggling."

"There is still one person missing."

Lu Yi stood silent for a long time, his fingers curled up slowly, and he said softly: "...If you do it again, will you still shoot?"

Cen Buming didn't hesitate: "Yes."

"In my life, the life of a good person is more valuable than the life of a bad person with a high probability." Cen Buming looked into the distance, "Lu Yizhan, I may really have no way to do it. Like you, I hate those people who walk on the edge of gray, and their one action and one mistake can take the lives of countless innocent people who are trying to live."

"If it weren't for their own desires and greed, they would not have had contact with Bai Liu, and they would not have been brought to the Heresy Administration."

"So one more time, I'll still shoot."

Cen Buming looked at the flag of the Heresy Management Bureau flying on the training ground, and said, "Because your life is more important than the lives of six people in my eyes."

"My life is not more important than any one of the six people." Lu Yizhan said softly, "Especially when we die at the same time."

Lu Yizhan turned around and left.

Cen Buming didn't look back, he said abruptly: "Brother."

Lu Yizhan's back paused for a moment.

Cen Buming was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Next world line, you won't come to fight for me, will you?"

Lu Yizhan didn't answer, he just stayed there quietly.

"Then kill me." Cen Buming suddenly smiled, "A hunter who can't stand in the prophet's camp, I'm just a monster wandering around the gray edge."

Lu Yi station didn't turn back and left.

After that world line ended, Lu Yi stood in the hall, and for the first time he proactively proposed a deal with Bai Liu about the rules of the game: "I hope to revoke Unknown Cen's hunter status."

"Revoke your identity as a hunter." Bai Liu raised his eyebrows, and he smiled, "It can be revoked, but Cen doesn't understand how many world lines reincarnate with you, I believe you have noticed it too."

"——Cen Buming also paid the price for his participation in the game, he has already become a heretic."

"Each world line restores the memory of all world lines with your arrival, and loses the memory of all world lines with your departure. He has become a consciousness that can only follow you, a prophet. "

"If you revoke his hunter status now, then you must ensure that you can take him in reasonably and not let him directly interfere with my game, nor interfere with any of my plans with you."

"—Otherwise, I will directly erase Cen's unknown consciousness."

Lu Yizhan took a deep breath: "I will take him in and make sure he won't interfere with the game."

"Okay then, I'll give you the second-generation hunter card." Just as Bai Liu was about to shuffle the cards, he was stopped by Lu Yizhan.

Lu Yizhan looked at Bai Liu firmly: "I know you deliberately interfered with Cen Buming's hunter card, forcing him to collapse, and the essence of dimensionality reduction completely turned into a no-nonsense man. Self-conscious heresy."

"Bai Liu, don't you want the game to be more interesting? This time I made an agreement with you that I will not directly interfere with the second-generation hunter card, and you should not interfere directly either. How about seeing how he chooses the camp?"

"Let it be as it is?" Bai Liu lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Interesting, I promise you."

"The second-generation hunter I chose for the second time is also very hunter-like. I will not directly interfere with torturing him. I will directly give him the qualification to become a hunter and let him start reincarnating with you on the world line."

Lu Yizhan said in a deep voice: "I will also directly give him the authority of my prophet, but I will never meet him or interfere with him."

"Then let's see what a savage and long hunter looks like?" Bai Liu raised his eyes and smiled, "But Captain Lu, you are only left alone."

"There are more than 300 world lines, do you want to stick to it alone?"

Lu Yizhan said: "I can."

The second-generation hunter selected by Bai Liu is Tang Er, a trainer that Lu Yizhan has met at home.

Tang Er was unexpectedly good at Lu Yizhan, he grew up very fast, and even won Bai Liu in the later world line game, and got the hunter qualification to start reincarnation.

But soon Lu Yizhan discovered that even if Bai Liu kept his agreement and did not directly interfere with the hunter, Tang Er would slowly become extreme and irritable in the constant timeline reincarnation , and began to hate those who were about to commit crimes in the next world line.

——Tang Er is becoming more and more like a copy of Cen Buming.

And Lu Yizhan soon discovered why.

Bai Liu never tortured Tang Erzheng directly, even if he caught Tang Erzheng, he would let him go on purpose, but he tortured Tang Erzheng's deputy team, Su Chao, and Tang Erzheng repeatedly because of Su Chao He was tortured to death by Bai Liu in front of him and got deeper and deeper.

By the time of the last few world lines, Tang Er could hardly hold on anymore.

Sitting next to the stone table, Lu Yizhan looked straight at Bai Liu: "You tortured Tang Er'er crazy."

Bai Liu smiled and said, "I have never met a second-generation hunter."

Lu Yizhan said: "But you touched his [anchor]."

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, and the smile on his face became clear: "It seems that you have fully understood the definition of [anchor]."

"Yes, the derivatives of each of my world lines continue to torture Su Chao to reduce the dimensionality of the hunter who chose you, and he can support a world line at most."

"Are you going to change to another hunter, Prophet?"

Lu Yizhan was silent for a while: "No more."

"Also." Bai Liu crossed his legs and said with a smile, "There are only three world lines left, and there is no need to change them."

At the time of the second-to-last world line, Lu Yizhan first logged in and did not deal with the Heresy Administration, but checked the position of the square point of the first world line , went to see her.

When Lu Yizhan went to meet Fangdian, it was raining heavily. He was holding a black umbrella, looking for Fangdian among the ten thousand umbrellas through the rain curtain.

He found it quickly, because Fang Dian didn't have an umbrella, she was standing next to a grocery store, holding a briefcase to keep out the rain, but she put down the briefcase after a short wait, He rolled up his sleeves and suit pants, as if he was going to ignore it altogether, and rushed directly into the rain.

Looking at the scene, Lu Yizhan smiled. He held an umbrella and wanted to go forward, but he stopped after only one step.

He stared blankly at Fangdian through the heavy rain, umbrellas, and the endless stream of people.

Fang Dian held his briefcase and ran past him with his head slightly lowered. She had a smile on her face and didn't look back. She didn't know when she found someone with her. The man who laughed and rushed into the rain with his briefcase on his shoulders.

Lu Yizhan held a black umbrella and stopped in the middle of the crowd. He didn't look back at Fangdian who ran past, and there was rain on his chin.

Fang's happy smile and the face with his head hanging down and crying silently when every world line intersects are intertwined in his mind.

[Because Lu Yizhan lost the game for the first time, the person you love will die. 】

【Because Lu Yizhan lost the game again, so...】

"Fang Dian..." Lu Yizhan slowly put down his umbrella, let the rain wash his face, and murmured to himself, "Is it really my choice which way I choose?"

"If you still win, have you already won?"

"I really suck."

Losing the game again and again, all the people are tortured because of his self-righteous choices.

Water drops fell on Lu Yizhan's face, and his voice was so soft that a bucket of rainwater could disperse it: "It would be great if the person who met you back then wasn't my kind of trash."

"There is only the last world line left." Bai Liu smiled and went to Lu Yizhan, "I can give you all the cards you got before."

Lu Yizhan raised his eyes: "What is the price?"

Bai Liu chuckled: "The price is, if you lose the game once, all the souls of those cards will be destroyed."

"Of course, if you don't want to, the souls of some cards will be destroyed by me. I don't accept the loser's cards as worthless things."

Lu Yizhan said: "I will pay the price, let's continue the game."

"The continuation of the game requires the personal consent of you and the other player." Bai Liu stood up, turned his head to look at Lu Yizhan, raised his eyebrows, "Want to see her mother?"

Lu Yizhan was silent: "Okay."

The seabed.

Through the water-patterned wall, Lu Yizhan saw the square point where the legs were hoisted up. She still lowered her head. Bai Liu walked up to her, knelt down and said, "The last world line is here."

"The first 657 world lines, your team members, Lu Yizhan all lost."

"The last world line, do you still have to pay the price to keep the game going?"

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Dian: "If you choose to stop now, you can still go to the first hall. If you lose the last world line, then all your games will be lost."

"The soul is at my disposal."

"From the current situation, it is impossible for Lu Yizhan to win me in the last line."

Fang Dian suddenly raised her head, her loose long hair fell from her face, covering half of her face, making her look haggard and weak, but she still had a smile on her face, her eyes Still very bright: "He will definitely win you."

Lu Yizhan behind the water pattern wall looked at Fangdian in disbelief.

Bai Liu retorted interestingly: "Where does your unreasonable trust come from?"

"Xinlu Station doesn't need money, why can't you trust me." Fang nodded, "Let's continue the game."

"I'm sure he can win you, just like I believe—"

Fang Dian's gaze is extremely determined: "—Justice will eventually defeat evil."

Bai Liu stood up, he smiled and said, "That's as you wish."

He snapped his fingers, and Lu Yizhan fell backwards, just like he had landed on the world line 657 times before. He thought that this time he would be the same as before.

But when he fell, there seemed to be a silver-blue fish tail in the sea, and a mermaid-like thing brushed past him, causing Lu Yizhan to bump violently during his descent When he got up, he actually landed in an orphanage when he landed.

And in an orphanage.

Lu Yizhan was in disbelief, looking at Bai Liu who was sitting at the dinner table far away, thin, with dark eyes and picky eaters.

——He met Bai Liu who was only fourteen years old.

A white six who has not logged into the game yet.

‌ is a brand-new, strange world line, with unbelievably few heresies, as if it has been freed from the interference of evil.

And after a few days, Lu Yizhan sneakily observed the thin and ostracized Bai Liu——

——He couldn't restrain himself from killing intent.

In one world line, one miraculous world line, as long as he kills a white six now, he wins.

Lu Yizhan followed a strange-behaving Bai Liu to the small pond where he visited every day, and was calmly preparing himself to kill a fourteen-year-old Bai Liu when he came up from the bottom of the water. square.

But he waited for a long time, but Bai Liu did not come up.

Everyone in Lu Yizhan jumped into the pond. He found that Bai Liu hadn't come up for a long time, and he was actually drowning!

Besides, in the case of drowning, all Bailiu are still desperately trying to grab something at the bottom of the lake, and Lu Yizhan is now the body of a child, and it took a lot of effort Only then did Bai Liu pull out together with the thing at the bottom of the lake that he was holding onto tightly.

As a result, Hou Lu Yizhan's pupils shrank when he saw that thing—it was a very beautiful and exquisite young man's corpse.

But it wasn't what surprised Lu Yizhan the most. What surprised him the most was that the corpse was talking to him in his head without opening his mouth.

"My name is Xieta, and I am a corpse in front of you."

"I used all my strength to pull you into this world line ahead of time. I know you are a good person, and I know you have experienced a lot."

"But you are the only one who can save Bai Liu, he can't continue to consume, he will really die."

The plain boyish voice said very sincerely: "Please believe me, the Bai Liu in front of you is different from all the other Bai Liu, he is a good boy."

"Please don't kill him."

Lu Yizhan's grip slowly tightened, and he held the knife hidden behind him. He knelt on the ground silently, without saying a word, and stared at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu was choking on the water with his head down, his face was almost transparent, and he held Sieta's body tightly in his arms under all circumstances.

——It seems that it is almost powerless to resist any attack.

Lu Yizhan walked forward slowly, he clenched the knife more and more tightly, all the information in his mind surged crazily, and his expression was in an over-carried blank state.

Tang Erzhen who made complaints about the instructor, Fang Dian who ran in the heavy rain, Cen who had a cold face, Wu Ruishu who accidentally fell down, Yu Fu who was entangled people into mummies, and Yu Fu who smiled softly, and Black Dong Chenglong who scolded him with a face.

——As long as he kills a fourteen-year-old Bai Liu now, the painful sacrifices of these people will not be in vain.

Bai Liu hugged Xieta in his arms, he knelt on the ground, his face was like an unconscious expression after drowning, he just looked up at Lu Yizhan, his eyes were very light A tear fell from the ground, and the voice was soft and hoarse: "...no matter who you are, please, save Sieta."

"I'm willing to pay any price for this."

‌The voice overlapped with the voice in Lu Yizhan's head——

"Please, save Bai Liu."

"I'm willing to pay any price for this."

——‌It was the first time Lu Yizhan saw Bai Liu cry.

Lu Yizhan was crying quietly. The fourteen-year-old Bai Liu seemed to be in a daze in front of him. He stood there for a long, long time. The thing he hid behind his back finally let go of his strength. , leaving a red mark on the handle of the knife that was held too hard in the palm.

The knife smashed into the grass, but there was no sound at all.

Lu Yizhan heard his own voice and answered clearly: "Okay."