I Became a God in a Horror Game: 432, Evil God Festival Boat House

Bei Yuan leaned on Bai Liu's shoulder, controlled his own crying, and took two deep breaths: "...I won't delay you, you can go to the Luming Shrine on the mountain to practice dancing after you have a rest."

After finishing speaking, Beiyuan knelt on his knees and took two steps back, lowered his head and folded his hands in front of his forehead, and slowly bowed down, his tone trembling slightly:

"Bai Liu, if you are the successor of the evil god, if your dance performance is passed to the evil god, then I implore you, please ask him to choose Xiaokui as a sacrifice this time!"

"I still have two more years to go, but Xiaokui is almost out of it."

Bei Yuan's tone was a bit choked up, then he quickly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, bowed to Bai Liu, lifted his clothes and took off the sticker on the On the inside of the door, there is a [Notice on the Repair of the Bitter Room], and he closed the door of the bitter room, and walked away in a panic from his back.

Bai Liu looked back at the door that Beiyuan closed when he left, and his eyes slowly moved to the wave map that he was facing.

Horror games, especially Japanese-style horror games, generally have clues to the narrow indoor decorations, especially the innermost room, where the inner wall does not connect with the outer room .

Bai Liu got up and reached out to touch the shrine-style ship thrown by the waves on the wave map. His fingertips carefully inspected the decoration of the ship inch by inch, and finally stopped on the half-covered part of the ship. On the Reverse Cross Flag.

He tapped this place with his fingertips and stopped, then took off the painting, and found the point on the wall that had been marked before.

Bai Liu calmly pointed her fingers against the wall and pressed down hard.

A depression quickly appeared on the wall, and then the place where the painting on the wall was bound was flipped, from a flat wall to a picture frame-sized, built-in shrine.

In the shrine, there is a mahogany statue with extremely fine carvings.

This statue has been around for a while, the mahogany on the knees and shoulders has turned black due to being carefully wiped, and it is dressed in white willow. Some hunting clothes.

The clear and long hem of the hunting clothes hangs down to the slender ankles of the idols, which are randomly overlapped. On the ankles are engraved chains that have been painted with gold powder and faded, and the feet are stepping on the rippling sea.

The **** statue hangs its head slightly, sitting loosely on the raised eaves of the worship hall, holding a book with unclear engravings in both hands, as if reading it carefully, with the forehead around his face A hand-wrought knotted rope looks like a hemp rope, and a piece of soft and erratic white imperial rice paper passes through the rope, covering His face.

There are two words written with a brush on the rice paper - [No wish].

Further ahead, there is an incense burner that is slowly rising in the shrine. With the slight wind in the cellar, the smoke that rises straight from the incense burner is slightly swaying and undulating. , a clear and pleasant sandalwood fragrance overflows.

Bai Liu's eyes stopped on the wooden carved book in the hands of the statue, and he paused for a moment.

The pages of this book are torn, and it looks like the kind of texture that was roughly torn by hand and then glued together.

In Bai Liu's memory, there is a book that fits this texture, and that book is called "The Record of the Slender Ghost's Murder".

When Xieta was sunk into the pond, Bai Liu put the book in Xieta's arms. The book should have drifted away with Xieta...

But now it appears in the hands of this statue, let's get in touch with the theme of this dungeon...

This idol is very likely to be Scheta. One of the old cult offerings in the game.

Bai Liu took a step forward without hesitation, and stretched out his hand to uncover the royal guard rice paper covering the face of the statue.

At the moment when the Mishou rice paper was caressed upwards by the white willow on the surface of the statue, the picture of the waves that was unloaded by the white willow and placed on the ground suddenly made a huge sound of waves, and a strong sea breeze blew out from inside, blowing the Bai Liu's hunting clothes blew and covered his eyes.

The stormy and violent sea waves rush out of the painting, instantly sweeping the white willow standing in front of the shrine into the painting.

When the wind and rain subsided, the painting on the ground was hung on the wall at some point, except for the big boat on the wave chart that disappeared at some point, everything returned to its original state, the sudden gust of wind, the waves , the torrential rain dissipated without a trace.

There is no one in the room, only the [Mifune White Six] wooden sign hanging outside the door and the sandalwood in the room.

[System prompt: Player Bailiu triggers the main story line (Old Evil God Spirit Sacrifice) collection branch line]

Bai Liu slowly opened his eyes amidst a severe dizziness that shook people around.

In front of his eyes was a pitch-black cabin, and he could vaguely see the silhouettes of the people sleeping on the upper and lower bunks, and he heard the sound of people vomiting from seasickness, as well as the hysterical collapse and crying of some children.

"I'm going back!!!"

"I'm staying in the orphanage! I don't want to come here!!"

"The people who bought me are lunatics who can abuse children! Let me get off the boat!!"

Bai Liu looked at Zibai's hand, which became slimmer and shorter than before. He lowered his head and looked at Zibai's figure, which was also shorter than before, sleeping on this narrow boat plank The legs are straight on the bed.

Based on a rough estimate of his height, he should only be sixteen or seventeen years old now.

Bai Liu moved his body, and he found that his hands and feet were tightly tied together, tied to the foot of the bed on one side of the bed, his body rose and fell violently with the waves tossed by the boat, but Can't move at all.

A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and the light shone into the cabin, Bai Liu finally saw clearly what kind of environment he was in.

The narrow beds on the upper, lower, middle and third floors of the cabin are full of pale-faced children ranging in age from a few years old to seventeen or eighteen years old. These children are like him, with their hands bound together and tied to the bed. On one side, some huddled into a ball and wept softly, some were numb and motionless, and some were vomiting from seasickness.

For example, sleeping next to a white willow.

"Ugh—!" The other party kept retching, coughing and wheezing after vomiting, probably because he didn't eat anything, and he didn't spit out anything, but he was so weak that he heard the voice Not anymore.

"If you get seasick, it's better not to try to escape again." Bai Liu's voice was light, "Escape from here, you can't escape from the sea, no matter where you go in the sea ‌Take a boat.”

The person behind Bai Liu who was struggling carefully and vigorously stopped, and after a long time, he said hoarsely: "My name is Cang Tai, what's your name?"

"Bai Liu." Bai Liu replied.

The other party was a little surprised: "You are the Bai Liu he said?"

Bai Liu paused: "You know me?"

"It's not like we know each other." Cang Tai hesitated for a moment, "...you are the most famous child in my place, and everyone has discussed about you."

"My matter?" Bai Liuwei raised slightly, "Did I do something that you need to discuss in this environment?"

Cangtai paused, hesitated and then whispered: "He said that you killed a child named Xieta in the Charity Orphanage and pushed it into the pond. Is that true?"

Bai Liu Yijing, when he spoke, his tone completely softened: "As one of the protagonists of this story, am I lucky enough to know the whole story of this story that is being circulated?"

"Didn't you kill anyone? Is he talking nonsense?" Cang Tai shrank, leaned closer to Bai Liu's ear, and whispered to him, "The version I heard is this Yes, he said that you were a very weird kid when you were in the Love Orphanage, and you liked to play with all kinds of weird things since you were a child, and you even killed a lot of small animals when you played with them."

Bai Liu retorted: "For example?"

Cang Tai began to recall: "Kittens, little rabbits, little hamsters, etc., they said that you would peel off the skins of small animals, and then sandwich them in various fairy tale books. The cutest That page is usually the page in a fairy tale where everyone is happy."

"When these children open the book and happily see the last page, the **** animal fur will fall out, frightening those children to scream and run around the room, you At that time, I tilted my head and laughed beside me."

Bai Liu paused for a moment, a point in his memory that had been covered up was touched, and a strange yet familiar memory suddenly emerged.

Looks like a long, long time ago, when he was cleaning the library in Scheta, he did talk about it, but it was a prank on other people in the orphanage, but in the end, Scheta calmly said blocked.

Scheta looked at him with those silver-blue pupils, and said softly: "You won't do that."

"Why can't I?" Bai Liu glanced sideways and retorted.

Xieta was quiet, and said: "Because I have seen Bai Liu who can do this."

"You are not that white six."

"There are Bailiu other than me in this world?" Bai Liu approached Xieta interestingly, "You don't seem to like this Bailiu very much."

Scheta lowered her eyes: "There is no like or dislike."

"I think he is a natural competitive relationship by design, he is born to chase desires, and he will think about powerful people, things, and even monsters from everything he sees. Absorb energy and convert it into money or other valuable things.”

Bai Liu's comment: "It sounds like me."

Xieta raised his eyes: "You are different."

"He will... kill me, but you won't."

Bai Liu could only remember the mouth shape of the word Xieta said, because the ball outside suddenly hit the window, cracking the window and covering Xieta's voice.

When Bai Liu asked again, Xieta looked away, said nothing, and stopped answering him.

Cang Tai continued: "It turns out that what you are doing is getting more and more extreme. At that time, you were particularly concerned about a child named Xieta in the orphanage. He was also a very strange child. He liked to be alone quietly. Look at all kinds of horror drawings."

"You will often observe him and follow him, but Scheta basically doesn't seem to care about you, and never cares about anything you do."

"Once you went around to the church to find Scheta, Scheta often read a book alone there, and that day, you stood quietly behind Scheta for a long time, Scheta seemed to be reading a book Slender..."

Cang Tai suddenly got stuck: "What did he say, it's a very long title..."

Bai Liu added in a light tone: "The Record of the Slender Ghost Murder."

"That's right! That's the name!" Cang Tai continued excitedly and smoothly, "He said that you killed Scheta that night, and you brought back a book full of blood. Sitting on the edge of the bed alone, humming a little tune, as if reading this book happily all night, scaring the people next to you."

"Then the person you live with has a courageous child, so did you kill Scheta?"

When Cang Tai talked about this, he swallowed nervously: "You smiled and looked up at him, with blood all over your face, and said yes, I killed him."

"That kid broke down, ‌, why did you kill Scheta? He didn't do anything to hurt you!"

"Then you said—" Cang Tai's voice became trembling, "You said..."

"—[Because I also want to read the book "Slender Ghost Murder Record", so I stood beside Scheta and waited for a long time, waiting for him to turn his head and invite me ‌He read a book together].”

"[It's a pity that he doesn't, he doesn't seem to see me standing behind him waiting for him to turn around]."

"You smiled regretfully, spread your hands and said—【Then there is no way, I have to kill him, and then invite his corpse to me to see together.]"