I Became a God in a Horror Game: 458, Evil God Festival Boathouse
Bai Liu who turned into Xieta smiled and shook his left hand, the silk thread hanging on his fingertips dangled one by one, the warriors who had been beaten by Bai Liu fell to the ground one after another, clutching their hands and crying Kneeling and sitting up screaming in a distorted posture.
These warriors quickly crawled on the incomplete wooden floor like spiders, and quickly approached Sieta in the corner.
Xieta's eyes, mouth and nose were covered by silk thread that was so dense that it was almost woven into a cloth. His hands and feet were bound by the silk thread on the ground, and he could only move slightly. After confirming Bai Liu's position, the edge of the hunting clothes is the coin that Bai Liu gave just now, but was whipped away by Bai Liuyi's whip.
Hold the wooden board with slightly trembling fingers, supporting the heavy silk thread, as if trying to stand up, and **** for the coin that was dropped by on the ground.
The samurai who was pulled over screamed ferociously with twisted limbs, held up the dagger, and Scheta stretched out , slashing at the ground with his slender fingers: "Monster, die! !”
The white long whip swung violently, and the spikes of the whip directly passed through the warrior's chest.
The samurai let go of the whip in astonishment, a column of blood spewed from his heart, sprayed everywhere, and fell down slowly.
Bai Liu coughed short of breath, blood gradually overflowed from his lips, a short knife was completely inserted into his right shoulder, and Bai Liu who was holding the short knife raised the corners of his mouth and held the handle Pull up.
Blood spurted out.
"I'm so grateful." Bai Liu said with a smile, "When he and Sieta were attacked by me and couldn't take care of both sides, he chose to save Sieta by himself without hesitation."
Bai Liu quickly withdrew his shoulders and backed up, clutching his bleeding shoulder, with no expression on his face, nor any color, just calmly looking at Bai Liu opposite him as always: "Isn't this what I want to see?" The choice I made?"
"That's true." Bai Liu smiled, and touched his chin thoughtfully, "But I still want to understand a feeling, or pain."
The pair of soft and misty silver-blue eyes on Bai Liu's face smiled crookedly: "What kind of feeling does it feel to be hurt and tortured by the one you love, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu took a breath.
"This is the pain Xieta suffered before." Bai Liu smiled, "I also tasted it here, how does it taste?"
Bai Liu raised his eyes slowly, let go of his left hand that was pinching his shoulder, and suddenly chuckled: "It's not your turn to give me the pain I gave you."
"It's also suitable for ?"
"Really?" Bai Liu curled up the thread on the ring finger and index finger of his left hand, and smiled interestingly, "It seems that I really can't bestow pain like changing the fate of other creations in this world. "
"Among all the world lines I have created so many shape-shaped creatures, the only one whose pain is not controlled by me."
"I'm really, really curious——"
Bai Liu raised the corners of his mouth, released his two fingers, and pressed the silk thread wrapped around the end of his fingertips under his fingertips: "What do I have to do as a god, so that I can taste a little pain from alms."
The moment the silk thread vibrated, a samurai suddenly got up from the ground and kicked away the coin that Scheta was about to touch.
The coin was kicked against the corner of the wall, made a crisp sound, and then slid into the water.
Bai Liu's eyes followed closely, and at the same time a black bone whip pierced through the back of the blind spot of the angle of view, and Bai Liu's left hand turned into a monkey's paw abruptly. After receiving the whip, he held the white bone whip with his right hand and threw it out.
The bone whip swept across the wooden floor vigorously, sweeping all the warriors on the wooden floor into the blackened poison pond.
Bai Liu's monkey paw holding the black bone whip disappeared the moment he let go, and a poison bottle appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and quickly flicked off the bottle cap with his thumb, then raised his hand and threw it into the pond .
There were screams one after another in the pond, and warriors whose metal casings were melted kept trying to climb out of this corrosive poison pool, but they were usually killed as soon as they stretched out their hands Bai Liu hit him down with a whip, and continued to scream and fell back into the pond.
The second the screaming in the pond stopped, Bai Liu raised his hand to retract the puppet thread.
The silk thread went through the opening at the end of 's glove, and Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a half-smile and said, "It's my turn to clear the field."
After speaking, Bai Liu's gaze swept away to Xieta in the corner.
The moment Bai Liu's line of sight was about to touch Xieta, Bai Liu's bone whip was aimed at Bai Liu's face and swung towards him. The white willow on the opposite side.
Bai Liu's expression and tone were very cold, looking straight at Bai Liu, he turned the bone whip in his hand, and all the bone spurs on the bone whip protruded with a "click".
"Who said I'm done clearing?"
"Isn't there still one of the biggest garbage that hasn't been cleared out yet?"
"The biggest rubbish, are you talking about me?" Bai Liu smiled and tilted his head to see Bai Liu's expression, "Are you angry? I have observed 24 years, and it is rare to see him so emotionally exposed It’s time.”
Bai Liu didn't answer Bai Liu's words, but threw the whip over again.
Bai Liu flipped his palms up, and there was a wall of water patterns in front of him. The whip hit it like it was hit on latex, and it bounced back softly.
[System Prompt: Evil God Bai Liushi God-Level Skill——(Audience Perspective)]
【This skill can move the water pattern wall to trap the opponent in the viewer's perspective, so that the opponent can only watch but not attack the world behind the wall. The field on one side of the wall is (the field of the audience), and the other side On one side is (small TV field), which is the skill of Creator. 】
Bai Liu suddenly turned his head to look at Xieta who was behind the water pattern wall with Bai Liu, his pupils shrank into a small dot.
Bai Liu smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, our only audience, please focus on me, and don't look at the game npc anymore."
"Our TV interactive game will start soon."
"Before we start our game, let's first introduce the story background of this game to our lovely audience."
After Bai Liu finished speaking, he smiled and snapped his fingers, and the silk thread hanging on Scheta dragged Scheta across the room.
The silk thread placed Xieta on a chair in front of the water-patterned wall. She was hanging down facing the white willow opposite the water-patterned wall as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. Head off.
Bai Liu waved his hand slowly to the left, crimson velvet curtains were hung on the shattered wooden pillars on both sides of the shrine, and the smashed wooden boards on the ground seemed to be reversed in slow motion It automatically repaired to the way it was before it was hit, and it was as bright as new, just like the carefully maintained wood texture on the stage of the evil **** festival that Bai Liu saw before.
"Crack!"
Bai Liuhe clapped his palms together, and the crimson velvet curtains slowly descended in response to the sound, and they fit together, covering Xieta sitting behind the curtains. The yellow words read——
——[Evil God Festival·Boathouse——the first act. 】
Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side of the water pattern wall and smiled lightly: "I hope you don't mind if I act as the voiceover for the background introduction of the game."
"Crack!"
Bai Liu slapped his palm briskly again.
The curtain was raised, and Scheta, who was sitting behind the curtain, disappeared as if by magic. What was replaced was a wax model that hadn't even finished shaping the facial features, sitting on the chair that Scheta was originally sitting on. .
This wax figure leans crookedly on a chair like a three-dimensional statue in an art class, with a layer of gauze-like white cloth on the front, which flutters with the night wind, feeling that it can slide.
Bai Liu put his left hand behind his waist, put his right hand in front of him, and waved his hands. He bowed slightly and gave a gentleman's salute with a standard posture, then raised his eyes and smiled:
"At the beginning of the story, let me first introduce myself."
"According to my role, I should be the big villain in this game, an evil **** who will attack all players indiscriminately."
"If a language like calls me, I should be called Yog-Sothoth."
Bai Liu straightened his head without any haste, looking at Bai Liu behind the water-patterned wall, with a sloppy smile still on his face:
"Humans call me an omniscient god, describe me as having the ability to control space, and call me the door to all spaces and spaces in the universe."
"I was me in the past, I am now, and I am also in the future. All space and space converge and stop here. I am an unimaginable reality, I am interestingly described in the text of the class, saying that even if I only glimpsed a ten-thousandth part of me through dreams and fantasies, I would be crazy because of it.”
Bai Liu lowered his eyes and tapped his index finger in the air. In an instant, all the surrounding scenes were swallowed by the darkness spreading from his fingertips, leaving only the crimson curtain on the ground. stage planks.
The background of the original shrine has turned into a pitch-black night, and no light can be seen.
The broken board under Bai Liu's feet disappeared instantly, and his feet stepped on the air, as if he fell into the boundless universe or the deep sea, falling continuously in a feeling of weightlessness, and the suffocation slowly floating.
"Hehe."
Bai Liu behind the water pattern wall chuckled twice, gracefully stretched out his hand in black leather gloves from behind the water pattern wall, and a puppet thread grabbed the wrist of Bai Liu, who was falling continuously .
Bai Liu looked up along his hanging wrist, and Bai Liu was looking down at from behind the water pattern wall, as if he was pitying him, as if he was looking down, and whispered:
"Look, the incompetent and ignorant mortal is always so fragile in the universe."
Bai Liu let go of the puppet wire, and Bai Liu began to fall again, but was quickly caught by a stool in the auditorium. Sitting on the stool, he slowly floated to the opposite side of the water pattern wall, and again Bai Liu is facing each other, but what is around him is a strange universe, a universe so dark that nothing can be seen clearly.
"It's too dark, isn't it?" Bai Liu heard Bai Liu asking in a low voice, "I was negligent."
"We should give our audience some light so that they can see the most exciting part of this game."
Bai Liu opened his hands with a smile, and the multicolored **** of light quickly overflowed from the . With some kind of heat and energy, a wind was brought out while flowing, blowing away the broken hair in front of Bai Liu's forehead.
Bai Liu saw these endless colorful light clusters reflected in Bai Liu's emotionless pitch-black eyes under the broken hair, as if the brightest part of the universe had been cut out and pasted into these eyes , and then show the unknown of the universe to everyone through these pure black eyes without emotion.
These flowing light clusters flew around, floating in the darkness of the universe, forming a galaxy of brilliance, and the brilliance flowed, lighting up the endless darkness on both sides of the water pattern wall.
This scene is too creepy and magnificent, as if it was just Bai Liu's understatement, and the universe is lit up for it.
"Humans always like to use glow **** to describe my appearance, but they don't know what these **** represent."
Bai Liu whispered, there were countless glowing spheres of different colors floating beside him, and then he held a flickering pure white sphere in his right hand, sticking out of the water pattern wall Handed it to Bai Liu.
Bai Liu's face was illuminated by the warm light of this ball.
Bai Liu smiled lightly when he saw it: "What is this ball?"
Bai Liu asked: "What is it?"
"It's a space, it's a space, it's a future, it's a door." Bai Liu said calmly, "It's the countless world lines I created."
"—and the one next to me is the No. 658 world line where I am."