I Became a God in a Horror Game: 65, bursting last train
"Damn!" Mu Sicheng looked at the broken lens lying on the ground in the mirror and couldn't help but swear, "How do we get out the broken lens in the mirror? Zhang Puppet was burned to death inside! Do you want us to go in?"
"Calm down, Mu Sicheng, the reason why Zhang Puppet was burned was because his alienation value was cleared by this mirror. He was burnt to a charred corpse." Bai Liu's tone was calm, without any panic, "From this point of view, we only need to keep our mental value from falling to 0, and we should be basically safe in this mirror."
As he spoke, he took off his diving mask, took a bottle of mental bleach, and then Bai Liu signaled Mu Sicheng to drink quickly with his eyes, so that he could go into the mirror after drinking.
Bai Liu doesn't have the consciousness to go in and die by himself at all! Your **** life is only 1!
Mu Sicheng was devastated and speechless, but failing the game was a dead word. In the end, he gritted his teeth and drank a bottle of mental bleach. After drinking, the two dived into the mirror in the water, and the mirror was clean. The surface of the water swayed twice, and then there were no ripples.
Bai Liu's mentality did not collapse, but the mentality of a group of viewers collapsed in front of the small TV:
"My day isn't it?! It's a god-level npc again, and he wants to go into the mirror? This is already a nightmare difficulty?!"
"I saw Bai Liujin's hands and feet were cold in the mirror...he only has 1 health point..."
"Damn, I'm not reconciled!! Brother Liu, come on!! I'll give you a thumbs up!! It's the last chapter! Hold on and we can win!!"
"Brother Liu, hold on!!!"
Wang Shun's face was so tense that he was about to drip water. Xiang Chunhua and Liu Fu charged all the points they had cleared the game to Bai Liu. At a loss, he clasped his hands together and kept whispering: "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless Bai Liu is fine! It's okay! Nothing will happen! A good person will live a safe life!"
Bai Liu in the mirror didn't know that these outsiders were so nervous that they were almost stomping their feet, but he was extremely calm with a bottomless health progress bar.
The main reason is that Bai Liu couldn't get nervous in the scene in the mirror.
The train was rumbling forward, surrounded by chattering high school students who had just finished their evening self-study, and social animals from the night shift who had their heads down and kept swiping their phones.
Slightly noisy human voices and the crowded flow of people getting on and off the bus every time, people coming in and out with a numb and tired look, this is the daily life of social animals that Bai Liu is familiar with, no scorched corpses, no raging fire, what? There were no strange signs, if Bai Liu hadn't clearly remembered that he was in the game, he might have thought that he had returned to reality.
Bai Liu glanced at the time on the LED screen of the train carriage—on y month z, 20xx, at 10:57 p.m., this was the last train. Bai Liu had a good memory, he remembered the one he boarded The train where the bombing happened happened at eleven o’clock—if this is the real scene, then the train should explode one station after this station.
A sweet female broadcasting voice sounded in the car: "The next stop is Lujiazui, the direction of the terminal station - Antique City, please sit down and support the passengers who want to get off, line up by the door in turn, first get off and then get on - "
Bai Liu was standing in the carriage, he remembered that he got off the train at Lujiazui Station together with Luyi Station, if this is the projection of the real scene of the train explosion, then——Bai Liu turned his head and walked one or two carriages , he looked left and right, and finally saw himself and Lu Yizhan in the middle of a carriage.
"Bai Liu" is the same as the other social animals in this carriage. He has to look at the mobile phone without squinting his eyes, and opens his mouth lazily to say hello from time to time. If the post station also works overtime, it will wait for him to meet at the subway station. After the two of them take a section of the subway line together, they will go home separately. For a while, Bai Liu felt a subtle dislike for his actions.
But Lu Yizhan is very persistent. He feels that it is not safe for Bai Liu to go home so late. He can accompany him for a while. Lu Yizhan will accompany him. Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu grew up together. People are indeed very worrying. For example, now, Bai Liu is leaning against the side of the seat, falling asleep bit by bit with her head folded in her arms.
Lu Yizhan shook his head helplessly. He took off his windbreaker and put it on the shoulders of "Bai Liu". He walked over to his side, glanced across the entire carriage, and met Bai Liu who was here.
Then, as if he didn't see anything, he passed by naturally.
Bai Liu looked at him from a distance, his figure was like a virtual projection with an unreal translucent texture, he felt as if he had instantly become a non-existent person who was being covered by a windbreaker by Lu Yizhan A copy of the information of 【White Willow】.
Lu Yizhan can't see him.
Soon the train arrived at the Lujiazui platform, and the door opened. In Bailiu's memory, they got off at this station, because Luyi station received a call and there was a temporary emergency, but in fact, Bailiu had to sit at the terminal station, Antique City. Transferring, logically speaking, he should have died in the explosion during the transfer, but Lu Yizhan, who had always been with him, took him out of the car ahead of time, and Bai Liu finally made a detour at Lujiazui to transfer.
But this time, "Bai Liu" did not get off the car.
Lu Yizhan received a call, and it was obvious that he had to get off the car early, but "Bai Liu" leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep. Lu Yizhan asked him to get off the car together and couldn't call him. "Bai Liu" who couldn't be woken up no matter what, it was obvious that this guy was pretending to sleep and didn't want to leave with Lu Yizhan, and finally Lu Yizhan got off the car and left by himself helplessly.
"Bai Liu" stood quietly opposite the open car door, eyes closed tiredly, while other people and Lu Yi station rushed out, as time passed, "Bai Liu" hadn't got off the train yet, and the train was about to start.
Unstable plaques appeared on Bai Liu's face, flickering restlessly on his face like an error in information loading.
The announcement in the train sounded sweetly again: "The train is about to start and arrive at the terminal..."
[The system player information data is wrongly loaded... It is checked that the character of the player Bai Liu has died... Died in the explosion and cannot enter the game... Start the deletion of the player Bai Liu's data, and the player Bai Liu's character game data is being deleted...]
Bai Liu's body began to appear a lot of unstable, noise-like plates, flickering unsteadily all over his body in the form of pixels, but Bai Liu didn't feel nervous, but picked it up slightly Eyebrow: "It's actually a reality."
The highly restored realistic scenes generated by this kind of game Bai Liu thinks that it is likely to be generated based on the player's memory, but this game is beyond the normal, or the ability of the real world of his dimension, Bai Liu is watching After arriving at the train that was exactly the same as in his memory, he began to suspect another possibility.
That is, this is not his memory at all, but reality. This game brought him back to the scene of the bombing. He was on the train that was about to explode, because the scene here and his memory appeared There was an obvious deviation - Bai Liu clearly remembered that although he was very sleepy that day, he didn't fall asleep on the train at all because it was too cold.
This is not a scene derived from his memory at all, this is the last train that Bai Liu got on that was about to explode, only real things will have deviations from his memory.
He has been waiting for the train to start just now. If the train starts [Bai Liu], this existence should die in the bombing case, and there will be nothing to enter the game after that, so it is a [paradox] that he appears here now, the system It will definitely remind him of a data failure, and it turned out to be the case.
"Bai Liu" leaned his head on the side of the seat, half asleep, half awake, he was really tired, Bai Liu knew he was very tired.
But Bai Liu will not just watch him sleep to death on the last train that is about to explode, even though he is just a projected data image now.
Bai Liu calmly opened the system panel and bought a mobile phone. Although he is only a data model of virtual existence now, data can also touch reality, and it can also change reality, using the data transmission model.
After Bai Liu entered his phone number, he dialed it out, and the phone was connected the moment he dialed out. Bai Liu saw himself answering the phone, and the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly, He slightly adjusted his voice: "Hello, is this Mr. Bai Liu?"
"Well, I am." "Bai Liu" over there picked up the phone and asked lazily, "Are you?"
"I picked up Mr. Lu Yizhan's mobile phone at the exit gate of Lujiazui subway station. His emergency broadcast number is your number, but this gentleman's mobile phone is running out of battery, so I use my own mobile phone I called you." Bai Liu lied without changing his expression, "Could you please come over and get his cell phone?"
At this point in time, Lu Yi remembered that Bai Liu had just changed his mobile phone, and it was still a little expensive, which was enough mobility for Bai Liu.
"Bai Liu" paused twice, he stood up straight, started to walk towards the car door, and walked out of the car door at the last second, he said softly: "Okay, you stand in the door Don't move the gate, I'll come out to get it, please forgive me."
The unstable spots and noises on the face of Bai Liu standing on the car became stable the moment "Bai Liu" stepped out of the car door. He looked at Bai Liu on the platform through the closed car door, and smiled with downcast eyes: " I'm sorry, I won't move."