I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 202

[Chapter 192 Rose Factory]

While the refugees were secretly picking roses in the flower field, Bai Liu, who was transformed into [Liu Jiayi] in the tent, was exhausted because of his stamina. He turned pale and returned to the appearance of Bai Liu, curled up on the small bed in the tent and breathed lightly, resting for a while. He closed his eyes and fell asleep because of extreme exhaustion.

Moreover, as a player with a relatively low basic panel, Bai Liu no longer uses the stamina of the high-level skill card of Hearts. He overdrawn the stamina gauge a bit too much, and there is no way to restore his stamina by drinking the stamina recovery agent, not to mention Bai Liu’s current mental value. Also low.

Under the influence of various factors, Bai Liu knew that he really needed a rest, and he didn’t have the strength to pick roses tonight.

Fortunately, the scene that Bai Liu created before gave him enough time to rest.

But within a few hours of sleep in the tent, Bai Liu was half asleep when he felt an extremely cold hand grab onto his ankle, gently pulling him as if to wake him up.

What I want to say here is that Bai Liu’s entire body is currently wrapped by the prop [Magic Space].

What happened the day before yesterday happened again—something broke through the barrier of [Magic Space] and touched the white willow. At the same time, a dizzying, rich rose fragrance began to permeate the tent.

Bai Liu originally opened his eyes soberly because of the thing that grabbed his ankle, but for a moment, his consciousness began to blur under the impact of this too strong aroma.

It was a very mysterious feeling. Bai Liu’s brain could maintain a certain amount of thinking, but the muscles of his limbs became paralyzed under the effect of this perfume, he couldn’t move, his breathing became extremely slow, and a kaleidoscope appeared in front of him. red fusiform petals stacked and rotated.

It’s like being pressed by a ghost.

Bai Liu felt that the hand that was holding his ankle seemed to realize that he was awake, let go of his ankle, his fingers meekly stuck down and got into the trouser legs of Bai Liu’s protective suit, sticking to Bai Liu’s skin and slowly upward Crawling, slender, cold and smooth fingers moved upwards along Bai Liu’s warm thighs like jade carvings.

That kind of slight, like sticking and not sticking, like a human being, but it is indeed a skin-to-skin sensuality that made Bai Liu couldn’t help but arch his waist and shudder.

Bai Liu’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down uncomfortably, he closed his eyes slightly, and his breathing became heavier.

That right hand is almost crawling to his…

Even if Bai Liu is not a person who is very concerned about this aspect, after realizing that the hand in the trousers is likely to be Scheta’s hand, he has a little hair on the back of his neck now. Hemp, shortness of breath.

Bai Liu’s eyes turned red due to the aroma, and he was groggy. He shook his legs with all his might, but the right hand didn’t respond quickly, and slipped out along his trousers.

That hand seemed a little dazed. It seemed that it was because it had no eyes to see, and just simply wanted to climb up along Bai Liu’s body, but now Bai Liu is resisting and throwing it away, let this Hands are a little unsure of how to react.

In the end, the five fingers of the right hand were shrunk under the palm of the hand, in a posture that looked a bit like a squatting posture, shrunk beside Bai Liu’s feet, the wrist was lowered towards the outside of the bed, and it looked like a A small octopus curled up with tentacles and head down.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and looked at the right hand squatting on his bed. For some reason, he felt a little bit of grievance from the movement of the right hand, which was very similar to a cat’s hand.

Bai Liu: “…”

Isn’t it the other party who is playing hooligan?

Why does it feel like he’s doing something wrong… His

right hand didn’t shut himself down for a long time, but he quickly picked himself up and started to grab Bai Liu’s layered protective clothing to climb up, and finally rubbed around Bai Liu’s neck. A rope with coins was reached.

The pure white fingers twisted down the lanyard, as if looking for something on the rope. When they didn’t find it the first time, they paused and began to twist the second time persistently.

When Bai Liu saw the movement of his right hand, he knew what the other party was looking for.

——Tavel is looking for the reverse cross.

The reverse cross is the carrier of communication between the evil god and the believers. Although Bai Liu doesn’t know what happened to Tavel in the copy of the Rose Factory, from the current situation, it is obvious that Tavel, who only has one hand, has no way to communicate with him smoothly. , then the existence of the reverse cross at this time is particularly important.

Under the guidance of the reverse cross, the crippled god can issue oracles to its followers.

But before the inverse cross entered the game, it was taken away from Bai Liu by Tang Erda.

When the right hand stroked the lanyard on Bai Liu’s neck for the fourth time, Bai Liu leaned forward slightly and raised his hand to interrupt the movement of his right hand-he was eroded by the fragrance of roses from the factory and the flower field day and night, and now he is slightly adapted to this concentration The rose fragrance, although still feels dizzy, but at least he will not pass out, and he can move a little.

Bai Liu held the right hand in front of him, but this right hand didn’t seem to believe that Bai Liu would lose the inverse cross it gave him. He wriggled slightly and wanted to come out to continue his search. Drilled into the open neckline.

Bai Liu’s strength is not as strong as this hand. Under the influence of the fragrance of roses, his whole body is now soft, and he has only a little strength. Moving his hand is a movement that takes all his strength to make.

Seeing that this hand is acting like a hooligan without knowing it, if it really gets into it, some indescribable things will happen below the neck.

But in order to prevent such a thing from happening, and to make this chapter pass the review smoothly, Bai Liu brought out the professional ethics of a Jinjiang male main worker, and he quickly and calmly figured out how to communicate with a man without being able to communicate in words. The only way to communicate.

Bai Liu wrote a sentence in the palm of his right hand with his fingertips: [The reverse cross was snatched away, I lost it] The

right hand stopped struggling, it slowly took two steps back, and then made that little octopus curled up again The squatting autistic movement.

Bai Liu: “…”

Bai Liu felt a rare sense of helplessness, he sighed slightly, put his head against the knuckles of the “little octopus”, and pushed Tavel slightly with his fingers The wrapped fingers, lowered their eyes, and wrote stroke by stroke on the other party’s white palm: [I’m sorry].

Tavel paused, stretched out his five knuckles and stood up, using his fingertips to write on Bai Liu’s palm:

[Remember what I said to you?

The key to everything is in the hands of the witch, the antidote and poison are the key to your choice…]

[The time on you is unique and irreversible before the real death…]

After writing, Tavel’s palm shrouded the white willow’s On his face, Bai Liu fluttered his eyelashes slightly, and the other person’s index finger was on his forehead, and the cold and gentle touch of the fingertips was as gentle as Tavel once kissed Bai Liu’s forehead when he descended the oracle.

Then the pure white right hand turned into scattered light pink petals and fell to the ground, and was dragged into the ground by the emerging vines.

Bai Liu was asleep in the incomparably rosy prophecy.

the next day.

Bai Liu suddenly opened his eyes, he sat up, nothing around him was useless, as before, everything looked like a dream, but Bai Liu turned his head and sniffed the pillow, he could smell the roses on it Aftertaste.

And there was a strong rose smell on his thighs, neck, and even his waist, so strong that it was as if he had slept in roses all night.

There was indeed an uninvited right hand last night.

… Tavel’s appearance also seems to have great restrictions. I don’t know why it is a fragmented form, and the vines that keep dragging it into the ground are the best proofs.

But even so, under the many restrictions, Tavel appeared several times, as if to remind Bai Liu to pay attention to something.

Bai Liu narrowed his eyes.

Tavel reminded him of the oracle he had spoken to once before.

Is there anything he left behind that he didn’t think of?

The key to everything is in the hands of the witch… Poison and antidote are the keys to your choice…

Time is unique and irreversible in you until true death comes.

While Bai Liu was still thinking, the sound of footsteps came from outside the tent. Bai Liu, who had rested all night, was equipped with the skill card of Hearts in an instant. The second the people outside were so close that their shadows were projected on the tent, Bai Liu’s body shape changed from an adult to a little girl, and even the protective clothing on her body became smaller.

Qi Yifang’s voice sounded in surprise from outside the tent: “Did you hit so many roses last night?!”

Seeing that he had changed back to the appearance of a little witch, Bai Liu looked down at himself and suddenly stopped.

He thought of a point between lightning and flint.

[The key to everything is in the hands of the witch, poison and antidote are the key to your choice] The core of this sentence is not what he thought Liu Jiayi before.

Because in the current dungeon of the Rose Factory, there are two [Witches]. According to the following sentence, antidote and poison are the key to [your] choice, we can know that the [Witch] in Tavel’s oracle refers to the fundamental Not a real little witch.

—but the false witch, which is himself.

Bai Liu slowly raised his head, with a funny smile on his face.

Tavel’s oracle had long foreseen that he would turn into a little witch to deceive others. The same is true. If the [witch] in this oracle is false, then his [fake witch] has the [solution]. Medicine] and [poison] should not be antidote and poison in the conventional sense.

If the [key] in Tavel’s oracle refers to the breaking hint of “Rose Factory”, then from the point of view of the game designer Bai Liu, [antidote] and [poison] are likely to be two different things. A very different ending to the game.

According to this idea, the [Poison] in the game Rose Factory is too obvious, it is [Rose Dried Leaf Gas] – choose [Poison], that is, get the secret recipe of the Rose Factory, and then become the factory manager to the extreme to pass.

Tavel said that [Witch] can choose [Poison] and [Antidote], which proves that he has these two kinds of things.

So what is the [antidote]?