I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 238

[Chapter 228 Reality]

Headquarters of the Dangerous Heresy Management Bureau.

Bai Liu was transported here with strict guards, and this time he was greeted from the gate in a dignified manner.

Everyone was lined up on both sides of the main entrance. They watched with fear, hatred, and incredulousness at this heretic who escaped from here last night and was actively welcomed back this morning.

The huge gleaming white ball slowly turned, opening the entrance to him.

Bai Liu walked in without squinting. On his left was the captain of the second detachment, Cen Mingming, who was escorting him, on the right was Tang Erda, and behind him were the mighty team members.

If it wasn’t for Bai Liu’s hands still being chained behind his back, it looks like he is the leader who led the two teams – the former captain of the first team.

But in fact, he was just a fugitive who had to dispatch two detachments to arrest and bring him to justice.

Bai Liu was guided all the way into the elevator, Cen Mingming swiped his card to light up the elevator’s operation button, Tang Er took a step forward, took a deep breath and pressed the bottom button.

The three-person elevator descended layer by layer and plunged into the ground.

I don’t know when the fishy smell of the sea began to fill this narrow elevator.

“I’m surprised that you agreed to my conditions so readily.” Bai Liu turned his head to look at Cen Mingzhi who was standing behind him on the left side, “After all, heresy 0001 seems to be very important to you.

” It’s not as important as 2,000 lives, it’s just more important to the captain of the first detachment. He is its guardian and the one who decided to seal it up. We don’t know what this heresy is.”

“And you just said that It’s just a look, it won’t stop us.” Cen Mingming coldly caught Bai Liu’s head and turned back with a click, “Don’t look at me in front of you, the file says that your eyes are deceiving to human beings.

” Bai Liu, whose teeth turned sour: “…”

Tang Erda who provided the portfolio information: “…” The

elevator stopped steadily, the door opened smoothly, and Bai Liu walked out.

Stepping into the bottom of the Dangerous Heresy Processing Bureau again, the situation is very different from the last time, but the scene is the same ——

—— A long, dark to no light, deep sea tunnel-like passageway, floating in the air , the breath of the sea from nowhere, and the door that stood quietly at the end, forever closed.

“Let’s talk about it first, we don’t mean to open this door for you, after all, no one knows how dangerous this heresy is.” Cen Weiming turned his eyes to Bai Liu, “We just promised you to use heresy 7061 [Perspective] Mirror], take a look at what’s behind the door.”

“For a minute to be exact.”

Cen Mingming held up a black box with the number [7061] on it, and he waved a shape on his wrist in front of Bai Liu. Strange watch: “If you confirm, I will open the handcuffs, hand over the [Mirror of Perspective] to you, and start the timer.”

Bai Liu turned around without any objection and asked Cen Mingming to untie the handcuffs for him.

Cen Mingming lowered his head and untied Bai Liu’s handcuffs: “—Additionally, as far as I know, all the people who have seen heresy 0001 went crazy and committed suicide.”

He paused: “—including my former captain, who also dealt with heretics. The greatest captain of the bureau, the captain of the first detachment [Prophet], it is too late for you to go back.”

The moment the handcuffs were released, Cen Mingming put a gun against Bai Liu’s head.

Bai Liu raised his hands naturally to indicate that he was harmless, then rubbed his wrists that were bruised by the handcuffs, turned his head to face Cen Mingming who was behind the muzzle, and asked with great interest,

“Then this great captain, what else is there to do ?

Did you say anything related to heresy 0001?”

Tang Er, who was standing aside, shook his head: “Most of them are sealed in top-secret files, and no one has permission to view them.”

“But there are also a few I know about.” Cen Mingwei looked at Bai Liu, “[The Prophet] said that everyone would be very afraid of what the heresy 0001 presented, so they would go crazy when they saw it.”

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows: “Similar to Murphy’s Mirror?”

“No, Murphy’s Mirror is fake, but what Heresy 0001 lets you see is true.” Cen Mingming approached Bai Liu, his gun was on Bai Liu’s forehead, The metal muzzle was as cold as Cen Mingming’s eyes at the moment, “All heretics have names, do you know the name of heresy 0001?”

Bai Liu asked, “What is it?”

Cen Mingming said, “[Future].”

Tang Erda was also stunned, Bai Liu glanced at Tang Erda’s bewildered look from the corner of his eye, and realized that the captain of the third detachment, like him, heard the name of heresy 0001 for the first time.

“[Future], why do so many people go crazy with fear?” Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at the captain of the second detachment who seemed to have many secrets.

“Maybe the meaning of the [future]’s existence is to make people feel scared and go crazy because of it.” Cen Mingming used a gun against the back of Bai Liu’s head and forced him to move forward, his tone and expression were abnormally calm, “Fear It comes from the unknown, is there anything more unknowable and frightening than the [future]?”

Bai Liu raised his hands and walked forward: “It sounds like Captain Cen has already seen his [future].”

“I haven’t .

Yes, the known [future] will make me lose both fear and motivation to pursue.” Cen Mingming stopped, “But you will soon decide not to see your [future].”

Bai Liu raised his head, In front of him is the door where heresy 0001 was welded to death.

This door is tall, cold and indestructible, with no entrance, no key, so lonely as if it was born, and it thickly blocks the breath of Sheeta that Bai Liu smelled and him.

Bai Liu smelled Scheta in his [future].

“Have you made up your mind?” Cen Weiwei looked at Bai Liu, “Would you like to see your terrifying [future]?”

“Maybe sometimes the [future] is not terrible?” Bai Liu replied softly, “When you know your [future] When there is someone in the 】.”

Bai Liu didn’t look back, he calmly extended his hand to Cen Mingming, Cen Mingming was silent for a moment, put the box containing heresy 7061 in Bai Liu’s palm, and then unlocked the box with his fingerprints.

The heavy stainless steel box is folded and turned around, and inside it is a piece of monocle with exquisite workmanship and an ancient style, wrapped in a fine velvet cloth.

“Hold it until it is straight with your pupil line, just like when the doctor gives you a measure when you are wearing glasses for shortsightedness, adjust the position until the iron door in front of you becomes transparent.”

Tang Erda commanded Bai Liu in a deep voice .

How to use this monocle, his tone became uncontrollably complicated: “…then you can see the… [future] inside.”

At the same time, Cen Mingming pressed the chronograph button on the watch.

In the ticking sound of the second hand, Bai Liu saw the iron door gradually disappearing through the semi-convex, old lens with all kinds of scratches on it, and behind the door appeared a blank, empty pure white.

This pure white light and shadow has been spreading indiscriminately, as if no matter how much you look inside, you can only glimpse these emotionless white lights in vain.

Finally, when Bai Liu’s eyes began to turn sour, a small TV with a snowflake screen appeared at the end of the white light.

The small TV seemed to realize that Bai Liu was watching it. The buttons on the edge jumped spontaneously, as if it was searching for a channel. The snowflake screen flickered twice, and it turned into a black and white letter beginning with an old movie, with light spots flickering on it, and a row of large characters in the center. Subtitles:

[The last world line game]

[player: Bai Liu and his friends (?)]

[Setting mode: extremely difficult mode (hell mode)]

[Setting the main line of the game part 1 – the love tragedy of life and death] The

subtitles faded, the bars on the small TV flashed twice, and a very unclear one appeared, just like a stand-alone horror game in the 1980s and 1990s. The scene from the first point of view.

On the small TV, Bai Liu saw swaying water waves, fine ice floes, and bubbles rising from his nose and mouth. It seemed that he had fallen into the water. Judging from the situation where his limbs were weakly floating on the edge of his field of vision, he should have been drowning. For more than four minutes, it seemed like he was about to drown.

But at the moment, he seems to be still stroking weakly with his hands and feet, and it seems that he still has a certain consciousness.

Strangely, instead of paddling up to the surface, he continued to dive deep below the surface—as if to catch something that fell into the water.

With the shaking of the screen and the change of perspective, Bai Liu saw what he was grasping – it was a beating heart that kept falling into the deeper seabed of the ice sheet.

And just as Bai Liu was about to grab it, a hand passed through his chest and grabbed the heart one step ahead of him, and when the hand was withdrawn, it seemed to be mercilessly squeezing the weeds and roots. It burst Bai Liu’s heart.

The blood mist exploded from his body and spread to all the places the sea could reach.

Bai Liu saw himself turning around slowly, spreading his limbs and sinking. In a sea of red and blue, his eyelids closed weakly, and the picture on the small TV began to unsteadily turn black and sway.

But Bai Liu did see the man who crushed his heart, with a face exactly like Tavel.

He was so indifferent and indifferent, holding the beating heart, suspended in the water like a god, watching the white willow freeze in the zero-degree water.

The subtle light of the sky disappeared, the sun on the horizon was incomplete, only a quarter of it remained, and the seabed that engulfed the white willow became even colder.

The picture gradually faded, and a new line of subtitles appeared on the small TV:

[Part 2 of the main storyline of the game setting – 10-year old friends who have parted ways]

This time, the small TV screen shook even more, as if someone was holding Bai Liu’s collar and shaking his head violently, hysterically Roaring at

him:

“Bai Liu!! You can’t go on! You’ve done enough to win!!”

Bai Liu recognized the voice.

Bai Liu also recognized the face of the man who was beating him in tears on the small TV, his face flushed, and the blue veins on his neck burst out. Ten years, this is the first time I saw this guy show this. an expression.

Lu Yizhan stood in front of him, pinched his shoulders and arms, and beat him to the ground over and over again—this is what he did to the prisoner.

Bai Liu was dripping with blood and had bruises on his hands and feet, but Lu Yizhan was not much better. His nose was crooked, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his eyes were always troubled or his gentle eyes were full of some unprecedented intense emotion, and he died motionless. Staring at Bai Liu, it seemed that he was ready to rush up at any time.

They seemed to be brutal and merciless in a scuffle with each other.

Bai Liu heard his violent, heavy breathing. He should be the one with the more serious injuries—Lu Yizhan had received professional grappling training, so Bai Liu couldn’t beat him in hand-to-hand combat.

But Lu Yizhan, whose injuries were less severe, seemed to finally be able to hold back his tears, with tears in his eyes. He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, wiping his entire face to a bloody mess, and then raised his head to endure the choked sob. Geely asked him: “Bai Liu, what is the meaning of your existence ?” “—is it

to be the monster standing opposite me?”

“Aren’t you alone?”

The author has something to say:

[Future] see Anything will happen, this story is he, and [future] has specific referents, you will know when you look back!