I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 284

[Chapter 274]

In the jungle, Liu Jiayi and Tang Erda watched as the spades fluttered and took Bai Liu away: “????”

What’s the situation?

!

Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi jumped out without saying a word, their eyes met, and they quickly slid in the direction where the spades disappeared.

The dense wide-leafed plants and lush bushes in the jungle made it very difficult for the people behind to chase, and coupled with the outrageous movement speed of spades, he quickly distanced himself from the people who were chasing behind.

But Bai Liu, the “corpse” who was looted, didn’t panic at all. He dragged his jaw leisurely, and slumped on Spade’s shoulders, with no expression on his face.

Bai Liu just wanted to know, when will Spades realize that he is not a corpse?

Soon Spades saw keenly a humble jungle canvas tent hut hidden under many plants.

There are camouflaged rattan on the top of this hut, and there are many corpses piled around. The corpse is only covered with sand and can’t be managed. There are also some fortresses half-stacked with sandbags and cement. This is a temporary base for the soldiers who clean the battlefield to rest in this jungle.

Spades proudly took this stronghold he had just discovered as his own, and he held the “corpse” on his shoulders and pushed open the door of the hut with his knees.

There were only one or two steel-framed beds placed close together in the hut, and some empty shells of mines and grenades left in the corners, which may have been found while searching for bodies, and brought them back.

Some tattered uniforms stained with blood, two aluminum mouthwash cups hung on the wall, two half-opened medical boxes were exposed under the bed, and the grid where antibiotics were originally placed was empty, and you could see the room. The owner was in a hurry, and he should have taken the medicine to save people.

Search and rescue soldiers are also sometimes responsible for simple trauma.

Spades casually threw aside the corpse that had no head under his arm, and was about to throw it on his shoulder.

Bai Liu finally spoke up: “So the famous Spade wins the game by grabbing the corpse of his teammate?” The

Spade was about to shake off the corpse for a while, but after hesitating for a while, he got stuck on the corpse’s waist and held Bai Liu down He lifted it up and put it on the bed, and looked closely at the face that Bai Liu had smeared under the mud.

Because he couldn’t see clearly, Spades also wiped it twice with his palm, using a lot of strength, rubbing Bai Liu’s facial features and twisting it, only to reveal Bai Liu’s originally fair face under the mud.

The two were getting closer at this time, and Spade stared at Bai Liu intently, trying to identify who he was, as if it would be posted in the next second.

Bai Liu leaned back and pulled away, staggered his eyes, and looked at the dirty clothes in the corner of the room.

“Oh.” Spades didn’t notice, and suddenly said, “It’s you, Bai Liu from the last round of the game.”

Then the man nodded earnestly: “Well, I sometimes rob my teammates to win the game.”

Spades Shamelessly confessed his crime in front of Bai Liu, and asked Bai Liu, “Is this okay?”

Bai Liu: “…”

I don’t know why, but for a while there was some subtle pity for this guy’s teammates.

When Scheta played games, he didn’t follow the rules and regulations at all, and sometimes he even stabbed his teammates with a sincere look on his face…

This has remained well and has never changed.

Bai Liu pursed his lips, his eyes sank, and he turned his head to look at the spades, but there was a slight smile on his face.

It’s just that the smile didn’t reach the bottom of his eyes, and Bai Liu’s voice was extremely cold: “I don’t like people who attack teammates.”

Bai Liu backhanded a soul note from his glove with two fingers, and the soul note was struck by Tang Er. Face, he instantly activated Tang Erda’s personal skills in the system panel, raised his hand and pulled out a gun from his waist, just about to load the magazine.

Spades quickly put Bai Liu’s spear back on his belt. He instinctively wanted to draw out his whip to fight against Bai Liu, but when he thought of the painful accusations against him before, and the possibility of facing the punishment of losing the game three times, Spades couldn’t help but hesitate. a moment.

And just after this moment of hesitation, Bai Liu’s wrist pressed down, turned and pulled out the gun from Spade’s hand, snapped the magazine with a smooth click, and aimed a shot at Spade’s heart.

Spades dodged sideways fluently.

The bullet hit the tent with a bang, and a shimmer of light fell on Bai Liu’s dark eyes. Those eyes were cold and calm, and there was no temperature under the light, as if they contained endless negative emotions.

Spades couldn’t help being stunned for a moment, he felt that this person seemed… angry.

This kind of anger is stronger than the emotions of any player that Spades has ever met, and he subconsciously wants to distance himself from Bai Liu.

But Bai Liu didn’t give him a way out. After realizing that the spades would not attack him easily, his waist sank, and he hooked his legs around the waist of the spades and pulled him over.

At the same time, at the moment when Spade pulled over and fell into Bai Liu’s arms, Bai Liu aimed at the heart of Spades from behind in a hugging posture.

Spade bowed forward to avoid the gun coming from behind, and pressed Bai Liu on the bed. At the same time, he backhanded Bai Liu, jammed his hands, and took away the gun.

Bai Liu was pressed by the spades under his body, his breathing was short, and the spades held Bai Liu’s hands on the bed, condescendingly, and asked inexplicably, “Why do you have to aim at my heart?”

“Because in the last round of the game , did I take your heart?” Spades confused, “But I gave it back to you, I took the monster’s heart.”

“I just think if you must dig out your own heart and destroy it.” Bai Liu looked up at him and replied with a smile, “Why don’t you let me dig it in person.”

“—After all, I wanted to dig out your heart, and I’ve been thinking about it for a long time.”

After speaking, Bai Liu was like a magician throwing a poker, and he caught a brand new soul banknote from his glove. On the banknote was the face of a member of the guild-his skill was a sharp short knife.

The pistol that was taken away by the spades disappeared, replaced by a short knife in Bai Liu’s hands. He knelt on the bed with both knees, stood up straight, swung the knife out of the scabbard, and forced back the spades that were pressing on him.

But even if the spades retreated, the blade in Bai Liu’s hand did not weaken, but a layer of cold light flashed straight to the heart of the spades.

Spades subconsciously pulled out the whip to block this.

The smile on Bai Liu’s face became more and more shallow: “I thought you would never take out the whip.”

“Where’s your whip?” Spade noticed that Bai Liu had never taken out his own weapon, just like him.

Bai Liu opened his eyelids and said lightly, “You ruined the last game.”

Saying that, Bai Liu stepped on the four supporting feet of the steel frame and turned down, and the knife slashed the spades. Standing on a bundle of whips blocked in front of him.

The hilt of the knife pierced a dazzling fire, and it seemed that it could not penetrate, but Bai Liu did not reduce the force. Instead, he turned the knife and slashed again, forcibly using the tip of the knife to make a slit between the whip and the whip. .

Spades glanced at Bai Liu lukewarmly, he tightened his forearm muscles, rolled the whip inward, and actually rolled the blade into which Bai Liu had inserted into a piece and wrapped it inside.

——Here is the suppression of low-level skill weapons by top-level skill weapons. Under the action of the whip of spades, the originally hard blade was as soft as a piece of mud.

Bai Liu didn’t retract the knife, but continued to stretch it along the drawn blade, holding Tang Erda’s soul coin with two fingers of his left hand, loaded Tang Erda’s system interface again, and replaced the skill weapon.

This ordinary member’s skill weapon is indeed not enough to fight against spades, but Bai Liu originally did not expect to use this to fight against spades.

This knife is only used to open the way. What really works is that Tang Er hits a skill weapon that can hold up to the spade whip – the gun.

Bai Liu’s gaze moved down.

The blade has been completely drawn into the gap between the whips, and its shape has changed suddenly, becoming an indestructible rose revolver, and the drawn blade suddenly transformed into a muzzle. He opened a passage and aimed straight at the heart of Spades.

Bai Liu’s dark eyes stared at the spades, and he pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

“—Bang!” The

bullet shot into Spade’s chest, pierced through his back, and pulled out a neat line of blood that hit the ground. The blood-stained empty shell hit the ground and bounced crisply twice.

Spades was taken half a step back by the huge impact of the bullet, there was still a dazed look on his face, and blood gushed out from his chest.

Bai Liu didn’t stop his hand, he pushed the spade to the ground without any emotion on his face, half squatted next to the spade, then raised his gun with his hands down, and fired several more shots at the spade’s heart.

“Why didn’t you fight back?” Bai Liu looked at the spades lying in a pool of blood and asked calmly, “Just like you did in the last game, dig my heart.”

“Aren’t you very good at this?”

Spades turned his head.

Come to see Bai Liu, her hair is soaked in blood, her voice is still steady: “—because you will be punished for attacking you again.”

“Are you angry because of this?” Spades asked.

A rare moment of emotion appeared on Bai Liu’s face.

But before Spades was sure what kind of emotion this emotion belonged to, it was restrained by Bai Liu without revealing any water.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes and watched the small fountain of blood gushing out from the heart of Spades. Bai Liu stretched out his five fingers and put his hands on the wound in front of the heart of Spades.

Warm and cold, slightly viscous, like the liquid texture of strong acid and fuel mixed together.

“I thought your blood was cold, too.” Bai Liu turned his head to look at the spades, “I didn’t expect it to be a little warm.

” His brow hair, he stared into the eyes of spades, lost for a moment.

Spade’s eyes are also black, which is different from Bai Liu’s pure black without light. His black is like a glass bead placed in a dark room with no light. Looking at it from some casual angles, it will reflect a very shallow The silver-blue glow of the bead seemed to hide another person’s eyes in the beads.

“You have a pair of beautiful eyes, why are you covering them?” Bai Liu asked abruptly in this weird scene.

The Spades lying on the ground also cooperated with him and answered his question: “I don’t think it is necessary to show my eyes to outsiders.”

He paused, and added his answer based on Bai Liu’s question: “—except You, no one has ever commented that these are beautiful eyes.”

“Really?” Bai Liu stroked Spade’s eyes, leaned down and pressed close to him, “I like your eyes very much, they are silver-blue.”

Bai Liu said these words in a soft tone, his eyes lost focus, as if the fault of the spades that had been forgiven fell into his eyes.

But in the next second, Spade’s breathing became rapid. Bai Liu turned the spear into a knife, cut open Spade’s chest, inserted his five fingers together through the wound, and pinched the bloody heart.

Spades thought in a trance—that’s right, this guy seems to be a tit-for-tat type.

So what he did to Bai Liu, what Bai Liu would do to him.

If Bai Liu digs out his heart, he can write off his anger and stop being angry with him, but it’s not impossible…

Bai Liu gradually tightened his hand to hold the heart of spades, he looked down at the spades, and suddenly closed his eyes and attached body, while tightening his hands.

Spade’s pupils shrunk like never before.

His heart was crushed in an instant, and Bai Liu’s warm lips and teeth pressed against his cold lips. It was an extremely strange feeling, as if his heart burst open because he couldn’t stand Bai Liu’s sudden kiss. generally.

Bai Liu kissed him and muttered to himself: “I hate you, you have to remember, I hate you.” A

large amount of blood flowed out of Spade’s body, and he was confused as he embraced the man who curled up in his arms after the kiss. Bai Liu, it was not him, but Bai Liu, who felt that the heart was hurt and felt uncomfortable for a while.

“Are you still angry?” Spades asked.

Bai Liu didn’t answer, and shrank a little more into Spade’s arms. He didn’t retract the gun in his hand, but still pressed it against Spade’s heart.

So Spade was confused, patted Bai Liu on the shoulder awkwardly, and said, “I’m sorry, I won’t do this next time.” Bai Liu was

quiet for a long time, and he finally put down the gun.