I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 294

[Chapter 284 Forest Frontier (157)]

Guy on the stage synthesized a microphone with both hands, and laughed loudly and laughed: “Bai Liu! Promise him!”

“This good guy just borrowed a wedding dress from me!” Guy laughed until tears almost came out, “I don’t lend it, I just give it to me. After he borrowed the veil, he looked drunk, and even came to snatch my wedding dress after borrowing the veil, and almost tore my wedding dress to pieces!”

Alex raised his head suddenly, he was bewildered. Staring at Guy’s waist, he swept around seriously: “—Where is the good guy who wants to tear Guy’s wedding dress!”

Guy laughed even more happily, he lowered his head and kissed Alex.

The drunk Alex got this kiss and went quiet again. Guy raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu with shining eyes, which were full of sincere tenderness and blessings.

“Promise him, Bai Liu, you really love each other.”

Guy’s happy smile hides a shallow layer of sadness:

“Don’t wait for your lover to mourn him after he dies, every moment you are together, you are with each other. Shining and precious like gold.”

Spades knelt on the ground, raised his head and held a bouquet, stubbornly waiting for Bai Liu’s answer.

The crowd around them jumped meaninglessly, waving, grinning, opening bottle after bottle of champagne, the sweet and intoxicating foam of sparkling wine flying all over the room, and countless fireworks falling on the roof. Golden fragments, laughter outside the window resounded through the night sky.

There were a few shiny little fragments from the hair of spades.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, he stretched out his hand to gently take away the fragments, and then brushed away the broken hair in front of Spade’s forehead.

The eyes under the spades’ hair are black and pure, cleanly and completely reflecting Bai Liu’s shadow, as if only Bai Liu could be seen in this hustle and bustle world.

“Are you willing to marry me?” Spade asked earnestly, he almost raised the bouquet under Bai Liu’s nose.

Bai Liu opened his lips, he had a lot to say and ask.

Hesitating to speak was a rare and impossible thing to happen to him, but at this moment it happened.

Because the person he wanted to ask didn’t remember anything, didn’t understand anything, and sometimes Bai Liu wasn’t even sure that the person who lost his memory was the Tavel in his memory.

They look so different.

But the spades always gave Bai Liu an indescribable sense of familiarity, letting him know that the spades were that person.

Edmund, the NPC of the last game, told Bai Liu that people are not containers of memory and flesh. There is something higher than this level that exists in everyone’s body to distinguish them from monsters that are exactly the same as themselves.

That kind of thing is love.

So even if a person’s body, body and memory are completely different, love still exists.

Bai Liu didn’t believe this statement, but he didn’t understand why the previous spades could find himself from so many [Bai Liu].

I don’t understand where his feeling of wanting to take the bouquet impulsively at this moment comes from.

Obviously this is just a game.

Bai Liu calmly looked down at the spades kneeling on the ground and asked, “Why do you want to marry me?”

Spades said, “I hope you don’t hate me.”

Bai Liu easily understood the logic of spades, he Eyes are half-closed: “…Why don’t you want me to hate you?” “There are so many players who hate you, you have to marry each of them, so that they don’t

hate

you?”

Shaking his head: “They have always hated and feared me.”

“I don’t want to marry them.”

Bai Liu asked peacefully: “If you want to marry someone who hates you, why don’t you choose someone else?”

“They are afraid of you and agree to your request easily, and they won’t fight against you like me, or even hurt you again and again.”

Bai Liu’s long eyelashes drooped, and his voice was almost inaudible: “… Not your best choice.”

“I’ve been…killing you.”

“You haven’t killed me.” Spades stared at him, “If one day I die, it must be my own choice. Death.”

Bai Liu’s breathing slowed down: “…there are so many choices, why do you have to choose me?”

——Even if you die for me twice, you are still choosing me.

There was Bai Liu reflected in Spade’s eyes, and his tone was flat and serious: “Because you are different from everyone else.”

Bai Liu asked, “What’s the difference?”

Spade thought for a long time and gave the answer: “They can hate me. , but I don’t want you to hate me.”

Bai Liu was quiet for a long time, he chuckled, and he raised his eyes: “Why can’t I hate you?”

Spade was quiet for a while: “…I don’t know, I just don’t want you to hate me .

Me.”

The expression on Bai Liu’s face subconsciously softened: “Just like I hate you, there is no reason?”

Spade lowered his voice as if a little depressed: “… um.”

“Promise him! Promise him! Promise him!” The

roar grew louder and louder, and the shouts of the red-faced soldiers seemed to be threatening Bai Liu, but they were laughing happily, with a kind of anticipation, eagerness Seeing the expressions of the second couple, waiting for Bai Liu to speak.

” Spades

, people will never marry someone they hate.” Bai Liu said softly, “This does not conform to the logic of normal people.”

A strange whirlpool of thought.

According to his idea, two people who hate each other can get married, and then stop hating each other by marriage, but the causal relationship that Bai Liu said is reversed, which makes Spades stand still.

It’s not what he thought.

Bai Liu’s eyes fell on the bouquet of spades in his hand, and he seemed to be talking to himself: “But you and I are both drunk now.”

“So we can do some illogical things.”

Bai Liu reached out to take it

After passing the bouquet of spades in his hand, he smiled at the spades who hadn’t reacted:

“I do.”

Guy put his index finger and thumb into his mouth, laughed wildly and whistled without image: “— – Now the groom can kiss the groom!”

Bai Liu held the bouquet and walked slowly into the spades, he slightly tilted his head and raised his head as if he was about to kiss him actively, looking intently into the eyes of the spades.

The golden fireworks fell from their heads. People from a strange country they didn’t know held up empty beer bottles and tapped each other chaotically, shaking their heads and playing the rhythm of the wedding march. On the dark bar in the distance, A man in a wedding dress and a drunken groom are kissing passionately.

Before Bai Liu jumped out of the plane, he had never imagined the scene of his marriage.

But at that moment, he had thought about it.

Bai Liu thought that the wedding scene imagined by a monster like himself should be grotesque, eerie, and unattended, but the strange thing is that the wedding he imagined with Tavel is like what all normal people in this world yearn for That way.

Vulgar, hilarious, witnessed by a horde of strangers with whom they have only the slightest connection, and then they make the same cookie-cutter promise to each other over a rowdy background that we’ll be together forever, until death separates us.

until death separates us.

Bai Liu thought that after that, after he found Tawil… maybe he could… try to accept a wedding.

Now he does get it, although it’s not quite what he imagined.

It was like this every time, he seemed to have endless bad luck on him, and then that person, that person would always try his best, as if he wanted to take advantage of the whole world, and use all kinds of strange ways to make Bai Liu want. brought back to him.

——A storybook that was torn and pasted up again, a slender ghost doll without a face.

wedding after parting.

This person has been comforting him clumsily all the time, giving Bai Liu the most wanted gift to make him happy.

Even if the price of this gift is sacrificing his own life.

Soothing background music was played in the tavern, everyone hugged and danced around each other in pairs, the lights dimmed, and only faint shadows could be seen.

Bai Liu circled the back of Spade’s neck and pressed against his lower jaw, his eyes blinking slightly.

With the spade on the back of the neck held by Bai Liu, he turned his head to look at the movements of Guy and Alex, who were hugging each other in the center of the dance floor. He was never married, and he needed a template after marriage to learn from.

Guy swayed around Alex’s shoulders, they were kissing non-stop, and Alex’s hand had reached the hem of Guy’s wedding dress.

The spade’s eyes went back and forth between Guy and Bai Liu, and then he stuck to Bai Liu’s ear and asked hesitantly, “–Am I going to kiss you now?”

He still remembered the incident when he casually kissed Bai Liu to make this person angry before. , so this time I asked in advance.

“People don’t kiss someone they hate, spades.” Bai Liu answered spades softly without raising his head.

“But we’re married.” Spades replied confidently, “Marriage people should kiss each other.”

Spades felt that Bai Liu, who was resting on his shoulder, seemed to chuckle.

Then Bai Liu said, “Didn’t you ask me how long I would hate you?”

Spades quickly asked, “How long?”

Bai Liu raised his head, his eyes were filled with a radiance like a wave of water, and the smile on his face was pure and pure. Clear, not very naughty with a little bit of hiding.

“—forever, I’ll always hate you.”

Spade stopped all movements, he tried to justify: “We’re married, we should kiss, if you hate me, you can’t kiss—” Me.

Bai Liu lowered his eyes, he pulled the spade down, closed his eyes and kissed it.

After the kiss, Spade

looked at Bai Liu: “You said you hate me, but you kissed me.

” I’m drunk.” Bai Liu didn’t close his eyes this time, and leaned in to kiss the spades again, “—I can marry the person I hate when I’m drunk, and I can kiss the person I hate.”

He kissed, calmly closed his eyes.

“I’m willing to be with the person I hate forever until death separates us again.”

The author has something to say:

6 It’s good to talk when drunk (),

but not necessarily when you wake up ()