I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 564

[Chapter 550 Playoffs]

After dinner?

A group of people who had been making trouble all day were rushed to take a bath, Zhao Muchi looked at the back of Spade leaving, and slowly shifted his gaze to Bai Liu’s face.

Bai Liu has already finished washing. This person seems to have a requirement to keep himself clean. He got off the volleyball court and took a shower. Now he is wearing loose pajamas, leaning on the sofa in the living room, and casually flipping through a book. There are drops of water falling.

“If you continue to look at me like this.” Bai Liu closed the book and raised his eyes to look at Zhao Muchi next to him, “When the spades come out, I will fight with you.”

Zhao Muchi looked at Bai Liu The book he was flipping through—”Salome?”, he closed his eyes, spread his hands and smiled disinterestedly: “I had a duel with him, although I lost.”

“What do you want? Tell me. Is it?” Bai Liu asked calmly.

“Can I go out with you? Go and have a chat alone?” Zhao Muchi looked at Bai Liu.

Bai

Liu asked: “What are we talking about?”

Zhao Mu Chi lowered his eyes: “Salome?”

Take a quiet stroll along the coastline.

The waves lap gently on the beach, the sun has not yet completely set, from the horizon can be seen? There is only a line of the sunset, the orange? ?Shimmering waves are reflected on the waves, and the sea breeze blows softly and warmly.

Bai Liu wore leather shoes, but Zhao Muchi walked on the beach with bare feet, not far from each other, leaving a series of shoe prints and a series of footprints.

“The book “Salome?” was deliberately placed on the sofa for me to read, right?” Bai Liu said in a flat tone.

Zhao Muchi’s eyebrows and eyes curled and replied: “Am I doing it obviously?”

“It’s not obvious.” Bai Liu looked up at him, “but after that, your reaction was obvious, you kept looking at me, and you were waiting for my reaction to read this book.”

“Then what do you think? Zhao Muchi turned his head, he looked at Bai Liu intently, walked backwards with his hands behind his back, and asked lazily with a smile, “What kind of story do you think “Salome?” is?”

“You What do you think?” Bai Liu asked calmly, his eyes were dark, reflecting the weak sunlight, Zhao Muchi was dazed for a moment, “Do you like this story?”

He watched her mother’s videotape too many times, yes This story was so familiar to him that when Bai Liu asked him, he couldn’t answer his specific feelings because he was too familiar.

Yeah, what did he think? Salome?

What kind of feeling did he have when he heard this story for the first time?

Has it been almost twenty years since he first heard this story?

When she was five or six years old, she was at the head of his bed, hugging him tenderly, and telling this somewhat bizarre story of this beautiful and crazy princess, Salome.

“A long, long time ago, there was a beautiful and unfree princess, she was too beautiful, so everyone was after her, even her stepfather, the king at the time, was right Her beauty and looks coveted.”

“The princess hated the atmosphere, but she had never seen a man who could not love her appearance, until one day, a man known as a saint, John was The king took him into the palace. It was said that he was the wisest saint in the world. He could see through everything. Even the king dared not look him in the eyes. He only dared to imprison him at the bottom of the well, afraid that he would see The reflection of her own filthy soul.”

“Princess Salome was so curious about John, she begged the guard who was guarding the well to show her John in the well.”

“The guard was fascinated by her moonlight beauty. , agreed to her request and let her see John in the well.”

“Salome? She fell in love with John just by looking at him.” The

young man couldn’t understand such unreasonable feelings, he frowned and asked: “Why does the princess only look at him once? Just fell in love with John?”

“She’s a princess, and so many men around like her, why would they like a prisoner locked in a well?”

She stroked the top of his head in a funny way, lowered her eyes, and said a story with a little voice. Sighing: “The next thing we’ll talk about? Here.”

“Because only John told the princess that the king was wrong? That was a lecherous king, and he shouldn’t have had an affair with the princess and the princess’ mother. Desire, he deserves to go to hell.”

“Salome fell in love with John, she showed her love to John again and again, but John rejected him every time, and finally the princess swears to death to get John’s kiss, she to the king, also It was the stepfather who begged and begged him to let John kiss him.”

“And the king said, as long as you do a dance for me, even if John doesn’t agree, I’ll cut off John’s head for you and let you kiss him.”

“The king asked Salome, the beautiful princess, would you like to dance for me?”

“The princess said, I will dance for you the most beautiful dance in the world, and I will also get the most holy dance in the world. A human kiss.”

“She danced the sevenfold veil dance for the king, and the dance was so beautiful that it finally moved the king. He cut off John’s head, and the princess held it up and kissed me ecstatically. This dead saint.”

“But I still don’t understand.” He frowned and began to analyze seriously, “Salome? She’s beautiful, she’s a princess, why do you like John, and John doesn’t like it? She!”

“Maybe it’s because John doesn’t like her that she likes John.” Her tone contained a lot of complicated emotions that he didn’t understand, “… Maybe what the princess wanted? her dance, not the person who wants to kiss her.”

At that time, he could not understand the meaning of her words.

At this moment, in the sea breeze and waves, Zhao Muchi looked at Bai Liu and looked at him, so calm? Without a trace of waves? His eyes suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence, and also understood that day? Why did Bai Liu say , he can’t kiss.

——Because he wanted? Wanted?… It was never Bai Liu’s? Like or kiss.

Just a viewer who doesn’t want to kiss him.

“I don’t like the ending of Salome.” Zhao Muchi stopped, the sunset reflected in his purple eyes, and his tone was light, like a gust of wind, “After she got that kiss, she must have I regret it.”

“Really?” Bai Liu was noncommittal, “Your opinion on this story is very interesting.”

“Why do you think Salome regrets it?”

Bai Liu raised his eyes, his eyes were calm. : “It’s because you think that if you kiss me on that day, you will regret it, right?”

Zhao Muchi calmed down, and then he quickly turned his face away and smiled: “… Bai Liu, aren’t the people in your country very reserved? Straight people like you shouldn’t be likable, right?”

“You can directly say that my words are annoying, I don’t mind.” He spread his hands with a smile, “But what you said is true? Mine is really not likable.”

“I am the opposite of you. I am very likable, and people will take the initiative to confess to me wherever I go.” Zhao Muchi glanced at Bai Liu with a smile, and his words were teasing, “I am a likable person who likes you, an unpleasant person, and I have to be rejected by you. You really don’t know what to do.”

“There are quite a few people who have commented on me like this.” Bai Liu smiled, “Maybe this is indeed part of my personality.”

“But I don’t hate myself for that.”

Zhao Muchi looked towards the seaside, Taking a deep breath: “Do you… like watching dance?”

“I can’t appreciate it.” Bai Liu answered honestly.

Zhao Muchi: “…At this time, I still want you to speak more euphemistically.”

“Okay, can I answer again?” Bai Liu corrected himself gracefully, “I really don’t appreciate the art of dance. Form.”

“But if you want.” Bai Liu’s brows were calm, and he smiled friendly and gentle, “I think you might be able to refresh my cognition and let me know again that it turned out that I was shallow–”

“- —Dance turned out to be such a beautiful art form.”

Zhao Muchi stared at Bai Liu for a while, then smiled as if sighing: “Has anyone told you that you are really good at coaxing people? Bad man?”

“Really?” Bai Liu smiled disapprovingly, “Currently? Only you have said it.”

“You? Do you mean you only coaxed me?” Zhao Muchi lowered his eyes and said with a light smile, ” Stop, I’ve seen too many men, so I don’t want to eat this set.”

In the setting sun, Zhao Muchi wore plain clothes and danced a seven-layered veil dance for Bai Liu with bare feet. The afterglow of the setting sun was like a layer of gauze that fell on Zhao Muchi’s body, and it faded away layer by layer, finally revealing his original appearance. He raised his eyes and looked at the opposite Bai Liu.

Bai Liu De Ling quickly applauded.

Zhao Muchi sighed: “Your eyes tell me that you don’t understand.”

“Yes, I may really have no artistic talent.” Bai Liu admitted frankly, but soon he said with a smile, ” But it’s beautiful.”

“You make me think that something like dance, which I can’t find value for temporarily, exists in this world, and it still has its meaning.”

“Although this meaning? I may I can’t understand.”

“The highest compliment to dancing.” Zhao Muchi stepped back on one foot, modestly raised the hem of his clothes, bowed slightly, and made a curtain call gesture, “Thank you for watching.”

Bai Liu smiled: “I It’s an honor.”

One day later, in the game, the Wandering Circus Guild.

Holding a lot of documents, Wang Shun hurriedly ran to the conference room, almost falling, but luckily he met Tang Erda when he was halfway through and helped him hold some.

“Fortunately, I met you.” Wang Shun let out a long sigh.

Tang Er was puzzled and asked, “Why are there so many paper-based materials? Wasn’t it all electronic before?

” “It has something to do with our opponents in the next game, let’s go in and talk about it.”

At the moment when the door of the conference room was pushed open, Wang Shun took a deep breath and announced, “Everyone, our opponents in the next game have come out. .”

“—the Golden Dawn.”