I'm a god in the infinite game

Chapter 432 Evil God Sacrifice Boat House

Bei Yuan pressed against Bai Liu's shoulder, controlled it? He took a deep breath of his own crying? Twice: "...I won't delay you anymore? You have to take a break and go to the Luming Shrine on the mountain to practice dancing."

After finishing speaking, Beiyuan walked on his knees? He took two steps back, lowered his head and folded his hands in front of his forehead, and slowly bowed down, his tone trembling slightly:

"Bai Liu, if you are really the successor of the evil god? If your dance can really pass to the face of the evil god, then I implore you, please ask him to choose Xiaokui as a sacrifice this time!"

"I can last another two years, but Xiaokui really can't last anymore?"

Bei Yuan's tone was a little choked up, and then he quickly wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes, and bowed to Bai Liu? With a salute, he lifted the hem of his clothes and took off the sticker on the inner side of the door. Notification list], closed the door of the Japanese room, and walked away in a panic.

Bai Liu looked back at the door that Bei Yuan had closed when he left, and his eyes slowly moved to the map of the waves that he was facing.

Horror games, especially the narrow indoor decorations in Japanese horror games, generally have clues to follow, especially the innermost room, where the inner wall does not connect with the outer Japanese room.

Bai Liu got up and reached out to touch the shrine-style boat that was thrown up by the waves on the wave map. His fingertips carefully checked the decoration of the boat inch by inch, and finally stopped? On the Reverse Cross Flag.

He tapped this place with his fingertips to stop, then he took off the painting, and found the spot on the wall that had been marked by it before.

Bai Liu calmly pointed her fingers against the wall and pressed down hard.

The wall quickly appeared? A depression, and then? The place where the painting was bound on the wall? Flipped? A bit, from a tiled wall to? A frame-sized, built-in shrine.

In the middle of the shrine is a mahogany statue with extremely fine carvings.

This statue is quite old. The mahogany on the knees and shoulders has turned black because of being wiped with care. It is wearing a hunting suit that is similar in style to Bai Liu's body, but it is more complicated and exquisite when you look closely. .

The clear and long hem of the hunting clothes hangs down to the slender ankles of the idols, which are randomly overlapped. The ankles are carved with chains that have faded after being painted with gold powder, and the rippling sea surface is under the feet.

The god statue lowered its head slightly, sitting loosely on the raised eaves of the worship hall, holding an unclearly carved book in both hands, as if reading it seriously, and a hand rubbed around the top of his face The knotted rope looks like a hemp rope, and a piece of soft and erratic white imperial rice paper passes through the rope, covering His face.

On the rice paper, there are two words written with a brush - [No? Wish].

Further forward, there is an incense burner that is slowly rising in the shrine. With the slight wind in the Japanese room, the imperial guard rice paper covered on the face of the god and the smoke rising straight from the incense burner are slightly shaking and undulating, a kind of clear and pleasant The scent of sandalwood overflows.

Bai Liu's eyes stopped on the wooden carved book in the hands of the statue, and he paused for a moment.

The pages of this book are torn, and they look like the kind of lines that were glued together after being roughly torn by someone's hands.

In Bai Liu's memory, there is a book that fits this texture, and that book is called "Slender Ghost Kills a Murderer? A Record".

When Scheta was sinking into the pond, Bai Liu put the book in Scheta's arms. The book should have floated away with Scheta...

But now it appears? It is in the hands of this idol, let's get in touch with the theme of this dungeon...

This idol is very likely to be Scheta.One of the old cult offerings in the game.

Bai Liu took a step forward without hesitation, reaching out his hand to uncover the imperial guard rice paper covering the face of the statue.

At the moment when the royal guard rice paper was caressed upward by the white willow on the surface of the statue, the image of the waves that was unloaded by the white willow and placed on the ground suddenly made a huge sound of waves, and a violent sea breeze blew out from it, blowing the white willow The hunting clothes blow? Cover? Eyes.

The violent storm and violent waves rush out of the painting, instantly sweeping the white willow standing in front of the shrine into the painting.

When the wind and rain subsided, the painting on the ground was hung on the wall at some point. Except for the disappearance of the big ship on the wave map, everything returned to its original state. , The violent wind, sea waves, and heavy rain that suddenly appeared before dissipated without a trace.

There is no one in the room, except for the [Mifune White Six] wooden sign hanging outside the door and the long sandalwood in the room.

[System prompt: Player? Bailiu triggers the main story line (Old Evil God Spirit Sacrifice) collection branch line]

Bai Liu slowly opened his eyes amidst a burst of severe dizziness that could shake a person into a trance.

In front of his eyes was a pitch-black cabin, and he could vaguely see the outlines of the bunk beds and the people sleeping on them. He could hear people's vomiting from seasickness, and some children's hysterical collapse and crying.

"I want to go back!!!"

"I want to stay in the orphanage! I don't want to come here!!"

"The people who bought us? They are all lunatics who will abuse children! Let us off the boat!!"

Bai Liu looked at his hands. Compared with before, they became thinner and shorter. A little, he lowered his head to look at his own body. It was not as short as before. It was a little shorter. Sleeping on this kind of narrow boat bed Can straighten.

Roughly estimated from his height, he should be only sixteen or seventeen years old now.

Bai Liu moved? He moved his body, and he found that his hands and feet were tightly tied together, bound to the foot of the bed beside the bed. His body rose and fell violently as the waves threw the boat, but he didn't feel any pain. Can't move.

A flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and the light shone into the cabin. Bai Liu finally saw clearly what kind of environment he was in.

The three narrow beds in the upper, lower, and middle layers of the cabin were filled with pale-faced children ranging in age from a few years old to seventeen or eighteen. These children, like him, had their hands bound together and tied to the bed. On the side, some huddled into a ball and cried softly, some were numb and did not move? Still?, and some were vomiting from seasickness.

Like sleeping behind the white willow? This.

"Ouch—!" The other party has been retching, coughing and wheezing again after vomiting, probably because he didn't eat anything? Something, specifically what? Didn't spit it out, but hearing the sound made him feel Already weak to the point of dying?

"If you get seasick, it's better not to think about escaping again." Bai Liu's voice was light, "Escape from here, and you can't escape from the sea. No matter where you go from the sea, you have to take a boat."

Behind Bai Liu, the person who was struggling carefully and vigorously stopped. After a long time, he said hoarsely: "My name is Cang Tai, what is your name? Name?"

"Bai Liu." Bai Liu replied.

The other party? A little surprised: "Are you the Bai Liu they said?"

Bai Liu paused: "You know me?"

"It can't be called acquaintance." Cang Tai hesitated for a while, "...you are the most famous child in our place, and each of us has discussed your matter."

"My business?" Bai Liuwei raised slightly, "What did I do? What? Is there something that you all need to discuss in this environment?"

Cang Tai paused, hesitated, and then spoke in a low voice: "They said that you killed a child named Xieta in the Charity Orphanage and pushed it into the pond, is it true?"

Bai Liu was quiet, and when he spoke, his tone was completely light. Go on: "As one of the protagonists of this story, can I be lucky enough to understand the beginning and end of this circulating story?"

"Didn't you kill someone? Are they talking nonsense?" Cang Tai shrank? She leaned closer to Bai Liu's ear and whispered to him, "The version I heard is this, They said that you were a very weird kid when you were in the Love Orphanage, you liked to play with all kinds of weird things since you were a child, and you played with many small animals to death."

Bai Liu asked back: "For example?"

Cang Tai began to recall: "Kittens, little rabbits, little hamsters, etc., they said that you would peel off the skins of small animals, and then put them on the cutest page in various fairy tale books, Usually it's the page of the fairy tale where everyone? gets? happiness."

"When these children open the book and read the last page happily, these bloody animal furs will fall out, scaring those children? Screaming and running around the room, you Every now and then, he tilts his head and smiles beside him."

Bai Liu paused for a moment, a point in the memory in his mind that had been covered up was touched, and a strange yet familiar memory suddenly emerged.

It seems that a long, long time ago, when he was cleaning the library with Scheta, he did talk about whether he wanted to play a prank on other people in the orphanage like this, but in the end, he was calmly stopped by Scheta.

Scheta looked at him with those silver-blue pupils, and asked softly, "You wouldn't do that."

"Why? Why? I can't?" Bai Liu glanced over and asked back.

Xieta was quiet? Quiet, and said: "Because I have seen Bai Liu who can do this."

"You're not that Bai Liu."

"Is there any other Bailiu in this world besides me?" Bai Liu approached Xieta interestingly, "You don't seem to like this Bailiu."

Scheta lowered her eyes: "Is there no like or dislike?"

"He and I are in a natural competitive relationship designed. He is born to chase desires and want to crazily absorb energy from all powerful people, things, and even monsters that he can see, and convert it into money. Or something else of value."

Bai Liu commented: "Sounds like me?"

Scheta raised her eyes: "You are different."

"Will he…? Me, but you won't."

The middle word that Xieta said, Bai Liu could only remember the mouth shape, because the outside ball suddenly hit the window, cracked the window, and blocked Xieta's voice.

Afterwards, when Bai Liu asked again, Xieta turned his eyes away, said "Nothing", and stopped answering him.

Cang Tai continued to talk: "Later? What you did became more and more extreme. At that time, you were particularly concerned about a child named Xieta in the orphanage. He was also a very strange child. He liked someone alone? Watch quietly. Horror drawings of all kinds."

"You will observe him and follow him often, but Scheta basically doesn't seem to care about you, and never cares about anything you do."

"Once you went around to the church to look for Scheta, Scheta was often there alone? Reading a book, and that day, you stood quietly behind Scheta? For a long time, Scheta seemed to be reading a book? What? Slender..."

Cangtai suddenly got stuck: "What did they say? Come on, it's a very long title..."

Bai Liu added in a calm tone: ""The Slender Ghost Kills People? The Record"."

"That's right! That's the name!" Cang Tai was excited and continued smoothly, "They said that you killed Scheta that night and brought back a blood-stained book "Slender Ghost Murder? Record", a person? Sitting on the edge of the bed, humming a little tune, as if reading it happily? This book scares the person next to you? Not lightly."

"And then? Someone who lived with you? Some gutsy kid who asked you if you really killed Scheta?"

When Cang Tai talked about this, he swallowed nervously and spit out: "You smiled and looked up at him, with blood all over your face, and said yes, I killed him?"

"That kid broke down? Ask, why? Why? To kill Scheta? He didn't do anything to hurt you!"

"Then? You said—" Cang Tai's voice trembled, "You said..."

"—[Because I also wanted to read the book "The Slender Ghost Kills? The Record", so I stood behind Scheta? Waited? For a long time, when he turned his head and invited me to read the book with him]. "

"[It's a pity he didn't, he didn't seem to see me standing behind him? Waiting for him to turn around]."

"You smiled regretfully? Then, spread your hands and said—【Then there is no other way, I have to kill him? And then invite his corpse to look at it with me?】"