The anchor doesn't want to die

The feeling of reloading the file is not good, as if the bones of the whole body have been disassembled and reassembled from head to toe, which makes him feel extremely tired.

Liang Yuesheng looked around, trying to find some useful information so that he could figure out the timing of the file reading.

Afterwards, he realized that the time when he read the file and went back was a bit ominous. It was actually the night when he and Enzo were taking a nap in the study.It was there that he confronted Federico, who was a demon, for the first time, which led to a series of tragedies that followed.

At that time, he saw a suggestion in the comment area admonishing him not to "come out of the closet", but after all, he couldn't bear to let Enzo be killed by a monster, so he rushed out of the hiding place rashly, and was discovered by the faceless man and Federico.

If this development was followed, he would have to choose between Enzo's death and the series of tragedies that followed.

He remembered that someone once said that choosing both means giving up both.But if he wanted to give up Enzo and sacrifice his companion's life, he couldn't do it.

He was just about to open the door to leave the study, completely avoiding the prompting question of choosing one or the other, when he heard a harsh sound outside the door.

The faceless man is here.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stepped back carefully, and exchanged glances with Enzo, who was watching the night.

"Enzo, hide in that closet, no matter what happens later, don't come out unless I knock on the closet door to call you."

With the memory of reloading the file, he knows that the cabinet is safe, and the faceless man will only stand in front of the cabinet for a while, and there will be no plot to open the cabinet and kill him.As long as the psychological quality is qualified, nothing will happen.

He believes that Enzo has this ability. After all, he is a young man who lost his father and has his own strength.

"how about you?"

Seeing his companion get into the bookcase, Liang Yuesheng was half relieved.He smiled softly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Having said that, after choosing a hiding place for his companion, he looked around, but he couldn't find a second hiding place.

His heart was pounding, the more nervous he was, the more he couldn't find a suitable position.

The sound outside the door became more and more urgent, as if the Faceless Man would break in in the next second, carrying her huge scythe, and mercilessly harvesting the prey.

Liang Yuesheng let out a long breath, and stretched out his hand to support the bookshelf, but unexpectedly, following the rotation of the bookshelf, he fell into a dark room.

The longevity candle swayed slightly on the wall, and winding down the stone steps, he discovered that there was a secret prison underneath.

"It's really... another village is bright and bright." Liang Yuesheng laughed at himself softly.

Weeds, excrement, and other rotten filth piled up on the iron bars of the prison.The bishop's clothes were loosely covered on a long-decayed corpse, and the knuckles of the corpse wore rings that symbolized power and status. A scepter inlaid with precious stones leaned against the wall, glowing with metallic luster.

This is probably the bishop who sent people to burn Alfio to death, and was imprisoned by Federico who turned into a demon, and finally dried up alive in this barren private prison.

Such a picture is really ironic. The high-level leader of the church who fought for power all his life finally died with his power in such a dilapidated small place.The bones have decayed, but the ring and scepter have maintained the freshness and beauty of many years ago.

Liang Yuesheng took off the key from the wall outside the prison, opened the prison door, and walked into this small prison that was shrouded in the smell of feces, urine and corpses.

He knelt down and carefully examined the bishop's body, and then he saw the mottled teeth marks on the bishop's arm.

Federico obviously wasn't interested in the bishop's meat, presumably the bishop was so hungry that he ate his own meat before he died.

Such a discovery made Liang Yuesheng shudder. It is not difficult for him to imagine how simple Federico used to punish his enemies. As long as he fasted for a few days, no matter how proud he was, he would show an ugly face in the end.

He sighed for a long time, and immediately, he saw the candlelight on the winding stairs trembling slightly, followed by a slight sound.

someone is coming.

However, in a short time, he had no good place to go, so he quickly locked the prison with a key, took off the dead man's coat, and put it on himself.

He imitated the bishop's posture, slumped on the latter's body, and lowered his head.The hat obscured his expression, and the ill-fitting sacrificial robes loosely covered his limbs. At first glance, he seemed to be no different from the dead man.

He held his breath until a black shadow fell in front of him.He stared at the ground, afraid that his slightly raised head would affect his camouflage.

The silver light of the scythe flickered slightly, and he let out a long breath—it was the Faceless Man, not Federico.

For some reason, he felt that the faceless man was much easier to deal with than Federico, after all, the latter had become a complete lunatic.He wasn't afraid of ghosts, but of madmen, and Federico was obviously a troublesome kind of madman.

After a while, the faceless man put down his scythe, and tightly grasped the iron sill of the prison with his hands, his sharp nails rubbed against the metal, making a piercing sound.Liang Yuesheng remained motionless, and silently endured the noise made by the other party, until the other party seemed to confirm that there was no living person here and turned away, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he didn't dare to act rashly. He didn't raise his head slowly until there was no more noise around him. He grabbed the scepter in his hand and stood up.

He inherited the bishop's coat, ring and scepter, and left the prison in this way.He didn't know why he took these things away, but these priest's utensils somehow gave him a sense of security.

Holding the hem of the sacrificial robe, he slowly climbed up the stairs, and finally came to the bookshelf.He looked out through the gap between the books and saw that under the moonlight, there was no one in the study.He felt relieved, carefully pushed the bookshelf away, and returned to the world of the castle again.

He knocked lightly on the door of the bookcase, signaling his companion to come out for some fresh air.

"Enzo, they're gone, let's go out."

"Ferich..." Enzo's voice trembled slightly.

"how?"

"Just now there was a faceless person standing in front of the cabinet for a long time."

Liang Yuesheng smiled and shook his head. It was a scene he had experienced directly, so how could he not know?

"Don't be afraid, look, I have a face, I'm not a monster."

Enzo finally opened the door.

"Where did you go just now?" Enzo looked at his outfit and asked curiously.

"This study is connected to a secret prison." He told the boy who was hostile to the church about his previous experience.

"Then why did you take his things?"

Liang Yuesheng herself couldn't understand this question, let alone how to explain it, so she scratched her head and said, "Maybe it can defend yourself if you keep it, and maybe something with divine nature can repel those monsters?"

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Enzo to take it seriously.Seeing his companion's excited expression, he also began to think seriously about the feasibility of this matter.

Although Tang Yuan has repeatedly emphasized that "Felice's setting is a poor man with malnutrition who cannot have the ability to fight", but before he was able to grab the dagger from Federico's hand and complete the Anti-killing, presumably those rigid settings cannot be forced on the players.

The two walked out of the study, walked against the wall, and walked all the way to the kitchen.

He wanted to go to the kitchen to check why he found Turandot's body in the kitchen during the previous game.Fortunately, there was no one in the kitchen at this time. Even if he removed the furnishings on the stove and lifted the floor tile, he still couldn't see the window that showed the atmosphere of hell.

Only then did he understand what kind of tornado the butterfly's wings can create.With a slight difference in options, he can achieve completely different development results.

"Ferry, what are you looking for?"

"It's nothing, let's go." He was about to leave when he heard a grunt from Enzo's stomach.

"Since we're in the kitchen, why don't we...find something to eat?" The blond boy said with some embarrassment.

He suddenly understood the reason why Turandot came to the cafeteria. They were all human beings, and they would always be hungry, just like the bishop who gnawed his own flesh in the prison because of excessive hunger, human beings must eat.

"Be careful, I'm afraid there are other things in the kitchen." Thinking of Turandot's body, he hurriedly warned his companions, but his voice was one step too late—Enzo lifted the lid of the rice vat, and a huge The red wave of the storm came oncoming, turning the young man into a drowned rat.

The violent water column rose from the ground like a dragon, splashing blood red droplets.

Liang Yuesheng opened his eyes wide, strode to his companion, raised his head towards the water source.

The portrait is quietly suspended in the air, and the man in the painting is continuously weeping blood-red tears, those tears gather into waves, and the smell of algae and blood is mixed together, which is very choking.

The blood was still flowing out continuously, and the red liquid quickly overflowed their calves.

Liang Yuesheng swallowed, and looked at the portrait.The painting is obviously painted with blood, but the protagonist of the portrait is actually Federico himself.Probably the author pinned his heartfelt grief on the painting. The face of the man in the painting was in such pain that tears flowed endlessly and turned into a vast ocean.

Federico, who was painted with blood, seemed to have discovered the existence of Liang Yuesheng, opened his eyes slightly, landed slowly, and looked at the young man face to face.

For a moment, their eyes met and they were silent.

Liang Yuesheng stroked the canvas gently, and the blood instantly stained his fingers red.The finger wearing the power ring became slightly warm, and then the ring emitted a strong white light, illuminating the entire black and red world.

In the blink of an eye, the feathers fluttered down one after another, falling on the knee-high bloody water, burning a golden color.

The two teenagers stared wide-eyed.

The pure white feathers carried a holy light, drifting like catkins, slowly purifying the blood on the ground.The liquid that had been seeping out continuously gradually receded until it finally disappeared completely.

The smell of algae and blood gradually faded away, and the tearful portrait gradually turned back into an ordinary painting, lying quietly on the ground.Liang Yuesheng bent down, picked it up, and hung it on the nail on the wall again.

He was just talking casually at first, but he didn't expect that this power belonging to God would really work.He originally thought that the priests of the church were just egoists under the guise of gods, using the power of religion to consolidate their ruling power, but the reality severely shattered his previous assumptions.

The power of God, just like the demon named Federico, really exists.

This discovery made him a little surprised. If he could use this power, he might be able to defeat Federico, and even close the gap between the human world and hell, and restore peace to this world.

He closed his eyes, thinking that he had grasped the key to the true ending.Then, he opened the control panel, trying to find some clues from the audience's comments from the comment area of ​​the live broadcast room.

However, to his surprise, the comment section exploded completely.

"What's the matter with this anchor, is this the legendary hidden plot physique?"

"Oh my god, this game originally had such a setting as the battle between gods and demons?"

"I mean, when I watched other people play the finale before, I always felt that some clues were not filled in... So there are so many hidden details that have not been unearthed?"

Liang Yuesheng was surprised. He thought this was the true ending of the game, but he didn't expect that he seemed to be the only player who took this route.

Later, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the number of viewers in his live broadcast room was several times that of the first world—the gifts he received also increased accordingly, and the number in the score column gradually increased.

Those viewers who want to come to watch his live broadcast are also because his "hidden plot physique" has been spread.The audience wanted to see what kind of stories were hidden in the games that were overplayed by the anchors, so they came to his live broadcast room to watch different plot developments.

"Tangyuan, I think I will soon get a million points and reach the pinnacle of my life!" The inspirational anchor clenched his fists excitedly.

The live broadcast assistant poured cold water on him: "Anchor, you must survive first, do you remember why you read the file before?"

"That's different, I have power now!"

"Then why do you think the previous bishop died? He obviously has the power of God."

Liang Yuesheng fell into a deep depression again—it is true that she has strength, but whether she can defeat Federico is another matter.

After Kong had a good time, he planned to find other mobs and try to see how far this power can go.However, just as he and Enzo were about to leave the kitchen, the little boy ran towards them.Behind him was a faceless man wielding a silver sickle.

"Enzo, Feliche—" Turandot rushed towards the two of them panting, and was almost cut off by the sickle behind him, but at the critical moment, the scepter touched the blade of the sickle, and the metal collided with a crisp sound .

The strength of the faceless people is much greater than Liang Yuesheng imagined. He thought that these faceless people had a female figure and their wrist strength would be weaker than that of a man like him, but he did not expect that he underestimated them.

He had to hold the scepter with both hands, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

"Strangers," Alfio's voice rang in his mind again, "They used to be maids in this castle, and later became demons along with the owner of the castle. It is impossible for human beings to defeat demons. If this goes on, the loser is you."

"If you want to purify them, you must exert the strength that should belong to you."

"What should I do?" Liang Yuesheng's wrist was sore, and he didn't know when he would lose his strength.

"Have you ever prayed? Pray to heaven and offer your respect and devotion to the gods."

Liang Yuesheng suddenly recalled the revelation he heard inexplicably when he defeated Mike in the first game world. At that time, he could faintly hear the voice of the "Bible". The angel's fire blazed, purifying the land eroded by the virus.

The feeling at that time was so wonderful that he attributed his weird behavior to the strong sense of game substitution.However, Alfio at this time asked him to enter that state again.

Would this still work in a different game world?

Liang Yuesheng was skeptical, but acted according to the idea Alfio gave him.He closed his eyes and pictured the heaven in his mind, marigolds blooming, white clouds rolling, angels singing and dancing, everything was as beautiful as a dream.

His god sat peacefully on the throne, and three or two small birds perched on the shoulders of the god, singing softly.

He covered his face with his wings, his feet with his wings, and the third pair of remaining wings waved a slight wind and carried him to the temple of the gods.

The other seraphs stood respectfully on either side, as if waiting for his arrival.

"Majesty, you are here."

He smiled slightly and showed his kindness to his companions. Afterwards, he followed the crowd and respectfully knelt at the feet of God.

"Why didn't the morning star come today?" He whispered to the angel beside him.

The blond beauty smiled and said, "He is so proud, maybe even the only true god can't gain his respect now."

He pursed his lips, obviously unwilling to hear such an answer.

Carefully raising his head, he found that his most beloved father was lowering his head, looking down at him tenderly.

He seemed to have seen such a gentle expression through the eyes of others——

It is the morning star.

That's right, Chen Xing always stared at him with such gentle eyes, as if staring at a treasure.

Afterwards, Liang Yuesheng suddenly realized that those were "love" eyes, just like Jiang Chen had always looked at him with such affectionate eyes, eyes hiding love would never lie.

He opened his eyes, and the heaven disappeared, replaced by a gloomy old castle.The Faceless Man's scythe almost hit his face, but the scepter in his hand only emitted a faint light.Such a weak light is not enough to drive out the darkness.

He needs a light that is as gentle, bright and indestructible as God the Father.

The white dove flew again, and there seemed to be ethereal bells in the distance.The bright rays of the sun splashed on his body, like a holy baptism.

He prayed devoutly in his heart, begging for the love of God the Father. At this moment, he felt heat in his palm, and it was the scepter that suddenly emitted a strong light.

The flames spread all the way along his palm, igniting the temperature of the entire room, and the dark room was bright as day for a moment, as if a miracle had come down from the gods.

The flames blazed and devoured the faceless man holding the scythe.In an instant, the monster with its teeth and claws turned into smoke and dust, completely wiped out.

Seeing this, Liang Yuesheng let out a long breath.

He asked Alfio with some doubts: "Why do you know this? Do you also... believe in God?"

Alfio's remnant soul was silent for a long time, until Liang Yuesheng thought that the other party would refuse to answer this question, that clear voice sounded again. "I believed in God, but I followed Federico and rebelled against God. So I was engulfed in fire, and the Church punished me."

"Since you know how to use this power, why are you still afraid of fire?"

"Stranger..." Alfio sighed for a long time, "If one day, you also have to face the fire, will you accept sanctions for following the belief in your heart?"

"Certainly not—" Liang Yuesheng denied it categorically. How could he be burned at the stake for his so-called religious belief?

Then, suddenly, he saw heaven.The god looked down at him tenderly, as if he didn't mind his beloved child making such a choice.

"I..." I was speechless for a while.

Alfio laughed softly, and returned to silence again.

Liang Yuesheng's heart was extremely heavy, but that heavy heart didn't last long before he was interrupted by his companion's voice.

"It's so cool, you are much more powerful than those guys who only use scepters as decorations!" Enzo admired sincerely, and stepped on the church he hated by the way.

Turandot glanced at his companion in disapproval, and then smiled at Liang Yuesheng: "Felice is indeed our 'happiness'."

The young man smiled slightly, and his depressed mood became joyful.He doesn't want to think about those things that are too far away. Instead of worrying about gains and losses, it is better to live in the present and make him around him happy through his own efforts.

The snow-white feathers fluttered down, and behind him, there seemed to be six more snow-white wings.

However, that illusion was fleeting, and the three talked and laughed, and embarked on a journey of exploration again.

The author has something to say:

Liang Yuesheng: "Do you also believe in God?"

Federico: "I trust you."

PS: Felice, Felice, means "happiness" in Italian.

In fact, the clues buried in this article about the true identities of the two Gong Shou are obvious... I think the title "Morning Star" is very meaningful!Why Brother Chen is called Brother Chen is actually the author's bad taste, and the homonym of "Chen" is used.

=v=Actually, this article is a story of reincarnation and reincarnation.