The blush on Du Sanying's face gradually faded, he took two steps back vigilantly, and looked at Bai Liu with an arched back: "—Who are you?"

Why do you know everything about him so well, if you are not a friend of mine...

"I used you before." Bai Liu showed his cards without hesitation, "So you don't want to see me."

Bai Liu looked at Du Sanying flatly: "But I didn't force you, you were used by me voluntarily, your luck and intuition told you that you should follow me, so you stood in the same team as me."

"What about your intuition now?"

Du Sanying was taken aback, and he slowly stood up - this man was right.

His luck made him trust Bai Liu, that's why he was so obedient at first.

But why would the parrot let him leave this man?

Bai Liu glanced lightly at the parrot outside the window: "Do you know why you chose the parrot to record your memories?"

Du Sanying honestly shook her head.

His mind is blank right now, and most of the time he relies on a residual premonition brought by luck to do things.

For example, people who are close to him will definitely not end well, such as believing what the parrot says.

Another example, this guy named Bai Liu, he should follow him.

"Because in this world, you can no longer find a second way to record your memories." Bai Liu said calmly, "You are in a dangerous game, but you can always survive by your own luck. Luck sometimes hurts people."

"You reject this kind of memory, so you clear it once a week, but even so, you have to continue to survive in this game painfully."

Du Sanying couldn't help asking: "Why? Can't I leave this game?"

"No." Bai Liu replied, "Because you still have unsatisfied desires."

Bai Liu raised her eyes: "You want to make up for those people who have suffered misfortune because of your luck, you want to resurrect your parents, brothers and sisters, those friends who died because of you, you want to end this unfortunate luck, and restore all the causes You were born unlucky."

"And this game gives you hope and desire."

Du Sanying's hands trembled involuntarily, he shook his head subconsciously, trying to refute Bai Liu's words, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

Because he doesn't remember anything.

Bai Liu continued: "You can't reveal this game to anyone. Paper can't record game information, and electronic devices can't save game information. Even if you tell someone about the game, his memory will be lost in seven days. Erased after seconds."

Du Sanying retorted: "But the parrot remembers the game, it still remembers you!"

"If I'm not wrong, this parrot should be a game item you won. It fits your core desire and was placed in reality by you as a carrier of your memory." Bai Liu's eyes moved to the parrot, " ——It was originally a creature in the game.”

Mu Sicheng next to him suddenly realized: "That's why this parrot can remember things in the game."

Bai Liu stretched out his hand to Du Sanying. His attitude was sincere and sincere, and the hesitant Du Sanying was completely reflected in his mirror-black eyes.

Du Sanying stared at the reflection as clear as the pool downstairs.

"I may be a bad person." Bai Liu said softly, "But I never harmed you, and more importantly——"

"—You can't hurt me either. I was born with bad luck, which is far better than the misfortune you can bring. And the luck that you sneer at is what I dream of."

Bai Liu looked up at him, and took a step closer to Du Sanying.

Seen by Bai Liu, Du Sanying couldn't retreat, and was stunned.

He saw that Bai Liu's eyes seemed to be entwined with wild cold wind and snow, shattered ice was floating after melting, and there was fire and strong acid hissing and smoking, enveloping Bai Liu's eyes.

The clearness is fleeting, between the smoke, dust, snow and destruction, a figure emerges in the eyes, and that figure disappears in the eyes of Bai Liu, it seems to be a beautiful memory that does not exist, fleeting and gone with the wind .

Du Sanying felt as if he had seen... this person was heartbroken.

"I beg you, help me." Bai Liu said softly, "Use your luck to save the people who are important to me."

Du Sanying was silent for a while, then he lowered his head and asked in a low voice: "...if I go, it can really save people, isn't it harmful?"

"No." Bai Liu looked at him and smiled slightly, "When a person's life is already unfortunate enough, the misfortune you bring may just be a way of presenting luck."

"For me, for the person I want to save, and for the five escorts on the plane, you will not harm them."

Bai Liu lowered her eyes: "Because they have no more unfortunate ending than this."

Du Sanying gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and clenched Bai Liu's hand: "Okay, I'll go with you, what can I do to save them?"

Bai Liu quickly explained the current situation to Du Sanying.

Du Sanying was a little dazed: "The plane is already over Antarctica and is about to crash. What can I do?"

"We can send you to this plane, and use your luck to see if you can shoot down the plane in advance and land on the sea instead of the ground, so as to reduce the severity of the plane crash and try to preserve the people and belongings on the plane." Bai Liu said.

Du Sanying turned pale with shock: "Teleport me to the plane that is about to crash?!"

Bai Liu held him down, and calmly said, "I'm with you."

Du Sanying was so frightened that her little face turned pale, but she managed to maintain her composure, grabbed Bai Liu's arm and asked weakly, "Why, how do you teleport it?"

Bai Liu's eyes stopped on the parrot on the balcony: "Use game props."

Du Sanying entered the game about a year ago, when his family had an accident, so it is easy to infer that the core desire to stimulate Du Sanying to enter the game should be related to this traffic accident.

For example, the core desire of teleporting the whole family from the scene of a traffic accident in an instant.

And this parrot is a game item that meets Du Sanying's core desire, and can only be brought into reality, plus the deliberate design of the people behind the scenes...

Bai Liu had every reason to suspect that the real role of this parrot was as a teleportation item.

Under Bai Liu's instructions, Tang Erda held down the parrot's wing roots and caught the parrot back from the balcony.

The parrot leaned its neck and roared loudly, flapping its wings non-stop: "White Willow! Bad! White Willow! Bad!"

Du Sanying felt apprehensive and couldn't bear it, so she couldn't help reminding weakly: "Be gentle, it's uncomfortable."

Bai Liu took the parrot from Tang Erda and handed it to Du Sanying.

The parrot quickly climbed onto Du Sanying's shoulder, tilted its head and rubbed against him, blinked its mung bean eyes, moved its paws and pressed it against Du Sanying's ear, and whispered as if whispering an informer: "Bai Liu, bad, run."

Du Sanying didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he raised his hand and touched the parrot's head, hesitated, and covered the parrot's eyes: "...Using props won't hurt it, right?"

"No." Bai Liu looked at him, "But you need to think about how to use this prop."

Du Sanying frowned in distress: "...but I really don't remember."

"It's obviously a voice-activated prop." Liu Jiayi reminded, "Have you designed some kind of keyword for the parrot to use it, such as white willow?"

Upon hearing this word, the parrot fluttered its wings again, stretched its neck high and called out: "Bai Liu, bad——!!!"

Du Sanying calmly covered the parrot's mouth: "Let me think about it."

"If you and your family were involved in a severe traffic accident, what keywords would you choose to send everyone out?" Liu Jiayi said.

Du Sanying raised his head hesitantly: "Traffic accident?"

"Yes, it was a fairly serious traffic accident. After searching for the remains for a week, I couldn't find all the remains, because the remains of the passengers were all fused together due to the burning of gasoline and the violent impact. The flesh and blood were indistinguishable." Bai Liu spoke clearly. narrative.

Du Sanying's pupils contracted slightly, he lowered his head in an evasive manner, began to bite his nails nervously, and said in a low voice, "It sounds... so serious."

Bai Liu: "You try to separate your family members from other people, piece together their remains and bury them separately, but you can't do it, and neither can others. If you have to do it, you have to do a lot of DNA testing."

"...Families of the victims finally discussed and set up a collective accident cemetery, and everyone buried them together. On the day of mourning the victims, you, the only survivor of the accident, became the focus of the audience."

Du Sanying's breathing became short of breath.

"The family members of the victims who came to the memorial service asked how you survived. Some people cared about you and comforted you. Many people expressed sympathy for you and comforted you. It is a blessing that you survived. Two families even expressed The ones who want to put you in college—because in their eyes, you're a victim too, or the only one left."

"But you know you're not, you feel like the perpetrator, you know their loved one died because of your luck."

"And they want to help you."

Du Sanying covered her head, shaking it constantly, her eyes lost focus, as if she was brought back to the original scene by Bai Liu's words.

He kept mechanically apologizing, his eyes widened, and he shed tears unconsciously:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Bai Liu held Du Sanying's hands, forced him to look into his eyes, and continued to speak cruelly: "——When you were buried in the mass cemetery, you disappeared. Everyone was very worried about you and looked for you everywhere, and finally found that you Buried yourself in the cemetery, but fortunately, you were found again."

"Because there was a child who was playing around in the unbuilt cemetery, and was directly crushed to death by the fallen monument. That's how everyone found you buried under the cemetery."

"That child is a child from one of the two families who expressed their desire to help you. His father died in the accident. He liked you very much and called you brother, so his mother moved to you. Compassionate, I wanted to help you, but I didn't expect to bring such bad luck on myself."

"Does he remind you of your own sister?"

Du Sanying began to tremble all over. He struggled to withdraw his hand, tears streaming down his face, almost screaming: "——Stop talking!!"

Bai Liu didn't stop mercifully, but looked closely at Du Sanying's tearful eyes:

"When you crawled out of the grave and hugged the child's body and knelt on the ground, when you hugged your dead parents, sister, sister and brother at the scene of the accident, what did you call?"

"Why did your memory malfunction after that, and you refuse to remember anything?"

Du Sanying slumped and knelt down on the ground, his tears couldn't stop, he tilted his head up and slid down his chin, his voice was hoarse and desperate, so shrill as if his heart had been ripped out.

"Help!! Who will save them!!"

"Let me die!! Let them live!!"

Du Sanying was crying hoarsely, he bent his back and bowed his head, tears fell drop by drop on the ground.

"—I don't want to live with luck, let me die with misfortune."

The parrot's hair crown stood up, and it sang loudly: "—let me die unfortunately!!"

A burst of dazzling white light landed on Du Sanying's shoulders, covering him and Bai Liu.

After the white light passed, the two disappeared in place.

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