I'm a god in the infinite game

Bai Liuyun looked around calmly, his eyes swept over the surrounding environment and Shi Qian who fell behind Yuan Guang and Bai Liu behind him, and then fixed his eyes back on Bai Liu, with a smile on his face The meaning became a little deeper: "From this map, you are in a copy of the five buildings, and they are your enemies, and they summoned us with skills?"

"It's very interesting." Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a smile, and moved his eyes down to the slightly worn white shirt on Bai Liu's body, "You probably haven't finished the first round of this cheap attire." Accumulated points, playing league for the first time?"

"Do you want me to help you win?" Bai Liu smiled and took two steps towards Bai Liu, dragging the black whip behind him, with a raised tone, "How about we make a deal? I'll help you kill ours." The summoner, that is, your enemy, accordingly—"

Bai Liu calmly helped him add the following words: "I sold you my soul, right?"

Bai Liu raised his eyebrows: "It seems that we all think the same."

"It's a pity. When you were young, your sense of territory and interests was not so strong, and you can still cooperate with me." Bai Liu sighed lightly, his left elbow rested on the back of his right hand, and his fingers wrapped in black leather gloves rested on it. Jaw, with a half-smile, "Now that you have formed your own interest group, it's not so easy to deceive. It seems that we can't cooperate."

Bai Liu agreed indifferently: "It should be like this."

"In this case..." Bai Liu turned his head to look at Yuan Guang behind him, he seemed to think for a while, then knelt down on one knee and squatted beside Yuan Guang.

Bai Liu leaned over beside the immobile Yuan Guang and whispered in his ear: "Your teammate is going to die. You summoned me because you wanted to save him, kill your opponent, and win this game, right?"

Yuan Guang nodded his head with difficulty.

"I will fulfill your wish, accordingly." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, and gently tapped a point note on Yuan Guang's forehead to cover his eyes, "I'll give you the ten thousand points, and you sell your soul." Give me."

Yuan Guang's chest heaved violently, then he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, and he nodded his head with all his strength.

"Then the deal is established." Bai Liu straightened up, and he held a piece of Yuan Guang's soul note that was slowly being generated between his fingers and shook it. He looked up at Bai Liu with a smile in his eyes, "Since we can't cooperate, I have no choice but to cooperate with you." Standing against you."

"After all I play games—"

"Profit is the first priority."

Bai Liu clamped the slender fingers of the soul note and folded it in his palm, and the note disappeared. At the same time, he ordered in an orderly manner: "Jiayi first heals the summoner's injured teammate, and after the summoner is settled, go to area B to get the land certificate. Kill your kind."

"Mu Sicheng goes to Area A, takes Tang Erda away, and cleans up the battlefield. Muke goes to Area D. The mission is the same as Jiayi's, and we start to act."

——This is exactly the same arrangement as before Bai Liu.

The other three lazily responded with an OK, and immediately dispersed.

Bai Liu only heard a mature and rambunctious laugh coming from his ear, and from the corner of his eye, an afterimage flashed almost invisible to his ear, and Shi Qian, who fell on the ground behind him, disappeared.

It was so fast that it was too late to react.

"I'll take away the irrelevant people first, and I must play games with the boss, little bosses from other worlds."

It was Mu Sicheng's voice.

Bai Liu saw a tall figure in the mist that hadn't dissipated, squatting condescendingly on the lamppost, causing the lamppost to squeak and sway. Claw, the tip of the claw is dripping with unknown blood.

A pair of evil, scarlet eyes shine through the fog in the darkness, he grabs a person's neck, hangs the person completely ignoring the shaking of life and death, splits the corner of his mouth and shows a huge smile to the white willow on the ground:

"Don't just die at the hands of the boss, little boss, I still want to come back to play with you after completing the mission."

After speaking, he disappeared after a few jumps, and several other figures also disappeared in an instant.

The remaining Bai Liu walked in the direction of Bai Liu unhurriedly.

Beside Bai Liu's face, waist, and boots, there is still a twisted gray-white mist that has not dissipated, enveloping Bai Liu's whole body in some kind of misty picture frame, which is blurry at first glance. Blurred, as if the characters in a picture of characters that has not been fully painted have self-awareness and are walking out of the frame.

The heels of the boots hit the solid and cold ground, echoing clearly in the narrow and dark alleyway.

Bai Liu finally stood less than one meter away from Bai Liu, he finally walked out of the mist, smiled and looked at Bai Liu standing opposite him, and asked interestingly: "Aren't you going to run away?"

Bai Liu looked at him without flinching: "It's meaningless for the two of us to escape, right? Can't you guess what I'm thinking?"

"That's right." Bai Liu nodded in agreement, "For example, now you should be thinking why your main attacker, Tang Erda, has been silent, isn't it?"

The smile on Bai Liu's face deepened: "I really didn't expect you to do what I have never done all this time. Let Captain Tang, who is famous and always against me, become your team member. I am very curious about what happened between you guys." what?"

Bai Liu's tone was calm: "Of course something happened between you that didn't happen."

"It's really a strong hostility." The smile on Bai Liu's face became more and more teasing, "You are the most hostile to me among Bai Liu I have ever seen."

"In order to build a good relationship with Captain Tang, I deliberately showed mercy to his good friend Captain Su and didn't kill him. I also left a videotape on Captain Su to teach Captain Tang how to use professional methods to torture bad guys. A gift." Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu contemptuously, and sighed, "But Captain Tang doesn't like my gift, what a pity."

Bai Liu's eyes moved slightly: "If you don't leave the videotape in Su Chao's stomach, maybe he will like this gift more."

"Really?" Bai Liu asked nonchalantly, the corners of his lips curled up, "Then I hope Captain Tang likes the little gift I gave him this time."

in the mist.

Tang Erda obviously felt that the ground under his feet began to sink and move, and then some kind of thick glass-like barrier rose around his body, and he began to move quickly. He wanted to approach Bailiu in an instant, but the thick barrier stopped him He, Tang Er's eyes were fixed, and he shot two shots at the glass barrier, passing through it meaninglessly.

His face changed, he knew this prop, this prop is a magic space!Props that restrict people from entering and leaving!

[System prompt: Players white six pairs (Rose Hunter) and (Rose Hunter) use props (magic space)]

[(Magic Space) Restriction: Only one person can walk out of the Magic Space alive]

The thick white mist in the magic space slowly dissipated. Tang Erda looked vigilantly at the silhouette of a figure lying on the ground opposite him.

The gray mist on the outline of the figure slowly dissipated, and Tang Er's pupils shrank the moment he saw the outline of the figure clearly.

He saw a vicissitudes of life, his hands were handcuffed behind his back, his jaw and shoulders were resting on the ground, and he was struggling wildly. A video tape was forced into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth were cracked. Bite down.

Without saying a word, Tang Er was about to step forward to shoot with a gun, and smashed the pair of handcuffs. Instead, the person bound by the handcuffs struggled fiercely, preventing Tang Er from preparing to shoot the handcuffs.

He said vaguely and with difficulty, word by word: "Su-chao's handcuffs, don't move!"

Tang Erda was almost shocked. He turned his head to look at the handcuffs, and found a pattern of roses, guns and tentacles intertwined with each other in the corner of the handcuffs.

——This is Su Chao's skill weapon, why is it here!

Tang Erda pulled the videotape stuck in his mouth, and immediately asked: "How did you come here? Is Su Chao not dead on the world line you are in? Why does his skill weapon still exist?!"

Every world line he has experienced, Su Chao has died, how can there be a world line where Su Chao is still alive, and his skills and weapons are still there? !

The man coughed violently twice, and looked at Tang Erda with cold and gloomy eyes: "Su Qi is dead."

Tang Er frowned: "Then why are these handcuffs..."

"Su Chao's soul was bought by Bai Liu." The man abruptly crushed the bones of the other hand with one hand, and then dragged his fractured and deformed palm out of the circle of the handcuffs. He would rather do this than Willing to hurt Su Chao's skill weapon, "This is the skill that Bai Liu used Su Chao's panel to use on me."

The astonishment on Tang Er's face couldn't be concealed at all: "Su Chou sold his soul to Bai Liu?!"

The man leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and panted heavily, and sneered: "What's so surprising about this?"

"In the entire Heresy Administration, more than half of the people's souls are in the hands of Bai Liu."

"More than half of the people..." Tang Erda's face completely sank, "I know my team members, they can't do this!"

Tang Erda looked at this man's eyes and became unfriendly. He stood up and held up his gun, and pointed at the downcast Tang Erda with a tense expression: "And I have already jumped in that world line, logically speaking That world line won’t have me anymore, how could I exist after your world line has been running for more than ten years?”

Sitting on the ground, Tang Erda tilted his head slightly, looking deeply at Tang Erda who was pointing his gun at him with deep blue eyes, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Do you still remember the wish you made to the evil god? "

"You can keep returning to the past to change the occurrence of events and prevent everyone from entering the game. That's all you remember, right?"

"Have you forgotten the price you have to pay to realize your wish?"

Tang Erda on the ground staggered up against the wall, staring at Tang Erda on the opposite side with blood on his face: "You will become a monster that keeps jumping timelines."

"You are just a piece of memory, a piece of consciousness, and we are real people in each timeline. You are just a monster that invaded our consciousness for a period of time, a heresy parasitic on us."

"You are not human at all, you are Heretic 0002, [Time Hunter]."

He laughed hoarsely: "We are human beings. When you are preparing to escape the failed world line where you can't defeat Bai Liu, after you decide to jump to the next world line, we who were parasitized by you will naturally regain consciousness."

"The world will not stop running when you escape, time will continue to flow downward, Bailiu will continue to control everything, and those of us who were abandoned by you, Tang Erda, will continue to fight in deception in these world lines that are on the verge of collapse Then, until 80.00% of the people in the world sell their souls to Bai Liu, the whole world becomes a game world line that Bai Liu, a believer of the evil god, can play with at will."

He raised his blue eyes, which were as deep as the sea, without any light in them, and then laughed nervously: "You are just a save point designed by prophets and evil gods."

"And I'm just a depository for your save point."

Tang Er took two steps back with trembling pupils, he couldn't utter a word for a while, and shook his head firmly after a long time: "...Even so, I don't think the members of the Heresy Management Bureau will intentionally Sell ​​your soul to Bai Liu."

"It's really not intentional." Tang Erda on the opposite side laughed dumbly, leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then turned his face abruptly, he stretched out the wrist hanging on the wrist to Tang Erda. The handcuffed hands curled their fingers, "Is there a fire?"

Tang Erda said, "No."

"Tsk." This Tang Erda held his cigarette in his mouth, with one broken hand hanging limply by his side, the other hand took out a gun from behind, aimed at the ground casually, and then raised his hand to smash the cigarette butt. On a hot barrel.

The cigarette butt was ignited by the overheated gun barrel. He squinted his eyes and took a sharp puff, then coughed twice, and continued: "It's really not intentional."

"After you left, the Heresy Administration and Bai Liu and the others started a full-scale war. At that time, there was a game called Wudonglou, and Bai Liu and the others got it in the game pool."

Tang Er beat him up, then he suddenly realized something, looked up at the other party: "It can't be..."

"Yes." The man turned his head to look at Tang Erda, with a mocking smile on his face, "Bai Liu is a madman born for money, he came out and controlled the five buildings to land in reality, and fueled the flames Comprehensive promotion, added in the agreement that when Party B's assets are not enough to pay Party A's real estate price, Party A has the right to recover all fixed and unfixed assets of Party B, including certain deep exclusive assets. Party A has the only explanation for this exclusive asset right."

"This agreement was impossible to pass under normal circumstances, and no one would sign it, but after the five buildings landed, many ordinary people who hadn't realized that Bailiu was manipulating it all signed it."

Tang Erda on the opposite side took a deep puff of cigarette: "This includes a lot of people from the Heresy Administration."

"When they signed the contract, they didn't realize that they had already sold their souls, and the wider the scope of Bailiu's five buildings landing later, many people who didn't sign the contract at all were forced to sell their souls to he."

"Su Chou was already dead, and his soul would not fall into Bai Liu's hands no matter what, but the fifth building in the community where Su Chou lived landed..."

The person on the opposite side was silent for a moment, and he didn't realize that the cigarette butt burned his hand. He muttered to himself: "This instance of Wudonglou can turn the dead into a ghost state. As long as there is a conscious soul alive, it can be with Bai Liu. Make a soul trade."

"That's how the dead Su Chao was robbed of his soul by Bai Liu."

"Bai Liu's skills cannot use the unconscious soul of the dead, and of course it is impossible to use the system panel of the dead. I originally thought that Su Qi would be relieved when he died, but I didn't expect..." His dark eyes moved down, looking To the cold shackles hanging on his wrist, "I never dreamed that these handcuffs would be used on me."

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Tang team's heresy setting refers to the great race setting of Yisi in the Cthulhu Mythos