I'm a god in the infinite game

Scheta sat down, and he shook his head silently: "You can just call me Scheta."

There was a knock on the door of Fang Dian's office again, Fang Dian glanced at Xieta, Xieta shook his head to indicate that he didn't care, Fang Dian raised his head and responded: "Please come in!"

The one who opened the door and came in? It was Lu Yizhan. He saw Xieta who was sitting opposite Fang Dian, startled: "There are spades too."

"What's it called? Spade, it's called Xieta." Fang Dian corrected, "New world line, new atmosphere, don't keep using the old name."

"Okay?" Lu Yizhan obeyed the order and quickly changed the order, "Xieta is here too."

"Old Lu, close the door, and you sit too." Fang Dian saw? Lu Yizhan closed the door? In an instant, in an instant, he lost his serious? Serious image of the commander of the Orthodox Cross Judgment Army, and slumped backward in the office chair Going up, his eyes were slack, "...I'm so tired, I finally dealt with all the heresies in the previous world line, and I can take a rest."

"Thanks for your hard work." Lu Yizhan poured Fang Dian a glass of water with a bit of heartache, "The number of recent heretics is not so outrageous."

"Heretical? The essence is evil? Desire." Fang Dian said while drinking water, "After Bai Liu closes the door, the opposite? Desire cannot spill out into this world line, a world line. Everyone? Desire formed? Heresy is not There will be so many, within a normal range, although it is not a lot, at least it can be managed."

As Fang Dian spoke, the smile on his face faded.

When the name Bai Liu was mentioned, the expressions on everyone's faces disappeared.

Scheta got up suddenly, and he said goodbye politely: "I've finished the task and I'm going back first."

Fang Dian watched Xieta leave with some worry, and closed the door. She covered her eyes and let out a long sigh: "This reset? World line, people who still have memories? There are only three of us, you, me, and Scheta."

"I don't even know how you kept the memories of the three of us from Bai Liu's hands." Lu Yizhan patted Fang Dian's shoulder and sighed.

Fang clicked and answered: "If you pay a thousand dollars, what else can you do? Keep it, but you can only keep three people's money."

"Why? Out of money?" Lu Yizhan asked curiously.

Fang Dian smiled: "Some unique out-of-the-box skills."

"...I don't know what Bai Liu is? She will come back in time." Fang Dian became melancholy again as she spoke. She lay back, looked at the ceiling, and said in a daze, "Ten years have passed since the reset, Bai Liu Haven't come back yet."

"Sometimes I wonder if the plan you and Bai Liu planned to get out of the way is really effective?"

Lu Yizhan was silent for a while: "I don't know..."

This is a very uncertain plan. From the beginning of formulation, Lu Yizhan didn't even know whether Bai Liu would cooperate with him. In the end, when Bai Liu chose to cooperate with him, he was even more surprised than Bai Liu.

This is a plan that Bai Liu started to make when he first saw the land post station in the game, that is, Nishen, from the edge of the dense forest.

After seeing the future, Lu Yi determined that Bai Liu would definitely use various means to make them move along this future. For example, Bai Liu became an evil god? Bai Liu killed him, so what should they do in the future? Struggling, Bai Liu, the god ? It will also interfere with their progress towards this future. Why? Can't you play Bai Liu's thoughts? Watch it? Show Bai Liu the drama of the future?

Bai Liu gets the result he wants to see, and they decide the process they want.

——The process they want is the world line of [Dense Forest Frontier].

Bai Liu is in the world line of the border of the jungle, and wants to delegate to Bai Liu the identity of [the heir of the evil god], and the decentralization of this identity requires the disappearance of the old god, so Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu So I acted out a drama from the inside out - a drama called being forced to accept the identity of [evil god? heir?].

As long as Bai Liu accepts this identity, but does not fully accept it, then the "old mythology" of this world line has already existed in name only, and the new mythology, that is, Bai Liu has not yet been born.

The old evil god has fallen, and the new god has not yet been born. This is a godless world line, and the nominal heir of the evil god in this world line is Bai Liu, so Bai Liu is destined to get this world line.

So? As long as you get this world line, even if Bai Liu uses Bai Liu to lean over and enter the game storage in the background of the system to lock the door with his soul, he still has half of his soul in his own hands—that is, the orphanage Here, the soul that Xiaobai Liu sold to him.

—that was his soul too.

As long as Bai Liu uses this half of his soul to re-log in from the world line of the border of the jungle, he can completely wash away his identity as an evil god, and no longer need to be a container for all desires, but return to the world as a normal human being. into the world line.

But here's the problem...

Lu Yizhan took a sip of tea very sadly: "This is a thousand-year-old? There are many changes in the plan."

"The ones among us really didn't expect that Cen Buming and Daniel would lose control, and everything that followed would completely disintegrate."

Lu Yizhan paused: "I don't know how much Bai Liu maintained his sanity in the end, whether he still remembers the plan, or even whether he can remember that he is Bai Liu after he locked the door. A human being, not a god, or a key to a locked door."

"There are still many people here? Waiting for him."

"I hope he can find his way back..."

"It's about to be the time when he entered the game." Lu Yizhan let out a long breath, and he stared blankly at his own reflection in the teacup, "That's the last one that can be merged with the border of the jungle. World line save point."

"If you miss it, he will never come back."

Scheta returned home alone, and he bought this small house with the rewards and wages given to him by the Heresy Administration—the rented house where he and Bai Liu lived together.

He clumsily decorated the house in that way according to his memory.

But the "person" who lived with him is gone.

Scheta opened the closet, and there was something hanging in it. Except for the uniform of the Heretic Administration, it was a very large and worn-out elongated ghost puppet costume. Scheta looked at the coat silently. He went to take a shower, He took off the contact lenses, put on this coat, and then slowly made a pose that there is still someone in his arms? Hugging? He fell on the bed, just like that? ?Location.

White Willow...

I am in pain.

When will you come back?

The stars in the sky rotated for a while, arranged together in a certain trajectory, exuding a strange silver-blue light, and a meteor fell down.

The sleeping Mu Sicheng's eyelids trembled, and he fell into a strange dream. He dreamed of many monsters, dreamed of Yuan Qingqing's death, and dreamed of so many things that were so unbelievably real, so real that he seemed to be real. What have you experienced——

——I dreamed of a strange man in a white shirt reaching out to him.

【—Yes? I will always be your? friend. 】

Mu Sicheng suddenly opened his eyes.

Liu Jiayi, who had just come out of the studio for an interview, took the mineral water handed over by her parents, her eyes suddenly clouded, and then she stopped drinking?

"Near here..." Liu Jiayi raised her head slowly and looked at her parents, "Is there any red bean cake?"

Her mother was frightened when she saw her: "What are you doing? Are you crying Jiayi?"

"Did I cry?" Liu Jiayi wept unconsciously, she covered her heart and mouth, and muttered to herself in a trance, "I don't know..."

"I just suddenly want to eat red bean cakes."

At the banquet, Mu Ke was glamorous and surrounded by crowds. He raised his red wine glass and looked at the submissive illegitimate son below, and at the father who showed off his financial ability everywhere. The restlessness in his heart arrived in an instant. reached the top.

... It would be better to get a heart attack and leave this kind of life early.

At least if you have a heart attack you will encounter...

When this thought flashed through Mu Ke's mind, he was suddenly stunned.

Will meet... who?

Tang Er called back to the Heresy Administration. He was guarding the heretics with a gloomy face and arms crossed. The interrogation room opposite was empty. No one had been in it for a long time. He had been brought in for interrogation last time? Or was it unknown to Cen? .

He doesn't like the interrogation room, and he has never been in it. Uncle Cen? He used this to mock him several times.

Normally, Tang Er was beaten by Cen, who didn't understand? Why are you making fun of him like that? It's nothing if he did it? But it's the interrogation room...

Tang Er fixed his eyes on the interrogation room, and he took a deep breath.

He always felt that where he was, he had done very bad? things, made a person? suffer?

But he never entered the interrogation room.

... Who is this person who makes him feel guilty and owed that he can't forget?

When Scheta opened his eyes the next day, the puppet on his body had more scars, the house in front of him had some unexplainable charm, and the book himself in the study Spread it out, and there appeared a fruit plate and melon seeds that he had never bought before. The four corners of the table showed signs of being bitten. In the bottom layer of the refrigerator, there were two expired ones. They were so cute .

His pupils shrank.

...This is... the world lines are overlapping?

Scheta rushed out, his mind blank, looking around in the world.

Where will the white willow be? !

The wax museum in the town of Sirens has never placed a mermaid again, and the thief on the last train of each night was caught on the spot while stealing something, and the church in the orphanage was destroyed The statue in the house has collapsed, and the scent of perfume in the rose factory has become mild and flat.

At the moment when time and fate intertwine, the fallen god bestowed happiness on the old believers.

And the old believers never forgot.

"Student Mu Sicheng, it's time to celebrate your birthday, where are you going?"

"Jiayi, kid Jiayi, the interview is about to start, the studio is over there, kid Jiayi! Where are you going!"

"Master Mu Ke, later the master will come to talk to you about the stock distribution rights of the Mu Group. This meeting is very important. You must talk to the master...Master Mu Ke, where are you?!"

"Team Tang, wait for us to grab the second team? Let's vent your anger on heresy! You made an agreement with us yesterday?... Hey, what about Team Tang?"

The "heart" hidden under the glacier, the "mars" splashing in the dense forest.

I hate you.

I love you.

"This is the Antarctic Fourth Bureau of the Heresy Management Bureau! Mr. Spade, hello, do you need us to send a special plane to pick you up, and come here to carry out the mission?"

"... Is there anything? New? People? Appearing?"

"It's not."

The evil god traded feelings and pain with sacrifices. On the shrine, the floating anchor was picked up by someone for the first time, and came to the reality other than the game.

"The Heresy Administration Branch in Luming County didn't see any suspicious people appear, Mr. Spades."

"Wearing a white shirt and suit pants, about 176, looks handsome, do you have a portrait? Yes? If so, we will post a missing person notice for you at that time."

"In order to save you from calling and asking every day."

The stupid anchor thought he hadn't got love, so he stubbornly traveled through time to the past, and met the lonely boy under the tree.

"Hello, this is Arbor Private High School."

"It's you again."

"...We assure you that our school has never had a student named Bai Liu. Did you remember the school wrong? Please don't call again."

Verified over and over again, disappointed over and over again, believers began to doubt whether God?

Will he really? come back?

Scheta, who spent the whole night running around all the addresses, did not get any results as usual. He was ready to go back to the rental house as usual, but when he inserted the key into the door, Scheta was stunned for a moment—he left The previous lock was unlocked.

He pushed open the door.

The man standing by the window? Wearing a white shirt and suit pants, in the gradually rising sunlight, staring blankly at the man who looked at him with a smile on his face, his mind went blank.

Bai Liu stood against the light, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile:

"I am back."

"Do you want to have hot pot together tonight?"