Infinite Flow Evil God, he is working again

Hans struggled to open his heavy eyelids, his consciousness was drowsy, and his vision was blurred and distorted. He was in a trance for a while before realizing that he was lying on the ground deep in the dense forest.

His body was heavy and weak, as if he had been firmly held down by some unknown force, making him unable to even move his fingers.

He could only barely roll his eyes and look around.In the blurred vision, Mo Zhizhou's figure suddenly bumped into him.

Hans wanted to call him, but couldn't even part his lips.

Mo Zhizhou was standing in the open space not far from him, facing Han Si sideways, as if he was distracted, he just stood there motionless.

The night wind blew from nowhere, and the branches swayed, making a dense rustling sound.

Mo Zhizhou's eyelashes twitched, and then the cold voice of the system machine sounded in his mind: "It is detected that the conditions match, and the red realm will be opened for the player. Please protect the realm to prevent the realm from being breached. Administrator No. 001 Remind the player Goddess once again, after completing this mission, the player will be able to regain their freedom and never be restricted."

"But if the player fails, the player will be deprived of everything, and the system will recycle the world species for the player."

The shadow of the tree was still shaking, and the sound of the wind did not stop.

In a blur, Han Si vaguely saw that Mo Zhizhou turned his face and looked at him.

But the sky was so dark that he couldn't see Mo Zhizhou's expression clearly.

In Mo Zhizhou's mind, the system still issued a notice: "Due to the difficulty of this mission, the system has applied for assistance for the player's goddess, and the liar has laid a lie, please pay attention to the use of it. Mission countdown: 60 hours, red domain Start the countdown: 3, 2..."

Hans didn't know what happened, the ground suddenly started to vibrate, and the fallen leaves shook and squeezed, making a slight rubbing sound.

He desperately wanted to struggle to move, but no matter what, his body couldn't move a bit.

In front of the field of vision, Mo Zhizhou, who was motionless, suddenly had a red light in his body, as if it was about to burn, the long hair above his shoulders rose, and the skin all over his body lit up like magma.

The pronunciation of the system is clear, and Mo Zhizhou reads the last countdown in his mind: "1."

The ground under Hans was pushed away by something with a bang, and he lifted Hans' body into the air. His vision moved instantly, and he saw the ground farther and farther away, and Mo Zhizhou who was still standing there.

Mo Zhizhou was covered in crimson red, and the bright red light spread far away, even dyeing the nearby forest blood red.

Hans' body was lifted up high, almost reaching the sky.

He lowered his head, and finally saw the appearance of the thing under him, which turned out to be a tower composed of countless skeleton limbs, and he was on top of the tower.

Dazzling red light suddenly shoots from the ground.

Hans looked along the red beam of light, and Mo Zhizhou's body melted into a red streamer, leaping up the tower, and Hans finally saw Mo Zhizhou's appearance clearly at this moment.

His whole body turned into a misty and scarlet light, like a spirit body from another world, transparent and illusory, when he turned around, Mo Zhizhou looked at him.

The red light formed his face and facial features, and his brows and eyes were blurred, but Hans still saw the suppressed emotion in his eyes at that moment.

is pain.

The red streamer flew past in front of Hans and rose into the sky, like a shooting star rising from the ground, and stopped abruptly in mid-air.

The light exploded suddenly and silently, turning into a scarlet thin barrier, pressing down towards the surroundings and the ground, like a rapidly expanding glass ball, covering the entire Hushui Creek.

**

After separating from his teammates, Su Li quickly moved in a certain direction, while increasing the distance from Xu Zhuiye and the others.

The moment the red light came on, Su Li stopped.

The originally pitch-black sky was being swallowed by a layer of scarlet film. The place where the film spread and swept, shrouded in red light, the trees withered instantly, the leaves brushed down, the trunk shrank, and turned into hideous twisted dead branches.

But in the blink of an eye, the originally vibrant forest suddenly turned into a ghostly dry forest of hell.

This red light covered a huge area, covering the entire Hushui Creek, including the camp at the entrance.

The moment the red light landed, the entire sky was blocked, completely turning into a deep red blood, and a huge eyeball suddenly opened in the middle of the bloody film.

That eye was huge and scarlet, suspended above the red film, overlooking the shrouded world.

Su Li raised his head, and when he looked at his eyes, the eyeball slid suddenly, and even though it was a long distance away, it was fixed on Su Li.

An extremely subtle fluctuation extended from somewhere above this world.

Su Li suddenly heard a familiar but annoying system prompt.

"Administrator No. 001 reminds the player Goddess," the system voice did not speak to Su Li, but deliberately let Su Li hear the content, "The red domain has been fully unfolded, the mission target - the former player Demon King, locked."

His eyes stared at Su Li, and his pupils suddenly expanded rapidly, making the eye sockets into a circle, and quickly filling up all the whites of the eyes.

This huge and strange eye stared at Su Li without blinking, as if to peek into the depths of Su Li's heart, to see his hidden secrets and pain.

Su Li raised her face slightly, and looked into that eye silently.

The red light was hazy and gloomy, covering Su Li's body, but his skin still had a bright white reflection that was incompatible with the scarlet world.

Under the gaze of this eye, Su Li remembered a past event.

The day before he left the system.

Su Li's system administrator in the game is 001.

After becoming a god, the administrator of No. 001 confirmed to Su Li many times whether he chose to be deprived of his power and become an ordinary person.

Su Li answered without hesitation every time: "Sure."

So he was sent to the system center, entered into a metal box like a coffin, and deprived of power.

The feeling of power being stripped from the body is actually quite painful, as if a part of flesh and blood and soul were dug out separately, and the power stripped from Su Li's body is a dark sticky ghost aura.

It seems to have its own consciousness, so at a certain moment, it even condenses a face like an evil ghost.

At that time, Su Li felt a little strange. The system said that what he got was the power of a god, but the appearance of this power was not like a god, but like a ghost.

But speaking of it, what he got was the power of the evil god, and it seemed reasonable for the evil god to look like a ghost.

After the power was stripped, the system recovered it. At that time, the dark, ghost-like power group suddenly lost control and blew up the metal box of the system.

It was because of this loss of control that Su Li fell into a coma for four days before waking up in the world he had chosen.

After recalling, Su Li raised his face and continued to look at that huge eye.

The giant eyes stared at Su Li, and then its eyeballs moved, as if a little confused and at a loss.

Su Li raised his lips, smiled and said to that eye, "I can't help it, I just don't have any painful memories in my heart."

The giant eye stopped turning, and instead stared at Su Li coldly.

The surroundings fell into silent silence again, and under the faint red light, the dead wood forest's posture was distorted and gloomy.

After a while, Su Li felt the fluctuation of the system's power intervention again, but this time, the system did not let Su Li hear the sound.

On the scarlet sky, the huge eyeballs suddenly closed, as if they were closed, and opened again in the next second, the pupils of the eyes widened like a moon, filling the entire eye socket.

The red light shone dimly, and the huge eyeball suddenly turned into a red blood moon.

At the same moment, Su Li's feet suddenly became empty, and he fell straight down without warning. The strange dead wood on the ground disappeared, and his vision was distorted into blurred lines.

Su Li tried to reach out and touch it, but couldn't grasp anything.

He looked at the test meter during the rapid fall, and found that the ghost energy value in this world was still zero.

**

He Duo suddenly opened his eyes.

The scarlet light instantly shone into his eyes, causing him to close his eyes subconsciously, and his consciousness slowly returned, but there was only a blank.

Can't remember anything.

He Duo opened his eyes again, following the red light, he saw the blood-red sky and the bright red moon, the red light shrouded it, and outlined the dilapidated and crowded low iron houses outside the window.

The houses are squeezed layer by layer, forming a congested and dilapidated street.

He remembered, this is his home.

He Duo sat up and looked around. He was in a dilapidated hut with only a wardrobe and a wooden bed. There was a square mirror on the wardrobe.

The mirror was facing the bed, clearly showing He Duo's appearance at the moment - a skinny kid who was only seven or eight years old.

"Xiao Duo." The mother's voice sounded outside, followed by the crisp sound of high heels stomping on the ground, "Go and buy me a pack of cigarettes."

He Duo responded and climbed out of bed.

When passing by the closet, he glanced at the mirror, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind——Mother is going to die soon.

He Duo stopped and stared at the somewhat dirty mirror.

The mirror reflected his thin face coldly, and there was nothing unusual about it.

But that thought was so clear, so clear that He Duo seemed to have seen the scene of his mother's death with his own eyes.

"Xiao Duo!" Mother urged, her voice gradually getting impatient, "Did you hear that?!"

"Here we come." Little He Duo immediately forgot about the mirror, and trotted to open the door.

Pushing open the door is the same small and dilapidated living room. There is a broken wooden table against the wall, which is the dining table for them to eat, and the place near the door is the stove for cooking.

Mother is cooking.

Unlike the dilapidated and poor houses everywhere, my mother was wearing a beautiful floral black dress with a slender waist and a charming style.

Hearing the door open, the mother turned around.

Little He Duo raised his face to look at his mother, she was just as she remembered, with very beautiful eyebrows, bright red lips, and a frivolous smile, the impatience just now had disappeared, she seemed to be just an ordinary and gentle mother.

"Hurry up, we'll eat right away."

Little He Duo stared blankly at his mother, his pouty lips moved, and after a long while, he called weakly: "Mom."

Mother seemed a little strange, she turned off the fire, walked up to He Duo, knelt down, and asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Little He Duo stared blankly at his mother, and was about to speak when someone knocked heavily on the door of the tin house.

"Open the door, the rent is collected!"

The tenderness and concern on the mother's face disappeared instantly.

Little He Duo took a step back suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, knowing that he was about to be beaten.

"Boom——" the door panel kept banging wildly, and the irritability of the outsider urged, "Did you hear me, open the door and pay the rent!"

The mother stood up slowly. She stroked her long, dry curly hair, stepped on her high heels, walked over, and opened the door.

The landlord, who was tall but with an unusually vague face, stood at the door, urging his mother to pay the money in a vicious voice.

"It has been delayed for three days. If you don't pay it today, you will take your son and leave me!"

The mother apologized again and again, and hurriedly picked up the handbag, but she emptied every penny in the wallet, and there was still a shortfall of 40 yuan.

Forty less, the landlord was very dissatisfied and insulted his mother.The mother kept apologizing and being patient, but even so, before the landlord left, he still sent seven words to her mother full of contempt: "A slut that can't be sold."

The landlord is gone.

And the mother was still standing at the door, her white arms raised, she supported the door frame, her graceful back was clearly outlined in the floral black dress.

Little He Duo stared at his mother and kept backing away.

"Gulu—" He accidentally kicked the can on the ground, and the tin can rolled on the ground, making harsh noises.

"It's so annoying!" Mother yelled, she slammed the door heavily, turned to stare at little He Duo, the tenderness on her face had long since disappeared, only ferocious anger remained.

"it's all because of you!"

Stepping on high heels, mother strode towards little He Duo.

"It's all because of you!" She raised her hand high, and slapped He Duo hard on the face, "If it wasn't for you, how could I have fallen to this point! You are a burden!"

She pinched little He Duo's arm with her nails, and stared at him fiercely.

"I shouldn't have given birth to you in the first place. Raising you would be better than raising a wild dog!"

"You useless oil bottle, if it wasn't for you, how could I have become like this!"

"Why don't you die! You trash, why don't you die!"

Little He Duo was severely beaten by his mother. He rolled on the ground, his cheeks were swollen, and his arms were full of pinch marks.

And the mother seemed to wake up suddenly, or calm down, she suddenly cried and hugged little He Duo in her arms.

"Xiao Duo, Mom didn't hit you on purpose, I'm sorry." Mother stroked He Duo's swollen cheek, "I'm sorry, Mom won't do this next time."

She touched little He Duo's face, and straightened his messy clothes.

"Don't be angry with mom. Mom will work harder to earn money in the future. After two days of your birthday, mom will buy you a big cake to compensate you, okay?"

**

Little He Duo woke up again, he was still in that small and dilapidated bedroom, and the red moon outside the window was still there.

The room was very quiet, without the sound of mother's sharp high-heeled shoes.

Little He Duo slowly turned his head and looked at the mirror on the wardrobe, his immature and calm face was reflected in the mirror.

He watched in silence for a while, thinking, his mother should be dead.

After a long time, little He Duo got out of bed and opened the door.

The living room was also quiet and dead, but the door and the door of the mother's bedroom were both open. The crimson moonlight coldly cast scarlet moonlight, passed through the door, and fell into the living room, spreading a ray of light on the dirty floor.

Little He Duo followed the light and looked towards his mother's bedroom.

Unlike his small bedroom, his mother's bedroom was spacious and gorgeous, with a big soft red bed and light curtains.

At this moment, the bed curtain was half open, and the mother's face lying on her back protruded from the soft veil. Her beautiful eyes were wide open, her head was drooping, and her white neck was elongated, like a soft swan's neck.

But there was a hideous pinch mark on her neck.

Little He Duo stood still, looked at his mother's body, and thought calmly, next he should go to the street to beg for food.

He will become a piece of trash that is worse than a wild dog, just like what his mother said when he scolded him-"You are worse than a dog".

**

Little He Duo didn't know how to get out of the house, when he was standing on the street, he looked up and saw Hongyue.

That blood moon was huge and cold, half-hanging in the air motionless.

Next to the street are densely squeezed iron houses, one of which has a small glass window, and the dark curtains are tightly closed, forming a half-transparent mirror.

The light of the red moon fell on the glass, reflecting a shimmer.

Little He Duo's attention was attracted by the dim light. He turned his head to look, and the glass blurred his appearance at the moment. He didn't know when he put on a ghost mask with blue face and fangs.

Little He Duo raised his hand to touch the mask, and he remembered.

After his mother passed away, he lived alone on the street, earning a living by picking up garbage, begging or stealing. This mask was found in a trash can one day.

Little He Duo put on the mask, but not for fun.

He is actually very beautiful, just like his mother. Not only are his facial features good-looking, but his bones are also extremely outstanding, so besides being beaten every day, he often encounters perverts with malicious intentions.

In this slum with no legal protection at all, his pretty face only brought him more insults.

Little He Duo looked down, a red snowflake suddenly floated down and landed on his bony wrist.

He looked down, and after a few seconds, he realized that it was snowing.

The red snow quickly became dense and icy cold, and the biting chill came from all directions, making little He Duo shiver.

He tightened the thin torn coat on his body, and subconsciously ran towards a certain direction.

After losing his home, he lived in a dark alley corner, next to the back door of a restaurant, where the restaurant puts trash cans, where he could not only hide from the wind and snow, but also pick up some food scraps.

After passing through several densely-packed tin houses, little He Duo found the alley entrance.

The light in the restaurant was still on, and the warm air in the room escaped from the crack in the door. The black trash can was next to the back door of the restaurant. It was probably because the leftovers had just been dumped. Little He Duo could still see the steam coming out of the trash can.

He ran over happily.

When entering the alley, a memory flashed back from the depths of Xiao He Duo's mind, and he stopped immediately, subconsciously telling it that something very bad would happen at the back door of the restaurant tonight.

But little He Duo thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't remember what that terrible thing was.

The aroma of food kept coming from the trash can, Little He Duo swallowed hard, the strong hunger washed away all his worries.

It's been a long, long time, and he hasn't eaten enough.

Even, I haven't eaten something hot for a long time.

He walked over to the trash can.

When he passed the back door of the restaurant, he heard lively voices coming from inside. The restaurant business was very good tonight, and a few rich people from the upper world came.

Little He Duo didn't see what was going on inside the restaurant, but when he walked towards the trash can, he clearly knew which guests had come to the restaurant.

He stopped in front of the trash can, staring at the soup inside, the bad memory that he had never thought of, suddenly emerged clearly.

He remembered.

A group of distinguished guests came to the restaurant, including his half-brother, who came to play with Xiao He Duo.

The memory became clearer little by little, including what those people said, He Duo also remembered everything.

"Look, this guy is really like a dog, hahaha, he came to beg for food when he smelled meat."

"Hey, stinky beggar, take off your mask and let me see if you look like your bitch mother."

"Come and see, this guy is quite pretty, tsk tsk, look at this face."

"You like it, let me play it for you, anyway, it's a piece of trash, it doesn't matter if you die after playing it."

"Okay, but what's the point of me playing alone, let's all play together."

"Hahaha, let him learn how to bark first, and play while barking."

Then little He Duo was beaten, his mask was crushed, his arm was broken, and what else happened... Little He Duo found that his memory was a little fuzzy after all.

Did he learn how to bark like a dog? He seems to have learned it, but it seems that he just swears a lot of swear words.

He remembers being beaten many times and being stripped of his clothes and thrown in the snow.

Then something pierced him through the chest.

Little He Duo touched his chest, and the vague memory finally became clear again.

He picked up an iron rod in the snow and wanted to stab those laughing and violent people to death, but in the end it was himself who was stabbed through the chest.

So those people left, leaving little He Duo alone, lying in a pool of blood waiting to die.

The snow fell heavily, covering little He Duo's body like a quilt, scarlet blood continuously flowed from the wound on his chest, wet the snow, and gradually froze into hard red ice.

On this day, at the moment of his death, he heard the voice of an evil spirit, and that evil spirit asked him for his heart and soul, and Little He Duo agreed without hesitation.

The evil spirit gave him strength and life, and the price was that he would surrender to his god one day in the future.

He will be resurrected as a servant of the gods.

**

Little He Duo opened his eyes again.

The sky was still blood red, and the crimson moon was hanging, giving off a scarlet gleam.

But this time, little He Duo was not at home, he was still at the back door of the hotel, the steaming trash can was right in front of him, the food scraps were mixed into an ugly appearance, but it exuded a tempting aroma.

Little He Duo remembered the bad memories just now, he left and took a step back.

In the next second, the back door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a figure was cast from the warm room, covering little He Duo's body.

His muscles tensed instantly.

"Hello." Little He Duo heard the voice, which was as bad as in memory, but better than the voice in memory.

There was no deep malice in this voice, only a playful frivolity.

Little He Duo slowly raised his head stiffly, and when he looked at the figure, he heard the voice with a smile say: "Little kid, have you loved wearing masks since you were a child?"

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