Tang Erda's breathing stagnated for a moment, and he remembered—when the broken white willow mirror in the video of the last train burst, the god-level npc with closed eyes in the mirror.
Isn't that in the dungeon originally, but because of Bai Liu's fear was reflected? !
Bai Liu lifted the hair that was coagulated in Tang Erda's ears, causing Tang Erda to lean on his shoulders unable to break free, and then whispered, "Do you want to face my fear?"
As he said, Bai Liu's hand moved up slowly, and a huge mirror with lingering light appeared in front of him. The ripples in the mirror were surging, as if something was about to emerge from it in the next second.
"No!" Tang Er wanted to turn his head in embarrassment. He didn't want to see this mirror again, and he was too close to Bai Liu, and he turned his head just close to Bai Liu's shoulders—that's a posture that depends on feelings. This made Tang Erda, who was not used to relying on anyone, subconsciously wanted to get his head out of Bai Liu's shoulder.
"It's okay." Bai Liu's tone was gentler than ever, his fingers were inserted/into the bloody hair from the back of Tang Er's head, and he kneaded soothingly, as if he was soothing a manic and restless pet. Big dog, "I am using the mirror this time, and your Su Chao will be fine."
The weak Tang Erda stopped struggling in a daze under Bai Liu's soothing, Bai Liu slightly turned his face to Tang Erda, and raised his chin so that he was facing the mirror-Tang Erda saw the situation in the mirror. In an instant, the pupils shrank suddenly.
—He saw a person, a child drowned in the water countless times, blocked in a marble sculpture to be watched, saw the child tied up with blood drawn, covered with pinholes, and saw this person being crushed and cut. After the cruel dismemberment, he dug out his beating heart and placed it in the factory room where he was continuously poured hot liquid into it.
Perfume pumps into the heart like blood, forcing the heart to spasm and beat in pain—the heart he saw in the factory room was actually...
Such a cruel scene exceeded Tang Erda's tolerance. He couldn't help trembling all over, retching, and turned his face to avoid the scene.
He thought he had understood the limits of the torture of a living person, but he never knew that the torture could not stop even after death.
Bai Liu didn't allow Tang Er to turn his head, but held his head firmly with his hand, forcing him to look at the scene in the mirror.
"Look, we are the same." Bai Liu whispered beside Tang Erda, whose expression was blank. "We all feel fear, anger, and uncontrollable empathy because of someone's torment."
"I can feel the pain of other people." Bai Liu lowered his eyes. He knelt on his knees and leaned forward slightly. The moment Tang Er leaned back and avoided, Bai Liu gave Tang an unexpectedly strong hug. Second hit, "I know you are in pain, as painful as me, Captain Tang."
"Believe me, I won't cause you more pain. Let the pain I caused before stop here."
"Although I am not one of those white six, but I know you might want to hear these three words I say to you-I'm sorry, and I have been working hard for you." Bai Liu patted him on the shoulder.
The embraced Tang Erda was dazed, and raised his head unbelievably, tears could not stop falling from his gray-blue eyes.
Bai Liu... No, Bai Liu apologized to him
In the mirror, Tavier raised his eyes, his silver-blue eyes were like ice crystals melting in the sun. Tang Erda was dazzled by the gaze of these eyes, and a burst of light appeared in front of his forehead that made him almost fainted. White light.
The white light spread far, far away, as if floating in front of Tang Erda's eyes like an aurora, he seemed to lighten in an instant, floating endlessly in the light, he saw Su Chao’s smiling face in the light, that person Standing in front of him, stubbornly, asked him persistently:
"Captain, why are you so obsessed with convicting Bai Liu? There is obviously no evidence yet, isn't it?"
He seemed to say something that angered Su Chao. Su Chao had never been so angry before. He yelled at him: "Captain, if we do things purely based on emotions and desires, what is the difference between us and those heretics!"
"Whenever, you must use your eyes and evidence to determine whether this person is a monster or a human!"
After the roar, Su Chao lowered his head somewhat helplessly.
He seemed to want to leave, but was stopped by Su Chao, and the two of them stuck in a stalemate in the narrow aisle of the heresy process. Then, for a long time, Su Chao suddenly took a deep breath and raised his head:
"If one day, the captain really can't hold on, and becomes contaminated like everyone else."
"I will definitely save you back."
Su Chao laughed as if he hadn't lost his temper to him. He stepped forward, as if opening his lips and saying something softly: "—"
Bai Liu looked down, and he whispered on the side of Tang Erda's head: "—"
The two people's voices merged and overlapped indistinguishably in Tang Erda's ears: "Captain Tang/Captain, if you really can't stick to it, just leave the rest to me."
Bai Liu hugged Tang Er's head and said softly, "Give me your wish, give me your soul, give me your pain, and let me, who was the culprit, take care of it for you. Everything, this is what I should do."
He was dying, breathing weak, and half-faced Tang Erda leaned against Bai Liu's shoulder. He looked on his eyes as if his soul had been drawn out, his hands fell without any strength, and there was no reaction at all.
After some time, a drop of tears dripped down Tang Er's jaw, his fingers moved, and his arm lifted extremely slowly, laboriously, and struggling, and he hugged him back in pain as if he was about to die next moment. Bai Liu choked with gritted teeth:
"Bai Liu, this is the last time, the last time I trust a deal with you."
A comfortable smile appeared on Bai Liu's face: "You won't regret it."
Tang Erda closed his eyes: "I give you my soul, in exchange, you have to realize my wish."
Bai Liu smiled: "I have left the money to you, so I won't pay more."
Tang Er was stunned. When he realized that Bai Liu was talking about a dangerous heresy, he left a house of coins worth a few cents in order to escape.
While speechless, Tang Erda finally relaxed. He looked far, far away, not knowing what he thought, a slight smile appeared on his face, his tone erratic:
"You really are... the same as before."
"I hope you don't mind my little habit too much. After all, it looks like—" Bai Liu held up a soul note with Tang Erda's head and raised his eyebrows, "—we should have been working together for a long time."
[System reminder: Player Bailiu used RMB*@&@ (the amount is complicated and is being calculated) to purchase the soul of the player Tang Erda]
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Temple.
The hunter card on the table floated around at the moment Tang Erda agreed to the transaction, turning from a crying hunter to a hunter wearing a werewolf headgear with fierce eyes, and drifting from the prophet to his pocket. Hat man over there.
The man in the hood clamped the card floating in the air with two fingers. He looked at the prophet on the opposite side and said with a smile: "Your last god card hunter that can be devolved has also converted into a werewolf card. Now what are you going to do?"
The prophet's gaze stopped on the werewolf card and said, "The game is not over yet."
The hooded man looked at the rose card he lowered with a smile but a smile: "It's coming."
"All the clues have been gathered, and White Six will not let this game last too long."
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Bai Liu walked out of the corridor, Liu Jiayi looked down at the time: "Sixteen minutes, have you dealt with that fool?"
"Okay." Bai Liu sorted out his clothes and cuffs, all of them were blood stains left by Tang Erda, but he didn't care much.
He turned his head to look at Liu Jiayi: "Go in and treat him."
Liu Jiayi rolled her eyes and walked in with two bottles of antidote: "You don't mind what he did."
"If I mind this, I will have trouble with you first." Bai Liu smiled and looked at Liu Jiayi for a while, "Obviously I am not such a person. This is not in line with my principle of maximizing interests."
Liu Jiayi silently retracted her gaze, and honestly walked in with the antidote.
Bai Liu added: "The monsters in the world behind him need him. Try to make him completely recover-he is now my private property. I don't want to see him fight for me in an injured state."
"I know!" Liu Jiayi waved impatiently.
Qi Yifang was stunned as he watched Bai Liu naturally call the little witch-the little witch is at the same level as the Queen of Hearts in the King's Guild, and the status is very dignified. Even the queen would not call the little witch like a soldier.
Bai Liu also saw Qi Yifang, nodded to him without shy, and hypocritically reached out and shook Qi Yifang, saying: "I like your skills very much. I have the opportunity to quit and come to our team to play."
Qi Yifang: "..."
What the hell is this prologue!
Bai Liu was too magnanimous and shameless, and instead began to make Qi Yifang wonder if this person was just joking with him. Just as Qi Yifang was thinking suspiciously about what Bai Liu meant, Tang Erda followed Liu Jiayi.
Captain Tang, who had just switched camps, was obviously not too comfortable. He wanted to draw his gun as soon as he saw Bai Liu, but he quickly remembered in Liu Jiayi's yin and yang weird snort that he had just been rescued by the little witch sent by Bai Liu, so he was a little embarrassed. The gun was retracted.
Tang Erda looked at Liu Jiayi, who was looking at him up and down with a very mean look, and Bai Liu standing next to him, all uncomfortable-these people used to be genuine, his enemies, the ones who beat him to death. kind!
Not talking about the far, just talking about the near. Just before entering the game, he almost shot Bai Liu and Liu Jiayi to death.
Tang Erda, who had just finished trading with Bai Liu for ten minutes, was already regretting it—he felt that a dozen minutes ago, he must have been fascinated by something in his mind, or Bai Liu had used some props to hypnotize him.
He must be crazy enough to make the choice to trade his soul with Bai Liu!
While Tang Erda was secretly regretting his impulsive consumption(?), Bai Liu suddenly stretched out his hand to him, which made Tang Erda, who was wary of Bai Liu and first-rate conditioned reflex, subconsciously drew a gun at him again.
Bai Liu, who obviously stretched out his hand for friendship, and Tang Er, who shot his gun sharply at him, hit him.
The atmosphere was stagnant for a while, and Liu Jia unkindly held a bottle of poison: "Bai Liu, are you sure you are □ / okay with this guy?"
"He doesn't trust me too much." Bai Liu shrugged, he indifferently continued to take a step forward, not afraid to fire Tang Er's gun, and grabbed Tang Erda's other fist that was close to his side. He raised his hand and shook it, and then smirked at Tang Er, "It doesn't matter, I trust your ability."
Bai Liu's actions are like teaching a new place to a patient owner who is still keeping an alert dog shaking hands.
Tang Erda, who was just a little bewildered by the action of drawing his gun, slowly put down his gun, and looked at Bai Liu for a while, his eyes still alert, but he tentatively shook Bai Liu's hand back.
It was like a big wolf dog that had just been tamed, with its fangs and its tail and ears drooped.
The smile on Bai Liu's face deepened a lot.
Although not very clever, it's really good to deceive, which can be regarded as an advantage.