The blush on Du Sanying's face gradually diminished. He took two steps back vigilantly, arching his back and looking at Bai Liu: "-Who are you?"
Why do you know everything about him so much, if it’s not a friend...
"I used you before." Bai Liu went straight to the showdown without hesitation, "So you don't want to see me."
Bai Liuping looked at Du Sanying: "But I haven't forced you. You were taken advantage of by me voluntarily. Your luck and intuition tell you that you should follow me, so you stood in line with me."
"What about your intuition now?"
Du Sanying was startled, he slowly stood up straight—this person was right.
His luck made him believe in Bai Liu, so he was so obedient at first.
But why did the parrot let him leave this man
Bai Liu faintly glanced at the parrot outside the window: "Do you know why you chose a parrot to record your memories?"
Du Sanying shook his head honestly.
His mind is completely blank now, and most of the time he relies on a remnant, a hunch 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 said.
For another example, this is called Bai Liu, he should follow him.
"Because in this world, you can't find a second way to record your memory." Bai Liu said calmly, "You are in a dangerous game, but you can always survive on your luck, even though this Lucky sometimes hurts others."
"You reject this kind of memory, so you empty it out once a week, but even so, you have to continue to painfully survive in this game."
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 his eyes: "You want to make up for those people who are unfortunate because of your luck. You want to resurrect your parents, brothers and sisters, and those friends who died because of you. You want to end this unfortunate luck and restore all the causes. Your misfortune was born."
"And this game gives you hope and desire."
Du Sanying's hands trembled involuntarily. He shook his head unconsciously, trying to refute Bai Liu's words, but he opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Because he doesn't remember anything.
Bai Liu continued: "You can't disclose this game to anyone. Paper cannot record game information, and electronic devices cannot store game information. Even if you talk to someone about the game, his memory will remain in seven. It will be erased in seconds."
Du Sanying retorted: "But the parrot remembers the game, and it remembers you!"
"If I didn't guess wrong, this parrot should be a game item you won. It conforms to your core desires. It was placed in reality by you as the carrier of your memory." Bai Liu moved his eyes 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 the 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 dark, mirror-like eyes.
Du Sanying stared at the clear reflection like the pool downstairs.
"I may be a bad person." Bai Liu said softly, "but I have never harmed you, and more importantly—"
"—You can't hurt me either. My bad luck is born with it, far better than the misfortune you can bring. And the luck that you sniff at is what I dream of."
Bai Liu raised his eyes and stared at him, stepping forward and approaching Du Sanying.
Du Sanying was seen by Bai Liu unable to retreat, and froze in place.
He saw Bai Liu's eyes as if there were wild cold wind and snow entangled, there was broken ice floating after melting, there was fire and strong acid screaming and smoke, which filled Bai Liu's eyes.
Those clearness are fleeting, between the smoke, dust, snow and destruction, a figure appeared in the eyeballs, and that figure disappeared into Bai Liu’s eyes, seeming to be a beautiful memory that does not exist, floating light and shadows, going away with the wind. .
Du Sanying felt as if he saw... This person was heartbroken.
"I beg you to help me." Bai Liu said softly, "Use your luck to save the people who are important to me."
Du Sanying was silent for a moment, 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, "When a person's life is unhappy enough, the misfortune you bring may be just a way of presenting luck."
"To me, to the person I want to save, to the five escorts on the plane, you will not harm them."
Bai Liu looked down: "Because they have no more unfortunate ending."
Du Sanying gritted his teeth, he 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 confused: "The plane is already over Antarctica and is about to crash. What can I do?"
"You can be transported to this plane, and use your luck to see if you can shoot down and land on the sea instead of the ground in advance, so as to reduce the extent of the plane crash and try to preserve the people and objects on the plane." Bai Liu said.
Du Sanying was shocked: "Teleport me to the crashed plane?!"
Bai Liu held him, calmly said: "I'm with you."
Du Sanying was so scared that his face was pale, but he managed to maintain his composure, grabbing Bai Liu's arm weakly and asking, "Why, how to send it?"
Bai Liu stopped his gaze on the parrot on the balcony: "Using game props."
Du Sanying entered the game about a year ago, just 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 the traffic accident.
For example, the core desire to instantly transmit the whole family from the scene of a traffic accident.
And this parrot is a game prop that meets Du Sanying’s core desires to be brought into reality, plus the deliberate design of the people behind the scenes...
Bai Liu has plenty of reason to suspect that the real role of this parrot is to teleport props.
Under Bai Liu's instructions, Tang Erda pressed the parrot's wing roots and caught the parrot from the balcony.
The parrot braced its neck and roared loudly, and its wings kept flapping: "Bai Liu! Bad! Bai Liu! Bad!"
Du Sanying was apprehensive and couldn't bear it. He couldn't help being weak and reminded: "Be lighter, 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 his head and rubbed him, blinked his mung bean eyes, moved his paw to stick to Du Sanying’s ear, and whispered as if whispering a whisper, "Bai Liu, bad," Run."
Du Sanying couldn't laugh or cry. He raised his hand to touch the parrot's head, hesitated, and covered the parrot's eyes: "... Using props, won't it hurt it?"
"No." Bai Liu looked at him, "but you need to remember how to use this item."
Du Sanying frowned in distress: "...but I really don't remember."
"It's obviously a sound control prop." Liu Jiayi prompted, "Did you design some keywords for the parrot, such as Bailiu?"
When the parrot heard this word, it fluttered its wings again, and arrogantly pulled its neck and called: "Bai Liu, bad!!!"
Du Sanying calmly covered the parrot's mouth: "Let me think about it."
"If you and your family were in a severe traffic accident, what keywords would you choose to send everyone out?" Liu Jiayi said.
Du Sanying raised his head hesitantly: "A traffic accident?"
"Yes, in a very serious traffic accident, the remains were searched for a week, but the remains were not completed, because the remains of the passengers were all merged together due to the burning of gasoline and the violent collision. They were bloody and indistinguishable." Bai Liu said clearly. Narrative.
Du Sanying's pupils contracted slightly, he evasively lowered his head and began to bite his fingernails nervously, with a low voice: "It sounds... so serious."
Bai Liu: "You tried to separate your family from other people and piece together their remains to be buried separately, but you can't do it, and other people can't do it. If you must do it, then you will do a lot of DNA testing."
"...Finally, the families of the victims discussed and set up a mass accident cemetery. Everyone was buried together. On the day of mourning the victims, you, as the only survivor in the accident, became the focus of the audience."
Du Sanying's breathing started to rush.
"The family members of the victims who came to the memorial service asked how you survived. Some people care about you and comfort you. Many people expressed sympathy for you. It is a blessing to comfort you for your survival, and even two families said Those who want to support you to college—because in their opinion, you are also the victim, and the only thing left is that."
"But you know you are not, you feel that you are the perpetrator, and you know that their beloved died because of your luck."
"And they want to help you."
Du Sanying covered his head and shook his eyes continuously, as if he had been brought back to the scene by Bailiu's words.
He kept apologizing mechanically, his eyes widened and tears unconsciously:
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to..."
Bai Liu held Du Sanying's hands, forced him to look into his eyes, and continued cruelly: "—When you were buried in the mass cemetery, you disappeared. I was buried in the cemetery, but luckily, you were found again."
"Because there was a child who hadn't built a cemetery for fun, he was directly killed by the fallen monument, so everyone found you buried under the cemetery."
"That child means that he wants to help a child in one of your two families. His father died in this accident. He likes you very much and calls your brother, so his mother will move you. Compassionate, wanting to help you, did not expect to incur such bad luck for himself."
"Did he remind you of your sister?"
Du Sanying began to tremble all over. He struggled to withdraw his hand, tears streaming down in large numbers, almost crying: "—Stop talking!!!"
Bai Liu didn't stop mercifully, but moved closer to the tearful eyes staring at Du Sanying:
"When you crawled out of the grave and hugged the corpse of the child and knelt on the ground, when you hugged your dead parents, younger sister, older sister, and brother at the scene of the accident, what was your name?"
"Why did your memory fail after that, so you didn't remember anything?"
Du Sanying slid and knelt on the ground, his tears couldn't stop, his head tilted down and slid down his chin, his voice was hoarse and desperate, and it was as though his heart had been dug out.
"Help!! Who will help them!!"
"Let me die!! Let them live!!"
Du Sanying cried hoarsely. He arched his back and bowed his head, dropping his tears on the ground.
"—I don’t want to live lucky, let me die unfortunately."
The parrot's hair crown stands up, and it sings loudly: "—Let me die unfortunately!!"
A dazzling white light fell on Du Sanying's shoulders, covering him and Bai Liu.
After the white light passed, the two people disappeared in place.