I Became a God in a Horror Game

Chapter 301: Jungle border

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With the help of the whip of spades, Bai Liu and the others passed through the mist smoothly without encountering any monsters.

But after they passed through the fog, the scene they saw before their eyes was completely different from before. The rain forest, which was full of towering trees, was filled with gray mist, a large area of trees was burning, and the air was full of flames. After the burning ashes, the sky was so dark that only dim light could be revealed, making it difficult to distinguish between day and night.

A strong, pungent smell after the explosion of fire/powder hits the face, and the bitter taste of carbon can be tasted at the moment of a mouth.

Tang Erda was choked up and coughed twice, covering his mouth and nose and said, "What happened in this world of war since we went out for more than an hour?"

"The flow of time in the war world is different from that outside." Bai Liu looked around. "The timeline here fast forwards to the end of the war after we left."

Liu Jiayi waved at the tip of her nose and looked up at Bai Liu: "--Ilena said, the node where all the members died after the explosion?"

"Usually, at this point, an excellent horror game will design some very exciting climax plots." Bai Liu looked at the misty rainforest, "for example, a large-scale chase."

Tang Er was stunned: "How come there is a chase? Not everyone at this node is dead, is it about to enter the next seven-day reincarnation?"

Liu Jiayi took out the poison from behind her waist, stepped back vigilantly, and narrowed her eyes slightly: "It is precisely because these people are dead that this is the most dangerous place before entering the next seven-day reincarnation."

Bai Liu looked straight at the rain forest where something seemed to be emerging: "Because this shows that, except for us players, this war dungeon map is full of monsters and the living dead."

Tang Erda also became vigilant. He paused before pulling out the gun, and subconsciously glanced back at the silent spades beside him.

Spades watched Tang Er fight silently, putting his hand on the whip behind his waist, his fingers seemed to be a little eager to move, as if he still wanted to stop Tang Er from drawing his gun.

Tang Erda: "..."

As if perceiving the silent confrontation behind him, Bai Liu turned his head and glanced at spades lightly.

The spades froze inexplicably, and silently placed them in one direction towards Tang Er's whip.

Tang Erda breathed a sigh of relief before he dared to pull the gun out, aiming at it and trembling constantly, like a rain forest with gray mist and something about to emerge.

But the rain forest was only trembling, nothing came out all the time, only the crackling sound of burning leaves and branches was heard.

Just as Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu suspiciously, the spades suddenly flicked out of Bai Liu's side, and slammed into the ground fiercely, causing the ground to sink and open directly.

The mud splashed along the lines on the ground, not only the mud, but also a few fingers, Tang Erda looked at the ground from the lines of spades, his expression condensed.

In the veins under the ground are buried countless broken limbs that have been blown apart, white flowers stained with blood and gunpowder—half of the head, hands with wrist bones exposed, and twisted waist, all with their own fractures, like eyes They also aimed at Bai Liu and the others.

These fragments of human-shaped limbs that could not be pieced together were squirming densely in the soil, as if smelling a prey, hiding in the ground and approaching.

Numerous scorched hands burrowed out of the mud under Bai Liu’s feet, grabbing his ankle and dragging it down. Tang Erda aimed at his limbs without hesitation, and opened one in the center of his palm with incomparable precision. Big hole.

But it didn't help, these things were still twisting and dragging.

"The attack is invalid." The caught Bai Liu calmly analyzed, "These broken limbs are already living dead. If you can't beat them, you have to find their weakness."

Spades flicked the whip and encircled the palm of the living dead, wanting to pull it off the white willow's feet directly, but he only pulled it once, and quickly stopped the movement, slowly raising his head to look at the white willow.

Bai Liu looked back at him calmly: "It can't be pulled off."

Liu Jiayi suddenly lowered her head to look at Bai Liu's ankle. She squatted down to take a closer look, but Bai Liu stopped her.

Bai Liu looked down at the broken limbs on his feet: "These things grow with me and can't be torn off."

"Long together?!" Tang Erda lowered his head in astonishment.

The black fingers on Bai Liu’s ankle were pinched into the ankle, half of the knuckles were sunk in, and the skin was perfectly glued together, like a hand growing out of Bai Liu’s ankle, and At the same time, the half knuckle of Bai Liu's left hand finger also turned blue-black.

"This monster's attack method is called [Life and Death Fusion]. As long as the corpse touches the player, it will become a part of the player's body." Bai Liu raised his head, "When I was attacked by all the corpses of a person's body, these The corpse will be fully integrated into my body, turning me into a living dead."

As soon as the voice fell, the hand on Bai Liu's feet was gone, and his entire left hand turned blue and black, hanging motionlessly on his side.

The corpses kept approaching, but they all passed other people as if they had a target, and rushed straight towards Bai Liu.

Tang Er flew several corpses. Liu Jiayi drew a circle with poison. Spades swept out a clean area with a whip. He looked straight at Bai Liu: "What did you do, why are these corpses? The block only attacks you?"

Bai Liu shrugged: "Perhaps because I am the player with the lowest rating on the comprehensive panel? They see me as a bully?"

Spades retorted almost without thinking: "You lied."

"Don't worry about what Bai Liu has done for now!" Liu Jiayi interrupted Spades's questioning, "These things can't be killed, we will be completely corpse if we have been consumed here, don't let the white willow touch the ground, put the white willow on your back and go first!"

As soon as Liu Jiayi's words fell, Tang Erda and Spades who stood on the left and right sides of Bai Liu almost shot at the same time to grab the Bai Liu who stood in the middle.

Both of them were one head taller than Bai Liu's feet, one left and the other grabbed Bai Liu's shoulders and lifted up at the same time. Only one result was—

-Bai Liu's feet were off the ground, and he was lifted up into the air like a schoolboy, with his feet still swinging left and right in the air.

Spades: "You are so short, Bai Willow."

Liu Jiayi: "!!!"

Tang Erda: "!!!"

When it's over, Bai Liu will definitely be angry!

Bai Liu slowly raised her head and smiled at the spades: "Really?"

On the way to escape, Tang Er lowered his head and covered his mouth. He didn't dare to look up. He looked around and cleaned up the corpses on the ground. Liu Jiayi took a deep breath, holding back the upturned corners of his mouth, and turning his face professionally to disperse them with poison. The corpse coming from behind.

Liu Jiayi approached Tang Erda and whispered, "Have you taken a picture?"

Tang Er said, "It's not so good..."

Liu Jiayi rolled her eyes: "Don't you think it's funny?"

Tang Erda tried his best to be serious: "Fortunately, I have received strict training and will not easily laugh at my team's tactician..."

And Spades took the lead in smashing the ground with the whip, sweeping the corpse in front of him.

White Willow straddled his feet and rode on Spades' shoulders, and Spades staggered forward with White Willow.

"Am I still short now?" Bai Liu asked spades slowly.

Spades paused: "No, you are very tall."

-It is too naive to increase yourself by riding on the shoulders of others, especially when it is done by the inconspicuous Bai Liu.

This is so funny!

Tang Erda at the back finally couldn't hold back a smile.

Liu Jiayi was speechless: "Unless you can't help it, right?"

The spades in front swiftly swept the corpses that approached. After a long while, he asked Bai Liu: "Are you angry because you are not tall?"

Bai Liu was silent for a second, and said coldly or enthusiastically: "No, I don't account for such trivial matters."

Spades took a deep breath. He shook his whip and wrapped it around the trunk of a large tree next to him, and slammed up. Spades and even the white willow on the man's belt were pulled up by the whip.

He stomped on the trunk lightly, and after taking advantage of the force, he threw his whip around the trunk of another taller tree, and at the same time, his eyes were clear and he knocked out several corpses that had fallen from the swaying trunk.

After a few rounds, the spades jumped to the top of the tallest tree in the rainforest, enough to overlook the entire rainforest.

Bai Liu shook his posture before steadily sitting on the spades.

The spades' chest rises and falls slightly, and his voice is serious: "Now you are the tallest person in this world."

Bai Liu's expression moved slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Spades continue to say flatly: "—We can use this external thing to make up for our innate shortcomings, Bai Liu, don't be angry with ourselves for our physical shortcomings. ."

"It's not your fault that you are so short." Spades said all at once.

Bai Liu: "..."

Bai Liu let out a long breath slowly, and said a few words quickly in a low voice.

The spades seemed to understand but didn't understand: "Bai Liu, what are you talking about?"

Bai Liu said lightly: "I am reading an ancient limericks poem that has been passed down to this day."

Spades: "What's the limerick?"

Bai Liu smiled: "Don't Be Angry."

Spades slowly: "? Why do you want to say this?"

"Because it can repair my emotional ups and downs, which led to a decline in mental value." Bai Liu said.

The spades nodded.

He understands, this is a poem of spiritual bleaching, and he will also learn it later if there is a chance.

But the top priority is another matter.

Spades carried Bai Liu here, on the one hand to soothe the emotional damage that Bai Liu caused to him due to his short height (...), on the other hand, to see what has changed in the entire rainforest map.

The original dark green rainforest site became gray and black. There were huge craters everywhere on the ground, and the ground was constantly arched out of cracks. In the cracks, fragments of limbs were constantly crawling out, approaching the big tree where the white willow was located, from a bird’s-eye view. In the past, it was dense and dark, like a bunch of ants looking for nests and food.

The closer to the source of the explosion, the small town, the more broken the limbs Bai Liu saw, and the closer to the lake, the more complete the corpse he saw.

And these whole bodies gathered in a place on the opposite side of the lake, and seemed to be cheering and jumping around something, their limbs and heads were swaying frantically as if they were about to be thrown off in the next second.

Bai Liu squinted his eyes. He found a telescope from the prop and looked over it, adjusted the focus, and finally saw clearly what was surrounded by the group of corpses.

A pieced together sculpture of the evil god, five wooden stakes, and five people who are being tied to the wooden stakes.

The pile of dark things piled up under the five people tied to the stakes looked like firewood, but Bai Liu looked carefully for a while and found that the pile of dark things was moving.

Bai Liu looked intently for a while, and finally determined that this pile of things was not material fire at all, but the broken arms and calves that had been blown up to the same level of dryness as material fire.

These charcoal-like black and dry limbs were piled like wood under five wooden stakes. A bucket of red paint was placed next to each stake. Six “wood fire” piles-shredded limbs were also placed around the five wooden piles.

These broken limbs are constantly moving, struggling, trying to climb to the people on the stakes, but they are stepped on again and again by those dancing corpses, and every time they step on, they dump on these firewood-like broken limbs. Red paint

-This is obviously a weird living sacrificial ceremony in the process of being held.

Bai Liu further adjusted the focus, trying to see who the five people were tied to the stakes to worship the evil god, and then he raised his brows delicately.

"Spades, I saw four of your teammates tied up by monsters."

Spades nodded without any reaction, indicating that they knew, and then asked: "I saw five stakes, and who is the other tied?"

"It's someone we didn't even think of." Bai Liu smiled, "It's Alex."