"I'm serious, I didn't joking with you." Fang Dian patted Bai Liu's head with a hippie smile, and laughed. Her face was haggard and pale, but her expression was very energetic, and she looked at Bai Liu with bright eyes, "I have been looking at Bai Liu anyway. Raise you as a son."
Bai Liu stayed quiet for a long time, and slowly moved his gaze aside: "I have passed the age of adoption."
Fang Dian was startled, and soon she burst into laughter.
"I care so much!" Fang Dian smiled and all eight teeth were exposed, she was completely bright and brilliant, her laughter was the kind of joy from the heart, she stretched out her hand to hold Bai Liu's head and snorted and rubbed, "Hurry up! dad!"
The Lu Yizhan next to her cried and laughed and stopped her: "Be careful!"
Bai Liu was caught under the creaking nest by Fang Dian, his head was so squeezed that his facial features were deformed, and he opened his mouth: "... Take a good rest and get well soon."
After Fang Dian fell asleep, Lu Yizhan and Bai Liu walked out of the ward. They walked silently to the corner of the stairs.
There is a tall and narrow window at the corner of the stairs.
Lu Yizhan drew a cigarette. He held it to his mouth and didn't touch it. He leaned against the wall and looked at the window. The sunlight passed through the window and fell on Lu Yizhan's face, making his face that hadn't slept through the night looked haggard and tired.
His eyes suddenly appeared, as if talking to himself: "... Everything is my fault."
Bai Liu looked at Lu Yizhan with a cold tone: "Do you need me to repeat the process of your wife comforting me here?"
Lu Yizhan was amused. He took off the cigarette and coughed twice. He turned his head and looked at Bai Liu deeply. His eyes were extremely complicated, as if they combined all the extremes of emotions that humans can have.
For a moment, Yang Zhi felt that Lu Yizhan was looking at another person through the white willow.
With just a glance, Lu Yizhan restrained his eyes and said softly, "It's really my fault. I made the wrong decision and injured Fang Dian and you."
Bai Liu noticed that Lu Yizhan's tone was wrong, and he calmly asked, "Is it your job?"
"That's right." Lu Yizhan put the cigarette back on his lips again. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly. "... The person who retaliated against you and Fang Dian is one of the prisoners I have pursued. He recently came out of prison and said he wanted revenge. I, at the beginning, only sent me a picture of Fang Dian, and I reminded her to pay attention."
"But I didn't expect the other party to list me?" Bai Liu asked back, "Really?"
Bai Liu asked calmly: "The prisoner retaliated against the police/checking on someone close to you, Lu Yizhan, I don't believe you would have thought that the other party would put me on the list. Why didn't you remind me?"
"The other party is not just a prisoner, right?" Bai Liu's expression was lightly analyzed. "Organized and disciplined, his behavior does not seem to be the first time. When attacking people on the street, he was confident and excited to take pictures when he attacked people. The performance nature and entertainment nature of the company have been saying that this way we can win any games and obtain certain things. It seems that all of this is regarded as some kind of competitive game competition."
"Compared with the prisoners you just perfunctory me, I think this group of people is more like a terrorist organization with a certain common purpose and common belief, and such terrorist organizations generally have religious attributes."
"Terrorist organizations of this nature usually like to attack irregularly and on a large scale. From this point of view, the purpose of the other party's attack is too clear. It is exactly the person related to you. And you told Fang Dian about this matter, but Keep it from me."
"Based on this information, the only conclusion I can come to is that Lu Yizhan, you are in an entertaining religious organization that is extremely profitable, has a large number of people, and has a certain belief, or I think it is a more precise description. —Being an undercover agent in this game should have achieved a high status."
"Because of this, you know that this game is related to me, so you are trying to avoid that I know everything about this game, and the other party knows everything about me, and even want to lure me into this game and join their religious organization."
"When I don't know anything about the organization or the game, there are two most likely reasons why the other party did this."
"The first one is to develop me into one of their followers."
Bai Liu quietly watched Lulu Station: "The second one is to develop me into their [God], right?"
Lu Yizhan was silent for a long, long time. He finally raised his head to look at Bai Liu and smiled hoarsely: "... Sometimes I feel that having a friend who is too smart is not a good thing."
"Now you know that this thing exists." Lu Yizhan exhaled, "What would you do?"
Bai Liu answered without hesitation: "I will join this organization."
Lu Yizhan closed his eyes, and he showed an expression of relief that he had known for a long time: "... is the choice you will make."
"I can promise you not to do excessive things after you enter." Bai Liu looked at the landing station, his expression and tone were very calm, but what he said was cruel.
"But I don't like to put the initiative in the hands of others. For example, now, I'm more acceptable in a scene where Fang Dian drives a motorcycle and crashes over, and then the other party lies in a hospital or a funeral home."
Lu Yizhan looked directly at Bai Liu. He went straight into the geology and asked Bai Liu: "So you want to kill, don't you?"
Bai Liu was silent, and Lu Yizhan knew he had acquiesced.
Lu Yizhan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Okay, you want to kill, how many people you want to kill, how to kill, and how to solve it after killing."
"I know that when I am talking about this, you may have already thought about the way to solve everything. I know that you can handle these things well, even get this organization, use this tool to travel in the world and have God. The same freedom, killing people at will, countless money, satisfying the limits of various human desires."
Lu Yizhan looked into Bai Liu's eyes: "But then?"
He stretched out his hand to support Bai Liu's shoulder, and his eyes reflected Bai Liu's look. It was a kind of gentle plea: "Do you want to keep being that kind of god?"
"Fang Dian and I want you to be an ordinary person who can go to work and get off work, have birthday dinners, have friends, have a job, cry, laugh, get hurt, love, and be loved."
"I've seen you have everything." Lu Yizhan's hand supported Bai Liu's shoulders and tightened, "... But it's all you deprive others of. You won't be happy. No one will be happy in such a world. ."
"Bai Liu, I watched you grow up, don't let me watch you go that way again."
Lu Yizhan stretched out his hand and hugged the shoulders of Bai Liu who did not say a word, and closed his eyes: "Bai Liu, I assure you that you will one day use a legal, compliant, ethical rule and your morals. Execution of these people who hurt Fang points in a regular way."
"But not now." Lu Yizhan touched Bailiu's head, then slowly raised his hand. There was a strange white light on his hand, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated. He said softly, "I forgot to talk to you before. Say, happy birthday, Bai Liu."
[System prompt: Do you use the God-level rule skill (World Memory Folding)? 】
[The memory line of all people in the entire world can be modified to cover special events. No one can remember that an event happened, and no one will find the traces of an event. Everything can be seamlessly covered. Coverage is the highest level of memory skills. 】
[The memory after reset is the basic fact of the world line, and it is an axiom for all the residents of the world line, and cannot be erased or distorted by any props or skills. 】
[System prompt: The player has used the world line twice (world memory folding), and only the last use of the skill is left. Do you want to use it? 】
Lu Yizhan closed his eyes: [OK. 】
The dazzling white light burst out, and Yang Zhi in his memory faced this skill directly.
The skill of overlapping world memories made Yang Zhi's brain quickly switch back and forth.
Too much confusion of memories and emotions accumulate. Yang Zhi’s memory skills are just a basic skill. He simply can’t bear this high-dimensional memory skills. After swallowing so many people’s memories, he is forced to collapse and modify by the rules and skills, Yang Zhi Zhi is going crazy!
Yang Zhi knelt on the ground, his expression in pain, and he vomited blood with his stomach that digested his memory.
The chaotic and painful memories of everyone who had been swallowed by Yang Zhi suddenly poured into his mind, smashing left and right in his stomach pouch, making people feel like a knife churning back and forth in his intestines.
In order to relieve the cramps in the abdomen, Yang Zhi grabbed the mud on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth under confusion. The feeling is even heavier.
Yang Zhi rolled around with his belly in his arms, screamed in his mouth, his limbs convulsed, his face burst into tears, and the pupils of his eyes were dilated.
[System prompt: The player's Silent Lamb's mental value is cleared, the alienation is completed, and the game is exited...]
Kong Xuyang was still struggling. He constantly rummaged through the panel in fear, trying to find a certain prop to change his life, but no matter how he struggled, it was just useless, just making the hallucinations in front of him more and more real.
He returned to his college years, and those people laughed at him, trampled on him, saying that he was a poor man, could not afford five hundred dollars of shoes, and would be inferior for a lifetime.
"I won't!" Kong Xuyang yelled vigorously in the mud, crawling up, his eyes were red, nails grew on his hands and feet, and he was scratched with blood.
He shouted hoarsely in the muddy water: "This is not fair! Why!"
"I'm so much stronger than you! I can obviously beat you! Obviously you are just a group of losers! Why should you be trampled under your feet!"
Kong Xuyang lay on the ground and struggled to get up. He looked up and looked around. Everyone was wearing expensive shoes and stepping on his face, looking down at him condescendingly, as if watching a beaming clown. , You have already lost, you are the loser now.
"I will win!" Kong Xuyang twitched madly. He stretched out his hand to grab those people's shoes, his dilated eyes looked at a point in the sky, blood overflowing from his mouth and nose, "I won!"
"I can afford the same things as you!! Don't look down on me!!"
[System prompt: The player Kong Xuyang's mental value is cleared, the alienation is completed, and the game is exited...]
[System reminder: Player Mu Sicheng, Bai Liu wins the double match, accumulate 3 points]
[System reminder: The player is silent, Kong Xuyang became a monster and stayed in the game forever because his mental value was cleared to zero in the game...]
【... Confirmed his actual death, the game of "Yinshan Village" is over. 】