"It seems that you don't want to discuss the whip with me." Seeing Spades' distance from him, Bai Liu changed the subject fluently. He smiled and asked, "Would you like to discuss Bai Liu's issue with me? "
The retreat of the spades stopped, and he looked straight at the white six.
"Perhaps we can sit down and talk?" Bai Liu raised his hand with a smile. A stool was selected from the dark depths of the stage and rotated, reaching the knee of Spades, and Bai Liu politely made a sit-in posture.
The spades stared at the white six and sat down slowly.
"The last time you saw me was when you won the championship last year, right?" White six walked behind the spades unhurriedly, put his hands on the back of the chair casually, and said with a smile, "You let me Everyone in your winning team should not wish to me, save them with me."
"Very interesting approach."
Bai Liu looked down at the spades and curled up the corners of his mouth: "But this is the second time we met. Do you remember the first time we met?"
The spades were silent for a while, and said: "Sirens Town."
"Yes, after you were born in "Sirren Town", the first person you saw was me. I gave you my bone whip." Bai Liumu took pity, and his hand stroked the black space. On Tao's head, "Do you know why?"
The spades did not answer.
Bai Liu smiled and said, "Because you are the container of the creation I have ever cherished the most."
"Do you know why you were born?"
Bai Liu slowly bent down and pressed it to the ear of Spades. He raised his hand. A wall of water pattern appeared in front of Spades. Ripples and ripples appeared on the water pattern wall, spreading out in circles, and the reflection appeared. A whole new scene.
Behind the water-printed wall appeared a fourteen-year-old Xiao Bailiu who was kept in the closed room of the Love Welfare Institute. He slept deeply in the dark, seemingly because of the cold, but also because of something else. His eyelids trembled. , His limbs curled up unconsciously, looking like a very insecure little animal, his lips opened and closed gently.
[Sheta].
The little animal whispered the name in his sleep.
Spades' eyes condensed, and Bai Liu whispered: "This is the fourteen-year-old Bai Willow."
The scene on the water-grained wall kept changing, and there appeared a bandaged face and a huge elongated ghost doll. The doll awkwardly raised his hand and swayed left and right to make some laughable movements.
"When you grow up, don't you really consider playing a doll to make a living?" A green, smiling voice came. As the picture turned, the fourteen-year-old Xiao Bailiu lifted his cheeks and smiled so that his brows and eyes were stretched out. Looking at Sheta intently, "I think you have a talent for doing this."
The doll didn't seem to notice that Bai Liu was laughing at him, but instead asked seriously, "Really?"
"Then how much money can I earn by playing a doll? Can it feed the two of us?"
After Bai Liu had a meal, he turned his face: "I don't need you to raise it, and you can't afford it."
"Just take care of yourself."
Although Bai Liu seemed to be indifferently rejecting, Spades saw it, and the corners of Bai Liu's mouth rose slightly when he turned around.
Spades had never seen a white willow smiling so easily, which made Spades completely quiet, his eyes reflected the light and shadow of the screen, and his eyes looked right at the water pattern wall.
The water-textured wall is like a huge TV screen, showing events that have happened in the orphanage along the time.
They met, read together, were punished together, chased together, and hated together.
-Hug each other in the dark together and sleep peacefully.
But then Sieta died.
So Bai Liu was studying alone, one was punished, another was chased and then overtaken and beaten, and another was hated.
—A man curled up in the darkness and fell asleep restlessly.
And when all this happened, Sieta, the Sieta whom Bai Liu thought had died, did not die. Spades saw Sieta's translucent soul anxiously surround Bai Liu in the water pattern wall, and kept begging him:
"You go, don't stay here."
"Don't feed me food, you will die if you eat too little!"
Bai Liu couldn't see Sheta, nor could she hear Sheta's request. He still walked on numbly following the trajectory of her life when Sheta was still alive.
Bailiu became thinner and thinner, thinner and thinner, and his lips changed from pale pink to pale and blue, and he was visibly thin and haggard.
Spades frowned slowly.
When Bai Liu fainted in the icy mud next to the pond for a whole night without being noticed, Sieta's soul bowed down, and he embraced Bai Liu who had passed out and curled up after a coma with his soul—like it was. They hugged and slept in the same way.
Sheta closed her eyes: "God."
"If you exist now and are watching all this now, I would like to invite you to appear."
"I want to make a wish to you."
There was a wind around Sieta, his soul was lifted up, and a flash of old carved doors appeared opposite him. Behind the door were endless silver-blue shining spheres, and one of them protruded from these shining spheres. With one hand, he held the handle of the door and pushed it outward.
The spheres shattered into light spots. Bai Liu stepped out of the bunch of light spots and stood in front of Sheta. He looked down at the soul of Sheta who was kneeling in front of him, with a compassionate smile on his face. : "Tavel, what wish do you want to make to me?"
Xieta knelt in front of Bai Liu's unconscious body. He raised his head and said softly:
"God, I want to give all the happiness that ordinary people in this world can have to the person behind me."
"I want to have someone to accompany him during the loneliest time in his life. I want everything he suffered for him to dissipate, and I want him to get back what he has lost."
"I want someone to accompany him to play his favorite horror games."
Xieta raised his head, his silver-blue eyes filled with a very shallow gleam: "I don't think he will be separated from the one he loves."
"They can meet in a human way, be together in a human way, and end happily with human death."
Bai Liu said with a smile but a smile: "It's really a greedy creature. These add up to more than one wish. What price are you willing to pay for these wishes?"
Sheta stayed quiet for a long time, and he spoke softly: "I am willing to pay the price of my soul."
"I have a soul now, and I will become the next generation of evil gods as you wish, guarding the door forever."
He raised his eyes and calmly looked at the silver-blue vortex and sphere in the door behind Bai Liu: "As long as I know that there is a world line in this door and he lives happily, I will never leave this door."
"—Never leave the abyss, desire and pain."
"Are you sure?" Bai Liu smiled, "No matter how many times you see him happily with other people in the future, you have no turning back."
Sheta held Bai Liu's cold hand in her palm without any hesitation: "I'm sure."
"The transaction was established." Bai Liu stretched out his hand, and all the shining silver-blue vortices behind the door leaned out from behind the door for an instant, and wrapped around the tip of Bai Liu's outstretched right index finger like waves. It was on Sheta's eyebrows.
The silver-blue vortex rushed into Sieta's forehead, slamming his whole body backwards, his eyes blanked.
Bai Liu's ethereal and smiling voice sounded in Sieta's ear:
"I give you the desire to change the world line. You can pull in all the people in the world line who you think can change the fate of Bai Liu, and let Bai Liu have friends and relatives in the way you think is appropriate."
"But Bai Liu is still too young now, and he doesn't have any concept of love. When the time is right, I will use the way you make a wish to bring the person he loves to him."
"But." Bai Liu said with a smile, "Although you now have a soul, you are not in pain."
"In order for you to successfully become a Cthulhu after the end of the game on this world line, Tavel, I have to give you some other painful experiences." Bai Liu's gaze shifted to Xiao Bailiu, who was sleeping and frowning behind Sieta. The smile on his face deepened, "If you can't provide me with satisfactory pain by then, I might choose another more painful child to be my heir."
"If you don't want to see this scene, try to make it more painful."
The silver-blue whirlpool passed by, Xiao Bai Liu woke up with a choking cough, he looked at the empty pond around, glanced at his right hand, and suddenly shook it.
At that moment, it seemed that Sheta was still alive, holding his hand firmly, not wanting to leave.
The spades who looked at the water pattern wall seemed to perceive something. His face was more vivid than ever before, revealing an emotional resistance, and he turned his head: "I don't want to look."
However, the watermark wall deflected along with the spades' gaze, and returned to the front of the spades, no matter how resistant the spades turned their heads, they were still facing him, getting closer and closer.
Spades simply closed their eyes and held the whip tightly in their hands.
Bai Liu chuckled lightly and snapped his fingers. He seemed to speak empathetically: "If you don't want to see it, I can explain to you what happened next."
"Because Tavel made a wish at the cost of his soul, Bai Liu gained his own friends and relatives, and he became one of the happy and ordinary vulgar ordinary people in this world."
"Tavel was exiled to the game by me, and was slaughtered and tortured by all players."
"But it's a pity that even so he is still not in pain, he will only suffer because of Bai Liu, so I induced Bai Liu into the game, and a year before Bai Liu entered the game, in order to realize Taville's wish, let him and Bai Liu Meet and love in a human way—"
Spades interrupted coldly: "I can't hear."
Bai Liu smiled and said indifferently: "—I separated Tavel’s spirit and flesh in "Sirren Town" and trapped the spirit in the game for the seven-day reincarnation, and ... the game was released, and Bai Liu was normal. get along."
"His mouth is you, spades."
"You were born because of Tavel and Bai Liu's persistent love for each other, but honestly, I have only one purpose for making you—"
Bai Liu smiled and said, "That is to make Bai Liu and Tavel painful."
"Your birth means the demise of the soul that Bai Liu really loves—Tavel."
"The first time you met Bai Liu, you took out Tavel's remaining heart from Bai Liu's body and crushed it. The second time you met Bai Liu, you forced him to accept the heir status of the evil god that I gave him, because Only then can Sheta be saved."
Spades opened his eyes abruptly, and he swept past with the black whip. Bai Liu shifted backward to avoid. Numerous water-patterned wall screens wrapped the spades, showing scenes of him hurting Bai Willow.
Bai Liu was lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, and Du Sanying next to him cried and said to the doctor: "How could his heart be cut open?!"
At the last second when Bai Liu was submerged by the pond of "Dense Forest Border", his eyes were smiling, as if flooded with water, and he lightly said to him, "I miss you very much, Xie Ta."
Bai Liu's voice came from behind the countless water-printed wall screens, with a smile:
"Your existence means that you will continue to hurt Bai Liu and make him continue to suffer."
"You accomplished the task that I gave you very well, but what surprised me more and unexpectedly was—"
Bai Liu gave a light smile. He suddenly broke through the countless water pattern walls and pressed the spades in the middle on the chair. He lowered his eyes to look at the spades who were ready to fight back. Bai Liu had a pitiful smile on his face. :
"You actually produced your own soul under Bai Liu's loving gaze."
"Although the love is not for you, it's just looking at Tarville through you."
The moment Spades raised his hand and waved the whip, there was a sudden burning pain in his back, which made him have to put down the whip in his hand.
—That was the wound hit by some soul shattering bullet before, and it hurts from time to time.
But today the pain is so strange.
Since the birth of the spades, they have felt all kinds of [pain], but have never felt this [pain]. This [pain] is not the kind of sharp tingling, not like being slashed by a knife. The sword slashed, and it seemed that something started to burn from inside his body, causing his heart to become sore, his body movements began to be slow, and even his eyes began to leak water.
This kind of [pain] is obviously not so [pain], but it makes him feel... No matter what, he seems to be unable to win.
But what can't you win? It seems that you can't win the game...
The spades are a little confused.
A transparent silk flew from a distance and tied it to the right wrist of the spades.
Bai Liu laughed: "You also have a soul, and you also have pain. To a certain extent, you are also qualified to be my heir."
"But you guessed it, who will Bai Liu choose to be his lover, who will he give up, and who will be the heir?"
The spades finally raised their heads suddenly, and a drop of water came out from the corner of his eyes.
Oh, this is it.
What he just thought he couldn't win was this.