I Became a God in a Horror Game

Chapter 572: Playoffs

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"But you have recently invoked the authority of the prophet." Su Chao asked sharply, "Since the Cen team hates everything about the prophet, why do you want to invoke the authority he left behind?"

Cen's unidentified lips pressed into a straight line. He didn't say a word, his face was so dark that it could drip.

Su Chao let out a sigh of relief: "We will postpone the discussion on the handling of the last layer of heresy."

"I absolutely disagree with the indiscriminate destruction. This is contrary to the original intention of the establishment of the Heresy Handling Bureau. What we seek for heretics is not hostility, but a more reasonable attitude and method, whether it is containment or detention. Regardless of the weakness, we, as members of the heresy, at the moment we stepped into this place."

Su Chao raised his eyes: "The boundary between us and heresy has been blurred."

"How to deal with heresy is how to deal with us."

Unknown Cen kept walking inward. Gradually, the light around him brightened, and the numbers of heretics on the gate valves on both sides clearly showed 0056,0055...

These heretics seem to have been imprisoned very early, but after such a long period of imprisonment, they still haven't found a reasonable way to contain them.

When he walked to the side of the number of Heresy 0009, Cen's unidentified footsteps stopped, he raised his eyes and looked at the cold iron gate, and he remained motionless for a long time.

"I don't care about other heretics." Cen said in a cold tone, "but the destruction of heretics 0009 should be on the agenda."

"Herety 0009?" Su Chao frowned. "But that is a heresy that must not be easily moved and destroyed in the top-secret file set by the prophet. Why did the Cen team suddenly mention that they want to destroy this heresy?"

Cen Buming looked down at Su Chao with that orange right eye, his tone of voice was indifferent: "Because it is going to get out of control."

In the dark corridor, only a thin halo fell on Cen’s unidentified epaulettes, and an icy light appeared. He stood still in front of the door, as if to merge with the heretics surging around him. After a while, Cen Unknown stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of Heresy 0009.

There was a table in the door, and there was only one thing on the table, that was a gun.

Cen Buming walked over, pushed the gun, looked at the heresy 0009 file under the ring, lowered his eyes, reached out and opened it.

Heresy number 0009

Heresy name: Unknown generation hunter Cen

… The original generation of hunters, on the world line 0317, completely reduced the spirit, the first riot occurred, the hunter's position was removed, the prophet’s authority was cancelled, and he was transferred to the second team leader and transferred to the third team leader, that is, the second generation hunter Tang Erda...

… So far, there is no intention to hurt people on the world line, and there is a tendency to recover. Staying on the job for observation…

On the 0317 world line, Cen Buming shot and killed six people suspected of selling rose perfume in Bailiu's truth or dare game. The gun in this room is that gun.

Five of them were indeed sold, but one was just for participation and had not had time to sell.

Lu Yizhan banned the hunter position of Unknown Cen, and imprisoned Unknown Cen of the world line in accordance with the regulations until the last moment of that world.

Unknown Cen died in the room where he was being held.

Lu Yizhan originally thought that by the time the next world line, Cen Buming could forget everything and start over again, and he would never say that Cen Buming was involved in the game between him and Bai Liu, and Cen Buming could be used as an original. The heresy is the captain of the second team and simply exists.

Catch the heresy he wants to catch, train the players he wants to train, in a precarious world, pull out the gun in order to protect the people he wants to protect, and don't go to extremes because of knowing too much.

But what Lu Yizhan didn't expect was that Cen Buming had already become a heresy in the reincarnation of more than 300 lines as hunters.

His memory cannot be cleared, and his soul is jumping between unknown carriers named Cen between the world lines, like a monster that can't stop killing with hatred, can only remember forever, those people who have caused harm, this is The price of being a hunter is the pain that must be delivered after participating in the game.

Cthulhu said with a smile, he will always remember.

He is a hunter abandoned by the prophet.

Cen Buming still remembers that when Lu Yizhan found that he still had a memory, the eyes looking at him were shocked, unbelievable, and sad.

Then Lu Yizhan took him as a heresy and kept him on record, and even kept him as the captain of the second team, just monitoring him.

"Lu Yizhan." Cen Buming watched Lu Yi standing next to him, holding his chest, and said calmly, "Since you think I did something wrong in the last world, you don't want to use me anymore."

"You might as well kill me."

"Wrong done is wrong, you don't need to show mercy to my men."

Lu Yizhan was writing with a pen. He lowered his head and continued to write, his voice flat: "... You have already died once, and you have already paid for your sin."

"The last world line is a matter of the last world line, and this world line is a matter of this world line. If you settle accounts across time and space, then everyone will have to pay different prices for what they haven't done. "

"Is there any difference?" Cen asked unconsciously, "They are all the same soul, the same me."

"Do something like that again, I will still make the same choice."

"But you of the world line." Lu Yizhan finally raised his head, with a clear determination in his eyes, "I haven't done it yet, haven't you?"

Cen Buming and Lu Yizhan looked at each other for a while, and he slowly looked away: "...Lu Yizhan, don't you understand..."

"No matter which world line it is, people who do something wrong will never change."

"I will do the same thing as that world line one day."

The pen in Lu Yizhan's hand stayed quiet for a long, long time before making a stroke of it. His voice was inaudible: "...Wait for you to do it."

"I will kill you with my own hands."

It's just like the original Fangdian, killing the captain of the second team of the rebellion.

Unknown Cen closed the file of Heresy 0009, he turned and left the room, before finally leaving, he looked back at the heresy numbered 0001 at the end of the corridor.

Named the heresy of the future.

There is no way to contain all kinds of heretics at this level by ordinary methods. Apart from the danger and uncertainty, the heretics of this whole level are more or less related to human beings, and some are humanized heretics, such as Speaking of 0009, some are heretics based on human beings, such as eyeball food.

Destroying this level of heresy is destroying the person himself, so Su Chao was right in saying that.

But the only heresy that Cen doesn't know who is related to is the future.

It is said that people who have spied on the future are crazy, and the only one who is not crazy is Bai Liu.

Cen Buming has never spied on the future, because he had already guessed what his future would be like, and the guy at Lu Yizhan hadn't spied on the future either. This person rarely even makes predictions. He clearly possesses the skills of a prophet. But always reluctant to use it.

Cen Buming asked Lu Yizhan why he didn't want to.

Lu Yizhan always smirked and scratched his head: "Because I don't want to know."

"I am afraid that the future will look different from what I thought."

"Team Cen." A reminder voice came from the surveillance ring, "The time is up, come up."

Cen's unidentified gaze stopped for a moment, then turned around, his back turned towards the darkness, and his voice was steady: "Yeah."

"Give me a half-day off tomorrow. I have something to do, so I won't go out to work."

The player replied: "Okay, Team Cen."

In the game, wandering circus guild, meeting room.

"The game date is tomorrow. There are four teams that have advanced to the semi-finals. In addition to us, there are Deer Hunters, Killer Sequences, and Gamblers' Guild." Wang Shun sighed, "It is the Killer Sequence and Deer Hunters that have the right to draw. People, we were drawn by the deer hunters."

Mu Sicheng looked at the system panel that Wang Shun had pointed out with a little spine: "Is there something in their team, crazy, clown?"

"Daniel the Clown, the deer hunter's main trump card this year." When Wang Shun said the name, his voice trembled uncontrollably, "Skills... Soul Shattering Gun."

"CD fifteen minutes round, after one round, a shot can shoot a green bullet, the bullet hits the soul immediately, and the death-free gold medal is invalid... It is said that the player who also died under this gun cannot be resurrected, the whole People will dissipate directly in the game, and you can't even log out of the game."

"This is the most dangerous and discussed skill this year. Because of this skill, the clown's popularity has soared since the mid-season, and is currently ranked ninth."

"The executioner of their team's president and tactician who is unknown is ranked third, second only to the gods and spades. This year, the killer sequence is removed. The second team has two teams in the top ten."

Wang Shun took a deep breath. He reached out and clicked on the system panel, his tone and expression very solemn:

"The executioner's skill is the death ring. As we have introduced before, this death ring can generate many kinds of penalty items, and the most terrifying one is a well."

The panel jumped out of a picture, and a dark well appeared in the picture. There seemed to be countless monsters surging in the well. These hands covered with viscous blood stretched out, trying to grab the people above it and fall, the edge of the well was glowing. Abnormal silver-blue luster.

"The name of this well is called the Sinner's Well, and the executioner can be identified as a guilty person trapped in it, and it is absolutely impossible for the player trapped in it to come out on their own, and the player trapped in it and unable to come out, Most of them died in reality."

Wang Shun took a deep breath: "Even when there is a gold medal for immunity from death."

"The CD of this skill is 30 minutes, but again, after this skill is activated, it can also last for 30 minutes."

"I believe you already understood it when you heard the description of this skill." Wang Shun breathed out slowly, "Whether it is the executioner or the clown, some people guess that their skills are rule skills."

"In short, it is a skill bestowed by God."

"For us, the only good news is that whether it is a clown or executioner, their skills can only be launched against one person at a time. The Sinner Well can only swallow one player at a time, and bullets can only shoot one player at a time. ."

Wang Shun reluctantly smiled.

The court was silent and no one answered. Tang Ersai showed no emotion on his face, and murderous aura spread all over his body. He spoke very slowly: "Whatever method is used, kill the clown at the beginning of the game."

"Never let his bullet touch."

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