He looked down at the black and white photo of the two people on the tombstone, and suddenly the umbrella was put down, blocking the picture of Mu Sicheng, and his black suit jacket took off, blocking the tombstone of Mu Ke.
Wearing a white shirt, Bai Liu was drenched in the rain, looked at the two tombstones quietly, and bowed deeply three times.
After bowing, Bai Liu walked back alone under the rain, and stopped halfway through.
Not far from the landing station.
In front of Lu Yizhan was an unknown tombstone. He stood in front of the tombstone on one knee, holding a gray umbrella, took out a cigarette lighter from his chest pocket, and placed it on the tombstone in silence. I propped it on the tombstone with an umbrella and burned out with smoke.
The rain pattered between the two of them.
When Lu Yizhan stood, he collected the smoke that had been dampened by the rain. When he turned around and saw Bai Liu, he was taken aback, then subconsciously handed his umbrella over and blurted out: "Why come out without an umbrella..."
"Umbrella has left Muke with them." Bai Liu said calmly.
Lu Yizhan's umbrella delivery stopped in mid-air.
The gray umbrella stagnated between the two. There was no one under the umbrella, and there seemed to be a lot of people standing there. Bai Liu and Lu Yizhan silently stared at each other through the umbrella. They clearly had an umbrella enough to shelter them from the rain. But both of them are in the rain.
Perhaps, they all know that they can't go under an umbrella anymore.
Lu Yizhan slowly lowered the umbrella and placed it beside the unknown gravestone.
They didn’t hold an umbrella. They walked to the outside of the cemetery without a word at a safe distance of three meters in the rain. Lu Yizhan started to dig out his chest pockets as he walked. He took out the unidentified bag. The cigarette shook and tried to shake out one, but found that the cigarette case was empty.
Lu Yizhan looked at a canteen outside the cemetery. The canopy held a large umbrella with a chair under the umbrella. Lu Yizhan paused and said, "Let’s take shelter from the rain."
Bai Liu walked over. Lu Yizhan bought cigarettes. When he was buying cigarettes, he discovered that this commissary actually had a freezer, and it was selling ice cream. He looked at the strawberry in the freezer, Ai Duo, and didn’t know why. Quickly disappear without a trace.
"A pack of cigarettes." Lu Yizhan quietly said, "Add this one more, how much does it cost?"
Lu Yizhan took something and walked over to the chair to sit. He sat on the left side of the chair, and Bai Liu sat on the right side of the chair. He paused and handed the Ai Duo to Bai Liu: "Eat?"
"Don't eat." Bai Liu flatly refused, "It's not tasty."
"..." Lu Yizhan took it back in silence. He peeled off the skin and took a bite. The sweet taste made him panic. He paused and his eyes turned red. "It's really not delicious."
"It is too sweet."
Bai Liu was quiet for a while, he suddenly stretched out, and Lu Yizhan looked at it helplessly: "I have eaten half of it, do you want me to buy another one?"
"Not this." Bai Liu said calmly, "I want to smoke."
Lu Yizhan was completely stunned.
"You don't hate..."
"I want to smoke one." Bai Liu's was still spread out, and he repeated it again with his eyes down.
Lu Yizhan was silent for a while, and handed a white willow. Bai Liu took the lighter from Lu Yizhan and lit it by himself. He bit the cigarette holder and half-dipped his eyes. The dark pupils reflected the flashing light of fire and the white smoke. Passing through his dangling eyelashes, they scattered into fragments.
Bai Liu took a breath and then stopped. He supported his knees and slowly bent down, looking at the reflection of the puddle on the ground, his expression "fascinated" and "chaotic", and he took a deep breath.
There are drops of water falling on the eyelashes.
"It's bitter," Bai Liu said softly, "The smoke is bitter."
"It turns out that the smoke is so bitter."
Raindrops dripped from the edge of the big red umbrella. There was a smoked cigarette on the ashtray on the trash can on both sides of the chair on which people sat briefly, and there was an exhausted Aidu in the trash can.
Standing on the left side of the chair, Lu Yizhan asked softly: "Are you sure you want to go this way?"
"I thought you would say again why I have to go the road opposite you." Bai Liu stood on the right side of the chair and raised his eyes.
"No." Lu Yizhan shook, and he opened his mouth, "You have no other way."
Bai Liu calmly looked at Lulu Station: "You are gone, are you?"
Lu Yizhan didn't say, he was silent.
"Then see you in the game." Bai Liu turned and left, his tone faint, "I know you will stop me."
"But I won't return either."
Lu Yizhan watched Bai Liu walk to the other side for a while, paused for a while, turned around, and walked to the other side.
They finally reached the point, parting ways.
Bai Liu returned to the rental house. He changed his clothes wet from the rain and took a shower. Tomorrow is the game. He will enter the guild today to discuss the finals with Wang Shun.
For example... Who are the backup players for the finals
In the game, the wandering circus guild, meeting room.
The meeting room was empty and empty. There was Bai Liu sitting alone in the audience. Wang Shun would be in a daze when he spoke a few words on the stage, and Bai Liu had to stop him.
"I really don't know what to say." Wang Shun "touched" his face, all suffering, "Yes, you are the only one, how to fight?"
"You haven't told me about the list of players for the final."
Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng... No, although Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi are still there, they are both seriously injured and "unconscious". There is no login to the game at all, and Bai Liu is left alone. The minimum requirement for the league is five. Players, how do you fight this
"I'll fight alone." Bai Liu said calmly.
Wang Shun was dumbfounded: "One person... fight?!"
"Yeah." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, "There has been such a precedent, hasn't it?"
"That's because Yuan Guang's skills are special!" Wang Shun understood instantly, "but you don't have his soul banknotes, I remember you said..."
Bai Liu brought it up: "I have it now."
"I'm Bai Liu."
Wang Shun was completely stunned.
After Bai Liu left, Wang Shun sat blankly in the conference room. He looked at the place where people would have been sitting in the conference room. He looked at the place where Bai Liu was sitting before. The brain that originally stored a lot of information was empty. "Dang" "Dang", I can't think of anything.
He clearly felt that something had changed.
Whether it is him or Bai Liu.
After handling the finals, Bai Liu returned to the rental house. As soon as he returned to the rental house, he heard a cautious sound from downstairs.
—That's where Mu Ke and the others lived before.
Bai Liu quickly went downstairs and pushed the room where the voice was developed, and saw a terribly frightened Du Sanying lying on the ground: "Mr. Bai Liu!"
"What are you doing?" Bai Liu's gaze swept across the ground and stopped on the large pile of already packed clothes. He lifted his eyelids, "You want to go?"
"Yes." Du Sanparing curled up behind the salute. He hugged his knees and tried to stay away from Bai Liu. "I, I am going to return to the nursing home, Mr. Bai Liu."
"I have already contacted the people in the nursing home. After I passed, they would shut me up in the underground compartment so that I could transport food through the food truck, and I would send the clothes to change and wash, and they would never let me run into it again. Anyone anymore."
Bai Liu was quiet for a while: "Their business is not your fault."
This sentence was like the last straw that overwhelmed Du Sanying. He broke down and cried hysterically, until his whole body was trembling: "It's my fault!"
"If the Faun hadn't touched me, and Mu Ke had touched me, they wouldn't have died!"
"If Tang Erda and Jiayi didn't walk to my side, they wouldn't be injured!"
"It's all my fault! I shouldn't be friends with them, shouldn't be here, shouldn't meet such nice people as them!"
"I killed them!!"
Du Sanying lay on the ground, crying almost convulsively, vomiting, and choked with tears on the ground: "I killed... them."
"You also met me." Bai Liu stretched out to pull Du Sanying, his voice was still steady, "but I was fine."
"So it's not your fault."
Du Sanying lifted up, his gaze stretched from Bai Liu to the one in front of him, and fell on Bai Liu's calm face, with an indescribable trance: "... Are you okay?"
"How can you be okay?!"
"Mr. Bai Liu." Du Sanying weeped even more, "Obviously you are the one who was hurt the most by me."
"You were killed by me, nothing happened, you are left alone."
In the end, Du Sanying was picked up by the nursing home. He cried on the ground and convulsed. When Bai Liu approached him, he would be terrified. He would even behave like self-harm. , Begged Bai Liu not to approach him, his spirit seemed to collapse completely.
So Bai Liu stood at the door just like when he picked him up, quietly sending him away.
Du Sanying returned tears at the end, and he kept apologizing:
"Right."
"Right... Mr. Bai Liu."
Bai Liu returned to the rental house. He looked at the completely quiet house, and realized afterwards—
—He is really, completely alone.
"White Willow." Someone called his name, and Bai Liu suddenly looked over. He saw the spades coming out of the room.
The spades walked up to him.
The spades hugged him hard.
"You are back." Spades said.
The moment Bai Liu was hugged, his expression was "confused" and at a loss. It is very cold now, but the body of the spades hugging him is very warm, so warm that it makes him feel like this His own illusion, he is not the illusion of a person.
It's so warm.
Bai Liu asked in a daze: "Hello... it's hot."
It was so hot that there was heat from the neckline.
"I washed my body with hot water for a long time." Spades replied in a low voice, "I hope to give you a warm hug when you return."
Bai Liu slowly closed his eyes, he hummed very softly, and buried him in the shoulders of spades.
"Very warm."
They lay on the bed, hugging each other, the white willow curled up in the arms of the spades, their eyelids drooping, their faces exhausted, and they were about to fall asleep soon.
He has dealt with too many things during this period, and when he can really relax, the long-depressed feeling of exhaustion rushes up in an instant, bringing his whole person to sleep.
In the half-dream and half-awake period, Bai Liu felt the body of the spade, as if he was about to leave. Before his consciousness was fully awake, Bai Liu held the corner of the spade and murmured unconsciously:
"... Don't go."
"I'm alone, you can't leave."
Because it was agreed, he was alone, and the spades would show up to accompany him and would not leave.
Spades leaned down and gave him a strong hug: "I'll take another hot bath."
"I'm not hot anymore."
Bai Liu retracted into the arms of Spades, his voice muffled: "...It doesn't matter."
"Don't go."
"I don't want to be alone in this room."
"I am afraid."
So Spades paused, and quickly fell asleep, and took Bai Liu into his arms. He pressed his jaw against the top of Bai Liu and slapped Bai Liu's shoulder, his eyes radiating a light silvery blue "color": " Don't be afraid."
"I will always stay with you."
Bai Liu fell asleep.
Spades looked at Bai Liu's sleeping face, he lowered his eyes and kissed Bai Liu's forehead: "I love you."
"White Willow."
"I won't leave you alone."
Spades closed his eyes, and he fell asleep.
"It's finally here." Bai Six appeared softly in the dream of Spades. He walked out of the darkness of nothingness and said to Spades, "I thought you would always refuse me to enter your dreams."
The spades turned, and when he saw the white six, the dark dreams brightened, and everything around him became clear.
The waves hitting the coast, the ancient temple, the stone table standing in front of the temple, the prophecy that is about to be completely petrified, and the evil god sitting on the other side of the stone table with intentions.
Cthulhu asked the spades lightly: "You resisted me to enter your dream before, so why did you agree this time?"
"Could it be that my Cthulhu Sacrifice and you talked about the deal, did you consider a different result?"
"You said, I, Bai Liu and Tavel, must have a soul to guard the gate." Spades raised, his tone was flat, "You said Bai Liu loves not me, it is Tavel, and if I look at Bai Liu and Tavel Every world line lives happily in one, guarding all this on the other side of the door, and the pain I have caused is to meet the standard of keeping the door."
"So you asked me if I am willing to guard the door and become a new evil god, and use it as a transaction to realize a wish."
"Yes." Bai Liutan, he regretted lightly, "It's a pity that you rejected me."
"After that, Tavel's soul has entered your body, and you and him are in a state of not being merged with Bai Liu."
"I am very curious about your soul. For the first time I have seen my creation produce a soul."
Bai Liu stood up, and the next second, he flashed up on the temple, looking down at the spades standing under the temple:
"You have a soul because of your love for Bai Liu, and because you have a soul and feelings, you have a dream, and your new dream actually refused my visit. This is really interesting."
"To a certain extent, this shows that you also have the potential to become a new evil god."
"Because you refuse to desire."
"And now, what kind of desire made you give up and reject me—" Bai Liuzhedan, "—did you allow me to enter your dreamland?"
Bai Liurao hooked his mouth interestingly: "Let me guess—"
"Is it because of Bai Liu?"
The spades murmured.
"I told you that as a container, the existence of your soul will prevent Tavier from waking up, and at this moment, you feel that your existence does not have any effect on Bai Liu." Bai Liu went from step to step. Walked down from the temple, lowered his eyes, and whispered softly, "What you think the carved white willow needs is a human who embraces him warmly."
"—Not you, a monster who is completely cold and needs to use foreign objects to make yourself hot over and over again."
"What he needs is the one he loves, not you, the dove occupying the magpie's nest, to prevent the one he loves from waking up, and will imitate. The birth is a derivative of killing and pain."
A black whip appeared in the spades, and he clenched it tightly.
Bai Liu seems to be wrong: "—Even your weapon is something that Bai Liu hates and rejects."
"He was unwilling to accept this weapon until the very last moment, but you have been using this weapon since your birth."
The spades squeezed one finger of the whip, and loosened it one by one.
The black bone whip fell to the ground and shattered into light spots.
"I believe you have understood that you are born out of a painful design made by me for the two heirs I like Tavel and Bai Liu." Bai Liu was soft, "But there was a little accident, you have and Tavel's appearance, and Bai Liu looks at you with the same look that looks at Tavel."
"You have a soul because of his feelings for Tarville."
"Simply put, your soul is a monster born after stealing Bai Liu's love for Tavel."
"And now, if you want you to abandon Bai Liu and choose to become an evil god, he doesn't need to be an evil god. Tavier is also with him by waking up. Other people don't have to resist for my existence anymore. Everything is happy for everyone. "
"—You need to sacrifice your accident."
"You now feel sorry for Bai Liu's being alone, but isn't this alone being caused by you?" Bai Liuman whispered indifferently, "If you choose to become a new gatekeeper at the Cthulhu Sacrifice, you don't want to keep doing it for your selfish love. To steal Bai Liu's love for Tavel, then none of this will happen."
"Muke and Mu Sicheng will not die, Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi will not be seriously injured, and Bai Liu will not be so lonely and painful."
"Aren't all this because you deceived yourself and wanted to be with Bai Liu?"
"You must be able to feel how painful Bai Liu is. He blames himself inwardly and feels that this is all his own fault. Wouldn't you be frightened when you hug him?"
"Obviously you are the culprit?"
Spades' chest fell slowly, his fists tighten and loose, loose and tight.
"Do you think your company can really make Bai Liu happy?"
Bai Liu said softly: "Now you see it."
"Your company is what makes Bai Liu the most painful thing."
The spades' pupils shrank.
"So?" White Six walked up to Spades, reached out to him, and asked slightly, "This is your last chance."
"Are you willing to make a wish to the evil god and pay the price of your soul to become a new evil god and prevent everything that happened to Bai Liu?"
The spades slowly lifted, his hair changed, turning into silver-blue "color" curly hair, his eyes turned into silver-blue "color", and countless spheres floated around his body, his tone was very serious:
"I make a wish to you."
The spades were surrounded by the wind, and his soul was lifted up. Bai Liu's body floated out of an endless silver-blue "color" shining sphere. The temple disappeared and turned into a vast silver-blue "color" universe, and here In the universe, there are 658 world lines that have become settled, and they are suspended around Bailiu.
Bai Six held the 658th sphere lightly on it, his face illuminated by the warm halo of the sphere, he said with pity: "Spades, do you want to make a wish to me?"
Spades said lightly:
"Bai Liu, I want to bring 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."
Spades Young, his silver-blue "color" eyes are filled with very light gleams: "I don't think he will be separated from the one he loves."
"They can meet in a human way, one in a human way, and a happy ending with human death."
Bai Liu's mouth whispered nonchalantly: "It's really a greedy creature. This adds more than one wish. Are you willing to pay for this wish?"
The spades were silent 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."
Bai Liuwei came: "As you wish."
—Human feelings are really interesting things.
Bai Liu looked at the Spades and Tavel, who were about to merge completely in front of him, paradoxically.
—From the end, there is no such thing as a container that produces a soul.
Spades have always been not a container. The soul in his body, from beginning to end, was the soul sealed by Tavel himself, but even Tavel himself was deceived by him, believing that the spades also had a soul.
Feelings make people ignorant, make people miserable, make people weak, and make people deceive themselves.
Tavel made a wish with his soul because of his feelings, but because Bai Liu was also his favorite soul, Bai Liu also wanted Bai Liu’s soul, so he actually did not realize Tavel’s wish, and the deal was not completed, so he naturally did not. To get the soul of Tavel.
Therefore, the attribution of Tavel's soul has always been free, not in him, but has always existed in the form of npc in the game of spades.
But even Taville didn't know it himself. He thought the deal had been concluded, and his soul was already in the white six. The incarnation of the spades in the game was a container.
Tarville made the same mistake as Georgia. He believed that the deal would be concluded and the White Six would obey the result, but in fact it would not.
Cthulhu also chose to violate the transaction.
But this time, White Six tricked Spades into offering his soul to him again in the same way.
The same monster, the same lover, and the same way of deceiving, his creation is obviously not a stupid thing, but because of his emotions, he will blind his eyes and step into the same pit again.
The evil god creation that brings misfortune will always doubt whether he should really be with his lover.
Does his company really bring pain
Although in the end he still won't achieve the desire of spades, nor can he get the soul of spades, but his most preferred heir is about to arrive in the temple. He doesn't want this because of spades, or Tavel's rebirth. trouble.
—With this deal, he can trap the spades in the past.
Bai Liu lowered his eyes: "You said, you don't want Bai Liu to be alone."
"But Bai Liu has always been alone."
Bai Liumei's eyes curled up: "Would you like to go back in time and accompany him the most alone time?"
The pace of Spades leaving stopped.
"When Bai Liu was eighteen years old, he was isolated and bullied by everyone. He didn't remember Tavier, and there was no one around him. One step away, he would step into the game and even die."
"He is very, very lonely."
"He felt from the bottom of his heart that he was a monster, and he wanted someone to accompany him."
"He is afraid."
"Would you like to see Bai Liu at that time?" Bai Liu said softly, "This should also be part of your wish? When you don't let Bai Liu have anyone."
"Before you truly become a Cthulhu and watch the happy Bai Liu with Tavel forever alone, don't you want to have your own memories with Bai Liu? At least in the endless emptiness and desire, you still have worth The things you miss, instead of wearing Tavel's skin all the time, to "lick" the stolen love."
"You don't want to remember Bai Liu, tell you, do I like you?"
"If you miss this opportunity, you will never be there again after I fully realize your wish."
Bai Liu was brisk: "The evil god can't dream."
"Don't you leave some material for your dreams at the end?"
The spades turned around, and Bai Liu's eyes looked at him slightly.
-Everything is proceeding as he wrote [Future].
The next day, Bai Liu woke up with no one around him, leaving a warm temperature.
Bai Liu "touched" the temperature, looked down, and suddenly exhaled lightly.
He put on his clothes and logged into the game alone.
in the game.
The killing sequence "chaos" made a ball, and Liao Ke was scorched: "Where are the spades?!"
"The game is about to be played soon, where did the others go?"
The voices of Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu were weak: "Maybe it's because they don't want to fight Bai Liu, let's run away..."
Lu Yizhan sitting next to him closed his eyes.
It's true that the spades can't do it.
No one wants to hurt the current Bai Liu more than him.
"Let’s change to Zhou Gong for the team game." Lu Yizhan let out a sigh, and stood on his knees. "He doesn't want to fight, so don't force him. Let's go."
Liao Ke walked to Lu Yizhan. Now this situation made everyone tense. He asked worriedly: "Where is your soul banknote in Bailiu? If you call, you won't get a fork?"
"Half of it." Lu Yizhan's voice was calm. He walked into the viewing pool and looked at Bai Liu who was standing alone on the other side. His eyes were still loosened, but he quickly calmed down, "If Bai Liu can't be with my will Reaching a complete agreement, he did not use the half of the soul note to log in to my panel."
"The previous Bailiu may still be able to use my soul paper money."
Lu Yizhan looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side with a blank look in his eyes: "But now... I can't."
The host waved excitedly: "Please come forward and hold the tacticians of both sides!!"
"The Wandering Circus is actually playing solo!"
"The meeting at Russell Cemetery was solo, but it was in the midseason. This is unprecedented in the finals of the playoffs!"
"I can imagine that if Bai Liu really wins this game in this way, the Wandering Circus will definitely become the hot team next year!"
Just as Lu Yizhan was about to step forward, he saw the opposite Bai Liu calmly lift up: "We will not give up the singles."
The host was dazed: "!"
"Bai Liu said that their team will not give up the singles!!"
"This means that he still has to fight the singles!!"
The host was completely excited, and his voice holding the tube was almost roaring: "Could it be that Bai Liu wants to single-handedly kill the single player, doubles, and group matches!"
"Oh my god, this is unheard of!"
"He has a death-free gold medal! Then there are two games, and he can't use the free-death gold medal!"
"This is simply the work of a lunatic!"
"Let's see how the killing sequence side will accept the move!" The host turned to the killing sequence side, "This kind of crazy behavior will also make the inverse spirit painful for a steady and steady fight. After all, the Bailiu singles game was won before. The strongest individual picks the spades, and the singles will also consume gold medals, so the god-inverse side will very likely choose to abstain..."
Before the host's voice fell, Lu Yizhan also raised his voice, and his voice was steady: "The killer will not give up the singles."
"Participants, judges against God."
The host was stunned: "The contestant, is it against God himself?!"
Both Liao Ke and Bai Yi were stunned, Bai Jiamu couldn't react at all, and stared blankly at the turbulent, calm look, preparing to play.
"Lu Team!" Liao Ke couldn't help shouting when he saw that Lu Yizhan was about to go up. He wanted to say.
Lu Yizhan turned around, calmly saying, "Before he really does something bad, someone must stop him."
"I looked at him big, and I didn't have the reason to watch him be an evil god."
Lu Yizhan returned. He looked at Bai Liu who was coming over, took a deep breath, and walked forward: "I told him."
"He really wants to be a bad person in front of me, the first bad thing he did—"
"—It must be to kill me."
"I'm not dead, I won't let him be a bad guy."
Lu Yizhan stepped onto the viewing screen.
Bai Liu stretched out to the left, he let go of the death-free gold medal in him, raised his eyes, and his tone was flat: "I will give up the gold medal in this game."
Lu Yizhan paused. He also took out his death-free gold medal, looked at the opposite Bailiu, and then slowly put it down: "... This game, I also give up."
Two dead-free gold medals landed.
The audience was in an uproar.
"Wow!" The host snapped his fingers and said in a high tone, "It's another single game where both sides gave up their death-free gold medals!"
"This is doomed, there is a high probability that one person will die in this game!"
"Moreover, it's a single player match between the tacticians of both sides. That means who's tactician died in this single player match—"
"—Which team is the first to lose the game!"
[System reminder: Playing Bailiu/Nishen confirms that no death-free gold medals will be used in this game. 】
【... The game is filtering... The game is loading...】
[The game is loaded successfully. 】
[System Tip: Play Bailiu/Inverse God Log in to the game copy of "Nightmare Temple"]
Bai Liu entered a magnificent temple, and he opened his eyes.
He entered the final nightmare.