I Became a God in a Horror Game

Both sides of the mirrored water-patterned wall reflect Will and Spades.

Countless threads of threads on Tavel and Spades flew upward, were pulled straight out, and descended into the depths of the universe. The threads spread unrestrictedly and flowed through a distant door.

Behind the door is a fourteen-year-old Xiao Bai Liu sitting on a chair and Bai Liu hugging him. Silk threads pass through the door directly below Bai Liu's chair and are tied around his wrists and ankles.

The heavy silk threads tightly wrapped Bai Liu, and Bai Liu stroked the heavy silk threads that fell on Bai Liu's shoulders, and said with a light smile:

The pain of sacrifices and servants will eventually be sacrificed to God. The more the sacrifices and servants struggle, the more pain God will gain.

Only God is the most painful creature.

Are you right? Bai Liu's hand passed through the silk thread, brushed away the silk thread hanging on Bai Liu's face, and held his profile and said softly, This picture is really pitiful, but so perfect.

There is no more suitable heir than you.

Bai Liu looked down at Bai Liu's black eyes without a trace of light, and raised the corners of his mouth: If you were a god, who would you choose to be your beloved sacrifice?

Is it necessary to choose? Bai Liu said suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at Bai Liu through the silk thread, The sacrifices placed in front of me, the souls of love that have been sacrificed to me, have not always been the only one from the beginning to the end. ?

[System warning: Player Bai Liu's spirit value is zero, open the violent panel! 】

Bai Liu grabbed the silk thread with his right hand and pulled it towards him. Bai Liu, who was also entangled by the silk thread, was pulled to take a step towards Bai Liu, and the two stepped into the void at the same time.

Sure enough, I can't deceive you. Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a smile as he fell, You are too sensitive to the love and pain you have received.

You are the most perfect mirror I have ever seen.

Bai Liu's hand touched Bai Liu's dark eyes through the overflowing silk thread, and suddenly whispered: I can clearly see what I have in your eyes.

What I have...

The falling Bai Liu's hair spreads upward, and the hair and the transparent thread flew from the corner of his eyes. His eyes calmly reflected everything in the universe. He looked directly at Bai Liu, but there was no reflection of Bai Liu's shadow, but only a fan. The door gleamed with a silver-blue halo.

Just a door without a key.

Bai Liu laughed, he snapped his fingers, the [door] appeared right below them, opened to them, he and Bai Liu were wrapped in silk threads and fell into the door.

Bai Liu, where's the key to the door you said?

[System prompt: Player Bai Liu triggers the plot point and enters Cthulhu Rite: Act III\