I'm a god in the infinite game

"I won't ask any more questions. No one can get out of your mouth what you don't want to say." Liao Ke stopped talking, and he took out a roll of bandages, "Is it okay to treat your wound?"

"Yes, yes, of course!" Ni Shen joked again with a smile, "Brother Liao is willing to take care of me, that is my honor."

"Leave me poor, turn around and take off my clothes." Liao Ke said.

Ni Shen grinned and took off the clothes on his body, revealing his naked and muscular upper body. There were many welts interlaced from the shoulders to the chest.

"I see that both you and Spade are a bit neurotic to pain." Liao Ke rarely sighed, "You two have such serious injuries, you can't see it at all from the surface."

Liao Ke wrapped bandages on Nishen's back from roll to roll, and finally almost covered his entire back.

Spade is not much better than Nishen, almost mummified.

After finishing it, Liao Ke was about to leave with his medicine box. After opening the door and leaving, Liao Ke paused and turned his head to look at Nishen who was sitting on the ground guarding Spades who hadn't woken up yet, full of complexity. He sighed deeply and called out.

"Against God."

Ni Shen smiled and turned his head away: "What's wrong?"

Liao Ke looked at him: "If you die casually, your siblings will definitely remarry."

"Hey!!" Ni Shen's face was cracked, he watched Liao Ke push the door and leave, "It's difficult for me to get married, don't make such jokes casually!"

Liao Ke closed the door with a wave of his hand, and a smiling voice came from behind the door: "If you don't want your wife to remarry, try to live, Captain."

Ni Shen leaned against the wall and suddenly laughed. He leaned on the wall and staggered to his feet, grabbed the cigarette case on the table, put on his coat and pushed away from the balcony of the conference room.

Ni Shen leaned against the fence of the balcony, held a cigarette in his mouth, and didn't light it.

He looked far away, looking at everything in the game, there was a very light wind blowing his hair and the coat hanging on his shoulders.

There is no natural wind in the system hall, but the flow of people sometimes causes air flow, giving people the illusion of wind.

Ni Shen was silent for a while, and finally took out a lighter from his pocket, covered the cigarette and lit it.

The swaying flame of the lighter reflected Nishen's ordinary eyebrows and eyes in a peaceful and gentle way. The smoke point flickered for a while, and Nishen exhaled a puff of smoke. The rising white smoke quickly covered up the tranquility and tenderness. There is only a hazy and strong sense of sinking left.

The balcony door behind Nishen was pushed open at some point, and Spades, wrapped like a mummy, staggered and leaned against Nishen.

Nishen subconsciously wanted to pinch the cigarette.

Spades interrupted Nishen's action with a sound, and he turned his head to look at Nishen: "Smoke, what does it smell like?"

"Why are you suddenly curious about this?" Nishen found it funny, "Didn't you never be interested before?"

Of course, this has something to do with Nishen hardly smoking in front of Spades.

"This is something in [reality]." Spade stared at the burning smoke between Nishen's index finger and middle finger, and explored, "Would Bai Liu like this kind of thing?"

Ni Shen suddenly smiled, and patted Spade on the back of the head: "I taught you so many good things before, don't learn... don't learn to smoke, Bai Liu doesn't like cigarettes."

After finishing speaking, Nishen choked out the cigarette. He boredly drank the extinguished cigarette, glanced at Spades sideways, and joked, "I didn't expect you to fall in love with Bai Liu at first sight."

Spade was silent for a while, and asked, "What is love at first sight?"

"It was when I saw this person for the first time, I felt that I would spend my whole life with her." There was a light smile on Nishen's face, "Actually, no matter whether we can spend our whole life with her or not in the end, The moment she looks at you and smiles at you in the crowd is really blissful."

"Can't I fall in love with Bai Liu at first sight?" Spades looked at Nishen.

Ni Shen smiled: "It's not that it can't be done, it's just kind of weird."

Ni Shen was lazily smoking a cigarette: "Because in my perception, people like Bai Liu will never take the initiative to get close to anyone until they die."

"Perhaps you, Bai Liu, can make him feel happy, so he will take the initiative."

Spade looked at Nishen and asked, "What is the happiness that Bai Liu feels?"

Ni Shen was quiet for a while, and said: "Happy..."

"If you can explain it in a way that you can understand with spades—" Nishen turned his head with a smile, holding an extinguished cigarette in his mouth, "it's another kind of Bai Liu's feeling that you feel when Bai Liu hugs you, besides being sad. mood."

"It's happiness."

"How does it feel to do psychological counseling?" Ni Shen changed the subject and asked Spade.

Spades paused: "I don't feel anything."

Hearing this, Nishen laughed until he coughed a few times, and almost laughed off the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth: "Bo Yi and Bai Jiamu both closed themselves for a long time after they finished."

"It's actually an embarrassing thing to open up the voice in your heart to others."

"But you still have to listen to it to know where the problem lies..."

Spades glanced at Nishen: "Have you ever done psychological counseling?"

After a moment of silence, he subconsciously put his hand in his pocket and found the lighter, as if he wanted to light a cigarette, but finally he held it down and didn't light it.

"I've done it." Nishen replied to Spades with a sighing smile, "but it's a pity that I didn't finish it."

Spade asked: "Why didn't you finish it?"

Ni Shen smiled: "Because I have too many things in my heart, I can't finish it."

Spades squinted at Nishen: "Why don't you do it a few more times?"

Ni Shen lazily leaned on the fence of the balcony: "The purpose of psychological counseling is to let you know where your problems are. I know what my own problems are, so I didn't continue to ask Liao Ke for counseling. .”

"And psychological counseling is not a panacea. In many cases, even if you know that your psychological problem is this, at that moment, you still have to suffer the injury you should have suffered."

Spades noticed that Nishen's back was covered with bandages, he paused, and asked, "Why do you still get hurt after knowing about your own psychological problems?"

Nishen squeezed the extinguished cigarette from his mouth, turned over and leaned against the fence, and looked at Spade with a smile: "Because people are such emotional animals, Spade."

"Even if you know that you will be hurt by someone, there is still no way not to get close to the other person."

Ni Shen smiled: "It's like next time you have a chance to play games with Bai Liu, even if you know that he can hurt you, you will go without hesitation, right?"

Spade replied quickly: "I will go."

Nishen smiled again: "It's quite persistent."

The wind-like flow from behind blows Spades and Nishen, Nishen squinted his eyes and leaned against it for a while, then suddenly got up and pushed open the balcony door.

"The whip that cut you two brats broke my epee. I will go to the weapon master to repair it. You should also remember to repair your own whip."

"The league is about to start, get ready."

Ni Shen turned his head and smiled at Spades, then pushed open the door of the meeting room, waved and left.

Inside the Wandering Circus.

Wang Shun was anxiously guarding outside Mu Ke's room, and next to him squatted Mu Sicheng who was playing hache.

"It's been so long, Mu Ke locked himself in this small warehouse as soon as he woke up, and there has been no movement at all." Wang Shun was so anxious that he was about to break in the door, and saw Mu Sicheng next to him squatting on the farmer Yawning, breaking down and laughing, "Why are you still in the mood to sleep!"

Mu Sicheng was so sleepy that he sat cross-legged on the ground and stretched his waist: "Why are you in a hurry, as long as the person is not dead, it will be fine when Bai Liu comes back to deal with it."

Stretching halfway, Mu Sicheng looked at the three people walking towards the end of the corridor, his eyes straightened, and he jumped up suddenly: "Bai Liu is back!"

Bai Liu walked in the front without looking sideways, Tang Er beat him, and Liu Jiayi walked behind him, one on the left and one on the right.

When Bai Liu really approached Mu Sicheng, Mu Sicheng was taken aback: "No, why are you injured, Bai Liu? Your hair has grown too?"

"Something happened, let Jiayi explain it to you later." Bai Liu answered Mu Sicheng casually, and then looked at Wang Shun, "What happened?"

When Wang Shun was swept away by Bai Liu's questioning eyes, he couldn't help standing at attention and reporting one by one with a notepad in an occupational disease.

"When Mu Sicheng went to attack the killer sequence, he was sent to the Golden Dawn Union. He was attacked and trapped, but he escaped. After removing the restraints, he is now fine."

Mu Sicheng yelled at the side and interrupted Wang Shun's words: "What do you mean being attacked! I was plotted against! Can you plot against me!"

Bai Liu turned a deaf ear to Mu Sicheng's defense and looked at Wang Shun: "What's going on with Mu Ke?"

"When Mu Ke brought Du Sanying into the game pool, he met a new member of the Deer Hunter." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu with a serious face, "The other party seems to have used a very special memory item on Mu Ke. His own memory was transferred to Mu Ke's mind."

"When Mu Ke came back, he was in a coma, but after he woke up, he took the key to the warehouse and a lot of paper and pens, locked himself in the warehouse of the guild, and never came out. Separate myself from the memory of that clown."

Wang Shun hesitated for a moment: "The warehouse of the guild is similar to the small black house, and Mu Ke's mental state is very wrong, and something will definitely happen if he stays for a long time."

"I wanted to break in, but I didn't know Mu Ke's current state. If I was in a critical period of memory differentiation, breaking in might cause Mu Ke to have a stronger mental shock reaction."

Bai Liu looked at the closed warehouse door thoughtfully, then he took a step forward, knocked three times without haste, and said softly with a flat expression: "Mu Ke, I am Bai Liu, I am Can I come in?"

Mu Ke's trembling and broken voice came from the warehouse: "No!"