I'm a god in the infinite game

Chapter 409 Preseason

On the second night of Bai Liu's coma, it was still Tang Erda who stayed behind to keep watch.

Originally, Fang Dian was going to stay and watch the night, but she didn't mind the difference between men and women at all. When Bailiu was in high school, she and Lu Yizhan took turns to watch the night, but she had to go to work the next day. Under the stiff request, Fang Dian laughed and said yes, Bai Liu will be handed over to you.

Mu Ke went home to deal with the handover of Sunshine Real Estate, Liu Jiayi was taken away, Mu Sicheng wanted to stay, but——

"Damn it, I have a make-up exam the next day?!" Mu Sicheng opened the group, and found the make-up exam schedule sent to him by the counselor, "I haven't finished this subject yet, shit!"

The counselor also euphemistically said, Mu Sicheng, your absenteeism rate this semester is also slightly high. If you don’t want to continue to make up the exam next semester, I suggest you play less games recently and study hard in class.

Mu Sicheng hugged his head in pain, screamed and went back to review.

One o'clock.

When Tang Er saw the nurse come to withdraw Bai Liu's IV, he breathed a sigh of relief, but soon frowned again and looked at the small white scar in the center of the collarbone under Bai Liu's slightly open neckline.

The mark of the marker pen has not been removed, so this scar is inconspicuous under the cover of the black marker pen. Tang Erda also discovered it by accident.

He looked solemnly at the white scar in the center of the black anti-cross - it was obviously the burnt mark after the hot bullet hit the skin just out of the chamber.

Bai Liu is not the kind of person who loses consciousness due to minor injuries, and he is still awake. Tang Erda now suspects that when Bai Liu fired the first shot at Bai Liu, the bullet grazed Bai Liu's heart, leaving this scar.

If it wasn't for Nishen and Spades who forcibly blocked them in time, Bai Liu might have been directly hit by the first bullet.

But the Soul Fragmentation Gun... Even if this thing is just scratched a little, the impact it will bring is immeasurable.

...Bai Liu, don't let anything happen to you.

Tang Er rubbed his temples, resting one hand on the hospital bed and the other on the edge of the chair, leaning tiredly on the bedside table, his eyes half-closed and vague.

Bai Liu on the hospital bed was breathing weakly. He lay on the quilt, and his right hand, which was covered with bruises and pinholes on the back of his hand, was suddenly held by a cold, translucent hand. Looking up through this translucent hand, The translucent Spade stood at the head of his bed with no expression on his face, staring at Bai Liu motionlessly.

Bai Liu's right fingers moved slightly.

But on the sidelines, Tang Erda, who was not asleep at all, didn't seem to notice the sudden appearance of this ghostly spade, and he didn't open his eyes.

The one who opened his eyes was Bai Liu on the hospital bed. His eyelids drooped, he looked back at Spade, his fingers curled up, as if he wanted to hold back, but the clenched fingers passed through Spade's translucent palm, and he could only grasp the spade. phantom.

Spades bowed down, put his head against the cross on Bai Liu's heart, rubbed left and right, and then closed his eyes satisfied.

Bai Liu heard Spade talking to himself: "Is this the dream of human beings that Bai Yi said?"

"It turns out that dreams are like this, and it turns out that you can also dream of Bai Liu in dreams..."

Spade closed his eyes:

"Then I want to keep dreaming."

Spade's body emitted a faint fluorescence, and then as his eyelids closed and went out, his ghostly body embracing Bai Liu became more and more transparent, almost disappearing into the air.

"No." Bai Liu answered Spades hoarsely and softly with a breathy voice. Tears rolled down his eyes, but his expression was still calm, "I hate other people sleeping in front of me."

"So wake up and meet me, Spades."

Spade opened his dark eyes, looked at Bai Liu, and said seriously: "Okay."

His translucent body solidified in an instant, and a cold wind-like vortex rolled around Spade's body in the ward. Tang Erda woke up suddenly. After the wind vortex drifted away, the ghost of Spade in the vortex disappeared.

Tang Erda raised his gun and looked around vigilantly. Finally, his eyes suddenly stopped, and then he looked blankly at Bai Liu who had sat up on the hospital bed.

Bai Liu's face was still a little weak, he smiled and looked at Tang Erda: "Good evening, Captain Tang."

Tang Erda slowly put down the gun in his hand, he let out a long breath, and laughed: "It's not a good night, you woke up too late."

"Really?" Bai Liu Yu Guang glanced at the place where the translucent Spade was just standing next to his bed, and suddenly chuckled, "Maybe it's because I just had a time-consuming dream."

Killer Sequence Warehouse.

Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu, who were poking hard-frozen spades one after another, seemed to realize something suddenly.

Bai Jiamu squinted at Bai Yi: "Didn't Liao Ke tell us not to let anyone get close to Spades?"

"That's right." Bai Yi poked the icicle on Spade's shoulder boredly, "If we don't guard, how can we prevent others from approaching?"

Veins burst out on Bai Jiamu's forehead, and he took a deep breath: "I mean, aren't we human? Should we also keep a distance from spades?"

Bai Yi suddenly realized and stopped: "That's right!"

But the next second they knew it was too late.

Spade exuded intense cold air, and the frost blew wildly from his body in the form of a storm. Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu blew directly into the sky, and they pulled the warehouse door so hard that they were blown to the wall.

Bai Yi's mouth was blown directly into a trembling wavy pocket by the hurricane that poured in, and he was still trembling: "Fuck~ so~ cold~ah~!"

Bo Jiamu gritted his teeth and leaned sideways against the wall, squinting his eyes to block the blowing frost with one hand, and looked at Spades who stood up slowly in the center of the snowstorm.

He could hear the crisp sound of the ice shell on Spade's body cracking and falling to the ground.

When Bai Yi felt that his face had been drifted by more than ten degrees before freezing, the wind finally stopped. He violently shook the ice slag on his face and the blown facial features, and then he was curious. Looking carefully at the Spade standing in the center.

Bai Jiamu patted the crushed ice on his shoulder, grabbed Bai Yi who was about to go that way, and called spades who had their backs to them vigilantly: "Spades?"

Spades turned around with a normal expression, but said: "Bai Yi, I was just dreaming."

Both Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu were taken aback, one was the beginning of this jumpy topic, and the other was——

"—Spades, you are actually dreaming?!" Bai Yi was shocked, "You are a lizard, how can you dream?!"

Bai Jiamu rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Sometimes, Bo Jiamu will rebelliously doubt whether Bai Yi really has the basic intelligence of an adult.

——In the entire killer sequence, the only person who truly believed that Spade was really a lizard was Bai Yi.

But Bai Jiamu did feel a little strange about Spades dreaming, because he vaguely noticed that Spades had a special identity. Unlike players formed by people like them, Spades were more similar to players formed by monsters, without background , has no whereabouts, and cannot land in reality.

Spades played games with them for two years. There was a time when they slept with their eyes open. Bai Jiamu sometimes woke up in the middle of the night and saw Spades next to him staring at a certain place. I was scared to death, thinking that some monster was coming.

I found out later that this guy can't sleep with his eyes closed!

Bai Jiamu was really shocked at that time.

After studying for a long time, Spades learned to sleep with their eyes closed, but they would still fall asleep from time to time and their eyelids would open automatically, staring at a certain place and continuing to sleep. It was really scary to watch People, and later, Spade learned to sleep face down, so it doesn't matter if the eyelids are open or not.

Just such a guy who needs to study even when he sleeps, naturally he can't do more advanced activities like [dream].

Once they didn't know what game they were playing. Monsters were related to dreams. They all logged into the dreamland and were chased to death by monsters. Then Spades couldn't dream, and couldn't log in, so they could only watch carefully by the side. Looking at their bodies showing various hideous expressions when they were chased and killed by monsters in their dreams.

In the end, Spades came to a conclusion—people look ugly in their dreams.

So when Spade said that he was dreaming, Bo Jiamu and Bai Yi's first reaction was disbelief.

Bai Yi first inquired about Spade's physical condition, and after confirming that there was nothing serious, he narrowed his eyes. As the human being who was evaluated by Spade as having the ugliest dreaming posture, he took the lead in attacking sharply: "Dreams are difficult, it is the advanced consciousness of human beings. Level activities, you are a mere lizard, you want to dream, you are really dreaming!"

Speaking of this, Bai Yi sneered: "Tell me what you dreamed first?"

Spades recalled: "I dreamed that Bai Liu was lying in front of me in loose clothes with the neckline open, and then I held his hand, and he held mine, and I lay on top of him. And hugged me, smiled at me, and then I buried my head in his shoulder..."

Bai Yi calmly interrupted Spade's narration: "Okay, you should be dreaming, we still have minors here, please pause."

The author has something to say:

Please spades simply and flatly comment on the way human beings dream:

Spades: other people dream, ugly

Spades: White Willow is dreaming, beautiful

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