I'm a god in the infinite game

third night.

Xiaokui, who was getting more and more injured, was laying on the window sill bored, and then she saw Bai? Liu who was carrying the lantern on the shrine without accident, propped her chin and sighed: "It's gone again."

After a while, Xiaokui straightened up in surprise. She saw Bai Liu stopped at the entrance of the shrine with a lamp, and did not open the door to enter.

An hour has passed.

Two hours have passed?

Bai? Willow was like that? Quietly holding a dimly lit lamp, he stood alone in the long, dark night in front of the shrine, like a stone lantern guarding the shrine standing beside the gate, motionless.

And the door in the shrine was suddenly slightly opened, and a pair of slender, white hands could be seen holding the door valve, trying to reach forward to push the door out. This was obviously the hand of an evil god.

The evil god wants to come out to meet the sacrifice standing outside the door, but Xiaokui remembers? Its brother said? The evil god is chained in the shrine, and it is impossible for him to come out.

Obviously, as long as the sacrificial person walked in, he would be able to see the evil god, but Bai Liu would just stand outside the door and never get close, allowing the evil god awakened by his pain to struggle to get closer to him inside.

"What are you doing?" Xiaokui frowned, "This guy won't spend so much time stealing the keys to the shrine with serious injuries, just to stand outside the shrine for one night, right?"

Bai? Liu really just stood outside the shrine all night.

When the sky was about to dawn, Xiaokui woke up, and she saw Bai? Liu was still standing outside the shrine, carrying a lantern, and went down the mountain without looking back.

The door of the shrine, which was constantly struggling, also stopped moving.

"This person's mind..." Xiaokui frowned, "What is he thinking?"

The fourth night, the fifth night, a month in a row, no matter how badly Bai? Liu Bai? Tian was tortured, no matter whether it was sunny, rainy, snowy or windy, Bai? Stand all night and descend the mountain when the sky is about to dawn.

In this way, working day and night, even Xiao Kui, a bystander who just observed out of curiosity, could clearly see Bai Liu's rapid reduction and emaciation.

Although judging from this person's appearance, he was still so calm, as if he didn't wait outside the shrine every night to wait for dawn alone.

Just like this? Day after day, I don’t know how long it has passed. When the Beiyuan family appeared, the sacrifice was so painful that he committed suicide for the first time. The head of the Beiyuan family came to inspect the sacrifice with satisfaction, and praised those priests. After instructing their teacher, a course about [Love] was added to their sacrifice teaching.

Luming County began to hang ribbons to celebrate the evil gods. The rainy days began to outnumber the snowy days, and the trees around the shrine began to bud and bloom.

Xiaokui realized in a daze that the summer festival seemed to be coming.

Not long after, that sacrificial person who came in with Bai? Liu committed suicide again. His pain was beyond words, in stark contrast to Bai? So the attention of everyone in the Beiyuan family began to tilt towards this seemingly more painful sacrifice.

So when the sacrifice committed suicide again, the Patriarch of the Beiyuan family waved his hand happily: "That's great, this sacrifice is about to reach maturity, stop training today, and give him whatever promises he wants. Let him live in pain!"

Bai? Liu bowed his head and stepped back from the Patriarch. The Patriarch waved his hand impatiently and told Bai? Liu to go back.

Summer was approaching, and it was rainy by the seaside. When it rained suddenly at night, Bai? Liu took a paper umbrella and went around the shrine from the side path.

Now, no one in the Beiyuan family pays attention to this seemingly painless sacrifice, and Bai Liu's actions are even more free than before.

Xiaokui was lying on the window sill, looking at the faint light in the hazy rainy night—seeing the white? Seeing the evil spirits in the mountains every night has become one of the few joys in her boring sacrificial life. .

She was really curious, what exactly did Bai Liu want to do?

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the light carried by the white willow in the rain curtain was very weak, like some kind of noctilucent insects floating around the shrine, wandering and floating among the forests where the vegetation was gradually dense, toward the abode of God Shaking forward, he stopped at the gate of the shrine again.

Xiaokui saw that the door inside the shrine was pushed open by a hand again.

Over the past few days, the evil god in the shrine has been taking more and more steps towards the outside. From the beginning, it could only open a small gap, and now it has been able to open half of the door. For a time, Xiaokui thought it was inside. God will come out immediately.

But what Xiaokui couldn't see was that the hand that opened the door was slender, white, and scarred. It was covered with wounds drawn by silk threads and chains, and the blood dripped down the robe drop by drop. It is connected with the sound of rain in the pond.

"You're here, Bai? Liu." Standing by the half-open door that he tried his best to push, Xieta lowered his eyes and said softly, "I heard your footsteps and felt your pain. Just? Woke up and waited for you by the door."

"Aren't you coming in to see me today?"

Outside the gate of the shrine, there was only the sound of heavy rain, and Bai? Liu did not speak. For so many days, even though Bai? ? Liu didn't even answer a word? Him.

Scheta is also accustomed to this. He slightly raised his head, calmly watching the shaking wind chimes under the eaves, and the heavier and heavier rain outside the eaves. , There were dense bloodstains on the outer robe, and the fresh wounds on his wrists that had just been strangled were dripping blood drop by drop, dripping down his pale fingertips.

Outside the door, the rainy night dripped down on the umbrella supported by white willows, and the blood and rain fell to the ground at the same time, melting into the mud.

Scheta said softly: "...I wake up when you come these few days? It's getting earlier and earlier, and you seem to be suffering more and more."

"What are you suffering? What is it, Bai Liu?"

Scheta looked at the heavy old wooden door, and he knew that there was a white willow standing on the other side of the door. He would stand there all night, leave until it was dark, and then come back the next night.

The rain is so heavy today, will Bai Liu get sick...

It was so strange, Scheta lowered his eyes, looking at his bruised body, he clenched the clothes around his heart in some confusion.

Obviously it was the body that was bleeding at the moment, but the body didn't hurt very much, but just now thinking that Bai Liu would be sick, it was his heart that tightened.

A kind of strange pain.

These days, Xieta has never seen Bai? Liu, never heard? Bai? Liu's voice, he just knows that Bai? The thick wooden door of Bai? Liu's emotions, but he can feel a lot of emotions so clearly.

Every night, when he was about to wake up because of Bai Liu's approach, his heart would beat faster. After he woke up, he tried his best to push open the door of the shrine, and saw that Bai Liu didn't open the door of the shrine to come in to meet him. Sometimes the heartbeat will be dull again.

When Bai? Liu left and he slowly fell asleep listening to Bai?

Thinking that Bai Liu will leave today will slow down, thinking that Bai Liu will come again tonight will speed up.

"It's raining too much tonight." Scheta said to the wooden door, "Do you want to go back earlier?"

There was silence outside the door, and Scheta heard the sound of the umbrella turning, and then the sound of Bai Liu's footsteps walking down the mountain.

too weird.

Scheta pursed his lips, his eyes were staring straight at the wooden door, and the fingers that were holding the clothes around his chest were getting tighter and tighter.

Obviously because of the heavy rain, he was the one who let Bai Liu go back, but he really heard the footsteps of Bai Liu leaving without hesitation, thinking that tonight he spent time with Bai Liu through the wooden door so quickly. ?there is none left……

Scheta couldn't control himself and felt disappointed again.

why?

There is no one around him, so naturally he can't reflect anyone's feelings, so where do these two conflicting emotions come from?

Although I didn't get any response every time, every time Scheta would ask Bai Liu when he left: "Will you come tomorrow?"

Bai? Hearing the sound of Bai? Liu's hand sticking to the wooden door of the shrine, it seemed that Bai?

Scheta heard his heart beating more violently than ever before, he tried hard to move forward, the silk thread tied on his body even strangled into his bones, but he didn't care about it, he lowered his head and tidied up his body at a loss Clothes and hair, frowning slightly, but the pain caused by the scars is not the distress, but the blood stains on his body stained the clothes and hair.

Seeing white willows with blood stains like this seems a little untidy, but he can't care so much now.

Scheta briefly tidied up his appearance, then raised his head, staring at the wooden door in a trance, concentrating to the point where he almost stopped breathing, allowing the blood on his body to seep into his coat.

Will Bai Liu open the door to see him?

What will he say to him? What?

Bai Liu's breathing stopped for a moment close to the door, and his hand moved slightly on the wooden door.

Scheta stared straight at the wooden door, his shoulders and back slowly straightened, and the light in his eyes lit up bit by bit.

Then Bai Liuliu's hand stopped, he paused, just like those nights before, turned and left without saying anything.

Scheta's stretched shoulders collapsed bit by bit, and he stared blankly at the door, his eyes filled with very shallow eyes, as if a layer of light was about to fall.

The moment he heard Bai?

Scheta slowly fell to the ground as Bai? Liu left. Countless heavy silk threads strangled the skin under his clothes. He gradually closed his eyes and whispered to himself by:

"Whether you come tomorrow or not."

"I will always wait for you."

Xiaokui leaned against the window. She originally thought it was another rainy day when Bai Liu was guarding outside the shrine all night, and she was yawning. Stepping forward, he picked up the lamp and shone it on the door of the shrine, and put his hands on the door of the shrine.

These Xiaokui raised their spirits and stretched their bodies forward to see more carefully: "Is he going in today?"

"No." Xiao Kui's eyes narrowed, "Bai Liu, did you write something on the gate of the shrine?"

The heavy rain poured down, the sound of the rain was noisy, and Scheta's voice was also beaten by the rain? Fragments became blurred:

"Will you come tomorrow?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer me, whether you come tomorrow or not, I will always wait for you."

Bai? Liu was holding an umbrella. He stood silently in the rain that was about to fall, and then turned around suddenly. Bai?

The wooden door was covered with granular drops of water. Bai Liu Chuimou lightly pressed his palm on the wooden door, then pointed his finger on the wooden door, and carefully wrote on the door stroke by stroke. After saying a word, he stood quietly in front of the door for a while, then turned and went down the mountain.

The rain is getting heavier.

In a misty rain, the light carried by Bai? Liu is getting farther and farther away from the gate of the shrine, but the gradually brighter sky shines on the wooden door of the shrine, illuminating the sentence written by Bai? Liu on the wooden door of the shrine if:

【I will come tomorrow. 】