I'm a god in the infinite game

Beiyuan Xiaokui replied in a trance: "Sister Kyoko, I? I'll go with you."

Kyoko wept with joy, she held Xiaokui's hand tightly, and then looked warily at the half-open door of the evil spirit shrine: "Who were you talking to just now?"

Xiaokui turned her head, and the one who was standing there just now was Scheta, but she was gone. Her heart skipped a beat, and she just wanted to go in to see what was going on, but she, her sister, stopped her.

"Hush!" Sister Kyoko cautiously put her index finger on her lips. She looked around quickly, "Someone is here, hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Kyoko dragged Xiaokui and ran down the mountain quickly. Xiaokui turned her head in a daze. She saw the door of the shrine slowly being blown by the night wind, and the god was suspended by countless silk threads. ?central.

The moonlight poured down, and the god's slender neck was strangled with blood marks by the silk thread. He was lifted up by the silk thread, shining like the water in a pond? His silver-blue eyes and the one who turned his head back during the departure process Xiaokui looked at each other squarely.

Scheta just looked at her like that? Leaving, eyes full of moonlight.

When she saw those eyes? For a moment, Xiaokui felt her brain buzzing, and everything around her became slow like slow motion, and there was a strange sound.

[System prompt: It is detected that the npc's mental value has returned to zero. 】

[... npc is alienating... npc alienation is stopped...]

[System prompt: The avatar (Tavier) was detected to produce (pain) and walked out of the shrine. This behavior triggers a special node...the copy enters reset...]

[The designer of this game hides the data of clearing the "Evil God Sacrifice Boathouse" in world line 657 (player Bai [-]) in this node. The moment you walk out of the shrine, you will trigger a special game mode. 】

[Easter egg game path is unfolding...]

[World line 657's copy of "Evil God Festival Boathouse" will soon overlap with world line 658's "Evil God Festival Boathouse". Players from all world lines, please get ready, you will meet soon. 】

【Checking the total number of players in this copy of the two world lines...】

[World Line 658: Player Spade, Player White Willow]

[The player Spade is in the timeline after five years, and there is no game progress yet]

[Player Bai Liu triggered the plot of "Evil God" and entered the timeline five years ago. Currently, the game is more than halfway through. 】

[World line 657: Player Bai Liu. 】

[Player Bai Liu triggered the plot of "Evil Gods" and entered the timeline five years ago. The current game progress is 90.00%. 】

[The overlapped copy of "Evil God Festival Boat House" has a total of three players. 】

[Calculating the time velocity and space curvature in the two copies...Adjusting the progress of the copy...Adjusting the npc memory...The adjustment is completed, the time and space of the copy are consistent with the current progress of the world line 658, and the npc memory Consistent with the progress of the World Line 657 game...]

[NPC memory reset begins. 】

[The memory of "Evil God Sacrifice·Boathouse" in world line 657 is being loaded into the brain of the npc...]

Beiyuan Xiaokui's eyes were blank, and she felt that everything around her was retreating rapidly, and a memory that was so real and terrifying was created out of thin air in her mind, but she had never experienced it before.

Everything in the front is the same as before, she? escaped, and then was arrested and returned two months later. On the returning? boat, she? met 【Bai Liu】.

But since then, nothing has been the same.

When Cang Tai asked this [Bai Liu] with a trembling voice, did he kill many small animals and people in the orphanage? This Bai Liu admitted with a chuckle.

【yes. 】This 【Bai Liu】 laughed happily, 【What, me? Can't I kill you? 】

[These things are killed and no one will remember them, why can't I kill them? 】

[No one has suffered a loss, we are just cleaning up worthless things. 】

【It’s the same with you? Ah, no one will remember and care about you even if you are killed. It’s even lower than what I cleaned up before? Those things are inferior and cheap. 】

Amid Cang Tai's frightened cries, she who was curled up on the bed below clearly heard [Bai Liu] lazily saying: [Because you are just a game I played. The npc in the game is nothing more than that. 】

When they arrived at the boat house, [Bai Liu] became a sacrifice without accident. He coerced Cang Tai to be their servant, and then later, he was chosen by the Beiyuan family just like her, and became [Beiyuan Bailiu] 】.

This [White Six] also arrived at Kitahara's house? On the first night, he stole the key, went to the shrine, and was also seen by the woman who lived in the attic.

But Xiaokui also clearly saw that [White Six] did not awaken the evil god.

One day, two days, every day.

【White Six】Going to the Houshan Shrine? After so many days, the evil spirit has not been awakened once.

During the day, this [White Six] was lazily attending class, while thinking and torturing himself even harder. The degree to which he tortured himself even shocked those teachers in Beiyuan's family who took pleasure in torturing. Sometimes these What kind of cruel? Things? Do everything? The teacher can't help being afraid when [White Six] tortures himself, and then tremblingly shouts to stop.

【White Six】Sometimes they stop, sometimes they don't, these teachers can't bear it anymore and escape outside, sometimes squatting in the corridor with a pale face, retching, and then fleeing in panic.

——It's like being held indoors? It's not a sacrifice that can be manipulated at will by pushing the door, but a monster that frightens them.

[Madman]——Xiao Kui clearly remembers these teachers commenting on [Bai Liu]—an out-and-out lunatic.

At night, is this lunatic? [Bai Liu] will climb up to the shrine over and over again, and stay there all night, but the next day? When he comes down? His face will be much more indifferent than the previous day, as if he encountered something Let them do extremely unpleasant things.

In my memory, Xiao Kui always didn't understand why [Bai Liu] did this, but she didn't dare to ask directly.

——Until the summer festival comes, what will all sacrifices have to face? The pain test has arrived.

Xiaokui finally understood why [Bai Liu] could not awaken the evil god, and why he tortured himself so crazily.

【White Six】In this pain test, it is actually one grid? There is no pain at all.

When Cang Tai said [Bai Liu] put his hand on the right hand of the scale, the scale's pointer didn't even shake, as if the person had never experienced any pain in his heart.

How can it be?Xiao Kui asked Cang Tai like this?

Cang Tai also found it unbelievable. He said that he thought he was seeing it wrong. With [White Six]'s degree of self-torture, how could there be no pain at all.

But nothing is nothing.

[White Six] was demoted to a servant, but he didn't seem to care about his lower status, and still went to the shrine with a lantern every night.

Xiaokui gradually realized what this person wanted to do——

[White Six] Want to torture oneself to cause pain and wake up evil spirits.

But then what?

Why him? To do this?

Xiaokui was curious about the answer to this question, but she had to admit that she might never get the answer to this question.

She was terrified of [Bai Liu], it was absolutely impossible to ask him the answer to this question.

This person's cruelty and indifference to other people has reached a point where even the members of the Beiyuan family would fear.

Although the status has been reduced to [Servant], no one dares to give orders to [Bai Liu], let him do what a servant should do, because no one is not afraid of [Bai Liu], he tortures himself The laziness and smiling face at that time left a shadow of terror on everyone's heart.

And what's even more outrageous is that just one month after [Bai Liu] became a servant, he was actually good at torturing sacrifices and causing pain, so he was appreciated by the head of the Beiyuan family. He jumped and became their teacher.

As a key sacrifice, Xiaokui will have one-on-one lessons with [White Six] about twice a week.

In the quiet and dark room, two people sat quietly.

Xiaokui bowed her head and knelt on the cushion, looking at her slightly trembling hands because of the uncontrollable fear, she didn't dare to look up at the [White Six] sitting opposite.

She could feel [Bai Liu]'s loose eyes slowly and leisurely looking at herself.

Xiaokui was afraid of the grown-ups who arrested her, and the teachers of the Beiyuan family, but she was afraid of a peer who was about the same age as herself, even more than the first two. It was a completely unfamiliar experience for her.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old? Male, who can be described as a child to some extent, why let her be so frightened, so frightened that her breathing began to be difficult.

"You must be very curious, why do I have to go to the shrine every night?" Bai Liu, who was sitting cross-legged across from me, suddenly said, he propped his jaw casually, with a very shallow smile on his face, "I ?Know that you watch me every night?."

Xiao Kui was startled, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and just about to deny it, Bai Liu lazily interrupted: "I? I can tell you why."

"Because I? also have my? wishes to God."

Xiaokui was silent for a long time before she gritted her teeth and said, "Teacher Bailiu, what is your wish...?"

Bai Liu raised his eyelids: "I am not liked by people in the orphanage. They poured a lot of dirty water on me. I was framed for torturing and killing small animals. I was framed for doing many bad things. In the end, even Too much to be framed for murder."

Xiaokui was startled, she raised her head subconsciously: "Are these all framed?! Then why did you admit it on the boat?"

"Because it's meaningless not to admit it." Bai Liu lowered his slender eyelashes, casting a rather lonely shadow on his face, "Haven't you all already believed that rumor? Why don't you just sit down?" alright."

"Anyway? No one likes me? This kind of monster can't feel any pain?"

"I can't even do sacrifices."

Xiaokui clenched the clothes in front of her tightly, her expression was a little dazed for a moment.

【Sister, I? I know pain, but I don’t know suffering. 】

[Sister, it's my fault that I can't feel the pain? Is it wrong?Why do you all hate me? Huh? 】

【I? Can't replace my sister as a sacrifice? 】

... Jiro, her? younger brother, her? poor?

[White [-]] There is no trace of loneliness in the dark eyes hanging under the long eyelashes. It is a kind of boring? Playful, but the tone continues to drop: "Today's class is over here, Mrs. Xiao Kui? Go back and rest Bar."

"Don't wait for me to go to the shrine tonight, I? Know that I? Can't produce pain, and I've given up on fulfilling my? Own? Wishes."

Said, Bai Liu got up to leave, Xiaokui gritted her teeth tightly, and the moment Bai Liu was about to step out of the door, she yelled hoarsely: "Teacher Bai Liu, please wait a moment!"

Bai Liu, who just touched the paper door with his fingers, turned his back to Xiao Kui, the corners of his mouth curled up imperceptibly, but his voice was very low: "Mr. Xiao Kui, what else can I do?"

"Can you tell me, what is your wish?" Xiaokui raised her head, her eyes were red, and her voice tremblingly begged, "I, my brother is also like you. The one who causes the pain?"

"Their wishes are all for me. I want to know what kind of wish someone like him would make if he wanted to make a wish for himself."

Bai Liu stopped in his tracks. He turned around unhurriedly, lowered his eyes condescendingly, and looked down at the tearful Xiaokui: "Do you really want to know?"

"You promised not to tell anyone?"

Xiaokui nodded vigorously: "I? Promise not to tell anyone."

"Then..." Bai Liu squatted down and stretched out his right hand, stretched out his little finger, and looked up at Xiaokui, with a slightly childish expression on his face, "The hook hangs up, and it won't change for 100 years."

Xiaokui froze for a moment, her eyes slowly filled with tears.

...The habit of pulling hooks is also like Jiro.

"Of course it won't change." Xiaokui took a deep breath, stretched out her little finger and hooked it on Bai Liu's little finger and shook it twice, "I promise not to tell anyone."

Bai Liu smiled with dark eyes: "A liar? A person who wants to swallow a thousand needles? Oh, sister Xiaokui."