After the evil god was mistaken for a weak cannon fodder [Unlimited]

Jane's sleepless body has completely turned into a corpse.

His limbs were limp, his body temperature was freezing, and he couldn't even move his fingers slightly.

But he was conscious and could see.

Jane Bumian: "..."

OK.

Just as he wanted, he could just lie down like this.

The cries and footsteps became more and more clear, and finally the footsteps stopped in front of his coffin, and the cries came down from above the coffin.

"Click-"

The heavy coffin boards were pushed away.

Blood-red lights shrouded it.

Jian Bumian saw two brawny shirtless men standing on the left and right sides of the coffin. They grabbed Jian Bumian's arms suddenly, lifted him one by one from left to right, and dragged him out of the coffin.

Jane Bumian couldn't move, so she could only let the other party manipulate her, her fingertips were hanging in the air, and the blood-red wedding dress fell to the ground.

The piercing suona sounded.

What he saw was still the familiar hall of the old house, but the atmosphere was completely different, the hall was crowded with people.

To be precise, the dead of the underworld.

Their faces are pale and white, and their eye sockets are full of whites, but their movements and expressions are like living people, with strange smiles on their faces, and they all look at Jane Bumian who was dragged to the hall.

Many little boys were squeezed among them. These little boys were transformed from paper pricked people. When they saw Jane Bumian, they jumped up like sparrows and laughed around Jane Bumian.

The ground was covered with blood-red paper flowers, and the air was filled with the strong smell of firecrackers.

I don't know who raised his voice high and shouted: "The bride is coming——!"

Jane Bumian was dragged to a bench tied with big red flowers, and was forced to sit down.

His whole body was so soft that he had no strength at all. Even if he was sitting on a chair, he could only look like a cotton puppet with his head raised and his hands hanging down.

It looked like a dead body.

However, this corpse has a very beautiful face, wearing a fiery red wedding dress, fair skin, male and female indistinguishable, anyone who sees it can't help but want to take it home.

An old man walked tremblingly to the hall and presented a wedding invitation to the Chinese character "囍" in the center of the hall.

"Where's the groom?"

"there."

Jane Bumian followed their conversation, and the direction they said was right opposite him.

Only then did he notice that there was also a chair opposite him, and a tall man was sitting on the chair.

The man was also wearing fiery red clothes, which were obviously men's style, with a red flower the size of a human head tied on his chest.

Jane Bumian raised her head and saw a familiar face.

The man's appearance is not as lifeless as other NPCs, his silver hair is tied behind his head, revealing a handsome and delicate appearance.

He noticed that Jane did not sleep for a long time, so that when Jane did not look at him, he happened to meet his eyes.

The man's red eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled lightly: "Jane Bumian? I didn't expect you to find this place."

Jane Bumian didn't speak, and he couldn't speak either.

The key to breaking the game is whether the player can find out that this is a ghost marriage scene, and come to the underworld to find the real groom.

The high and sharp voice of the male duck sounded again.

"Newcomers enter the hall, and the worship begins—"

The two big men who had just helped Jane Bumian out of the coffin grabbed his arms again and lifted him up.

Jane Bumian's white arms wrapped in her wedding dress had five-finger-shaped red marks from being clenched.

Seeing Jian Bumian being treated so roughly, the man frowned and said coldly, "Don't touch him like this."

The man's voice was extremely cold, revealing an innate sense of majesty. After listening to the two big men who supported Jane Bumian, he quickly put Jane Bumian back on the chair.

The old man trembled and said: "My lord, but this bride is a corpse and cannot move. You'd better worship him quickly, so as not to miss the auspicious time."

The man didn't make a sound, his face was cold.

The old man thought about it and said, "Young master, if you really don't agree with your bride being touched, I have some excellent puppeteers here, and they can use wooden strings to carry your bride to worship together."

"........."

Jian Bumian couldn't hear the old man's voice clearly, and his attention was all on his own sight.

He found his vision plunged into darkness again.

[Congratulations to the player for finding the "elephant". The elephant may be a clone/body NPC, or it may be your real lover. 】

[The player's vision has been temporarily deprived. 】

[Please use various methods other than vision to identify whether it is your lover. ^v^]

Before he lost his sight, he saw three sticks of incense and only half of them were burning.

... Is the man waiting for him in the underworld really his real body?

Jane Bumian frowned.

Suddenly, the voice of the old man's male duck suddenly disappeared, and the noisy sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers fell silent for an instant, as if being cut off by someone.

Jane Bumian's ears were like tinnitus for a while, and she couldn't hear anything.

If Jane Bumian could see things, he would see everything around him, as if the time pause button had been pressed, and everyone would remain motionless for an instant.

[Detected that the "ghost" is approaching. 】

[Player please hide. 】

Jane Sleepless: "???"

Why did he come to the underworld, and the ghosts followed?

Immediately, Jane Bumian heard the rustling of the hem of the clothes.

The ghost is making its way to the main house and will soon find Jane sleepless.

But Jian Bumian is now a corpse, unable to move at all.

Just when Jane Bumian was at a loss, he suddenly felt himself being hugged by someone around the waist, and the familiar smell of cedar came into his nose.

The other party's cool hair fell down on his neck.

He felt that the other party carried him under the table in the corner, and the other party also squeezed in together.

"Don't make a sound."

A familiar voice rang out.

The person holding him is the man.

When the "ghost" comes, NPCs cannot move, only players can move.

The man's fingertips pressed Jane Bumian's lips, signaling Jane Bumian not to make a sound.

If you make a sound, you will be discovered by "ghosts".

The man whispered in Jane Bumian's ear: "After the ghost leaves, you can identify me as the real body, otherwise there is not enough time."

"There are only 10 minutes left until the three sticks of incense are completely burned."

"..."

Jian Bumian couldn't speak, and couldn't answer the other party.

He heard the "ghost" enter the house and headed towards the table where they were hiding.

The table was covered by a piece of red cloth, and the curtain was dropped to the ground to hide the people hiding in the table.

The man's figure was so tall that Jane Bumian had to press against his chest to completely hide under the table.

The "ghost" stopped in front of the table, and a water-like liquid dripped down its clothes. After a while, the unknown liquid gathered on the ground and formed a small piece, which flowed to the bottom of the table along the terrain, and was covered by Jane Bumian's white toes. contaminate.

He also smelled the liquid.

--is blood.

After a while, the ghost slowly left the table and walked behind the screen.

They were not found by ghosts.

The man's lips brushed Jane's sleepless red earlobe, and his voice was low: "This ghost looks terrible and has been dead for a long time. Don't touch the blood left by it, it's dirty."

He reached out and grabbed Jane Bumian's feet, and rubbed his thumbs against the other's toes to wipe off the blood.

The man's palm was slightly hot, and Jane's sleepless feet were used to being in the cold air, but when suddenly he was grasped by the man's wide palm, the back of her feet turned crimson uncomfortably.

While rubbing Jane Bumian's feet, the man said softly, "Then quickly identify me as my real body, otherwise the time is really too late."

Jane Bumian shrank into the man's arms and nodded.

"Well, good." The man stroked his hair, as if he was teasing a kitten.

[Do you admit that this "elephant" is the real body? 】

Under the hot gaze of the man, Jane Bumian raised the corners of her lips, chuckled lightly, and said, "It's fake."

【………】

【…】

【correct answer. 】

The reason why Jane Bumian can recognize this man as a clone is because he has already found out where his real body is.

In his eyes, that false avatar was just a clown showing off his clumsy tricks.

Jane's sleepless vision returned to light, and the pool of liquid gathered at his feet was, as he imagined, a pool of blood.

This pool of blood is not the blood of a dead person, it has a strong color and a very strong smell of blood, Jian Bumian can smell the smell without touching it.

This smell is not just pure blood, but also has a strong smell of ghosts.

Jane Bumian, who had drunk the blood of a man, knew the taste very well.

He had already smelled this familiar smell when the ghost walked to the table.

The real Mami is a "ghost."

Jane Bumian chuckled.

If you switch to other players, you may not necessarily find that the real "elephant" is actually a "ghost".

The game once told that players should hide when encountering "ghosts", otherwise they will encounter danger.

But the game doesn't say at all that the "ghost" might be an elephant.

This will cause the player to pass by the real elephant countless times, and even get farther and farther away from the opponent until the game is over and he is obliterated.

But Jian Bumian didn't immediately recognize the ghost as the real body.

He also needs stronger evidence.

Because it does not rule out the image released by this dungeon, even the man's blood smell will be imitated exactly.

Jian Bumian can't move now, he can only grit his teeth and fall to the ground——

boom!

Jian Bumian fell down, his upper body exposed under the table, and then he saw the "ghost" that had been wandering around.

Tall, with long silver hair and a handsome face.

Sure enough, he looks exactly like a man!

The ghost in the fiery red groom's official costume noticed the movement under the table. He lowered his head and saw the boy on the ground.

The young man couldn't move, his exquisite wedding dress was in a mess, revealing half of his fair neck, and his whole figure looked like a beautiful doll who had been bullied.

is his bride.

Jian Bumian was thinking quickly in her mind, what else could be done to identify whether the other party was real or not.

The main problem is that he can't move at all now, and he can't even speak, let alone use the sense of touch and other methods to identify whether the other party is real.

The player has entered the underworld where the real body exists, and while progressing further, new disadvantages will also appear.

Jane Bumian lay on the cold ground, her skin exposed to the cold air turned thin red.

He closed his eyes and opened the system backpack.

——He took out the illusion lamp that Li Re left for him.

If you want to tell whether a person's identity is real or not, the most direct and crude way is to directly peek into his memory!

Doesn't this game say that players can't use props?

[Whether to use props phantom lamp? 】

Jane Bumian answered the system in her heart: "Yes."

[Please name the person you saw. 】

In Jian Bumian's mind, the floor plan of the scene he was in suddenly appeared, and all the NPCs turned into small red dots, including "ghost".

Jane Bumian points out the little red dot that is a "ghost".

[Used successfully. 】

[This item will not reproduce all the memories of the object of peeping, but only the most profound part of all the memories of the object of peeping. 】

[The player is being transmitted now. (After the transfer back, the copy/game time of the player remains the same, that is, it will not consume real time)]

The surroundings suddenly became dark, and Jane's sleepless body was suspended, floating in nothingness.

[It is detected that you exist in the deepest memory of the peeking object, please be mentally prepared. 】

Jane Bumian raised her eyebrows.

Has he existed?

He remembered that the man had mentioned that they had known each other before and had been in love.

But Jane has lost her memory and can't remember the past at all.

Since the man has him in his memory, he can just test whether the other party is telling the truth.

Darkness disappears.

[The transmission is successful, and the illusion has been created. 】

What caught Jane's eyes was the pale ceiling, and the air was filled with the faint smell of disinfectant.

His body was finally able to move after a long time.

He turned his head and saw himself lying on a snow-white bed with drips hanging beside the bed, and there was a huge machine, and the screen of the machine displayed lines one after another.

The lines are similar to an EKG, but the lines are nearly straight.

Jane Bumian is now lying in the hospital ward, and seems to be dying.

Jane Bumian: "..."

So, the most profound scene in a man's memory is him who is about to die?

They weren't actually lovers, they were rivals who wished for each other's death, right?

Jane Bumian wanted to get out of bed, so she went to find the man to ask for clarification.

But as soon as he lifted his waist, there was severe pain in his body, and he immediately gave up this idea.

At the same time, he found that not only was he wearing a drip on the back of his hand, but he was also wearing a breathing mask, and his body was filled with various tubes.

The cold medicinal liquid was transmitted to his thin body through these tubes to maintain his dying life.

Jane Bumian lay on the bed like a salted fish.

The man didn't show up for a long time, so he had to doubt the truth of what the man said.

Not long after he had this idea, the door of the ward was opened, and shiny leather shoes appeared.

Jane Bumian saw a man completely different from what he had imagined.

The man didn't have long hair, but short, clean silver hair.

He was wearing a black suit, an expensive slim fit that accentuated his tall figure.

Holding a large bouquet of gorgeous red roses in full bloom, he approached Jane Bumian step by step.

The man put the bouquet on the head of the bed. The full-bodied red roses were in stark contrast to the faint electrocardiogram that was almost in a straight line.

"Mianmian."

The man sat in front of Jane Bumian, his voice was low and hoarse.

Jane Wumian turned her head laboriously and looked at the other party.

The man lowered his eyebrows, his always cold red eyes softened a lot, he put his hand on the back of Jian Bumian's cold hand, and interlocked with the other's five fingers.

"terribly sorry."

"..." Jane Bumian pursed her lips.

This was the first time he had seen a man so sad.

His heart seemed to become dull along with the other person's emotions, as if being pressed down by a heavy stone.

As if he had experienced it himself.

This time, Jian Bumian really believed that the man hadn't lied to him. He moved his fingers, responding to the interlocking five fingers of the other party.

He didn't want the other party to be so sad.

His owner is so powerful and handsome, he shouldn't have such negative emotions as sadness.

The man felt Jian Bumian's subtle movements, he smiled wryly, and apologized again: "I'm sorry, Mianmian."

Jane Bumian: "..."

He wondered why the other party apologized.

Jane Bumian cast a puzzled look at the man, and wrote "why" on the other's palm with her fingertips.

He was afraid that the other party would not understand, so he wrote the line "Why did I die".

The man paused, realizing that Jane Bumian was wondering.

Why would his lover ask such a question?

The man only thought that the other party was not sober and a little confused, but he didn't feel any boredom, but wanted to talk more with the other party.

Better to keep talking.

He said in a deep voice, "Mianmian, you were in a car accident, and the rescue was futile."

Jane Bumian opened her eyes wide, a bit of disbelief flashed in them.

The man didn't see the surprise in Jane Bumian's eyes, otherwise he wouldn't have spoken anyway.

The man stared at their interlocking fingers, and said every word: "But I can't save you..."

He closed his eyes, and sighed heavily in his chest: "Mianmian, you must be very disappointed, right? I am obviously an evil god, but I can't even do such a small thing as giving people a new life."

He is the only evil god in the world. He is very powerful and can call wind and rain and mobilize all things.

He took his lover to heaven and earth, and saw everything in the world.

But he never expected his lover to have an accident.

The man only thought that Jane Sleepless would grow old day by day, in their home, in his arms. ,

Then he will take their memories with him, return to the place where they first met, and disappear there forever.

But he couldn't accept that Jane Bumian would die at such a young age, when their relationship was strong.

But there was nothing he could do.

He is an evil god, and he can't get rid of the evil character. No matter how powerful he is, he can't give people new life.

After all, this is not something evil gods would do.

For matters of life and death, the evil god will only make people die.

The man saw Jian Bumian's electrocardiogram getting flatter and flatter, he held back the heat from his eyes, raised Jian Bumian's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it deeply.

The action is affectionate and gentlemanly.

...Like something you only do at weddings.

Not when a lover is dying.

The man is reluctant to kiss Jian Bumian's lips at this moment, because the sick lover is too fragile, and will break if touched at any time.

He could only kiss the back of the boy's hand devoutly.

"Mianmian, sorry."

This is the third apology that Jane Bumian has heard.

Since a man is a powerful evil god, why do he always like to apologize to him so humblely?

Jane Bumian felt that the back of her hand was a little sore.

After a long time, the man finally ended his long kiss.

There were deep hickey marks on the back of the boy's white hands.

The man said softly: "Mianmian, I have a wish, can you help me realize it?"

They have been in love for so long, and it has always been the man who fulfills any wish of Jane Bumian.

In his eyes as an evil god, Jane Bumian is just a young and fragile human being. He should let the other party be free and fulfill all the wishes of the other party.

This is the basic rule that evil gods should follow when they fall in love with people.

It would be a shame and a shame if the evil god made a wish on the human lover instead.

The man thought he would never make a wish to Jane Sleepless.

Unexpectedly, when Jane Bumian was about to leave, he still couldn't help asking her a small wish.

Jane Bumian blinked curiously.

The man's eyes drooped, and his fingertips stroked the delicate lines on Jane Bumian's palm.

His words were deep and hoarse now.

"Mianmian, if you have an afterlife, no matter whether you still love me or not at that time, please remember me, my name, everything about me and you, remember me...was yours lover."

"And my only mission is to find the new you."

"You never need to come to me, just go ahead boldly."

The evil god was unwilling to let the little lover die like this.

But he looked up again and found that his little lover was dead.

The electrocardiogram he saw was already a straight line.

The hand held in his palm dropped powerlessly.

The young man's pale and beautiful face was calm, his eyes were closed, and he made no sound, like a delicate puppet that had never lived.

The roses placed beside Jane Bumian are formed by the condensation of countless malice, and will never wither and wither. They are the most beautiful flowers considered by the evil gods.

But at this moment, the bouquet of roses completely withered at the moment Jane Bumian died, and the red petals scattered all over the ground.

The evil god took off Jane's sleepless breathing mask, threw it on the ground, and placed a deep kiss on his cold and soft lips.

The evil god hugged Jian BuMian across his waist. The young man's body was very thin, as light as a feather. The young man's head was raised due to gravity, revealing his fragile neck. The arteries under the white skin no longer had blood flowing.

A door appeared in the ward, and the door frame emitted many strange faint blue rays of light. These rays of light continued to extend outward, like tentacles that would devour everything.

The evil god carried his dead little lover and stepped into the blue door.

The faint blue light disappeared instantly, and they also disappeared in place.

The evil god is very powerful, the only shortcoming is that it cannot give people a new life.

But the evil god can transfer his identity as the evil god to any person, and let another person replace him as the new evil god.

The new evil god, immortal.

*****

Jane Bumian listened to the man talking, but as he listened, he died in the man's memory.

Then, he was kicked out of the illusion.

Before Jian Bumian died, she heard the man say a lot to him.

Among them, he heard the man wishing he could remember his name...

He thought for a while, his lover seemed to be called——

Talos.

The name is weird.

But it is also worthy of the identity of a man as an evil god.

Jane Bumian thought, and opened her eyes again.

He returned to the ghost marriage scene again.

However, now he is no longer lying on the cold floor, but being picked up by the "ghost".

The system beep keeps ringing.

[Detected that the player is making the first contact with the "ghost"...]

[After touching more than three times, the player will be wiped out. 】

Jian Bumian looked at the familiar and handsome evil god, and chuckled lightly: "You are the real body, right?"

The man raised the corner of his lips: "Yes."

There is no doubt in Jane Bumian's heart, he has found the most powerful evidence.

In the hallucination, he heard the man from the past say to him——

"And my only mission is to find the new you."

"You never need to come to me, just go ahead boldly."

Jane Sleepless never needs to go to Talos.

Talos will find him.

And in this game, the only character who will always pursue Jane Sleepless is... "ghost".

Those fake avatars will only make Jane Bumian find them in the same way.

The author has something to say:

Congratulations, Mianmian's man has a name!It's Talos, not Taslow!Synonymous with hell: [Tartaros]

Don't worry, those □□ are actually a small part of the attack, you can dawdle ww

Thank you little angel for writing a short joke in the comment area of ​​the previous chapter, hehe, blushing.