Chapter 410: Preseason (200201)
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I Became a God in a Horror Game
- 壶鱼辣椒
- 3906 characters
- 2022-01-02 04:52:45
A community psychologist consults a private clinic.
Liao Ke smiled and sent away the last patient who came for psychological consultation. He closed the door. He took off his white lab coat and hung it behind the door. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, turning his head to the back of the clinic, and then pulling away. A blue sanitary drape.
Behind the curtain is a narrow compartment.
In the narrow compartment, there is an old push bed that is no more than 80 cm wide. Rust has grown on all four wheels. The bed is full of debris, which hides the face of the person lying on the canopy bed.
The man was too quiet, and his breathing was so weak that he could not hear him, so he had been lying behind the curtain without being noticed.
Liao Ke put the curtains away, he looked at Lu Yizhan who was lying on the push bed unconscious, and he sighed long and long.
Lu Yizhan’s face was half buried in the pillow, half of his face exposed outside was so weak that he couldn’t see any blood, his mouth was dry and black, his eyes were sunken, and his body was shaking uncontrollably, covering his shoulders. The quilt on the bed was turned over by Liao Ke and found that blood stains were still leaking.
Liao Ke silently unbuttoned Lu Yizhan's clothes, and found that the bandage on his shoulders that he had changed for Lu Yizhan at noon had been soaked with blood, his entire face was red, and he was shockingly hot to the touch, his eyelashes and forehead were covered with sweat. Shortness of breath, burning hard at first sight.
The canopy bed was too narrow. Lu Yizhan’s left hand hung outside. Liao Ke put Lu Yizhan’s left hand back on the bed, then changed a bottle of the anti-inflammatory medicine that was being given to Lu Yizhan, and put an ice pack on Lu Yizhan’s forehead. Then he sat on the opposite side of Lu Yizhan with his bench, putting his hands on his knees, and Liao Ke sighed uncontrollably.
You can't go to the hospital, can't go home, and you can't let anyone know that you are injured. You can only hide your injuries in his small clinic, Lu Yizhan, you are really the captain of the most miserable team I have ever seen.
Liao Ke moved Lu Yizhan's shoulder to change his bandage, and said to himself, "Fang Dian, when the captain of a team directly confronted Bai Liu, she was not so miserable."
"It's your own problem, Lu Yizhan"
Liao Ke looked at Lu Yizhan, who was still frowning in a coma, and sighed, "Why can I save everyone if I succeed."
"You are only one person, you can save most of
The person who divides is very good, but even heretics, monsters, and even the gods, even the white willow, you have to try if you can save him. "
Liao Ke threw the blood-stained bandage into the medical trash can, turned his head to find a gauze and wiped the sweat on Lu Yizhan’s face, then turned off the lights in the clinic, and watched in the gloomy night before waking up. Lu Yizhan, staring blankly at an unknown point in the air, muttering
"People can't do so many things, Lu Yizhan."
"This time I can't stop Bai Liu from winning the league championship. Even if you don't die now, you will die miserably in the future."
"Lu Yizhan, you don't know exactly what you are doing."
Lu Yizhan was lying on the bed, falling asleep motionless, without answering him.
Meeting room of the Deer Hunter Guild.
After the game, it is customary to replay the video of the game to analyze the results of the game, but the analysis is now complete.
But now the meeting in the conference room is over, and only Unknown Cen, who is sitting at the end of the conference room, remains.
The lights in the meeting room were not turned on. The inside was pitch black. Only the front screen was shimmering. Cen’s eyes were dim and unclear. He watched over and over again at the replayed scene of the rebellious killing of him on the screen. , With his hand on the back of the chair, his left hand unconsciously turned the ring on his right hand.
Brother, why did you betray the Heresy Authority?
The eight judges led by Captain Fang Dian have already failed seven. In the cycle of more than 600 timelines, these seven judges were lured, deceived, and tortured by Bai Liu, time after time, time after time. , Cthulhu enjoyed their pain in a game way, until they could no longer bear the pain.
The seven judges finally lost the game. They surrendered and sold their souls to Bai Liu with tears. In pain, with tears, they turned into seven stone sculptures used by Bai Liu to decorate his temple.
Brother, you are the last judge.
Do you have to follow the same old path as the first seven judges, kneel at the feet of a certain world line evil token, sell your soul to the other party, and become one of the boring decorations of Bai Liu
I don’t believe you will come this far, brother, you are the only one
The judge who has survived more than six hundred and six hundred games.
So, brother
Cen Buming clicked on the system panel. The picture on the screen changed and turned into a snowflake screen. The lower right corner reads the video of the Wandering Circus vs. Russell Cemetery. He looked at the snowflake screen and showed it on the snowflake screen. At the end, when the screen popped out to indicate that Russell Cemetery had won the game, Cen squinted his eyes.
Did you walk so close to that Bai Liu to design him to lose the game?
Temple of Lalaije.
In the endless sound of dark sea waves, the prophet with group spots on his body was sitting on a stone bench with his eyes closed and his head hanging down. Sitting opposite him was wearing a hood, and leisurely teasing the stone with his fingertips. Cthulhu who pecked at the seabirds on the table.
The cards on the table were blown awkwardly, but they seemed to be held in place by a magical force and did not fly randomly.
There is nothing left of the card on the prophet’s side, and the card on Cthulhu’s side is thick, like a stack that never sees the end, and the top card is drawn with a place. On the sea, the magnificent retro opera house looks a bit like the temple of Lalaiye.
"As long as Bailiu wins the league once, our game will be over, the prophet." Cthulhu sighed regretfully, "Unfortunately, you have no cards in your hand to prevent him from winning."
Cthulhu looked up at the sleeping prophet "except yourself."
"But I don't know how much your incomplete oracle card can play a role in blocking Bai Liu's doomed victory."
The prophet was still bowing his head, and the evil gently raised the seabird's beak. The seabird flew briefly into the air with his gestures, flapping its wings, and landed on the prophet's petrified right shoulder and grasped its feet.
After being petrified, the originally sturdy right shoulder was grasped by a seabird, as if it was hit by a bullet shot from somewhere. From the center, a spider crack spread out, and the shoulder part and the of rebellion scattered by the stone sculpture were shattered by the soul. The part of the soul that burned and disappeared after the shot matched exactly.
The seabird raised his head and screamed, flapped its wings from the shattered shoulders and flew away, disappearing into the dark clouds.
The Cthulhu stretched out his slender index finger and pressed it against the forehead of the stone sculpture on the opposite side that remained human-shaped on his shoulders.
Head down and whisper
"The game between us is not over yet, wake up from the dream, seer."
A drop of water dripped from the end of the prophet's neck.
The sea breeze blows strongly from behind his head, blowing the drop of water that is about to fall on the table far away. The seabirds screams from the clouds, and the open wings seem to be able to shine the only thing left. The sunlight on the temple of Lalaije broke off.
The eyelids of the prophet twitched slightly.
He seemed to be blown into the clouds far, far away along the drop of water, into the sea far, far away, sailing endlessly in the wind and waves, crossing more than six hundred dark timelines, and finally came to the goal. Where everything started.
The first world line.
Someone in "Lu Yizhan" waved at him from a distance, and the other blocked his mouth to amplify the sound like a trumpet, "Here is the training registration point of a team of the Heresy Handling Bureau.
He stopped the pace of the shuttle, turned his head, the scene composed of time paused around him, and then began to flow backwards frantically.
The reverse flow of time pulled everything into colorful abstract lines, and Lu Yi ran in the tunnel formed by these lines until everything instantly returned to his place beside him and changed back to its original appearance.
He stopped.
Lu Yizhan turned his head, he became almost seventeen or eighteen, scratching his head blankly, "Did I go the other way?"
The man said helplessly, "Of course it's the opposite. There is the registration office for the second team, and the first team is here."
Lu Yizhan looked back curiously at the registration office where the second team was queuing. He saw a cold-blooded but young boy with a straight back. He raised his head to the person at the registration office with a different appearance. The maturity report that fits the report "Cen is unknown, seventeen years old."
"My ambition is the second team. After entering the second team, I will assist you in killing all the heretics on the side of the misfortune."
Lu Yizhan retracted his gaze, and the person next to him whispered in his ear, "The second team is a field team, high-risk and ambitious. The people on the second team are very murderous. Generally, they are severely persecuted by heretics. A child who was adopted by the Heresy Bureau and brought up in a training camp."
"This Cen is not sure that it is the same."
"I still prefer the first team, Lu Yizhan, your ambition is also the first team, right?" The man looked at Lu Yizhan and nodded in agreement, "You have a good ambition, the first team is not that dangerous."
Lu Yizhan thought for a while and asked, "The first and second teams are both field teams, aren't they very dangerous?"
"Is it different?" The man seemed to say something excited, waving his hands and feet, "The captain of the first team is super strong and she takes us out of the mission. It will not be as dangerous as in the second team. She has a super strong. The seven-man team is the highest-end combat power in the entire heresy processing bureau."
"Called the True Crusade."
The man held his heart in his heart with a dreamy face, "If only I could join the Crusaders one day."
Lu Yizhan smiled, he patted the man on the shoulder, "As long as we work hard, it's okay."
This person was frustrated in an instant. "How could it be possible that ordinary players like us can squeeze into a team and follow the Crusaders out of missions."
"Do you want to join the team that way?" Lu Yizhan scratched his head, he smiled indifferently, "I don't have any obsessions, I can go anywhere."
This person glanced at the registration office of the other teams and said quietly, "Lu Yizhan, you can enter the first team or enter the first team. I heard them say that the atmosphere of other teams is not very good, unlike the captain of a team who will protect you. Newcomers, they will bully newcomers."
"A team of written examinations cheering"
Lu Yi nodded his head at the site, but he forgot when he turned his head. He didn't take this matter to heart.
After eating at noon, he was blocked by a group of people in the small alley behind the canteen. There was a clear gloom between their brows. Lu Yizhan, who didn't want to make trouble, simply scanned the faces of these people. I remembered the identity of these people in an instant.
They are the ones who were brushed off in a team of written exams this morning.
A team of trainers who don’t have bad records on their files. Obviously, these trainers should have more or less records of fighting and fights on their files. They were unhappy after being brushed off, so I looked for Lu Yizhan, a person who had a high score in the written test. trouble.
"It's okay." A man holding his pockets in his pocket, looking at Lu Yizhan from top to bottom with a contemptuous look, "I can't see Lu Yizhan, you are still a schoolmaster."
Lu Yizhan instantly lifted
He raised his hands to express his surrender. He didn't like to cause trouble, so he smiled and said, "It's just good luck."
"If you just hate me being in the first team, I can change my aspirations this afternoon, or go to the second team."
This group of people was startled, and the menacing gazes at first seemed to have never expected Lu Yizhan to admit the counsel so quickly, but they were not reconciled to leave like this, and picked up a sting "How do I know you will change?"
"Why not, the captain of a team interviewed in person in the afternoon. She doesn't like the smoking of the team members. If you smell cigarettes on your body, most of them won't let you pass."
The group of people drew a crumpled cigarette from their pocket and handed it to Lu Yizhan, smiling evilly, "If you smoke, we will let you go."
Lu Yizhan never smokes. He moved his eyes down, weighing the cigarette and spending another fifteen minutes with the group of people. He took the cigarette quickly and moved naturally to the one who handed him the cigarette. The person leaned forward and motioned for the other person to ignite.
The other party also subconsciously set the Lu Yi station on fire, and after waiting for the order, he realized that something was wrong. Annoyed that he was about to curse someone, he found that the kid at Lu Yizhan coughed violently. He had a stop and burst into laughter.
While Lu Yizhan was smoking, he was choked with tears. He never smoked. He didn't expect the smell of smoke to be so choking.
I knew I would not choose to smoke.
Amidst the laughter, Lu Yizhan couldn't take the third bite anymore, but the person next to him wouldn't let him off so easily, and forced him to do it.
"Hey, what are you doing over there?" A slightly lazy female voice came from the alley.
The movements of the group of people paused, with cigarettes still dangling from the corner of Lu Yizhan's mouth. He squinted at the woman standing in the alley against the light.
This woman carried an epee that was taller than her body, leaned her shoulders loosely to one side, combed a high ponytail, and she felt a strong sense of oppression wherever she stood, Lu Yizhan. In the alley, you can smell the blood coming from her.
Someone tremblingly screamed, "The team is good."
This sound is like a prelude to the shaking of a group of people. The group of people began to shake one after another. The woman responded lazily. It's okay to you, dragging the epee and walking in.
When the strong light faded from her face and she could see her appearance, the team was already very close to Lu Yizhan, and she hadn't changed.
Makeup, wearing a uniform coat of the heretical bureau, the facial features are very outstanding, but compared to her appearance, it is more attractive, or the intuitive feeling is that she seems to be able to draw a sword at any time. Mixed with the peculiar temperament of laziness and beauty.
Her gaze swept away from the corners of Lu Yizhan’s choked eyes and the two-puffed cigarette beside her mouth, and she swept over to these trembling trainees, "Your files, I will consider Send to three teams."
The three teams are the worst in several teams.
Most of the training students are afraid to show up, and they have the courage to raise their hands and ask, "Team Fang, we are just teaching him to smoke, and there is no violation of the team rules, why should we send our files to the three teams"
Fang Dian smiled, and leaned against the wall and hit Lu Yizhan with his elbow. "Is it true that they teach you to smoke?"
Lu Yizhan met these people viciously and threateningly, adhering to the principle that more is worse than less, he paused and admitted "Yes."
"But I don't think you have learned how to smoke." Fang Dian turned her head, her eyes fell on the cigarette next to Lu Yizhan's mouth, she made a move that everyone looked stupid, and she laughed, "It seems that it was them. Teach not well enough, I will teach it myself."
Fang Dian lightly drew out the smoke from Lu Yizhan's lips with two fingers, put it to his lips in the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, took a sip, and then slowly exhaled it.
Lu Yizhan's pupils shrank to a point, and his gaze fell on the cigarette holder that had been squeezed by Fang.
"If you want to teach smoking, you should demonstrate yourself first." Fang Dian raised his cigarette and said lightly, "Whoever wants to learn in the future, come to me personally, don't bother you to teach."
"This is also the responsibility of my captain."
"If you still let me see someone who is forcibly teaching someone to smoke in private," Fang Dian's eyes swept across, "I don't mind helping him quit smoking personally."
The group of people paused for a while, and then ran away like a mouse crossing the street after answering.
Fang Dian didn’t care about Lu Yizhan who didn’t say a word after finishing his lesson. He then stuffed the cigarette back to the dead Lu Yizhan, as if he hadn’t noticed that it was an ambiguous move, dragging the heavy sword. Waving casually at Lu Yizhan behind him, walked out
The alley.
Lu Yizhan suddenly shouted "Fang Team" loudly
Fang Dian gave a hum, then turned his head, "What else?"
Lu Yizhan's face was flushed, he held the extinguished cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath and straightened his back, trying to clearly state, "I am Lu Yizhan, eighteen years old."
"Since I was a trainee, my ambition has been the first team. I was the first team in the written test this morning. I have always respected the team very much."
Fang Dian smiled, "That's good, very good."
"The first team welcomes you to join."
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