Chapter 228

Dangerous Heresy Headquarters.

Bai Liu was transported here under strict guard, this time he was welcomed in through the gate in an upright manner.

Everyone lined up on both sides of the main entrance. They looked at this heretic who escaped from here last night with fear, hatred, and disbelief, and was welcomed back this morning.

The huge translucent white ball slowly turned, opening the entrance to him.

Bai Liu walked in without turning his eyes. On his left was Cen Unknown, the captain of the second detachment escorting him, and on his right was Tang Erda, surrounded by mighty team members.

If it wasn't for the fact that Bai Liu's hands were still handcuffed, it would look like he was the leader of the two teams - the former captain of the first team.

But in reality, he was just a fugitive who had to dispatch two detachments to bring him to justice.

Under the guidance of Bai Liuyi, he entered the elevator. Unknown Cen swiped his card to light up the operation button of the elevator. Tang Er took a step forward, took a deep breath and pressed the button on the bottom floor.

The elevator filled with people descended layer by layer and crashed into the ground.

The fishy smell of the sea began to diffuse in this narrow elevator.

"I'm surprised that you guys agreed to my conditions so readily." Bai Liu looked sideways at Cen Buming who was standing on his left side, "After all, heresy 0001 seems to be very important to you."

Cen Buming glanced at him: "It's not as important as 2,000 human lives, but it's more important to the captain of the first detachment. He is its guardian and the person who decided to seal it up. We don't know about this heresy. What is it?"

"And you just want to take a look at it, and it doesn't hinder us." Cen Buming grabbed Bai Liu's head coldly and turned back with a click, "Don't look at me before you look, file bag... ‌Your ‌gods have bewitched humans.」

Bai Liu, who was caught off guard and turned his teeth sour: "..."

Tang Erda, who provided the portfolio information: "..."

The elevator stopped steadily, the door opened smoothly, and Bai Liu walked out.

Stepping into the bottom of the dangerous heresy bureau again, the situation is quite different from the last time, but the scene is the same——

——A long, dark passageway with no light at all, deep-sea tunnel-like passage, floating in the air, the breath of sea water coming from nowhere, and the door standing quietly at the end, always closed Door.

"Well first, we didn't mean to open this door for you, after all, no one knows how dangerous this heresy is." Cen Buming turned to look at Bai Liu, "We just promised to let you use it." Heresy 7061 [Mirror of Perspective], look at the things behind the door."

"To be sure, it's a clock."

Cen Buming held up a black box, the serial number of which was [7061], and he shook a strangely shaped watch on his wrist in front of Bai Liu: "If you confirm, I will uncuff the handcuffs." , hand over the [Mirror of Perspective] to you, and then start timing."

Bai Liu turned around without objection and asked Cen Unming to uncuff him.

Cen Buming lowered his head and uncuffed Bai Liu: "—to add, as far as I know, all the people who have seen heresy 0001 have gone crazy and committed suicide."

He paused: "—Including my former captain, who is also the greatest captain of the Bureau of Disciplinary Affairs, the captain of the first first detachment [Prophet], it is too late for you to regret it now."

The moment the handcuffs were removed, Cen Buming put his gun on Bai Liu's head.

Bai Liu naturally raised his hands to indicate that he was harmless, then rubbed his wrist with bruises from the handcuffs, turned his head to face the muzzle of the gun, and Cen did not know, and asked with interest:

"Then this great captain, is there anything related to heresy 0001?"

Standing aside, Tang Er shook his head: "Most of them are sealed in top-secret files, and no one has permission to view them."

"But I know a few of them." Cen Buming looked at Bai Liu, "【Prophet】Everyone will be very afraid of what the heresy 0001 presents, so they will go crazy when they see it. "

Bai Liu raised her eyebrows: "Similar to Murphy's Magic Mirror?"

"No, the Murphy's Magic Mirror is fake, but what Heretic 0001 showed you is true." Cen Buming approached Bai Liu, and his muzzle was pressed against Bai Liu's forehead. The metal muzzle was like Cen's. Unknown at this moment, the god was cold, "All heresies have names, do you know what the name of heresy 0001 is?"

Bai Liu asked: "What is it?"

Unknown Cen: "[Future]."

Tang Erda was also taken aback, Bai Liu took a glance at Tang Erda's bewildered expression from the corner of his eye, and understood that this captain of the fourth detachment was the same as him, and it was also the first time he heard the name of the heretic 0001 .

"[Future], why do so many people go crazy with fear?" Bai Liu raised his eyes to look at the captain of the second detachment who seemed to be hiding a lot of secrets.

"Maybe the meaning of [the future] itself is to make people feel scared and go crazy." Cen Buming put a gun on Bai Liu's head and forced him to move forward, his tone and expression were abnormally calm , "Fear comes from the unknown. Is there anything more unknown and frightening than [the future]?"

Bai Liu raised his hands and walked forward: "It sounds like Captain Cen has already seen his [future]."

"I haven't seen it before. The known [future] will make me lose my fear and the motivation to chase it." Cen Buming stopped, "But you will soon decide whether to see your [future] gone."

Bai Liu raised his head, and in front of him was the welded door of Heretic 0001.

This door is tall, cold, and indestructible, without an entrance, without a key, as if it was born so lonely, and thickly blocks the smell of Xieta that Bai Liu smelled and him.

In his [future], Bai Liu smelled Xieta.

"Have you figured it out?" Cen Buming looked at Bai Liu, "Do you want to see your terrible [future]?"

"Maybe sometimes the [future] is not scary?" Bai Liu replied softly, "When you know that there is someone in your [future]."

Bai Liu didn't look back, and stretched out his hand to Cen Unming peacefully. Cen Unming was silent for a moment, put the box containing Heresy 7061 into Bai Liu's palm, and then unlocked the box with his fingerprints.

The heavy stainless steel box is folded around and flipped open, inside which is a well-crafted, old-fashioned single-piece mirror, wrapped in a piece of fine flannelette.

"Hold it straight to your pupil line, just like when you get glasses for myopia, the doctor will measure it for you, and adjust the position until the iron door in front of you becomes transparent. "

Tang Er instructed Bai Liu how to use the monocle mirror in a deep voice, his tone became uncontrollably complicated: "...then you can see the... [future] .”

 At the same time, Cen Unming pressed the timing button on the watch.

With the ticking sound of the second hand, Bai Liu saw through the half-convex, old, and all kinds of scratched lenses that the iron door gradually disappeared, and behind the door appeared an empty, empty pure white.

This pure white light and shadow has been spreading endlessly, as if no matter how far you look, you can only glimpse these emotionless white lights in vain.

Finally, when Bai Liu's eyes began to get sour, a small TV with a snowflake screen appeared at the end of the white light.

The small TV seemed to realize that Bai Liu was watching it, and the buttons on the edge jumped spontaneously, as if it was searching for channels. A row of large-character subtitles:

【The last game of borders】

【Palyer: Bai Liu and his friends(?)】

[Setting Mode: Extremely Difficult Mode (Hell Mode)]

[Setting part 1 of the game's main line——the love tragedy of life and death]

The subtitles faded, the bars on the small TV flickered twice, and a very unclear first-person perspective scene appeared like a stand-alone horror game in the 1980s.

Bai Liu saw the swaying water waves, fine ice floes, and air bubbles constantly rising from his mouth and nose on the small TV. It seemed that he had fallen into the water, judging from the limbs floating on the edge of his field of vision. , he should have been drowning for more than four minutes, and it seems that he is about to drown.

But at this moment, it seems that his hands and feet are still moving weakly, and it seems that he still has a certain degree of consciousness.

The strange thing is that he didn't paddle towards the bottom of the water, but continued to dive deeper into the water - as if he wanted to catch something that fell into the bottom of the water.

With the shaking of the screen and the change of gaze angle, Bai Liu saw what he was grabbing - it was a beating heart that was constantly falling to the deeper seabed of the ice sheet.

And at the moment Bai Liu was about to grab it, a hand pierced through his chest, grabbing the heart one step ahead of him, and when the hand was withdrawn, it seemed to squeeze the heart mercilessly for the purpose of cutting grass and roots. It exploded Bai Liu's heart.

The blood mist exploded from his body, spreading to all places where the sea water touched.

Bai Liu saw himself turning around slowly, spreading his limbs and sinking, in a sea of ​​red, blue and blue, his eyelids closed seamlessly, and the pictures on the small TV began Unsteadily turning black and swaying.

But Bai Liu did see that the person who crushed his heart had a face exactly like Tavel's.

He held the still beating heart indifferently and indifferently, suspended in the water like a god, watching the white willow frozen in the zero-degree water from high above.

The subtle rays of light from the sky fade away, the sun on the horizon is incomplete, leaving only one of the four corners, and the seabed engulfing Bailiu becomes even colder.

The picture gradually faded, and a new subtitle appeared on the small TV:

[Setting part 1 of the main line of the game‌——‌A ten-year old friend who has gone his own way]

This time, the small TV screen was shaking even more, as if someone was holding Bai Liu's collar and shaking his head violently, yelling at him hysterically:

"Bai Liu!! You can't go on any longer! You have done enough to win!!"

Bai Liu recognized the voice.

Bai Liu also recognized the face of the person who was crying on the small TV, his face was flushed, his neck was veined, and he was beating him—it was the first time he saw this in ten years The guy made that look.

Lu Yizhan stood in front of him, pinched his shoulders and arms, and beat him to the ground over and over again—this is his method against prisoners.

Bailiu's body was dripping with blood, and her hands and feet were covered with bruises, but Lu Yizhan's body was not much better, her nose was crooked, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and her eyes were always full of distress or mildness. With an unprecedentedly intense emotion, he stared at Bai Liu motionlessly, as if ready to rush at any moment.

They seemed to have savagely and mercilessly scuffled each other.

Bai Liu heard his own violent, heavy breathing. He should be the one with the more serious injury - Lu Yizhan has received professional capture training, and Bai Liu can't beat him in hand-to-hand combat.

But Lu Yizhan, who was more seriously injured, seemed to finally be unable to bear it any longer. He oozes tears. He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, and wiped his whole face, which was bloody and bloody. Raising his head and suppressing his sobs, he asked him, "Bai Liu, what is the meaning of your existence?"

"—Is it just to become a monster standing opposite me?"

"Aren't you alone?"