"I'm serious, I'm not joking with you." Fang Dian patted Liu Liu's head with a playful smile, and laughed loudly. Her face was haggard and pale, but her expression was full of vitality, and she looked at Liu with bright eyes. Liu, "I've always raised you as my son anyway."
After waiting for Liu Jing for a long time, he slowly looked away: "I am past the age to be adopted."
Fang Dian was taken aback, and soon she burst into laughter.
"I don't care that much!" Fang smiled, revealing all eight teeth, full of brilliance, the joy from the heart in her laughter, she stretched out her hand to wrap her head around Liu Liu's head, and gave her a pause. Snoring and rubbing, "Call Dad!"
Lu Yizhan next to her stopped her crying and laughing: "Be careful!"
Liu was caught under the creaking nest by Fang Dian, his head was squeezed and his facial features were deformed. He opened his mouth: "... rest well and recover soon."
After Fang Dian fell asleep, Lu Yizhan and Liu Liu walked out of the ward, and they walked down the corner of the stairs in silence.
There was a tall, narrow window at the corner of the staircase.
Lu Yizhan took out a cigarette, he held it in his mouth and didn't light it, he leaned against the wall and looked at the window, the sunlight passed through the window and fell on Lu Yizhan's face, making his sleepless face look haggard and tired exhausted.
He stared blankly, and said as if talking to himself: "...it's all my fault."
Liu looked at Lu Yizhan, with a cold tone: "Do you need me to repeat the process of your wife comforting me here?"
Lu Yizhan was amused. He took off the cigarette and coughed twice. He turned his head and looked at Liu Liu deeply. His eyes were extremely complicated and complicated, as if they combined all the extremes of emotions that human beings can have.
For a moment, Yang Zhijue and Lu Yi stood looking at another person through the willow.
With just one glance, Lu Yizhan restrained his eyes and said softly, "It's really my fault. I made a wrong decision and let Fang Dian and you get hurt."
Lin Liu sensed that Lu Yizhan's tone was wrong, so he calmly asked, "What about your work?"
"Forget it." Lu Yizhan put the cigarette back to his lips again. He lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, "...the person who took revenge on you and Fang Dian is a prisoner I chased. He recently appeared She said she wanted to take revenge on me, and at first she only sent me a square photo, and I reminded her to be careful."
"But I didn't expect that the other party also listed me?" Liu Liu asked, "Huh?"
Liu asked calmly: "It's such a simple thing as a prisoner taking revenge on the police/people close to the police, Lu Yizhan, I don't believe you will think that the other party will also list me on the list, why didn't you remind me?" ?”
"The other party is not just a prisoner, is it?" Liu Liu looked lightly and analyzed layer by layer, "Organized and disciplined, it seems that this is not the first time that the behavior looks like it is the first time, attacking people in the street has no fear, and when attacking people, they are excited Taking photos indiscriminately, with an obvious performance and entertainment nature, always saying that you can win some games, get something, and seem to regard all this as some kind of competitive game competition."
"Compared to the released prisoner you just perfunctory me, I think this group of people is more like a terrorist organization with a common purpose and common belief, and this terrorist organization generally has religious attributes."
"Terrorist organizations of this nature usually like to attack irregularly and on a large scale. From this point of view, the purpose of the target of the other party's attack is too clear. It is indeed related to you, and this matter is what you tell Be straightforward, but keep it from me."
"Based on all this information, the only conclusion I can draw is, Lu Yizhan, you are in an entertainment religious organization with extremely high profits, a large number of people, and a certain belief, or I I think it’s a more accurate description—to be an undercover agent in this game should be a position with a high status.”
"Because of this, you know this game is about me, so you are trying to prevent me from knowing everything about this game, and I really don't know about this game, so there are only a few ways this game can be about me. "
Liu Liu quietly stared at Lu Yizhan: "The most suitable one, although I don't know it, but I am the [God] chosen by this religious organization, right?"
Lu Yizhan was silent for a long time, then he finally raised his head to look at Liu at the same level, and smiled hoarsely: "...Sometimes I feel that I have a friend who is too smart and doesn't have a good thing. "
"Now you know that this thing exists." Lu Yizhan exhaled, "What will you do?"
Liu replied without hesitation: "I will join this organization."
Lu Yizhan closed his eyes, and he showed a relieved expression that he knew earlier: "... The choice you will make."
"I can promise you that you won't do anything wrong after you go in." Liu Liu looked at the post station Lu with a calm look and tone, but what he said was cruel.
"But I don't like to put the initiative in other people's hands. For example, now, I am more acceptable to drive a motorcycle into the past, and then the other party is lying in the hospital or funeral parlor."
Lu Yizhan looked directly at Liu Liu, and he asked Liu Liu directly: "So you want to kill people, huh?"
Liu remained silent, and Lu Yizhan knew that he had acquiesced.
Lu Yizhan took a deep breath, and he forced himself to calm down: "Okay, you want to kill people, how many people do you want to kill, how to kill them, and how to solve them after you kill them."
"I know that when I say this, you may have already figured out a way to solve everything in your mind. I know that you can handle these situations well, even this organization, using this tool in the Galloping back and forth in the world, having the freedom of a god, killing people at will, countless money, satisfying the limits of various human desires."
Lu Yizhan looked into Liu's eyes: "But then?"
He stretched out his hand to hold on to Liu's shoulders, his eyes reflected her appearance, that kind of gentle pleading: "Do you want to always be that kind of god?"
"Fang Dian and I both want you to be an ordinary person who can go to and from work, have birthday parties, have friends, have a job, cry, laugh, get hurt, love, and be loved."
"I've seen you have everything." Lu Yizhan's hands supporting Liu Liu's shoulders were trembling, "...but you will not be happy if you deprive everyone of you. No one would be happy in a world like that."
"Liu, I watched you grow up, don't let me watch you go down that path."
Lu Yizhan reached out and hugged the silent Liu Liu's shoulder, closed his eyes: "Liu Liu, I assure you that one day you will use a lawful, compliant, and my moral rules Execute these people who have harmed the party in a manner consistent with your moral rules."
"But not now." Lu Yizhan touched Liu Liu's head, then slowly raised his hand, with a strange light on his hand, he said softly, "I forgot to tell you before, Happy birthday, Willow."
[System prompt: Do you want to use the god-level rule skill (world memory folding)? 】
[This can modify the memory line of everyone in the entire world, covering special events, no one will be able to remember that a certain event happened, and no one will find a certain event The traces of what happened, everything can be seamlessly covered, the highest level of memory skills. 】
[The reset memory is the basic truth of the borderline, which is public to all residents of the borderline, and cannot be erased or distorted by any props or skills. 】
[System prompt: The player's boundary has been used twice (the boundary memory is folded), and there is only the last number of skill usages left. Do you want to use it? 】
Lu Yizhan closed his eyes: [OK. 】
The dazzling light burst, and Yang Zhi in his memory faced this skill directly.
The skill of superimposing world memory made Yang Zhi's mind switch back and forth quickly.
Too chaotic memories and emotions accumulate layer by layer, Yang Zhi's memory skills are only a basic skill, he can't bear this kind of high-dimensional memory skills at all, after devouring so many people's memories, he is forced Folding and modifying, Yang Zhi is about to go crazy!
Yang Zhi knelt on the ground, looking extremely painful, he vomited blood profusely while clutching his stomach that digested his memories.
The chaotic and painful memories of everyone swallowed by Yang Zhi flooded into his mind all at once, crashing left and right in his stomach, making people feel like a knife is stirring back and forth in his intestines .
In order to relieve the cramping pain in the abdomen, Yang Zhi grabbed the mud from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth in a confused state, swallowing without chewing, trying to suppress the feeling of eating a glass full of glass, but the result was pain The feeling is even heavier.
Yang Zhi rolled over with his stomach in his arms, screaming in pain, his limbs spasmed out, tears were running down his face, and the pupils of both eyes were dilated.
[System prompt: The mental value of the player Silent Lamb is cleared, the alienation is complete, exit the game...]
Kong Xuyang was struggling desperately. He kept looking for things in the panel in fear, trying to find a certain prop to change his fate, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless. The illusion is becoming more and more real.
He went back to his childhood days, and those people laughed at him and trampled on him, saying that he was a poor man who couldn't afford five hundred shoes, and would be an inferior person for the rest of his life.
"I can't!" Kong Xuyang yelled vigorously in the mud and crawled upwards. His eyes were red, and nails grew on his hands and feet, scratching his blood all over his body.
He yelled hoarsely in the muddy water: "It's not fair! Why!"
"I'm so much better than you guys! I can win you guys! You guys are just a bunch of losers! Why should I be trampled under your feet!"
Kong Xuyang was lying on the ground struggling to get up, he looked up and looked around, everyone was wearing expensive shoes and stepped on his face, looking down on him, like watching a clown, contemptuously Said, you have already lost, you are now a loser.
"I will win!" Kong Xuyang twitched crazily, he reached out to grab the shoes of those people, his eyes with dilated pupils looked at a point of nothingness in the sky, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose, "I won!"
"I can afford the same thing as you!! Don't look down on me!!"
[System prompt: Player Kong Xuyang's mental value is cleared, alienation is complete, exit the game...]
[System prompt: Player Mu Sicheng, Liu won the two-player match, with a score of 3.]
[System prompt: The player silenced the lamb, Kong Xuyang's mental value was cleared in the game, and he became a monster and stayed in the game forever...]
[... Confirming his real death, the game of "Yinshan Village" is over. 】