I Became a God in a Horror Game

Bai Liu was taken to a townhouse by the coast by the little attendant.

This building has only one floor, very low, but very large. The exterior is a spire structure of wood and thatch. Sunny dolls and wind chimes are hung under the eaves. At the bottom is a partition separated from the ground by wooden frames and stones. The layer is hollowed out, and when you lower your head to the pitch-black one, you can feel the dampness on your face, as if something strange will crawl out from below at any time.

The stone was covered with moss, and the wooden frame was black and rotten. The moment Bai Liu walked up, he felt that the floor shook a bit, obviously it was extremely old.

Walking into the house is a whole row of rooms built like the hot spring B\u0026B that Bai Liu has seen in reality, separated by compartment doors made of pine wood and shoji paper, and a piece of wood is inlaid in the upper right corner of each room. In the niche of the sign, there is a black lacquered pine sign that reads [A certain bedroom], or [Kitchen], [Living room], indicating the use of the room.

Bai Liu walked on the promenade, and could clearly hear the tragic cries and frantic laughter of people in the room, and through a layer of paper doors, he could vaguely see the shadows of the people inside. He slumped down on the ground, or hit his head against the ground hard, or someone laughed and untied a belt from his clothes, tied it into a buckle, and put it around his neck , murmured a prayer:

"It's good to be dead, Lord Heretic God choose me as a sacrifice, I think I will die this year."

Soon, three or four figures entered the living room to stop these people who were self-mutilating or committing suicide. The crying and laughter of these people were neurologically mixed, and the crying and weeping became mournful:

"I'm not suffering enough! Why doesn't Lord Cthulhu choose me!"

The little attendant led Bai Liu down the corridor and walked quickly. When he saw that Bai Liu did not follow, he turned his head to see the situation in the Japanese room next to him, so he looked away, and the smile on his face became reluctant:

"Oh yes, Bai Liu, you don't know yet, now there are three or four people in charge of the slaughter and the care of each sacrifice. Before you were there, there was only one person. Later, more and more sacrifices collapsed. With the people taking care of the sacrifices, it has become much more difficult for everyone to escape and seek death."

"The sacrificed children who live here are very... sympathetic to you." The little attendant said in a vague tone, "I was chosen as the heir of the evil god and can no longer be a sacrifice."

After speaking, the little attendant lowered his head and continued to walk: "Come with me, you don't have much time to rest, don't look at them."

Passing through the long and curved corridor, the little attendant finally led Bai Liu to a very old room. The wooden sign next to the room said [Beiyuan Cangtai]. The little attendant took off the wooden sign on tiptoe and replaced it again Hang the wooden sign.

Bai Liu looked at the replaced wooden sign and turned into [Misune White Six].

"This is the nameplate you had at the boathouse when you were making sacrifices. I have kept it, and I will use it today." Beiyuan Cangtai opened the door in a whimper, and the huge moisture in the room rushed in, "This is My room, if you want to rest here, I will replace the room with your nameplate."

This is a very damp and narrow room. There is a narrow tatami mat in the middle of the floor of the room. On the tatami is a set of outdated bedding for one person. Next to the bed is a wooden plate about half a meter apart. The oil stains that have not been washed should be wooden mats for eating, and the tatami is facing a small mahogany desk about 40 to 50 centimeters high.

A ukiyo-e-style, colorful picture of waves is hung on the wall next to the desk. In the center of the waves is a shrine-style ship. The flag hanging on the mast of the ship is shaking because of the sea breeze. It was only half covered, but Bai Liu still recognized at a glance that it was an inverse cross flag.

Beiyuan Cangtai is still babbling: "If you want to occupy a Japanese room to rest here, you must hang a wooden sign with your name outside, otherwise the supervisors here at the boathouse will treat you as a sacrifice with your name outside. Bad luck, this child happens to be on duty to go to the bitter room to practice, and you will be taken as being dragged to the bitter room to practice..."

He paused abruptly as he spoke, and his eyes fell on the inside of the paper door that he pushed open. His face lost all blood in an instant and turned pale as if he had seen something incredible.

Bai Liu followed Beiyuan Cangtai's line of sight, and found a piece of paper pasted on the inside of the paper door——[Because the sacrifice of Beiyuan Kwai's practice of suffering has reached the standard, today's Beiyuan clan's bitter room practice was handed over to the sacrifice Beiyuan Cang Too much execution. 】

"Xiao Kui...the practice has reached the standard." Beiyuan Cangtai stretched out his hand and took off the notice informing him to go to the torture chamber, his hands trembled so badly that even his voice trembled, "I only did it yesterday. I went to practice for half a day, are you going again today..."

"Cultivation in the bitter room." Bai Liu sat on the ground and looked up at Beiyuan Cangtai, "What is it?"

"Oh, yes, when you were making sacrifices, Bai Liu, you didn't practice in the sect." Beiyuan Cangtai also naturally knelt behind Bai Liu. He straightened his back, raised his hand and gently hooked his fingers away. He picked up the tether by Bai Liu's ear, his tone was as light as his movements, "After you fled and was caught back, the houseboat has been rectified, and it's all a regular practice in a bitter room."

The dark cloth tie fluttered to the ground, and Bai Liu's long hair slanted down, down to the waist.

At this time, Bai Liu realized that his hair was not only half-long like the outside world, but was pulled inward and tied so that it was only half-long.

"It's been five years since you left the houseboat and became the heir of the evil god. The heir of the evil god is responsible for the sacrifice of the gods. The body, hair, and skin are all owned by the gods. You must not trim your hair at will. Before you know it, your hair has grown so long..." Beiyuan With his fingers through Bai Liu's long hair, he suddenly muttered to himself, "Longer than this girl Xiao Kui..."

Bai Liu turned his eyes to Beiyuan who was kneeling behind him: "Although Beiyuan Xiaokui has the same surname as you, it's not your sister or elder sister."

"No, Bai Liu, you have been away from the houseboat for so long that you forgot where our surnames came from." Beiyuan shook his head amusedly, he took a wooden comb from under the pillow, and knelt back behind Bai Liu to comb his hair again." The surnames of our sacrifices have nothing to do with us."

"Don't move." Beiyuan Cangtai gently held Bai Liu, who wanted to turn his head away, and carefully combed Bai Liu's hair, "If you miss the comb, I will punish you when Master Yufun sees him."

"I didn't forget it." Bai Liu looked straight ahead with a light tone, "This surname is the surname of the person in the town who chose us?"

"My surname is Yuchuan, and I should have been the sacrifice of Yuchuan at the beginning. You and Xiaokui are both surnamed Beiyuan, which proves that they are both sacrifices of a person surnamed Beiyuan, and these two people surnamed Beiyuan should be the same. Department of people."

Beiyuan's hair brushing stopped in the middle, he paused for a long time before continuing to brush it, and hummed softly.

"But you are no longer Mifune Bai Liu. You have not been sacrificed successfully, and you have become the heir of the Heretic God. You are no longer a sacrifice, and the last name of Mifune has been removed from you."

Beiyuan lowered his eyes, and combed the comb down the eyelids to the ground, his tone was light and firm:

"You are the one chosen by Lord Heretic God. You shouldn't have any marks on your body other than Lord Heretic God. The surname Mifune is not worthy of you."

Beiyuan picked up a tie, hooked a strand from the left and right temples of the white willow with the little finger and hung it loosely around the ear, tied it with the tie at the end, and the last two strands were combined at the center of the back of the head, hanging on the sacrifice of the white willow. Put on.

Bai Liu raised his eyes lightly, turned his head to look at Beiyuan, his hair slipped from Bai Liu's cheek with the tie in it, and curled into a strand on his shoulders.

His eyelashes are slender and his pupils are dark. When he raised his eyes, the gold powder paint on the waves on the painting behind Bei Yuan reflected in the dark and indoors, as if shimmering like fish scales. Bai Liu asked softly: " Are you tied up?"

Beiyuan glanced at Bai Liu blankly, and suddenly laughed: "You are so beautiful, Bai Liu, no wonder God chose you as his heir from among our piles of sacrifices."

Beiyuan burst into tears as if he couldn't control himself. His eyelashes were covered with tears, and his forehead was against Bai Liu's shoulder to prevent his tears from getting wet on the sacrificial clothes. He restrained himself and hugged Bai Liu's shoulder. , sobbing:

"...God is so cruel."

"Why should the most beautiful child among us be allowed to live in such miserable life that he has even been deprived of his qualifications as a sacrifice?"

"This world has only one misery room for us, but for you, there are misery rooms everywhere."

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