Chapter 458
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Bai Liu, who turned into Xieta, shook his left hand with a smile, and the silk threads hanging on his fingertips swayed one after another. The distorted posture screamed and knelt and sat up.
These warriors quickly crawled on the incomplete wooden floor like spiders, and quickly approached Scheta in the corner.
Scheta's eyes, mouth and nose were covered by silk thread that was so dense that it was almost woven into a cloth. His hands and feet were bound by the silk thread on the ground, and he could only move slightly. The blood-stained white hunting clothes were scattered on the ground. The edge of the hunting clothes is the coin that Bai Liu gave just now, but was whipped away by Bai Liuyi's whip.
The fingers trembled slightly and clasped the wooden board, supporting the heavy silk thread, as if trying to stand up, and groped the ground for the coin that dropped.
The samurai who was pulled over screamed ferociously with twisted limbs, held up the dagger, and Scheta stretched out, slashing at the slender five fingers lightly touching the ground: "Monster, die!!"
The white long whip was swung violently, and the spikes of the whip directly passed through the warrior's chest.
The samurai let go of the whip with a surprised expression, a column of blood spurted from his heart, sprayed everywhere, and fell down slowly.
Bai Liu coughed short of breath, blood gradually overflowed from his lips, a short knife was completely inserted into his right shoulder, and Bai Liu who was holding the short knife raised the corners of his mouth, held the handle of the knife and moved upwards. pull.
Blood spurted out.
"I'm so grateful." Bai Liu said with a smile, "When he and Xieta were attacked by me and couldn't take care of both sides, he chose to save Xieta by himself without hesitation."
Bai Liu quickly withdrew his shoulders and backed up, covering his bleeding shoulder. There was no expression or blood on his face, but he just calmly looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side as always: "Isn't this what you want to see me do?" Choose?"
"That's true." Bai Liu smiled, and touched his chin thoughtfully, "But I still want to understand a feeling, or pain."
The pair of soft and misty silver-blue eyes on Bai Liu's face smiled crookedly: "What kind of feeling does it feel to be hurt and tortured by the one you love, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu took a breath.
"This is the pain Xieta suffered before." Bai Liu smiled, "I also tasted it here, how does it taste?"
Bai Liu raised his eyes slowly, let go of his left hand that was pinching his shoulder, and suddenly chuckled: "It's not your turn to give me the pain I gave you."
"You deserve it too?"
"Really?" Bai Liu curled up the thread on the ring finger and index finger of his left hand, and smiled interestingly, "It seems that I really can't bestow pain like changing the fate of other creations in this world."
"It is the only one whose pain is not controlled by me among so many shape-shaped creatures in all the world lines I have created."
"I'm really, really curious—"
Bai Liu raised the corners of his mouth, released his two fingers, and pressed the silk thread wrapped around the end of his fingertips under his fingertips: "What do I have to do as a god, so that I can taste a little pain from alms."
The moment the silk thread vibrated, a warrior suddenly got up from the ground and kicked away the coin that Scheta was about to touch.
The coin was kicked against the corner of the wall, made a crisp sound, and then slid into the water.
Bai Liu's eyes followed closely, and at the same time a black bone whip pierced through the back of the blind spot of the angle of view, and Bai Liu's left hand turned into a monkey's paw abruptly took it. This whip, while holding the white bone whip with his right hand, threw it out.
The bone whip swept across the wooden floor vigorously, sweeping all the warriors on the wooden floor into the blackened poison pond.
Bai Liu's monkey paw holding the black bone whip disappeared the moment he let go, and a poison bottle appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and quickly flicked off the bottle cap with his thumb, then raised his hand and threw it into the pond.
There were screams one after another in the pond, and warriors whose metal casings were melted kept trying to climb out of this corrosive poison pool, but they were usually whipped by the white willow as soon as they stretched out their hands After hitting him, he continued screaming and fell back into the pool.
The second the screams in the pond stopped, Bai Liu raised his hand to retract the puppet thread.
The silk thread went through the opening at the end of his glove, and Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a half-smile and said, "It's my turn to clean up now."
After finishing speaking, Bai Liu's gaze swept away to Xieta in the corner.
The moment Bai Liu's line of sight was about to touch Xieta, Bai Liu's bone whip was aimed at Bai Liu's face and swung towards him. white willow.
Bai Liu's expression and tone were very cold, looking straight at Bai Liu, he turned the bone whip in his hand, and all the bone spurs on the bone whip protruded with a "click".
"Who said I'm done clearing?"
"Isn't there still one of the biggest garbage that hasn't been cleared out yet?"
"The biggest rubbish, are you talking about me?" Bai Liu tilted his head to see Bai Liu's expression with a smile, "Are you angry? I have observed 24 people, and it is rare to see him so emotionally exposed." waiting."
Bai Liu didn't answer Bai Liu's words, but threw the whip over again.
Bai Liu flipped his palms up, and there was a wall of water patterns in front of him. The whip hit it like it was hit on latex, and it bounced back softly.
[System prompt: Evil God Bai Liushi God-level skills——(viewer's perspective)]
[This skill can moving the water pattern wall to trap the opponent in the position of the audience's perspective, so that the opponent can only watch and cannot attack the world behind the wall. The domain on one side of the wall is (the domain of the audience), and the other side is (Small TV field), for the Chuangshi God skill. 】
Bai Liu suddenly turned his head to look at Xieta who was behind the water pattern wall with Bai Liu, his pupils shrank into a small dot.
Bai Liu smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, our only audience, please focus on me, and don't look at the game npc anymore."
"Our TV interactive game will start soon."
"Before starting our game, let's first introduce the story background of this game to our lovely audience."
After Bai Liu finished speaking, he smiled and snapped his fingers, and the silk thread hanging on Xieta dragged Xieta across the room.
The silk thread placed Xieta on a chair waiting to come out in front of the water-patterned wall, and Xieta lowered his head facing the white willow opposite the water-patterned wall as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Bai Liu waved his hand slowly to the left, crimson velvet curtains were hung on the shattered wooden pillars on both sides of the shrine, and the broken wooden boards on the ground were automatically repaired as if they were reversed in slow motion. It was as bright as new before being hit, just like the carefully maintained wood texture on the stage of the evil god festival that Bai Liu saw before.
"Snapped--!"
There was a clatter of white palms clapping, and the crimson velvet curtains fell slowly in response to the sound, and they fit together, covering Xieta sitting behind the curtains. The words read——
——[Cthulhu Festival·Boathouse——the first scene. 】
Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side of the water-patterned wall and smiled lightly: "I hope you don't mind if I act as the voice-over for the background introduction of the game."
"Snapped--!"
Bai Liu briskly slapped his palm again.
The curtain was raised, and Scheta, who was sitting behind the curtain, disappeared as if by magic. What was replaced was a wax model that hadn't even finished shaping the facial features, sitting on the chair that Scheta was originally sitting on.
This wax figure is leaning crookedly on the chair like a three-dimensional statue in an art class, with a white gauze-like cloth on the front, which flutters in the night wind, and it feels like it can slip off when the wind blows.
Bai Liu put his left hand behind his waist, put his right hand in front of him, waved his hands, bowed slightly, and gave a gentleman's salute with a standard posture, then raised his eyes and smiled:
"At the beginning of the story, allow me to introduce myself first."
"Based on my identity, I should be the big villain in this game, an evil god who will attack all players indiscriminately."
"If a language like this calls me, I should be called Yog-Sothoth."
Bai Liu straightened up without any haste, looking at Bai Liu behind the water-patterned wall, with a sloppy smile still on his face:
"Humans call me an omniscient god, describe me as having the ability to control space, and call me the door to all spaces and spaces in the universe."
"I was me in the past, I am now, and I am also in the future. All space and space converge and stop here. I am an unimaginable reality, a kind of text. It interestingly portrays me in it, saying that even a ten-thousandth glimpse of me through dreams and fantasies will drive me crazy."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes, and tapped his index finger in the air. In an instant, all the surrounding scenes were swallowed by the darkness spreading from his fingertips, leaving only the crimson curtain and the wooden stage on the ground .
The background of the original shrine has turned into a pitch-black night, and no light can be seen.
The broken wooden plank under Bai Liu's feet disappeared instantly, and his feet stepped on the ground, as if he had fallen into the boundless universe or the deep sea, falling continuously in a feeling of weightlessness, and the feeling of suffocation gradually emerged. .
"hehe."
Bai Liu behind the water pattern wall chuckled twice, gracefully stretched out his black leather gloved hand from behind the water pattern wall, and a puppet thread grabbed Bai Liu's wrist that was falling continuously.
Bai Liu looked up along his hanging wrist, and Bai Liu was looking down at from behind the water-patterned wall, as if he was pitying him, as if he was looking down, and whispered:
"Look, the incompetent and ignorant mortal is always so fragile in the universe."
Bai Liu let go of the puppet thread, and Bai Liu began to fall again, but was quickly caught by a stool in the auditorium. Sitting on the stool, he slowly floated to the opposite side of the water-patterned wall, and faced Bai Liu again. , but there is a strange universe around, a universe so dark that nothing can be seen clearly.
"It's too dark, isn't it?" Bai Liu heard Bai Liu ask in a low voice, "I was negligent."
"We should give our audience some light so that they can see the most exciting part of this game."
Bai Liu opened his hands with a smile, and the multicolored balls of light quickly overflowed from his . The heat and energy brought out the wind as it flowed, blowing away the broken hair on Bai Liu's forehead.
Bai Liu saw these endless colorful light clusters reflected in Bai Liu's dark eyes without a trace of emotion under the broken hair, as if the brightest part of the universe was cut and pasted into these eyes, and then passed These pure black eyes without emotion show everyone the unknown of the universe.
These flowing light clusters flew around, floating in the darkness of the universe, forming a galaxy of brilliance, and the brilliance flowed, lighting up the endless darkness on both sides of the water pattern wall.
This scene is too strange and magnificent, as if it was just Bai Liu's understatement, and the universe is lit up for it.
"Humans always like to use glow balls to describe my appearance, but humans don't know what these balls represent."
Bai Liu whispered, there were countless glowing spheres of different colors floating beside him, and then he held a flickering pure white sphere in his right hand, stretched out the water pattern wall and handed it to Bai Liu in front of.
Bai Liu's face was illuminated by the warm light of this ball.
Bai Liu laughed lightly when he saw it: "I know what this ball is?"
Bai Liu asked: "What is it?"
"It's the room, it's the space, it's the future, it's the door." Bai Liu said calmly, "It's the countless world lines I created."
"—And the one next to you is the world line No. 658 where you are."
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Bai Liu, who turned into Xieta, shook his left hand with a smile, and the silk threads hanging on his fingertips swayed one after another. The distorted posture screamed and knelt and sat up.
These warriors quickly crawled on the incomplete wooden floor like spiders, and quickly approached Scheta in the corner.
Scheta's eyes, mouth and nose were covered by silk thread that was so dense that it was almost woven into a cloth. His hands and feet were bound by the silk thread on the ground, and he could only move slightly. The blood-stained white hunting clothes were scattered on the ground. The edge of the hunting clothes is the coin that Bai Liu gave just now, but was whipped away by Bai Liuyi's whip.
The fingers trembled slightly and clasped the wooden board, supporting the heavy silk thread, as if trying to stand up, and groped the ground for the coin that dropped.
The samurai who was pulled over screamed ferociously with twisted limbs, held up the dagger, and Scheta stretched out, slashing at the slender five fingers lightly touching the ground: "Monster, die!!"
The white long whip was swung violently, and the spikes of the whip directly passed through the warrior's chest.
The samurai let go of the whip with a surprised expression, a column of blood spurted from his heart, sprayed everywhere, and fell down slowly.
Bai Liu coughed short of breath, blood gradually overflowed from his lips, a short knife was completely inserted into his right shoulder, and Bai Liu who was holding the short knife raised the corners of his mouth, held the handle of the knife and moved upwards. pull.
Blood spurted out.
"I'm so grateful." Bai Liu said with a smile, "When he and Xieta were attacked by me and couldn't take care of both sides, he chose to save Xieta by himself without hesitation."
Bai Liu quickly withdrew his shoulders and backed up, covering his bleeding shoulder. There was no expression or blood on his face, but he just calmly looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side as always: "Isn't this what you want to see me do?" Choose?"
"That's true." Bai Liu smiled, and touched his chin thoughtfully, "But I still want to understand a feeling, or pain."
The pair of soft and misty silver-blue eyes on Bai Liu's face smiled crookedly: "What kind of feeling does it feel to be hurt and tortured by the one you love, Bai Liu?"
Bai Liu took a breath.
"This is the pain Xieta suffered before." Bai Liu smiled, "I also tasted it here, how does it taste?"
Bai Liu raised his eyes slowly, let go of his left hand that was pinching his shoulder, and suddenly chuckled: "It's not your turn to give me the pain I gave you."
"You deserve it too?"
"Really?" Bai Liu curled up the thread on the ring finger and index finger of his left hand, and smiled interestingly, "It seems that I really can't bestow pain like changing the fate of other creations in this world."
"It is the only one whose pain is not controlled by me among so many shape-shaped creatures in all the world lines I have created."
"I'm really, really curious—"
Bai Liu raised the corners of his mouth, released his two fingers, and pressed the silk thread wrapped around the end of his fingertips under his fingertips: "What do I have to do as a god, so that I can taste a little pain from alms."
The moment the silk thread vibrated, a warrior suddenly got up from the ground and kicked away the coin that Scheta was about to touch.
The coin was kicked against the corner of the wall, made a crisp sound, and then slid into the water.
Bai Liu's eyes followed closely, and at the same time a black bone whip pierced through the back of the blind spot of the angle of view, and Bai Liu's left hand turned into a monkey's paw abruptly took it. This whip, while holding the white bone whip with his right hand, threw it out.
The bone whip swept across the wooden floor vigorously, sweeping all the warriors on the wooden floor into the blackened poison pond.
Bai Liu's monkey paw holding the black bone whip disappeared the moment he let go, and a poison bottle appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and quickly flicked off the bottle cap with his thumb, then raised his hand and threw it into the pond.
There were screams one after another in the pond, and warriors whose metal casings were melted kept trying to climb out of this corrosive poison pool, but they were usually whipped by the white willow as soon as they stretched out their hands After hitting him, he continued screaming and fell back into the pool.
The second the screams in the pond stopped, Bai Liu raised his hand to retract the puppet thread.
The silk thread went through the opening at the end of his glove, and Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a half-smile and said, "It's my turn to clean up now."
After finishing speaking, Bai Liu's gaze swept away to Xieta in the corner.
The moment Bai Liu's line of sight was about to touch Xieta, Bai Liu's bone whip was aimed at Bai Liu's face and swung towards him. white willow.
Bai Liu's expression and tone were very cold, looking straight at Bai Liu, he turned the bone whip in his hand, and all the bone spurs on the bone whip protruded with a "click".
"Who said I'm done clearing?"
"Isn't there still one of the biggest garbage that hasn't been cleared out yet?"
"The biggest rubbish, are you talking about me?" Bai Liu tilted his head to see Bai Liu's expression with a smile, "Are you angry? I have observed 24 people, and it is rare to see him so emotionally exposed." waiting."
Bai Liu didn't answer Bai Liu's words, but threw the whip over again.
Bai Liu flipped his palms up, and there was a wall of water patterns in front of him. The whip hit it like it was hit on latex, and it bounced back softly.
[System prompt: Evil God Bai Liushi God-level skills——(viewer's perspective)]
[This skill can moving the water pattern wall to trap the opponent in the position of the audience's perspective, so that the opponent can only watch and cannot attack the world behind the wall. The domain on one side of the wall is (the domain of the audience), and the other side is (Small TV field), for the Chuangshi God skill. 】
Bai Liu suddenly turned his head to look at Xieta who was behind the water pattern wall with Bai Liu, his pupils shrank into a small dot.
Bai Liu smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, our only audience, please focus on me, and don't look at the game npc anymore."
"Our TV interactive game will start soon."
"Before starting our game, let's first introduce the story background of this game to our lovely audience."
After Bai Liu finished speaking, he smiled and snapped his fingers, and the silk thread hanging on Xieta dragged Xieta across the room.
The silk thread placed Xieta on a chair waiting to come out in front of the water-patterned wall, and Xieta lowered his head facing the white willow opposite the water-patterned wall as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Bai Liu waved his hand slowly to the left, crimson velvet curtains were hung on the shattered wooden pillars on both sides of the shrine, and the broken wooden boards on the ground were automatically repaired as if they were reversed in slow motion. It was as bright as new before being hit, just like the carefully maintained wood texture on the stage of the evil god festival that Bai Liu saw before.
"Snapped--!"
There was a clatter of white palms clapping, and the crimson velvet curtains fell slowly in response to the sound, and they fit together, covering Xieta sitting behind the curtains. The words read——
——[Cthulhu Festival·Boathouse——the first scene. 】
Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side of the water-patterned wall and smiled lightly: "I hope you don't mind if I act as the voice-over for the background introduction of the game."
"Snapped--!"
Bai Liu briskly slapped his palm again.
The curtain was raised, and Scheta, who was sitting behind the curtain, disappeared as if by magic. What was replaced was a wax model that hadn't even finished shaping the facial features, sitting on the chair that Scheta was originally sitting on.
This wax figure is leaning crookedly on the chair like a three-dimensional statue in an art class, with a white gauze-like cloth on the front, which flutters in the night wind, and it feels like it can slip off when the wind blows.
Bai Liu put his left hand behind his waist, put his right hand in front of him, waved his hands, bowed slightly, and gave a gentleman's salute with a standard posture, then raised his eyes and smiled:
"At the beginning of the story, allow me to introduce myself first."
"Based on my identity, I should be the big villain in this game, an evil god who will attack all players indiscriminately."
"If a language like this calls me, I should be called Yog-Sothoth."
Bai Liu straightened up without any haste, looking at Bai Liu behind the water-patterned wall, with a sloppy smile still on his face:
"Humans call me an omniscient god, describe me as having the ability to control space, and call me the door to all spaces and spaces in the universe."
"I was me in the past, I am now, and I am also in the future. All space and space converge and stop here. I am an unimaginable reality, a kind of text. It interestingly portrays me in it, saying that even a ten-thousandth glimpse of me through dreams and fantasies will drive me crazy."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes, and tapped his index finger in the air. In an instant, all the surrounding scenes were swallowed by the darkness spreading from his fingertips, leaving only the crimson curtain and the wooden stage on the ground .
The background of the original shrine has turned into a pitch-black night, and no light can be seen.
The broken wooden plank under Bai Liu's feet disappeared instantly, and his feet stepped on the ground, as if he had fallen into the boundless universe or the deep sea, falling continuously in a feeling of weightlessness, and the feeling of suffocation gradually emerged. .
"hehe."
Bai Liu behind the water pattern wall chuckled twice, gracefully stretched out his black leather gloved hand from behind the water pattern wall, and a puppet thread grabbed Bai Liu's wrist that was falling continuously.
Bai Liu looked up along his hanging wrist, and Bai Liu was looking down at from behind the water-patterned wall, as if he was pitying him, as if he was looking down, and whispered:
"Look, the incompetent and ignorant mortal is always so fragile in the universe."
Bai Liu let go of the puppet thread, and Bai Liu began to fall again, but was quickly caught by a stool in the auditorium. Sitting on the stool, he slowly floated to the opposite side of the water-patterned wall, and faced Bai Liu again. , but there is a strange universe around, a universe so dark that nothing can be seen clearly.
"It's too dark, isn't it?" Bai Liu heard Bai Liu ask in a low voice, "I was negligent."
"We should give our audience some light so that they can see the most exciting part of this game."
Bai Liu opened his hands with a smile, and the multicolored balls of light quickly overflowed from his . The heat and energy brought out the wind as it flowed, blowing away the broken hair on Bai Liu's forehead.
Bai Liu saw these endless colorful light clusters reflected in Bai Liu's dark eyes without a trace of emotion under the broken hair, as if the brightest part of the universe was cut and pasted into these eyes, and then passed These pure black eyes without emotion show everyone the unknown of the universe.
These flowing light clusters flew around, floating in the darkness of the universe, forming a galaxy of brilliance, and the brilliance flowed, lighting up the endless darkness on both sides of the water pattern wall.
This scene is too strange and magnificent, as if it was just Bai Liu's understatement, and the universe is lit up for it.
"Humans always like to use glow balls to describe my appearance, but humans don't know what these balls represent."
Bai Liu whispered, there were countless glowing spheres of different colors floating beside him, and then he held a flickering pure white sphere in his right hand, stretched out the water pattern wall and handed it to Bai Liu in front of.
Bai Liu's face was illuminated by the warm light of this ball.
Bai Liu laughed lightly when he saw it: "I know what this ball is?"
Bai Liu asked: "What is it?"
"It's the room, it's the space, it's the future, it's the door." Bai Liu said calmly, "It's the countless world lines I created."
"—And the one next to you is the world line No. 658 where you are."
Bai Liu, who turned into Xieta, shook his left hand with a smile, and the silk threads hanging on his fingertips swayed one after another. The distorted posture screamed and knelt and sat up. These warriors quickly crawled on the incomplete wooden floor like spiders, and quickly approached Scheta in the corner. Scheta's eyes, mouth and nose were covered by silk thread that was so dense that it was almost woven into a cloth. His hands and feet were bound by the silk thread on the ground, and he could only move slightly. The blood-stained white hunting clothes were scattered on the ground. The edge of the hunting clothes is the coin that Bai Liu gave just now, but was whipped away by Bai Liuyi's whip. The fingers trembled slightly and clasped the wooden board, supporting the heavy silk thread, as if trying to stand up, and groped the ground for the coin that dropped. The samurai who was pulled over screamed ferociously with twisted limbs, held up the dagger, and Scheta stretched out, slashing at the slender five fingers lightly touching the ground: "Monster, die!!" The white long whip was swung violently, and the spikes of the whip directly passed through the warrior's chest. The samurai let go of the whip with a surprised expression, a column of blood spurted from his heart, sprayed everywhere, and fell down slowly. Bai Liu coughed short of breath, blood gradually overflowed from his lips, a short knife was completely inserted into his right shoulder, and Bai Liu who was holding the short knife raised the corners of his mouth, held the handle of the knife and moved upwards. pull. Blood spurted out. "I'm so grateful." Bai Liu said with a smile, "When he and Xieta were attacked by me and couldn't take care of both sides, he chose to save Xieta by himself without hesitation." Bai Liu quickly withdrew his shoulders and backed up, covering his bleeding shoulder. There was no expression or blood on his face, but he just calmly looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side as always: "Isn't this what you want to see me do?" Choose?" "That's true." Bai Liu smiled, and touched his chin thoughtfully, "But I still want to understand a feeling, or pain." The pair of soft and misty silver-blue eyes on Bai Liu's face smiled crookedly: "What kind of feeling does it feel to be hurt and tortured by the one you love, Bai Liu?" Bai Liu took a breath. "This is the pain Xieta suffered before." Bai Liu smiled, "I also tasted it here, how does it taste?" Bai Liu raised his eyes slowly, let go of his left hand that was pinching his shoulder, and suddenly chuckled: "It's not your turn to give me the pain I gave you." "You deserve it too?" "Really?" Bai Liu curled up the thread on the ring finger and index finger of his left hand, and smiled interestingly, "It seems that I really can't bestow pain like changing the fate of other creations in this world." "It is the only one whose pain is not controlled by me among so many shape-shaped creatures in all the world lines I have created." "I'm really, really curious" Bai Liu raised the corners of his mouth, released his two fingers, and pressed the silk thread wrapped around the end of his fingertips under his fingertips: "What do I have to do as a god, so that I can taste a little pain from alms." The moment the silk thread vibrated, a warrior suddenly got up from the ground and kicked away the coin that Scheta was about to touch. The coin was kicked against the corner of the wall, made a crisp sound, and then slid into the water. Bai Liu's eyes followed closely, and at the same time a black bone whip pierced through the back of the blind spot of the angle of view, and Bai Liu's left hand turned into a monkey's paw abruptly took it. This whip, while holding the white bone whip with his right hand, threw it out. The bone whip swept across the wooden floor vigorously, sweeping all the warriors on the wooden floor into the blackened poison pond. Bai Liu's monkey paw holding the black bone whip disappeared the moment he let go, and a poison bottle appeared in his hand. He lowered his head and quickly flicked off the bottle cap with his thumb, then raised his hand and threw it into the pond. There were screams one after another in the pond, and warriors whose metal casings were melted kept trying to climb out of this corrosive poison pool, but they were usually whipped by the white willow as soon as they stretched out their hands After hitting him, he continued screaming and fell back into the pool. The second the screams in the pond stopped, Bai Liu raised his hand to retract the puppet thread. The silk thread went through the opening at the end of his glove, and Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu with a half-smile and said, "It's my turn to clean up now." After finishing speaking, Bai Liu's gaze swept away to Xieta in the corner. The moment Bai Liu's line of sight was about to touch Xieta, Bai Liu's bone whip was aimed at Bai Liu's face and swung towards him. white willow. Bai Liu's expression and tone were very cold, looking straight at Bai Liu, he turned the bone whip in his hand, and all the bone spurs on the bone whip protruded with a "click". "Who said I'm done clearing?" "Isn't there still one of the biggest garbage that hasn't been cleared out yet?" "The biggest rubbish, are you talking about me?" Bai Liu tilted his head to see Bai Liu's expression with a smile, "Are you angry? I have observed 24 people, and it is rare to see him so emotionally exposed." waiting." Bai Liu didn't answer Bai Liu's words, but threw the whip over again. Bai Liu flipped his palms up, and there was a wall of water patterns in front of him. The whip hit it like it was hit on latex, and it bounced back softly. System prompt: Evil God Bai Liushi God-level skillsviewer's perspective This skill can moving the water pattern wall to trap the opponent in the position of the audience's perspective, so that the opponent can only watch and cannot attack the world behind the wall. The domain on one side of the wall is the domain of the audience, and the other side is Small TV field, for the Chuangshi God skill. Bai Liu suddenly turned his head to look at Xieta who was behind the water pattern wall with Bai Liu, his pupils shrank into a small dot. Bai Liu smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, our only audience, please focus on me, and don't look at the game npc anymore." "Our TV interactive game will start soon." "Before starting our game, let's first introduce the story background of this game to our lovely audience." After Bai Liu finished speaking, he smiled and snapped his fingers, and the silk thread hanging on Xieta dragged Xieta across the room. The silk thread placed Xieta on a chair waiting to come out in front of the water-patterned wall, and Xieta lowered his head facing the white willow opposite the water-patterned wall as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. Bai Liu waved his hand slowly to the left, crimson velvet curtains were hung on the shattered wooden pillars on both sides of the shrine, and the broken wooden boards on the ground were automatically repaired as if they were reversed in slow motion. It was as bright as new before being hit, just like the carefully maintained wood texture on the stage of the evil god festival that Bai Liu saw before. "Snapped--!" There was a clatter of white palms clapping, and the crimson velvet curtains fell slowly in response to the sound, and they fit together, covering Xieta sitting behind the curtains. The words read Cthulhu FestivalBoathousethe first scene. Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu on the opposite side of the water-patterned wall and smiled lightly: "I hope you don't mind if I act as the voice-over for the background introduction of the game." "Snapped--!" Bai Liu briskly slapped his palm again. The curtain was raised, and Scheta, who was sitting behind the curtain, disappeared as if by magic. What was replaced was a wax model that hadn't even finished shaping the facial features, sitting on the chair that Scheta was originally sitting on. This wax figure is leaning crookedly on the chair like a three-dimensional statue in an art class, with a white gauze-like cloth on the front, which flutters in the night wind, and it feels like it can slip off when the wind blows. Bai Liu put his left hand behind his waist, put his right hand in front of him, waved his hands, bowed slightly, and gave a gentleman's salute with a standard posture, then raised his eyes and smiled: "At the beginning of the story, allow me to introduce myself first." "Based on my identity, I should be the big villain in this game, an evil god who will attack all players indiscriminately." "If a language like this calls me, I should be called Yog-Sothoth." Bai Liu straightened up without any haste, looking at Bai Liu behind the water-patterned wall, with a sloppy smile still on his face: "Humans call me an omniscient god, describe me as having the ability to control space, and call me the door to all spaces and spaces in the universe." "I was me in the past, I am now, and I am also in the future. All space and space converge and stop here. I am an unimaginable reality, a kind of text. It interestingly portrays me in it, saying that even a ten-thousandth glimpse of me through dreams and fantasies will drive me crazy." Bai Liu lowered his eyes, and tapped his index finger in the air. In an instant, all the surrounding scenes were swallowed by the darkness spreading from his fingertips, leaving only the crimson curtain and the wooden stage on the ground . The background of the original shrine has turned into a pitch-black night, and no light can be seen. The broken wooden plank under Bai Liu's feet disappeared instantly, and his feet stepped on the ground, as if he had fallen into the boundless universe or the deep sea, falling continuously in a feeling of weightlessness, and the feeling of suffocation gradually emerged. . "hehe." Bai Liu behind the water pattern wall chuckled twice, gracefully stretched out his black leather gloved hand from behind the water pattern wall, and a puppet thread grabbed Bai Liu's wrist that was falling continuously. Bai Liu looked up along his hanging wrist, and Bai Liu was looking down at from behind the water-patterned wall, as if he was pitying him, as if he was looking down, and whispered: "Look, the incompetent and ignorant mortal is always so fragile in the universe." Bai Liu let go of the puppet thread, and Bai Liu began to fall again, but was quickly caught by a stool in the auditorium. Sitting on the stool, he slowly floated to the opposite side of the water-patterned wall, and faced Bai Liu again. , but there is a strange universe around, a universe so dark that nothing can be seen clearly. "It's too dark, isn't it?" Bai Liu heard Bai Liu ask in a low voice, "I was negligent." "We should give our audience some light so that they can see the most exciting part of this game." Bai Liu opened his hands with a smile, and the multicolored balls of light quickly overflowed from his . The heat and energy brought out the wind as it flowed, blowing away the broken hair on Bai Liu's forehead. Bai Liu saw these endless colorful light clusters reflected in Bai Liu's dark eyes without a trace of emotion under the broken hair, as if the brightest part of the universe was cut and pasted into these eyes, and then passed These pure black eyes without emotion show everyone the unknown of the universe. These flowing light clusters flew around, floating in the darkness of the universe, forming a galaxy of brilliance, and the brilliance flowed, lighting up the endless darkness on both sides of the water pattern wall. This scene is too strange and magnificent, as if it was just Bai Liu's understatement, and the universe is lit up for it. "Humans always like to use glow balls to describe my appearance, but humans don't know what these balls represent." Bai Liu whispered, there were countless glowing spheres of different colors floating beside him, and then he held a flickering pure white sphere in his right hand, stretched out the water pattern wall and handed it to Bai Liu in front of. Bai Liu's face was illuminated by the warm light of this ball. Bai Liu laughed lightly when he saw it: "I know what this ball is?" Bai Liu asked: "What is it?" "It's the room, it's the space, it's the future, it's the door." Bai Liu said calmly, "It's the countless world lines I created." "And the one next to you is the world line No. 658 where you are."
