I Became a God in a Horror Game

Yang Zhi's body was drenched in ice-like coldness. He fought a cold war and woke up from a trance-like nightmare state.

Next to him, Kong Xuyang frowned and looked at Yang Zhi, who was squatting beside him: "What's the matter with you?

Yang Zhi shook his head vigorously, trying to wake himself up, a forced smile appeared on his pale face: "...I don't know what's going on, the more I digest Bai Liu's memory, the easier it is to immerse myself in him. In my memory, it's never been like this before..."

"His memory is odd, with three folded areas."

Speaking of Bai Liu, Kong Xuyang raised a little interest: "What folding area? Weakness? Privacy part?"

"It's not..." Yang Zhi frowned, "It feels like a memory that has been overwritten, and a layer of memory overlap is formed on the memory. When I digest it, it feels very strange, as if I ate the same thing twice. memory over time."

Kong Xuyang raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this because Bai Liu's memory was erased three times and then re-woven?"

"Even the memory has been manipulated, Bai Liu's life is really confused." Kong Xuyang smiled meaningfully, "Anyway, the monster we are guarding has not moved yet, tell me carefully."

After speaking, Kong Xuyang sat on the ground and put on a gossip expression with malicious intentions: "I haven't heard a thing that made me happy tonight, what disgusting things are in Bai Liu's memory? You say it. Make me happy."

Yang Zhi glanced at Kong Xuyang's face, and said after deliberation: "Bai Liu first experienced this memory folding phenomenon when he was fourteen years old. He originally grew up in a private welfare center."

"Bai Liu has been discriminated against and tortured a lot in the private welfare institution." Yang Zhi's face became a little uncomfortable, he seemed to feel cold, and subconsciously rubbed his arms, "The dean over there doesn't like him and often uses various Reasons to punish him, such as temporarily increasing Bai Liu's tasks, and then saying that he did not complete housework or study tasks on time, just let Bai Liu stand barefoot in a snow bucket in winter, or let him chisel ice in subzero temperatures Clean up the pond behind the orphanage."

Kong Xuyang narrowed his eyes slightly and whistled happily: "A standard loser's childhood, then what?"

"But these memories were artificially modified and covered by someone, and the memory left in Bai Liu's side is that he successfully grew up to the age of 18 in a public welfare institution with strict management and good treatment of children. He has never been abused or tortured, and the teacher and the dean treat Bai Liu well, but they often feel a headache for Bai Liu's rebellion." Yang Zhi said.

"Tsk." Kong Xuyang pursed his mouth dully, "The abuse that is not remembered is meaningless, and there is no way to cause lasting trauma to people. What about the second memory folding of Bai Liu?"

Yang Zhi's expression gradually became strange: "Bai Liu's second memory overlap occurred at the age of eighteen, a few months before his college entrance examination."

"The college entrance examination?" Kong Xuyang's expression showed pride and contempt, "We checked Bai Liu's college entrance examination score, and it was only over 400 points, which is much lower than mine."

"It seems that even if I don't know, a senior player of unknown origin has been kind enough to modify the memory and avoid the so-called [childhood trauma], Bai Liu still can't support the wall with mud, and the loser is the loser."

"No." Yang Zhi couldn't help but retort, "Bai Liu's grades were worse than this at the beginning, and he could only get more than 300 points in the test."

This time, even Kong Xuyang was surprised: "More than three hundred? Has he never studied in high school for three years?"

"Almost, from my memory, Bai Liu never listened to class, and basically went to bed as soon as class started. Although he was pushed by one of his good friends, Lu Yizhan, to study for a while, he soon returned to his old ways." Yang Zhi said, "Self-study in the evening. Basically all escaped, escaped to play games."

"In the third year of high school, Bai Liu also suffered a major disciplinary action. It was included in the file and criticized by the whole school. Bai Liu's grades continued to decline seriously after that."

"As far as Bai Liu's score is concerned, he can't even get half of the total score, so what is the room for decline?" Kong Xuyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What punishment did he receive?"

Yang Zhi said: "Tricked the students of the same school to steal money from their families to gamble and fight, involving tens of thousands of dollars, and almost went to jail."

"In the end, the parents of the other party didn't call the police and chose to be private. After being severely criticized, Bai Liu bowed his head and apologized to the classmate. He was recorded as a major demerit."

"Originally, Bai Liu was going to be expelled, but at that time, two top students in their school, Fang Dian, the first year old, and Lu Yizhan, who was in the top ten for a long time, and the school officials said that if Bai Liu was to be expelled, they would drop out of school together with Bai Liu, and eventually the school After weighing it, I chose to let Bai Liu stay on probation."

"The one called Fang Dian also charged Bai Liu with cheating to gamble, and together with Bai Liu, they were recorded a major demerit. The two of them went to the flag platform to read the review book in front of the whole school, and almost took the blame on themselves. Forcing the school to leave Bai Liu."

"But after that, Bai Liu's score dropped to more than 200. Although he didn't study hard, he didn't experience anything. People around him were pointing at him. After going to the toilet, the desk was gone, and the dormitory was gone. My bed is also dirty all the year round, splashing all kinds of water or something, is it campus bullying?"

"But Bai Liu's reaction was very dull. He didn't care at all. If the desk was gone, he would switch to another classroom and continue to sleep. No matter how tall he was or what class he was in, if he couldn't sleep in the dormitory, he would turn over the wall/go to the Internet cafe to open the night to sleep."

Kong Xuyang clicked his tongue a few times: "It's completely a mixed society."

Yang Zhi's expression became even more strange: "But at this time, a person suddenly appeared in Bai Liu's memory."

"Or it can't be said to be a person, this person can only be seen by Bai Liu, and no one else can see it, like a companion ghost, or the kind of child who is lonely enough to have a problem in his heart. Friends I can see].”

"This ghost accompanies him in silence, and goes in and out with him every day. No matter how Bai Liu is driven away, he will squat in front of the chair where Bai Liu sleeps like a dog every night to guard him, occasionally leaning his head on Bai Liu and hugging him. sleep together."

Kong Xuyang sneered: "Bai Liu's brain has a problem, right? It's normal. It's weird that he doesn't have a problem with this kind of experience."

"...I don't know if there is something wrong with Bai Liu's brain, or my brain. After eating too much, the memory is still confused." Yang Zhi inserted his fingers into his hair, clasped it tightly, lowered his head and muttered to himself. :

"This ghost that suddenly appeared at the end of Bai Liu's high school days, a friend who I don't know if he imagined himself..."

"—looks exactly like spades."

Kong Xuyang lost his voice and asked: "...what?!"

the other end.

Bai Liu led Mu Sicheng, bypassing the weir and pond, crossing the dry stone bridge, and following the path in the TV screen to a barren mountain and ridge full of graves.

The tomb bags are big and small, old and new, just after the Qingming Festival, and there are still unburned paper money next to many tomb bags. Several strings of fried firecracker skewers were scattered all over the ground.

The nearest grave seems to be someone from Yinshan Village who was recently buried, with a marble tombstone erected in a more modern way, with epitaphs and black and white photos neatly engraved on it.

In the distance, there is nothing but a bare tomb. If you are lucky, you can find a simple tombstone next to it that has been eroded by the wind and rain and can no longer be read - a wooden board that has been engraved.

Mu Sicheng held up the camera with night vision mode on, and carefully photographed the tombstones of these graves on the bright green screen.

In the dark mountains and old forests, under the green light and shadow, the pictures of the tombstones have gray hair and neat smiles, as if they were staring at the two uninvited guests who were about to throw their graves. The kind smiles are turning into resentment and hatred a little bit.

Mu Sicheng folded his hands in prayer, and whispered, "If you are offended, you have to do it as a last resort, don't blame it."

"Mu Sicheng, come and take a picture here." Bai Liu beckoned from a distance.

Mu Sicheng carefully stepped over the tomb bag, raised the camera to take a picture of the place where Bai Liu pointed, and then squinted his eyes: "What is this?"

On the ground, facing these graves, there are three white porcelain wine cups, with a bit of ash-stained liquor in them, three plates of raw meat of different colors and textures, a stack of golden paper money, and a four-poster at the front. Incense, two candles, and a small money jacket are burning faintly.

"This is the device of [Borrowing Yin Cai]. Someone came to the mass grave ahead of me. The place where most of the people of Yinshan Village are actually buried has been arranged and practiced, and the Yin Qi and Yin Cai have been borrowed. Now This place can't borrow Yin Cai again, I can't complete the task." Bai Liu looked up at Mu Sicheng.

Mu Sicheng gritted his teeth: "Damn, Kong Xuyang is making trouble again!"

The author has something to say: Bailiu was a little rebellious when he was in high school, but he didn't do anything against the law. I vote for the overlord or the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution~

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