I Became a God in a Horror Game

“I won’t ask any more questions. No one can get you to say anything you don’t want to say.” Liao Ke stopped talking and took out a roll of bandages. “Is it okay to treat your wound?”

“Sure, sure, of course!” The Reverse God joked with a smile, “It’s my honor that Brother Liao is willing to take care of me.”

“Stop talking nonsense and turn around and take off your clothes.” Liao Ke said.

The Reverse God bared his teeth as he took off his clothes, revealing his naked and muscular upper body. There were many whip marks from his shoulders to his chest. The wounds were torn and blood was still oozing out.

“I think you and Spades both have some abnormal pain perception.” Liao Ke sighed, “You two are so seriously injured, but you can’t even tell from your faces.”

Liao Ke wrapped bandages around the Reverse God’s back one roll at a time, until his entire back was almost covered.

Spades was not much better than the Reverse God, and was almost wrapped up like a mummy.

After finishing, Liao Ke picked up his medicine box and was about to leave. After pushing open the door and leaving, Liao Ke paused, turned around and looked at the Reverse God who was sitting on the ground guarding Spades who had not yet woken up, sighed with a complicated expression, and called out.

“Reverse God.”

Liao Ke looked at him and said, “If you die casually, my sister-in-law will definitely remarry.”

“Hey!” The Reverse God face cracked. He watched Liao Ke push the door and leave. “It’s hard for me to get married. Don’t make such a joke!”

Liao Ke waved and closed the door. A smiling voice came from behind the door: “If you don’t want your wife to remarry, then try to live well, Captain.”

The Reverse God leaned against the wall and suddenly laughed. He staggered to his feet with the help of the wall, grabbed the cigarette box on the table, put on his coat and pushed open the balcony of the meeting room.

Reverse God leaned against the balcony railing, holding a cigarette in his mouth but not lighting it.

He looked far away, looking at everything in the game. There was a light breeze blowing his hair and the coat hanging on his shoulders.

There is no natural wind in the system hall, but the movement of people sometimes causes air movement, giving people the illusion of wind.

The Reverse God was silent for a while, and finally took out a lighter from his pocket, covered the cigarette and lit it.

The flickering flame of the lighter made the Reverse God’s ordinary eyebrows and eyes look peaceful and gentle. The cigarette flickered as he was inhaled, and the Reverse God exhaled a puff of smoke. The rising white smoke quickly covered up the tranquility and gentleness, leaving only a hazy and strong feeling of sinking.

The door to the balcony behind the Reverse God was pushed open at some point, and Spades, who was wrapped like a mummy, staggered and leaned against the Reverse God.

The Reverse God subconsciously wanted to put out the cigarette.

Spades interrupted the Reverse God’s actions and turned his head to look at the Reverse God: “What does smoke taste like?”

“Why are you suddenly curious about this?” the Reverse God found it funny, “Weren’t you never interested in it before?”

Of course, this also has something to do with the fact that the Reverse God almost never smokes in front of Spades.

“This is something from [reality].” Spades stared at the burning cigarette between the Reverse God’s index and middle fingers and asked inquiringly, “Will Bai Liu like this?”

The Reverse God suddenly smiled and patted Spades on the back of his head: “I taught you so many good things before, but you didn’t learn… Don’t learn to smoke, Bai Liu doesn’t like cigarettes.”

After saying that, the Reverse God put out his cigarette. He held the extinguished cigarette in his mouth boredly, glanced at Spades, and said teasingly: “I didn’t expect you to fall in love with Bai Liu at first sight.”

Spades was silent for a moment, then asked, “What is love at first sight?”

“When I first saw this person, I felt that I would spend my whole life with her.” The Reverse God had a light smile on his face, as if reminiscing about the past. “In fact, no matter whether I can spend my whole life with her in the end, the moment I saw her looking at me and smiling at me in the crowd was really a happy moment.”

“Can’t I fall in love with Bai Liu at first sight?” Spades looked at the Reverse God.

The Reverse God smiled and said, “It’s not that you can’t do it, it’s just that it’s quite strange.”

The Reverse God lazily held the cigarette in his mouth: “Because in my opinion, people like Bai Liu will never easily take the initiative to approach anyone until they die.”

“Maybe it’s you who can make him feel happy, so he took the initiative.”

Spades looked at the Reverse God and asked, “What is the happiness that Bai Liu feels?”

The Reverse God was silent for a while and said, “Are you happy?”

“To explain it in a way that you can understand, Spades—” The Reverse God held the extinguished cigarette in his mouth and turned his head with a smile, “When Bai Liu hugged you, besides sadness, you felt another emotion from Bai Liu.”

“It’s just happiness.”

“How does it feel to be psychological counseled?” The Reverse God changed the subject and asked Spades.

Spades paused and said, “I don’t feel anything.”

Hearing this, the Reverse God laughed so hard that he choked and coughed a few times, and almost laughed the cigarette out of his mouth: “Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu both shut up for a long time after they were done.”

“It is actually very embarrassing to express your inner voice to others.”

“But we still have to listen to it to find out where the problem lies…”

Spades glanced at the Reverse God and asked, “Have you ever received any psychological counseling?”

The Reverse God calmed down. He subconsciously put his hand into his pocket and touched the lighter, as if he wanted to light a cigarette, but in the end he suppressed his anger and did not light it.

“I have.” The Reverse God replied to Spades with a sighing smile, “but unfortunately I didn’t finish it.”

Spades asked, “Why haven’t you finished it?”

The Reverse God smiled and said, “Because I have too many things in my heart, I can’t finish talking about them.”

Spades squinted at the Reverse God and said, “Why don’t you do it more often?”

The Reverse God leaned lazily on the balcony railing: “The purpose of psychological counseling is to let you know where your problem is. I know what my own problem is, so I didn’t continue to ask Liao Ke to counsel me.”

“And psychological counseling is not a panacea. Many times, even if you know that your psychological problem is this, when the time comes, you still have to suffer the damage that you deserve.”

Spades noticed that the Reverse God’s back was covered in bandages. He paused and asked, “Why do I still get hurt even though I know my own mental problems?”

The Reverse God took the extinguished cigarette from his lips, turned over and leaned his back against the fence, looking at Spades with a smile: “Because humans are such emotional animals, Spades.”

“Even if you know you will get hurt because of someone, you still can’t help but get close to them.”

The Reverse God smiled and said, “Just like the next time you have the opportunity to play games with Bai Liu, even if you know he can hurt you, you will go without hesitation, right?”

Spades answered quickly: “Yes.”

The Reverse God smiled again: “You are quite persistent.”

The wind-like flow coming from behind blew on Spades and the Reverse God. The Reverse God squinted his eyes and leaned against the wall for a while, then suddenly stood up and pushed open the balcony door.

“The whip I used to beat you two brats broke my heavy sword. I’m going to ask the weapon master to fix it. Remember to fix your own whip too.”

“The league is about to start, get ready.”

The Reverse God turned around and gave the Reverse God instructions with a smile, then he pushed open the door of the conference room, waved goodbye and left.

Inside the wandering circus.

Wang Shun was anxiously guarding outside Mu Ke’s room, with Mu Sicheng squatting next to him and yawning.

“It’s been so long. Mu Ke locked himself in this small warehouse as soon as he woke up. There has been no movement since then.” Wang Shun was so anxious that he almost broke into the room. When he saw Mu Sicheng squatting next to him and yawning, he was overwhelmed and didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. “How can you still be in the mood to sleep?”

Mu Sicheng was so sleepy that he sat cross-legged on the ground and stretched his body lazily: “Why are you in such a hurry? As long as the person is not dead, we can wait for Bai Liu to come back and deal with it.”

While stretching, Mu Sicheng looked at the three people walking towards him from the end of the corridor. His eyes suddenly widened and he suddenly jumped up: “Bai Liu is back!”

Bai Liu walked in front without looking around, while Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi walked on his left and right behind him.

When Bai Liu really approached Mu Sicheng, Mu Sicheng was stunned: “No, Bai Liu, how come you are injured? And your hair has grown longer?”

“Something happened. Let Jiayi explain it to you later.” Bai Liu answered Mu Sicheng casually, then looked at Wang Shun, “What happened?”

When Wang Shun got a questioning look from Bai Liu, he couldn’t help but stand at attention, holding up his notebook and reporting one thing at a time, as if he was performing an occupational disease.

“When Mu Sicheng went to attack the assassin sequence, he was sent to the Golden Dawn Union. He was attacked and trapped, but he escaped. After removing the restraining props, he is now fine.”

Mu Sicheng shouted beside him, interrupting Wang Shun: “What do you mean by attacked? I was ambushed! Amazing, okay?”

Bai Liu ignored Mu Sicheng’s explanation and looked at Wang Shun: “What’s going on with Mu Ke?”

“When Mu Ke brought Du Sanying into the game pool, he met a new member of the Deer Hunter team.” Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu with a serious expression, “It seems that the other party used a very special memory prop on Mu Ke, which can transfer his own memories into Mu Ke’s brain.”

“When Mu Ke came back, he was in a coma, but after he woke up, he took the key to the warehouse and a lot of paper and pens and locked himself in the guild’s warehouse. He never came out, saying that he wanted to be alone and separate his memories from that clown.”

Wang Shun hesitated for a moment: “The guild’s warehouse is almost like a small dark room, and Mu Ke’s mental state is not right. If he stays there for too long, something will definitely go wrong.”

“I wanted to break in, but I didn’t know Mu Ke’s current state. If he was in the critical period of memory differentiation, forcing in might cause Mu Ke to have a stronger mental shock reaction.”

Bai Liu looked at the tightly closed warehouse door thoughtfully, then he took a step forward and knocked three times slowly, then spoke in a calm voice, “Mu Ke, I’m Bai Liu, can I come in?”

Mu Ke’s trembling and broken voice came from the warehouse: “No!”

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