I Became a God in a Horror Game

It is not advisable to talk nonsense to a player whose intelligence value is 91.

Bai Liu paused for less than three seconds before choosing to tell Liu Jiayi the truth about what had happened.

Liu Jiayi: “…”

Liu Jiayi sneered. As a subordinate team member who had seen Hearts liking Spades and suffered deeply from it, she was keenly aware that something was wrong with Bai Liu: “So you just married him so easily? This is not your normal approach. Do you have any thoughts about Spades…”

Bai Liu calmly interrupted Liu Jiayi’s words and changed the topic: “The war will start in less than three hours. This is an important plot point. I have already made arrangements with The Judge. Tang Erda, who has been demoted to the second assault team, will join him during the battle and try to minimize the casualties on The Judge’s side.”

“On your side, I need you to heal Guy as soon as possible so he can go to the battlefield.”

Liu Jiayi stared at Bai Liu for a while, and then mercifully chose to follow his words and skip the topic.

She nodded to express her understanding: “Because he is the main line NPC, he can’t be missing key plot points, otherwise there will be problems in progressing the plot. I will find a way to wake him up and maintain his basic mobility.”

Bai Liu looked at Alex who was leaning on the bed: “I will take Alex back, and then both sides will fire wildly. You should also pay attention to your own safety here at the Red Cross.”

“The Red Cross is not a completely neutral and safe place in the eyes of those who don’t follow the rules.” Bai Liu reminded lightly, “In an extreme dispute, unless there is a long geographical isolation, there is no such thing as a completely neutral place, and any area may be involved.”

Liu Jiayi frowned: “Are you talking about the natives who were preparing to attack Guy at the Red Cross just now?”

Bai Liu shook his head: “Not entirely.”

He looked at Liu Jiayi calmly: “I mean all the people who took sides in this war.”

The night was dark.

In the damp and dark jungle, the armored vehicles in the front lined up to flatten the roads and plants, making it easier for the tracked tanks behind them to advance forward.

The dismantled parts of dozens of heavy artillery lay heavily on the tow hooks on the backs of these armored vehicles as they were pulled along for transport, muzzles looming eerily.

The soldiers moved forward silently and orderly with military shovels, occasionally clearing away some branches and leaves that were wrapped around the tires.

The jungle ground after heavy rain felt indescribably sticky to the feet, so the marching speed was not very fast. However, thanks to the year and a half of war experience, everyone was already accustomed to walking in the rainforest with such terrain, and there were no major changes.

Tang Erda was wearing a steel helmet, holding an assigned gun and standing guard next to the leading armored vehicle. He controlled his gaze and did not look at Spades beside him who had been staring at him expressionlessly for a long time.

This man had been staring at him with a look like “You must be hiding something from me”, but Tang Erda was very patient and didn’t say anything to him.

Spades didn’t ask anything, just looked at him silently. From time to time, Spades would hold up the gun and adjust it, with the muzzle pointed at him.

Tang Erda: “…”

Wasn’t Spades from the cleaning team? Why were you promoted to the second commando team?

The reason why Spades suddenly became a member of the second commando team couldn’t be explained clearly until you went back to earlier that morning.

Due to the sudden mixed orders from the commander, the Second Assault Team was still in chaos and low in numbers when the marching team assembled before departure.

When the members of the first commando team came to get Alex, who had signed up for the second commando team, he was not found in his tent.

Deserters were punished severely by law, but looking at the corpses of comrades from the Assault Team carried back to a tent by Alex, these people really couldn’t bear to report Alex’s escape.

Alex experienced two major changes overnight. Regardless of his mood, he was probably injured. Even if he managed to get up at this time, he probably wouldn’t be able to fight anymore.

In desperation, they dragged away the only person nearby, Spades, who sat motionless looking at the empty bed on the other side.

Originally, Spades was not very obedient, these people were bluffing him with nonsense. Someone said that Bai Liu was also going. Spades paused, glanced at the person who said this, and followed him very cooperatively.

But when Spades arrived, Bai Liu wasn’t there at all.

After Spades searched around, he stared at the soldier who said Bai Liu was here. There was no expression on his face and his tone was very calm, but he looked inexplicably ominous: “Bai Liu is not here.”

The soldier was frightened and said, “Why don’t you ask Tang Erda? He has a good relationship with Bai Liu. If Bai Liu comes here, he will definitely know where Bai Liu is.”

So Spades stared at Tang Erda all the way, and Tang Erda felt that his back was about to be stared through.

But because Spades didn’t know what was at stake, and kept his lips tightly pursed without speaking, Tang Erda didn’t know why he was being targeted – he really couldn’t figure out the brain of the league’s number one player.

It wasn’t until a break in the march that Tang Erda glanced at Spades who was sitting next to him with his head down eating a cake. He deliberated for a long time before tentatively speaking: “…Bai Liu isn’t with you??”

Spades replied instantly: “You spoke first, you lost.”

Tang Erda’s head was full of questions: “…?!? What?”

Spades glanced at Tang Erda coldly: “You were competing with me just now to see who would speak first. If you spoke first, you lost.”

Tang Erda: “…”

He really wanted to hold his breath and wait for Spades to speak first so that he could make the first move. How come this person turned it into a big competition where whoever spoke first would lose?!

Tang Erda couldn’t understand, but he still managed to keep calm and decided to follow this person’s words: “I lose. Why didn’t Bai Liu go with you…”

Spades interrupted him and emphasized: “You just lost.”

Tang Erda: “…”

Tang Erda touched his face and took a deep breath: “Okay, I lost. Where is Bai Liu?”

Spades held the gun leaning on his shoulder, with one eye exposed from the edge of the gun barrel, staring directly at Tang Erda: “Someone told me that he ran away with you while I was sleeping last night. “

The soldiers nearby who were eavesdropping on the gossip gasped in shock.

Tang Erda: “…”

How on earth did you come to this conclusion!!

Tang Erda held his forehead helplessly: “Bai Liu didn’t run away with me. I have been training since last night and haven’t seen him.”

Spades lowered his eyes, held the gun and said, “Then Bai Liu must have run away with Alex. He has been paying close attention to Alex since Guy’s accident.”

“He seems to like to pay attention to the fighting power of the person who just died.” Spades said calmly, “He also hugged Alex. Alex completely accepted Bai Liu’s comfort and betrayed his camp with him then ran.”

Tang Erda who somehow felt connoted: “…”

The soldier who was drinking water next to him choked in horror – aren’t Alex and Guy a couple?

I didn’t expect that Bai Liu, a young man who looked very ordinary on the outside, was so heavy-handed behind their backs, and actually liked widowed husbands!

Is this the special hobby of traditional Eastern emperors?

After a short rest, the entire team began to move forward again. The soil became increasingly slippery, and the ground became denser with puddles. There were also some small, unformed rivers and waterlogged riverbeds.

The heavy armor and tanks could no longer move forward, so they decided to stay where they were. The soldiers filled in the nearby riverbed, while the members of the Second Assault Team continued to move forward.

“The rough plan is that we arrive near Pluto Lake, first ambush and clear the ships and fire points on the lake to prevent them from spreading to the surrounding rainforest in ships to reserve combat power, attack from behind, and then attack with artillery fire here.”

As Tang Erda walked, he explained to Spades next to him: “Their heavy forces are not as strong as this side, and this time the commander spent a lot of money – thousands of artillery pieces, more than 200,000 artillery shells to be fired before ten o’clock in the morning to beat them all.”

“This rainforest will be blown into ruins and burned to a crisp.” Tang Erda tasted a bit of blood in the air, and his expression was cold, “All the resources have been polluted and destroyed. He has no intention of letting the surrounding residents still survive here relying on the rain forest, and the subsequent consumption will kill the opponent.”

Although it was just a game, Tang Er instinctively didn’t like this direction. It reminded him of some bad things that had happened in the past.

Tang Erda couldn’t help but commented sarcastically: “Originally, the war was launched to compete for the resources here, but in the end, they would rather destroy it than let the original natives here continue to enjoy it.”

This way of carelessly destroying things he couldn’t get reminded Tang Erda of a very familiar person – Bai Liu (6).

In the early days, this guy was still doing things for profit, but in the later stages, it seemed that he had gained too much profit. After his endless, black hole-like desire for money was satisfied, a boredom similar to laziness overflowed.

Bai Liu (6) began to indulge in new pastimes and entertainment. He began to like exciting games that put his life on the line, chasing victory, and collecting people’s soul banknotes – money in another sense.

But then there came a point where victory could not satisfy him.

Bai Liu (6) began to be willing to expose his flaws, create opponents for himself, and even intentionally or unintentionally made the people in his hands lose control——

— and then get rid of them.

Tang Erda was a qualified toy who was not tired of being played with by Bai Liu (6) in more than three hundred world lines. He understood very well how evil this person was.

Mu Sicheng, Liu Jiayi, Joker, and even Mu Ke. In the later world lines, Bai Liu (6) would kill one or two of his own men in almost every world line on the grounds that they betrayed him or lost control. They were no longer completely subservient to him.

But for people like Bai Liu (6), it doesn’t depend on the other party whether they will betray him or not.

It depends on whether Bai Liu (6) is willing to give these people a chance to betray him.

Bai Liu (6) is the only believer recognized by the evil god. If this person had bones, a heart, and any structure similar to humans, they would be rotten and black when dug out, exuding the disgusting smell of money.

This war and the entire process really looked like Bai Liu’s (6) handiwork.

The conflict between the two sides should not have broken out so early.

If it hadn’t been for the death of the factory director, this dispute that killed so many people might have been resolved more gently under the leadership of that factory director, especially since the factory director had already achieved a lot.

But it was such a coincidence that this key figure died tragically, all conflicts were rolled into a bigger knot, and all possibilities for peaceful development were cut off.

Tang Erda’s mood fluctuated for a moment, then stabilized. They came to the lake, put on their diving suits and sank down.

Before entering the water, an experienced veteran reminded: “Be careful, there may be a lot of giant pythons in the lake here. The traditional indigenous people here believe in a terrible evil sect and like to keep reptiles.”

“It is said that the factory director was also killed by these traditional indigenous people according to the instructions of the evil god.”

Tang Erda’s pupils shrank, and he suddenly took a step forward and grabbed the soldier: “How do you think that factory director died?”

The soldier was frightened, but he still responded to Tang Erda’s words: “—I heard that it was the evil god these natives believed in who sent down the oracle.”

“——To execute the factory manager in a brutal manner.”

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