I Became a God in a Horror Game: 401. How to own five buildings (day + supplement)

Area c.

The black whip was as nimble as a cobra with its head raised. It slipped through the gap between Bailiu's cuff and the skin of his wrist, wrapped around his wrist bone all the way to his shoulder, and then the whip turned, with a "swish" sound from the side. The bone spurs were turned out and pierced into Bai Liu's flesh and bone gaps.

Bai Liu dragged the tail of the whip, pressed his wrist down and pulled it. It seemed that the movement was very light, but the force was so strong that he pulled Bai Liu's whole body from the ground.

The whip wrapped around Bai Liu's arm tightened in an instant, turning around several times like a blade of a juicer, strangling the flesh and bones of Bai Liu's left arm to pieces.

Bai Liu was dragged in front of Bai Liu. He saw Bai Liu raised his eyes and said softly to him, "The first step is to disarm and pull out the opponent's arms, right?"

——This is what Bai Liu and Yuan Guang said before, and now Bai Liu seems to be joking, and even said it with a gentle tone.

"Well, disarming is not of much use to us, is it?"

As soon as Bai Liu finished speaking, Bai Liu quickly distanced himself from Bai Liu. He took out a bottle of antidote from his shirt pocket and drank it calmly. It grew again in an instant.

"It's really hard to be an enemy of yourself." Bai Liu took back his blood-stained black bone whip, frowned and shook his head in distress, then raised his eyes to Bai Liu Wei, "Although I can You can always gain the upper hand by relying on experience, and it seems that it is not too easy to win you."

"I believe you feel the same way."

Bai Liu's pale side face and lips were covered with blood, he raised his hand to wipe it, and replied lightly: "It's okay."

The expression on Bai Liu's face deepened: "Because you knew you had won me from the very beginning, so you plan to win me?"

"You just want to delay time, what are you waiting for?"

"During the battle with me, you didn't use your team members' moves from the beginning to the end, leaving more living space for them, so you should come to help your team members after they win. You?"

Bai Liu didn't deny it, he said calmly: "It's at least more likely for them to win against your men than for me to win against you."

The expression on Bai Liu's face became more playful: "Do you think they are better than my team members?"

"Well, on the contrary, I think they are far stronger than your team members, and they are not a product of the same magnitude." Bai Liuping looked at Bai Liu, "It's not the same as the gap between you and me. For example, if you have to bet on this game—"

"I bet they win."

"Is that so?" Bai Liurao raised the corners of his mouth in amusement, and the whip in his hand disappeared, turning into a short black dagger, which he held between his fingers at will. Turned around a bit, and then held it firmly with the backhand, "Sounds like a really bad plan."

Bai Liu looked down at the dagger - he recognized that it was Liu Huai's dagger.

Bai Liu in this world didn't sign Liu Huai's skills to Mu Ke, but took it for himself.

Bai Liu looked at Bai Liu in disbelief: "I thought it was you who felt a sense of protective desire towards these useless team members who sold their souls to you?"

Bai Liu looked directly at Bai Liu in hiding, and said indifferently, "Is it a matter of course that property owners want to protect their property?"

Bai Liu walked towards Bai Liu quickly and slowly, his expression was covered by the sudden dust, and he could see clearly, only an extremely ethereal soft voice could be heard:

"Is it just a desire to protect property?"

"The most valuable property is when it is reasonably consumed by the holder, which is the same as currency."

"Circulation and consumption are the ways to make them most valuable."

Bai Liu's voice came from all directions in the wind:

"I've never seen Bai Liu who only collects property and doesn't consume it. This kind of miser's behavior is something a smart person will do. You should know it better than anyone else—— "

"——The strong desire to protect at too close a distance can only come from one kind of thing, a kind of irrational one, which makes you unable to regard them as property."

[System prompt: Player Bailiu loads the player Liu Huai panel (Note: Player Liu Huai is in the state of death ghost in reality, and has no self-knowledge, you can use this game ‌Panel), use the opponent's ‌ skill (flash strike), you can instantly move to any position on the map! 】

When the voice of these words came out from the dust, Bai Liu heard the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air from a very close distance behind his ear.

‌A right hand with a black glove rested lightly on Bai Liu's shoulder, Bai Liu's face pierced through the mist, and his eyes filled with tears appeared behind Bai Liu's ear.

Bai Liu's left hand wrapped around Bai Liu's neck, and the tip of the dagger in his hand pressed against Bai Liu's neck. She leaned her neck back and rested her head on Bai Liu's shoulder to listen to him.

Bai Liu whispered softly in Bai Liu's ear in a sigh-like tone:

"You are not willing to spend these properties, but you are not willing to let them die."

"You have feelings for them, Bai Liu."

Before he finished his sentence, Bai Liu simply and neatly held the dagger with his backhand and slashed upwards. Warm blood gushed out, staining the crooked marker reverse cross pattern on the skin between Bai Liu's collarbones red.

The pattern absorbed Bai Liu's blood, lit up extremely faintly, and began to rotate at a speed so slow that it could be seen completely.

Bai Liu whipped away Bai Liu behind him with a backhand whip, and then continued to use the whip to break down the five surrounding buildings without any pause.

In the chaos when five buildings were thrown at Bai Liu, Bai Liu found a building to hide in. He covered his **** throat, leaned his back against the wall, and calmly drank a bottle of water. bottle of antidote.

This is the last bottle of antidote in his hand. If he wants to use the antidote again, he has to connect to Liu Jiayi's panel.

——‌This means that Liu Jiayi can't use skills.

Bai Liu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, he heard Bai Liu's footsteps walking into the building where he was hiding, approaching him step by step clearly.

Bai Liu slowly clamped his gloved right hand between the jaws of the tiger and wiped off the blood on the dagger: "Are you still going to delay time?"

"If I'm not wrong, the antidote you just used up is the last bottle. Of course, you can cut the team members' door panels and use their skills to continue using the antidote."

Bai Liu's voice was full of enthusiasm: "After passing your team member's life and death can't be guaranteed, she seems to be very similar to my team member, she seems to be too good at poison skills ?”

Bai Liu didn't make any sound.

"It's really quite calm. It's obviously driven by emotion to make such a choice. It seems as calm as if you're completely concerned about the other party." Bai Liu said in a complimenting tone, "If... I am you, maybe I was deceived by you."

"Through the plan you chose to let the players compete, it is indeed the only plan that can turn the situation around and win me."

"Because of their weaknesses, I have no weaknesses."

Bai Liu said slightly: "Gods have no weaknesses, and things without weaknesses are invincible, so your judgment is correct, and you have chosen a correct path. "

"‌Have you ever wanted to hear my judgment?"

Bai Liu's voice was getting closer and closer to Bai Liu's hiding place, the dagger in his hand disappeared and turned into a black bone whip again.

Bai Liu slightly turned his body away from the wall, grasped the bone whip in his hand with gloomy eyes, and when Bai Liu spoke again, aimed at the wall without any hesitation and slammed it down!

One black and one white bone whip hit the wall almost at the same time, the wall split into pieces in an instant, shattered and splashed to the surroundings, the strength of the whips remained undiminished, and they joined in the air at the moment the wall shattered !

Bai Liu quickly pulled away the bone whip with sharp eyes, held one side of the bone whip with his left hand, pointed it in a certain direction, and made a blocking movement. The next second, Bai Liu almost You can only see the moving speed of the afterimage, holding the bone whip and throwing it over.

Bai Liu was smashed into the wall by Bai Liu's bone whip, the wall behind was smashed into a depression of more than half a meter, and the shirt behind was dyed completely red by the blood seeping from the wound in almost a second .

Bai Liu dragged his whip and walked up to Bai Liu, he lowered his eyes to look at Bai Liu with his head down, bleeding profusely, pools of blood accumulated under his feet:

"My judgment is that your second player to die will be Muke."

D area.

Muke was hit into the wall by the backhand that hit the sternum, coughed violently, and then shook and tried to get up.

Before Mu Ke got up, [Mu Ke] stepped on his shoulder condescendingly, and the leather shoe pressed down bit by bit, stepping on Mu Ke's shoulder, and eventually Mu Ke died. Ke's whole body was completely pressed so that his face was stuck to the ground, and he didn't stop, still exerting force.

Muke's shoulders were trampled to the point that his shoulder bones shattered, and his back twitched due to pain and spasms.

[Mu Ke] Looking down at Mu Ke who was struggling on the ground, he commented indifferently and contemptuously: "What a fragile and ugly body, so cheap that I feel disgusting at a glance."

"I really know how you have the courage to stand next to the president with this body, and reach out to take the dagger he handed you?"

【Mu Ke】Still exerting force, Mu Ke's shoulders have been stepped on and completely collapsed, he curled up in pain and coughed loudly.

At this moment, the viscera and the body are throbbing, continuously gushing out severe pain, which made Muke so clear that he couldn't judge the current situation for a while.

Everything in front of my eyes becomes blurred.

[Muke] Grab Muke's hair and lift his weak body to him, force Muke to look at him, and then ask coldly: "Where is your dagger? Take it out."

"If I take it out now, I can simply end your worthless life."

The bruised Mu Ke, who was pulled up by his hair, looked at the opposite ‌ through his dizzy vision, and was in a trance for a while before slowly recalling.

Oh dagger, yes dagger, his skill weapon.

[Muke] As soon as he takes out the skill weapon, he will quickly take it away and use it to kill him.

Muke tried several times to attack [Mu Ke] with a dagger, but his speed and combat experience completely matched [Mu Ke], as long as the dagger was taken out, he almost waited for Mu Ke The first knife was drawn, and it was in the hands of 【Mu Ke】.

After realizing that the [dagger] was just a weapon he gave to the opposite party, Mu Ke quickly stopped the behavior of continuously summoning the dagger.

Then [Mu Ke] began to torture him with physical skills, forcing him to take out a dagger. Mu Ke's fighting skills, panels, and reaction speed are far superior to the opponent's. The only one who can match the opponent is him. ‌Skills.

‌This skill is in his hands. When facing 【Mu Ke】, he is like a child holding a sword, and will only provide weapons to the opponent.

Obviously what Bai Liu gave him, but it was taken away time and time again.

...He is really as [Mu Ke] said, he is really worthless.

Muke, who was lifted up, slightly moved his right index finger which was broken into several pieces by [Muke]. Blood trickled down the corner of his clothes. Looking at the indifferent [Mu Ke] on the opposite side, he suddenly coughed and laughed nervously.

Mu Ke spat out a mouthful of blood on [Mu Ke]'s face, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I will never use a dagger again, you torture me."

"—Even if you torture me to death, I will never let you touch the dagger Bai Liu gave me again."

Mu Ke raised his jaw slightly, looked down at Mu Ke whose expression was gloomy with his blood-stained face, he raised the corner of his mouth with difficulty: "Because that's what Bai Liu gave me."

"You in that world deserve to have it, and you in this world deserve to touch it."

"Bai Liu thinks that I am worthy of its value, so I'm the one." Mu Ke's voice became more and more presumptuous, "You unskilled person who is jealous of me, you are under your leadership The value there is more than a dagger of mine, right?"

[Mu Ke]'s face darkened completely, and he soon returned to normal. He raised his hand and took out the silk scarf in his pocket and slowly wiped off the blood foam spewed on his face. Looking at Mu Ke, he narrowed his eyes dangerously: "It seems that my patience has given you the confidence to speak wild words."

"In this case, the game ends here."

[Mu Ke] Tear off the bandage wrapped around his neck, put his backhand around Mu Ke's neck, put his hands together in a circle, with an enraged ferocity in his eyes: "Die."

Mu Ke held the bandage that was quickly gathered around his neck. The force of the bandage almost strangled his already slender neck, and the caliber continued to shrink.

The shadow of Mu Ke’s feet kicking and struggling on the ground is reflected on the wall, and the movement range of the shadow is getting smaller and smaller, and then—

——The shadow's head was strangled by the bandage, rolled down, bounced on the ground and rolled down to the mahogany table leg, a liquid gushed out from the section of the headless shadow's body.

The headless shadow body wobbled and fell to the ground.

[Muke] lowered his eyes in shock, turned around to take back the bandage, and softly reported to the gemstone cufflinks on the cuff: "President, the task is completed, I will be back immediately."

The hand of the headless body lying in a pool of blood moved slightly, as if it wanted to hold something, but let go weakly.

[System prompt: Muke's health is dropping sharply! ! 22...17...13...WARNING WARNING! The life value is lower than 10 when playing! 】

Mu Ke's head beside the table leg is staring at the departing [Mu Ke] with a peaceful eye, his eyelids are slowly closing, and countless memories are overlapping in his mind.

"What is the essence of an assassin?" Mu Ke nervously put his legs together, sitting in the conference room of the wandering circus, "I really want to waste your time, I really want to ask, Bai Liu What is the best assassin in the project? I want to find my own position."

There are only Mu Ke and Bai Liu, who is sitting opposite Mu Ke, in the conference room.

Bai Liu leaned back against the back of the chair, raised her hand against her chin and thought: "I actually like assassins."

Muke was about to burst into tears in an instant: "Eh?! Does Bai Liu like assassins?!"

"Well, most of the time assassins mean sacrifice, use everything to lower the opponent's vigilance, wait patiently for the final blow, even the best assassin, Most of the time, it’s the same end.” Bai Liu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Ke, “This is my style, and I hope to keep more.”

Mu Ke pursed his lower lip: "Then I give up..." Assassin skills, change the way...

Bai Liu interrupted Mu Ke calmly: "Do you like assassins?"

Muke was taken aback, he lowered his head, slowly clenched his pants with his hands on his knees, and then said softly: "I like it because I really want to live a little longer..."

"It's because I saw Liu Huai trying so hard to achieve what he wanted to do, and I felt..."

Muke paused.

"In the past, I have never had the things and things I wanted to pursue. I just lived in fear of death." Mu Ke lowered his head lower and lower, and his voice became smaller and smaller. "‌...if I can be like Liu Huai, give everything to protect the one I want to protect the most."

"...I think that in that case, death is not so terrible."

Mu Ke opened his mouth, and a tear fell on the back of his hand: "I think such an assassin is very handsome."

"It's not like me at all, so cowardly, so afraid of death, shining brightly, I want to be that kind of assassin who can bravely face death for something."

"Yeah." Bai Liu said flatly, "Then go and become it."

Assassins must have no sense of presence, be eye-catching, minimize the enemy's vigilance against themselves, and make the enemy feel that they are absolutely harmless, and then—

—One hit kills.

There is nothing more vigilant than a dying man who has lost his head.

[System warning: Muke's health continues to drop... 8... 6...]

The headless body slowly climbed up from the ground, and its hands were filled with smoke, converging into a black sharp short knife.

It has no head now, so it has no sense of sight, hearing and smell. The only thing that allows it to perceive the environment is the sense of touch.

[Muke] The steps of leaving the cemetery caused the floor to tremble. It held the dagger in one hand, and felt the vibration with the other palm on the ground. The index finger looked like it had been twisted off.

Muke is counting lightly... one step, one step...

‌Be in a hurry, the assassin has to wait for the best opportunity.

It clearly remembers the arrangement of the whole room, this kind of pace can only be the southeast corner, [Mu Ke] went to get the land certificate he put there, there is a monster of a cemetery , If [Mu Ke] wants to take away the land certificate, according to his understanding of [his] style, in order to avoid accidents, he will definitely destroy the monster and his own body completely before leaving.

Then this means that [Muke] will definitely turn around.

After [Muke] turned around to completely dispose of his [Headless Corpse], he chose to dispose of the monster's corpse first.

The pace stopped.

One, two... - now!

[System prompt: Mu Ke uses a skill (flash strike), and the remaining blood triggers a critical strike, and the damage is doubled! 】

On the wall, a headless corpse jumped from the ground to the back of an adult man, and ruthlessly penetrated into the man's entrails, [Mu Ke]'s pupils shrank, an indescribable feeling The severe pain spread from [Mu Ke]'s viscera, making his movements stiff for one to two seconds.

Of course! !

This guy didn't treat his heart disease! ! This is [his] weakness, he won the bet!

Muke continued to stab in fiercely, turning the handle of the knife. If he had turned his head now, he must have screamed hoarsely, but he didn't have it, so he just used it silently. The strength that made him almost tremble sent out the assassin's final blow.

When [Mu Ke] completely moved, Mu Ke turned limply from his back.

He crawled weakly on the ground, crawled to the side of his head, lay down and connected the body to the section of the head, then searched for a long time on himself, found a bottle of antidote that was half drunk, pointed it at himself The neck poured down.

The wound between the section and the head healed slowly, Mu Ke coughed a few times, his face was pale, and he collapsed to the ground with straight eyes, the system notification sounded in his ears.

[System prompt: Play ‌Muke used skill Muke to kill (summoned Muke)]

Mu Ke clenched the dagger in his hand, he let out a long sigh of relief, he clenched the dagger in his hand, couldn't help but closed his eyes and groaned.