A sickly beauty becomes a god in a horror game

Everyone in the factory was under control. Bai Cha went downstairs and left.

Pity.

Bai Cha was thinking about whether he should go to the high school to take a look. There might be some chemical experiments.

But nothing that middle school students can come into contact with is particularly dangerous, so just prepare it yourself... Bai Cha is more worried about killing himself first.

There should be some in some professional university laboratories, but there are no decent universities in this city. She is young and doesn’t have her ID card or household registration, so she can’t buy a ticket, so she can only give up.

When Bai Cha started to plan where to get some poison or simply to see if there was any kind of snake venom available, Meng Lingze had already come directly to find him.

This man is very fast.

The white tea hasn't even had time to go out yet.

She is now sitting on the roadside, holding a roasted sweet potato in her hand.

This was given to her when she was wandering around a small hospital. The old man felt sorry for her and gave it to her.

I was really hungry for the white tea, so I squatted on the roadside and started eating after taking it.

When Meng Lingze arrived, Bai Cha looked up at him, then patted the edge of the flower bed next to him.

This man also sat down directly.

"You said you have been wandering in the dungeon for a long time. What do you mean?"

"You have been in the game for so long and you don't know that many of the NPCs you talk about are brought in from reality?"

Bai Cha was talking and eating, and her whole person was not in the state of a girl at all, but mature and numb.

Of course Meng Lingze knew, but that was not what he wanted to ask.

He wanted to know which copy the white tea was in.

But he didn't know how to ask for a moment, but Bai Cha beside him had already spoken.

"I was in a campus copy before. You should also know what I have experienced. Of course, it doesn't matter whether you know it or not. I was trapped there for many, many years, repeating what happened again and again. , playing myself again and again.”

Bai Cha chuckled with sarcasm on his face, then turned to look at Meng Lingze.

"Brother, do you know how uncomfortable that feels? Besides, there will always be a player playing you, but they don't look like you at all."

There were tears in her eyes again, but she still didn't let them fall. Instead, she turned around and took a bite of sweet potato to calm down.

"But for the last time, there was a person who acted very similar to you. He looked different from you, but he was really as gentle as you. Moreover, he was really angry and painful about what happened to me. I think, if you really If it were there, it would probably be the same as him, so I assisted him and destroyed the copy."

Meng Lingze pursed his lips when he heard this, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I originally thought that would free me, but then I discovered that it was just me escaping from the nightmare that had trapped me for so many years. I started acting as an NPC in other dungeons, not necessarily what I looked like or what I acted. role, until... the system assigned me a new task."

She looked at Meng Lingze quietly, with nostalgia in her eyes and a quiet and beautiful smile.

"It said, come to this copy, I can see you."

Meng Lingze did not look at her, but looked away.

"So what mission does it give you?" His voice still seemed cold, but some of the emotions contained in it had changed.

"It said, give me two choices, either to kill you or to prevent you from becoming a god."

This sentence is the truest thing Bai Cha has said so far, and there is no lie at all. "But actually for me, I never had a choice."

Bai Cha reached out and gently grabbed his sleeve, and finally grabbed his left hand that was still intact.

"Brother, I don't want you to die, nor do I want you to become a god. Are those gods really gods? You know better than me what they are, become them, and then develop your own followers and let more people follow you. The way?"

Meng Lingze finally looked at Bai Cha, gritted his teeth, and still didn't say anything, but his breath was very unstable.

"Compared with those, I hope you can live well in reality and live as you once wanted. Didn't you say before that you like music the most? You said you wanted to be a musician, and you wanted to write Song, you want everyone to hear your music.”

Bai Cha's face was filled with sincerity.

And sincerity is the only last thing she can bring out.

If Meng Lingze is still unwilling to accept it after all this, then she will have to start fighting.

"You said before that you wanted to write songs for me. You also said that if I became a painter in the future, the two of us would be able to shine together in the field of art. Isn't that what you wanted to be the most? Someone?"

Meng Lingze was a little excited and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Bai Cha.

"I know you want to say that more than ten years have passed in reality and everything has changed. You want to say that your life has changed since the moment your parents died and you were in debt. Or in fact, you still feel Are you blaming me, blaming me for choosing death with them?"

Bai Cha's voice was more excited than him.

Meng Lingze was speechless.

"Brother, are you blaming us or yourself?"

Meng Lingze looked away again, his chest rising and falling slightly, showing his emotional fluctuations at this moment.

"Do you blame us for abandoning you, or do you just want to find a reason to escape reality and blame us for all your suffering and your inability to realize your dreams in life?"

"If you couldn't do it before, but have you really not been able to pick up your dream over the years? Is it because you can't pick it up, or do you feel that you are not worthy? Why do you feel that you are not worthy? Because you feel that you are resenting us, you You don’t dare to face yourself at all. Do you still want to replace Him with the way you are? No matter which path you choose, you can’t succeed with the way you are, do you understand?”

Meng Lingze slammed her hand away, stood up, and strode away.

Bai Cha let out a long sigh of relief and continued to chew on the sweet potatoes he had not finished.

After eating, my hands were a little sticky, and just then a tissue was handed over to me.

I saw an uncle next to me crying with tears in his eyes.

"What you said is so good, little girl, people should not give up on their dreams! Only by persisting in their dreams can life be successful. Thank you! I will resign now!"

As he said that, he stuffed the tissue over and left.

White Tea: "..."

Look, look at people's consciousness.

I hope Meng Lingze also has this kind of consciousness.

After eating, Bai Cha touched her pocket and felt a little melancholy. She originally wanted to buy a knife.

Forget it, go pick up the bottles and see if there's any glass or anything.

Still have to be prepared to fight hard.

I’ll set a flag first and try to do 10 more updates before the ending, if I can save up ()