The colorful rectangular arc-shaped parachutes swayed up and down in the swaying wind, and the white willows hanging on the parachute ropes below were swung left and right.

The land finally approached, and below was a base with lights flickering faintly - the base where the corpse block was stolen in the game.

Originally Bai Liu had avoided landing in this base, but the sudden gust of wind still unreasonably pulled him here.

——It’s like a destiny.

Bai Liu looked around through his goggles and located an inconspicuous, remote warehouse in the base. Then he reached out to grab the parachute rope, leaned back, and adjusted the landing point.

He calmly adjusted his descent position, having already thought of a strategy for what to do after landing - there was a knife in the package, which was used to cut the umbrella rope that was accidentally tangled.

Not long, very new, but very sharp.

But now, if, as set out in the game, these corpses were discovered by the people at Edmund Observation Post and were to be forcibly taken away, then Bai Liu felt that this knife should have some other use besides cutting the umbrella rope.

Comparing the game, Bai Liu remembered that the first group of people who discovered the corpses and handed them over to Edmund Observatory should have been a group of ordinary scientific researchers without weapons and attack capabilities.

Bai Liu thought calmly in his heart - I should be able to kill them all and then destroy all traces.

Although this violated the legal bottom line that Lu Yizhang had always set for him.

But he can.

The huge base was immersed in the hazy night that was about to dawn.

The nights in Antarctica are always long and cold, and few residents go out in the dark, except for photographers who like to admire the aurora.

But for the local residents of Antarctica who have experienced a whole lonely winter, they are obviously tired of the natural phenomenon of the aurora. At this moment, they are lying quietly in their warm beds at home and did not notice the colorful parachute falling from the sky.

However, there are exceptions. A sheriff on routine patrol turned on the lookout light and saw the parachute landing next to the warehouse in a half-asleep state. He woke up instantly and hurriedly reported the incident to his superiors at the base - the managers of the observation post.

The ground, which had just been covered with heavy snow, was now white and bleary. Every time Bai Liu stepped on it, a heavy footprint was left. He landed in the spacious and open snow field next to the warehouse and rolled several times before he stopped the huge impact brought by the landing and the wind.

Bai Liu coughed out the broken snow that had been sucked into his throat, squinted his eyes in the howling wind and glanced at the dim lights of the base in the distance.

This was the only thing he could see clearly about the base.

The blizzard had not stopped yet and visibility was very low. One could only vaguely see that the front door of the warehouse was piled with snow not far away. A large barrel filled with fuel was blown to the ground at the back door, and there was a skull sign next to it - this was the sign of hazardous chemical products.

This warehouse probably contains strong acid and fuel oil.

Can't stay here, these two things can destroy the corpse.

It seems that the person behind the scenes is really scheming and has found ways to put options in front of Bai Liu, constantly urging him to destroy his own weaknesses.

——If you don’t destroy your weaknesses, you will be controlled, and if you don’t want to be controlled, you can only kill those who want to control you.

Bai Liu, what would you choose?

God smiled and said, Bai Liu, no matter which path you choose, you will become Bai Liu.

In the knee-deep snow, Bai Liu had no ability to move with the corpse and a bunch of things. And if Bai Liu guessed correctly, the scientific research team members who came to ask questions would be here soon.

So Bai Liu thought for a moment, then took off the package without hesitation and walked away from the base carrying the cold corpse on his back.

Bai Liu found a snow pit and buried the body in it.

The heavy snow quickly covered up Bai Liu's footprints beside the snow pit.

After hiding the body, Bai Liu's breathing became rapid. He paused, frowned and covered his heart - his heart began to ache since he quit Ice Age.

Now the pain is getting worse.

But Bai Liu quickly suppressed the pain. He regained his composure and walked back to the place where he had taken off the package before. He then took out the knife used to cut the umbrella rope.

Bai Liu gripped the hilt of the knife without any emotion on his face, the buckle on his wrist bone slid prominently with the movement, and a slight heat came out of his breath.

Then he stood up, took the knife and walked towards the warehouse, quietly stuck behind the door, waiting for the right person to come.

Bai Liu chose the second path.

He decided to kill these ordinary people who knew nothing with his own hands to prevent everything from happening.

The prophet on the temple closed his eyes reluctantly.

"He doesn't have to kill them..." The prophet's voice was unusually hoarse.

The man hiding under the hood smiled as if he knew all this would happen.

He retorted softly: "No, as long as Bai Liu doesn't kill them, as long as one of them survives and reports everything, the body will be taken away."

"Although this group of people didn't know what was going on or what the body part would be used for, they just did what they were supposed to do and reported the unidentified body."

The man under the hood smiled as if with pity. He leaned forward to get a closer look at the prophet's expression:

"But tragedies will still happen, because human desires are endless."

"As long as people know that such things exist, there will be people who will take risks and give up everything to get corpses to fulfill their own desires and wishes, and torture others to satisfy themselves - people live on a sense of social superiority."

"So Bai Liu's method of killing them was very straightforward." He admired Bai Liu's method, "Only by killing the first person who discovered the gold mine would everyone think that the gold mine does not exist."

"Only Bai Liu can monopolize his gold mine."

The man said with interest: "Bai Liu is really smart. He has guessed my existence. Although there are indeed many intermediate paths that can avoid killing people, these paths are potentially risky, and there is also me who can interfere with his plan at will, so in the end-"

"——Bai Liu knew what I wanted to see him become, so he showed it to me."

The werewolf card on the table had a sinister red glow in its eyes. It moved stealthily towards the cards representing civilians on the table and bared its fangs quietly - this was a sign that the werewolf was about to kill people.

"This is the first time this werewolf card has killed civilians in this world line."

The prophet replied indifferently: "Isn't this what you wanted to see?"

The man looked up at the prophet with a happy expression: "Bai Liu allowed me to achieve my wish and used it to stop me from controlling my fate."

He put his hands down from the table, brushed them politely, and said with a smile: "If Bai Liu is willing to control the world in Bai Liu's way, then I am indeed willing to give him the control of the world."

The man under the hood stepped down gracefully from the table and stood aside, watching the various character cards he had moved on the table:

"He is the one I chose to be the successor to the evil god, and he deserves it."

The man raised his head and smiled at the prophet whose heart had been petrified. He bowed slightly and sighed with regret:

"You lose again, Prophet."

At the moment when the petrification progressed to the prophet's neck, it strangely disappeared downwards. The man raised his eyebrows in slight surprise and looked down at the table.

When the character card representing the werewolf bared its fangs, the fangs did not bite the civilians, but turned around and bit the [Idiot Card] hard!

"The Werewolf can't take away the Idiot card with full luck." The man sat back down, and all the expressions on his face quickly disappeared. "What is Bai Liu going to do?"

Outside the warehouse in the wind and snow.

Du Sanying's luck value came into play again, and he landed accurately not far from Bai Liu.

But the visibility was too low in the wind and snow. He looked around for a long time but couldn't find Bai Liu. He only found Bai Liu's parachute. In the end, Du Sanying could only huddle outside the warehouse and shiver helplessly.

What Du Sanying didn't know was that Bai Liu had already hidden on the other side of the warehouse, waiting for the observation team to come.

When a group of people approached the warehouse with flashlights, Du Sanying's luck came into play. They were the first to discover Du Sanying, who was half-frozen to death.

At the moment when the group of people tried to rescue Du Sanying, Bai Liu suddenly jumped out from behind Du Sanying, stabbed his throat with a dagger, and said coldly: "Don't come over! I will kill anyone who comes over!"

Du Sanying was almost frightened to death by the vivid portrayal of the gangster by Bai Liu.

His genuine expression of utter fear immediately touched the visiting scientific research team members, who all spoke in English to try to dissuade him.

Finally, someone told these two people that they looked Asian, and tried using clumsy Korean, Japanese, and Chinese. Then, a scientific research team member of Asian descent was brought forward to communicate haltingly with Bai Liu.

"You, wait." The team member looked at the knife on Du Sanying's neck with trepidation and pressed down with both hands, "Put the knife down first, okay? What do you want to do to Senmo?"

Bai Liu replied in English: "I'm out of work, I want to take revenge on society, so I'm going to blow up the entire Antarctic, and I'm going to make all of you high-end talents die with me!"

After saying this, he frantically kicked the fuel barrel next to him with a very angry expression.

Du Sanying was completely confused. He asked in a low voice: "...Bai Liu, what are you doing?"

"Divert the attention of this group of people." Bai Liu acted like he was mentally ill, but his voice was very calm. "——The person behind the scenes has limited influence on the [real world]. He can't randomly impose events like in the game. He can only rely on external factors such as weather, people, and heretics to control this world that has not been completely polluted."

"These factors have limited effects in Antarctica because the weather there is extreme, there are no heretics, and there are very few people."

"In other words, Antarctica is not a favorable place for him. It is indeed very suitable for storing corpses. I believe the person behind the scenes also understands this, otherwise he would not have taken action during the transportation of corpses."

Bai Liu whispered in Du Sanying's ear:

"You are 100% lucky. Now I have you in my hands. In order for you to be rescued, either the other five escorts will land here, or they will go to the observation post in the country and take you over."

"...As long as someone comes and moves the body to the surveillance area near Dome A, the situation will be under control." Bai Liu's breathing quickened twice due to the stabbing pain in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it again.

Du Sanying was a little confused, but he vaguely understood what Bai Liu was saying, so he obediently played the role of the innocent people who were arrested.

After seeing two Asians killing each other and one of them trying to blow up the base, this isolated group of scientific researchers quickly contacted the observation station in China after determining the nationalities of the two Asians and requested them to send someone to deal with the problem.

——Otherwise, few people here can speak Chinese, and even communication will be a problem.

Obviously, the current situation is more urgent than finding out why two people of unknown origin landed here.

The personnel from the domestic observation station were rushing over. Du Sanying had just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a sudden gust of strong wind blowing on the ground, which was already windy.

The wind swirled as if it was digging three feet into the ground, blowing several pale corpses over from a distance and spreading them out in front of these people as if on display.

The body was covered only with a thin winter coat - Du Sanying recognized it as Bai Liu's winter coat.

Everyone's breathing stopped. They stared at the corpses without blinking, with an expression as if they were bewitched, and tried to go forward to pick them up.

Bai Liu put the knife on Du Sanying's neck and took a few steps forward to force the people to retreat. His voice was so cold that it almost froze: "Get out of here."

After getting away from the corpses, the men regained consciousness. They stepped back in fear and asked in a low voice: "What is this? Whose corpses are these? Have you killed someone?"

There was no emotion in Bai Liu's eyes: "Yes, I killed him."

"I cut his body into pieces and hid it in the snow. If you don't want to die, get out of here. I'm going to blow up the base."

The group of people were finally scared away by the threat of death. Bai Liu swayed, stood unsteadily, and slid down Du Sanying's back.

Du Sanying hurried to steady him, and he began to have dizzy hallucinations - he was too close to the corpses.

"...Go open the warehouse door. You can open it." Bai Liu pushed Du Sanying hoarsely. "Let's go in. There is a lot of fuel inside. It is a potential explosion hazard. They dare not come in easily."

Du Sanying staggered to the warehouse door and actually found a key that had not been removed from the door. It was frozen and it took him a while to turn it.

When he opened the warehouse, he turned around and wanted to shout Bai Liu over, but his voice suddenly bent in his throat and became smaller.

Du Sanying saw Bai Liu kneeling on the ground, carefully picking up the body parts with his winter coat, brushing off the snow on them, and carefully covering them in his winter coat.

Bai Liu wrapped up all the body parts, held them to her warmest part, stood up staggeringly and walked towards the warehouse.

This scene looked strangely familiar. Du Sanying felt as if he had knelt on the ground like this a long time ago, picking up the bodies of his family members and wrapping them in his arms, pretending that they were still there, crying helplessly.

After entering the warehouse, Du Sanying immediately locked the door. Bai Liu sat in the corner with his head down. He was so cold that his face turned pale and his lips were black, without a trace of blood.

Du Sanying was anxious, but he didn't dare to go over - the pile of corpses in Bai Liu's arms had too much of an impact on him.

He ran around the house in a panic and luckily found the air conditioner switch that had not been thrown away. After turning it on, Du Sanying finally breathed a sigh of relief. He sat paralyzed on the wall, his hands hanging on two large chemical red paint cans.

Look at the signs above. There are fuel, hazardous substances, and some corrosive liquids, such as strong acids.

Bai Liu sat in a corner far away from the jars, and the purple bruises on her face caused by the frostbite gradually faded.

Everything seems to be getting better.

But ten minutes later, there was the sound of keys turning in the warehouse door—the group of people came again.

The group of people who had only seen the body parts once became uneasy. They turned the keys outside the door and whispered rapidly: "— Body parts, body parts—"

Du Sanying was so anxious that he jumped up and leaned against the warehouse door. With a click, the key outside the door broke in half in the keyhole.

The warehouse door was completely locked.

But before Du Sanying could breathe a sigh of relief, the people outside did not give up and they moved their position.

The small high window at the back of the warehouse had been wiped clean, and someone kept lying on it with big, lifeless eyes looking inside, his eyes tilted to one side, staring at the corpse in Bai Liu's arms in the corner.

They began to smash the window with hammers, trying to climb in through the window, which was no bigger than a cake box.

Du Sanying climbed up to the small window panting and sat down with his back to block the small window.

Once again his luck paid off, as the people outside began to fall as they tried to climb up and push him away.

Du Sanying gritted his teeth and listened to the sound of people falling into the snow outside. He put his hands together and prayed to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry——"

After the window climbing activity, the people outside quieted down for a while, and then the sound of larger snowmobiles pushing snow could be heard.

Du Sanying quickly looked outside the small window.

Not far from the warehouse, there was a row of neatly arranged snowmobiles with their headlights shining, the shovels in front pushed out, and the tires digging and splashing in the snow, like a group of wild dogs ready to attack with scorching green eyes and drooling, ready to attack the throat of their prey.

——These psychopaths actually want to push the warehouse directly with snowmobiles! !

Are they crazy?! The whole warehouse will explode!

Du Sanying was frightened. He rolled and crawled down from the small window. He knelt in front of Bai Liu and screamed at him: "Bai Liu! Bai Liu! Wake up!!"

"The warehouse is going to explode!!"

Bai Liu slightly closed his eyes, as if he was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep and didn't want to wake up.

Du Sanying was so anxious that he jumped up and down, wishing he could wake Bai Liu up directly, but Bai Liu was holding the corpses and he couldn't get past her.

"Bai Liu, wake up!" Du Sanying shouted until his voice became hoarse. "I won't die if the warehouse explodes, but you will! Get up and run!"

Du Sanying was so anxious that he had no idea what to do. He took things from the warehouse and threw them at Bai Liu, trying to wake him up.

But Bai Liu didn't react at all. He just tilted his head. Blood slowly seeped from the corner of his mouth and his breathing gradually became weaker.

Du Sanying was stunned. He didn't care about anything else and rushed over to throw the body away. He knelt down dizzy and slapped Bai Liu's face, crying in fear:

"Hey! Hey! Don't die!!"

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't die and wouldn't be affected by me no matter how close you get to me?!"

"Survive!!"

The car lights outside the window flashed by, so bright that it made people want to cry, and the roar of snowmobiles filled the snowy night.

Du Sanying cried loudly while holding Bai Liu's fallen head: "Help! Someone come and save him!"

The body parts that Du Sanying had thrown aside in a hurry seemed to have self-awareness and assembled themselves into a perfect statue full of cracks on the ground. Then the blood vessels of the statue connected to each other and blood flowed.

Finally, the statue stood up, with its eyes closed and cracks on its body, just like a real human being.

Du Sanying stopped crying in a daze.

The statue took a step forward and took Bai Liu from Du Sanying's arms. It closed its eyes and bowed its head to thank him: "Thank you for taking care of Bai Liu."

The voice was a little broken, just like the appearance of the statue at this moment, but one could still hear the sincerity in it.

Du Sanying couldn't help but shake his head in panic and took several steps back before he carefully replied, "No, you're welcome."

After a while, Du Sanying couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Are you alive?"

The statue shook its head: "I am a monster."

Du Sanying secretly glanced at Bai Liu who was lying on the monster's shoulder: "What is the relationship between Bai Liu and you?"

The statue was silent for a moment. "He is a very important person to me."

Du Sanying uttered an "oh" and somehow felt relieved: "You can save him, right?"

"I exist just to save him." The statue lowered its head, as if it wanted to take a look at the person in its arms, but suddenly remembered that there were others around, so it said, "Can you please turn your head away? You can't see my eyes, but I want to see Bai Liu."

Du Sanying inexplicably felt as if he was glowing. He made two "oh" sounds, then obediently covered his ears and turned away.

Sheta lowered his head, opened his silver-blue eyes, and looked wholeheartedly at Bai Liu in his arms. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb and smiled lightly.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Xie Ta bowed his head and kissed Bai Liu on the forehead devoutly:

"Everything is almost over. Please forgive me for not wanting to see you like this. It's really not a good look."

The roar outside the warehouse was getting louder and louder. Du Sanying felt a little uneasy and wanted to turn around, but when he turned around, he saw Xie Ta putting Bai Liu in his arms.

"Bai Liu was injured in the game. Please continue to take care of him."

Du Sanying took it in a panic and asked, "How are you going to deal with those people outside?"

"It's not their fault." Shetta stood in front of the warehouse door that was constantly being knocked, his voice and expression as calm as snow, "--It's the fault of the new evil god who used me to lure them into corruption."

"It's my fault that the old evil god fell."

"I shouldn't exist." Sheta said, "White Willow will be controlled by him because of me."

Xie Ta raised his hands, and the fuel on both sides poured down. A spark fell from Xie Ta's pale fingertips, and the fire immediately burned along the white willow winter clothes on his body. Strong acid fell from the window and joined the fire.

Plumes of smoke billowed out of the warehouse.

A vague, unreal voice came from the fire: "After I am burned, all traces of my existence will be erased, including Bai Liu's memory, the data in the game, and the things I gave to Bai Liu."

Du Sanying was stunned: "How could this happen..."

The inverted cross and fish scales hanging on Bai Liu's neck shattered into powder, and the fishbone whip on the system panel dimmed and disappeared.

In the game, a piercing announcement sounded across all areas, and the players looked up at the huge announcement in the sky:

[System notification: All regional data of god-level wandering NPCs has begun to be cleared...]

[System notification: Data cleanup is complete, all god-level NPC bugs have been eliminated, please feel free to play the game from now on, there will no longer be god-level NPCs wandering around in the game scenes. ]

The fire was still burning, and the sounds inside gradually faded away, as vague as a dream:

"Du Sanying, you should understand better than anyone that sometimes not remembering anything is not a bad thing."

Bai Liu, leaning on Du Sanying's arm, opened his eyes weakly. The dancing flames were reflected in his dark eyes. A tear slid down the corner of his eye to his chin and dripped onto the ground.

"I hate you, Xieta." Bai Liu said to himself, "I hate you."

A very soft voice came from the fire: "I love you."

The sparks jumped continuously, then extinguished into ashes, and the remaining smoke dissipated, leaving nothing behind.

Not even ashes were left; it disappeared completely.

There was a burst of noise outside the window, followed by a confused discussion of why they were there, and then people drove away on their snowmobiles.

Du Sanying was also confused for a while, seemingly unable to react to why he was in this warehouse and why there were a bunch of burn marks in front of him.

Bai Liu, who was leaning on his shoulder, suddenly fell to the cold ground. She clenched her chest in pain and vomited blood. Then, her ears, eye sockets, and nose began to bleed wildly and she couldn't stop it.

Bai Liu was coughing convulsively, blood clots flying everywhere. Du Sanying was so frightened that his soul was about to be blown away. With adrenaline running wild, he rushed out of the warehouse holding Bai Liu, shouting as he rushed, "Is there anyone there?!"

"Come and save people!! Someone is vomiting blood!!"

Bai Liu closed his eyes tiredly. The last thing he saw was the black marks left by the burning on the ground.

Du Sanying's hands were covered in blood, and he sat outside the ward in a daze.

The people here just now found Du Sanying who was screaming for help, and quickly sent the unconscious Bai Liuyun to the nearest hospital, where he was already in the ICU for emergency treatment.

But the doctors looked tense every time they came and went, indicating that Bai Liu's condition was not optimistic.

Du Sanying was so nervous that he had to stop a doctor and ask in broken English: "How is Bai Liu doing?"

The doctor said, "It's fine. He's out of danger."

Du Sanying breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a miracle that he survived." The doctor looked very tired, but also somewhat excited. He explained to Du Sanying, "The heart of this patient named Bai Liu has traces of being cut and dug out. The connection is still very fresh."

"After such a serious surgery, he should have rested well, but he was parachuting and running vigorously, which caused the high-precision blood vessel anastomosis, which was not tight, to rupture, resulting in severe internal bleeding."

The doctor emphasized: "Almost no one can survive after such a bizarre operation, but I don't know who it was that made Bai Liu's blood loss very small for a period of time, allowing him to hold on until now."

"He should be fine now." The doctor stood up, "But he's not awake yet. Let him rest for a while."

Du Sanying felt dizzy after hearing this, not understanding what he was saying. He quickly stood up to thank the doctor, then borrowed a satellite phone to make a call back home - before leaving, Tang Erda had told him his phone number.

But he could no longer remember what he was doing here. He only remembered that he was carrying out a very important mission - it seemed to be transporting a high-risk heretic.

The satellite phone call was quickly connected, and Tang Erda asked quickly: "How are you and Bai Liu doing? What about the five team members?"

"I'm fine, and the five escorts should be fine too." Du Sanying hesitantly looked at the ward at the end of the corridor where Bai Liu lived.

"But Bai Liu...he is in the hospital now, still in a coma."

"Bai Liu is in the hospital?!"

As soon as he heard that Bai Liu was injured, Mu Sicheng started grabbing the phone. He was anxious and angry: "Damn, what happened? Why is Bai Liu in the hospital?"

Immediately afterwards, the phone call came to Mu Ke, and he asked in a tense voice: "Did you encounter any problems during the transportation?"

Finally, it was Liu Jiayi's turn. She thought quickly, "The five escorts and you are fine. It shouldn't be something that happened during the transportation process. Is there a problem with the transported items, or is it related to the game?"

"It's all there." Du Sanying sighed, "The transported goods were burned, and the injuries on Bai Liu's body seemed to be brought from the game, and have nothing to do with the transportation process."

Mu Sicheng's voice was filled with doubt and uncertainty: "Brought it from the game?"

"To be injured in the game, the player must feel that the injury is real. Bai Liu's spirit value didn't even drop below 60 in the last game. How could he have such an illusion?"

Du Sanying's voice was a little confused. He didn't really understand this: "I don't know."

Liu Jiayi pressed, "Where was Bai Liu injured?"

Du Sanying recalled: "Heart."

"The doctor said someone cut open his heart."

The author has something to say:

Tata is officially offline (he will be back, don't worry), 6 has not forgotten Tata, so Tao Ge, who is about to go online, will face a furious wife (.)

Tata Handover Peach: Bai Liu will be handed over to you next (After angering his wife, he quickly logged off

Spade: ...Oh (I haven't figured out the situation yet

6: (smile)