Exploding hatred in escape games

Chapter 125

Boneyard

Countless white bones piled up to form a hill, and in that hill, a dead tree grew, its branches wrapped around these white bones, absorbing their nutrition and growing wantonly.

But on the side of the bone burial ground, there was a dead body, which should only be regarded as a white bone, and it looked like it was abandoned by someone.

He was picked up by someone, and the person who picked him up was Su Bai.

Su Bai made a puppet from the white bones, and he used colors to paint gorgeous patterns on the puppet's face. He looked at the puppet in front of him, but the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, barely revealing a smile.

But there was peace in his eyes.

He looked at the puppet for a while, and then slowly took out a mask, thinking about the pattern Su Bai drew on it, which looked quite funny.

But Su Bai couldn't laugh, he put the mask on the puppet, and the puppet became what he remembered in the past, and then Su Bai carried the puppet towards the burial ground.

This time the Boneyard accepted him, because he had the Boneyard's ability to go back in time and space.

He was able to use these abilities a little bit, but he would suffer a certain amount of backlash and suppression.

When he reached the highest point of the Bone Burial Ground, Su Bai knelt down slowly, and then stretched out his hand to gently touch the nearest bone. From his fingertips, he could feel the remaining obsession left by the bone.

Second uncle doesn't want to leave here, he wants to wait here, he wants to wait for that person to come.

"You will wait, and I will let him come to see you."

Su Bai said softly.

The white bone didn't respond at all, Su Bai let out a breath, then carried the puppet into the burial ground.

This time, Su Bai put the puppet in the ruins of time and space in the Boneyard.

The puppet wore a ridiculous mask, but there seemed to be a pair of eyes looking at Su Bai under the mask.

Su Bai stretched out his hand to caress the puppet, and said softly: "Su Nuo, I can only put you here, I know you, even if I become a dry bone, I just want to guard by your little gentleman, you will wait, you guys We will meet again in the end, no matter how far apart, no matter how difficult and dangerous, even if you are a puppet, you just want to stay by your little gentleman's side, I understand."

The puppet looked at Su Bai, and suddenly tilted its head, as if it was understanding what Su Bai said, but also as if it was reluctant to let go.

Su Bai gently hugged the puppet.

"Su Nuo, thank you."

The puppet raised its hand tremblingly. It still couldn't control its body, but it looked very sad.

It is clear about its mission, it knows that it is waiting for someone here, someone very important to him, his master, he will obey him unconditionally, as long as it can make the other party happy, he can do anything .

It's just a puppet, and a puppet doesn't cry or hurt.

Even the memory has become blurred, in fact, it can no longer remember too many things.

It watched the person in front of him let go of him, and then walked deeper. It really wanted to follow, but it was just a puppet, and he couldn't follow it. He could only watch the other person leave.

- don't go

It lay in the ruins of time and space, its body was gradually covered with dust, but its eyes kept staring at the direction the other party left.

It's abandoned here.

But it is not sad, because it knows that he will come back again.

- We will meet again.

And Su Bai immediately went to another place, Apple Manor.

He will let another self go to the Boneyard, to the ruins of time and space, where there are still people waiting for the past self.

He split the entire apple farm with time and space, and he is the only one who can control the ability of time and space.

This is the time when he entered the apple farm for the first time, and he can only enter from this time.

He first stopped the second uncle who was supposed to appear, and then quietly watched the meeting of the other two in the dark night.

Su Bai looked at his immature self, so in the eyes of others, this is what he looks like.

In order to prevent the other party from finding out, he wore a white mask.

So under the dark night, he slowly appeared, and then spread his eight-winged wings.

Now he is already a judge.

Su Bai could see the shock in his eyes, so he walked towards him, and unceremoniously killed himself with the holy sword.

"Can't stop, remember, absolutely can't stop."

The people you want to meet are still waiting for you in the future.

I promised them I would see you again.

So, go meet them.

Su Bai watched him die at his own hands, but he didn't send him to the judge, because this is the apple farm.

His apple farm.

After finishing all this, Su Bai felt dazed.

In the dark, it seems that everything has a definite number, and there is no escape no matter what.

As the presiding judge said, everything in the past has made everything today.

Su Bai lowered his eyes, and then came out from the ruins of time and space again. He was no longer a player, and he could not return to the player. He could only travel through these games, or create some games by himself.

But he was tired, and he returned to the presiding judge with the holy sword.

The presiding judge is still the presiding judge, he is bathed in the holy light, and the eight-winged wings behind him are so solemn, he is like a god, a supreme person.

In this game, he rules almost everything, and those players are only in his palm.

Su Bai doesn't know what the presiding judge has experienced, maybe he also has a lot of pasts like him, just like the poem said, "I have been wandering for a long time. In the past ten years, I have exhausted my deep gratitude and lived and died as a teacher and friend."

It seems that it is so appropriate to describe him and the presiding judge at this moment.

"You're back." The presiding judge looked at Su Bai, but his brows twitched slightly.

He saw a dead silence in Su Bai's eyes, which he had never seen before, and he didn't know if it was right or wrong, but he just hoped that Su Bai would stay by his side forever.

It has been a long, long time since he became the presiding judge, and he has also been waiting for Su Bai for a long, long time.

Su Bai put down the holy sword with no emotion on his face, he seemed to be able to keep calm about everything now.

He became the judge, in the hands of the presiding judge.

His status is above all judges, but second only to the chief judge.

As the presiding judge said, he gave Su Bai the highest status.

The presiding judge looked at Su Bai in front of him, and stretched out his hand as if wanting to touch him lightly, but his fingers stopped in mid-air.

"You still stay with me."

"You did it." Su Bai looked at the presiding judge, still not emotional.

He was like a pool of stagnant water, calm and calm, even with the slightest ripple caused by the strong wind.

A strange emotion flashed across the presiding judge's eyes. He looked at Su Bai silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he violently pulled Su Bai closer to his arms, and then the eight wings hung down, completely wrapping him in his arms.

But Su Bai closed his wings and lowered his eyes meekly.

He won't refuse what the judge wants to do to him, because it's their deal.

He became the judge, obeying the presiding judge forever, in exchange for his previous reunions.

Everything is preordained, and nothing can be changed.

The chief judge hugged Su Bai, and then pressed him on the throne. On the throne, they were lingering and sinking.

In the end, the presiding judge pinched Su Bai's waist, forcing some emotions to surface on his face.

He doesn't like such a dead person, even if he hates him.

Su Bai just frowned, the emotion on that face was still very little.

The presiding judge closed his wings and wrapped them tightly, tightly.

It was as if he had grasped everything and would not let go of anything.

But all this seems to be an illusion.

The presiding judge was very clear that this was an illusion, he looked at Su Bai under him, and seemed to sigh.

He held Su Bai's hand, leaned closer and said in an extremely low tone, "Concentrate and feel me."

Su Bai's eyes flickered slightly, and then he closed his eyes.

The presiding judge looked at Su Bai, some light spots appeared in the palm of his hand, and then converged into his scepter.

This is a scepter that symbolizes his absolute status, and no one should desecrate it.

But at this moment, the scepter was held by Su Bai, completely submissive in Su Bai's palm.

The slender scepter seemed a bit tall, the presiding judge raised Su Bai's hand, lifted the scepter along the way, and then gently put it down.

"垱——" a scepter sounded, and a magic circle appeared around them.

They seemed to be engaged in some kind of formation. The judge's long golden hair hung down and fell on Su Bai's ankle. He also lowered his eyes and hugged Su Bai, his expression still holy and pure.

"In righteousness—"

- You will have everything from me.

A gust of wind blew past, blowing up the chief judge's hair, but there was a bit of white in the golden hair that was as bright as the sun.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, one-third of the judge's long golden hair became white.

Those silver threads are mixed in his golden hair, so eye-catching.

As for Su Bai, he felt a scorching hot air flowing in from his fingertips, his eyelashes moved, and he felt a mighty and majestic force.

It seems that the life and death of all things in the world are dominated by him.

After the wind stopped, the presiding judge opened his eyes.

He looked at Su Bai in front of him, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

he said

Little Qiangwei, I have always loved you.

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