I'm a god in the infinite game

"In the middle, the edge area of ​​the central hall!" The man gasped and pointed into the distance, "The bottom row!"

Before the man finished speaking, Mu Sicheng had already disappeared.

Mu Ke took a deep breath, threw away the deformed plastic shell in his hand, and ran after Mu Sicheng.

Wang Shun, who was resting aside, saw that the two men ran out of smoke, so he stood up helplessly, and took over the mess thrown to him by the two main forces.

"Everyone, your work has yielded results." Wang Shun said with a smile on his face, "Now go and see the president we dug out."

After a short period of sluggishness, the crowd who were still climbing on the TV mountain raised their hands high and burst into loud cheers.

The members were so excited that they were deformed and wept. They hurriedly climbed down from the TV mountain, and flocked to the member who had reported the letter.

"The president has grown!!"

"He is back!!"

The edge of the central hall.

Mu Sicheng, who was the first to go to the end, slammed on the brakes and stopped in front of the small TV. He took two steps back and began to search for the familiar person on the TV screen.

In the end, his eyes fixed on the position in the bottom corner. Mu Sicheng stared at this position for a while, couldn't hold back his breath, and smiled.

And this smile may only be understood by Wang Shun who will come later - this is exactly the promotional position where Bai Liu was when he and Mu Sicheng saw Bai Liu in the central hall for the first time.

"It's really fateful." Mu Sicheng folded his chest, scanned Bai Liu's condition from beginning to end, and laughed, "It seems that he is in good spirits."

Mu Ke, who followed closely, stared blankly at the safe and sound Bai Liu on the small TV for a while.

After knowing that Bai Liu had entered a third-level game, Mu Ke was always frightened, but he kept holding back and didn't dare to show it on his face—he still had to resist and fulfill Bai Liu's entrustment to him.

But at the moment when he was sure of seeing Bai Liu, the suppressed emotions surged out, Mu Ke blinked his red eyes, sniffed his nose aggrievedly, the tears in his eye sockets could not be shed.

If Bai Liu was in front of him at this time, Mu Ke would probably cry.

Wang Shun led a large army to follow closely behind. When he saw the location of Bailiu's small TV, he was also taken aback for a moment, and then smiled comfortably:

"People safe is good."

The other members, or the players from No Man's Land who were rescued because of Bai Liu, looked at the people in the narrow, protruding screen with curiosity, admiration, and mixed emotions.

This man has an unforgettable face, and anyone can easily pick him out of the crowd based on his appearance.

He was wearing the most common white shirt and suit pants, standing on a table holding a stack of speeches and reading something slowly, looking sideways at the audience and smiling from time to time.

Doesn't look like a rookie player stuck in a level [-] game at all.

——This is Bai Liu.

What the hell is he doing?

Thinking in this way, the crowd couldn't help getting closer to Bai Liu's small TV, and even closer, so close that they stepped into the viewing area of ​​Bai Liu's small TV, and finally heard what Bai Liu was saying clearly.

Bai Liu looked down at the speech, and said in a slow tone:

"...we have all experienced the darkest time, we were trapped in a crack where we could not see the light to survive, were exploited by others, made fun of, squeezed out our last drop of value, and threw us into a dark prison... ..."

The alias of [No Man's Land] is the prison of the game.

Hearing what Bai Liu said, the people below couldn't help showing doubts, and they chatted with each other in very low voices:

"...Does President Bai know what happened outside of us?"

"Isn't he in the game? How does it feel like he's talking to us?"

Bai Liu on the small TV suddenly raised his eyes. He glanced at the screen and suddenly smiled:

"Look up and look at me. You are the ones who fought with me. I am not the one who leads or saves you, but one of you. Don't lower your head and face me."

The audience outside the TV was really horrified, they looked left and right, and finally had to follow Bai Liu's instructions in the small TV to raise their heads and look directly at him.

Mu Sicheng also had a terrified expression on his face.

Bai Liu's words made him feel hairy, Mu Sicheng leaned against Wang Shun and rubbed his arms, cursing in a low voice: "Damn! What's going on! Why does Bai Liu feel like he knows what's going on outside like the palm of his hand!"

Wang Shun smiled helplessly: "How do I know, do you think I seem to be someone who can understand what Bai Liu is thinking?"

"It's the first time I've seen a player who can cooperate with actions outside the game." Charles approached the small TV with great interest, and he looked up at the white willow inside. taste."

Charles praised sincerely: "Whether it is appearance or action, she is so beautiful."

Bai Liu on the small TV narrowed her eyes, withdrew her gaze, looked at the speech script on the table and continued to read:

"...This is an unfair world. There are always people who try to use us as ants and build a kingdom on our lives that allows them to indulge in pleasure. They are powerful and have the best resources to squeeze us, restrain us, and demand We live by their rules."

"No matter how much we fight, there will be times when they will succeed."

Here, Bai Liu raised his head and looked at the tears-filled refugees below:

"We paid a heavy price."

The low-level players outside the TV and the players in No Man's Land also stopped being surprised. They looked at Bai Liu quietly, and they realized that Bai Liu was talking to them——

——This is exactly their status quo.

"It's not shameful to lose. It's not shameful to lose to anyone who oppresses you. It's shameful to stop fighting. It's shameful not to fight because you want to lose."

"Anyone will lose, both the good and the bad." Bai Liu looked around at the refugees below. "I can do it too."

The refugees below couldn't help but refute this sentence: "Mr. Bai, you will not lose!"

"Thank you for your wishes." Bai Liu smiled lightly, "But now I'm in a place that I can't reach for the time being, I must have lost a lot."

"I fell into a place where you can only bury corpses. That place may be darker than your prison. It's full of wreckage. No one has ever been able to get out of that place."

Bai Liu said calmly, "I can't either."

The refugees fell silent.

The audience outside the TV screen looked at Bai Liu's face in the small TV in a daze.

They knew what Bai Liu was talking about. Bai Liu was talking about being surrounded by the Grand Council and falling into no man's land.

He really knows!

"In the face of something beyond our capabilities, we as individuals are powerless to resist, even if it will take away our property, life, and soul, even if it does not conform to morality, law, procedure, or even the laws of nature."

Bai Liu said: "But as a group, we can do it."

"I can't escape that terrible place alone, but I know that there must be a group of people trying to save me. This group of people will slowly grow in number and become stronger, and will form a brand new one that will change the original order. New groups—you will change the world, save yourselves, and save others."

"You are amazing." Bai Liu said, "You did it."

Bai Liu's eyes were calm: "We believe that the correct order will not always win, and the logic of bad people is more destructive than good people most of the time."

"So justice will not eventually defeat evil. I believe that every one of you who has experienced evil understands this very well."

"But as long as a good man does not die, you as a group, justice will last forever."

"You may lose, but as long as one of you is still fighting, you will never be wiped out."

Bai Liu unfolded the long file in front of him:

"So I made this decision. I decided to distribute the shares of these six newly opened thorn factories to each of you, and each of you will assume part of the responsibilities of the factory director."

"Then how the world will become in the future—" Bai Liu tidied up the documents, bowed and stepped back from the podium, "—it's your own choice."

There was a long silence inside and outside the game.

The players who came out of no man's land, the other players who were attracted behind, and the guild members lowered their heads in silence, and silently opened their own system panels.

It was filled with the small TVs of all kinds of players that they had just collected for Bailiu, and the channels they liked were even more varied, and the points allocated to them had been spent to the very last.

They seemed to have done nothing, as if they had done a lot—at this moment, under the reminder of Bai Liu's speech, these people realized what an incredible thing they had just done.

——Under the strong siege of the King's Guild, they fished out a rookie player!

If they can help each other and unite like this every time, then won't those grand guilds be able to surround and oppress them wantonly?

—Does such a collective exist?

In this cruel game, is there such a guild that distributes power to each member?

Some people began to inquire about Bailiu's guild, and more people began to ask Mu Ke how to enter Bailiu's guild. Their collection of small TVs coincidentally included Bailiu.

Charles looked at the dazed Wang Shun with a smile in his eyes: "It seems that our dark horse, or white horse, can handle things very well in our own way without my unnecessary use of points to control someone's emotions. "

"Yes." Wang Shun couldn't help waving his hands and shouting, he laughed like never before, "Yes!"

More and more people gathered beside Bai Liu's small TV.

There were too many people consulting, and Mu Ke's memory even began to suffer. Fortunately, Wang Shun intervened in time to help him bear part of it.

Bai Liu's small TV data is increasing at a terrifying speed.

After leaving [No Man's Land], his small TV seemed to be plugged into the wings of a helicopter, and he jumped a few promotion positions in a stunned manner, and jumped directly to the core promotion position in the central hall.

After only staying in the central hall for less than ten dimensional seconds, the audience watched Bailiu's small TV fly to the Nightmare Nova Hall again, and then sat firmly with skyrocketing data within three dimensional seconds. took the number one position.

Mu Sicheng was amazed: "I know this guy can't use common sense to infer, but is it really reasonable?"

"It's not very reasonable." Wang Shun replied honestly, "I've recorded players for so many years, and I've never seen a small TV that can reach this data in the fourth game."

"Not even Spade can get so many people to follow him wholeheartedly within the time of one game."

Wang Shun looked at the huge number of players who were constantly consulting with Mu Ke on how to enter the Bailiu Guild, and sighed: "...he seems to be born for this game."

But at the moment when the system notified the game clearance, the small TV went out, and the settlement began, Bai Liu's comprehensive data reached an unimaginable eight-figure figure—data of tens of millions.

Even Wang Shun, who had been recording all the time, began to doubt himself, did he remember wrong just now?

——That is already an order of magnitude that only spades can have. No matter how great Bai Liu is, he is still a rookie with no foundation. Can he really reach this statistic?

But with the notification from the system, Wang Shun dispelled his doubts.

[8064673 people liked Bailiu's small TV, 307700 people collected Bailiu's small TV, 1256171 people charged Bailiu's small TV, player Bailiu got 2789651 points]

[Player Bailiu got over 1 million likes within 500 minute and earned over 250 million charging points!You are devoutly loved by the audience! 】

[Congratulations to player Bai Liu for getting the final promotion position——]

Huge virtual fireworks appeared around the small TV, and a big crown logo appeared in the center, and the system broadcast in a cheerful tone:

[It's unbelievable—player Bailiu Xiao TV ranks first in the region in terms of comprehensive data, and won the first place in the central screen king promotion position. You are today's king! ! 】

[Player Bai Liu's small TV viewing volume is rapidly increasing...]

[Congratulations to player Bai Liu for unlocking all main missions and clearing "Rose Factory"]

[System: The player reaches the trueend ending - "The Factory where the Rose Never Falls"]

【If ever there was a world where the cultivation of roses and the production of perfume were forbidden, and the production of thorny thorns that people would swallow - that would be the world】

[It sounds as if the people living here are very poor and unfortunate, and have lost the right to own roses, but they feel that their world is more beautiful than ever-this is their choice. 】

[A heart weighs 250g, and a rose weighs 2g. Would you like to exchange one heart for a hundred roses, or exchange a hundred roses for one heart? 】

["Rose Factory" is waiting for your choice. 】

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["Rose Factory" trueend line customs clearance - points reward 300000]

["Rose Factory" trueend line clearance - attribute points: 500 (the panel attribute can be improved according to the player's own needs)]

["Rose Factory Monster Book - Pages of Dried Leaf Addicts" complete collection reward - props: tentacles cage (can be used to catch moving objects, one-time props)]

["Rose Factory Monster Book - Rose Staff Page" collection reward - props: reverse right eye (after wearing it, the player's mental value will decrease, the character will become evil, and you can see the real scene hidden in the dungeon, each dungeon can only be used once, extraordinary level Props)]

["Rose Factory Monster Book—Idol Page": Reward for all collection——a rose that has not bloomed (unknown quality, identity attribute, and identity attribute is unknown)]

[System: Player Bai Liu's comprehensive evaluation of this small TV]

[Comprehensive data exceeds 2000 million, rating the video of player Bai Liu's "Rose Factory" - it should be a diamond crown badge level video, comprehensively considering the like ratio of 214:13, any downgrading of the video -]

[The final rating is the golden crown badge level video, and this level of video can be qualified to enter the VIP library-player Bai Liu's game video this time enters the VIP library]

[After entering the VIP library, if a player wants to watch Bai Liu's "Rose Factory" game video, he must become a VIP member of the system and then pay 10000 points to the system. 】

[Bai Liu has obtained the following achievements in this small TV——]

[No. [-] in the King Ranking List]

[No. 17 players who have obtained a small TV with tens of millions of data]

……

Game logout.

Because Charles threw a lot of money into the no-man’s land before, many players have logged out now. This exit with a relatively average traffic flow is bustling at a glance. In this system space where everyone is divided by dimensions, it looks a bit strange. squeeze.

From the exit, you can vaguely see the king promotion screen in the central hall.

The king's promotion position is located in the middle of the central hall. It is a huge screen, and when a newcomer boards it, it will be announced in all divisions of the game-it is the best promotion channel for a newcomer.

Therefore, as soon as these players came out of the log-in exit, they could see Bai Liu's small TV giving a speech on the king's list, and hear the system's loudspeaker playing a joyful sound effect:

[It's unbelievable——Player Bailiu's small TV comprehensive data ranks first in the region, and won the first place in the central screen king promotion position, and is today's king! ! 】

Whether it was to watch the excitement or to be attracted by the white willow, most of the players who poured out of the exits went to the central hall as soon as they came out.

Of course, there were some players who did not go to the central hall. These players usually had urgent matters—for example, senior guild members were called back by their own guild to urgently discuss matters related to Bailiu.

Both Charles' involvement and Bai Liu's fame mean that this support season will not be as simple as usual - even if Bai Liu will not participate until next year, their support season this year will definitely be divided by this guy!

The way this guy plays is so eye-catching every time!And this time especially!

Such a major event in the league was messed up by this guy, and most of the audience's attention was focused on him!

This group of players hurried to their guilds after leaving the exit, and didn't give Bai Liu an extra look at the king's screen—this was the source of their trouble.

But the other part of the players who can't go to the central hall are more pitiful.

They were badly injured in the game, and they were lying on the ground as soon as they logged out of the game, unable to move at all.

Generally speaking, the injuries in the game will not be brought out of the game, but the game has completely destroyed this person's sanity, making him blur the boundary between reality and the game, and all the injuries this person suffered in the game will remain. On this person, being taken out of the game.

Because he is extremely sure that the game is reality, so the wounds left in "reality" will naturally be brought into reality.

This group of people lay bruised and bruised at the exit, unable to move, being trampled by people coming and going. Although these people would not step on them, but because of this, most people would not give more to these injured people. Players give one more look and help them move aside.

Such people would not climb aside after recovering a little bit. Most of them were crazy, lying on the ground with empty eyes, letting others trample on them, no different from corpses.

But among them, there is a "corpse" crawling to the side that is particularly eye-catching.

This man seemed to be fished out of a sea of ​​blood, with blood dripping down his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's.

His outline is not deep, he looks like a mixed race, soaked in blood, his facial features can still be seen very gracefully, with a sense of youthfulness in adolescence - half of his golden curly hair was dyed orange by blood, he half leaned On the wall of the exit, hidden under the dirty curls are a pair of fresh apple-green eyes.

But now, he was staring at the big screen from a distance with these apple green eyes, without blinking for several minutes, and the blood flowed into his eyes without blinking.

And blood flowed into his eyes, staining his apple-green eyes an ominous dark red.

He tilted his head and looked at the person on the screen for a long time, then slowly possessed himself, climbed up on the ground with his broken limbs and fingers, and approached the big screen where Bai Liu was.

Bai Liu's voice came from the small TV, he was giving a speech to the refugees in the factory:

"...I have tried my best to save each of you according to the agreement..."

"Every one of you is worthy of being saved..."

The climbing hand of this person stopped, like a puppet that was cut and barely put together, he moved his limbs stiffly, folded his arms and bent to cover his face, which was a posture of self-protection, but the corners of his mouth were Weird split from both sides of the hand.

——If he moved his hand away, it must have been a laugh that was exaggerated to the point of horror.

He couldn't help laughing.

Hoarse, dry, like the laughter of a demon crawling out of the bottom of an abyss.

"Bugiardo (liar)," he whispered, "Padre, mihaimentito (father, you lied to me)."

The author has something to say:

The clown speaks Italian, I translated it on Baidu!I do not know either!Tell me what's wrong!I have never been to Italy!

clown is italian

Everyone, BuonNatale tonight! (Merry Christmas in Italian, translated by Baidu, I don’t know how to use it, just get what you want!)