I Became a God in a Horror Game: 370, preseason

At the moment when the system's mechanical sound announced the end of the game, Wang Shun collapsed backwards and leaned on the back of the chair. Tang Er's shoulders, which had been tensed all the way, relaxed.

Naishen squinted at the exit next to the big screen, and Spade also looked there with a good eye.

It's like slow motion.

Bai Liu logged out from the side of the big screen, he was not in a hurry, and even lowered his head to tidy up his shirt.

Then Mu Sicheng logged out after Bai Liu. He had a little injury on his body and cursed at Bai Liu, as if he was accusing Bai Liu of using him immorally in the game. He was full of ruffian again, and he didn't seem to mind what happened in the game.

Because I won.

In the auditorium, the sound of cursing and cheering was intertwined, which was evenly matched, and there were also fanatical lamb players. The members panicked and screamed:

"...The president is dead, what should we do?"

"Without a tactician, how can we fight team battles?!"

Bai Liu tidied up every wrinkle on the hem of her clothes before slowly raising her face. The noise in the auditorium collapsed. Here comes the white willow.

This kind of ups and downs. After a wonderful game, the general tactician of the winning side will stand up and make a summary statement, such as belittling the opponent and praising himself, which is equivalent to canvassing and absorbing in the final stage. The audience has residual points in their hands, gaining momentum for the next game.

Bai Liu slightly raised his hand, bowed politely, and saluted the audience: "I hope that my opponent has contributed a pleasant viewing experience to everyone."

After finishing speaking, Bai Liu smiled and didn't stay any longer, as if he didn't think this victory was worth his time.

Didn't belittle the opponent, didn't emphasize himself, didn't explain his victory and hardships in long paragraphs, Bai Liu exposed this victory lightly, as if he had won this victory lightly.

This kind of restrained and elegant victory gesture is too powerful.

Especially when this kind of demeanor appears on a rookie tactician who is facing a professional guild for the first time.

After a short period of silence, the audience lost their points and the noisy voices of the fanatical Lamb supporters gradually subsided, leaving only a faint sound of excited discussion.

Discussion ‌The topic is obviously only one person.

"...White Willow..."

"I'm going to put half of my savings points in the Wandering Circus..."

"I feel that this tactician is very powerful, stronger than last year's Killer Sequence..."

"The lethality is not as good as last year's spades, but the sense of oppression and field control ability are not like a rookie at all. Of course, Charles, an old fritter, looks like a dark horse, but he is not a fuel-efficient lamp... ..."

When Bai Liu returned to the wandering circus team, everyone stood up at the same time and handed Bai Liu a bandage.

It is a customary practice for teammates to bandage and repair wounds after returning from a fight, just like passing the saliva to a fighter in the middle of a boxing match.

But... Generally speaking, a bandage is enough.

Bai Liu looked at the six bandages handed to him, and raised his eyebrows: "I don't think I took the injury out of the game?"

Mu Sicheng, with blood on his face next to him, looked at this scene, and wowed faintly: "... six top bandages, really rich, why no one asked me to pass a bandage?"

Bai Liu took Mu Ke's bandage and handed it to Mu Sicheng, thanking him sincerely: "Thanks for your hard work."

Mu Sicheng took the bandage angrily, impatiently, but with a smile on his face: "Forget it, stop pretending to be a good person in front of me, and you will be fine if you don't cheat me in the next game."

Bai Liu replied honestly: "I will try my best."

Wang Shun took back Bailiu without asking for a bandage, he looked to the side and also silently took back the bandage. Ni Shen spade, several question marks could not help appearing on his face:? ? ?

No, Bai Liu is the head of our family, so it's only natural for us four wandering circus players to hand bandages.

What happened to you two killer sequences handing bandages!

Is it a bit too familiar!

After putting away the bandages, Nishen was not embarrassed at all, and he stretched out his hand squintingly, trying to hook Bai Liu's shoulders: "The performance is really good, let us, the crowd of spectators who bet on you, be big I made a fortune, and I sincerely thank President Bai for his wonderful performance."

"Really?" Bai Liu patted Nishen's hooked hand away unmoved, and looked at him sideways with a smile, "Thank you so much, not half of me, you earned points from me , we are 50-50%, next time there is such a good thing to make money, I will call you again?"

Naishen paused: "That's not necessary, it's too much trouble for President Bai."

"How can it be called trouble?" Bai Liu immediately turned against the customer, patted Ni Shen on the shoulder, and shook hands with the other party, "What's the relationship between us, we don't need to be so polite."

"Haha, is that so?" Ni Shen began to laugh, he pretended to be confused and scratched his head, "I didn't know President Bai had talked to me so far, so I was a little flattered."

Bai Liu nodded in disbelief: "Isn't that so? Otherwise, why did Teacher Nishen come all the way to watch my game, and bet tens of millions of points on me? Pass me a bandage?"

"My best friend has never been so kind to me, tell me, Teacher Nishen."

The expressions of the two people remained unchanged, but the words had already clashed four or five times, and the people next to them were stunned.

Is this a battle between top tacticians?

The confrontation ended with both sides refusing to let go.

Liu Jiayi stepped forward and asked Bai Liu, she looked solemn: "Bai Liu, Yang Zhi's skill didn't confuse your memory, did it?"

"No." Bai Liu replied quickly, "After I get down, I will go through my life in my mind, it's the same as before, I can connect."

"You know that there are three memory folds in your memory..." Liu Jiayi was just about to say something, she quickly glanced at Nishen next to her from the corner of her eye as if she had thought of something, paused, and shifted away. The question is, "Compete first, and we will talk after we come down."

Bai Liu made an ok‌ gesture.

"Currently we have four points in the game, and the fanatic lamb has lost too much this time. Maybe it will be forced to jump over the wall in a hurry. We will play a team game to make up for it. Are you still in good condition?" Tang Erda frowned and looked at Bai Liu, holding Bai Liu's arm, almost lifted Bai Liu up, and seriously checked Bai Liu from top to bottom, "Is there any hidden injury?"

Spades stared at Tang Erda's hand holding Bai Liu, and the Nishen next to him was full of face, exerting strength in his hand, holding it firmly and preparing to run forward to Spades, warning in a low voice: " This is all Bai Liu's family, be honest, and you can see it yourself, now you go to Bai Liu and don't care about you."

"Oh." Spade lowered his head slowly, he shook the whip at his feet, clutching the bandage that he hadn't handed out just now, sat in the corner by himself and didn't speak.

He understands the meaning of Nishen. Just after Bai Liu logged out of the game, he deliberately ignored him and didn't pick him up to hand him a bandage...

It was like this before, when Bailiu met him in the game pool, he never looked sideways.

Bai Liu Yu Guang glanced at Spades, paused insignificantly, and then looked at Tang Erda: "Don't worry, we can't win this team match."

Tang Er was taken aback.

As soon as Bai Liu finished speaking, the news of the fanatical lamb abandoning the game was notified by the system.

[System prompt: Zealous Lamb gave up the team competition. 】

[System prompt: Wandering Circus vs Crazy Lamb, Wandering Circus wins. 】

"They don't want to pester me much." Bai Liu smiled and turned to look at the trembling Fanatic Lamb team member, "The points have been used up by this game, they have no way to buy and erase reality Trace props."

Naishen followed Bai Liu's line of sight and looked at the opposite side, with a smile on his face and dark eyes: "This means that this group of people will soon have a criminal record."

After the game, the winner and loser should shake hands in the center of the big screen.

The team members of the Fanatic Lamb were so scared that they could hardly stand up straight in front of Bai Liu. What, they trembled with fear, their faces pale.

Not to mention that Bai Liu has swallowed so many points now, it is easy to do anything to them.

Bai Liu smiled as usual and shook hands with the members of the Fanatic Lamb, and chatted with each other while shaking hands:

"Oh, I know you. I just asked Wang Shun to check you. There is a police station one kilometer away from your home. It takes only seven minutes to walk there. The motorcycle drives fast like an hour."

"There is a police station five kilometers away from your home..."

"Your home is in a good location, there are three police stations nearby, which one do you prefer?"

After shaking hands, this group of fanatical lambs felt as if they had been severely beaten, with cold sweat on their faces, wanting to cry but no tears, they froze in place and did not dare to move.

Since they have been working with Kong Xuyang for so long, they have long known that compared to what they encounter in the game, what is more terrifying is that their only belonging is that all information in the real world has been scooped up. upside down.

No matter how crazy the players are in the game world, it is because of someone in reality, or some kind of support. It is an extremely scary thing for reality to be known. This weakness attacks all opponents in the game.

Earlier, they used [paparazzi] to treat others like this, but now they treat people like this, and Bai Liu also uses [knowledge] to treat them like this.

It can only be said that because of the cycle, the retribution is not good.

After shaking hands, Bai Liu didn't leave, and asked friendlyly: "Where's your [paparazzi] member? I want to meet and make friends."

Can you call this acquaintance!

The fanatical lamb is screaming in his heart-you are looking for a target for deliberate revenge!

But even so, they dare not resist.

The team member whose skill is [Paparazzi] came out tremblingly, walked up to Bai Liu and made a somersault, and fell directly to the ground. His face was flushed red, but he didn't dare to leave. He stood up with his head shrunk, and stood in front of Bai Liu, saying weakly, "...Bai, President Bai, I am the paparazzi."

Bai Liu looked at him slowly for a while: "Do you keep the photos of the victims?"

The paparazzi nodded hesitantly: "...keep it."

"That's not bad." Bai Liu said slightly, "There are two police stations near your home, wear evidence photos, ride your criminal props motorcycle, ‌‌If you don't want to be tortured to death by me in the game, go Surrender yourself."

The fanatical lamb stunned for a moment, first ecstatically escaped from death, and then quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Bai, Chairman Bai..." The paparazzi asked cautiously, "We have wiped out all the traces of our crimes in reality. Even if we have evidence, we can't turn ourselves in..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Bai Liu smiled, but the emotion in his eyes was very cold, "I just want to see you suffer."

"If it is erased, find a way to restore it yourself."

Bai Liu raised his eyes and glanced at the paparazzi, which almost froze the paparazzi in place. He heard Bai Liu smiled and whispered in his ear: "If you can't recover, in fact I would rather take the initiative to torture you."

"We must find a way to recover!!" The paparazzi screamed in fright, their hair stood on end, and they stepped back and away from the vicinity of Bai Liu, looking at Bai Liu in horror, emphasizing, "We must ‌Restore those traces and surrender!!”

Bai Liu restrained her gaze, turned around and hummed lightly: "I'll wait and see."