I Became a God in a Horror Game: 407, preseason
Sweat dripped from the forehead of Wang Shun, looking at the big screen covered with snowflakes, his clenched palms were covered with cold sweat.
The moment Bai Liu suppressed Yuan Guang from the middle to the corner, raised his whip and was about to kill him, the big screen suddenly turned into a blurry snowflake screen, and the system that appeared with the lag Tip:
[System prompt: Due to the appearance of summoned objects beyond the tolerance range of the dungeon in the arena, the system is under full maintenance, and the big screen cannot broadcast the content in the arena for the time being. Please wait for the end of the maintenance. 】
[We are deeply sorry for not being able to provide you with a good movie-watching experience. 】
From that time to the present, the big screen that was supposed to broadcast the content of the game has snowflakes all the way to the present.
Russell Cemetery likes to use fog tactics to block the screen, so there are not many spectators who are willing to watch the game today. In addition, this malfunction has not been fixed for a long time, and there are many climaxes over there. In the mid-season match between the deer hunter and the killer sequence, half of the audience who watched the pool, which was already scarce, left.
This made Wang Shun, who was staring at the big screen while looking at the surrounding situation, anxious and collapsed. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Charles, who was watching the snowflakes on the big screen with relish from time to time. Wang Shun followed his line of sight and saw the large screen that had been maintained for an unknown amount of time, and then fell to his own system panel, his heart tightened uncontrollably.
... What to do, even if the president wins the opponent, the weak gambling pool points of the Russell Cemetery team will definitely not satisfy Charles...
This is more than what Charles spent on modifying the weapon on Bai Liu's body. Most of it is the gambling pool funds that were diverted by them at the beginning of the game.
Wang Shun was worried and felt that he was sick. He even started to worry about his opponent's gambling pool.
Besides that, there is one thing that worries Wang Shun particularly——people.
He really underestimated the influence brought by Russell Cemetery's low profile and magical tactical style. Low, even if they bet on them to win, they won't win much in the end, and there are not many spectators to bet, so even their betting pool growth rate has been seriously affected.
Obviously it is the final of the quarter-finals, but the growth rate of the betting pool is not as good as one-tenth of that of the two-person match against the Frenzied Lamb.
Wang Shun started the game, optimistically expecting all the members to win gold medals directly through this game, only to realize that he was so naive at the start of the game.
The mid-season game is coming to an end, and the eighth position with the total points is basically locked. These eight teams performed very well in the game. The two teams of the Deer people are even more exaggerated.
Compared to 2010, the base of the Killer Sequence gambling pool has increased by seven times, and the Deer Hunter has directly increased by eleven times. Teams such as Golden Dawn and King's Guild also have outstanding players with outstanding appearances. After joining, it attracted a lot of viewers, and the base number increased by four to six times.
In this critical period when the mid-season game is about to end and the season game is about to start, it is almost impossible for people to lose to the team in the season game. It will be eaten up by Ba's team's gambling pool.
It's really... so stupid to expect a season game that beats an underrepresented team to attract people.
Wang Shun smiled wryly, he was really in a hurry.
As soon as he thinks about horses, he has to face these monsters with all the equipment, extraordinary strength, and a team that seems to be favored by gods.
Just as Wang Shun sighed and lowered his head to reflect on himself, there was a sudden commotion from the audience beside him, and they began to whisper:
"The screen over the mid-season game also suddenly started to be maintained..."
"Wow?! What happened to the league this year? Except for bugs, the big screen rarely has problems."
"Who is playing in the mid-season game now?"
"Killer Sequence and Deer Hunter, halfway through the fight, the screen suddenly went black, saying that some players on the field used a rule skill, which was forced to be compatible with multiple copies, and the system could not load the screen normally. It is under maintenance. The audience over there It's already fried, it's all crazy, and it's about to break."
Wang Shun's gaze paused. He was keenly aware that there might be some connection between the black screen over there and the snowflakes on the screen here. He opened the system panel and began to check the information on the mid-season game.
As a result, as soon as he opened the system panel, he saw a blood-red title collapsed:
[Grass! ! The result came out, I lost the bet! Killer sequence wins! Oh shit! How could this be so! 】
At the same time, Wang Shun heard a mechanical system prompt in his ear:
[System prompt: The game is over. 】
Wang Shun suddenly raised his head to look at the big screen, and the next second he stopped breathing.
[The (Wandering Circus) vs (Russell Cemetery) game is over. 】
【Congratulations to the (Russell Cemetery) team for winning the game. 】
The people in the Russell Cemetery were stunned for a long time, and then they looked at each other in disbelief, embraced each other weeping with joy, and howled loudly.
"The president won!"
"I almost thought that Xiaoguang and Qianqian would meet!"
"The president didn't lie to us! He said that he would lead us to survive!"
Snowflake's screen returned to darkness, and figures slowly appeared on both sides of the screen.
People from the Russell Cemetery rushed to welcome Yuan Guang and Shi Qian who came out in a daze. With blessings.
The scarred Mu Sicheng, Mu Ke, Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi walked out from the other side. They didn't say a word, and Bai Liu walked at the end.
Wang Shun rushed forward in surprise, after seeing the result, his mind was blank until now, the first sentence he saw Bai Liu asked was: "How could you lose? "
Bai Liu raised his eyes to look at Wang Shun, as if he was about to open his mouth to say something, but before he had time, his eyelids drooped, and his body was completely relaxed as if he had exhausted the last bit of energy. When it collapsed, it fell heavily towards the ground.
"White Willow!!"
"President!!"
Yuan Guang's pupils, who were thrown high by the laughing team members, reflected the slowly falling Bai Liu, and the panicked shouts of the people over there and the joyous laughter of the people here were in his ears Intertwined into a trance.
The memory that became blurred after using that skill began to slowly become clear in Yuan Guang's painful brain.
His palm curled up slightly, someone stuffed the paper texture of the land certificate into his hand, and there was a heart-piercing cry from a little girl: "Bai Liu——"
Yuan Guang wanted to come.
He stared intently at the young man lying in the arms of Tang Er, who was so angry that his veins were exposed. He was wearing a blood-stained white shirt, and his shoulder blades were so thin that they could be seen through the clothes. Point the gun at him and ask: When you killed Yuan Guang and Shi Qian, or when you killed your team members, where did he stand with a calm face, no one chose.
At the end of the game, Yuan Guang remembered that he fell on the ground, and in the background of the dissipated game ruins, he saw that young man who looked exactly like this young man, but was more mature and approached him with a smile , said to him:
【One day, he will take the initiative to come to me. 】
The man lowered his eyes, staring at Yuan Guang who was lying on the ground with pity, with a smile on the corner of his mouth:
[After all, in this world, if a natural villain like him wants to be a good person, he has to pay a very high price. 】
Yuan Guang suddenly turned around from the palm that lifted him, rolled on the ground, stood up under everyone's surprised eyes, then staggered, stumbled towards the ground where he fell The white willow ran away.
He wants to come.
Yuan Guang's eye sockets became red, he gasped, and opened his mouth wide, the name rolled in his throat:
The man lowered his head, smiled and whispered in his ear: 【Do you know why? 】
【Because God doesn't want to see him be a good person. 】
"White Willow——!!"
Midseason viewing pool.
The black screenshows:
[(Killer Sequence) vs (Deer Hunter) The match is over. 】
[Congratulations to the (Killer Sequence) team for winning the game. 】
The two parties on the big screen walked out of the deer hunter and the team members of the killer sequence respectively.
Cen walked slowly from the back of the screen with a gloomy expression, and he was in a bad mood at first glance, but Daniel, who lost the game, seemed not to be affected in any way, still giggling and smiling lazily.
The overall atmosphere of the killer sequence where the other side won the game seems quite relaxed.
Bai Yi crossed his hips, pointed at Spades and Nishen and accused loudly: "Damn, what the **** did you do! It's fine if you suddenly disappear from the field, and don't tell us if you activate any weird skills , It’s too much, you guys!”
Bai Jiamu has always been surprised by these things, but this time he frowned in a rare way: "If it's a tactic, you should talk to us in advance, right?"
Liao Ke has always been smiling and laughing: "In short, if you win, it means that the tactics are good. Are you right against God?"
One of them turned their heads to look at the one walking in the front, and almost logged out of the game, they stopped motionless in their original positions against God and Spades.
Liao Ke was the first to notice something was wrong, he patted the shoulders of these two people carefully: "Naishen? Spades?"
The bodies of Nishen and Spade relaxed, as if unconscious, they fell slowly from the gap in the big screen.
Liao Ke quickly opened his hands to block Nishen's chest, while Bai Jiamu supported Spade's body.
His shoulders sank under the weight of Spade's unreserved body, and he suddenly realized something, his face turned ugly for a moment, and his mouth was forced to joke: "Hello?! You two If you get scolded a few times, you won't be pretending to be stupid, right?!"
Naishen's body began to slowly become transparent from the shoulder position, and the place where the spades pressed on Bai Jiamu's shoulder quickly grew frost, and his whole body was as cold as a lump of ice. Bo Jiamu had to put him on the ground.
Bo Yi looked at the situation and stayed where he was: "What's the situation?"
The only Liao Ke who can keep calm is also very dark: "You move the **** to the warehouse of the killer sequence, and hand it over to the people at the Golden Dawn, don't let anyone touch him at this time. "
"Against God, I'm here to deal with you."
Bai Yi looked at Nishen whose outline was so pale that there was only a shadow left, and finally panicked: "What happened to Nishen and Spades?!"
"Spades needs to be observed again. He is in a special situation, and I don't know for the time being." Liao Ke took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and clenched his fists. By the way... he should have brought out the serious injury from the game, and the trauma was unconscious, so he automatically logged out of the game."
"It should be...it's okay."
Liao Ke looked at Nishen's disappearing body, his eyes were bottomless.
If you were not here, your wife must remarry, Captain.