I Became a God in a Horror Game: 72. Reality (one more)

After Bai Liu finished speaking, he turned around and continued to bow his head to tie his tie, but Mu Sicheng was taken aback.

During the conversation between the two, Mu Ke lay on the bed crying, sweating profusely and woke up from the bed with twitching hands and feet. After sitting up, his whole body trembled uncontrollably. Shirt, panting with empty eyes, still shedding blank tears, as if he has not yet woken up from the aftermath of the nightmare.

Bai Liu called his name softly: "Muke, you are alive, calm down."

Mu Ke's out-of-focus eyes slowly regained their focus. He stared blankly at the white willow in front of him. Tears accumulated little by little in his reddened eyes, and he let go of the white shirt he was holding tight. Sensing that this person wanted to jump on him, Bai Liu stepped back a little, and patted Mu Ke's shoulder reassuringly: "It's okay, you have returned to reality."

"Bai Liu, woo woo, Bai Liu!!" Mu Ke cried like a water pipe torn apart by excessive fear. Only seeing Bai Liu could calm him down a little. Grabbing the corner of Bai Liu's suit, he looked up at Bai Liu in a daze, with tears streaming down his face.

Muke's voice was hoarse because of shouting: "I thought I would die in that school! They're going to strangle me!"

Bai Liu said softly with drooping eyes: "But you didn't, so you did a good job, you survived, and everything is over Muke."

Muke kept crying, his chest heaved violently, and he hiccupped halfway through the crying. He raised his wet eyelashes to look at Bai Liu, and asked very lightly and carefully, "I will follow your instructions." I said that I passed the level, so I am qualified, right? You will let me try to survive in the game, right?"

"I will try my best to train you so that you can grow stronger and survive on your own." Bai Liu replied straightforwardly, but when he changed the topic, his tone became much crueler, "But if you only think about Relying on my means has become more and more worthless, and I promise that I will give up all the investment in you very quickly, do you understand Muke? I don't like wasting energy doing things that don't pay off."

Muke nodded frantically in tears, he choked up, his beautiful eyes were filled with tears, like a child who had finally been recognized: "I will, I promise I will, Bai Liu!"

"I want to arrange for you to follow me from the next game on." Bai Liu stood up and handed a piece of toilet paper to Mu Ke who was still in tears, squinting at Mu Ke, "If you want to follow me, we will I need to brush fifty copies within sixty days, I want to take you to the league, but at the same time I need you to grow up quickly."

Mu Ke held the toilet paper that Bai Liu handed him, and looked up in astonishment.

Bai Liu looked down at him calmly: "Can you do it? If you can't, I will arrange other ways to train you. You don't have to follow me."

Before Bai Liu finished speaking, Mu Ke bit his lower lip, he clenched the toilet paper that Bai Liu handed him, his lowered voice and thin shoulders trembled a little: "Do you need me to do this? Then I, I can do it."

"Have you really thought about it, Mu Ke?" Bai Liu's tone was flat, "Mu Ke, I'm used to looking directly at me when discussing things with people, so you raise your head."

Muke raised his head slowly and tremblingly, Bai Liu could clearly see Muke's expression of lowering his head and trying to hide it.

This little young master suffering from a heart attack, with red eyes, knelt on Bai Liu's bed, his hands clenched into fists on his knees, his body trembling uncontrollably, looking up at Bai Liu obediently and pitifully. He was terrified of what Bai Liu said about brushing fifty dungeons in sixty days alone. The uncontrollable fear made his tears flow all over his face, and he was still holding back his sobs.

From the eyes of ordinary people, this little boy who cried miserably must be a good-looking and pitiful boy. Choose, there are many players in this game who rely on their good looks to get audience charging points, you can also go this way, it will be very hard to follow me, so Mu Ke, think it over and answer me."

"Follow me to play in the league, and with my help to be a good-looking charging player, you can survive both ways, which way do you choose?"

Bai Liu opened his eyelids and looked at the stunned Mu Ke: "Follow me and you will grow very quickly. From the perspective of personal needs and your ability development, my suggestion to you is that you can try with me first." Try, first follow me to raise your own panel attributes. It is best to follow me into the league. If you can’t follow me, you can grow up quickly and help me from other places. I can find other players in the league. You are just my backup The options, in simple terms, are just for you to make up the number."

"So what is your choice?" Bai Liu stretched out his hand to Mu Ke, and he looked at Mu Ke quietly, waiting for Mu Ke's answer.

Muke knew about playing in the league. He also saw fireworks and system notifications when he was out of the game, but he came out quickly because he was too scared just after clearing the level.

Any newcomer will want to escape the game quickly after clearing the game. Only Bai Liu, who has a problem with his brain circuit, can wander slowly to collect information, and Mu Ke's psychological quality is obviously not enough to allow him to return to the game after dying. Maintain a relatively peaceful state of mind.

After the game was cleared, the feeling of being on the verge of death without even a single piece of driftwood reminded Mu Ke of the feeling of suffocation of drowning in "Siren Town". The white willow stretching out its hand.

The environment without Bai Liu made Mu Ke too scared. Bai Liu rescued him from the bottom of the sea that time and gave Mu Ke a strong psychological hint and influence. In Mu Ke's heart, Bai Liu is only higher than this game. Bai Liu can even Rescuing him by crossing the barriers of the system gave Mu Ke an unparalleled sense of security, so when Mu Ke encountered the scene that made him almost die again, the mentally broken Mu Ke had a subconscious need for a safe environment , making him log out of Bai Liu's room in a state of trance.

Muke is from the League of Fear, he knows that this must be a game scene that is thousands of times more dangerous than the single player game he just cleared, and a newcomer like him must be close to death if he enters.

Mu Ke blinked his red eyes, his heartbeat quickly lowered his long eyelashes stained with tears, he looked at Bai Liu's hand stretched out to him, and his breathing gradually became faster - Mu Ke knew in his heart Bai Liu is a very cold person, this person doesn't save him every time, the first time he saves him is because of the added value on him - the mermaid amulet, but this thing has already been used by Bai Liu.

But Bai Liu is not a good person, but he is a very trustworthy person.

Mu Ke looked up at Bai Liu, his eyes were like the vigilant and tentative feeling of a small animal in a threatening scene: "If I follow you, will you promise to try to keep me alive in the game?"

Bai Liu whispered patiently: "I promise."

Muke's sense of security for Bai Liu comes from this - as long as this person utters his promise, he has never broken his promise, no matter what kind of desperate situation it is.

And Bai Liu promised that he would not give up on him easily, and would try his best to keep him alive, even if playing in the league sounds terrible.

"Then, I want to play the league with you." Mu Ke gently put his hand into Bai Liu's hand, and he answered in a low voice with a nasal crying voice, with some complaints and grievances, " I don't want to play the game alone."

Bai Liu lightly shook Mu Ke's hand and then let go, which meant that they had reached a cooperation. He softened his tone: "Okay, I understand."

But soon Bai Liu put away his fake, business-friendly face that was used to coax others to cooperate, and he and Mu Ke quickly entered the mode of discussing serious matters.

"When will Mu Ke be ready? After all, next time we go in, we may not come out for a long time." Bai Liu asked Mu Ke, "You seem to need a good rest, and you probably If you are going to disappear for about two months, you should also tell the people around you?"

"But we don't have much time." Bai Liu looked at Mu Ke, "I can give you at most one day to make preparations, can you?"

Muke's lips trembled a little, he was not used to entering such a high-intensity mode immediately, but under Bai Liu's calm gaze, Muke still responded quickly: "...Okay .”

"Now go home, Mu Ke." Bai Liu picked up the phone and called his boss. While making the phone call, he looked at Mu Ke, "I'll call my boss to pick you up now. You have my address and phone number. Call me tomorrow when you are ready, you can come directly, or do you need me to pick you up when the time comes? Which way to meet?"

"I, can I come to you?" Mu Ke looked at Bai Liu carefully and asked.

"Sure." Bai Liu didn't care.

Bai Liu called his boss, and the boss came over not long after. This is the second time he has come to pick up this young master Mu Ke from this small rental house in Bai Liu. The boss's eyes were still very strange, but he still greeted Bai Liu respectfully, but when he entered the room, he saw the room except Mu Ke who had just cried and sat on the bed with red eyes. Still couldn't help twisting a bit.

The poor young master still has scars on his hands and feet, as if he was **** by something (the scars left in the game).

But this is not what stunned the boss the most. What shocked him the most was that a male college student with a tired face and superior appearance was lying on his stomach on Bai Liu's desk (he fell asleep while waiting for Bai Liu and Mu Ke to negotiate. , Mu Sicheng was wearing clothes with their university logo), and Mu Sicheng had a white willow coat on his shoulders. This male college student slept soundly as if he hadn’t slept all night. black.

The boss looked at Bai Liu with a distorted expression, who was calm but had dark circles under his eyes—how many men did you play with in one night, you bastard? !

As soon as Bai Liu turned his head, he met his boss with an expression loaded with too much information, but since Bai Liu never tried to figure out what his boss was thinking, he led Mu Ke past as if he hadn't seen it.

Mu Ke walked away with his boss step by step, looking back three times, very absent-minded. The boss thought of the impactful scene he had just seen, and endured it and couldn't hold back his curiosity to gossip.

After walking out of Bai Liu's small rental house, the boss coughed twice, and pretended to ask casually: "Mu Ke, the person in Bai Liu's room just now looked like a college student, what's the relationship with him?"

"Oh, that person." When Mu Ke talked about Mu Sicheng, he felt a little complicated and sour.

Mu Ke knew about Mu Sicheng, the Nova God ranked fourth in the Rising Star Rankings, Mu Sicheng was stronger than him, obviously more useful, and Mu Sicheng obviously had a different meaning to Bai Liu, and his relationship with Bai Liu was also different. Even better, it can be seen from Bai Liu's attitude towards Mu Sicheng.

After Mu Sicheng fell asleep, Bai Liu actually put on Mu Sicheng's coat, and the voice of the conversation with Mu Ke also lowered a lot, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other party's sleep, Mu Ke looked at Mu Ke twice Sicheng, Bai Liu also explained that Mu Sicheng was exhausted in the game, so let him take a good rest.

... It's the treatment he didn't have at Bailiu's side.

Muke, the young master, has special treatment from anyone, and Bai Liu's indifferent attitude towards him was a bit annoying at first. He has a completely different attitude, which makes Mu Ke slightly sour.

He snorted, a little resentful: "Him? But just like me, he is just Bai Liu's companion playing games. One day, I will surpass his position by Bai Liu's side! I will make Bai Liu like him more I played games together! I will start playing games with Bai Liu every day from tomorrow! How could he be better than me!"

"..." The boss's expression was numb, and his heart was shocked.

Is the competition between you m so intense? ! Even "playing games" have to compete for jobs? !

And you don't have to fight like this, young master! Playing "games" with Bai Liu every day, can your body handle it!

"...You should also pay attention to your body, don't overdo it." The boss coughed with embarrassment and an extremely complicated expression, and gently advised, "What are you playing with? It's very harmful to your health. You should rest more recently."

"No." Mu Ke said in a daze, "Bai Liu gave me a task in the next two months. I will play fifty games with him in two months, and we will play games with five of us. I may not be able to take it physically, and I haven't played with anyone else, hey, Bai Liu only gave me half a day to rest and it's time to start..."

The boss is completely dumbfounded: "..."

The task given by Bai Liu, the [master], is too **** outrageous! Fifty "games" in two months! And it's still my mother who plays multiplayer sports!

You have to have a holiday to work as a social animal, but he doesn't even give Mu Ke a holiday, and asks Mu Ke to work overtime to accompany him to "play multiplayer games", what a peerless scum!

The boss thought painfully—this bastard, Bai Liu, actually implements the 996 system.