Bai Liu is still in the game. Although these people have signed the contract, they still have to wait for Bai Liu to come out before they can trade souls. That is to say, Bai Liu first split the Corruption Guild out, and then waited for these people to get the things. Before proceeding with subsequent transactions.
Seeing these guild members signing contracts with Mu Ke excitedly one by one, Mu Sicheng, who stood on the sidelines, frowned, keenly felt that something was wrong, he had a familiar feeling of being trapped...
But let him say specifically, he can't say it.
… At a glance, it seems that these members are indeed taking advantage of Bai Liu. After all, the soul has not been given, so they have first obtained the management right of the guild. This kind of advantage is not occupied or occupied, and there is no profit!
But the fact that Bai Liu would be taken advantage of in advance made Mu Sicheng feel incredible.
After Mu Ke distributed the documents, Mu Sicheng approached Mu Ke sneakily, lowered his voice and asked Mu Ke, "...What kind of medicine are you selling in the gourd? You actually gave the guild to these first. People, Bailiu is not such a conscientious seller who delivers goods first and collects money."
According to the usual style of Bai Liu, a black-hearted businessman, the goods are generally paid first and then shipped. The goods will not be returned if they are not correct.
Mu Ke kept a polite and reserved smile on his face, tilted his head back slightly, and moved a little away from Mu Sicheng, who had approached him. He glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye, and asked in a calm and nonchalant tone: " … What do you think is the most valuable thing in this low-level guild?"
Mu Sicheng was startled by Mu Ke's rhetoric.
What is the most valuable thing in this guild
… The high-level items in the item library, the top-secret information in the database, the high guild savings points, and the methodical reference for the clearance of various copies-these regular guilds are used to attract players to join, and there is nothing in this rot guild.
The few high-level props and points in the guild were all carried by the Miao family and his sons, and they were almost searched by Bai Liu in the last round of the game.
The information and clearance reference are provided for low-level players who want to be familiar with the game again, but Bailiu, a neurotic player who jumps one level of difficulty at a time, has always played the latest game. The database of all guilds in the entire game is added. Together, it is not always possible to find reference materials from the inside.
Mu Sicheng seemed to realize something, he turned his head, his eyes stared at these ordinary players who were robbing the contract and were full of joy.
-There is nothing in this scavenger guild. Bai Liu has already drew it into an empty shell. The most valuable thing in it now is the remaining ordinary players.
In other words, Bai Liu had just divided an empty shell into thousands and sold it to these players, and made these players think that he had become the owner of the empty shell.
Under such circumstances, these low-level players will definitely work harder to develop their "self" shell guild and fill it with things. Then no matter whether the souls of these people will be sold to Bai Liu as promised, Bai Liu will not suffer at all. .
Because the thing he sells is basically an air-robed bomb, which seems to blow up so loudly that it can bluff people, but there is nothing in it.
And these people will desperately fill up the bullets that Bai Liu sold to them, and then send them back to Bai Liu, and be grateful to Bai Liu...
This is simply the last trace of productivity that has been calculated to squeeze these lifeless bottom players!
Is this a fucking human! ! This is completely deceiving!
Mu Sicheng endured and endured, and could not hold back turning his head to face Mu Ke with a peaceful face and forcing him: "You do it like this, it's too bad!"
As a casual player who played alone for a long time, Mu Sicheng has suffered a lot, but for these low-level players who are really squeezed to despair, Mu Sicheng has a young and energetic empathy.
After all, these people are very likely to be his future who was not able to fly solo at the beginning-being forced to join the guild, and then squeezed to lose the last trace of value.
"If you don't do this, this group of people will die soon." When the young master Mu Ke faced this kind of trading scene, he seemed to have a calm aura that he had experienced. He pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose. , Glanced at Mu Sicheng indifferently with the sidelight, his tone was accustomed, "What do you think is trapping them?"
"Many of my father's employees are exactly the same as these people. Gou didn't want to leave when he died in the factory. Some people are indeed incapable of leaving, while some are afraid that they will not survive after leaving their posts."
"They will try to block other people or replace themselves with machines, and block the modernization of the entire factory. But in the end, when the rapid factory reconstruction, the mechanical technology revolution, or the economic crisis comes, these people who stay in place are all The first batch to be eliminated."
Mu Ke retracted his gaze: "But if you give each employee a share dividend and give them a completely new factory, do you know what will happen?"
"What will happen?" Mu Sicheng asked.
"... Everyone in that factory is desperately developing the factory, so that everyone can live." Mu Ke lowered his eyes and said softly, "No matter what the cruel environment, the factory will continue until the end. Not a single employee was laid off."
Mu Sicheng stared blankly at the hall where the contract was signed.
On the numerous overlapping system panels in the crowd, he saw the words Bailiu on the contract reflected in the gloomy eyes of these people, and then reverently wrote his name on the place where he was fighting.
The faint blue screen light in the eyes is like the faith that has come back from the dead in the ashes.
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Small black house area.
The two groups of people in front of Bai Liu's small TV stood calmly facing each other.
The edge of the small TV is full of senior members of the King’s Guild who are strong and strong, and the average height of the low-level players of the Corruption Guild is basically a head difference. Therefore, a condescending overlook is formed, coupled with the domineering and arrogant. The expression, the yin and yang in the nose have been humming weirdly, and the feeling of pressure is very heavy.
The players of the Scavengers Guild standing behind Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke couldn't help but shrink back-they have never seen such a battle!
The most excessive thing many players have done before is to follow Miao Feichi to surround Bailiu. The highest ideal is to join the King's Guild. Now that they fast-forward to a fight with the King's Guild, they are about to collapse and scream in their hearts.
You are too courageous! Can you take it easy! I (we) just got the management right of the guild, you can't bring this guild down!
"Before I fell to the grave, I thought that no one came to collect Bai Liu's body, no one came." The one standing on the edge sneered and sneered. Does it make sense?"
"Why doesn't it make sense." Mu Ke said unhurriedly, his eyelids raised, "We can't save Bailiu, but the little black house is okay."
This is Mu Ke's plan. After carefully compiling and sorting out the promotion data of most players, he quickly calculated and integrated his brain, and found the possible position of Bailiu from the thousands of divisions in the game—that is, this The little black house.
The little black house is actually a very unpopular area. Most people just stay at the level of knowing and really know how to fall. Basically, they are already dead.
Fortunately, Mu Ke's brain turned fast, and when he entered the game before, he remembered most of the routes and divisions in the game. The thousands of divisions in the game basically had an impression of Mu Ke, and he was able to dig out so quickly to find this unpopular. Partition.
[Funtou Bundi District] The rule is that the data must be more than the last time, and it is impossible to do it under containment.
Because the last time Bailiu’s data was so good, it was already on the tail of the king’s list. This kind of general likes, collections, and charging data cannot be gathered by the power of the Corruption Eater alone. Mu Ke is very clear and calm. When he only had the card of the Corruption Guild in his hand, it was a fantasy to fish out the white willow from this division.
But before completely falling into the [No Man’s Land], the system set up a [ransom] mechanism in order to squeeze the last touch of value of each player—that is, in this area, the last one has It may be squeezed by the charging players in the small TV in order to save you.
Therefore, usually the charging amount is not too high, it is calculated by the system, and the supporters of this person may collect the amount of points.
For example, Bailiu’s [ransom] is 100,000 points—this amount of points is basically just the same as the points of people like Mu Kemu Sicheng, plus the points of all ordinary players in the entire Corruption Guild.
But the only dilemma now is—Muke raised his head and looked at the members of the King’s Guild standing in front of them.
Charging at least needs to be able to rush into the small TV area of Bailiu. Now the human flesh wall made by the King’s Guild on the edge of the viewing area of the small TV of Bailiu is tightly guarded, except that it was just hit by Mu Sicheng and opened a hole. , Now the hole has "healed", and there is no seam in sight.
It is impossible for these players behind him to rush in on their own. They can only try to see if they can tear the breach out from the inside.
As long as a small hole is ripped out from the inside, these cowardly guild players will be inspired and dare to follow them in adventures and charge Bai Liu.
Mu Ke took a deep breath. He turned his hands on his wrists and flicked it cleanly, and a pair of daggers with black and shiny black appeared in his white palms.
When the guarding Kings Guild member saw the dagger appeared, he wanted to take a step back vigilantly, but he soon realized that it was a game hall, and the damage skills of such dagger-like attack items were invalid.
He smiled disdainfully, and laughed at Mu Ke based on his height: "Children, figure out the rules of the game and then brighten it up, can you use a dagger in the game hall..." Can you use skills
The emotion on Mu Ke's face did not change at all. He raised his dagger and rushed forward, passing the members of the King's Guild like a ghost, and entered with the stunned look of the other party and the end of the abruptly stopping words. Encircle the circle.
[System Tips: Players Mu Ke use skills (blink a hit)]
"Who said that you must attack with a knife?" Mu Ke raised his eyebrows, and he and the member back to back, without hesitation, turned around and elbows and grinds his teeth. "This is a mental value reduction skill with no damage function!"
It's just used by him to move.
The opening in the encircling circle was suddenly opened.