"Zhong, the edge of the central hall!" The man pointed to the distance breathlessly, "The bottom row!"
This person hadn't finished speaking, but Mu Sicheng was gone.
Mu Ke took a deep breath, threw the deformed plastic shell in his hand, and ran behind Mu Sicheng.
Wang Shun, who was resting on the side, saw that the two men had run away, so he stood up helplessly and took over the mess that the two main forces had thrown at him.
"Everyone, your work has achieved results." Wang Shun smiled on his face, "Now go and see the president who was dug up by us."
The crowd still climbing on the TV Mountain lags behind for a short time, raising their hands high, and bursting into huge cheers.
The members were so excited that they deformed and shed tears. They hurriedly climbed down from the TV Hill, flocked in front of the member who had come to report, and after repeated confirmations, they let out a big breath:
"The guild grows out!!"
"He is back!!"
The fringe area of the central hall.
Mu Sicheng, who was the first to the end, stopped in front of the small TV. He stepped back two steps and began to search the TV screen for the person he was familiar with.
In the end, his gaze was fixed on the bottom corner. Mu Sicheng looked at this position for a while, couldn't hold back a breath, and smiled.
And this laugh may only be understood by Wang Shun, who will come later—this is the promotion position where Bai Liu was when he and Mu Sicheng first met Bai Liu in the central hall.
"It's really big enough." Mu Sicheng hugged his chest, scanned Bailiu's condition from start to finish, and snorted, "It looks like he has a pretty good spirit."
Mu Ke, who followed him, stared blankly at Bai Liu who was safe and sound on the small TV for a while.
After knowing that Bai Liu had entered a third-level game, Mu Ke was always frightened, but never dared to show it on the face-he still had to resist, to complete Bai Liu's entrustment to him.
But at the moment when he was sure to see Bai Liu, the depressed emotions surging out, Mu Ke blinked his red eyes and sniffed aggrievedly, tears in his eye sockets that couldn't fall away.
If Bai Liu was in front of him at this time, Mu Ke would probably cry.
Wang Shun led a large army followed closely. When he saw the location of Bailiu TV, he was also taken aback, and then he smiled comfortably:
"People safe is good."
The other members, or the no-man's land players who were rescued because of Bai Liu, curiously, admiringly, with complex and clueless feelings, looked at the people in this narrow convex screen.
This man has an unforgettable face, and anyone can easily pick him out of the crowd by his appearance.
He was wearing the most common white shirt and suit trousers, standing on a table holding up a pile of speeches, reading something unhurriedly, and turning his head to the audience from time to time with a smile.
It doesn't look like a rookie player trapped in a level three game at all.
—This is Bai Liu.
What is he doing
Thinking about this, the crowd couldn't help but get closer to Bai Liu's small TV, and a little closer, until they stepped into the viewing area of Bai Liu's small TV, and finally heard what Bai Liu was saying.
Bai Liu looked down at the speech, his tone was calm:
"... We have all experienced the darkest time. We were trapped in an invisible crack to survive, exploited by others, for fun, squeezed out the last drop of our value, and then thrown us into a dark prison..."
The alias of [No Man's Land] is the prison of the game.
Hearing Bai Liu's words, the people below couldn't help being puzzled. They talked to each other very quietly:
"...Does President Bai know what happened outside of us?"
"Isn't he in the game? How do you feel that he is talking to us?"
Bai Liu on the small TV suddenly raised his eyes. He glanced at the screen and smiled suddenly:
"Look up and look directly at me. You are the ones who fought with me. I am not the one leading or saving you, but one of you. Don't face me with your head down."
The audience outside the TV was really horrified. They watched from left to right, and finally had to look up at him dumbly as Bai Liu's command in the small TV.
Mu Sicheng also showed 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! How does Bai Liu feel like he knows what's happening outside!"
Wang Shun smiled helplessly: "How do I know, do you think I am like a person who can understand what Bai Liu is thinking?"
"It's the first time I have seen a player in a game that can cooperate with actions outside the game." Charles approached the small TV with great interest. He looked up at the white willow inside, "He is more in line with me than I thought. taste."
Charles sincerely praised: "It's so beautiful in looks and actions."
Bai Liu on the small TV closed his eyes, retracted his gaze, watched the speech at the table and continued reading:
"... This is an unfair world. There are always people who try to use us as ants and build a country in our lives that allows them to enjoy themselves. They are powerful and have the best resources to overwhelm us, restrain us, and demand us. Survive according to their rules."
"No matter how we fight, there will always be times when they will succeed."
Here, Bai Liu raised his head and looked at the tearful homeless people below:
"We paid a heavy price."
The low-level players and no-man’s land players outside the TV 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 is not shameful to lose. It is not shameful to lose to anyone who oppresses you. It is shameful to stop resisting, and it is shameful to not fight because of the result of losing."
"Anyone will lose, good people will, bad people will also." Bai Liu looked around the refugees below. "I can do it too."
The following refugees could not help refuting this sentence: "Mr. Bai, you will not lose!"
"Thank you for your wishes." Bai Liu chuckled, "But now in a place I haven't been able to reach yet, I must have lost a mess."
"I fell into a place where you can only bury corpses. That place may be darker than your prison. It is full of debris. No one has ever been able to get out of that place."
Bai Liu said calmly, "Neither can I."
The refugees fell silent.
The audience outside the TV screen looked at Bai Liu's face on the small TV in a daze.
They knew what Bai Liu was talking about. Bai Liu was talking about the fact that he was surrounded by the Grand Guild and fell into no man's land.
He really knows!
"In the face of something beyond our abilities, 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 morals, laws, procedures, or even the laws of nature."
Bai Liu said: "But as a group, we can."
"I can't escape that terrible place alone, but I know that there will be a group of people trying to save me. This group of people will gradually become more and stronger, and will form a brand new one that changes the original order. New groups—you will change the world, save yourself, and save others."
"You are amazing." Bai Liu said, "you did it."
Bai Liu's eyes were unwavering: "We believe that the correct order will not always win. The logic of bad guys is more destructive than good guys most of the time."
"So justice will not eventually defeat evil. I believe that every one of you who has experienced evil understands this truth."
"But as long as a good person does not die, you as a group, justice will last forever."
"You may lose, but as long as one of you is still fighting, then you will never be eliminated."
Bai Liu unfolded the long document 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. Each of you will assume part of the responsibilities of the factory director."
"Then what will the world become next—" Bai Liu sorted out the documents, bent over, and stepped back from the podium. "—It's your own choice."
There was a long silence inside and outside the game.
Those players who came out of the no-man's land, other players attracted from behind, as well as the guild members, lowered their heads in silence and silently opened their 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 diverse, and the points allocated to them had been spent very little.
They seem to have done nothing, as if they have done a lot. At this time, under the reminder of Bai Liu's speech, these talents realized what an incredible thing they had just done.
—Under the strong siege of the King’s Guild, they fished out a new player!
If they can help each other and unite in this way every time, then can those big guilds no longer want to encircle and oppress them
-Is there such a collective
In this cruel game, is there such a guild that distributes rights to every member
Some people began to whisper about Bai Liu's guild, and more people have begun to ask Mu Ke how to enter Bai Liu's guild, and their collection of small TVs coincidentally has one more Bai Liu.
Charles looked at the startled Wang Shun with a smile: "It seems that our dark horse, or white horse, doesn't need me to use points to control someone's emotions, but can also handle things well in my own way. "
"Yes." Wang Shun couldn't help but waved his hand and yelled. He laughed more freely than ever before, "Yes!"
More and more people gathered next to Bai Liu's small TV.
There were too many people consulting, and Mu Ke's memory even began to be overwhelmed. Fortunately, Wang Shun intervened in time to help him bear some of it.
Bai Liu's small TV data is rising steadily at a terrifying speed.
After exiting [No Man's Land], his small TV was like plugged into the wing of a helicopter, stunned and jumped a few promotion spots, and jumped directly to the central promotion spot in the central hall.
After staying in the central hall for less than ten dimensional seconds, the audience dementedly watched Bailiu’s small TV flew to the Nightmare Nova Hall, and then sat steadily with skyrocketing data within three dimensional seconds. On the first position.
Mu Sicheng was amazed: "I know this guy can't use common sense to infer, but is it really reasonable?"
"Not very reasonable." Wang Shun answered honestly, "I have recorded players for so many years, and I have never seen a small TV that can achieve this data in the fourth game."
"Even Spades can't make so many people follow him wholeheartedly in a game."
Wang Shun looked at the huge number of players who were constantly consulting with Mu Ke on how to enter the Bailiu Guild, exclaiming: "... He was born for this game."
And when the system notified that the game was cleared, the small TV went off, and the settlement began, Bailiu's comprehensive data reached an incredible eight-digit figure-ten million data.
Even Wang Shun, who has been recording, began to doubt himself, did he remember it wrong just now
—That's an order of magnitude that can only be achieved by spades. No matter how great Bai Liu is, after all, he is a rookie with no foundation. Can he really reach this number
But following the system notification, Wang Shun dispelled his doubts.
[8064,673 people liked Bailiu’s small TV, 30,07700 people collected Bailiu’s small TV, 1,256,171 people charged Bailiu’s small TV, the player Bailiu earned 2,789,651 points]
[Player Bai Liu won over 5 million likes in one minute, and over 2.5 million points for charging! You are sincerely loved by the audience! 】
[Congratulations to player Bai Liu for getting the final promotion position—]
A huge virtual firework appeared around the small TV, and a big crown logo appeared in the center, and the system announced in a cheerful tone:
[Unbelievable-Player Bailiu Xiao TV's comprehensive data ranks first in the region, and you are the first in the promotion of the central screen king. You are the king today! ! 】
[Bai Liu’s small TV views are rapidly increasing...]
[Congratulations to player Bai Liu for unlocking all the main missions and clearing the "Rose Factory"]
[System: The player reaches the trueend ending-"The Factory of Falling Roses"]
[If there is a world that prohibits the growing of roses and the production of perfumes, but also the production of thorns full of thorns, forcing people to swallow it—that is the world]
[It sounds as if the people living here are very pitiful and unfortunate and have lost the right to own roses, but they feel that their world is unprecedentedly beautiful—this is their choice. 】
[A heart weighs 250g and a rose weighs 2g. Are you willing to choose to exchange one heart for one hundred roses, or one hundred roses for one heart? 】
["Rose Factory" is waiting for your choice. 】
———
[Clear the "Rose Factory" trueend line-300000 points reward]
["Rose Factory" trueend line clearance-attribute points: 500 (can be improved according to the player's own needs)]
["Rose Factory Monster Book-Dry Leaf Addict Page" Collected Rewards-Props: Tentacle Cage (can be used to catch moving objects, one-time props)]
["Rose Factory Monster Book-Rose Staff Page" Collected rewards-props: reversal of the right eye (the player's mental value decreases after wearing, and the character becomes evil, and you can see the real scene hidden in the dungeon. Each dungeon can only be used once, an extraordinary item )】
["Rose Factory Monster Book-Deity Page": Collected rewards-a rose that is not in full bloom (quality unknown, identity attributes, specific identity attributes unknown)]
[System: Player Bailiu's comprehensive evaluation of this small TV]
[Comprehensive data exceeds 20 million, rating the video of the player Bailiu's "Rose Factory"—it should be a diamond crown badge level video. Considering the 214:13 likes ratio, any downgrading of the video—]
[The final rating is the golden crown badge level video, this level video can be eligible to enter the VIP library-player Bai Liu's game video enters the VIP library this time]
[After entering the VIP library, if a player wants to watch Bai Liu’s game video of "Rose Factory" this time, he needs to become a VIP member of the system and then pay 10,000 points to the system. The points paid by the audience to watch Bai Liu and the system are divided into 50% 】
[Bai Liu obtained the following achievements in this small TV -]
[First in the Kings Ranking]
[The seventeenth player with a small TV with tens of millions of data]
…
The game boarding exit.
Because Charles used to throw money into the no man’s land before, many players now log out. This exit with a relatively average flow of people swept across the bustling area at a glance. It looks a little bit in the system space where everyone is divided by dimensions. squeeze.
From the exit, you can vaguely see the king's promotion screen in the central hall.
The king promotion is located in the middle of the central hall. It is a huge screen, and when newcomers board, they will make announcements in all divisions of the game-it is the best publicity channel for newcomers.
So just after these players came out of the log-in exit, they could see Bailiu’s small TV making a speech on the Kings List, and they could hear the system’s loudspeaker playing a cheerful sound effect:
[Unbelievable-Player Bailiu Xiao TV's comprehensive data ranks first in the region, and is the first in the promotion of the central screen king. He is the king of the day! ! 】
Whether it was to watch the excitement or to be attracted by the white willows, the players who came out of the log-in exit basically came out, and most of them flowed to the central hall.
Of course, some players did not go to the central hall. This part of the players are generally in urgent matters—for example, senior guild members are called back by their own guild to urgently discuss Bailiu's related matters.
Charles' intervention and Bai Liu's reputation both mean that this cheering season will not be as simple as usual-even if Bai Liu won't compete next year, their cheering season this year will definitely be divided by this guy!
The way this person appears every time is too eye-catching! And this time especially!
Such a major event in the league was mixed up by this guy, and most of the audience's attention was focused on him!
This part of the players hurried to their own guild after leaving the exit, and would not give Bai Liu an extra look on the king's screen-this is the source of their troubles.
But the other part of the players who can't go to the /Central/Central Hall are more pitiful.
They were seriously injured in the game, and they lay 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 outside the game, but the game has completely destroyed the person’s sanity and made him blur the boundary between reality and the game. All injuries suffered by this person in the game will remain. In this person, was taken out of the game.
Because he extremely confirmed that the game is reality, then the wounds left in the "reality" will naturally be brought into reality.
This group of people lay on the boarding gate with bruises, unable to move, and was trampled by people coming and going. Although these people would not step on them, most of them would not give them more injuries. The player has an extra look to help them move aside.
Such people would not crawl to the side after recovering a little bit by themselves. Most of them were crazy, lying on the ground with empty eyes and letting others trample on them, which was no different from a dead body.
But in this, there is a "corpse" crawling to the side that is particularly eye-catching.
This person seemed to be fished out of a sea of blood, bleeding from all over 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 beautifully, with a youthful sense of youth-a golden half-curly hair dyed orange with blood, he is half leaning against On the wall of the exit, hidden under the dirty curly hair are a pair of fresh apple green eyes.
And now, he was staring at the big screen with these apple-green eyes from a distance. He hadn't blinked for a few minutes, and the blood had flowed into his eyes without blinking.
So the blood flowed into his eyes and dyed his apple-green eyes an unknown dark red.
He tilted his head and looked at the people on the screen for a long time, then slowly took possession, using his broken limbs and fingers to climb up on the ground, and approached the big screen where Bai Liu was.
Bai Liu’s voice on the small TV came out. He was giving a speech to the refugees in the factory:
"... As agreed, I tried my best to save each of you..."
"Each of you is worthy of being saved..."
The man’s climbing hands stagnated. Like a puppet that was cut and barely pieced together, he stiffly moved his limbs, wrapped his arms around and bent over his face. This is a self-protection posture, but the corners of his mouth are Weird cracked from both sides of the hand.
-If he removes his hand, it must be an exaggerated and terrifying smile.
He laughed uncontrollably.
Hoarse and 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)."