The audience under the King's screen in the central hall gathered more and more, but soon the playback of the screen ended.
The excited crowd shouted:
"Go to the exit to meet President Bai who has cleared the game!"
So people went to the boarding exit with great momentum.
The boarding exit, which has always worked well, is now crowded with people. These people are not only coming to welcome the members of Bai Liu, but also come to join in the fun, and even other guilds come to inquire about Bai Liu's situation.
Fortunately, everyone here is separated by dimensions, otherwise such a dense flow of people is prone to stampede accidents.
At a glance, the exit was bustling with people, and almost everyone stretched their necks to see the white willow coming out of the exit for the first time.
Bai Liu walked out of the boarding exit under such a highly anticipated situation.
There were so many players coming and going through the exit, but the moment Bai Liu stepped out of the exit, anyone who had their eyes on this side easily put this in a plain white shirt, suit and pants, with a weird and calm temperament. The man recognized it.
"—It's Bai Liu!!"
"He really cleared the level three game!"
The crowd of onlookers who had reserved a passage with restraint was immediately surrounded by these two voices, and wrapped into an airtight semicircle. Everyone wanted to witness this person falling into no man's land up close. The strange man who can still be number one on the king's list.
But fortunately, the members brought by Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng forcibly widened a passage, which widened the distance between these people and Bai Liu.
Behind Bai Liu were Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi who followed him from the exit, and in front of him were Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng who breathed out.
Amidst the cheers, cheers, and screams of the crowd, there was a bloody man lying on the ground. His half-closed gaze saw through the countless shadows of his legs and feet walking in the center, and Tang Er hit Bai Liu whispering something next to him.
Bai Liu stood in the center of the crowd, covered by everyone, but at the center of everyone.
But he knew that only need Bai Liu's understatement in his eyes, these people who were crazy for him would calm down and follow his next instructions.
-He has dreamed of this scene 3,741 times.
His apple-green eyes reflected motionlessly Bai Liu, separated by countless figures, and the people around Bai Liu—Tang Erda standing behind Bai Liu’s left shoulder, Liu Jiayi, who was not as high as Bai Liu’s waist, couldn’t help it as soon as he approached Bai Liu. Mu Ke with tears, and Mu Sicheng, who raised his elbow on Bai Liu's right shoulder with a big grin.
—In this, the person who was the closest to Bai Liu in the dream was him.
He will always stand 16 inches behind Bai Liu, which is a protective position that can attack everyone except Bai Liu. He will stand in that position and wait for Bai Liu to turn his head and stretch out his hand to pat his head, back or shoulder. , Smiled and said to him: "Daniel, good job."
When Bai Liu walked to the nearest straight line distance from him, he suddenly moved.
Daniel moved his injured limbs and crossed the soles of these people's feet, and was stepped on their heads by these people, but he didn't seem to mind this at all. He just stared at Bai Liu's face, stubbornly, crawling forward inch by inch. , Dragged a long bloodstain on the ground.
He finally reached where he was before—he is now sixteen inches away from Bai Liu.
Daniel didn't move. He was quiet and was stepped under the feet of the crowd without making a sound. His upper limbs were struggling with two bones and trembling forearms, hiding in the grass after being injured like a hunting for the first time. Animal cubs.
He raised his head slightly, crawling on the soles of everyone's feet, looking up at Bai Liu through the gap of the dense crowd, faint light fell in his eyes, and blood dripped down his chin, dripping on the back of his trembling hand.
Daniel was waiting for the man to turn around to find him—he would definitely look back.
Bai Liu always turns his head to confirm his existence every time he leaves the log-in exit in the game. If he is not there, Bai Liu will not leave and will wait until he appears.
[Daniel is my most important child].
—President Bai Liu said this, with a sloppy smile, as if teasing him.
When Bai Liu reached that position, he suddenly stopped. Daniel raised his head with a stagnant breathing. He looked from the bottom up. There was no emotion on Bai Liu's face with a circle of light above his head. He was experiencing the same horrible game as him. After torment, this person is as powerful and indifferent as a god.
—The same as in his dream.
Bai Liu turned around, with the smile that Daniel could draw when he closed his eyes, patted his hand on Mu Ke's head, and chuckled, "What are you crying? You did a good job, Mu Ke."
His gods bestowed blessings on other children in front of him who was suffering.
—It's just because that child is crying happily.
Mu Ke was okay, but when Bai Liu was so comforted, he almost had a heart attack from crying.
Bai Liu never wastes time dealing with Mu Ke, he simply ordered: "Stop, there is something to do."
Mu Ke's tears stopped at the sound. He looked at Bai Liu dimly with teary eyes, and tried hard to act like doing business: "...What's the matter?"
While they were discussing matters, a bloody hand with several torn knuckles suddenly stretched out from the crowd, grabbing Bai Liu's ankle from behind Mu Ke, trying to stop Bai Liu from leaving with a loud noise. The extremely subtle [padre (father)] came out.
Mu Ke was taken aback, he subconsciously stepped forward, blocking the path where this hand touched Bai Liu.
This hand was kicked away by Mu Ke, and he collapsed weakly on the ground motionless. It seemed that this was his last strength, so this hand was quickly wrapped up by the crowd, and then disappeared again.
"What's the matter?" Bai Liu turned around and asked Mu Ke.
"Nothing... It seems that someone is playing a prank." Mu Ke turned his head in doubt, and tried to find the person who just reached out from the dense crowd.
Bai Liu has offended many people this time, and there are not a few guilds who want to target him, but it is really weird to do it in the game lobby-players in the lobby cannot attack each other, and such a bloody hand is too horrible game props. .
So Mu Ke felt that it should be a prank used to disgust Bai Liu.
But Mu Ke still wanted to find that person, but after searching twice, he couldn't identify who that person was with one hand. He had to give up and turned to look at Bai Liu: "... What did you want to tell me just now? ?"
The moment Mu Ke turned around, Bai Liu's eyes were completely blocked by Mu Ke's leaning shoulders, and it was no longer possible to look at the crowd cheering for him and under the crowd.
They wouldn't know that at the lowest end of these people, in a place where the light can't get through, they hide a pair of blood-stained green eyes, unwillingly, madly, and never wavering to stare at the back of Bai Liu who walks away casually.
-Watching everyone standing beside Bai Liu, saved by him and bestowed grace.
"Muke, do you remember the address of the factory under investigation?" Bai Liu looked at Muke and said in a shocking tone, "The factory is about to explode. We have to log out and rush over."
Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.
Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu incredulously: "--Do you want to blow up the factory?!"
His consciousness remained at the level where Su Chao told him that Bai Liu had blown up the factory, so Tang Erda, who was behind Bai Liu, was not worried that the factory would explode—he thought that as long as he watched Bai Liu closely, the factory would have done it. The explosion caused by the white willow will not happen.
"I didn't blow up the factory. If I didn't guess wrong, it should be part of the inherent process of the game logging into reality -" Bai Liuyu said very quickly, "-It was the first generation director of the Rose Factory who started the explosion."
After the explanation, Bai Liu didn't care whether Tang Erda believed him or not, and looked straight at Mu Ke.
After a brief consternation, Mu Ke quickly followed Bai Liu's thoughts. After searching a circle of memory information in his brain, he affirmatively replied to Bai Liu: "I remember the address of that factory."
"Okay, now check the logout position among us closest to the factory." Bai Liu looked around at the people around him, "Has anyone logged in or logged out of the game there? It's best to have a car."
Everyone looked down seriously and looked at their login address.
Tang Erda's expression was a little unstable, Bai Liu patted his shoulder lightly, and said calmly: "Relax, no matter what happens, I have a way."
[I have a way] Tang Erda would only feel shuddered whenever this sentence came out of Bai Liu's mouth, but now when this sentence came out from Bai Liu—he was surprisingly relieved.
Tang Er exhaled a suffocating breath, lowered his mind, and quickly checked his logout position.
"I have a sign-in place that is only 5 kilometers away from that place." Mu Sicheng quickly raised his hand, "I rented an apartment off-campus right here. There is my car here, but at most I can only carry it. Two people, we'd better switch to another... "What kind of car.
Bai Liu quickly interrupted Mu Sicheng's words: "Two people are fine, what kind of car? Is it fast enough?"
Mu Sicheng twitched the corners of his mouth: "... It's fast enough, it's a heavy-duty motorcycle."
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At four o'clock in the morning, the streets near the suburbs were quiet.
It was obviously a nuisance to the people that the motorcycle with the roaring engine driving on such a quiet and tranquil street rushed through, but it was obvious that the two people in the car couldn't care about so much now.
Bai Liu in the back seat of the car did not sit down. Instead, he arched his waist and held himself close to Mu Sicheng who was sitting in front. He did not wear a helmet, and his hands clasped Mu Sicheng's waist tightly. The night wind inflated his white shirt.
Any traffic policeman must whistle sharply when he sees these two men driving.
"... I told you that I play this motorcycle by myself. Generally, it does not carry people. It is a single seater." Mu Sicheng, wearing a huge helmet, gripped the handle of the motorcycle and controlled the direction to prevent the Bailiu behind. Throw it out.
He complained helplessly: "There is only one helmet, you fucking have to come up! You have to let me drive at full speed!"
"More than four hundred at full speed! You can scratch the ground when you are thrown out!"
"I believe you won't let me die like this." Bai Liu gave the order without panic. He glanced at the time on Mu Sicheng's car and gave the order calmly, "Drive at full speed, otherwise it will be too late to stop the game from logging in. NS."
"Fuck!" Mu Sicheng cursed in a low voice, and squeezed his hands in twice. The motorcycle's engine made a huge roar about to advance, "Hold tight, if you fucking get thrown out, I'm going to treat you at the traffic police. Full responsibility!"