After briefly cleaning up the scene, Fang Dian called the police, and then she and Bai Liu borrowed Mu Sicheng's heavy-duty motorcycle, put the still-wake-up Lu Yizhan behind the car, put on a helmet, and took a long leg. , He waved his hand and prepared to ride back.
Du Sanying looked at Fang Dian and Lu Yizhan's injuries from a distance, and warned with trepidation: "Well, would you like Mr. Bai Liu to call you a taxi? Don't ride a motorcycle, it's not safe..."
Bai Liu glanced at the motorcycle with no expression on his face and looked at Fang Dian: "When did you learn to ride a heavy motorcycle?"
Fang Dian turned around and put on a helmet for Lu Yizhan who fell on the back seat. He looked up and laughed: "I haven't studied before, but I usually drive a hello bike to work, so it should be almost the same!"
Bai Liu calmly refused: "The difference is very far, you come down to me."
The face of Du Sanparing next to him was completely cracked, and his heart screamed frantically—Mr. Bai Liu, why do you have the face to talk about others! !
Isn't this exactly the same as your previous rhetoric!
Fang Dian sighed with regret, and stared at Bai Liu eagerly for a while. After he was sure that Bai Liu would not let her ride, he came down with a pity. After coming down, he touched the motorcycle: "I wouldn't have had a chance to watch if it weren't for being caught this time. In this kind of drag racing scene in the movie, it looks so handsome to reload the motorcycle..."
Bai Liu said: "I will lend you a chance to ride in the future."
Fang Dian's eyes lit up: "A word is a deal!"
"I'll call a car to pick you up with Lu Yizhan in a moment." Bai Liu said, "Send me a text message to tell you that you are safe after you go back."
Fang Dian made an OK gesture, and then helped Lulu Station aside and waited.
Bailiu paused: "Don't you ask why you were arrested? It has something to do with me."
"I can see it, I'm not stupid." Fang Dian crossed his legs and leaned on the motorcycle, tilting his head and grinning.
Bai Liu was quiet for a moment: "Is that right..."
Fang Dian raised his hand to interrupt Bai Liu's words: "Eh eh eh! No need!"
She smiled generously as always: "It's still the old rule. Once you trouble me, you owe me a favor. This favor will be paid for by borrowing a motorcycle from your back. There is no need to apologize. We just count the debts. "
Fang Dian smiled: "Are you busy with a team game these days? I haven't seen you here."
Both Mu Sicheng and Tang Erda's expressions changed, and they subconsciously glanced at Bai Liu.
Bai Liu's expression is still light: "How did you guess it?"
Fang Dian touched his chin: "You usually do things with money, and when you are short of money after being laid off, Lao Lu will not let you do illegal things. The fastest way to get money legally in the short term is gambling. All kinds of competitive games."
"And—" Fang nodded a circle of people around Bai Liu, and smiled, "These are all raw faces, I haven't seen them before, are they your teammates in the game?"
Bai Liu said.
Fang Dian still smiled: "It feels like you get on well with them, when will you bring them to the house for a meal?"
Bai Liu looked down for a long time and agreed.
The taxi calling Fang Dian arrived soon, and Fang Dian helped Lu Yizhan who was not fully awake, waved goodbye to Bai Liu, and got in the car and left.
As soon as Fang Dian left, she couldn't restrain Mu Sicheng and asked, "Is she a game player?"
"No." Bai Liu looked at the back of the taxi going away.
Mu Sicheng was puzzled: "But she was too accurate just now?"
Bai Liu retracted his eyes: "She guessed it."
Mu Sicheng couldn't believe it: "If it's not a player, she just met us, guess so accurate?"
Bai Liujing said after a while: "In high school, Lu Yizhan and I played backgammon with her, playing various competitive and horror games. I never beat her once in three years."
"Until now, I have not won a game in her hands."
Inside the taxi.
Fang Dian leaned against the car window, slapped Hache lazily, and stretched out his foot to kick the Lu Yizhan next to him: "Okay, don't pretend, Bai Liu can't see it anymore. Open your eyes."
Lu Yizhan slowly opened his eyes and leaned in silence.
Fang Dian didn't look at him, and his eyes fell far away from the window: "What a big change, Bai Liu, I was so lonely in high school, I could only play with me and you, now there are so many new friends who can play games with him..."
"I hope he can have fun."
Fang Dian laughed, she turned around and rubbed Lu Yizhan's head vigorously, smiling brilliantly: "Of course, Lao Lu, you too."
"You all have to have fun!"
Lu Yizhan slowly opened his hands, hugged Fang Dian's waist tightly, and buried his face in it.
Fang Dian gently pushed away Lu Yizhan's hair, and kissed his injured forehead: "Whether it is you or Bai Liu, if you are sad because of something like games that should make people happy, it's not worth it."
Lu Yizhan took a deep breath and let out a dull hush.
The taxi was heading all the way to the bustling city center on a remote and desolate avenue, and no one was seen on the empty training ground behind him.
In the game.
Bai Liu led Mu Sicheng and the others to log in to the game, first went to the location of the Wandering Circus Guild, and went straight to the lounge.
Mu Ke, Liu Jiayi and Wang Shun were already waiting there.
"The result of the last game of the fanatic lamb has come out." Wang Shun looked at Bai Liu and exhaled, "They won, and their gambling pool has expanded again. Just now, your viewing pool has been recalculated, and the result is number 9."
"Your match with the fanatic lamb was held in the No. 9 viewing pool."
Bai Liu nodded: "I see, let's go now."
No. 9 ornamental pond.
Kong Xuyang sat on the edge of the seat with a gloomy face, and there stood a few speeders who were afraid to raise their heads and had injuries on their bodies.
"You said, your sneak attack on Bailiu failed?"
Kong Xuyang folded his hands on his knees, trying to look like a superior Shiwei, but the shame caused by the failure made his face twisted, and his expression was vicious and asked:
"We have all successfully attacked the best tactician in this game, Bai Liu, a mere 24-year-old laid-off worker who was opened by the company at the age of 24, a loser, you will actually lose to him in reality?!"
Kong Xuyang kicked on the lap of a speeder, yelling: "Trash, a bunch of trash!"
"I brought you into the game, raised you guys, and used props to wipe your butts in an accident. That's how you rewarded me?!"
"I also asked you to split up in two ways, none of them succeeded?!"
These speed racers stood on thin ice, afraid to let out the atmosphere.
Kong Xuyang couldn't control his temper, and kicked his feet again. Bai Liu took the team members over and took the seat. He looked at Kong Xuyang and nodded to say hello, calm as if nothing had happened.
Just like those tricks that Kong Xuyang did before, Bai Liu didn't care at all, and didn't have any influence on him. Everything that Kong Xuyang did was like a clown jumping off a beam, which was not worth mentioning in front of Bai Liu.
Bai Liu's calmness completely angered Kong Xuyang.
Kong Xuyang got up abruptly, but in the end he still controlled himself, and sat down with a twisted face, staring at Bai Liu with dark eyes, and then as if suddenly thinking of something, his face eased a lot, revealing a sullen smile, with Lips said: "Bai Liu, you can run past the first year of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth."
Bai Liu raised her eyebrows slightly.
There are more and more viewers in the viewing pool, and everyone's eyes are gathered on the large central TV screen. The large screen slowly lights up, and a line of words emerges on it:
[System reminder: The single player is about to start. 】
[System Tips: Wandering Circus Team Member (Rose Hunter) VS Fanatic Lamb Team (Maoyu)]
As soon as this list came out, the audience was in an uproar:
"What's the matter? It's not Kong Xuyang?"
"Hasn't he been fixed in the single player position all the time?"
"Who is this hairy fish? I have never seen it before?"
Wang Shun was also stunned: "In order to increase his exposure, Kong Xuyang has always been fixed in the single position. Playing singles is the easiest place for the audience to remember and the easiest position to become a star player."
"He actually gave such a position to Mao Yu, a reserve team member who has never played? Why not let the official players play?"
Wang Shun frowned in confusion: "What does Kong Xuyang want to do?"
"Sent it to the heavens." Bai Liu kept looking at the big screen, "Kong Xuyang should know that I will let Captain Tang play in the singles, so he knows that he will probably not win the singles, even if he has the [silent] freeze panel. Captain Tang’s physical fitness is also very good."
"That's true." Wang Shun thought, "Captain Tang can beat Kong Xuyang to abandon the game with his bare hands."
"There is no one in his team that can beat Captain Tang, so this position simply uses reserve players to sacrifice to the sky." Bai Liu's light swept across Kong Xuyang's face, "It seems that he is going to play a double match. "
Wang Shun was startled: "Our double match has always been you and Mu Shen."
Bai Liu said faintly: "He should just want to take the initiative to confront me."
Wang Shun glanced at Bai Liu worriedly: "Bai Liu, Kong Xuyang's tactical style is very cruel. He likes to freeze the opponent's panel and slowly torture and tease the opponent, can you?"
Bai Liu looked at Kong Xuyang on the opposite side: "I have experienced it, and I feel so."
[System reminder: Wandering Circus team member (Rose Hunter) wins the solo event, kills the game early, accumulate 2 points]
After Tang Erda logged out, sat next to Bai Liu, a new line of characters appeared on the big screen in the center of the viewing pool, and Bai Liu and Mu Sicheng stood up.
[System reminder: The double match is about to start. 】
[System reminder: Wandering Circus team member Bai Liu, Mu Sicheng VS Fanatic Lamb member Kong Xuyang, Silent Lamb]
There was a huge cheer from the audience. This was a two-person match that gathered the popular tacticians from both sides.
Before logging into the game, Kong Xuyang pretended to walk up to shake hands with Bai Liu, and said with a smile: "Bai Liu, do you know why my team is called [Fever Lamb]?"
Bai Liu smiled and shook hands with him, and asked, "Is there any allusion in this?"
Kong Xuyang grinned uncontrollably: "Because the killer of our team is a lamb."
Bai Liu said with a long tail: "Is it [Fanatical Lamb]? I remember this player sadly died in the midseason game last year."
Kong Xuyang's face was distorted for a while, and then he smiled again: "No, it's a brand new [Lamb], [Silent Lamb]."
Bai Liu changed his gaze to the team member standing behind Kong Xuyang.
This man looks young, twenty-five and sixteen, wearing a motorcycle helmet, staring at Bailiu, his face is still wounded, his eyes and face are round, and the hair on the temples has been growing luxuriantly under his ears. , The nasolabial protruding outward, the cheekbones adducted, like a lamb.
Judging from the injury and motorcycle helmet, this person obviously participated in the previous siege of Bai Liu, but for a moment, Bai Liu couldn't remember where this person appeared.
Bai Liu looked down and saw what the lamb-like player was holding.
-A white hair rope with red fabric bow.
This is something square.
Kong Xuyang smiled sadly: "Is it right that you obviously think this person has done too much to you, but you can't remember who he is?"
"Because his skill is to make you forget who you are."
"Wait to be tortured by me, Bai Liu, you will regret that you dare to face me overpoweringly, but it's too late to tell you this now."
After Kong Xuyang finished speaking, he smiled and retracted his hand, turned and walked towards the login point.
Bai Liu looked at the Lamb player who was following Kong Xuyang, retracted his gaze, turned and led Mu Sicheng towards their login point.
[Silent silent] + [Silent Lamb] Is it...
That really can be regarded as an existence like a killer.
[System Tip: Player Bailiu, Mu Sicheng log in to the game (Yinshan Village)]
Bai Liu opened his eyes.
In front of me is a desolate hillside shrub, dense trees and bamboo forests covering the dirt road, surrounded by rural fields where rice has just been planted, the green rice and the weeds swaying on the ridges are so green that people are eye-catching.
There was an abandoned weir pond and a well full of emerald green duckweed. Bai Liu raised his head and saw one house after another in the hills. The smoke wafted out of the chimney, and the green hills were faint. , A little rain, very peaceful like a paradise.
[System prompt: Tomb-sweeping Festival rains, pedestrians on the road want to die]
[Profile of player identity: You are a land ruffian, on the way back to your hometown of Yinshan Village. You have not returned to your hometown for many years, but not long ago you received a notice from a national archaeological team that your village had dug up one The unparalleled century-old tomb is very valuable for mining, and it is just below your home. 】
[The archaeological team wanted to mine the ancient tombs under the house, they had to push the houses in this village, and the consent of the head of the household was needed, but it happened that only the few old people left in this village had climbed the mountain to worship their ancestors in Qingming three days ago. When he fell from the mountain accidentally, he fell into the weir pond and drowned. 】
[Your grandmother happened to be among the drowned old people, and your milk/milk's other relatives were gone, so the ownership of this house naturally fell to your grandson, who hadn't returned home to worship the ancestors for decades. 】
[The purpose of your return to Yinshan Village this time is to pack things up, keep your grandma's first seven, and take over the house, but in private, you still have some ulterior motives. 】
[The main mission of "Yinshan Village" is activated: live to the archaeological team to receive the tomb. 】
["Yinshan Village" branch mission activated: to explore the purpose of "you". 】
Bai Liu took a step forward, and there was a strange sound under his feet, like a paper breaking, and he looked down at it-it was a white, round square hole of the old money.
Bai Liu paused, he turned his head and looked back along the paper money.
From here, the paper money was floating all the way, from the abandoned weir pond, all the way to the way Bailiu went up the mountain home. The pieces of paper were vaguely stepped into the mud. If it weren't for Bailiu's special attention , Did not find these paper money that had been soaked in the rain.
Bai Liu looked up at the deserted village that was swaying in the rain, and saw the smoke floating in every house.
"Ahhh-" A trembling male voice came from far behind Bai Liu.
Bai Liu turned his head and saw Mu Sicheng rushing over with tears as if he had been lit by a ghost, and then firmly grasped Bai Liu's arm and stopped moving, panting, his face turned pale with fright.
"Bai, Bai Liu..." Mu Sicheng's voice trembled and screamed, "This is actually a Chinese horror book! I'm the fucking afraid of Chinese horror book!"
Bai Liu raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"
"I'm not afraid of ghosts!" Mu Sicheng retorted sternly, "I'm afraid of Chinese horror copies. Don't you think Chinese horrors are more terrifying than those zombies and monsters?"
Bai Liu was really frightened to see Mu Sicheng, so he changed the subject: "Did you find anything?"
When Mu Sicheng heard Bai Liu's question, he swallowed nervously and stiffly said: "... Look back and see my footprints."
Mu Sicheng wore a pair of sports shoes. The footprints left on this muddy road that had just rained were very obvious. Even the size and brand of the soles of the feet could be printed. A string of footprints were clearly on the road from the vicinity of the weir pond. Connected to the feet of Mu Sicheng.
Bai Liu looked at the footprints: "I saw it."
Mu Sicheng closed his eyes, and the hand holding Bai Liu's arm trembled slightly: "...Look carefully."
Bai Liu took a closer look this time. He stared at the string of shoe prints for a while, and then found something wrong.
Behind each of Mu Sicheng’s shoe prints there is a small inverted triangle footprint, very light, like something holding Mu Sicheng’s shoulder, paddling its feet on Mu Sicheng’s body, and following him step by step. of.
And the size of the footprints is not right, this is not the size of human footprints at all, but it looks like... the footprints of a paper man who was buried.
"I always feel that something is following me..." Mu Sicheng took a deep breath, "Then I turned around and saw a strangely smiling bride's paper face, and then my footprints were wrong, one more."
Bai Liu retracted his gaze: "Has the health and spirit values decreased?"
Mu Sicheng shook his head.
"Then don't worry about it for now." Bai Liuyao looked at the village, "Go advanced to the village."
Mu Sicheng just glanced at the village, his face was white again, and he firmly grasped Bai Liu, then slowly turned his head to look at Bai Liu: "...wait."
"You read the introduction of the player's identity, right?" Mu Sicheng pointed to the light smoke that was still rising in the village, his face gloomy, "Yinshan Village is already a dead village, and the last few living elderly people were three days ago I was also drowned, and no one would make a fire to cook in this village."
"What's the matter with these cigarettes?"
Bai Liu looked over and said, "I noticed, but I won't know who is making the fire and cooking until I get there, right?"
"I guess it's for the funerary paper man who is following you."
"You're still scaring me the fuck!" Mu Sicheng didn't stop at once, almost crying, "Are you really not afraid at all?"
Bai Liu laughed: "It's okay."