After Bai Liu finished speaking, he turned around and continued to bow his head to tie his tie, but Mu Sicheng was startled.
During the conversation between the two of them, Mu Ke screamed while lying on the bed, sweating profusely and twitching his hands and feet and woke up from getting out of the bed. After he sat up, his whole body trembled uncontrollably and violently, he subconsciously hugged Bai Liu's white shirt in his arms. Panting blankly, still crying blankly, as if he hadn't woken up from the aftermath of the nightmare.
Bai Liu whispered his name: "Muke, you are alive, calm down."
Mu Ke's out of focus eyes slowly returned to focus.He stared blankly at the white willow in front of him, the tears in the flushed eye sockets accumulated little by little, and the tight white shirt on his hands was also released by him, Bai Liu noticed The man wanted to pounce on him, stepped back a little, and patted Mu Ke comfortably on the shoulder: "It's okay, you are back to reality."
"Bai Liu, woo woo, Bai Liu!!!" Mu Ke was crying like a pipe that was torn off by excessive fear. Only seeing Bai Liu can calm him down a bit, and his hands firmly grasped Bai Liu. With a corner of his suit, he looked up at Bai Liu in despair, tears welling up.
Mu Ke's voice was too hoarse because of yelling: "I thought I would die in that school! They were going to strangle me!"
Bai Liu cried his eyes and said softly: "But you didn't, so you did a good job, you also survived, everything is over for Mu Ke."
Mu Ke kept crying. He cried so that his chest was violently ups and downs. He burped halfway through crying. He raised his wet eyelashes to look at Bai Liu, and asked very lightly and cautiously: "I do what you said. Cleared, then I am qualified, right? You will let me survive in the game as much as possible, right?"
"I will try my best to nurture you so that you can grow stronger and survive on your own." Bai Liu replied readily, but his tone changed and his tone became a lot more cruel, "But if you just want to rely on me Means have become more and more worthless. I also promise that I will quickly give up all the investment in you. Do you understand Mu Ke? I don't like to waste energy doing things that have no return."
Mu Ke nodded in tears frantically. He choked, his beautiful eyes filled with tears, like a child who was finally recognized: "I will, I promise Bailiu I will!"
"I want to start from the next game and arrange for you to follow me." Bai Liu stood up and handed a piece of toilet paper to Mu Ke who was still crying. He squinted at Mu Ke, "If you are willing to follow me, we will Fifty copies in ten 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 Bai Liu handed him, and looked up in astonishment.
Bai Liu looked down at him without a wave of waves: "Can you do it? If you can't, I will arrange other routes for you to train you. You don't have to follow me."
Before Bai Liu's words were finished, Mu Ke bit his lower lip. He clenched the toilet paper Bai Liu handed him tightly. He lowered his head and his voice and thin shoulders trembled: "Do you need me to do this? Then I, I can do it."
"Have you really thought about Mu Ke?" Bai Liu said in a flat tone, "Muke, I am used to looking at me when discussing things with others, and you raise your head."
Mu Ke raised his head slowly, with some trembling, Bai Liu saw clearly Mu Ke's expression that he wanted to hide.
The young master who had a heart attack with red eyes, knelt on Bai Liu’s bed, with his hands clenched into fists on his knees, his body trembled uncontrollably, and looked up at Bai Liu in a pitiful manner. Mu Ke was obviously for Bai Liu Suo. He said that he was afraid of only brushing fifty copies in sixty days, and his uncontrollable fear made his face full of tears, and he was still holding back sobbing.
From the eyes of ordinary people, this little boy crying miserably must be a good-looking and pitiful person. Whoever sees it will feel relieved, but Bai Liu still only asked calmly: "Muke, you have other choices, this There are a lot of players in the game who get audience charging points based on their appearance. You can also go this way. It will be very hard to follow me, so Mu Ke, think about it, and answer me."
"Follow me to play in the league and be a good-looking rechargeable player with my help. You can survive both ways. Which way do you choose?"
Bai Liu opened his eyes and looked at Mu Ke in a daze: "Follow me and you will grow very fast. From the perspective of personal needs and your ability development, my advice to you is that you can try with me first. Follow me to raise your own panel attributes. It’s best to follow me into the league. If you can’t follow along, you can grow up quickly and you can help me from other places. I can also find other players in the league. You are just one of my backup options, simple It's just to make up the number with you."
"So your choice?" Bai Liu stretched out his hand to Mu Ke. He looked at Mu Ke quietly, waiting for Mu Ke's answer.
Mu Ke knows about playing in the league. He also saw fireworks and system notifications when he was out of the game, but he came out soon because he was too scared to clear the game.
Any newcomer will want to escape the game quickly after clearing the game. Only Bailiu who has a problematic brain circuit can wander slowly and collect information. Obviously, Mu Ke's psychological quality can't make him maintain a kind of dying after clearing the game. Relatively peaceful mind.
After the game was cleared, the feeling of dying, not even a driftwood, made Mu Ke recall the drowning suffocation in "Sirens Town", and there was no hand out of him around him. White willow.
The environment without Bai Liu made Mu Ke too scared. Bai Liu rescued him from the bottom of the sea and gave Mu Ke a strong psychological suggestion and influence. In Mu Ke's mind, Bai Liu was only higher than the game, and Bai Liu could even surpass the system. The barrier rescued him, which gave Mu Ke an unparalleled sense of security, so when Mu Ke encountered the scene that almost killed him again, Mu Ke had a nervous breakdown out of subconscious needs for a safe environment, let him He logged out of Bai Liu's room in a daze.
Mu Ke is in the Fear League. He knew that this must be a game scene ten million times more dangerous than the single player game he had just cleared. A newcomer like him must be dead for a lifetime.
Mu Ke blinked his red eyes, his heartbeat quickly dropped long eyelashes stained with tears, he looked at Bai Liu's hand extended to him, and his breathing gradually became faster-Mu Ke knew that Bai Liu was very cold. The thin person, this person will not save him every time, the first time he saved him is also for the added value of him-the amulet of the mermaid, but this thing has been used by Bai Liu.
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 alert and tentative feeling of a small animal encountering a threat scene: "If I follow you, will you guarantee to keep me alive in the game as much as possible?"
Bai Liu was very patient and whispered: "I promise."
All Mu Ke's sense of security for Bai Liu originated from this-as long as this person said his promise, he never broke his promise, no matter what kind of desperation.
And Bai Liu promised that he would not give up easily and would try his best to keep him alive, even if playing in the league sounds scary.
"Then, I want to play with you in the league." Mu Ke put his hand lightly into Bai Liu's. He replied quietly with a nasal crying cavity, with a little complaint and grievance, "I don't want one. People have played games."
Bai Liu lightly shook Mu Ke's hand and let it go, which means that they have reached a cooperation. He said softly: "Okay, I see."
But soon Bai Liu put away his own fake business gentle face that was used to coax others to cooperate, and he quickly entered the mode of discussing business with Mu Ke.
"When can Muke be ready? After all, the next time we go in, it is very likely that we will not come out for a long time." Bai Liu asked Muke, "You seem to need a good rest, and you are about to disappear. In about a month or so, you should also talk to the people around you?"
"But we don't have much time." Bai Liu looked at Mu Ke, "I can give you up to one day to prepare, can you?"
Mu Ke's lips trembled a little, and he was a little uncomfortable to enter this high-intensity mode immediately, but under Bai Liu's calm gaze, Mu Ke quickly responded: "... Okay."
"Go home now, Mu Ke." Bai Liu picked up his mobile phone and called his boss. While calling, he looked at Mu Ke, "I will inform the boss to pick you up now. You have my address and phone number. You will do it tomorrow. Get ready to call me, you can come directly, or do you need me to pick you up then? Which way of rendezvous?"
"Me, can I come to you?" Mu Ke asked carefully, looking at Bai Liu.
"Yes." Bai Liu didn't care.
Bai Liu called his boss, and the boss came over soon. This is the second time he has been to Bai Liu’s small rental house to pick up the young master Mu Ke. Once he was born and secondly familiar, although the boss’s eyes were It was still very weird, but he respectfully greeted Bai Liu, but when he entered the room, he just cried except for the red eyes in the room. Behind Mu Ke sitting on the bed, the boss's face still couldn't bear it. Live a bit twisted.
There are still scars on the poor young master's hands and feet, as if they were tied up by something (scars left in the game).
But this is not what stunned the boss the most. What shocked him the most was that Bai Liu slept on the table with a tired, superior-looking male college student (was asleep while waiting for Bai Liu and Mu Ke to negotiate, Mu Si Cheng is wearing clothes with their university logo), and Mu Sicheng also has a white willow coat on his shoulder. This male college student slept soundly as if he hadn't slept all night, and there was still blackness right now.
The boss looked at Bailiu with a distorted expression, with a calm face but a little dark circles under his eyes—how many men did you beast play with all night? !
As soon as Bai Liu turned his head, he met his boss with an expression of too much information, but because Bai Liu had never figured out his boss's mind, he led Mu Ke to pass by without seeing him.
Mu Ke looked back and followed his boss three steps at a time. He was absent-minded. The boss thought of the shocking picture he had just seen, and he endured and endured his gossip curiosity.
After walking out of Bai Liu's small rental house, the boss coughed twice, pretending to ask casually: "Muke, the person in Bai Liu's room just now looked like a college student, what does it have to do with him?"
"Oh, that person." Mu Ke said that Mu Sicheng was a bit complicated and sour.
Mu Ke knows Mu Sicheng, the fourth-ranked rising star god in the Rising Star Ranking, Mu Sicheng is stronger than him and obviously more useful, and Mu Sicheng obviously has a different meaning to Bailiu and has a better relationship with Bailiu. It can be seen from Bai Liu's attitude towards Mu Sicheng.
After Mu Sicheng fell asleep, Bai Liu actually put a coat on Mu Sicheng, and the voice of talking with Mu Ke was also lowered a lot. It seemed that he was afraid of making the other person sleeping. Mu Ke looked at Mu Sicheng more. Bai Liu also explained that Mu Sicheng was very exhausted in the game, so he should have a good rest.
… It was the treatment he didn't have on Bai Liu's side.
Mu Ke, the young master, is given special treatment to everyone. Bai Liu was a little bored with him at first, but Mu Ke also noticed it, but Bai Liu was completely treated like Mu Sicheng, a great player. The different attitude makes Mu Ke a little bit sour.
He snorted, a little bit resentful: "He? But just like me, he's just Bai Liu's game-playing companion. One day, I will surpass his position by Bai Liu's side! I will make Bai Liu prefer to play with me. Game! I will play games with Bai Liu every day from tomorrow! How could he be better than me!"
"..." The boss's expression was dumb, and his heart was shocked.
Is the competition between you M so fierce? ! Even "playing games" have to compete for posts? !
And you don’t have to fight like that, Young Master! Playing "games" with Bai Liu every day, can your body support it!
"... You should also pay attention to your body, and don't overdo it." The boss coughed in embarrassment and with an extremely complicated expression, and exhorted it tactfully, "It hurts your body to play with that. You have to rest more recently."
"No." Mu Ke said in a daze, "The next two months Bailiu gave me the task. I will play 50 games with him in two months. We have to play games with five people. I may be physically fit. I can’t bear it. I have never played with other people. Hey, Bai Liu only gave me a half-day rest and it’s about to start..."
The boss is completely dead: "..."
Bai Liu, the task given by [master] is too damn ridiculous! Fifty "games" in two months! And it's still multiplayer sports, my mom!
When working as a social animal, he has to take holidays. He actually didn't give Mu Ke a holiday, and he still had to work overtime with him to "play multiplayer games" with him. What a scumbag!
The boss thought painfully—the beast Bai Liu actually implemented the 996 system.