I Became a God in a Horror Game: 380、How to own five buildings


Mu Sicheng frowned and looked at the team members who were sitting on the bench in the opposite Russell Cemetery, ready to play: "Why are there only two people? Are you still wearing a mask?"

The masks worn by members of the Russell Cemetery team depict a sun radiating light all around.

Wang Shun looked at the two players who were sitting on the bench opposite without saying a word, and quickly tensed up: "The one on the left is their president, and he hasn't come out to compete for a long time. ‌,Why did you come out to us this time?"

"According to their usual tactical style." Liu Jiayi calmly analyzed, "The skills of these two people should be able to defeat us."

Bai Liu simply glanced over the masks of the team members in the Russell Cemetery, and looked at the auditorium without staying too long. His eyes wandered in the auditorium for a moment, and then stopped at A corner position.

There was a man sitting there wearing a top hat, a white coat, and holding a cane. He seemed to be aware of Bai Liu's gaze, and he took off his hat in a gentlemanly manner, facing Bai Liu's booth. He opened his mouth and smiled slightly.

Wang Shun followed Bai Liu's line of sight and jumped in surprise: "Charles? Why did he come here? Didn't he come to see us before the challenge?"

"And if I remember correctly..." Wang Shun quickly opened the system panel, "Today's mid-season game is a game of the Gamblers Union! He should be playing, why is he here? "

Bai Liu looked at Charles: "Because I asked Charles to have a private chat before going on stage."

Wang Shun was stunned: "What are you talking about?"

"After this game, the next game is the challenge game. The opponent's betting pool and accumulation will be dozens of times that of ours. In order to control the field, I need Charles as an investor His strong support." Bai Liu calmly withdrew his gaze, "So I come to watch the game today, and he will get a game that satisfies him."

“So he happily decided to give up the game and come to see my game betting‌.”

"Satisfying Charles?!" Wang Shun couldn't help raising his voice for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it, his face anxious, "President, Charles is a gambler, unless he can turn over If you win a lot of games, you will not be satisfied with the rest of the games.”

"We're going to play a challenge match soon. It's not necessary to show your loyalty to him now. You shouldn't be so anxious to talk to Charles about this today. Today's game will be considered a wonderful victory for us. Russell, their gambling pool is not big, and the money raised from the gambling pool cannot feed Charles at all."

The expression on Wang Shun's face became more and more solemn: "Giving up his own game to watch our game means that Charles is giving up his deposit in the betting pool... Once a person like Charles gives up something If he doesn’t see the feedback he wants after doing something, he will withdraw his investment without hesitation!”

Bai Liu calmly put on the leather jacket and walked forward: "I'm sure, just leave it to me, don't worry."

Charles, who was sitting in the auditorium, leaned on the top of the stick, and tapped his fingers on the ball carelessly. He moved his eyes from the White Willow to the players at the opposite Russell Cemetery. , the smile on his face is more meaningful:

"It's been a long time since I've seen a gambling game that satisfies me. I hope that the horse racing I selected this year will not disappoint me, and I can hand over a game that satisfies me as promised The game is not a waste of my precious game time."

A loud discussion broke out in the auditorium:

"Wow, the Gamblers Alliance really dared to give up the game and didn't fight in three games. I will give away eight to the other party."

"Isn't the audience in the Gamblers League going crazy for this game?"

"What's the way? That Charles guy is not the first time he has cracked down on a fake game to control the flow of the gambling pool. Who told him to have the largest accumulation in the game, and his own strength is outstanding." Strong, and this person's participation in the league is not to win, but to gamble, I can't figure out his way at all, and there is nothing to do with him."

"Anyway, I don't dare to vote for the Gamblers' League, it's too exciting, and I don't know what the people who voted for the Gamblers' League are thinking..."

"Would you like to accumulate money? If you hit the bet once and it's so cool, you can directly multiply it hundreds of times."

"Generally, if Charles abstains directly, it means that he voted for the right one. Be optimistic about the right one, right? Who is he right about?"

"The Deer Hunter."

"...The deer hunter is really strong this year, rushing to the third place. I am Charles and I also forfeited the game. Their clown is too scary. Soul smashing skills, they shoot when they are still on the field, and attack indiscriminately , the people who were beaten to death screamed so miserable..."

"The deer hunters are 9 minutes away from catching up with the second king's guild. Are they still competing?"

"Hey, let me take a look, shit! ——Today's next game in the mid-season, kill the sequence against the deer hunter!"

Midseason games.

Daniel leaned lazily on the back of the chair, humming various hometown tunes comfortably, and his apple-green eyes swept across the person in the killing sequence indifferently, as if he didn't feel that What I was facing was a top team, as if I was looking at a pile of corpses.

Spades was lowering his head to adjust his shoes. He noticed that someone was looking at him, so he raised his head. Daniel and Spades, who were looking at each other, burst into smiles instantly. Next, he flicked his hands like he was playing, and made a gesture of shooting, squinting his eyes to snipe at Spades and the players next to him, and let out a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang in his mouth. onomatopoeia.

Ni Shen sitting at the front of the bench bowed his head in silence, while Cen Buming, who was opposite him, straightened his back, staring at Ni Shen with correct eyes.

The host standing in the middle raised his voice: "Tactists from both sides please shake hands before the battle!"

Ni Shen and Cen Buming got up and walked towards the big screen in the middle. The two of them stretched out their **** in front of the big screen. Ni Shen finally raised his head and looked at Cen Buming on the opposite side. A strange and complicated look: "...you killed a lot of people in this year's competition."

Cen Buming grinned, and he held the Nishen's hand tightly: "Really? That may be because there are too many **** people this year."

Ni Shen remained silent for a while, he drew back his arms and turned around to leave, but Cen Buming stepped forward, and he tightly held Ni Shen's wrist to prevent him from leaving , Subconsciously, a "teacher..." came out from the mouth, but it was swallowed back and replaced with "Ni Shen".

"Ni Shen." Cen Buming's chest heaved twice, he looked at Ni Shen with good eyesight, his voice became hoarse due to emotional agitation, "Do you think it's wrong for me to kill someone?"

"You know what these people do and what they will do, and I also know, shouldn't they die? Shouldn't I kill them?"

Naishen looked at Cen unclearly: "They may be damned, but not now."

"So they will die in the [future]?" Cen Buming laughed hoarsely, he slowly let go of Nishen's grip, and asked sarcastically, "This world line is already the last [ Future]‌, we don’t have more futures to consume and start over.”

"If they don't die, if Bai Liu doesn't die, everyone will lose their [future]."

“[We will die on Bai Liu’s bed] Haven’t you and I seen this kind of future more than 600 times? Isn’t it the idea that you don’t need to pay for something wrong?”

Naishen looked up at him: "Yes."

The fire-like light in Cen Buming's eyes gradually dimmed, he let go of Nishen's grip, shook his head and sneered as if he thought it was extremely funny, and turned around loudly.

"I am his guardian." Nishen's calm voice came from behind him, "He did something wrong, and I will take responsibility with him."

Cen Buming clenched his fists violently, he turned around and grabbed Ni Shen's collar, and yelled at him uncontrollably: "It was he who did the wrong thing, not you! Those heretics are killing people, not you Murder! He is torturing you, Fang Dian, your friends, colleagues, relatives, and all of us!"

"Why do you have to stand by his side!!"

Cen Buming's eyes were red, and he yelled at Nishen's expressionless face in a depressive manner: "If you continue like this, you will die soon! Lu Yizhan!"

When the tacticians communicated before the game, they only needed to step into the login barrier in front of the big screen to log in to the game. Everyone couldn't hear what they were talking about, but they could see two people standing It looks like arguing in front of the big screen.

Seeing that the dispute was about to escalate, in order to ensure the normal progress of the game, Cen didn't understand that he was about to be pulled away by the rushing people. He remained motionless on the spot, staring at his Nishen indifferently.

He saw Nishen mouth softly: [I'm sorry, junior brother. 】

[System prompt: Sequence Killer vs. Deer Hunter, the match officially begins]

[System prompt: Wandering Circus vs. Russell Cemetery, the match officially begins]

Yuan Guang stood up tremblingly. He clicked on the [Tactical Authority] column in the system panel, clicked on ‌ to abstain from single and double competitions, and then turned his head to look at Shi Qian next to him inquiringly.

Shi Qian nodded to him affirmatively, indicating that she was ready.

Yuan Guang turned his head and took a deep breath, looked up at Bai Liu opposite, and clicked on the [Team Competition] option.

[System prompt: The team match is on... It is detected that there are only two players on the Russell Cemetery side, and there are not enough players... It is detected that the Russell Cemetery tactician has special skills and is a summoning type, so give way Five players appeared on the screen, in line with the rules of the team competition, the team competition starts...]

【...Loading the game...】

[System prompt: Both players have logged into the game "How to Own 5 Buildings"]

[System prompt: You are an ordinary migrant worker in a bustling metropolis with an average monthly salary of 4,500. You work diligently in order to get your own house. But it is a pity that the average housing price here is 320,000 square meters. Even if you don’t eat or drink from today, and save all your salary to buy a house, why not buy a house of 100 square meters? Well, you have to work for 592 years to buy it. 】

[Activate the main task: Please think of a way to own five buildings in this city within a week! 】


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