I Became a God in a Horror Game: 187, Rose Factory (one more)
Bai Liu is still in the game now. Although these people have signed the contract, the essence is that they have to wait for Bai Liu to come out before they can trade souls. After arriving at the item, the follow-up transaction will be carried out.
Seeing these guild members excitedly signing contracts with Mu Ke one by one, Mu Sicheng, who was standing on the sidelines, frowned, keenly felt that something was wrong, he had a familiar feeling of being cheated...
But if you ask him to say it specifically, he can't say it.
... At first glance, it seems that these members have indeed taken advantage of Bai Liu. After all, they have obtained the management rights of the guild before they have given their souls.
But the fact that Bai Liu would be taken advantage of in advance makes Mu Sicheng feel incredible.
After Mu Ke distributed the documents, Mu Sicheng approached Mu Ke furtively, lowered his voice and whispered into Mu Ke's ear, "...what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Give the guild to these people, Bai Liu is not the kind of conscientious seller who delivers the goods first and then collects money."
According to the usual style of Bai Liu, a black-hearted businessman, the goods are usually collected first, and then shipped, and the goods will not be returned if they are not right.
Mu Ke maintained a polite and reserved smile on his face, tilted his head back slightly, and distanced himself from Mu Sicheng who was approaching him. Ask: "... What do you think is the most valuable thing in this low-level guild?"
Mu Sicheng was taken aback by Mu Ke's retorted question.
What is the most valuable thing in this guild?
......High-end items in the item library, top-secret information in the database, high guild savings points, and orderly clearance references for various dungeons—these things that are used in regular guilds to attract players to join, this scavenger None in the guild.
The few high-level props and points in the guild were carried by the Miao family father and son. In the last round of the game, Bai Liu had almost scooped them up.
The information and customs clearance reference are for low-level players who want to play the familiar game again, but Bai Liu, a neurotic player who jumps one level of difficulty at a time, has always played the latest game, and all guilds in the entire game The databases are added together, and it is not necessarily possible to find reference materials from them.
Mu Sicheng seemed to realize something. He turned his head and stared fixedly at these ordinary players who were snatching up contracts with joyful faces.
——There is nothing left in this scavenging guild, it has been dug into an empty shell by Bai Liu long ago, and now the most valuable things in it are the remaining ordinary players.
In other words, Bai Liu just divided an empty shell into thousands of shares and sold it to these players, and made these players think that he was the owner of the empty shell.
Under such circumstances, these low-level players will definitely work harder to develop the "own" shell guild and fill it with things, so no matter whether these people's souls will be sold to Bai Liu as promised, Bai Liu will not No loss.
Because what he was selling was an air-cloak bomb. It looked loud enough to bluff people, but there was nothing inside.
And these people will desperately fill the bomb that Bai Liu sold to them, and then send it back to Bai Liu, and they will be grateful to Bai Liu...
This is simply calculated to squeeze the last sliver of productivity of these lifeless low-level players!
Is this **** human? ! This is completely deceiving!
Mu Sicheng endured and endured, and couldn't help but turned his head to Mu Ke who had a peaceful face and said, "It's too damaging for you to do this!"
As an individual player who has been fighting alone for a long time, Mu Sicheng has suffered a lot, but for these low-level players who are really squeezed to despair, Mu Sicheng has a youthful and vigorous empathy.
After all, these people are very likely to be his future who was unable to fly solo at the beginning - he was forced to join the guild, and then squeezed to lose the last trace of value.
"If you don't engage in this group of people, you will die soon." When the young master Mu Ke faced this kind of transaction scene, he seemed to have a calm aura from experience, and he pushed the bridge of his nose Putting on the glasses, he glanced at Mu Sicheng indifferently with a sidelight, and said in a normal tone, "What do you think is trapping them?"
"Many of my father's employees are exactly like these people. They don't want to leave even if they die in the factory. Some people really don't have the ability to leave, while some people are afraid that they won't be able to survive after leaving their posts."
“They will try to prevent other people or machines from replacing themselves, and hinder the modernization of the entire factory. People are the first batch to be eliminated.”
Muke withdrew his gaze: "But if you give each employee a share dividend and give them a brand new factory, do you know what will happen?"
"What will happen?" Mu Sicheng asked.
"...everyone in that factory is working hard to develop the factory so that they and everyone can survive." Mu Ke lowered his eyes and said softly, "No matter how cruel the environment is, that factory Until the end, no employee was laid off.”
Mu Sicheng stared blankly at the hall where the contract was being signed.
On the countless overlapping system panels held high in the crowd, he saw the word Bailiu on the contract reflected in the dim eyes of these people, and then wrote his name devoutly on the place where he faced the battle.
The faint blue screen light in the eyes is like the faith resurrected from the ashes.
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Little black house area.
The two teams in front of Bailiu's small TV confronted each other calmly.
The side of the small TV is full of strong, tall and strong senior members of the King's Guild, and the average height of the low-level players of the Scavenger's Guild is basically a head away, so it forms a condescending overlooking situation. With a domineering expression and a grotesque humming in his nose, he felt very oppressed.
The players of the Scavenging Guild standing behind Mu Sicheng and Mu Ke couldn't help but shrink back—they have never seen such a battle before!
The worst thing many players have done before is to follow Miao Feichi to encircle Bailiu. The highest ideal is to join the King's Guild. Now fast forward to fighting with the King's Guild. They are about to break down and scream in their hearts. .
You guys are too brave! Can you take it easy! We (we) have just obtained the management rights of the guild, you can't bring this guild down!
"Before I fell on the grave and danced, I thought no one came to collect Bai Liu's body, and no one came." A person standing on the edge crossed his chest and sneered, "Now that people are in the small black room, come here Does it make sense?"
"It's meaningless." Mu Ke said unhurriedly, his eyelids rolled up, "We can't save Bai Liu from the graveyard, but the little black house is okay."
This is Mu Ke's plan. After carefully understanding and sorting out the promotion position data of most players, he quickly calculated and integrated it in his brain, and found Bai Liu's possible ranking position from thousands of divisions in the game— —That is, this little black house.
The small black house is actually a very unpopular area. Most people just stay at the level of knowing. Those who really know how they will fall are basically dead.
Fortunately, Mu Ke has a quick mind, and when he entered the game, he memorized most of the routes and partitions in the game. Find this unpopular partition.
The rule of [Grave Head Jumping Disc Zone] is that the data should exceed the previous time, which is impossible under siege.
Because Bailiu's stats were so good last time, he has already reached the tail of the king list. This kind of general likes, collections, and charging data cannot be gathered by the power of the scavenging guild alone. Mu Ke is very clear Calmly knowing that when he only has the card of the Scavenger Guild in his hand, it is impossible to fish Bai Liu out of this division.
But before completely falling into the [No Man's Land], the system set up a [ransom] mechanism in order to squeeze the last bit of value from each player—that is, in this area, Squeezed the last player who might charge the small TV in order to save you.
So usually the charging amount is not too high, it is calculated by the system, and the amount of points that this person's supporters can possibly gather.
For example, Bailiu's [ransom] is 100,000 points-this amount of points is basically exactly equivalent to the sum of the points of people like Mu Ke, Mu Sicheng, and all ordinary players in the entire scavenging guild.
But the only dilemma now is—Mu Ke looked up at the members of the King’s Guild who were standing in front of them,
Recharging at least needs to be able to charge into the small TV area of Bailiu. Now the human city wall made by the King's Guild on the edge of the viewing area of Bailiu's small TV is tightly guarded, except for being smashed by Mu Sicheng just now. A hole was made, and now the hole has "healed", and there is no seam to be seen.
It is impossible for the players behind him to rush in by themselves. We can only try to see if we can tear the breakthrough from the inside.
As long as a small hole is torn out from the inside, these cowardly guild players will be encouraged to dare to follow them to take risks and recharge Bai Liu.
Muke took a deep breath, turned his hands against his wrists, swung them neatly, and a pair of shiny black daggers appeared in his white palms.
When the guarding King's Guild saw the dagger appearing, they wanted to take a step back vigilantly, but they soon realized that this was the game hall, and the damage skills of such dagger-like attack props were invalid.
He smiled disdainfully, and mocked Mu Ke by virtue of his height: "Little friend, no matter how bright you are after you figure out the rules of the game, how can you..." Use your skills in the game hall with a dagger?
The emotion on Mu Ke's face remained unchanged. He raised his dagger and charged forward, like a ghostly ghost, straddling the member of the king's guild. Down into the encirclement.
[System Prompt: Player Mu Ke used a skill (flash strike)]
"Who said you have to attack with a knife?" Mu Ke raised his eyebrows coquettishly. Skill!"
It is only used by him to move.
The gap in the encirclement was suddenly broken.