I Became a God in a Horror Game: 222、Reality

The audience under the king 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 cleared the game!"

So people headed for the exit in a big way.

A well-functioning log-in exit is now full of people. These people are not only here to welcome the members of Bai Liu, but also to join in the fun, and even other guilds 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 first glance, the entrance was bustling with people, almost everyone stretched their necks trying to catch the white willow coming out of the exit.

Bai Liuai walked out of the exit under such a situation where everyone was watching.

There are so many players coming and going at the exit, but the moment Bai Liu stepped out of the exit, the people who only set their eyes on this side could easily see this person wearing plain white shirts and suit pants. , the man with strange and calm demeanor was recognized.

"——It's a white willow!!"

"He really cleared the level 1 game and came out!!"

The crowd of onlookers who restrained themselves to leave a passageway were immediately surrounded by these two yelling voices, forming an airtight semicircle. Everyone wanted to witness this lost man up close A strange man who can be number one on the king list without entering no man's land.

But fortunately, the members brought by Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng forcibly opened up a passage, widening the distance between these people and Bai Liu.

Bai Liu was followed by Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi who followed him from the Deng exit, and in front of him were Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng who breathed a sigh of relief.

Amidst the crowd's cheering, jumping for joy, and screaming to see him off, he was lying on the ground, a blood-soaked man, his half-closed eyes saw the shadow of countless moving legs and feet In the center, Bai Liu was whispering something to Tang Er beside him.

Bai Liu stood in the center of the crowd, covered by everyone, but she was the center of everyone.

But he knew that with Bai Liu's casual look, this group of people who were crazy about him would calm down and obey his next order.

——He has dreamed about this scene 1,741 times.

In his apple-green eyes, he reflected Bai Liu, who was 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 tall as Bai Liu's waist, approaching Bai Liu Mu Ke, who couldn't hold back his tears, and Mu Sicheng, who carelessly raised his elbow to rest on Bai Liu's right shoulder.

——Here, the person closest to Bai Liu in the dream was him.

He will always stand sixteen inches behind Bai Liu, which is a protective position that can attack everyone except Bai Liu, he will stand there and wait for Bai Liu to turn his head and stretch out his hand His head, his back or his shoulders, smiled at him and said, "Good job Daniel."

When Bai Liu walked the closest to him in a straight line, he suddenly moved.

Daniel moved his injured limbs, passed through the soles of these people's feet, and was stepped on by these people's heads, but he didn't seem to mind it at all, he just kept his eyes on Bai Liu's face, stubbornly, inch by inch He crawled forward, dragging a long bloodstain on the ground.

He finally arrived where he was before - he was now sixteen inches from Bai Liu.

Daniel didn’t move, he was quiet, he was trampled under the feet of the crowd without making a sound, his upper limbs were struggling to support the trembling forearms with two cracked bones, like an injured animal learning to hunt for the first time Animal cubs hiding in the grass.

He raised his head slightly, crawled on the bottom of everyone's feet, looked up at Bai Liu through the gaps in the dense crowd, the faint light fell on his eyes, blood flowed down his chin, dripping drop by drop on the back of his trembling hand .

Daniel is waiting for the **** to come back to him - and he will.

Every time Bai Liu leaves the exit of the game, he always turns his head to confirm his existence. If he is not there, Bai Liuai will not leave, and will wait until he appears.

【Daniel is the heaviest child】.

——Bai Liu said this, with a loose smile, as if teasing him.

Bai Liu came to that position and stopped suddenly, Daniel raised his head with stagnant breathing, from bottom to top, there was no emotion on Bai Liu's face with a circle of light on top of his head, after going through with him Tortured by the same horrible game, this person's strength and indifference are like gods.

——Same as in his dream.

Bai Liu turned around, and with the smile that Daniel could draw with his eyes closed, he patted his hand on Mu Ke's head, and smiled softly: "Why are you crying, you did a good job, Mu Ke."

His god, in front of him who was suffering, bestowed blessings on other children.

——Just because the child was crying happily.

Mu Ke was originally well, but he was so comforted by Bai Liu that he almost had a heart attack from crying.

Bai Liu never wastes time dealing with Mu Ke, he simply gave the order: "Stop, let's do something."

Muke's tears should stop, he looked at Bai Liu with tears in his eyes, and tried his best to put on a serious look: "...what's the matter?"

While they were talking, a **** hand with several knuckles torn off suddenly stretched out from the crowd and grabbed Bai Liu's ankle from behind Mu Ke's chest, trying to stop Bai Liu from moving Leaving, a very subtle [padre (father)] passed out.

Muke was startled, he subconsciously took a step forward, blocking the path where this hand touched Bai Liu.

This hand was kicked away by Mu Ke, and it lay powerlessly on the ground, motionless, as if it was his last strength, so this hand was quickly wrapped by the crowd, and then disappeared without a trace.

"What's wrong?" Bai Liu turned around and asked Mu Ke.

"It's nothing... It seems like someone is playing a prank." Mu Ke turned his head in doubt, trying to find the person who stretched out his hand just now from the dense crowd.

Bai Liu has offended a lot of people this time, and there are quite a few guilds targeting him, but it's really strange to do it in the game lobby - players in the lobby can't attack each other, and such a **** hand is not a horror game Props feel off.

So Mu Ke thinks that it should be a prank to disgust Bai Liu.

But Mu Ke wanted to find that person there, but after searching twice, he couldn't identify who that person was with one hand, so he gave up and turned to Bai Liu: "...just now What are you and  talking about?"

The moment Mu Ke turned around, Bai Liu's eyes were completely blocked by Mu Ke's leaning shoulder, and it was no longer possible to see the crowd cheering for him beside him, and under the crowd.

They will not know that at the lowest end of these crowds, where the light cannot penetrate at all, there is a pair of blood-stained green eyes hiding, unwillingly, madly, and never waveringly watching Bai Liu's back as he walked away as if nothing had happened .

——Looking at everyone standing beside Bai Liu, who was saved by him and bestowed with grace.

"Muke, do you remember the address of the factory under investigation?" Bai Liu said to Muke, saying surprisingly, "The factory is going to explode soon, we need to log out and rush there."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Tang Erda asked Bai Liu in disbelief: "——Are you bombing the factory?!"

His consciousness was still at the level where Su Chao told him that Bai Liu had blown up the factory, so Tang Er, who was following Bai Liu closely, didn't have to worry about the factory exploding—he thought it was just because he held Bai Liu tight , the explosion at the factory that would have been caused by the white willow would not have happened.

"The factory wasn't blown up. If you didn't guess wrong, it should be part of the game's hard-coded program to log in to reality—" Bai Liu spoke very quickly, "—it was the Rose Factory who started the explosion. A generation of factory managers.”

After explaining, Bai Liu didn't care if Tang Er didn't believe him, and looked straight at Mu Ke.

After a short moment of shock, Mu Ke quickly followed Bai Liu's train of thought, and after searching for a circle of memory information in his mind, he replied affirmatively to Bai Liu: "I remember the address of that factory."

"Okay, now check the logout location closest to the factory among us." Bai Liu looked around at the people around him, "Has anyone logged in or logged out of the game near there? A car is the best."

All of them lowered their heads solemnly to check their login addresses.

Tang Erda looked a little unsteady, Bai Liu patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Relax, no matter what happens, there is a solution."

[Method] Whenever this sentence comes from Bai Liu's mouth, Tang Erda will only feel shuddering, but now when this sentence is spoken from Bai Liu—it's surprisingly shocking. He is at ease.

Tang Er let out a deep breath, sank his mind, and quickly checked his logout position with his eyes.

"It's only 5 kilometers away from that place." Mu Sicheng quickly raised his hand, "I rented an apartment off-campus here, here is my car, But it can only carry two people at most, they'd better change to another..."What kind of car.

Bai Liu quickly interrupted Mu Sicheng: "Two people are fine, what kind of car? Is it fast enough?"

Mu Sicheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "...It's fast enough, it's a heavy motorcycle."

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At four in the morning, the streets near the suburbs were quiet.

It is obviously a nuisance to rush through such a quiet and quiet street with a motorcycle with a roaring engine, but it is obvious that the two people in the car can't care so much now.

Bai Liu in the back seat of the car did not sit down, but arched his waist and approached Mu Sicheng sitting in front. He was not wearing a helmet, and he held Mu Sicheng's waist tightly with both hands. The shirt swells.

Any traffic policeman saw the driving posture of these two people and whistled sharply.

"...I told you that this motorcycle is played by myself. Generally, it does not carry people. It is a single seater." Prevent throwing the white willow behind.

He complained helplessly: "There's only one helmet on, you **** have to come up! Let me drive at full speed!"

"More than 400 at full speed! If you are thrown out, your brain will be painted all over the floor!"

"I believe you won't let me die like this." Bai Liu gave the order calmly. He glanced at the time on Mu Sicheng's car disc and calmly gave the order, "Drive at full speed, otherwise It's too late to prevent the game from logging in."

"Fuck!" Mu Sicheng cursed in a low voice, clenched his hands twice, and the engine of the motorcycle made a huge roar that was about to advance, "Hold tight, you were **** thrown out, at the traffic police's place I am fully responsible for you!"