I Became a God in a Horror Game: 329, preseason (day +172)

"The preseason is coming to an end."

Wang Shun stood next to the floating panel, with a relieved and gratified expression on his face: "Now you have performed well in the team competition, President Bai and Captain Tang have trained you well. ‌Very good.”

"It's just hard work for you, every day I train hard and compete hard."

Mu Sicheng fell on the back of the chair without love, Liu Jiayi covered her head and lay on the table to sleep, even Mu Ke supported his head with his hands and hiccupped, and he was about to fall asleep when he squinted his eyes .

Wang Shun couldn't help laughing: "It's the most tiring period before, but you will feel better in the next period, because you have already entered the top circle of the preseason, and the frequency of games has dropped. Three to four games a day are enough."

"Next, I will report everyone's popularity ranking."

"White Willow, 179."

"Liu Jiayi, 186."

"Tang Er Da, 194."

"Mu Sicheng, 236."

"Muke, 261."

Wang Shun clicked on the system panel: "Next, everyone's ranking will rise very slowly, because they are already close to the popularity circle of the mid-season competition."

"There are a total of 32 teams in the mid-season game, and each team has 5 main players, so the popularity circle of the mid-season game is mainly concentrated in the top 160, which has an overwhelming popularity advantage over the teams in the pre-season game. You guys It's hard to rush up."

"Especially in this mid-season competition, there are quite a few rookies who have performed brilliantly and attracted popularity, and now they have firmly occupied the top ranking."

"The clown I mentioned to you before is currently ranked 79, and has already broken into the top 100. It is the highest ranked among the newcomers."

"The second is Armand of the Golden Dawn and Sister Phoebe of the King's Crown. One is 93 and the other is 102."

"These newcomers have the guaranteed popularity of the guild, so they are promoted very quickly. If they perform well in the follow-up, they will not be dropped if nothing happens. This means that they will always stay in the upper circle, so this year's The popularity ranking competition is quite fierce."

Wang Shun looked around: "Next, let's broadcast the top five most popular rankings."

"The unshakeable number one, spades."

"Second place, Queen of Hearts."

"Third, Georgia."

"The fourth, the judge of rebellion."

"The fifth person, the unknown executioner, the head of the Deer Hunters Guild, is also the person I want to talk to you about today."

Wang Shun clicked on the system panel, and the information was enlarged and displayed on the floating panel.

"The leader of the guild used to be the main attacker, and he turned into a tactician after he resigned last year. This year is his first year in the league after becoming a tactician. Judging from the current ranking, he The performance is very good."

"It is worth mentioning that this guild leader did not enter the top 50 in the popularity ranking last year until the end of the league. The highest popularity ranking was 59."

Mu Sicheng came back from the tired state of half-dream and half-awake, and exclaimed: "Isn't it?! This man is the leader of a large guild, and his strength is still very strong. What's the popularity ranking? Is this low?"

Wang Shun smiled: "The ranking of popularity is linked to strength on the one hand, and it is also related to personal style, expressiveness, and appearance on the other hand."

"Although the head of the deer hunter is very strong, it is because his personal style is not outstanding, his expressiveness is not strong, and his appearance..."

Wang Shun hesitated for a while, and clicked on the panel to play a small video: "You should watch it yourself."

The person in the short video directly inserted/inserted his hand into his right eye, feeling that the eye socket was stretched alive, the facial features were squeezed and deformed, and the face shook unstable like fluid, and then seemed Turn and grasp as if looking for something in his own eyes, and finally pull out the hand slowly.

‌From the beginning to the end, the whole face of this person was **** and bloody, and he couldn't see clearly.

Wang Shun paused: "Now everyone understands, the executioner's process of summoning weapons was very bloody, and he couldn't even talk about his appearance, so his popularity has not been high."

"It's because his popularity has risen unbelievably this year, and even approached the veteran tactician, the rebellious judge."

Mu Sicheng was puzzled: "Why?"

Wang Shun paused for a moment: "I think it's Ni's departure that made him a success."

"From this video, you can see that the executioner's personal style is very bloody, outgoing, and brutal. On the field, the executioner is also a very aggressive main attacker, suitable for strong offensive players. Tactics, very good at killing opponents."

"Because Ni is a moderate tactician, he is not easy to kill, and the executioner is also completely obedient to Ni, so he often keeps his hands on the field, unable to exert his full strength, and It is difficult to show the side that attracts the audience."

"After he left this year, the executioner introduced the clown, a newcomer who is more in tune with his personal style. As a tactician, his tactics are also quite extreme. People completely broke out the previously suppressed aggressiveness."

Wang Shun clicked on the panel and played a short video: "This is the most recent team match of deer hunters, against the 19th ranked Executioner in [Moon Snake]."

Put on a coat, the executioner stretched out his **** face, his bony hands strangled the neck of a twisting big snake, and he half-kneeled next to the big snake in a natural and leisurely posture, ‌ The blood vessels and veins on the arm exploded, ruthlessly smashing the struggling snake into the ground.

The big snake was powerless to resist, and quickly convulsed twice, stopped twisting, and then the snake body exploded inch by inch, blood spattered, and the snake head turned back into a human form with a miserable scream: "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts." I abstain! I abstain!"

‌Before he stretched out his hand to point out the waiver on the panel, he fell to the ground motionless, his eyeballs were fixed motionless, as if there were still tears dripping down.

The executioner stood up slowly amid the sound of the end of the game, threw the blood-soaked coat on the man's head, took out a cigarette from the coat, and used the twisted, **** He clicked on a certain lip-shaped opening on his face, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"If you break the law and hurt others, you deserve to be tortured. Pain is just the simplest thing you can get in punishment."

The small video played here, Wang Shun clicked pause, zoomed in on the video, and then pointed to the executioner's **** holding Cigarettes and said: "See? There is a silver ring here."

Mu Sicheng squinted his eyes and found a silver ring at the base of the blood-stained **** of the executioner: "I see it."

"This ring is his skill weapon, called [Death Ring]."

Wang Shun explained: "[Death Ring] is a ring given to the executioner by King Herod, the supreme, kind and benevolent saint who is fair, just, supreme, kind and benevolent to all people in ancient rumors."

"It is said that the executioner was afraid when he hanged a high-ranking enemy king. In order to prevent the executioner from being afraid when he hanged the criminal, King Herod took off his ring and gave it to the executioner. People, tell him that you are only killing sinners, and you don’t need to be afraid.”

"From then on, King Herod gave the executioner the right to kill all living beings who have committed crimes, including the king, and this ring is the [Death Ring]."

"At present, the specific operation mechanism of [Death Ring] is still unclear. It is said that the opponent touched by the hand of the executioner wearing the ring will be in pain, just like being tortured countless times, until the pain Die."

"I tried to collect the information of these opponents who were touched by the executioner. Generally, the more painful they are, the more or less they are doing illegal and criminal things in reality."

Wang Shun continued: "That's not the case at all. Some players who have been sanctioned by the executioner, from the information I have collected, do seem to be about to break the law and commit crimes soon, so they will be sanctioned." They did not do these things at the time, and they were very painful after being touched by the executioner's ring."

"If it hadn't been for Ni's repeated obstruction before, these people would probably have died after being tortured by the executioner."

"So I personally judge that the judgment standard for torture by the executioner may not be objective, but subjective, that is, how severe the executioner thinks you should be tortured, you will be tortured torture."

"Running against the law is equivalent to untying the shackles of the executioner, which is not good news for us." Wang Shuan said solemnly, "On the one hand, this makes his Powerful and unscrupulously displayed on the field, occupying the forefront of the popularity rankings, on the other hand, when he executed us, he was also unscrupulous."

"Pray that we all have a good impression on the executioner."

"Finally, I would like to remind everyone about tomorrow's game." Wang Shun smiled wryly, "I just said so much nonsense, but I just don't want to report to tomorrow's game team."

"Tomorrow we only have one game, and the opponent is——"

Wang Shun took a deep breath: "Crazy lamb."

In the lobby of the viewing pool, Bai Liu, who came out of the viewing pool after the show, followed a person furtively behind him.

He held a camera the size of his fist, carefully mixed in the dense crowd, looking for an angle to shoot Bai Liu, he looked like an experienced paparazzi reporter who secretly photographed the privacy of celebrities all the year round.

As if Bai Liu didn't realize that there was a person behind him, he naturally talked to the people around him.

The paparazzi smiled strangely, adjusted the angle twice, and when he could almost take a clear picture of Bai Liu's upper body, he pressed the switch button, and the camera creaked twice, and spit out a photo from the outside.

The person took the photo, glanced at it, opened the system panel with a happy face, and sent an email.

[Caught it! Let's get started! 】

In the photo, Du Sanying is sitting opposite Bai Liu, sucking his face, with a dazed expression, and a line of twelve-digit real coordinates is clearly printed on it.

In reality.

Du Sanying was holding the beef noodle packaged by Bai Liu with both hands and drinking soup. After eating, she looked curiously at Bai Liu who was lazily watching TV on the sofa.

Usually, Bai Liu has already taken a shower and is lying on the bed at this point, but today Bai Liu is still watching TV.

Du Sanying glanced at the garden baby on TV in confusion.

Does Mr. Bai Liu like this?

Actually, Bai Liu doesn't like this kind of thing, it's just that his TV hasn't paid the aperture fee for a long time, so he can only watch some basic channels, and Bai Liu just watches casually, and finally stops at children's channels .

Du Sanying asked: "Mr. Bailiu, why don't you take a bath today and go to bed early? There will be an important match tomorrow."

Bai Liu said calmly: "Don't wash it for now, someone will come to us later, and I will take you out."

Du Sanying came to a sudden: "No wonder you left Mu Shen's motorcycle downstairs when you let Mu Shen go. So it was used at this time. Mr. Bailiu, do you want to take me out on a motorcycle?"

After finishing speaking, Du Sanying scratched her head shyly: "Mun Shen's motorcycle looks so handsome. I don't want to ride a motorcycle, but it would be nice to sit on it."

Bai Liu hummed: "I don't want to ride either."

Du Sanying heaved a sigh of relief and laughed: "Mr. Bailiu is not okay..."

After a while he reacted, Du Sanying horrified: "Wait, Mr. Bailiu, neither you nor I, who will drive this motorcycle later?! "

The sound of motorbikes whizzing and roaring can be heard one after another under the window sill, the sound of the engine is humming, arrogant and piercing, dazzling beams of high beams shoot into Bailiu's window, shining brightly on Bailiu's face The halo was played round after round.

A smile appeared on Bai Liu's face: "Here we come."

Du Sanying was still in shock: "What's coming?!"

Bai Liu turned off the TV with the remote control, unbuttoned two shirts for convenience, turned the shirt on the wrist up twice, looked at Du Sanying: "The speeding gang who ambushed us is here, let's go down Drive a motorcycle."

Du Sanying howled: "It's Mr. Bailiu, you and I don't agree!"

Bai Liu nodded: "It's okay, it's fine if I have you, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Bai Liu took off the motorcycle helmet hanging behind the door and threw one to Du Sanying, then put it on herself, opened the shoe cabinet and rummaged inside to find a rusty baseball bat, and weighed it in his hand He weighed it and held it with his backhand.

Bai Liu turned around and looked at Du Sanying: "Are you ready?"

Du Sanying buttoned his helmet in a panic with one hand, and raised the other hand: "Yes, ready!"

Bai Liu stretched out his hand to Du Sanying: "Come here when you are ready."

Du Sanying looked at Bai Liu's outstretched hand to him, then at Bai Liu's calm expression, clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

Nothing is wrong, his misfortune will not affect Mr. Bailiu!

Du Sanying suddenly stretched out his hand to Bai Liu, Bai Liu held Du Sanying's wrist, looked up at the door.

There was the sound of tinkling metal sticks outside the door. It was obvious that someone was knocking on the fence on both sides of the stairs with a stick and a knife. The footsteps were walking up, and finally stopped at Bailiu's door. forward.

Bai Liu walked slowly to the door and said softly: "When I open the door later, you just close your eyes, nothing will happen."

Du Sanying swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded.

The door was slammed, and vicious curses came through the door.

"Bai Liu, get out!"

"You dare to offend our brother Kong, let's see if you won't break your leg today!"

Without any emotion on Bai Liu's face, he opened the door: "Close your eyes."

Swords, fists and sticks came towards him, Du Sanying subconsciously closed his eyes, and Bai Liu kept Du Sanying in front of him without changing his face.

The moment these people were about to attack Du Sanying, the door of Bailiu's room fell out strangely, right on the face of these ferocious people.

When the opponent fell down, Bai Liu did not hesitate to make up the knife, and his backhand was two baseball bats.

A line of blood spurted out, splashing from the shirt all the way to Bai Liu's face.

Bai Liu grabbed Du Sanying's wrist and stepped on the door to continue walking out. After turning around, the number of people rushing up from the stairs continued unabated. Blood dripped to the ground drop by drop.

Du Sanying's voice was trembling, but he still obediently did not open his eyes: "Mr. Bailiu, you, are you okay?"

Bai Liu said lightly, "I'm fine, no matter what I do next, don't open your eyes."

Du Sanying shook her head and nodded quickly.

Bai Liu pulled Du Sanying to the stairs, supported Du Sanying's shoulders to face those little gangsters who were holding short knives and iron bars and rushed up, and then gently pushed down.

Du Sanying was pushed out, and was stunned for a moment of weightlessness: "Mr. Bailiu...?"

Did he get pushed down? ! !

The sharp point of the knife and the raised iron rod were about to touch Du Sanying who fell from the stairs. The old iron fence next to the stairs creaked twice and collapsed.

A group of people leaning on the fence, climbing over the fence and rushing upwards rolled into a ball along the collapsed fence, and the knives and sticks that had not been put away were inserted/into the bodies of their own people.

The screams became one in an instant.

"Ah!! Wang  dog your knife! Stabbed my kidney!"

"Whose pvc tube! Damn it, it's in my hands! Take it away, it hurts to death!"

Bai Liu jumped down a few times briskly, and landed firmly on Du Sanying who was lying on the body of a big man covered in blood.

Du Sanying lay unscathed on the human sandbag, looking terrified, almost crying, trembling, but still didn't open her eyes: "Mr. Bailiu, I can open them now. Do you have eyes?"

Bai Liu glanced at the big man Du Sanying was pressing down on.

The big man stared fiercely at Bai Liu, struggling to get up and stabbing Bai Liu with a knife.

Bai Liu raised his hand and gave him a stick.

The man's head was bleeding again, and he fell dizzy.

Bai Liu grabbed Du Sanying's wrist, pulled Du Sanying up, and walked down the stairs without looking sideways: "You can open your eyes."

Du Sanying slowly and cautiously opened her eyes, and then screamed out in fright.

The narrow stairs are full of moaning punks lying crookedly, and the railing is like a barrier pressing on these punks to prevent them from moving. Cement foam and pools of blood from the sticks.

Bai Liu's side face was also spattered with blood spots, which combined with his emotionless expression, made it look particularly... scary.

Du Sanying swallowed nervously: "Are these people all taken care of by Mr. Bai Liu?"

Bai Liu glanced sideways at Du Sanying: "No, I just helped you."

Du Sanying was confused: "...???"

"Did I do it all?" Du Sanying, who has always been a good citizen, reacted for a while after hearing this sentence, accepted the reality in horror, and broke down and shouted, "Then I am It's not illegal!"

Bai Liu withdrew his gaze: "It doesn't count, I checked it, it's a legitimate defense."