I'm a god in the infinite game

At the moment when the system's mechanical sound announced the end of the game, Wang Shun collapsed backwards and leaned back on the chair back, Liu Jiayi's lips that had been pursed inadvertently turned up, Mu Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and Tang Erda tensed All the way down the shoulders slack.

Nishen looked at the log-in exit next to the big screen with a smile, and Spade also looked there with a good eye.

Everything is like slow motion.

Bai Liu logged out from the side of the big screen, he was not in a hurry, and even lowered his head to tidy up his shirt.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Sicheng logged out after Bai Liu. He had a little injury on his body, and he was cursing at Bai Liu, as if accusing Bai Liu of using him immorally in the game. Smiling angrily, he didn't seem to care much about what happened in the game.

Because I won.

The rants and cheers in the auditorium were intertwined, evenly matched, and also mixed with the panicked screams of the Fanatic Lamb players and members:

"...The president is dead, what should we do?"

"Without a tactician, how can we fight team battles?!"

Bai Liu tidied up every wrinkle on her clothes before slowly raising her face. The screams and whistles in the auditorium dissipated in an instant, and everyone's eyes turned to Bai Liu who raised his head.

After this exciting game with ups and downs, usually the tactician of the winning side will stand up and make some concluding remarks, such as belittling the opponent and praising himself. gain momentum.

Bai Liu raised her hand with a smile, then bowed slightly politely, and saluted the audience: "I hope my opponent and I have contributed a pleasant viewing experience to everyone."

After finishing speaking, Bai Liu smiled, and didn't stay any longer, as if he didn't think this victory was worth his time.

He didn't belittle his opponent, he didn't emphasize himself, and he didn't explain his victory and hardships in lengthy paragraphs. Bai Liu dismissed this victory lightly, as if he had won this victory lightly.

This kind of restrained and elegant victory gesture is too powerful.

Especially when this kind of demeanor appears on a rookie tactician who is facing a professional guild for the first time, the charm to the audience will increase exponentially.

After a short period of silence, the noisy voices of fanatical Lamb supporters who had lost points in the auditorium gradually subsided, leaving only the faint sound of excited discussions.

The subject of the discussion was apparently only one person.

"...Bai Liu..."

"I'm going to put half of my savings points in the Wandering Circus..."

"I feel that this tactician is very powerful, even stronger than last year's killer sequence..."

"The lethality is not as good as last year's Spade, but the sense of oppression and field control ability are not like a rookie at all. Sure enough, the dark horse that Charles, an old fritter, will not be a fuel-efficient lamp..."

When Bai Liu returned to the Wandering Circus, everyone stood up and handed Bai Liu a bandage.

It is an established practice to give bandages to teammates who have returned from the battle to repair their wounds, just like the sip of water handed to players in the middle of a boxing match.

But... Generally speaking, a bandage is enough.

Bai Liu looked at the six bandages handed to him, and raised his eyebrows: "I don't think I took the injury out of the game?"

Mu Sicheng, who was next to him with blood on his face, looked at this scene and let out a faint wow: "... six top bandages, really rich, why didn't anyone pass me a bandage?"

Bai Liu took Mu Ke's bandage and handed it to Mu Sicheng, thanking him sincerely: "Thank you for your hard work."

Mu Sicheng took the bandage angrily, impatiently, but with a smile on his face: "Forget it, stop pretending to be a good person in front of me, and you will be fine if you don't cheat me in the next game."

Bai Liu replied honestly: "I will try my best."

Wang Shun took back the bandage that Bai Liu didn't want. He looked at Nishen and Spade, who also took back the bandage silently, and couldn't help but have several question marks on his face:? ? ?

No, Bai Liu is the president of our family, so it's only natural for us four members of the wandering circus to hand bandages.

What happened to you two killer sequences handing bandages!

Is it a bit too familiar!

Ni Shen, who put away the bandages, was not embarrassed at all, and stretched out his hand with a smile, trying to hook Bai Liu's shoulders: "You performed really well, and let us, the onlookers who bet on you, make a fortune. I sincerely thank President Bai Great performance."

"Really?" Bai Liu patted Nishen's hooked hand away unmoved, smiled and looked sideways at him, "Thank you so much, why don't you give me half of the points you earned from me, and we will share them fifty-fifty. The next time I have such a good thing to make money, I will call you?"

Ni Shen paused: "That's unnecessary, it's too much trouble for President Bai."

"How can it be called trouble?" Bai Liu immediately turned against the customer, patted Nishen's shoulder, smiled and shook hands with the other party, "What is our relationship, there is no need to be so polite."

"Haha, is it?" Nishen began to laugh, and he scratched his head pretending to be confused, "I didn't know that President Bai had already talked to me so far, so I was a little flattered."

Bai Liu nodded with a half-smile: "Isn't that so? Otherwise, why would Teacher Nishen come all the way to watch my match, bet tens of millions of points on me, and hand me a bandage?"

"My best friend has never been so kind to me, you say yes, Teacher Nishen."

The expressions of the two people's smiles and expressions remained unchanged, but the words had already clashed four or five times, and the people next to them were dumbfounded.

Is this the battle between top tacticians?

The confrontation ended with both sides refusing to let go.

Liu Jiayi stepped forward and asked Bai Liu, her expression was serious: "Bai Liu, Yang Zhi's skill didn't confuse your memory, did it?"

"No." Bai Liu replied quickly, "After I got down, I went through my life in my mind, and it was the same as before, and I could continue."

"You know that there are three memory folds in your memory..." Liu Jiayi had just finished speaking, she quickly glanced at Nishen next to her from the corner of her eye as if she had thought of something, paused, and changed the subject, "Let's compete first , we'll talk after we get down."

Bai Liu made an OK gesture.

"Currently our game score is four points. The Fanatic Lamb has lost too much this time. Maybe he will jump over the wall and force us to play a team game to make up for it. Are you still in good condition?" Tang Er frowned and looked at Bai Liu, pinching Bai Liu's arm Almost lifting Bai Liu up, he checked Bai Liu seriously from top to bottom, "Is there any hidden injury?"

Spade stared at Tang Erda's hand holding Bai Liu, and Nishen next to him was all smiles, exerting strength in his hands, firmly holding Spade who was about to run forward, and lowered his voice to warn: "These are all from Bai Liu's family. , be honest, and you can see it yourself, Bai Liu won't talk to you even if you go there now."

"Oh." Spade lowered his head slowly, he shook the whip at his feet, clutching the bandage that he had not handed out just now, sat in the corner by himself and did not speak.

He understands the meaning of Reverse Mythology, just after Bai Liu logged out of the game, he deliberately ignored him, and didn't accept the bandage he handed over...

It was like this before, when Bailiu met him in the game pool, he didn't even look sideways.

Bai Liu glanced at Spades from the corner of his eye, paused insignificantly, and then looked at Tang Erda: "Don't worry, we can't win this team match."

Tang Er was taken aback.

As soon as Bai Liu finished speaking, the news of the fanatical lamb abandoning the game was notified by the system.

[System prompt: The Frenzied Lamb gave up the team competition. 】

[System prompt: Wandering Circus VS Frenzied Lamb, Wandering Circus wins. 】

"They won't get entangled with me." Bai Liu smiled and turned to look at the trembling team members of the fanatic Lamb. "The points have been used up by this game, and they can't buy props that erase the traces of reality."

Ni Shen followed Bai Liu's line of sight and looked towards the opposite side, with a smile on his face and dark eyes: "This means that this group of people will soon have a criminal record."

After the game, the winning and losing sides shake hands in the center of the big screen.

The team members of the Fanatic Lamb were so scared that they could hardly stand up straight in front of Bai Liu. The scenes of Kong Xuyang and Yang Zhi being tortured to death by Bai Liu kept replaying in front of their eyes. When they thought about what they organized and did to Bai Liu before, they were terrified. The two were fighting, their faces pale.

Not to mention that Bai Liu has swallowed so many points now, it's easy to do anything to them.

Bai Liu smiled as usual and shook hands with the team members of the Fanatic Lamb, and chatted with each other while shaking hands:

"Oh, I know you. I asked Wang Shun to check you just now. There is a police station one kilometer from your home. It takes 7 minutes to walk there. The motorbike drives like a minute."

"There is a police station five kilometers away from your home..."

"Your home is in a good location. There are three police stations nearby. Which one do you prefer?"

After shaking hands, this group of fanatical lambs seemed to have been severely beaten, with cold sweat on their faces, wanting to cry but not tears, and they froze in place and did not dare to move.

They have been working with Kong Xuyang for so long, and they have long known that compared to what they encounter in the game, what is more terrifying is their only belonging - all the information in the real world has been turned upside down.

No matter how crazy the players in the game world are, it is because of someone in reality, or some kind of support. It is an extremely terrifying thing for reality to be known to others. all opponents.

Earlier they used [Paparazzi] to treat others like this, but now Tit for Tat, Bai Liu also used [Knowledge] to treat them like this.

It can only be said that the cycle of karma and retribution is not good.

After shaking hands, Bai Liu didn't leave, and asked friendlyly, "Where's your [paparazzi] member? I want to get to know each other and make friends."

Can you call this acquaintance!

The lamb fanatic screamed in his heart—you are deliberately looking for a target for revenge!

But even so, they dare not resist.

The team member whose skill is [Paparazzi] came out tremblingly, walked up to Bai Liu and made a somersault, and fell directly to the ground. There was a burst of ridicule from the audience, and the [Paparazzi] blushed from shame, But he didn't dare to leave, and stood up with his head shrunk, standing in front of Bai Liu, his voice weak as a mosquito: "...Bai, President Bai, I am the paparazzi."

Bai Liu looked at him leisurely for a while: "Do you keep all the photos of the victims?"

The paparazzi nodded hesitantly: "...Keep it."

"That's good." Bai Liu smiled, "There are two police stations near your house. Wear evidence photos and ride your criminal props motorcycle. If you don't want to be tortured to death by me in the game, you can turn yourself in."

The lamb fanatic was stunned for a moment, first in the ecstasy of escaping from death, and then quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Bai, Chairman Bai..." The paparazzi asked cautiously, trembling, "We have erased all the traces of our crimes in reality. Even if we have evidence, we can't turn ourselves in..."

"What does that have to do with me?" Bai Liu smiled, but the emotion in his eyes was very cold, "I just want to see you suffer."

"If it is erased, find a way to restore it yourself."

Bai Liu raised his eyes and glanced at the paparazzi, which almost froze the paparazzi in place. He heard Bai Liu smiled and whispered in his ear: "Of course, if you can't recover, I'd rather take the initiative to torture you."

"We will find a way to restore it!!" The paparazzi screamed in fright, their hair stood on end, they stepped back a few steps away from the vicinity of Bai Liu, looked at Bai Liu in horror and emphasized, "We will definitely restore those traces and turn ourselves in of!!"

Bai Liu restrained her gaze, turned around and hummed lightly: "I'll wait and see."