I'm a god in the infinite game

Mu Sicheng frowned and looked at the team members who were sitting on the bench in the opposite Russell Cemetery, ready to fight: "Why are there only two of them? Are they still wearing masks?"

The masks worn by members of the Russell Cemetery team depict a sun that radiates rays all around.

Wang Shun looked at the two players who sat on the bench opposite without saying a word, and quickly became tense: "The one on the left is their president. He hasn't played for a long time. Why did he come out against us this time?" gone?"

"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 swept across 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 stopped at a corner.

Sitting there was a man wearing a top hat, white gloves, and holding a cane. He seemed to be aware of Bai Liu's gaze, and he raised his hand to take off his hat in a gentlemanly manner, and smiled at Bai Liu.

Wang Shun followed Bai Liu's gaze and was startled: "Charles? Why is he here? Didn't he say that he won't come to watch our games before the challenge?"

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

Bai Liu's eyes met Charles's, "Because I had a private chat with Charles before going on stage."

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

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

"So he happily decided to forego the game and come see my match betting."

"Satisfy Charles?!" Wang Shun couldn't help but raise his voice for a moment, and he quickly suppressed it, his face anxious, "President, Charles is a gambler. won't be satisfied."

"We are about to play a challenge match. There is no need to show your loyalty to him now. You shouldn't be so anxious to talk to Charles about this today. Even if we win Russell wonderfully in today's game, their bet The 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 game to watch our game means that Charles has given up his deposit in the gambling pool...Once a person like Charles gives up something to do something, he can't watch it." If he gets the return he wants, he will withdraw his capital without hesitation!"

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

Sitting in the auditorium, Charles rested his hand on the top of the cane, and tapped his fingers on the ball casually. He moved his eyes from the white willow to the players in the opposite Russell Cemetery, and the smile on his face became more meaningful. :

"It's been a long time since I saw a game that satisfies me. I hope that the horse I choose this year will not disappoint me, and I can deliver a game that satisfies me as promised, instead of wasting my precious game time. .”

A loud discussion broke out in the auditorium:

"Wow, the Gamblers Alliance really dared to give up the game, didn't play three games, and sent eight points to the opponent."

"Is the audience who voted for the Gamblers League going crazy for this game?"

"Is there any way to do this? It's not the first time that guy Charles has cracked down on a game to control the flow of points in the gambling pool. Who told him that he has the largest reserve of points in the game, and his own strength is strong, and this person doesn't participate in the league for winning at all. It's just for gambling, and I can't figure out his way at all, so I can't do anything about 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..."

"Want to score points? 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 his opponent. Be optimistic about his opponent? Who is his opponent?"

"Deer hunter."

"...The deer hunters are really fierce this year. They rushed to the third place. I am Charles and I also forfeited the game. Their clown is too scary. With the soul smashing skills, they shot when they were still on the field. They attacked indiscriminately and were killed. It's miserable when people scream..."

"The Deer Hunter is still 9 points away from catching up with the second king's guild. Do they still have a match?"

"Yes, let me take a look, grass! ——Today's next match in the mid-season, Killer Sequence vs. Deer Hunter!"

Mid-season games.

Daniel leaned lazily on the back of the chair, humming an unknown hometown tune comfortably, his apple-green eyes swept across the person in the killer sequence indifferently, and he didn't seem to feel that he was facing an army Top teams, but like looking at a pile of corpses.

Spade was lowering his head to adjust his shoes. He sensed that someone was looking at him, so he raised his head. Daniel and Spade on the opposite side opened their mouths and smiled when they looked at each other. The gesture of shooting, squinting one eye to snipe at Spade and the few players next to him, and uttering onomatopoeic words of bang bang bang.

Ni Shen sitting at the front of the bench bowed his head silently, while Cen Buming on the opposite side straightened his back and stared at Ni Shen with perfect eyes.

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

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

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

Ni Shen fell silent again, he withdrew his hand and turned around to leave, but Cen Buming took a step forward, he firmly grasped Ni Shen's wrist to prevent him from leaving, subconsciously said "Master... ..." was swallowed back and replaced with "Ni Shen".

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

"You know what these people have done and what they will do, and I know too. Shouldn't they die? Shouldn't I kill them?"

Nishen looked at Cen unknown slowly: "They may deserve to die, but not now."

"So they will die in the [future]?" Cen Buming laughed hoarsely, he slowly let go of Nishen's hand, and asked sarcastically, "But this world line is already the last [future], we There is no more future to spend and start over."

"If they don't die, if Bai Liu doesn't die, everyone will have no [future]."

"[We will die at the hands of Bai Liu] Haven't you and I seen this kind of future more than 600 times? You still have to insist on your stupid idea that you don't need to pay the price if you don't do anything wrong ?"

Ni Shen looked up at him: "Yes."

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

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

Cen Buming clenched his fists violently, he turned around and grabbed Ni Shen's collar, and yelled at him uncontrollably: "It's him who did something wrong, not you! Those heretics are killing people, not you! It's him Tormenting 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 emotionless face with depression and hoarseness: "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 said, but they could see two people 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 Buming was quickly pulled away by the people who rushed in. While he was struggling to be pulled away, he watched the standing still in the same place with tears in his eyes, and watched him calmly. Watching him against God.

He saw Ni Shen mouthing softly: [I'm sorry, Junior Brother. 】

[System prompt: Killer Sequence 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 abstaining 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 the [Team Competition] option.

[System prompt: The team match is on... It is detected that there are only two players in the Russell Cemetery, and there are not enough players... It is detected that the Russell Cemetery tactician has a special skill, which is a summoning type, allowing five players to appear on the field. Team competition rules, team competition starts...]

【...Loading the game...】

[System prompt: Both players log in to the game "How to Own Five Buildings"]

[System prompt: You are an ordinary migrant worker in a bustling metropolis with an average monthly salary of 32. Ping, even if you don’t eat or drink from today, and save all your salary to buy a house, in order to buy a house of 592 square meters, you will have to work for [-] years to buy it. 】

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