I'm a god in the infinite game

Killer Sequence Warehouse.

Bai Yi and Bai Jiamu boredly poked the spades that fell on the ground. Bai Yi sighed, looked at the ice shards on his fingers, and said quietly: "... If this spade guy is not a normal person , I now suspect that he has died hard."

Bai Jiamu looked at him speechlessly: "Can you say something nice?"

"This is the best thing I can think of." Bai Yi held his face in his hands, his eyes slightly lowered, "I really don't like seeing dead people."

"It was the same when my wife died. One second she was fine, and the next second she fell to the ground motionless."

"It's an instant when people disappear."

Bai Jiamu paused: "Don't think about it."

"If I couldn't help thinking about it, I wouldn't be in this game now." Bai Yi tilted his head, and murmured softly, "At that time, I kept thinking about what I would do if she died. After thinking about it I don’t know where I went, so I just squatted next to her cemetery in a daze every day until I was chased away by the old man guarding the grave.”

Bai Jiamu was silent for a while, and asked, "Why didn't you go home at that time?"

"I don't want to go home." Bai Yi lowered his head, "... I feel that a place without her is not a home, it's just a house."

"When Spades led us to win the game last year, each of us in the team got a wish, and two of us made a wish. I also wanted to wish for her to come back, but Spades stopped me, so I didn't. "

"Yeah." Bai Jiamu lowered his eyes, "I was also stopped, yes."

Bai Yi suddenly smiled: "...this guy's intuition is sometimes amazingly sharp."

"The two guys who made the wish disappeared completely from this world not long after. I spent a lot of effort to find them. In reality and in the game, no one seems to remember the existence of these two people. It was last year. The guys on the championship team."

"Later I checked it alone." Bai Jiamu said, "I didn't find any information, but I can roughly deduce it—"

"——The people in the championship team who have made wishes over the years all disappeared out of thin air, and their remaining information, whether in the game or in reality, was erased. I couldn't even find a single videotape of them when they played the game arrive."

"It feels like... never existed."

Bai Yi sighed again: "Although I probably guessed that this bullshit wish is not a good thing, it is still very sad to verify it. The god who made us make a wish also said that if you don't want to make a wish now, you can save your wish first. stand up."

"The Deer Hunter, Golden Dawn, and King's Crown guilds who have won the championship also do the same thing. They realize that making a wish is risky, so they save the wish first."

"I don't know whether the wish is good or bad. I train so hard every day, and now I have to experience the death of my teammates. Sometimes I think—" Bai Yi turned to look at Bai Jiamu, and asked softly, "Xiaojia, Why do you think we should continue?"

"I really want to ask the presidents of the grand guilds who got their wishes, what is the reason for them to persevere?"

Bai Jiamu tilted his head slightly, did not meet Bai Yi's slack eyes, and asked calmly: "Didn't you ask Nishen? He used to be half of the deer hunter's president, and he also had a wish in his hand."

Bai Yi's eyes suddenly closed, he fell silent, and said after a long time: "The reason Nishen gave is too strange."

Bai Jiamu glanced at him and asked, "What reason?"

"The only reason Nishen wants to keep getting wishes is—" Bai Yi raised his head slowly, "—to prevent others from getting wishes from God."

A hospital ward.

Bai Liu was lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed and breathing steadily, her skin color was almost as white as the bed sheet, her hands on the quilt were facing up, one wrist was tied with a pulse pressure restraint belt, and the back of the other hand was being administered an IV.

The collar of his shirt was slightly open, and the connector attached to the electrocardiogram extended out from the shirt all the way, and was connected to the electrocardiogram machine next to him. The waveform on the small screen of the electrocardiogram machine undulated gently.

"It's been two days, why haven't you woken up..." Mu Sicheng lay beside Bai Liu's bedside, and said sleepily, "Didn't the doctor say there's nothing wrong..."

"Blood tests, brain CT, MRI, all possible tests have been done." Mu Ke clenched his fists on his knees. He sat on the bench with his back straight, his lips tightly pressed, and his eyes stared straight at him. Bai Liu on the hospital bed, "Except for some minor external injuries, I haven't found too many problems for the time being."

Mu Sicheng suddenly became angry, he bared his teeth and glanced sideways at Mu Ke: "How could it be a minor injury after suffering so much?!"

Tang Erda, leaning against the wall facing the hospital bed with his chest folded and his head bowed, said abruptly: "Bai Liu tortures people usually because he is stuck with the other person's pain perception and psychological endurance limit."

"It's just painful, not fatal, and there aren't even many wounds. Even if they are arrested, it's hard to judge. It's just that people are generally tortured crazy."

As soon as that name came out, the entire ward fell silent, and no one spoke again.

Tang Er looked at everyone's gloomy expressions, he opened his mouth, and changed the subject a bit stiffly: "Liu Jiayi, did you discuss with Bai Liu earlier to make Russell Cemetery win?"

"Yeah." Liu Jiayi sat on the bench, lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, "I don't know what Bai Liu and Charles discussed, and they told me about it when they came back, saying that they would make a game for Russell Cemetery to win. "

"I didn't agree at the beginning, it's too messy, such things as cracking matches can only be done by a magical guild like the Gambler's Club, and our newborn guild will definitely lose popularity if it engages in this kind of thing. "

"But Bai Liu finally convinced me."

Liu Jiayi glanced at the lifeless Bai Liu lying on the hospital bed through the goggles, took a deep breath and concentrated before continuing: "The first is the issue of popularity. Let everyone get the gold medal for avoiding death, but practically speaking, this is unlikely."

"Our last game was against Russell Cemetery. The opponent's low popularity and concealed tactical style made it impossible for us to attract high popularity no matter how exciting the game was. From the perspective of maximizing profits , We didn't get much for winning this game, just a 5.00% rake from the small betting pool at Russell Cemetery."

"The most valuable thing in the whole game is our own betting pool."

"After entering the Challenger League, the betting pools of both sides will be emptied and recalculated. If Bai Liu wants to get our own betting pool, the best way is to make a game and end the game secretly to let the other party win, but this is actually easy to be found out. For the convenience of throwing the blame later, Bai Liu thought of dragging Charles into the water."

Mu Ke frowned: "But Charles, do you like our guild's gambling pool?"

"Of course I don't like it. The gambling pool of Charles's Gamblers Club is hundreds of times larger than ours. In terms of points, our guild is not enough for him." Liu Jiayi replied calmly, "But this guy Charles and Bai Liu no the same."

"What he likes is not money, but gambling itself. What he enjoys is the thrill of turning the tables dozens of times and winning big with a small amount. Otherwise, this person wouldn't spend so many points every year to discover dark horses from newcomers instead of cultivating them." His own guild."

"From this point of view, Russell Cemetery's victory against us is completely in line with this guy's gambling aesthetics, so when Bai Liu hooked the hook, he happily bit the hook."

"Bai Liu is going to increase the advantage of the game at the beginning, oppressing the people in Russell Cemetery to the extreme, and widening the gap between the two sides' betting pools to give Charles a satisfactory preseason game. At the same time, we will see if we can achieve it with people in Russell Cemetery Trading is a plan to kill three birds with one stone."

Liu Jiayi withdrew her gaze from Bai Liu's face, and took a deep breath: "Although judging from the final result, it is similar to what Bai Liu expected, but..."

The process is really far away.

Mu Sicheng realized something, and muttered and complained: "Damn! No! That's why you talked so little on the field this time? You and Bai Liu knew we would lose?!"

"Don't you discuss this kind of overall situation with us in advance?" Mu Sicheng asked sharply, "You really don't take us seriously!"

Liu Jiayi rolled her eyes: "Is this scene going to be good? Of you three grown men, if one of you has slightly better acting skills, Bai Liu wouldn't come to me, an eight-year-old girl, to help him in the scene."

The three adult males with poor acting skills all fell silent.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a careful knock on the door of the ward.

Tang Er subconsciously glanced at Bai Liu on the hospital bed, touched his back and was about to draw the gun, only halfway through the draw did he realize that this was reality and not a game, and no one would hurt Bai Liu anymore, so he paused.

Liu Jiayi noticed Tang Er's movement of drawing his gun, and paused for a moment.

... Even Tang Erda is allergic to this point.

Witnessing Bai Liu being tortured by Bai Liu, it seems that everyone needs a certain period of recovery.

Tang Er put his hand down and said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

The door was slowly pushed open, Yuan Guang was holding a heavy fruit basket in both hands, standing outside the door in embarrassment, bowing slightly: "Excuse me, I'm here to visit Bai Liu."

Seeing that it was Yuan Guang, the expressions on everyone's faces faded in an instant. Even Tang Erda, who was always lenient, just stared at Yuan Guang, without asking him to come in.

Yuan Guang, who was stared at by four death gazes, said in his heart: QAQ.

I really want to kneel down and say sorry ten thousand times! ! !

In the end, it was Mu Ke who spoke first: "Thank you for visiting, come in first."

Yuan Guang nodded with a tense back and said thank you, stepped in like walking on thin ice, gently placed the fruit basket beside the hospital bed, and then looked at Bai Liu on the hospital bed with a little worry: "Are you still awake? Doctor How to say?"

"Didn't you just ask yesterday?" Mu Sicheng sneered without looking at the other party, "What the doctor said yesterday is what the doctor said today. After a day, you won't be able to remember it?"

"Come to be a good person in front of others, at least do all the tricks, right?"

The expression on Yuan Guang's face became more and more embarrassing, he clenched his fist and coughed, Mu Ke interrupted Mu Sicheng lightly: "The doctor said that today's situation is similar to before, there is nothing serious, it's just that he won't wake up and can't eat normally. Stomach tube intubation and nutritional intake should be considered.”

"Considering that gastric tube insertion is very uncomfortable, I am still asking the doctor if there is any other way."

Yuan Guang fell silent, he opened his mouth to say something, but felt that what he said was too pale.

He now knows everything about Bai Liu.

This young man who is three years younger than him is an Internet worker like him. He was laid off not long ago. He lives in an old rental house in a remote area with only about [-] square meters. He grew up in an orphanage. .

His favorite food is cheap hot pot with a discount of less than [-]%. The mobile phone he uses is an old model that a friend bought for him when he graduated from university three years ago. The phone hooked up and broke the screen, but Bai Liu hasn't changed it yet.

When a person lives much better than another person, this person helps another person, perhaps only out of a kind of condescending sympathy, a kind of oppression of public opinion, a kind of consideration of resource balance, and a kind of naturalness. The laws of human nature are.

The people who are helped may not be very grateful, after all, the people who helped me have never tasted a ten-thousandth of the pain I have suffered.

But when one person's life is much worse than another person's, this person goes to help another person...

Is it because of what?

Yuan Guang took a deep breath, he thought of Bai Liu who fell on the ground, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and when the transparency disappeared bit by bit in Tang Erda's arms, his mind went blank.

He called Bai Liu's name, weeping unconsciously, there were a thousand questions on his lips that he wanted to ask, but in the end he just cried and said:

"Don't die!"

It's really embarrassing enough.

"Mr. Charles came to see me." Yuan Guang sat on the bench with his head down, his hands resting on his knees tightly, "He said that Bai Liu bet on us and won his own betting pool. Due to the initial betting funds The ratio is him 3 and Bailiu 7, so the betting pool allocation is also [-]% for Bailiu."

"He told me that Bai Liu wanted to use the [-]% points to make a deal with me to buy my Russell Cemetery."

Yuan Guang took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "I came here today to tell Bai Liu that I won't sell it."

Mu Sicheng's expression sank in a second, and he opened his mouth to curse: "You fucking..."

Yuan Guang continued to say the following words: "I discussed with other people in Russell Cemetery, told them what happened in the game, and decided that only [-]% of the points for dealing with our real life difficulties would be enough. We don't want the rest, we will work hard to return the [-]% points to Bai Liu in the future, and we will borrow him."

"We don't want to be bought, we want to voluntarily merge into the wandering circus."

The cursing words on Mu Sicheng's lips suddenly turned around: "——quite sensible."

Before leaving, Yuan Guang bid farewell to the others politely, took a deep look at Bai Liu on the hospital bed, and said seriously: "Good people are rewarded with good rewards."

"Bai Liu will definitely wake up soon."

After Yuan Guang left, Mu Sicheng snorted and said, "It's still a human thing."

Mu Ke's expression softened compared to the previous indifference, and he looked at Tang Erda: "How about the real estate over there?"

"Su Chao told me that it has been properly resolved." Tang Er nodded, "After I came out, I immediately told him to go to each cemetery to find the secondary contract certificates, and they have all been destroyed. The land is currently being tested, but the heresy value has dropped a lot, and the drained patients in the hospital are slowly improving."

"If there are no accidents, the copy of Wudonglou should not land in reality."

"It's just that the problem of unfinished buildings is difficult to solve. The Bureau of Heresy Handling can only approve part of the funds to these people." Tang Er frowned, "Actually, Bai Liu's giving [-]% of the gambling pool points should have been counted. If there is no heresy handling When the bureau intervenes, it can just solve their problems."

"But from the looks of it, Yuan Guang and the others probably won't take the other [-] percent."

Mu Ke looked at Bai Liu on the hospital bed calmly: "The funds approved by the Bureau of Heresy and the [-]% of the gambling pool points exchanged by Bai Liu for them are enough."

Tang Er was taken aback: "What is enough?"

Mu Ke smiled and looked at Tang Erda: "I have enough for the rest of the capital chain."

Tang Er frowned: "This is not a small sum, can your father let you use this money?"

"But we are not a small guild anymore." Mu Ke looked at Bai Liu on the hospital bed calmly, "Simply speaking, judging from the conversion of points in our gambling pool into cash flow, we are already a hugely profitable guild. From the perspective of operating companies, whether it is the number of people or the size of the listed companies, we need a basis in reality.”

"I can definitely send a report to my father based on the profitability of our guild, and persuade him to invest a sum of money in our company."

"And I also think it's time for our president to move out of his small rental house."

Mu Ke said calmly.

Mu Sicheng next to him was shocked by this speech, and he looked at Mu Ke sitting next to him strangely.

...Buying an entire piece of land just to let Bai Liu move out, is this the world of the rich?

"Your father, won't you get to the bottom of what your so-called company is?" Tang Er frowned, "We have nothing in reality."

Mu Ke looked over, with an inexplicable sloppy smile on his face: "It's because he doesn't delve into anything that he can do what he is doing now, Captain Tang."

"Sometimes the ambiguity is the outlet for profit. He just needs to believe that I won't harm him."

Tang Erda: "..."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Liu Jiayi: "..."

I always feel that...Muke seems to have changed somewhere, which makes people feel cold on the back.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

The door of the ward was knocked again, and this time the people outside the door didn't wait for the people inside to say "please come in", they pushed the door open and came in familiarly.

Fang Dian poked his head in with a stainless steel lunch box and smiled: "Good afternoon, I ran over to deliver the meal to Bai Liu while I was resting!"

Mu Ke immediately stood up to give way to Fang Dian, Fang Dian raised his hand carelessly and pushed Mu Ke back and said, "I don't have time to sit, you can just sit, I have to go back to work later."

She glanced at Bai Liu lying on the hospital bed, put the lunch box on the bedside table, and was a little surprised: "Didn't the doctor say it's all right? Why aren't you awake yet?"

"Come on." Fang nodded and spread his hands, "Looks like I'm giving away this meal again today, you can open it later and eat."

A group of people glanced at the lunch box on Bailiu's bedside table with wandering eyes, and hummed in an erratic tone.

Fang Dian came to deliver meals yesterday and the day before yesterday. The menus are:

Spicy stir-fried watermelon rind (a little bit bitter - Tang Erda language).

Steamed mango tomato rice (steamed too rotten, the tomato is not peeled, it looks a bit...——Liu Jiayi's language).

Stewed pig's trotters with snow peas (the snow peas are not soaked, so hard to eat, what to pull out, the pig's trotters should be bought from sows, the skin is very chewy, Mu Sicheng ate it with a bite of pig skin The bowl of rice has not been chewed).

……

If it wasn't for sure that Fang Dian had no evil intentions towards Bai Liu, they would sometimes suspect that Fang Dian didn't come to deliver food to Bai Liu, but that she wanted to send Bai Liu away.

After putting down the lunch box, Fang Dian sat on Bai Liu's bedside for a while, and naturally began to talk to Bai Liu who hadn't woken up yet: "Lao Lu has been away on a business trip for the past few days and didn't come to see you. I'll call I can't get in touch, I don't know what I'm doing..."

"However, he has always been very busy and can't be contacted most of the time. Don't blame him for not coming to see you. Your illness is too sudden."

"...The last time you were sick and hospitalized was when you were in high school. Lao Lu and I took turns taking leave to watch over you. We stayed in the hospital for a week. After reimbursement, we spent three to four hundred yuan. We didn't eat anything that month. over meat."

Fang Dian rested his chin and looked at Bai Liu, who had a pale face and closed eyelids, and suddenly laughed: "Now there are so many people guarding you, and so many people are scrambling to spend money for you. Two fruit baskets, I don’t know who brought them to you, I may also be sick, and I’m so happy to see you sick.”

"Wake up quickly, or you won't see how anxious they are for you."

"Looking at their expressions, I am very happy for you."

"So many people like you, Bai Liu."

After chatting with the unconscious Bai Liu for a while, Fang Dian waved his hand and left the ward to go to work. Before he left, he grinned at the others, showed his thumbs up and said, "I see that you all ate your meals well a few days ago. It's clean, apart from Lao Lu and Bai Liu, this is the first time that so many people like my food so much, and today I specially made a little more!"

As soon as Fang Dian left, everyone stared heavily at the huge four-layer stainless steel lunch box Fang Dian left on the bedside table, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a dry throat.

...This is at least half the weight of yesterday...

After a long time, Mu Sicheng rolled up his sleeves with fierce eyes: "Let me test the poison first today!"