I Became a God in a Horror Game
Chapter 33: Games Lobby
"Are you serious" Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu suspiciously, "Don't want to lie to me, I have props to judge whether you are honest."
Bai Liutan smiled, "You are welcome to judge."
"But why should I help you rinse your mental value for free?" Mu Sicheng thought for a while and suddenly regretted it. He smiled maliciously, "Mental bleach is not cheap, and I can wait for your skills next time you play the game. Look, you will definitely use it, right?"
Bai Liu took out one point from the wallet hidden in his pocket. This point turned into a silver coin and was pinched by Bai Liu at his fingertips. "I'm not going for nothing, I will give you one point."
Mu Sicheng looked at the points coin with a **** look, and looked at Bai Liu speechlessly, "Bai Liu, are you kidding me? You want to float your points. Do you know how expensive spiritual bleach is? What's the difference between you and Bai Piao? "
"With skill display, will the deal be sold?" Bai Liu still smiled unchanged, "You can look at my skills first, and then rinse my spirit value, how about?"
Mu Sicheng was a little shaken and a little suspicious.
He can completely watch Bai Liu’s skills and not give him his spirit value. Bai Liu can’t take him in his current state. Robbery and theft are forbidden in the game hall, even if Bai Liu’s skills can steal things from others, But in this hall, any mandatory personal skills cannot be displayed
But Bai Liu didn't know this yet.
Anyway, he won't suffer anyway
Mu Sicheng rubbed his nose, suddenly grabbed the coin from Bai Liu's fingertips, and grinned with a grin, "Deal, you show your skills."
The system reminds that the transaction is established, and the vagrant Bai Liu gets a bottle of spiritual bleach
The system reminds the player that Mu Sicheng will give the player a bottle of high-quality spiritual bleach, worth 1700 points, which can restore the player's spiritual value below 20 to the original value
A bottle of mental bleach in an aluminum can fell into Bai Liu's hand, which looked a bit like spray paint. Bai Liu picked it up and shook it, spraying it on himself before Mu Sicheng could react.
After reacting, Mu Sicheng made a scream, "This is the high-spec bleach I stocked during the discount sale."
But when Mu Sicheng reached out to grab it, Bai Liu had already sprayed.
Mu Sicheng looked at the refreshed Bai Liu with a particularly resentful and depressed look. "What is your personal skill about stealing? But in the lobby, only players are allowed to trade, and players are not allowed to steal and rob. How are you? Stole the bleach I stored in the system warehouse"
"I have just finished showing it to you." Bai Liu stood up from the ground with a smile, and patted Mu Sicheng's shoulder, who was dejected and squatting on the ground in circles. "Thank you for the mental bleach of player Mu Sicheng. Easy to use."
Mu Sicheng couldn't figure it out at all, and chased Bai Liu behind him like a little monkey, jumping around and asking him what his personal skills were, and using a strange balance to test whether Bai Liu was honest.
The result of the determination is that afterwards, this means that Bai Liu has not lied to him from start to finish, which makes Mu Sicheng even more confused.
At this time, Wang Shun gave him some basic knowledge of the game under Bai Liu’s inquiry. When talking about this group of newcomers being almost wiped out except Bai Liu, Wang Shun said with regret, “In fact, there is another Mu Ke’s and your group of newcomers are also good, and they are still struggling, but they should be dying. I just went to see it, and I have fallen into the death comedy zone, and no one is rewarding it. Most of them are going to die. ."
"What do you say is his name Mu Ke" Bai Liu said in a tone of voice.
Bai Liu was unemployed and was resigned. A big reason was that the son of a big boss was parachuted down to experience life. Bai Liu was fired by his boss who was not very pleasing to him. He wanted to experience the suffering of the Internet industry. The young master has made his way.
This young master's name is Mu Ke.
This young master named Mu Ke is notoriously bad-tempered. When the position was handed over, Bai Liu had not had time to copy the copy of the horror game he made on the computer and some very important graphic data files. When I went there the next day, I found my computer had been thrown away by this arrogant young master.
Not only the computer, but all the things Bai Liu did not take away from the entire office desk, Mu Ke lost all.
But it was clear that the handover was tomorrow. The young master didn't give Bai Liu a day to clean up, so he just packed Bai Liu's things disgustingly, and threw them out of the company in full view.
Because Bai Liu was squeezed out by his boss, Bai Liu always worked in a small dilapidated corner. He used a computer with an x boot screen. It was very old. Later, Bai Liu brought his own computer, although it was also a very old computer. Old computer, but a bit better than the "82" x system.
So Mu Ke threw away Bai Liu’s own computer. Bai Liu asked Mu Ke his computer.
Mu Ke said indifferently that he looked old and old and looked annoying, so he lost it. If Bai Liu wanted it, he could compensate Bai Liu for a new set of top-level computers.
Bai Liu originally wanted to say that he still had nearly dozens of g's information on his computer and his new ideas for several horror games, but he was also unemployed, and it was boring to entangle these things. He was just like the other party.
It is said that this young master has a congenital heart disease, so he is very compliant at home. He wants to give him what he wants. He wants to experience the life of the game company. He also wants to arrange for layoffs.
Bai Liu knew that his mouth was mean and unforgiving. If he said a few more words to irritate the other party to get sick, Bai Liu felt that he could not afford the medical expenses, and it would not be worthwhile.
So Bai Liu nodded swiftly, and took Mu Ke's newly bought top-of-the-line alien computer with tens of thousands of dollars. Qi Zhu must make Mu Ke compensate him for all the lost things, including one package. Half of the toilet paper took the money and left in the other's contemptuous eyes.
Bai Liu said that he wanted to see this Mu Ke. Wang Shun was a little strange, but he obediently took Bai Liu to the death comedy zone.
Mu Ke's small TV is in a very desolate corner.
This kind of powerless struggle and dying scene is also unpopular in death comedies, because it is too boring and has no comic effect. Only one or two people occasionally look up at Mu Ke, who is full of tears on the small TV and tried everything to survive. He looked away boredly.
This kind of dying player can be seen every day in this game. It is not unusual at all, and it can't attract the attention of the audience.
Bai Liu clicked on his game panel to check the progress of Mu Ke's game, and found that Mu Ke Monster Book had already collected two pages, one of which was a mermaid sailor, and the monster book rewards on this page belonged to the mermaid that Bai Liu thought was very valuable. The amulet, Bai Liu's eyes paused when he saw this.
"Muke is very strong in survival." Wang Shun was accustomed to seeing life and death. He sighed a little in front of Mu Ke's little TV, but he didn't have much pity. "But it is too difficult for him to pass the customs. The rewards collected a bubble in the water, but this bubble was quickly broken by the mermaid, and it was useless. Later, no one gave him a reward, and Mu Ke fell into this place."
"This rookie is doing pretty well." Mu Sicheng commented, "If Mu Ke is willing to sell me the amulet of that mermaid after clearance, I would like to reward him for clearance. The props are quite easy to use, but As long as you are a player, you will not easily get the monster book props yourself, so I have to watch him die."
Bai Liu also wanted to get the amulet of that mermaid. From the perspective of Bai Liu game design for many years, it was a very valuable one.
But as Mu Sicheng said, if Bai Liu rewarded Mu Ke for clearance, Mu Ke would never give him this item after he came out.
However, it is not Bai Liu's style to keep this kind of obviously valuable props in front of your eyes.
Bai Liu asked the system in his heart whether I can trade with Mu Ke in the game
The system you and the player Mu Ke are not in the same latitude of the world, you cannot trade
Bai Liu looked down, what is the definition of latitude to be traded in the same latitude
The time and space of the system you and the trader are in a unified, continuous, and unbreakable state, but currently the time and space of you and the player Mu Ke are separated from each other, and they are not one-dimensional, so they cannot be traded.
"Time and space" Bai Liu's fingers began to play with the coins hanging around his neck unconsciously, and he muttered to himself, "It doesn't seem to be impossible."
System, call me the fishbone of the prop siren
The system is loading the item for the player
A fishbone about three meters long with white fluorescent light was suspended in front of Bai Liu.
This fishbone is pure white and flawless, elegant in shape, and translucent like amber and horny. It looks as beautiful as its owner, King Siren. It can be said to be beautiful from appearance to bone, but this fishbone is very obvious. It was the whole spine of the mermaid that was completely extracted, which gave this beauty a cruel and **** meaning. ,, everyone remember to bookmark the URL or remember the URL, the URL, the fastest update for free, no anti-theft, no anti-theft error report chapter, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends, please add qq group 647377658 group number