I Became a God in a Horror Game

Mu Sicheng frowned and looked at the players sitting on the bench in the Russell Cemetery opposite, preparing to play: "Why are there only two people? Still wearing masks?"

The masks worn by the Russell Cemetery team members depict a sun radiating light all around.

Wang Shun looked at the two players who were sitting on the bench and didn't say a word, and quickly became tense: "The one on the left is their president, I haven't played for a long time, why did you come out to us this time? already?"

"According to their usual tactical style." Liu Jiayi calmly analyzed, "The skills of these two people should be able to overcome us."

Bai Liu simply swiped over the masks of the team members at Russell Cemetery, and looked at the auditorium without stopping too much. His eyes wandered in the auditorium for a moment, and stopped at a corner.

There sat a man wearing a top hat, white gloves, and holding a cane. He seemed to have noticed Bai Liu's sight, raised his hand and took off his hat, and smiled at Bai Liu.

Wang Shun followed Bai Liu's line of sight and was startled: "Charles? Why is he here? Didn't he say he wouldn't come to watch us before the challenge?"

"And if I remember correctly..." Wang Shun quickly opened the system panel, "Today's mid-season game is a game of the Gamblers League! He should be playing, why is he here?"

Bai Liu's eyes met Charles's: "Because I had a chat with Charles alone before I played."

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

"After this game, the next game is the challenge game. The opponent's gambling pool and points will be dozens of times ours. In order to control the game, I need the strong support of Charles, an investor." Bai Liu calmly retracted his gaze, "So I said, come to see the game today, he will get a gambling game that will satisfy him."

"So he happily decided to forfeit to come and see my game and bet."

"Satisfy Charles?!" Wang Shun's voice couldn't help raising his voice for a moment, he quickly suppressed it, his face anxious, "President, Charles is a gambler, except for the games where he can double the points, the rest of the games are will not be satisfied."

"We're going to play the challenge game soon, and it's not necessary to show his loyalty to him now. You shouldn't be in such a hurry to talk to Charles today. Even if we beat Russell wonderfully in this game today, their bet The pool is not big, and the money from the gambling pool can't feed Charles at all."

The expression on Wang Shun's face became more and more solemn: "Give up your game to watch our game, which means that Charles has given up the bottom money in his gambling pool... Once a person like Charles gives up something to do something, he can't see it. When he gets the reward he wants, he will withdraw without hesitation!"

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

Charles, who was sitting in the auditorium, rested his hand on the top of the cane and tapped his fingers on the ball casually. He moved his gaze from the White Willow to the Russell Cemetery team members opposite, and the smile on his face became more and more meaningful. :

"I haven't seen a betting game that satisfies me for a long time. I hope that this year's selected horse betting game will not let me down and can hand over a game that satisfies me as promised instead of wasting my precious game time. ."

There was a huge discussion in the audience:

"Damn it, the Gambler's Union is so daring, it just gave up the game, didn't play in three games, and gave eight points to the opponent."

"Isn't the audience who voted for the Gambler's League crazy for this game?"

"Is there any way to do this? It's not the first time that guy Charles has been playing fake games to control the flow of points in the gambling pool. Who told him to have the largest point reserve in the whole game, and his strength is strong, and this person did not participate in the league to win at all, It's just for gambling, I can't figure out his ways at all, there's no way to take him."

"Anyway, I don't dare to vote for the Gambler's League. It's too exciting. I don't know what the people who voted for the Gambler's League are thinking..."

"Do you want to score points? If you bet once, it will be directly multiplied by hundreds of times."

"Generally, Charles abstaining directly means that he voted for his opponent, right? Who is his opponent?"

"Deer hunter."

"...The deer hunters are really fierce this year, and they rushed to the third place. I am Charles and I also give up. Their clown is too terrifying, with soul crushing skills. People call that a miserable..."

"The deer hunters are 9 points away from catching up with the second-ranked King's Guild. Do they still have a game?"

"Yes, let me see, grass! - The next game of the mid-season game today, Killer Sequence vs. Deer Hunter!"

Midseason arena.

Daniel leaned lazily on the back of his chair, humming an unknown hometown tune, and his apple-green eyes swept across the killer sequence opposite him indifferently, as if he didn't feel that he was facing a Top teams, and it's like looking at a pile of corpses.

Spade was lowering his head to adjust his shoes. He noticed that someone was looking at him, so he raised his head. The moment Daniel and Spade looked at each other, he opened his mouth and smiled. With the gesture of firing a gun, he narrowed one eye and sniped at Spades and a few players next to him, with bang bang bang onomatopoeia in his mouth.

Nishen, who was sitting at the front of the bench, bowed his head silently, while Cen Mingming, who was opposite, straightened his back and stared at Nishen with a wrong look.

The host standing in the middle raised his voice: "Please shake hands before the battle between the tacticians of both sides!"

Nishen and Cen Mingming 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 Mingming, who was opposite, with a strange and complicated look: "...You killed a lot of people this year."

Cen Mingming grinned, and he held the God-defying hand tightly: "Really? That may be because there are too many people to be damned this year."

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

"Nishen." Cen Mingming's chest heaved twice, he looked at Nishen with a good look, and his voice became hoarse because of the emotional agitation, "Do you think it's wrong for me to kill people?"

"These people, you know what they have done and what they will do, and I also know, shouldn't they die? Shouldn't I kill them?"

Nishen slowly looked at Cen Mingming: "They might be damned, but not now."

"So they will die in the [future]?" Cen Mingming laughed hoarsely, he slowly let go of the God-defying hand, and asked sarcastically, "But this world line is already the last [future], we There is no more future to consume 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 both watched this kind of future more than 600 times? You still have to insist on your stupidity, you don't need to pay for anything you do wrong. idea?"

Nishen looked up at him: "Yes."

The light that burned like fire in Cen Ming's eyes slowly dimmed, he let go of the God-defying hand, shook his head and sneered as if he found it extremely funny.

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

Cen Mingming clenched his fists suddenly, he turned around and grabbed the collar of the God-defying God, and yelled at him uncontrollably: "It's him who did the wrong thing, not you! It's those heretics who are killing people, not you! It's him! Tormenting you, torturing Fangdian, torturing your friends, colleagues, relatives, torturing all of us!"

"Why do you have to stand on his side!!"

Cen Mingming's eyes were red, and he shouted hoarsely at Nishen's emotionless face: "If you continue like this, you will be about to die at Lu Yizhan!"

When the tacticians communicated before the game, they were in the login barrier in front of the big screen. They only needed to step in one step 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 Mingming was quickly pulled away by the intruders. With his anti-god.

He saw Nishen say softly with his mouth: [I'm sorry, Junior Brother. 】

[System prompt: Killer Sequence VS Deer Hunter, the game officially begins]

[System prompt: Wandering Circus VS Russell Cemetery, the game officially begins]

Yuan Guang stood up tremblingly, he clicked on the [Tactician Permissions] column in the system panel, clicked the abstention for single and double matches, then turned his head and looked 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: Team competition is open... It is detected that there are only two players in Russell Cemetery, and there are not enough players... It is detected that the tactician of Russell Cemetery has special skills. Team competition rules, team competition starts...]

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