Chapter 222

The audience under the king screen in the central hall gathered more and more, but soon the playback of the screen ended.

The crowd who couldn't contain their excitement shouted:

"Go to the exit to meet President Bai who cleared the game!"

So people rushed to the exit in a big way.

A well-functioning log-in exit is now full of people. These people are not only here to welcome the members of Bailiu, but also to join in the fun, and even other guilds to inquire about Bailiu's situation.

Fortunately, everyone here is separated by dimensions, otherwise such a dense flow of people is prone to stampede accidents.

At a glance, the exit was bustling with people, and almost everyone stretched their necks trying to catch the white willow coming out of the exit in the first place.

Bai Liuai walked out of the exit under such a situation where everyone was watching.

There were so many players coming and going at the exit, but the moment Bai Liu stepped out of the exit, the people who only set their eyes on this side easily saw that they were wearing ordinary white shirts and suit pants, with a strange temperament. The calm man was recognized.

"——It's Bai Liu!!"

"He really cleared the level 1 game and came out!!"

The onlookers, who had reserved a passage with restraint, were immediately surrounded by these two yelling voices, and formed an airtight semicircle. The area is not a strange person who can be ranked first on the king list.

But fortunately, the members brought by Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng forcibly expanded a passage, widening the distance between these people and Bai Liu.

Bai Liu was followed by Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi who followed him from the Deng exit, and in front of him were Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng who breathed a sigh of relief.

Amidst the crowd's cheering, jumping for joy, and screaming to see him off, a man lying on the ground covered in blood, his half-closed eyes saw through the shadows of countless moving legs and feet, walked in the middle, was Bai Liu was whispering something to Tang Er next to him.

Bai Liu stood in the center of the crowd, covered by everyone, but was the center of everyone.

But he knew that with Bai Liu's casual look, this group of people who were crazy about him would calm down and obey his next order.

——He has dreamed about this scene 1,741 times.

His apple-green eyes reflected Bai Liu, who was separated by countless figures, and the people around Bai Liu—Tang Erda who stood behind Bai Liu's left shoulder, Liu Jiayi, who was not as tall as Bai Liu's waist, and couldn't help it when he got close to Bai Liu. Mu Ke, who was holding back tears, and Mu Sicheng, who carelessly raised his elbow and put his elbow on Bai Liu's right shoulder.

——Here, the person closest to Bai Liu in the dream was him.

He will always stand sixteen inches behind Bai Liu's back, which is a protective position that can attack everyone except Bai Liu, and he will stand in that position until Bai Liu turns his head and stretches out his hand to pat him on the head , back or shoulders, smiled at him and said, "Good job Daniel."

When Bai Liu came to the closest distance to him in a straight line, he suddenly moved.

Daniel moved his injured limbs, passed through the soles of these people's feet, and was stepped on his head by these people, but he didn't seem to mind this at all, he just kept his eyes on Bai Liu's face, and stubbornly crawled forward inch by inch , dragged a long bloodstain on the ground.

He had finally reached where he had been before—he was now sixteen inches from the white willow.

Daniel didn't move, he was quiet, he was trampled under by the crowd without making a sound, his upper limbs were struggling to support the trembling forearms with two cracked bones, like a dog hiding in the ground after being injured for the first time learning hunting Baby animals in the grass.

He raised his head slightly, crawled on the bottom of everyone's feet, and looked up at Bai Liu through the gaps in the dense crowd. The faint light fell in his eyes, and the blood flowed down his chin, dripping drop by drop on the back of his trembling hands.

Daniel was waiting for the bastard to come back to him—and he would.

Every time Bai Liu leaves the exit of the game, he always turns his head to confirm his existence. If he is not there, Bai Liuai will not leave and will wait until he appears.

【Daniel is the heaviest child】.

——Bai Liuzong said this, with a loose, as if teasing his smile.

Bai Liu came to that position and stopped suddenly. Daniel raised his head with stagnant breathing, from bottom to top, and there was no emotion on Bai Liu's face with a circle of light on his head. After experiencing the same horror as him, After being tortured by the game, this person's strength and indifference are like gods.

——Same as in his dream.

Bai Liu turned her head around, and with the smile that Daniel could draw with his eyes closed, he patted his hand on Mu Ke's head, and chuckled softly: "Why are you crying, you did a good job, Mu Ke."

His god, in front of him who was suffering, bestowed blessings on other children.

——Just because the child was crying happily.

Mu Ke was originally well, but he was so comforted by Bai Liu that he almost had a heart attack from crying.

Bai Liu never wastes time dealing with Mu Ke, he simply gave the order: "Stop, let's do something."

Mu Ke's tears stopped in response, he looked at Bai Liu with hazy eyes, and tried his best to put on a serious look: "...what's the matter?"

While they were talking, a bloody hand with several knuckles torn off suddenly stretched out from the crowd and grabbed Bai Liu's ankle from behind Mu Ke's waist, trying to prevent Bai Liu from leaving. A very subtle [padre (father)] was passed on.

Mu Ke was startled, he subconsciously took a step forward, blocking the path where this hand touched Bai Liu.

This hand was kicked away by Mu Ke, and it lay powerlessly on the ground, motionless, as if this was his last strength, so this hand was quickly wrapped by the crowd, and then disappeared without a trace.

"What's wrong?" Bai Liu turned around and asked Mu Ke.

"It's nothing... It seems like someone is playing a prank." Mu Ke turned his head in doubt, trying to find the person who stretched out his hand just now from the dense crowd.

Bai Liu offended a lot of people this time, and there are quite a few guilds targeting him, but it's really strange to do it in the game lobby - players in the lobby can't attack each other, and such a bloody hand doesn't feel like a horror game item up.

So Mu Ke thinks that it should be a prank to disgust Bai Liu.

But Mu Ke wanted to find that person there, but after searching twice, he couldn't identify who that person was with one hand, so he had to give up and turned to Bai Liu: "... just now you and What did you say?"

The moment Mu Ke turned around, Bai Liu's eyes were completely blocked by Mu Ke's leaning shoulder, and it was no longer possible to see the crowd cheering for him and under the crowd.

They would not know that at the lowest end of these crowds, where the light could not penetrate at all, there was a pair of blood-stained green eyes hiding, unwillingly, madly, and never waveringly watching Bai Liu's back as he walked away as if nothing had happened.

——Looking at everyone standing beside Bai Liu, who was saved by him and bestowed with grace.

"Muke, do you remember the address of the factory under investigation?" Bai Liu said to Muke, saying surprisingly, "The factory is about to explode, so we need to log out and rush there."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Tang Erda asked Bai Liu in disbelief: "——Are you bombing the factory?!"

His consciousness stayed at the level where Su Chao told him that Bai Liu blew up the factory, so Tang Er, who was following Bai Liu, didn't have to worry about the factory exploding—he thought it was just because he held Bai Liu tight, that the factory The explosion that would have been caused by the white willow would not have happened.

"The factory wasn't blown up. If you didn't guess wrong, it should be a part of the game's firmware to log in to reality—" Bai Liu spoke very quickly, "—the one who started the explosion was the first generation director of the Rose Factory .”

After explaining, Bai Liu didn't care whether Tang Er didn't believe him or not, and looked straight at Mu Ke.

After a short shock, Mu Ke quickly followed Bai Liu's train of thought, and after searching for the memory information in his mind, he replied affirmatively: "I remember the address of that factory."

"Okay, now check the logout location closest to the factory among us." Bai Liu looked around at the people around him, "Has anyone logged in or logged out of the game near there? A car is the best."

All of them bowed their heads solemnly to check their login addresses.

Tang Erda looked a little unsteady, Bai Liu patted him on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Relax, no matter what happens, there is a solution."

【Method】Whenever this sentence comes from Bai Liu's mouth, Tang Erda will only feel shuddering, but now when this sentence is spoken from Bai Liu-it surprisingly reassures him.

Tang Er let out a deep breath, calmed down, and quickly checked his logout position with his eyes.

"It's only 1 kilometer away from that place." Mu Sicheng quickly raised his hand, "I rented an apartment off-campus here, and here's a car, but at most It can carry two people, we'd better change to another..."What kind of car.

Bai Liu quickly interrupted Mu Sicheng: "Two people are fine, what kind of car? Is it fast enough?"

Mu Sicheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "...it's fast enough, it's a heavy motorcycle."

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At four o'clock in the morning, the streets near the suburbs were quiet.

It is obviously a disturbing thing to dash through such a quiet and quiet street with a motorcycle with a roaring engine, but it is obvious that the two people in the car can't care about so much now.

Bai Liu in the back seat of the car did not sit down, but arched his waist and approached Mu Sicheng who was sitting in front. He was not wearing a helmet, and he held Mu Sicheng's waist tightly with both hands. The night wind blew his white shirt to pieces. bulging.

Any traffic policeman noticed the driving posture of these two people and whistled sharply.

"...I told you that this motorcycle is for my own use. Generally, it doesn't carry people. It's single-seater." Mu Sicheng, wearing a huge helmet, gripped the handlebar of the motorcycle tightly, holding the steering wheel and preventing the rear The white willow was thrown out.

He complained helplessly: "There is only one piece of the helmet, you fucking have to come up! Let me drive at full speed!"

"More than 400 at full speed! If you get thrown out, your brain will be painted all over the floor!"

"I believe you won't let me die like this." Bai Liu gave the order calmly, glanced at the time on Mu Sicheng's car, and calmly gave the order, "Drive at full speed, otherwise it will be too late to stop the game Logged in."

"Fuck!" Mu Sicheng cursed in a low voice, clenched his hands twice, and the engine of the motorcycle made a huge roar about to advance, "Hold on tight, you're fucking thrown out, right at the traffic police You are fully responsible!"