"In the middle, on the edge of the central hall!" The man pointed breathlessly into the distance, "In the bottom row!"

Before the man could finish his words, Mu Sicheng had already disappeared.

Mu Ke took a deep breath, threw away the deformed plastic shell in his hand, and ran after Mu Sicheng.

Wang Shun, who was resting on the side, saw that the two men had no chance to escape, so he stood up helplessly and took the mess thrown to him by the two main players.

"Everyone, your work has paid off." Wang Shun said with a smile, "Now let's go see the president we dug out."

The crowd still climbing the TV mountain was stunned for a moment, then raised their hands and burst into huge cheers.

The members were so excited that they were deformed and in tears. They hurriedly climbed down the mountain of TVs and crowded around the member who had brought the news. After repeatedly confirming the news, they let out a long breath and shouted:

"It's growing out!!"

"He's back!!"

Central lobby edge area.

Mu Sicheng, who reached the bottom first, braked suddenly and stopped in front of the small TV. He took two steps back and began to search the TV screen for the familiar person at a glance.

Finally, his gaze fixed on the corner at the bottom. Mu Sicheng stared at that position for a while, and couldn't help but let out a breath, and smiled.

And the meaning of this smile may only be understood by Wang Shun who will come over later - this is exactly the promotional position where Bai Liu was when he and Mu Sicheng first met Bai Liu in the central hall.

"He's really lucky." Mu Sicheng crossed his arms, scanned Bai Liu's condition from head to toe, and chuckled, "He looks pretty energetic."

Mu Ke, who followed closely, stared blankly for a while at the safe and sound Bai Liu on the small TV.

After knowing that Bai Liu had entered a level three game, Mu Ke had been terrified, but he tried hard to hold it in and not show it - he still had to do the job and complete Bai Liu's request.

But the moment he confirmed he saw Bai Liu, all the suppressed emotions burst out. Mu Ke blinked his red eyes, sniffed aggrievedly, and tears welled up in his eye sockets, threatening to fall out.

If Bai Liu was in front of him at this moment, Mu Ke would probably burst into tears.

Wang Shun led a large group of troops and followed closely behind. When he saw the location of Bai Liu's small TV, he was also stunned, and then he smiled happily:

"I'm glad he's alright."

The other members, or the players in the No Man's Land who were rescued because of Bai Liu, looked at the person in the narrow convex screen with curiosity, admiration, and a myriad of complicated and confusing emotions.

This man has a face that is unforgettable. Anyone can easily pick him out from the crowd based on his appearance.

He was wearing the most ordinary white shirt and suit pants, standing on a stage, holding up a stack of speech manuscripts and reading something slowly, occasionally looking sideways and smiling at the audience.

He doesn't look like a new player stuck in a level 3 game at all.

——This is Bai Liu.

What is he doing?

Thinking of this, the crowd couldn't help but move closer to Bai Liu's small TV, and closer, until they stepped into the viewing area of ​​Bai Liu's small TV and finally heard clearly what Bai Liu was saying.

Bai Liu looked down at the speech and spoke slowly:

"…We have all been through the darkest times. We have been trapped in a dark gap, struggling to survive. We have been exploited and amused by others. After squeezing out our last drop of value, we have been thrown into a dark prison…"

The nickname of "No Man's Land" is the prison of the game.

Hearing Bai Liu say this, the people below couldn't help but look puzzled. They whispered to each other:

"...Does President Bai know what happened outside?"

"Isn't he in the game? Why does it feel like he's talking to us?"

Bai Liu in the small TV suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at the screen, and suddenly smiled:

"Lift your heads and look at me. You are the ones who have fought with me. I am not the one who leads or saves you, but I am one of you. Don't bow your heads and face me."

The audience outside the TV were really horrified. They looked left and right, and finally had to look up and look directly at him as Bai Liu on the small TV instructed.

Mu Sicheng also showed a horrified expression on his face.

Bai Liu's words made him feel uneasy. Mu Sicheng leaned over to Wang Shun and rubbed his arms, cursing, "Damn! What's going on? Why does Bai Liu seem to know everything that's going on outside?"

Wang Shun smiled helplessly: "How should I know? Do you think I am someone who can understand what Bai Liu is thinking?"

"This is the first time I've seen a player coordinate actions outside of the game in the game." Charles approached the small TV with great interest. He looked up at Bai Liu inside. "He suits my taste more than I thought."

Charles praised sincerely: "No matter her appearance or her movements, she is really beautiful."

Bai Liu on the small TV closed his eyes, retracted his gaze, looked at the speech on the table and continued reading:

"…This is an unfair world. There are always people who want to treat us as ants and build a kingdom for them to enjoy themselves on our lives. They are powerful and have the best resources to overthrow us, constrain us, and require us to live according to their rules."

"No matter how hard we fight, sometimes they succeed."

Bai Liu raised his head and looked at the refugees below with tears in their eyes:

"We paid a heavy price."

The players in the bottom tier and the no-man's-land outside the TV also stopped being surprised. They looked at Bai Liu quietly. They realized that Bai Liu was talking to them.

——This is exactly their current situation.

"There is no shame in losing. There is no shame in losing to anyone who oppresses you. What is shameful is to stop resisting. What is shameful is not fighting because of the consequence of losing."

"Everyone can lose, good people can lose, bad people can lose too." Bai Liu looked around at the refugees below. "Me too."

The refugees below couldn't help but retort: ​​"Mr. Bai, you won't lose!"

"Thank you for your wishes." Bai Liu chuckled, "But now I am in a place that I cannot reach yet, so I must have failed miserably."

"I fell into a place where only corpses can be buried. That place may be darker than your prison. It is full of remains. No one has ever walked out of that place."

Bai Liu said calmly, "Neither can I."

The refugees fell silent.

The audience outside the TV screen looked at Bai Liu's face on the small TV in a trance.

They knew what Bai Liu was talking about. Bai Liu was talking about how he was surrounded by a large guild and fell into a no-man's land.

He really knows!

"In the face of something beyond our ability, we as individuals are powerless to resist, even if it will take away our property, life, soul, even if it is not in line with morality, law, procedure, or even the laws of nature."

Bai Liu said: "But as a group we can do it."

"I can't escape from that terrible place by myself, but I know there will be a group of people who will find ways to rescue me. This group of people will gradually grow in number and become stronger, forming a brand new group that will change the original order - you will change this world, save yourselves, and save others."

"You are amazing," Bai Liu said. "You really did it."

Bai Liu's eyes were calm and collected. "We believe that the correct order will not always win. Most of the time, the logic of bad people is more destructive than that of good people."

"So justice will not ultimately triumph over evil. I believe that everyone of you who has experienced evil understands this truth very well."

"But as long as one good person survives, as a group, justice will last forever."

"You may lose, but as long as one of you is still fighting, you will never be destroyed."

Bai Liu unfolded the long document in front of him:

"So I made this decision. I decided to give each of you a share of the six new Thorn factories, and each of you will take on some of the responsibilities of a factory director."

"Then how the world will change from now on—" Bai Liu sorted out the documents, bowed, and stepped down from the podium, "—it's up to you to choose."

There was a long silence both inside and outside the game.

The players who came out of the no-man's land, as well as other players and guild members who were attracted from behind, lowered their heads in silence and silently opened their system panels.

It was filled with the small TVs of various players that they had just collected in order to catch Bai Liu. The channels they liked were even more diverse. The points allocated to them had been used up and were almost gone.

They seemed to have done nothing, yet seemed to have done a lot - at this moment, reminded by Bai Liu's speech, these people realized what an incredible thing they had just done.

——Under the strong siege of the King’s Guild, they managed to extract a new player!

If they can help each other and unite like this every time, then those big guilds will no longer be able to wantonly encircle and oppress them, right?

——Does such a collective exist?

In this cruel game, is there a guild that distributes power to every member like this?

Some people began to ask about Bai Liu's guild in a low voice, and more people began to ask Mu Ke how to enter Bai Liu's guild. They all had Bai Liu's guild in their collections.

Charles looked at the stunned Wang Shun with a smile: "It seems that our dark horse, or white horse, can handle things well in his own way without me having to use points to control anyone's emotions."

"Yes." Wang Shun couldn't help but wave his hands and shout. He laughed more happily than ever before. "Yes!"

More and more people gathered around Bai Liu's small TV.

There were too many people seeking advice, and Mu Ke's memory even began to deteriorate. Fortunately, Wang Shun stepped in in time to help him bear some of the burden.

Bai Liu's TV data was rising at a terrifying rate.

After leaving the "No Man's Land", his small TV seemed to have the wings of a helicopter, and it jumped through several promotional positions in a stunning manner, directly jumping to the core promotional position in the central hall.

After staying in the central hall for less than ten dimensional seconds, the audience stared blankly at Bai Liu's small TV as it flew to the Nightmare Nova Hall, and then within three dimensional seconds, it firmly took the first place with its crazy-rising data.

Mu Sicheng was amazed. "I know this guy can't be judged by common sense, but is this really reasonable?"

"It doesn't make sense." Wang Shun answered honestly, "I have been recording players for so many years, and I have never seen a small TV that can achieve this data in the fourth game."

"Even Spade couldn't have so many people following him wholeheartedly for the duration of a single game."

Wang Shun looked at the large number of players who were constantly asking Mu Ke how to enter the White Willow Guild, and exclaimed: "...He seems to be born for this game."

And when the system announced that the game was completed, the small TV went off, and the settlement began, Bai Liu's comprehensive data reached an incredible eight-digit number - tens of millions of data.

Even Wang Shun, who had been recording the whole time, began to doubt himself, wondering if he had remembered it wrong just now.

——That is already a level that only Spade can achieve. No matter how great Bai Liu is, he is a newcomer with no foundation after all. Can he really achieve this data?

But with the system notification, Wang Shun dispelled his doubts.

[8,064,673 people liked Bai Liu's Little TV, 307,700 people collected Bai Liu's Little TV, 1,256,171 people charged Bai Liu's Little TV, and the player Bai Liu received 2,789,651 points]

[Player Bai Liu received over 5 million likes in one minute and received over 2.5 million charging points! You are loved by the audience! ]

[Congratulations to player Bai Liu for winning the final promotion position——]

Huge virtual fireworks appeared around the small TV, and a large crown logo appeared in the center. The system announced in a jubilant tone:

[It is unbelievable - Player Bai Liu's small TV comprehensive data ranked first in the region, and won the first place in the central screen king promotion position. You are the king of today! ! ]

[The number of views on player Bai Liu's mini-TV is increasing rapidly...]

[Congratulations to player Bai Liu for unlocking all the main quests and completing "Rose Factory"]

[System: Players achieve the true end - "The Factory Where Roses Fall Forever"]

[If there is a world that forbids the cultivation of roses and the production of perfume, and instead produces thorny brambles that people are forced to swallow, that is this world]

[It sounds as if the people living here are pitiful and unfortunate, and have lost the right to own roses, but they feel that their world is more beautiful than ever before - this is their choice.]

[A dirty heart weighs 250g, and a rose weighs 2g. Would you rather choose to exchange a dirty heart for a hundred roses, or a hundred roses for a dirty heart? ]

【《Rose Factory》 awaits your choice. 】

—————

[Clear the true end of "Rose Factory" - 300,000 points reward]

[Clear the true end line of "Rose Factory" - Attribute points: 500 (the panel attributes can be improved according to the player's own needs)]

["Rose Factory Monster Book - Dry Leaf Addict Page" Collection Reward - Props: Tentacle Cage (can be used to capture moving objects, disposable props)]

["Rose Factory Monster Book - Rose Employee Page" Collection Reward - Item: Reversed Right Eye (After wearing it, the player's mental value will be reduced, the personality will become evil, and the player can see the real scene hidden in the dungeon. It can only be used once in each dungeon. It is an extraordinary item)]

["Rose Factory Monster Book - God Statue Page": Collection Reward - A rose that has not bloomed (quality unknown, identity attributes, the specific attributes of the identity are unknown)]

[System: Player Bai Liu's comprehensive evaluation of this mini-TV]

[The overall data exceeds 20 million, and the video of player Bai Liu's "Rose Factory" is rated - it should be a Diamond Crown Badge level video. Considering the ratio of 214:13, the video will be downgraded -]

[The final rating is the Gold Crown Badge level video, which is eligible to enter the VIP library - the game video of player Bai Liu enters the VIP library this time]

[After entering the VIP library, if any player wants to watch the game video of player Bai Liu's "Rose Factory", they need to become a VIP member of the system and then pay 10,000 points to the system. The points paid by the audience will be split 50-50 between Bai Liu and the system.]

[Bai Liu's mini-TV series has achieved the following achievements:]

【No. 1 in King Ranking】

[The seventeenth player to obtain a small TV with tens of millions of data]

…

Game exit.

Because of Charles' previous action of spending a lot of money in the no-man's land, many players have logged out now. This exit, which originally had a relatively even flow of people, is now bustling at a glance. In this system space where everyone is divided by dimensions, it actually looks a bit crowded.

From the exit, you can vaguely see the King's promotion screen in the central hall.

The King Promotion is located in the center of the central hall. It is an extremely large screen, and when a new player logs in, it will make an announcement in all areas of the game - it is the best promotion channel for a new player.

So as soon as these players came out of the log-in window, they could see Bai Liu's small TV giving a speech on the King's Ranking, and hear the system's big speakers playing cheering sound effects:

[It is unbelievable - Player Bai Liu's small TV comprehensive data ranked first in the region, and won the first place in the central screen king promotion position, and is the king of today! ! ]

Whether they wanted to watch the excitement or were attracted by Bai Liu, most of the players pouring out of the exit headed for the central hall.

Of course, there were also players who did not go to the central hall. These players usually had urgent matters to attend to - for example, senior guild members were called back by their own guild to urgently discuss matters related to Bai Liu.

Charles's intervention and Bai Liu's rising fame mean that this cheering season will not be as simple as usual - even if Bai Liu will not participate in the competition until next year, their votes in this year's cheering season will definitely be divided by this guy!

This person's appearance is always so eye-catching! Especially this time!

Such a big event as the league was messed up by this guy, and most of the audience's attention was focused on him!

These players hurried back to their own guilds after leaving the exit, and did not even glance at the king's screen that Bai Liu had boarded - this was the source of their troubles.

But the other players who cannot go to the central hall are more pitiful.

They were seriously injured in the game, and once they logged out, they lay on the ground, unable to move at all.

Generally speaking, injuries incurred in the game will not be carried out of the game, but if the game has completely destroyed a person's sanity and blurred the boundary between reality and the game, all injuries suffered by this person in the game will remain on this person's body and be carried out of the game.

Because he is absolutely sure that the game is reality, the injuries left in "reality" will naturally be brought into reality.

This group of people were lying at the exit with wounds all over their bodies, unable to move, and were trampled by people coming and going. Although these people would not step on them, most people would not give these injured players an extra glance and help them move aside.

Such people would not crawl aside after recovering a little. Most of them were mad, lying on the ground with empty eyes, allowing others to trample on them. They were no different from corpses.

But among them, a "corpse" that crawled to the side was particularly eye-catching.

This man looked like he was pulled out of a sea of ​​blood, with blood dripping from his entire body, and it was impossible to tell whether it was his own blood or someone else's.

His features were not deep, and he looked like a mixed-race child. Even though his features were soaked in blood, they were still very beautiful, with a youthful feeling - his half-curly golden hair was dyed orange by the blood. He was half leaning against the wall of the exit, and hidden under his dirty curly hair were a pair of fresh apple-green eyes.

And now, he was staring at the big screen from afar with his apple green eyes. He hadn't blinked for several minutes, and he didn't even blink even when the blood was flowing into his eyes.

Then the blood flowed into his eyes, dyeing his apple green eyes into an unknown dark red.

He tilted his head and looked at the person on the screen for a long time, then slowly leaned over, using his broken limbs and fingers to climb on the ground, approaching the big screen where Bai Liu was.

Bai Liu's voice came out from the small TV. He was giving a speech to the refugees in the factory:

"...I have tried my best to save each of you as agreed..."

"Each of you is worth saving..."

The man's climbing hands stopped, and he moved his limbs stiffly like a puppet that had been cut and barely put together. He folded his arms and bent over to cover his face. It was a self-protection posture, but the corners of his mouth strangely cracked on both sides of his hands.

——If he took his hand away, it would be a laugh so exaggerated that it would be terrifying.

He laughed uncontrollably.

Hoarse and dry, it was like the laughter of a demon that had crawled out from the bottom of the abyss.

“Bugiardo (liar),” he whispered. “Padre, mi hai mentito (Father, you deceived me).”

The author has something to say:

Xiao Chou speaks Italian. I used Baidu to translate it! I don’t know it either! Tell me if there’s anything wrong! I’ve never been to Italy!

Xiao Chou is of Italian descent

Everyone, it's Buon Natale tonight! (Merry Christmas in Italian, I used Baidu to translate it, I don't know how to use it, but I guess the meaning is clear!)