Most of the posts discussing Bai Liu on the forum end up in a quarrel. Most of the time, the quarrel revolves around the [core promotion position] that Bai Liu was in last time, and whether Bai Liu deserves this promotion position.

Many players think that Bai Liu is so weak that he can only be a little smart and is not worthy of such a good promotion position. There are also many players who think that Bai Liu is on the list, so what does it have to do with you whether he deserves it or not?

Wang Shun watched several fights and concluded that most of the players who disliked Bai Liu felt that Bai Liu was "unworthy of his position".

The last person who started this kind of large-scale discussion about "unworthy of the position" was Du Sanying when he was a newcomer.

Du Sanying's luck value is 100. No matter what he does, everything goes smoothly. Points keep pouring into his account as if they were free. Many players are jealous of him. They curse Du Sanying every day, saying that people like him who win by luck don't deserve to exist and will die in the game sooner or later.

Some people say that Du Sanying is also powerful, and that Du Sanying's personal skills are very impressive, but most of the time this kind of defense will be countered by "You have the ability to make Du Sanying's luck value clear to 0 before you say you are powerful."

However, the situation of quarreling and insulting Du Sanying improved a lot after Du Sanying firmly sat in the top three of the Rising Star List in the later stage, and there were fewer players who dared to speak out and offend him.

Now, Bai Liu's luck value is 0. He has climbed to the [core promotion position] purely by his strength and ideas, but this group of people still dislike him and still think that he is [unworthy of the position].

It seems that whether one has "morality" or not is not important, what is important is the position. As long as someone climbs to that position, no matter who it is, he is not worthy of it anyway. As long as the person who climbs up is not himself, he can always find faults and then magnify them for everyone to see.

Wang Shun shook his head and stopped listening to the players' discussions. However, looking at the small TV wall in front of him, Wang Shun was also struggling with the same thing - whose small TV should he choose to watch?

[Puppet Master]'s small TV has started charging mode, and Mu Sicheng's small TV has also started charging mode. Although Du Sanying is the third-ranked new star player, he has never made any waves when playing games and has average stickiness among paying viewers, so Du Sanying's small TV live broadcast has never started charging.

As a newcomer, Bai Liu certainly didn't start charging model.

However, the number of spectators for Bai Liu, a free player, is far lower than that of Mu Sicheng and [Puppet Master], not to mention the comparison with Du Sanying.

Du Sanying has always been very popular, and it's free. This time, the three gods gathered together to broadcast a very popular game on a small TV. Some players who were unwilling to pay almost all flocked to the viewing area of ​​Du Sanying's small TV. From a distance, Du Sanying's viewing area was crowded, and it seemed that the number of spectators was an order of magnitude more than that of Mu Sicheng and [Puppet Master].

Even the three [Puppet Players] under the [Puppet Master], such as Li Gou, have quite good popularity in the live broadcast of Li Gou's small TV, much higher than Bai Liu, because he has a great [Puppet Master] to guide him.

There is only one Bai Liu, and the house is deserted.

Feeling unbearable to watch this, Wang Shun walked into Bai Liu's live broadcast area with a sigh.

In this situation where so many great players are competing in the same game, most viewers can't even watch the great players' TV shows, so why would they pay attention to you, a newcomer? Most of Bailiu's TV show's traffic was sucked away, so it's normal that no one is interested.

[301 people liked Bai Liu's small TV, 170 people collected Bai Liu's small TV, 210 people are watching Bai Liu's small TV, and no one has charged Bai Liu's small TV]

[Player Bai Liu, please work hard! Your likes are only one percent of Du Sanying, the player who ranked first in the comprehensive data of small and medium-sized TV in the same period of "The Last Train"! 】

"Du Sanying's likes have reached 30,000, and it's only been a short time since the game started..." Wang Shun sighed from the bottom of his heart. He saw that Du Sanying instantly got the first promotion position and left this zone to go to the central hall. Wang Shun sighed and gave Bai Liu a like, "Come on, Bai Liu, don't fall into the unknown zone..."

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Du Sanying stood outside the platform, almost sticking his glasses to the ticket to read the address, and said to himself: "How strange, how come the departure and destination stations on this ticket are the same..."

The countdown of the LED clock on the platform behind him had jumped to [00:10]. The next moment, as the stopwatch entered the 10-second countdown, the station went completely dark. It lit up again just one second later, but it was no longer the normal white daylight, but a flickering dark red light.

The subway station turned red and black, and the light made the whole subway station look like a darkroom for developing photos. At the end of the track, a train with red headlights roared out from the dark and deep tunnel, running into the station at high speed like a beast with red eyes eager to devour its prey, and then slowly stopped in front of Du Sanying.

The female voice on the radio at the subway station announced mechanically and coldly: "Passengers on the train have arrived at the terminal station of antique city. Passengers whose destination is antique city, please get off the train at the destination of ..."

As the female voice announced, the train door slowly opened in front of Du Sanying's eyes, and a smell of burnt meat swept out of the door along with the wind as the train arrived at the station at high speed. The strong burnt smell after the explosion filled Du Sanying's nostrils, making him unable to help but cover his mouth and nose and cough a few times.

Du Sanying raised his eyes and looked towards the Line 4 subway he was about to board - under the flickering lights, Du Sanying saw that the train was empty one moment, with the handrails dangling lonely, and the next moment it was filled with all kinds of passengers with blurry faces, just like a subway in a big city in China during rush hour, so crowded that Du Sanying couldn't get on at all.

The red LED clock screen behind Du Sanying made a buzzing sound and jumped to [00:05]. This jump was like a signal, and all the air-conditioning vents in the subway station suddenly stopped working.

The temperature of the entire subway station began to rise rapidly. The loudspeaker of the subway broadcast began to drip and melt like a candle. The female voice on the radio became distorted and elongated, and finally got stuck on a strange word [44444] repeatedly. Du Sanying thought she should be trying to say Line 4.

The passengers around Du Sanying who were also waiting to get on the train began to walk slowly onto the train. The figures of these passengers flickered strangely under the red and black flashing lights. As they walked, several of them suddenly burst into flames and turned into violently burning corpses.

The skin on the faces of these burning "passengers" was broken and cracked by the flames, and the edges of their skin were burnt black and curled, revealing the melted yellowish human fat inside. The fat melted and dripped onto the ground like butter, and their limbs spasmed and contracted under the smoke of the fire, emitting pungent black smoke, but they seemed unaware that they were burning and kept walking into the train.

The train began to be filled with these charred corpses. They were either sitting or standing, some with their hands hanging on the handrails, some leaning on the subway doors. The flames melted the plastic handrails, and the melted plastic dripped on the "passengers" like butter. The subway glass made a popping sound as if it was shattering under the high temperature, and the "passengers" lowered their heads to look at their mobile phones in their hands, which had been burned to the point that the wires were exposed, as if they were unaware of these horrific scenes.

If it weren't for the raging fire in them, they would have looked like normal, tired people taking the last bus home.

[System prompt: Player Du Sanying, please board the train quickly]

"No way..." Du Sanying was a little speechless, "What's the point of this game? Killing people by driving a car? The car is burnt like this, won't I be roasted alive if I go in?"

The audience in front of the Du Sanying TV were all laughing:

"The car-killing thing made me laugh to death! Don't worry, I won't kill your little parrot no matter who I kill!"

"Little parrot, you have to have confidence in your luck! If you go up there, the fire on this car might be put out!"

"Damn, that's not right!! Look carefully! Is there anyone burning on the train? There are players on the train!!"

"Oh my god! Who is so brave to go up there? Aren't you afraid of death?!"

Among the countless charred bodies of passengers, there was a person with fair skin, wearing a white shirt and suit pants. He looked like a normal office worker and was turning his head to talk normally to someone next to him.

The person he was talking to was holding a lollipop in his mouth and had his hands in his pockets. He looked like a college student and lowered his head to put his ear close to the office worker, as if listening to what the office worker was saying. As he listened, the college student holding the lollipop raised his eyebrows and showed a malicious smile, which, combined with his attractive facial features, was very eye-catching.

On a train filled with thick smoke and fire and full of "passengers" who were burnt black and dry, these two passengers who looked too normal and had outstanding appearances definitely attracted everyone's attention.

The audience of Du Sanying's mini-TV was immediately furious:

“Damn it! It’s the Shepherd God! The Shepherd God is so handsome!!!”

"Oh my god, who is that office worker player? He's so calm."

Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu with a bit of amusement as he returned to his original appearance: "Why did you get transferred back? Don't you want to be a killer anymore?"

"The live broadcast has already started. I changed my appearance back to seduce the audience." Bai Liu straightened his shirt sleeves and said shamelessly, "People are creatures of appearance. I have a pretty good face, so of course I have to make good use of it to make money."

"But there is another reason." Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng, "It will be easier for the puppeteer who wants to capture me to find me."

The smile on Mu Sicheng's face faded slightly, and he clicked his tongue in annoyance: "Bai Liu, do you really want to use yourself as bait to lure Zhang Kui? He is quite powerful and has great skills. Your plan has many loopholes. Even if I cooperate with you, I may not be able to kill him successfully..."

"Tsk." Bai Liu put his index finger on his lips. He looked at the LED countdown clock outside the train which showed [00:01] and whispered, "The countdown is about to return to zero. A player is about to get on board."

"Whatever you want." Mu Sicheng leaned against the car door with his arms crossed, speechless. "Anyway, you are the one who is likely to die in your plan, not me. I don't care. Just be willing to die."