I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 196

[Chapter 186 The Rose Factory]

Mu Ke held the trumpet with a blank expression, and lasted the last minute in his life that he didn’t want to remember, making this broken trumpet the last word.

After the loudspeaker shut up, the young master, who was so embarrassed that his toes curled up, pretended that nothing happened and took up the previous words, but his tone was obviously weak: “——Bai Liu asked us to come to you, to bring you Build a better guild.”

The players of the scavenger guild below looked at the broken copper trumpet in Mu Ke’s hand, paused, and then subtly moved to Mu Ke’s face standing on the table.

Although they didn’t say anything, Mu Ke deciphered the meaning of “This is it?” from their eyes.

Mu Ke: “…” The

two sides entered a bizarre stalemate, as if they didn’t know who pressed the pause button.

Mu Sicheng stood in front of the entrance of the hall and did not retreat, there was no player present who could overturn him and run out.

But at the same time, these people’s positions are also very firm. Even if they are trapped here, they will not be easily persuaded by Mu Ke to give up the right to join the King’s Guild to help the new who have never met and are still besieged. President.

They can survive in this game for so long, nothing else, the ability to seek profit and avoid harm is first-class.

Mu Ke took a deep breath, raised the horn again, and the piercing loudspeaker whistling echoed through the ground floor of the small low-rent building accompanied by Mu Ke’s clear voice.

“We will not block players who want to join the King’s Guild. If you want to go, you can go, but the object we want to persuade is those players who don’t want to continue to be exploited and enslaved in the big guild, but have no better way out. ”

If someone is tired of being the target of being squeezed and harvested at the bottom of the guild, and tired of living in fear of being a leek just to survive and change a place to survive, no matter how hard they struggle, then you can listen to what I have to say. , which might give you a very different choice.”

Mu Ke’s eyes are clear: “After I finish speaking, no matter what you choose, we will let you go.”

The players below still didn’t believe it, but because of Mu Ke’s words, curiosity appeared on their faces.

Although I know that the ideal choice in Mu Ke’s words is unlikely to exist in the current game order, I still want to hear what else this young player can say.

Or maybe they still have a little hope, hoping for a better choice than the King’s Guild, even though they know rationally that this is impossible.

There are very few scattered players in the game who can survive without joining a guild.

This is a well-understood axiom of survival – in extremely bad situations, such as in this game, individuals in a group will have a much higher survival rate than individuals alone.

It’s like being trapped in the wilderness and snow, a group of people hugging each other to keep warm, the possibility of surviving is far higher than that of a single person.

Even if the weak in the group may be exploited, sacrificed, or even trampled to make fun of the strong, but if you give up your dignity, you can live for a while. This is how ordinary people survive after entering this game. The best way to find success, though cowardly, has a reason to follow.

The crowd squeezed towards Mu Sicheng’s exit gradually converged.

They looked at Mu Ke standing on the table with a pair of vigilant and unbelievable eyes, but their bodies were diametrically opposed to staying around the table where Mu Ke was standing, choosing to stay and listen to the one who did not know who was True and false alternatives.

This group of players who have lived in low-rent housing for a long time, their faces are dirty, just like those who have lived in low-rent housing for decades in the normal world, messy, unkempt, and spirited downturn.

After relaxing, his eyes and expressions were subconsciously sluggish, and it seemed that he had been tortured to the point that he was not mentally normal.

When these players piled up, squeezed each other and stood together, looking up at Mu Ke with empty eyes, it reminded him inexplicably of a refugee camp.

In this game where you can adjust your appearance at will, players like this are usually the bottom players in the game, they don’t care about their appearance at all, and they don’t have any other requirements.

Their only requirement is to survive.

Mu Ke stood on a table more than one meter higher than the others. Under the gazes of so many people, he condescendingly looked around at the people surrounding him.

At this moment, Mu Ke was even a little dazed. He saw these people’s numb and stagnant eyes, which were the same as he used to be, and were faintly lit, shouting for the light to save me.

——For the legendary newcomer who hasn’t come here, the besieged wanderer, their new president, the god who saved him, Bai Liu’s weak expectation, along with Mu Ke’s words in the silent eyes of these people lights up.

“You said… the new president, that Bai Liu gave us another choice, what is this choice?” Someone finally couldn’t help it. He took a step forward and raised his head to question Mu Ke.

Mu Ke took a deep breath: “It’s a deal, Bai Liu will make a deal with you, and after the deal, he will be responsible for cultivating your abilities so that they can clear the game independently to support themselves.”

“But you as a group should regularly report to you .

He pays the monthly salary and everyone shares it equally – after paying his monthly salary, no matter how many points and props you earn in the game, it belongs to you. The

guild will charge you sky-high commissions just like the guild.”

The eyes of the players below gradually widened, they looked at Mu Ke in disbelief and disbelief, and raised their hands one after another to ask:

“Don’t charge our commissions and props?!”

“Really Is it right?”

“And resources will be given to train us??!”

“Yes.” Mu Ke nodded with great certainty, he exhaled and looked at the players, “Bai Liu doesn’t know and doesn’t want to exist as an upper class ruling you, he won’t control and exploit you, he will only help and nurture you. You, let you have the ability to earn more points and money, and then pay him a monthly salary.”

“Do you know the entertainment company? Compared with the president, Bai Liu is more willing to exist as your agent, he manages you, and gives each of you Make a training plan and resources, and plan the route that you can develop optimally in this game,”

Mu Ke brought a smile on his face: “Your new president doesn’t like to be a master, he told me, if you If you are willing to cooperate and trade with him, then you are the boss who pays him a monthly salary, then of course each of you is the master of the guild and has the greatest power in the guild.”

“He will delegate the power of the guild leader to each of you. , let the guild exist as a community.”

The players below are already in chaos, they have never heard of such a bizarre guild concept, it is almost as if someone is building a trap-filled, but seemingly perfect utopia for them.

The audience was still afraid, still suspicious, even because the composition looked so beautiful, they were even more afraid because they were hopeful. The closer he got, the farther he was from the gate that Mu Sicheng was guarding.

How could anyone be willing to do such a thing of delegating their rights to the group?

This looks too much like a beautiful lie that was specially woven to tempt them. Players smarter than them abound in the game, so it is not the first time that such a plump and bright “lie” has appeared.

But this time, they couldn’t help but want to ask about the follow-up to this lie.

Someone asked in a trembling tone: “Bai Liu, no, how is President Bai going to delegate his privileges?”

“If you agree to cooperate.” Mu Ke looked at everyone, he was silent, and clicked on the game panel, “Your new president, signed a lot of documents and sent them to me before entering the game, and now I put this I’ll show you a document.”

Mu Ke held up his system panel, and on it was a copy of the “Seventy-eight Instructions and Regulations on Splitting and Transferring the Management Rights of the Rotten Scavenger Guild.” Scrolling down, you can see that Bai Liu has written the words. After signing, only Party B’s handwriting is blank.

“Bai Liu has signed thousands of copies of this document.” Mu Ke swiped one by one and showed it to the players below, “If you are willing to accept Bai Liu’s conditions, I will issue this contract to you now, so that You sign on Party B.”

Mu Ke’s eyes were calm and he explained word by word: “Bai Liu will transfer the rights and interests of the guild to each of you, so that each of you will have a part of this guild, he is not just talking about it, It is true that you will use black and white, and the contract regulations recognized by the system make you the president in the true sense.”

After this document appeared, the entire low-rent building fell into the silence of the needle dropping.

These players were short of breath, their pupils were dilated, their chests were heaving and they looked at the document held high by Mu Ke, and they raised their heads eagerly to read every word on it.

Mu Ke also knelt on one knee on the table thoughtfully and lowered the system panel, so that the players who got close could see the contract clearly.

In the game, everything can be fake, names, appearances, props, skills, these can be faked and deceived in various ways, but there is one thing that can’t be fake—— ——That

is System stamped and certified contract.

This stuff is real!

!

!

“It’s a real contract!!! The real contract signed by President Bai!!” After the first player burst out with a roar after verifying the authenticity, the originally quiet low-rent building was instantly thrown into the sky for a while. In a burst of noise.

The numb and pale expressions on these people’s faces faded, turning into unbelievable excitement, blushing and thick-necked arguments, silently raising their heads and weeping, colorful emotions on the faces of these bottom-level players who were originally rigid and indifferent like corpses. emerge.

After Mu Ke finally calmed down the boiling crowd, the first player who barely calmed down began to ask him: “That’s it, we are all grateful to Bai Liu, no no no! It’s President Bai who is willing to do this. We are very willing to have such cooperation with President Bai!”

The man paused, and the conversation changed: “But we all want to ask one thing.”

Mu Ke asked: “What is it?”

These players looked at each other. , looked at Mu Ke, they clenched their fists in front of their chests and rubbed them nervously, swept away their contemptuous attitude before, leaned forward and asked very sincerely: “We would like to ask, President Bai wants to do something with us. What’s the deal? We people… can really afford the items that President Bai asked for?”

“You can afford it at all, and there is something in you that President Bai thinks is very valuable.” Mu Ke said .

“What is there on us… that makes President Bai feel that there is value in this contract?” Others scratched their heads and wondered in their hearts.

Mu Ke smiled warmly: “President Bai wants your souls.”