I Became a God in a Horror Game

Mu Ke swept over the spades implicitly, and he smiled politely: "It's not good to buy spades here."

"What kind of clothes do you buy here, the clothes here are so expensive, go to the wholesale market to buy two sackcloth pockets..." Mu Sicheng complained unabashedly.

Bai Liu raised his eyes: "I want to buy it too, don't you have a suitable recommendation?"

Mu Sicheng's words came to his lips, and he quickly turned around: "—how can I wear it! Of course, it's better to buy expensive clothes!"

The smile on Mu Ke's face expanded: "There are recommendations, many custom shops here are suitable for you, do you have a favorite style? For example, shirt or suit shop?"

"No." Bai Liu thought about it for a while, and readily handed over the purchase of clothes to Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng, who seemed to be more experienced, "My requirements for clothes are that they are sturdy, easy to wear, and do not affect the action. As well as having a certain ability to resist wear and tear, there are not too many requirements for style types, you can look at it."

"I can try both."

Mu Sicheng raised his hand very actively: "I'll come first! I have a few shops here that I like!"

Bai Liu simply nodded: "Go to the store you recommended first."

Mu Ke, who was a step slower, pursed his lips and said nothing, Mu Sicheng gave him a triumphant look, grabbed Bai Liu's shoulders and was about to walk forward: "Go, let's take you, the old man, to understand the young man. trend."

As a result, just after putting Bai Liu's shoulder, Mu Sicheng felt that the touch was not right. Looking back, he found that the spades had already caught Bai Liu's shoulder, and he put it on the spades' hand.

Spades stared at Mu Sicheng blankly: "What trend?"

Mu Sicheng retracted his numb hand that was pinched by the spades, and tutted irritably: "It's none of your business, you don't understand trends!"

Facts have proved that although spades do not understand the trend, he is really suitable for the trend.

Mu Sicheng folded his chest and sat on the sofa chair beside him with gloomy eyes, shaking his legs while watching Spades wearing a large red and black sportswear, with a 4-5cm wide sports strap on his head. Take it out, the lower body is a pair of loose five-point sweatpants, revealing the strong and strong calves.

This shit lizard's height is too advantageous, nearly 1.9 meters tall, walking two steps in sports clothes, I feel like a professional athlete, short hair tied up with bandages, revealing too powerful facial features, but this There was no expression on Zhang's delicately overdone face, and when he looked back and glanced at anyone, he felt a strong sense of oppression.

——There is an aggressiveness that this person will attack at any time.

Mu Sicheng and Spade looked at each other for 30 seconds, he looked away first in frustration and anger, and he hammered the sofa chair angrily - Damn, lose!

Also in tracksuit, spades is like a cool dude, he's like a fucking monkey jumping up and down!

"This body..." Bai Liu came out of the fitting room in a hesitant voice. At the same time, he lifted the curtain with one hand and looked up at everyone, "Who chose it for me?"

Everyone's eyes moved over, and then paused.

Mu Sicheng jumped up even more, and gave a triumphant yes gesture: "I'm sloppy! I just said this will suit you very well!"

Bai Liu was wearing a tight-fitting racing suit with contrasting colors of red, black and gold, and a short jacket with shoulder pads on the upper body.

The tight racing suit outlines Bai Liu's tightly tucked waist. His legs are tight and smooth. He simply lifts the curtain and stands there, looking straight and straight. His standing posture is exceptionally standard and beautiful. His coat It is not taut, slightly open, you can see from the open jacket that the racing suit inside the white willow is zippered, and there is only one zipper on the back, which is pulled from the beginning to the end.

Bai Liu had a matching helmet stuck under his right hand, and his half-long hair fell to the side because of changing clothes. He raised his head and looked around at everyone staring at him, his tone was very light: "It doesn't seem to suit me."

"How can there be!!" Mu Sicheng objected hoarsely, "It suits you very well!!"

Seeing that Bai Liu was unmoved, Mu Sicheng couldn't help but began to persuade him in a persuasive manner: "Look at you, you always borrow my motorcycle to ride, isn't it a logical thing to have a racing suit?"

"This racing suit also comes with a helmet, you will be safer to ride in the future, and it fully meets your requirements! Safe, good sports, strong and wear-resistant!"

Mu Sicheng neatly gestured Bai Liu from head to toe with his hands, and said very loudly: "And it's cool and handsome!"

"But it's not everyday." Bai Liu said calmly, "What am I wearing this for? Racing? I don't play racing."

Mu Sicheng had nothing to say, but seeing that Bai Liu was about to go in and change his clothes, he still reluctantly followed behind and persuaded him for a while: "I'm playing, you can wear this next to me to cheer me on when I'm playing. "

His words were pitiful, and it seemed that he had planned for a long time-he really wanted Bai Liu to play other games he liked with him!

After all, in reality, he has no other friends to play with.

Unmoved, Bai Liu glanced at Mu Sicheng from the corner of his eye: "Then what am I? A racing girl?"

Mu Sicheng glanced at Bai Liu's half-long hair, then glanced at Bai Liu's waist, and began to touch his chin to think seriously: "Maybe you can really pretend to be, with your figure, stuff me with two fake breasts. There should be a lot of people in our team who want to chase after you..."

Bai Liu didn't wait for Mu Sicheng to finish his poverty, and drew the curtain to isolate this person.

After a while, Bai Liu's voice came from the curtain: "Let the spades come in."

Mu Sicheng was stunned: "Why let him in?"

"Help me pull the zipper." Bai Liu's voice was steady, "I can't pull it."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

He walked over to the spades with a weird expression: "Hey, Bai Liu let you go over."

Spades glanced at him, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "Bai Liu won't wear this dress to cheer you on."

"The rest of your team are also not allowed to chase him."

Mu Sicheng's anger came up in his heart, and instead of anger, he smiled back and said, "What can I do if I chase you?"

Spade tore off his headband, turned his head to look at Mu Sicheng, blinked his eyes slowly, a silver-blue halo flashed in his iris, and his tone was calm: "Bai Liu told me, We're playing a game called love, and we can only have each other alone."

"If they violate the rules of the game between Bai Liu and me, I will kill them, pollute them into monsters, and bring Bai Liu back to the game to play the game with me alone."

After he finished speaking, he wiped past Mu Sicheng's shoulder and used a provocative force to rub Mu Sicheng's shoulder slightly, but there was still no expression on Spade's face.

Mu Sicheng's scalp almost exploded, and after a while, he began to rub his shoulders with grimacing teeth.

His back was soaked with cold sweat from the confrontation just now.

The spades are serious just now... This monster has not yet established a normal social cognition, and he has no feelings for ordinary people in this world.

He would really kill because of Bai Liu.

"Fuck." Mu Sicheng looked at the back of Spades who opened the curtain and walked into Bailiu's fitting room with his head lowered slightly, with some cold hair standing on end.

This monster... If Bai Liu doesn't want him, I don't know what will happen.

Spades walked into Bai Liu's fitting room, but before Bai Liu spoke, the man hugged Bai Liu from behind with a low tone: "...don't go cheer him on."

Bai Liu quickly realized what Spade heard, he lowered his eyes, chuckled lightly, and patted the head of Spade buried on his shoulder: "Mu Sicheng is just looking for someone to play with him."

"How about taking you to watch him play racing?"

Spades paused: "Wear this suit?"

"Do you think this body looks good?" Bai Liu asked.

"It looks good." Spades said coldly, "but if you don't wear this, you will be chased."

"I don't like this outfit very much either." Bai Liu nodded in agreement, "I can't wear it every day, the price is a bit low, I don't buy this..."

Spades interrupted Bai Liu abruptly: "Buy."

Bai Liu: "..."

...a subtle foreboding.

Spades stared straight at him: "It looks good, don't wear it out, buy it."

Bai Liu: "..."

Using this racing suit like this, the price/performance ratio is too low.

Finally bought it.

Seeing that Bai Liu bought this racing suit, Mu Sicheng, who happily prepared to pay and swipe the card, just went to the checkout counter and found that he had already swiped it.

Mu Sicheng watched in astonishment as more than 20 racing suits slipped on the stage, and pointed at them: "Is this all bought by Bai Liu?"

"No." The front desk checked the bill and replied respectfully, "It's the money swiped on the card face of a man named Mr. Lu Yizhan."

Mu Sicheng was full of question marks: "Lu Yizhan paid the bill?!"

At the other end, Spade also tried to take down a blue and white uniform-style racing suit. Bai Liu's eyelids jumped and stopped him: "No, I can't buy any more. I've bought enough clothes for me."

"Okay." Spades put down regretfully, and then soon, his eyes shifted to another place, "There are other clothes."

"I've already bought enough other clothes." Bai Liu calmly stopped the eager spades, "There are other stores I haven't visited yet. Do you just want me to wear sports clothes?"

After Bai Liu finished speaking, he looked down at the card in Spade's hand: "Is the card made for you by Lu Yizhan?"

"Yeah." Spades answered honestly, "He said that I would always have a place to get money when I came out. When I want to spend it myself, I can use my points to exchange money in."

Spades don't have an ID card, so this card can only be made with Lu Yizhan's own ID card. Bai Liu thoughtfully touched his chin and asked, "How many points have you exchanged?"

Spades: "One point."

Bai Liu stretched out his hand: "Give me the card, and I'll check your bank card balance."

Lu Yizhan was busy working when he suddenly received a text message:

[xx Bank, hello, your bank card ending in xxxx paid RMB 78011.3 through your account at 11:17 on September 22, and the account balance is 679202...]

Lu Yizhan, who received the text message, looked at the long string of zeros behind the balance, and he cracked: ? ? ? ?

Didn't he repeatedly emphasize that the spades should be used as much as possible, and he must not exchange more! How many points did the spades exchange for? There is no upper limit for the system's point money exchange, and there is no need to wait. This guy will not exchange all his points at one time!

Spade is the champion last year and the most popular league player for two consecutive years. He has the largest gambling pool in the whole game. If all his points are converted into money and spent, Nima will cause a financial storm. The world is in turmoil!

Lu Yizhan was dizzy while holding the phone.

The author has something to say: After:

"Review on the fact that I almost caused a global financial turmoil in order to buy clothes for my boyfriend" - by Spades

Recipient: Lu Yizhan

Supervisor: Bai Liu