Ascended to become a virtual idol

Chapter 21 Midnight Complaint Song Scares the Dead!
Yan Qiao obviously also noticed the fans' barrage, "For some special reasons, my small room is relatively empty, but it will be filled in the future, don't worry."

#What special reason?
#乔乔's producer won't be too poor, right?

#No, it shouldn’t be too poor to upgrade Jojo to 3D.

#Is there a possibility that all the money is used to upgrade?

Yan Qiao smiled when she heard the words, the 3D version of her was obviously more delicate and charming, as if she was right in front of her eyes, her frown and smile were all touching.

"No, to fill up Jojo's small live broadcast room, you need to like the value, that is, the more you like me, the more furniture there will be in my room." Her eyes sparkled extremely, "So , you just need to love me a little more."

#Ah, who can stand it!Who can stand it!

#That Qiaoqiao I want to add a digression, is there any kind of ghost or monster that will call you in the middle of the night?

#Um? ? ? ?What the hell!

Hearing this, Yan Qiao's eyes fell on her barrage, "Did you encounter some supernatural event?"

#yes!Qiao Qiao, I slept soundly last night, and my electronic optical brain suddenly connected to a communication automatically!

"In this way, today's first hexagram is given to this fan, do you agree?" Yan Qiao asked the fans for their opinions.

#agree, agree, let’s go on, I’m so excited!
"Mind Lianmai?"

#Don't mind don't mind!

Yan Qiao followed Lian Mai's request, "Hello."

"Hello, Qiaoqiao!" The female voice over there was obviously a little nervous.

Yan Qiao comforted him patiently, "Don't worry, I'm here."

The girl took several deep breaths, "The thing is like this..."

"Yesterday, I slept until midnight. I felt something glowing in a daze. When I turned my head, I saw that the electronic light brain automatically opened the communication interface." She paused, her tone still a little terrified.

She adjusted her breathing and sentence again, and then continued, "The communication is automatically connected to a phone in a no-man's land. I endured the fear and asked who the other party was. At first I thought it was those scam calls, or Harassing phone calls."

"However, the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground came from the other end of the phone," she began to get nervous. "I'm a fashion designer, so I'm very sensitive to the sound of clothes rubbing against the ground."

The girl's emotions were well rendered, and the barrage in the entire live broadcast room stopped unconsciously, "Then there was a piercing sound from the other end of the optical brain. I endured the fear and wanted to turn off the electronic optical brain, but I called Several calls of AI were unsuccessful, and I was so scared that I shrank under the blanket and didn't dare to move."

She swallowed, obviously the memory made her more frightened, Yan Qiao was afraid that she would be scared, and at any rate she quickly made a formula for clearing her heart.

The girl only felt that her mind was clear for a moment, and the coldness all over her body disappeared, "Thank you, Qiao Qiao!" She was not a fool to guess that it was Yan Qiao's handwriting.

Yan Qiao's tone was gentle, "It's all right."

The girl's speech became more fluent when her thoughts became clear, "If this was the case, I wouldn't be afraid, but what happened later almost made my hair stand on end..."

"Maybe I realized that I didn't want to move. There was the sound of machetes and women's screams. Along with the screeching sound of chairs scratching the ground, I almost thought it was a murder scene."

"In the end, there was only a word "help me" from the other end of the optical brain, and then there was no sound, and the optical brain also dimmed. I didn't sleep all night and took the optical brain to the guard station early in the morning..."

"But the guard said that there is no communication record. Maybe my optical brain is broken. I went to the electronic repair station. They didn't find out that there was a problem with my optical brain. Everything last night seemed like a dream. , but I remember clearly."

Her voice was terrified, even if she used a spell to calm her down, she couldn't stop the panic, "Just thinking about Qiao Qiao's live broadcast today, I immediately asked for leave and came after her..."

After listening to her narration, Yan Qiao looked more thoughtful, "Do you mind if I step into your territory, or be in the mirror?"

"Ah?" The girl was stunned, and then excited, "Qiao Qiao, do you want to come to my house! I don't mind at all."

#Fuck!I take back my sympathy!

#I am listening seriously!Jojo what are you talking about!
"Then I won't be polite." She got up and floated slightly, and then lightly touched the screen with both hands.

Everyone could only see the scene on Yan Qiao's side spinning rapidly.

#我满妈I am dazzled by seeing it!
#我惊mobile 3d ah family!

Then the screen freezes in the live broadcast room, and Yan Qiao stops in front of a well-decorated apartment.

The virtual idol in the live broadcast room moved slightly and pressed the doorbell, which was clearly heard in Lianmai's communication.

"Is it Jojo!" The girl's voice was a little excited, and the fear in her tone was much less.

She didn't notice that when she asked, the energy in the air fluctuated slightly.

"It's me!" The voices of Mai Li and the live broadcast room overlapped, making the live broadcast room instantly lively.

#What's this!Does the virtual idol shine into reality?
The girl opened the door, "Jojo, where are you!"

"Look at the live broadcast room, you may not see me in reality," Yan Qiao's voice appeared in the live broadcast room.

#我满妈我满妈, Jojo and her sisters in the live broadcast room are on the same frequency!

#Woooooooooooo I'm envious!

"You can't see me, but you can feel me." Yan Qiao put his hand on the girl's shoulder, "I'm here."

Like a breeze blowing on the face and gently falling on the shoulders, the gentle and warm touch made the girl's cheeks blush.

She looked at the scene where she and Yan Qiao stood side by side in the virtual projection, and grinned foolishly.

#酸死了, I declare that today I am a lemon essence!

"Ah, by the way, Qiao Qiao, do you feel anything?" The girl asked quickly, almost forgetting the business.

Yan Qiao lowered her eyes slightly and put a hand on her lips, "Hush, don't talk."

#Ahhhhhh I'm fucking crazy!
#研究报报, I will be this sister!
In the live broadcast room, the girl looked at the scene in the projection with a bright red face, one hand rested on her shoulder, the other lightly fell on her lips, and her head was turned so beautifully that she didn't look like a real person.

The red all over her body dyed in her eyes, getting redder and redder.

#No, there is blood on the ground when I step on the horse, did you see it?

At this time, Yan Qiao had landed in the middle of the living room, and what she saw was also what the fans in the live broadcast room saw.

Red blood stains gradually appeared on the ground at some point.

Yan Qiao slightly raised her hand and tilted her head slightly, "Be careful." Following her words, a transparent protective cover enveloped the girl completely.

The girl nodded obediently, quietly huddled in the protective cover, and looked at the idol in front of her with bright eyes...

(End of this chapter)