Three-year-old Zai Zai became popular in the doomsday live broadcast room

Chapter 88 Break up
Nasir froze.

He lowered his head and looked at Yu Mian in disbelief.

My heart can't be calm for a long time.

Since she knew that she was up to no good, why did she agree to come out to play with him?

Yu Mian also lowered her head, with the back of her head resting on Nasir's chest, her fingers entwined with the pearls Nasir hung on her body, playing with boredom: "Actually, when I first found you in the backyard, I also thought about kill you."

"At that time, as long as you do it, I will definitely shoot."

without hesitation.

If he showed any danger, she would shoot.

Nasir's eyelashes quivered slightly.

He thought of the day when they first met, Yu Mian pointed a gun at him, but did not shoot for a long time.

"Then why wasn't the shot fired?"

"Because you didn't do it."

Speaking of this, Yu Mian's meaning is actually obvious.

She wouldn't have shot if he hadn't done it.

Everything she did was to protect herself.

It was so then, and it is so now.

"So when I promised to come out to play with you, I was thinking, if you really will kill me, I will definitely not be soft." Yu Mian said, taking out the pistol she carried with her from the space library .

The action is neatly loaded, aiming at the black water outside the window.

Her eyesight is actually very good, so she can completely see that in that piece of sea water, a group of mermaids are fighting each other.

The victors cheered loudly, the losers were reduced to food.

This is why Nasir never let her leave him half a step from the beginning to the end.

"Nasir, I'm not some obedient kid, I shoot very hard."

Nasir didn't speak, but hugged Yu Mian even tighter.

In fact, he was a little lucky that he didn't do anything to the child.

"I know what you mean, but I'm sorry, my dear sister." Nasir rested his chin on the top of Yu Mian's head, "Stop trying to convince me, I won't let you go back unless you kill me .”

"Or, as long as you leave, I will kill you."

The two didn't talk about it again.

Because of these words, a high wall was erected between the two of them again. On the surface, they were harmonious, but secretly they were jealous.

Acheng sent another letter to Xincheng Tribe.

Nasir and Lou Zhuo agreed to meet at the bottom of the sea.

The specific location is a coral reef not far from the hut.

Nasir held Yu Mian with one hand, and his tail flicked out ripples in a strange rhythm in the sea water.

Hundreds of beautiful sharks gathered here.

Respectfully hanging his tail and head, waiting for Nasir's order.

"Tomorrow afternoon, lay in ambush at Huya Reef." Nasir stood on the top of the hut, looking at the tribe with disdain.

His voice is not loud, but it conveys to every clansman through Haibo.

Not shying away from it at all, Yu Mian was still on the scene, announcing her plan verbatim.

He wants to kill all the people who come to the bottom of the sea.

Yu Mian stared at him intently, not knowing for a moment whether he had the chance to win or Yelang was arrogant.

But soon Yu Mian understood.

After Nasir announced all this, the mermaids dispersed one after another.

The colorful tail glows with ripples in the deep sea, forming a strange picture.

Nasir stuffed something into Yu Mian's mouth again, covered her mouth, and forced her to swallow it.

Yu Mian opened her mouth again, only to find that her throat seemed to be stuck with something, and there was a layer of soft mucous membrane covering it, making her unable to make a sound.

Nasir smiled: "Don't worry, it's just that you can't speak for the time being. Wait until my brother finishes dealing with those people, my dear sister."

Nasir held Yu Mian's armpits with both hands, and lifted her up high.

"You and I will be free."

-

Interstellar Advanced Research Institute, the official fan interactive meeting of the Doomsday Live Broadcasting Room is held here.

Zhou Yan strolled from beginning to end with an expression on his face, and his arms were already full of Yu Mian's surroundings.

Holding a cotton doll of Yu Mian, Xu Shuo asked curiously, "Professor Zhou, do you like Yu Mian too? You actually bought so many accessories!"

Zhou Yan collected all the peripherals into the space library calmly: "No, I bought it casually."

"Oh." Xu Shuo nodded thoughtfully, lowered his head and murmured to himself, "That's right, Professor Zhou is such a powerful person, and his whole heart is devoted to academics, how could he be interested in this kind of virtual anchor."

Zhou Yan: ...

He calmly exchanged a few words with Xu Shuo, then lifted his foot to leave, but when he passed the door, he was stopped by someone.

It was a man with white hair and glasses.

"Professor Zhou, that's it. I'm the general manager of the Doomsday Live Broadcasting Room, Charter."

Zhou Yan's eyebrows twitched, and he subconsciously thought of his vest.

He should, well hide it, right?

Zhou Yan pretended to be calm, covered his lips with the back of his hand, and stretched out his hand politely and calmly: "Hello, Mr. Zhang."

The person in charge stood upright, took two steps closer to him, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "That's right. I heard that you are very knowledgeable in all aspects. I wonder if you can add a contact information so that you can make friends?"

"Okay." Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and handed out a business card.

Suddenly he thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, I am also paying attention to the Doomsday live broadcast room. There is something I don't quite understand. I don't know if it is convenient for Fang to take a step to talk?"

"Ah... good good." Zhang Zhang took the business card and nodded hastily.

The two went to a coffee shop downstairs, because most of the fans were attending the event upstairs, but the place seemed deserted, only a silver-haired man was sitting near the window.

With a strong aura, he held two pillows with Yu Mian printed on them in one hand, and propped his chin with the other hand, looking out the window, wondering what he was thinking.

"Please sit down." Zhang Zhang smiled all over his face and stretched out his palm.

Zhou Yan didn't hide it, and went straight to the point: "I want to ask, how is the virtual anchor of the doomsday live broadcast room set up?"

"This..." Zhang Cheng smiled, "The settings of these virtual anchors are all explained in the official setting collection, Professor Zhou, if you are interested, I will get you a copy?"

"No need." Zhou Yan raised his hand to stop his movement, "I mean, is the virtual anchor in the live broadcast room really virtual? Is there no connection with the time and space we are in now?"

"Hey, what you said..." Zhang Zhang said with a smile, "Professor Zhou, I know that you have a deep research on space, but you have to know that the Two-dimensional world is the Two-dimensional world, which is created by our various studios. It was set together, its own world view and character setting all refer to the three-dimensional world, but you can't confuse them."

Zhou Yan put his right hand on his left, and it happened that the terminal of the regulations flashed. He greeted Zhou Yan politely and left.

Zhou Yan paid the money and was about to leave, but was stopped by someone.

"Please wait."

The silver-haired man was lazily sitting on the sofa, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, his slender and bony fingers curled up halfway, and he slowly stirred the coffee in front of him, "Professor Zhou, is it convenient for you to sit down and talk about it in detail?"

"About what you just said, Two-dimensional has connectivity with the three-dimensional world."

(End of this chapter)