Wilderness Live

Chapter 1195 Who Am I? 【Come to the starting point to subscribe】

Chapter 1195 Who Am I? 【Come to the starting point to subscribe】

Jia Long was meditating while watching the barrage.

But overall, she is still too weak.

Maybe he had been fighting against the New World Organization before and became a thorn in their side, but Jia Long himself didn't think that he was capable of posing the slightest threat to them.

So after looking at it and thinking about it for a long time, Jia Long decided to sleep well.

When the sky is falling, there is a tall man holding it up, so it doesn't matter what she does.

"Anyway, as I said to everyone a few hours ago, this kind of thing is not our business, just mind your own business, so I have to sleep, I am tired today, good night, fool fans , don’t be fooled by the New World Organization.”

"Good night, Xiaolong."

"Goodbye, Lord Long, but I will still watch you sleep."

"Who is an idiot, an idiot anchor."

"We're not that stupid, we won't be fooled by the sweet words of the New World Organization, good night, fool anchor."

After watching the barrage, Jia Long stopped caring about the World Refreshment Organization incident, put aside all these distracting thoughts, took off two coats, put on two layers of clothes, and got into a sleeping bag.

"Ah, it's so cold! I can't get my feet warmed up. Who will help me warm my feet, woohoo."

The girl's neck and head were wrapped in a sleeping bag, and she still looked shivering from the cold.

On the bullet screen, there are naturally a large number of male and female fans who "voluntarily volunteered", eagerly looking forward to helping Lord Long cover his feet.

"Hey, I don't want you to help me cover my feet, hee hee, I have worn socks for several days and haven't washed them, my feet are very smelly."

Jia Long laughed strangely, then ignored everyone, put on the blindfold and squinted her eyes.

In the tent, the small gas stove is still burning at the minimum temperature, so as to keep the temperature of the tent as much as possible, but pay attention to prevent poisoning and fire.

Moreover, in the tent, there were still a few inner garments that Jia Long had replaced, and there were even some women's private clothes where the drone could not see.

When Jia Long saw this in the live broadcast, she would be terrified, afraid that the drone would accidentally capture it, and she would be embarrassed.

Fortunately, drones do not make such low-level mistakes.

Some of the audience who said good night to Jia Long left, but most of them did not leave.

Some of them are admiring the little beauty's sleeping face, while others are still discussing about the New World Organization.

After all, although Jia Long has been saying that the New World Organization has nothing to do with their ordinary people, in fact, the New World Organization and this Long Ye live broadcast room are 'old friends'. Since they first surfaced, Jia Long has been with them. They began to deal with each other, and even have always been a life-and-death enemy relationship.

How can this make fans not discuss it?
As for Jia Long himself, he didn't care about it at all.

She fell into a deep sleep...

"what?"

In the dream, the girl seemed to see another chubby self.

The other party was only one meter away from the girl, but unlike the beautiful 'Master Long' here, she had an inferiority complex on her face and disheveled hair.

"Jia Long?"

The girl was so surprised that she cried out.

The chubby girl timidly raised her head and looked at the slender her.

At this moment, she seemed to be not the thin one, but suddenly grasped two perspectives of her own.

From a fat perspective, he looked at himself as thin as lightning, with an exquisite figure, as gorgeous as a blooming flower.

From a thin perspective, I looked at myself who was as fat as a flower, with a bloated body, and seemed to be a pile of shit on the ground that no one paid attention to.

"what's up."

Sharing two perspectives, she almost cried out in astonishment.

Then, beside the two of them, in a vague way, another mysterious woman shrouded in mist, faintly visible, came out.

This is another identity of a girl.

Under this identity, she is extremely powerful, her self-confidence is also unprecedentedly strong, and she is full of brilliance in every gesture.

From the perspective of a third party, the powerful self here seems to make people obsessed.

But without taking a second look, the girl discovered that she had shared her perspective in the 'fog' again.

There are three pairs of eyes at the same time, looking at the other two different selves.

It's so amazing and so incomprehensible.

"System, are you playing tricks again? I'm still dreaming, it's too uncomfortable, let me change back to the original."

The girl's eyes hurt and she almost fainted.

But in the next moment, she felt as if she had been hit by a fixed body.

"As is? Which is as it is?"

Which one is me, or in other words, which one is 'Jia Long'?
She suddenly couldn't figure it out.

Logically speaking, the chubby Jia Long is the real Jia Long, and if she changes back, the real Jia Long is the one over there.

But if I change back, where will I go now...

Wilderness Long, is that you?

It doesn't seem right, she has always felt a little sense of alienation.

So, is it me that I look forward to the most, but also loathe the "Wu Shen Long"?
"No, neither."

She stumbled and staggered, all three of them swayed, as if she couldn't bear these thoughts.

Gradually, next to the bodies of the three girls, a faintly visible but indistinct thin male figure emerged.

The girl looked up.

"No, this is not, I can't go back, it's not me... then who is me, and who am I?"

She didn't even have the idea of ​​taking a second look at the outline, and even the specific face of this seemingly familiar figure had long been forgotten in her mind.

She doesn't know who she is anymore.

Anxiety, anxiety, depression, discomfort, and nausea all came to my mind at once.

She was confused and at a loss, as if nowhere was her foothold, no one was herself, and she didn't know what she was.

This is the source of her pain all the time.

Suddenly, a lightly flying machine slowly approached her.

The girl looked up.

I saw a bright screen at the bottom of the machine, which was colorful and colorful.

It is full of a woman, with a resolute face, facing danger, often facing danger without fear, and fighting to the end.

And the barrage on the screen, one by one, was frantically swiping, all of which were words touched by the spirit of this woman.

In fact, the girl in the picture is not so firm, she also has shaken, sad, and almost collapsed.

The joys and sorrows, finally gathered into an image.

"I...it's me...that's me. Yes, it's me. That's me."

The girl whirled around the screen, and gradually, the palms of the three hands slowly merged together.

Fat, thin, and misty shadows recombine into one person.

a face.

On this face, there is the cowardice of a fat girl, but also the firmness and beauty of a thin girl, and there is also a trace of mystery.

"This is me——Jia Long, not the bloated and fat Jia Long, nor the fluffy Jia Long, nor the confident and mysterious Martial God Long, but a mixture of all the characteristics, the most authentic Jia Long. "

Jia Long whirled quietly at the screen, she had a premonition that perhaps the real witness of everything that happened in the past half a year after her rebirth in this world was this small screen...

Not sentimental, because through the small screen, she's befriended countless people.

No need to be inferior, no need to be afraid that no one will recognize your hard work, and no need to worry about everyone being jealous of your bravery. Everything is shown to everyone through the screen.

I am who I am.

"Wo... is... um... Wo!"

The girl babbled, and suddenly waved her little fist in the sleeping bag.

"what……"

Feeling the bondage, she was amazed, and opened her eyes, but it was half dark under the blindfold.

Undoing the blindfold, the first thing that catches your eyes is the bright and dazzling Antarctic permanent hanging overhead sunshine outside the tent.

Then, it is hung in the tent to dry, one piece of underwear and the like,

Then, in the dream just now, I saw the whirling 'screen'.

At this time, a large number of barrages were being sent out on the screen.

"Scare me!"

"Why did you yell suddenly? Talking in your sleep."

"What's Meng Longlong's name? I'm me? Are you sleepy?"

"Pfft ha ha ha, I don't understand, Master Long has finally become a child?"

"It's so cute, Wo Shiwo."

The girl stared at the screen, first her eyes were in the confusion of just waking up, and her eyes were sleepy.

Then, his eyes gradually changed color.

"You guys are sleepy, I'm not talking in my sleep."

She stared at a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, and reached out to wipe the icy saliva from the corners of her lips.

Then, looking at the shining screen of the drone, as if recalling something, the girl's black eyebrows stretched slightly, and her beautiful phoenix eyes gradually bent into small crescents.

Blooming a beautiful smile that is mesmerizing.

"Good morning everyone!"

(End of this chapter)

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