Kuaichuan live broadcast to save the blackened male god

Chapter 330 The Real World 44
After going out, Bai Liuci leaned his head to the sky and sighed, oh my god!
Even King Yama like Qi Jinmo can find someone he likes, so he won't really want to be single for the rest of his life, right?
No, he has to hurry up and take a cute guy home to pamper him!

The game login screen starts.

Ye Xiange directly logged into the new account and saw the name interface.

She thought about the previous things again, but shook her head to disperse the pictures in her mind.

She just wants to relax and not think about the past.

So a cute name appeared: Apprentice Ruan Ruan
This interface also appeared on another person's screen at the same time. Against the contrast of the interface, the corner of the man's mouth curled up into a seductive arc.

He typed five words: Master is sweet.

This game is something she is familiar with, because she created this game, but now after three years, when she entered the background, she saw only a few thousand people online.

The program inside is still from three years ago, and the program written by her at that time has persisted for three years, which surprised her.

It's just that most people like the new and dislike the old, and three years is a long time, so it's normal for the game 'Century' to be eliminated.

It's just very strange, since it has been eliminated, why does it still exist?

The question immediately came to mind.

After entering the game interface, everything is familiar, but there are very few people in the world.

#世界一号#: Today is another deserted day!
A single sentence appeared at the top, and the bottom was blank.

But Ye Xiange remembers the hot scene in the game when the century was the hottest.

People take tea to cool down, and the world is just like this.

She suddenly understood that nothing in this world could last forever.

In fact, sometimes looking at the planets in the universe, human beings are just a moment in the universe.

In fact nothing is eternal!
Just like the family affection she believed in so much.

It's just that when she entered the backstage, an alarm message was quickly transmitted to the brain in a certain room.

Ding Dong!

Xiao Xian: "Master received a message from Century's backstage, do you want to check it?"

Lying on the bed, the boy dressed in white with fluff turned over and sat up. The already exquisite face of the boy lined with silver-white long hair was even more light and pure. His white shirt fell down, revealing his white collarbone.

"Sister?" His voice seemed hoarse suddenly.

Zhinao asked suspiciously: "Sister? Is it the master's sister?"

The silver-haired boy's expression became impatient in an instant, and he quickly clicked the blue button of the watch.

The information screen appeared in front of him, and he clicked out of the interface layer by layer. Finally, his hand stopped on the animation girl in simple ancient dance clothes on the screen, and the broken eyes and tears fell down.

"Is that you, sister?" For three years, he rarely received news from the background interface, but every time it was not her.

Hope again and again despair.

Perhaps the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, but he just couldn't let it go.

Mingming watched her fall into the sea of ​​stars with his own eyes, but he deceived himself in his heart that one day she was still alive and would return to him safely.

Calling his name, pampering him, he is still the younger brother who is pampered by her, nothing has changed between them.

Why did he just make a wrong choice, yet lose such an important person!

　four shifts

　　
　
(End of this chapter)