The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

The chessboard is set.

The chess pieces also gradually fell.

Heizi closed tightly, about to devour Baizi.

Wang Xingzhi fumbled for the edge of the ID card with his fingers, and continued to set fire to the crowd: "Hey, do you think there is a problem with those who dare not show their cards at this time?"

"Hey..." The newcomers were talking.

At the beginning, it was Wang Xingzhi's team members. They didn't dare to say anything, and quickly responded to the call of the Wang team.

Other scattered new players, unsure of the direction of the wind, can only follow and take out their ID cards.

Wang Xingzhi was very satisfied. Seeing Su Nanzhi's calm expression, he wondered, "Why, doesn't Senior Nanzhi have an ID card? Shouldn't it be... the skin ghost is on you, right?"

Monday rushed out and said, "You fart!"

The corners of Wang Xingzhi's mouth twitched: "Go in for me!"

He still wanted to talk on Monday, but Su Nanzhi let him in: "Don't quarrel with the Wang team for me. It's pointless to quarrel."

Woohoo.

What a pure, cute and unpretentious senior.

He walked into the crowd silently on Monday, and there was still a faint aroma on his fingertips.

He sighed.

With the remaining strength, he circled the dissipated breath.

Like a moth to a flame, he hugged the boy.

·

In fact, Sunanzhi was very anxious.

Anxious hot pot like ants.

But his good upbringing did not allow him to appear flustered in front of so many people.

He scratched his heart and looked at Wang Xingzhi, vaguely complaining.

Wang Xingzhi's eyes moved.

What does this mournful and lingering look mean?

The corners of the eyes and the brows are affectionate.

The hook at the end of the eye can't wait to stick to the soul of the next person.

fuck!

Wang Xingzhi said, "I won't tell you what?"

The more hesitant the other party, the more reliable the guess in Wang Xingzhi's heart.

The people around were hearing Wang Xingzhi's words automatically.

Not daring to take it is the same as drawing skin ghosts.

away for a while.

And guess.

"It's not really the junior Nanzhi, is it?"

"No wonder junior Nanzhi is drinking from a medicine jar... Could it be to cover up the odor of corpse?"

"...Speaking of which, can ghosts drink medicine?"

The more disorganized the situation, the stronger the effect of Wang Xingzhi's persecution.

He focused his eyes on Su Nanzhi, as if a knife had cut him, forcing him to take out his ID card.

Sunanzhi's broken hair was dripping with sweat, and he bit his pale lips: "I'm not a skin-painter..."

【How can there be such a cute skinny ghost? 】

[If the skin ghosts can draw such beautiful skins... hey, I want it too! 】

【Me too! 】

[Yeah, the ghost in the studio in front of junior Nanzhi is so handsome, how could he possibly lose to an eighteen-line drawing skin ghost? 】

[That's right... What does the king team mean? 】

…

"Could the Painted Ghost admit it?" Wang Xingzhi smiled smugly as he watched the boy approaching a dead end.

The opponent appeared too weak.

Not right.

This really doesn't look like a big guy's reaction.

Too natural, too realistic.

It's almost as if it's shown in action—

"Yes, it's me, come and catch me."

Sunanzhi's face was troubled, her pale lips turned red, and they looked a bit like begonia petals.

Fine velvet long eyelashes, gently fanned.

A thin layer of water mist condensed in Xingzhi's eyes, the same as when Wang Xingzhi questioned him for the first time.

That time, Wang Xingzhi lost the biggest face in his life.

And now, everything seems to be repeating itself...

Wang Xingzhi's face froze instantly.

His heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to realize something.

Su Nanzhi felt that he couldn't hide it. He was about to speak, but Wang Xingzhi's face suddenly sank and he patted the table: "Wait a minute, don't speak!"

Sunanzhi: "?"

Wang Xingzhi pinched his eyebrows twice, very hard.

Two heavy indentations were left on the skin.

He smoothed his face roughly.

No, the other party is definitely not a skinny ghost.

There is still a lot of loopholes in the way of looking at the ID card!

Sunanzhi and Gu Jingshuang are old acquaintances, as long as Sunanzhi shows Gu Jingshuang his ID card, he can get rid of suspicion.

But he didn't.

Not only did he not, he also pretended to be weak, pitiful and helpless!

He got it.

These two must be plotting against him! Wang Xingzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, let out a sigh of relief, and touched the tip of his tongue against his posterior molars.

"I'm joking with the junior senior Nanzhi. Are you serious? The junior senior Nanzhi doesn't show his face, but he is amazing, but among you... restless."

"…"

Sunanzhi has a little more affection for Wang Xingzhi.

It was a joke.

If you are joking, you should also pay attention to the Basic Law.

It scared him to death.

The crystal tear film could not be taken back, and Sunanzhi smiled heartily at Wang Xingzhi.

Wang Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat, don't open his eyes.

Holding on to the messy mood, he closed his eyes.

Sure enough, Su Nanzhi was planning to plot against him!

The newcomers don't understand the surrounding atmosphere, they only remember Wang Xingzhi's words—

"On the contrary, among you... are restless."

In an instant, the player felt a chill on his back.

The person standing beside...

Is it really someone you know?

Who is that under the skin...

Everyone held their breath in their hearts and dared not speak. Wherever their eyes went, fear continued to spread.

Gu Jingshuang, who had never spoken, suddenly moved.

Sunanzhi looked over.

Gu Jingshuang held a camera in her hand and said, "Don't be so troublesome."

Sunanzhi looked at the camera in his hand.

The camera is elegant, quaint, and dated.

There is a circle of passionflower patterns around his body, which is somewhat exotic.

Although it looks shabby, no one dares to ignore its divine splendor.

[In my lifetime, I can actually see SSR-level artifacts! ! 】

【Mom, I am alive! 】

[Yes, God Gu has "God by your side"! 】

【What is "God by your side"? 】

[Science popularization, "God is by your side" is a rare open item in the game. It looks like an ordinary photo, very similar to a Polaroid, but it can take pictures of the prototype of a ghost! Although it is not a lethal weapon, it is a walking ghost distinguishing device! There is wood in minutes! 】

【Gu Shen is worthy of you! Weakly asked, how many SSR-level items does Gu Shen have... Tears came out of his ass. 】

…

People around were also talking about "God is by your side", and Su Nanzhi's ears perked up and listened for a while.

His face became even worse, like a hapless man who had just left the wolf's den and fell into the tiger's den.

If this is to be photographed together.

When others take photos, they are all human-like, so see for yourself.

Oh wow.

It is a delicate white skull.

Aww, how scary that is!

Sunanzhi's face was a bit ugly, but everyone kept passing it and felt that this method was very good.

After all, compared to mutual suspicion, this is the best way to find skin ghosts.

Gu Jingshuang held the camera in her pale skinny hands, and the whole portrait was like a painting.

Twilight - Twilight, gentle and aloof.

He spread his palms and made a "please" gesture.

Suddenly, an irresistible pressure hit.

Except for Sunanzhi, everyone else looked like they didn't dare to breathe.

Especially Wang Xingzhi.

He was under the most pressure, and the corners of his cracked lips gradually oozing blood.

He raised his eyes sullenly.

Sick seedlings can still have this sense of oppression.

嘁, really underestimated the other party!

The rookie players consciously stood up in groups, waiting for the group photo of Gu Shen.

"Is it really that useful?" Zhao Bin asked.

The rookie player who knew a little more said: "Of course, that is Gu Shen, who has passed through without a record of defeat! No, I would like to call him a god."

"Don't worry, as long as you leave it to Gu Shen, you will definitely be able to find out the skin ghost."

Another newcomer patted Zhao Bin on the shoulder, expressing comfort.

Zhao Bin: "…"

·

He's not a thinking ghost.

When he reacted, he was already standing with the person next to him, and the other person's face looked ugly.

He didn't understand why people who were called junior Nanzhi also showed such an expression.

Could it be that he was actually worried about himself?

"Crack" sound—

Like a Polaroid, after pressing the shutter, Gu Jingshuang lifted his eyelids.

"wait a minute."

"Cough..." The sick and weak Gu Jingshuang coughed lightly, her pure black, smooth hair hanging down, covering her brows and eyes.

Su Nanzhi was so panicked that she spoke with tears in her eyes.

Gu Jingshuang glanced over with stern eyebrows, and glanced at Sunanzhi's "囧" dejected face.

He usually doesn't like to laugh, but at this time, he hooked the corner of his lower lip.

Immediately, the sick and pale became vivid.

He is cold, mean, and sharp.

Juveniles are rebellious, such as Guanghan Guizhi and Shuangmanyuehua.

The beauty makes the soul tremble and brings tears to the eyes.

Gu Jingshuang put one hand on the edge of the camera and tapped with her knuckled fingers.

"Who is the skinny ghost..."

The inside of the camera turns slightly…

A pair of eyes in the crowd shot out a malicious light.

He does not belong to this copy.

Appears because words must appear.

When the words were spoken, the other party deliberately reduced his strength.

Killing a person only gets him out of the wall.

If you want to turn over, you must use the body of a person with strong desire.

He thought he was hiding well.

And now, to be so humiliated.

Every ghost, dead in a variety of ways, doesn't want to be seen by others—

That was the humblest and most painful memory, Chen Jia.

no!

The real body must not be exposed!

In that minute, the host of the malicious eyes burst into flames.

"Jie Jie Jie... despicable human!!"

He shook his head in the crowd.

The bones were "crunched" and the stench suddenly exploded from the center of the crowd.

"boom-"

"bump-"

Yin Qi swept the sky, all the glass on the first floor burst, and the dazzling crystal lamp hanging on the first floor crashed to the ground.

"Ah ah ah - there's a ghost -"

"who is it????"

The new people fled in all directions, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

"Damn it! I just said that I won't bring a newcomer this time!" Wang Xingzhi spat and hurried to the side: "Everyone is disobedient and will die!"

At that moment, Sunanzhi vaguely saw it.

A simple, honest and honest person, in the crowd that was no more or less, and the birds scattered, looked at him.

Soft and shy in his eyes.

A line of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and a familiar smile appeared on the corners of his lips, but it was also scary red.

The broad and thick back suddenly cracked, and a pair of **** hands climbed out like wings.

The goblin crawled out and hugged him from behind.

Then came a big, evil smile.

"Let's hide and seek together..."

Gu Jingshuang took Sunanzhi's hand and whispered coldly, "Run!"

Sunanzhi was hugged upside down, her jagged bones hit her soft stomach, her pupils washed with water, and tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Don't look." As Gu Jingshuang ran for his life, he coughed lightly, pulled off two tissues and covered his face: "Don't look if you're afraid."