The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

"thump."

"thump…"

After checking this floor, the group did not find the painting that Su Nanzhi mentioned.

Only the third and fourth floors remain.

Sunanzhi is not sure where the grudge in the painting is.

After the space was distorted, the room was all messed up.

The waterfall formed by the paint made a loud noise, and the scarlet color pouring down from the top had almost drowned the entire first floor, but the top continued to flow, and the first floor did not decrease, so as to achieve a state of balance.

And in that waterfall, a heart-like beating sound was constantly heard.

Someone looked back and saw that the "heart" had begun to take shape.

time is limited.

People realize.

·

third floor.

The room here has been distorted beyond recognition.

The road extending forward turned into a semicircle and folded over. The door to the room is wide open, but the corresponding space is chaotic.

Sunanzhi casually looked into a room, and outside the window was the corner of the Lotus Lake Heart Pavilion. The second room looked out from the window and saw grass, but the view from the third room turned into a corridor.

corridor?

Sunanzhi paused.

·

After looking for a while, the newcomers were also a little frustrated.

"If you go on like this, you can't find it at all."

"Isn't there any way to quickly find the studio?"

"I don't know, we don't even know what the studio looks like."

…

[It's too difficult, the resentful ghosts in the painting didn't plan to give them a life at all! 】

[Uuuuu...Am I the only one who saw something crawling out of that blob of paint on the first floor? 】

[This time, even the junior senior Nanzhi can't do anything about it. 】

【Wife—】

…

"Look!" A newcomer pointed to the pigment waterfall and exclaimed, "Those pigments are moving! ... What is that?"

Following the place where the newcomer pointed, a huge human figure was gathering.

He has faces from beginning to end, and countless faces gather together. They are crying or laughing. Only the top face has eyes and nothing else.

They were roaring and weeping in the enclosed space.

A newcomer suddenly had difficulty breathing, his face gradually turned blue, he fell from the upstairs and fell into the paint.

Wang Xingzhi quickly covered his mouth and nose and shouted, "The paint is poisonous! Hurry up and cover your mouth and nose with something!"

He tore off a sleeve from his body and threw it to Su Nanzhi, but without looking at him, he went straight to the other newcomers.

As soon as Sunanzhi picked up the sleeve, Gu Jingshuang coughed twice with a pale face.

"Hurry up and cover it up."

Gu Jingshuang held the sleeve and was very upset: "...No need."

Su Nanzhi was anxious: "Why don't you use it?"

Gu Jingshuang lowered her eyes, disgust flashed by: "It's too much."

Hearing this with his ears pricked up, Wang Xingzhi rolled his eyes and opened his arms to smell it.

Damn, where's the smell?

It was clearly the **** Gu Jingshuang who was jealous of the man, person and taste in him!

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became, and he walked over to get his sleeves back.

"Gu Shen and Nanzhi's juniors definitely don't lack this kind of rubbish, but our newcomers do!"

He grabbed the sleeve and threw it to a newcomer.

The new couple burst into tears: "Team Wang... I will never forget you in my life!"

"No, save some tears." He was annoyed when he heard people cry.

When I saw Su Nanzhi out of sight, I thought that he also likes to cry, so he increased his tone and said, "I hate crying people the most! Why do men cry!"

After speaking, he felt relieved.

It seems to have suppressed all the fever of the head just now, and thoroughly came to a soul cleansing.

he thinks.

seduce?

Actively seduce - are there still few people who seduce him?

That's how charming he is!

It's just a change of man, nothing unusual!

Finally, I smelled my body again.

what.

It's **** charming—

Manly!

The paint "gudong" bubbling, like refining medicine.

The resentful ghost in the painting already had an upper body, gradually crawling out of the paint, he dragged his long body and stretched out to where the player was.

"Little prince...my little prince..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, other mouths followed suit.

For a while, no one understood what he was talking about.

Just seeing the resentful ghost in the painting at such a close distance, the players broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Hurry up!"

As Wang Xingzhi drank coldly, everyone quickly ran away.

Su Nanzhi was holding Gu Jingshuang, so she couldn't run fast and almost fell.

Fortunately, Gu Jingshuang held him tightly, preventing him from falling off the twisted railing.

"Huh, it's so dangerous." Su Nanzhi felt lingering fears.

Because the entire space was distorted, the guardrail next to it became particularly low.

The corridors are high and low, and even have some ups and downs.

If you are not careful, you will fall directly from the railing to the first floor.

As soon as I took a breath, I felt a peculiar smell in the air.

After inhalation, the entire lungs will become hot, from the throat pain to difficulty breathing.

This is the toxin in the paint.

Sunanzhi quickly touched her body and pulled out a handkerchief embroidered with laurel flowers.

She covered Gu Jingshuang's mouth and nose.

Gu Jingshuang was stunned.

"Don't you need it yourself?"

The toxins in the air gradually made Sunanzhi feel uncomfortable.

It was as if a big hand was clenching the entire lung, trying to squeeze the last bit of air out.

"Cough cough..." Su Nanzhi coughed twice, her face turning pale.

Su Nanzhi pressed her throat and said, "You can use it, I'm fine."

I'm a ghost, he thought.

But Gu Jingshuang is a sick seedling.

Gu Jingshuang moved her pupils and put the handkerchief under her nose.

Has a faint rose scent.

His expression became serious.

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

Su Nanzhi: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid of death and pain. There are so many things in the world that I can be afraid of."

The rose scent is a little closer.

Gu Jingshuang actually knew.

What a weak NPC he is.

Frightened and cry.

Cry when it hurts.

Pain more than others.

But so brave and fearless.

Only light dares to pierce the darkness.

Sunan Gardenia.

He is a little light.

Gu Jingshuang pursed her lips and smiled.

He doesn't laugh often.

The lip color is very light, but because of the refraction of the scarlet pigment light, it is dyed with a trace of blood.

Dead White's face softened a lot, from the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, the facial features were deep, immersed in a darkness, but the eyes were very bright, bright and heavy, like the flames of hell.

He has a nice smile.

Like a demon beyond the mundane world.

…

【Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! ! 】

【I want my God! A man so eager to smile! ! 】

【husband! Husband - please face me! 】

【Gu God! ! Eternal God! ! 】

[Wuwuwu, this man is so handsome! 】

[Mom asked me why the screen was dirty! 】

[Senior Nanzhi laughed, making people want to take off the moon for him; Gu Shen laughed, making people want to poke their hearts! 】

[Smile, kill you! 】

·

A smile can kill you.

At least Liu Moli thinks so.

Gu Jingshuang, there is no difference between people and names.

It was icy and cold, and he didn't seem to laugh all year round.

I saw him laugh once before, and Liu Moli's heart was so attached to it.

Took her life.

Because of the accident just now, she was separated from Gu Jingshuang and Su Nanzhi.

The two were "sweet and sweet" and "flirting" along the way.

She became a Tang Monk in the back - Angry Sanzhang (Sanzang).

Occasionally, Sunanzhi tilted her head, although she did not look at her.

But Liu Moli felt that she was being provoked.

The other party is a high-grade green tea.

Just a full glass can make people drink.

For example, now, this cup of green tea just let him smell it, and he has already sent her away.

Jealousy reverberated in his chest.

"kill him!"

"Just like you killed those little **** before!"

"No one in the world is worthy of your brother!"

"Hey, hey, don't you feel ashamed to be overtaken so much by one person after so long?"

Liu Moli wanted to say, but she shut up her mother.

But jealousy is like that.

The more jealous, the more rational burning, the more able to survive in desperation.

Jealousy speaks the truth.

"Look, that little one is so long than you later, but in his beautiful eyes, there are so many scenery that you have not seen before."

"At least three times. How many times has Gu Jingshuang laughed in front of him? Have you ever seen Gu Jingshuang use someone else's stuff?"

"Jasmine, you seem to have lost a crushing defeat."

Do not!

She will never admit defeat!

Sharp canine teeth pierced his lips, and the smell of blood spread quickly.

She clenched her fists, and after crunching hard, let out a light breath.

The smile returned to his face, as if the ferocious just now was completely gone.

After catching up with her legs, she asked with a smile, "Does the studio have any features?"

Just as Sunanzhi was about to speak, she inhaled a large mouthful of poisonous gas, shrugged and coughed.

Gu Jingshuang reached out to cover his mouth and nose, and Su Nanzhi closed her eyes and panted.

"...Let me think about it." As he closed his eyes, the scene in the studio passed through his mind.

Lots of dust.

damp.

There are paintings and sculptures that have been in the dust for a long time.

Gululu... The sculpture fell to the ground.

Bangdang...it was the wall that Wang Xingzhi smashed.

wall?

wall!

Sunanzhi grasped the point.

The room was sealed, without any windows, the walls were smashed, and there was a corridor outside.

Not quite.

Sunanzhi let herself recall more details.

The wall was chiseled.

It means that the wall is actually the side with the door, but now all the doors are wide open, looking at it from this angle...

"Look in from the door, there is no window!" Sunanzhi said loudly.

Soft lips and warm breath, sprayed on Gu Jingshuang's palm.

Gu Jingshuang moved her fingers and lightly touched his delicate cheek.

Sunanzhi was completely unaware of the other party's thoughts.

He said to Wang Xingzhi on the other side: "Wang Xingzhi! Look in from the door! There are no windows in the studio!"

Wang Xingzhi pursed his lower lip.

Across a long distance, the young man straightened his back and waved his arms widely, and his eyes began to glow as soon as they saw him.

Ugh, it's like a girl in love meeting her boyfriend.

"I heard." Wang Xingzhi took out his ear, rubbed his finger on the earlobe, and found that it was a little hot.

Others heard it too.

With this key information, it is easy for everyone to find it.

Not only do you not need to enter the room to check, but the speed is also much faster.

And it's very strange, as long as I think of the junior Nanzhi, my heart is hot and a little sweet.

It was supposed to be a cool game of "flying on their own when disaster strikes", but suddenly there was a strange cohesion because of someone's existence.

…

[I don't know why, but I have a feeling of tears in my eyes. 】

[Isn't this more warm-blooded than bloggers? 】

[Woooooo, goose come on! ! The goose is so cute! 】

【Wife! Wife race high! 】

[Hey, I also got bloody. 】

…

On the way to find the studio, whenever players are tired, they will glance over there unconsciously.

Suddenly, there is power again!

Give your heart to Senior Nanzhi! !

At this time, the resentful spirit in the painting looked for Sunanzhi on the corridor.

Tears of blood ran down his cheeks.

The glass prosthetic eye shot frantically on the corridor.

little Prince.

his little prince.

Why don't you like him?

Oh.

Because he cheated!

It's those nasty humans!

The prince who deceived him!

kill them!

In the painting, the grudge raised a smile, his body broke away from the waterfall of paint, and he began to go crazy.

Ah, this newcomer smiled at His Royal Highness just now.

If he likes to laugh so much, then tear his mouth off!

Tear his mouth open and fill it with paint.

"Ahhhh-"

Screams of pain echoed throughout the castle.

The other newcomers trembled with their feet trembling, tears in their eyes, and fear welled up in their hearts, but they did not dare to cry or speak.

I don't know when, I had a thought in my mind-

Be sure to go out with the seniors!

In the painting, the resentful ghost bows his head and tears the person in his hand to pieces.

Impatient.

Gee.

Really ugly.

Such an ugly guy also smiles at my prince?

He threw the **** guy to the first floor like a trash.

The corpse fell to the first floor and was quickly swallowed by scarlet paint.

Players don't even have time to feel sad, they can only speed up.

The resentful ghosts in the painting made up their minds and wanted to kill them all.

·

The ecstatic voice of the system came from Sunanzhi's ear.

"Congratulations to the host, and at the same time inspire [Resent Eruption] [Unity], and drop the title [Knocked NPC] title! Soon you will be able to get your body free from injury!"

Sunanzhi inhaled too much poisonous gas, and she felt a little dizzy.

Gu Jingshuang's pupils sank, and the camera was hanging around her neck, shaking.

"not comfortable?"

Sunanzhi leaned against the wall next to him, feeling a little dizzy. He didn't notice the camera spitting out the photos, only to hear Liu Moli shouting, "The studio has been found!"

"found it?"

"Great! Found it! Come over there!"

The players finally saw hope and gathered at the door of the studio.

The furnishings in the house are exactly the same. Sunanzhi stood at the entrance of the corridor because of the discomfort.

The other players quickly entered the house and started looking for the castle map. Soon, the castle map was also found.

"Senior Nanzhi, we found it!"

While everyone is happy.

The weak Sunanzhi was hit by Liu Moli and fell to the first floor with a hula.

"Ah!" He habitually stretched out his hand and pulled, and Liu Moli also fell down.

"Senior Nanzhi—" Everyone's eyes were splitting, Wang Xingzhi stretched out his hand to pull, it was too late.

Seeing that the small palm was staggered from his own, Wang Xingzhi heard the roar of the heavy hammer in his heart.

At this moment, Gu Jingshuang jumped, grabbed Sunanzhi, and the two of them fell down very quickly.

The photo in Gu Jingshuang's bag was clearly displayed in front of Wang Xingzhi.

Wang Xingzhi's pupils gradually widened.

It was so loud that the world was quiet.

"Gu Jingshuang's camera makes God look at you, whether it's a human or a ghost, and it will come out as soon as you take a picture."

"No ghost can escape God watching you, this is the ssr artifact."

And this moment.

on that photo.

The position that should have reflected Sunanzhi's sweet smile.

What appeared was a bloody, pale face... a little goblin.