The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

How to quickly gather popularity in the spiritual live broadcast room.

It seems that all points to the scale fortunately

After a big quarrel with her mother, Zhuozhuo couldn't handle it, and put on a bloated down jacket like a humiliation.

She opened the closet and looked at it, looking for something a little more beautiful.

The one-meter-long wardrobe is divided into upper and lower layers.

Generally, the upper layer is used to put quilts and out-of-season clothes.

Zhuozhuo turned over and saw something she had forgotten.

A small altar, hidden on the top of the wardrobe, has several spells posted on it.

"?" Zhuozhuo's hand is a little short, and can't reach the Buddhist altar

She tried her best not to look too grim.

I meditate in my heart: give-old-mother-out-come-

[His—what is this thing? ? ? 】

[Come, come, love to hear about ghosts and ghosts! ! ! 】

【If you read it right, this is... 】

【Raise the little devil! ! 】

[Grass, it turns out that Zhuozhuo is raising little devils! ! And it seems that the kid seems to be sealed inside. 】

[It should be, pay attention, the ghost-suppressing talisman above should be used to suppress little ghosts, just open it if you don't want to die. 】

[Bad women shouldn't be so stupid, right? 】

The masters of the barrage have just come to a wave of reasonable analysis.

In the blink of an eye, the bad woman slipped on her feet, not to mention the spell on the altar, and even the altar fell to the ground, and it fell into pieces.

【…】

【…? 】

[Oh, let me tell you not to die. 】

[Hee hee, so when will the bad woman die? 】

[Nangsang Huanwannu, bad women are intentional. 】

Burning embarrassed for a moment.

In fact, she really didn't mean it.

She originally planned to take the things down and take a look before making plans.

Unexpectedly, the wardrobe is taller than she thought.

She folded the stool, still lining it

But it was this side that made her miserable.

When she slid down, she grabbed something.

It happened to be that Buddhist altar.

The sound of the shrine being shattered was drowned out by the sound of her falling.

There was a momentary slack in the burning, the shrine was torn apart, and even the small ashes in the middle were almost lifted.

When her mother came over, she had already swept all the "rubbish" under the bed.

"Beautiful?" Her mother was aggressive, an outstanding talent who killed the old community with her mouth.

At this moment, the outstanding talents were wrapped in apron and looked worried.

"Falled? Sigh, you can get some Yunnan Baiyao."

After a while.

Zhuozhuo was pressed by her mother on the sofa with n layers of skin removed.

Her mother lowered her eyelids and sprayed her a little bit.

Zhuozhuo was a little unhappy because of what happened just now.

In addition, people like them who lick blood at the edge of a knife are like eagles that can never fall, and the only fall is death.

Since she was born, it was to enter this live game.

The game doesn't even have a name.

But one day he suddenly appeared in the human field of vision, and forced to occupy half of the sky.

Humans are divided into several large areas according to regions, and a fixed number of people must be provided to the game every year, otherwise all human beings will be involved in the game.

The area where the burning is located is in order to provide the number of people to the game.

Certain policies were implemented to allow women to give birth to more children.

Those who give birth can choose to take care of them, and if they are unwilling to take care of them, the region will take care of them by themselves.

Zhuozhuo didn't remember his mother, she was a "young eagle" raised by the area, and once she fell, she would be swallowed by death.

While stunned.

Her head was patted lightly.

"Still thinking about your **** breast-cover? You said, that's not suitable... Or does it hurt? Go to the old Chinese doctor downstairs to see?"

Huozhuo muffled: "I'm hungry."

Her mother said, "Hey, it's easy to do if you're hungry. My daughter is waiting, and my mother will make you big fat dumplings. Hey, hey, I'm slapped!"

Look at her mother in a hurry.

Huozhuo burst into laughter.

She rubbed the wound on her leg, staring at her mother.

The next second, her wound hurt.

She looked down.

"Hee hee." A dead white face suddenly pressed against her knee.

The serrated, sharp little teeth bit her wound hard, and bloodshots were already biting out.

Notice the burning gaze.

He gave a smile that was almost behind his ears.

Then Crispy called out.

"mother!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

She panicked, fell backwards and fell to the ground.

For a time, the wound was hot - it hurt a lot.

When I looked again, the kid was gone.

He took a deep breath.

The little devil in the altar has come out!

How to do?

If the kid comes out, it will definitely hurt others. She must find a way to transfer the crisis to others!

The next second, she heard the voice of the main system.

["Congratulations to Zhuozhuo for triggering the side quest!!"]

["A request from the little devil: Yoguan is a mother."]

Seeing this, Zhuozhuo felt that he could do it too.

Next sentence:

【“And then eat your mother! One bite at a time, should you eat the fingers or the toes first?”]

Burning to cry without tears: Porphyrus Shuoyu. .

However, due to the trigger of the branch line, the live broadcast room was still a few seconds later, and its popularity exceeded one million.

Look at the steamy shiny sign.

Zhuozhuo finally waited for the first prompt.

【There is more than one ghost in the building! 】

"!!!" Zhuozhuo suddenly realized.

She gave a long smile.

There is more than one ghost, so if she gets rid of these ghosts, wouldn't there be more to see in the live broadcast room?

Not to mention 5 million, she will be able to leave here soon! ! !

So who should you give the kid to?

The bright boy's face flashed through his mind.

Is it to make him... so beautiful?

The people around him like him so much.

With him, she will have a hard time getting ahead.

so.

Bye bye, young master.

·

All afternoon, Sunanzhi's cheeks were red.

His fingers still had the heat from before.

Apparently a long time has passed.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he could recall the heat of the volcanic karst in his fingertips.

Thick and delicate yet smooth.

Like the slime on a silverfish.

Can't even wash.

The fish's back is curved, dyed with a layer of crystal clear, hot sweat, and the tight spine is connected to the muscle sheath, full of beast-like strength.

"I'm back to my senses." The black suit stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Su Nanzhi, "What are you thinking, so fascinated? Shouldn't you be thinking about that wild man?"

Black suit: smile jpg.

Su Nanzhi's cheeks burst into flames, the top of his head was hot and smoking, and he stuttered when he spoke: "Fuck ⅹ fold ⅹ kowtow is faster than phantom wielding Xing Longcai.

The black suit bit the small handkerchief: "..."

Woohoo, his innocent and lovely host was taken crooked by that nasty dog ​​thing from the boss! ! !

Although it didn't actually do anything.

It's just doing something that men all over the world want to do.

But still-

fuck you-mom! !

Remember to fan the animals when they become adults, thank you.

【Ha ha ha ha! ! ! 】

[Boss, you bastard, you look at the err, flipping the card. .

[Forget about him, Duh file Jin cut flute you. 】

[Don't think about that animal, wife, think about it. .

[Wuwuwu, is my wife an autistic baby, why is she always talking to herself? 】

[Be careful, he will slap you to death with his second personality! 】

The black suit quickly pulled Sunanzhi's thoughts back.

"Host, have you come up with a good solution? You have to cure the **** the 5th floor who has realized the great truth of life."

Sunanzhi shook his head.

His cheeks were still red.

"Yo Ar Bad Kin!

"Ah?" An aunt from the neighborhood committee passed by when she heard Su Nanzhi's voice and thought she was talking to herself.

Look, ouch.

This pretty kid.

The Zhou Zheng with his eyebrows and eyes is wonderful.

In addition, she has seen this child before, and her conduct is first-class.

So she came forward with pity, and her eyes were full of love.

"Oh, how old is my brother this year? Do you have a female friend? No aunt to introduce you!"

【Auntie, what's the matter with you! ! ! 】

[No, take your wife away and send Huiji away

[When an aunt likes you, a blind date cannot escape~]

The aunt of the neighborhood committee was distressed: "No, if the aunt is a few decades younger, you can consider aunt."

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

[The scene of mother's love deteriorating. 】

Speaking of this, Su Nanzhi suddenly seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

He said, "It's so bad, Auntie has something to discuss with you!!"

He stared at the soft hair, leaned into the ear of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, and began to ramble.

The aunt of the neighborhood committee's expression gradually became serious.

"There's actually such a thing!! Don't worry, I'll catch it out!!"

The aunt of the neighborhood committee's work efficiency is very high, and she immediately patted the table and left.

The black suit asked, "Host, what did you discuss with the aunt?"

Sunanzhi smiled and rolled her eyes: "Xiameng held a large-scale blind date meeting~ By the way, I also mentioned the disappearance of Pants. Auntie and others have gathered, please ask carefully about this matter."

The black suit gave a thumbs up: "My dear, it's amazing!!"

At the same time, Su Nanzhi suddenly heard a strange voice.

"... woo... host... rescue!

Listen to it again, nothing more.

The black suit smiled slightly: "Ding dong, willfulness value +20~ darling, you are really... awesome."

Sunanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and then she heard the boss's low, unique smokey voice.

"Well, what happened to your panties?"

·

He opened his mouth with a smokey voice.

The low voice, the hot air exhaled, was hot with the breath of the old dragon and phoenix.

The thin air became cloudy, and the air pressure was low.

Sticky-greasy, dense.

"Um?"

"Oh, no?"

"You little idiot, get out."

"...Take three steps, close the door, and leave a gap."

"Just stand there."

The voice was like a dark cloud that was lowered in the sky.

Squeezing thin air.

The beauties posters posted by the Year of the Monkey and Horse Moon are already unrecognizable.

Next to the announcement of the guitarist's concert on May 21, it was circled.

Yanxuan leaned against the mottled wall and took out an old dragon and phoenix.

"Zizzi."

He lit a wisp of fire.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he slowly raised his head.

Hot beads of sweat rolled down and ran across the muscles.

"Um……"

The smoke tightened his throat.

"Little idiot, say something."

Sunanzhi was leaning against the wall behind the door. He closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes like crow feathers fluttering.

There was a muffled humming in his ears.

The other party lit a cigarette.

The smell of smoke drifted through the crack of the door.

Sunanzhi frowned.

He didn't know what to say.

In brief silence.

The breathing rate of the two is intertwined.

Smokey waited for a few seconds, the blue veins bulging on his forehead.

Then I heard the little idiot say.

"The smell of smoke is dead."

"Um……"

Yan Xuan looked down for a few seconds and scratched his hair.

"Tsk."

The author has something to say: []

1. I am still learning new input methods, so typing is very slow~

2. Because the wife is an NPC perspective, it is different from the player's perspective.

Player Perspective: Cruel World

Wife's perspective: Work 996 a day and endure workplace harassment. 【Bushiorz

【Little Ju-Hua Wife Translation Class begins】

Today's homework: Translate the last part by yourself.

Answer: slightly