Thriller Game: What To Do If You Look Too Handsome

【Fuck you! One hundred thousand yuan for a lipstick! I adore it! 】

【An Xinghe! Get up! Don't regret it! No one else has this treatment! 】

[The second copy of the novice has 100,000 game coins, how to play the boss behind? ! 】

【You are no ordinary soft rice! You are golden soft rice! 】

After ten minutes of regret, An Xinghe decided not to sell this lipstick.

He doesn't have anything urgently needed to buy for the time being, and according to the introduction of this lipstick, it might have a special effect in the future.

After this dungeon, An Xinghe's level has reached level 7.

The experience value setting of the thriller game is doubled, 100 experience is required for level 1 to 2, 200 for level 2 to 3, and 400 for level 3 to 4.

If it is an ordinary player, the level at this time is probably level 3, and it may reach level 4 with good luck.

An Xinghe completely won at the starting line.

After that, An Xinghe opened the mall and browsed the contents.

An Xinghe didn't like the dilapidated equipment and skills, and felt that it was cheap to use.

Although ordinary-level things can be bought, but after a few laps, there are no particularly suitable ones.

After thinking about it, An Xinghe spent 5,000 game coins to buy a biochemical bomb.

【Name: Biochemical Bomb】

【Type: Consumables】

[Quality: Ordinary]

[Special effect: After the explosion, a large cloud of biochemical smoke will be emitted. The inhaler has a certain probability of mutating into a biochemical creature. The higher the strength, the lower the probability. 】

[Note: Go eat fart in my ass! 】

The shape of this biochemical bomb is similar to that of a grenade, and it is a perfect match for An Xinghe's title ability, but the price is a bit expensive.

Otherwise, An Xinghe really wanted to buy dozens of self-defense.

After finishing all this, An Xinghe ordered a big meal for a table, and the sea ate and drank.

Thriller games are more user-friendly, there is no charge for food, you can eat whatever you want!

After An Xinghe's stomach was bulging, he stopped his chopsticks and lay down on the sofa apologetically.

As the saying goes, keep warm and think *desire.

If Madam is here, let's not talk about collapsing the bed!

The 24-hour break passed quickly.

An Xinghe also ushered in his third copy.

[Player An Xinghe is about to enter the dungeon! 】

[Duplicate: "Hong Kong Strange Record" opens]

【Number of participants: 1】

[Mission goal: Get rid of all the ghosts! 】

[Reward: 500 experience points, 500 game coins, and a random piece of dilapidated quality equipment. 】

【Teleport countdown 10,9,8.......1! 】

In the next second, An Xinghe came to a building with a strong old port flavor.

The live room is also open to everyone at the same time.

【Come on, here comes our favorite love simulator link. 】

[The real record of Hong Kong? ! I am grass! Did you make a mistake! 】

[Ask upstairs, is the Hong Kong mystery record very famous? 】

[Koppin: All copies of the horror game are unique, and there will be no duplicate copies. The reason why Hong Kong Strange Records is famous is because it was originally a game! 】

[And it's a game that scared countless people away...]

[I was so frightened that I almost wet my pants! 】

[The back-to-back killing of the Hong Kong mystery is so **** terrifying! 】

As a stinky gamer, An Xinghe has naturally played Hong Kong Weird Records.

It's funny, he didn't play this game because it was so scary and fun.

But Jiahui's appearance is too much to poke his appetite as an LSP!

When he saw Jiahui's photo on the Internet, he knew that the game was done by himself!

At this moment, not far from An Xinghe, there was a beautiful woman in blue clothes talking to the camera.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Jiahui?

Chapter 16 Talking nonsense is like drinking water

Jiahui greeted the camera:

"Hello, welcome to "Escape from the Spiritual World", the special edition of Yu Lan Festival!"

"Hey, cut! Wait a minute, the camera is too close, back off a bit."

"Yes, yes, this distance is about the same, then I will come again."

After the camera was far away, Jiahui said again:

"Hello, welcome to "Escape from the Spiritual World", the special edition of Yu Lan Festival! I'm Jiahui!"

"Today I, Pepe, and Aqi will be divided into three groups to challenge this ghost street in Kowloon Walled City!"

"We may encounter supernatural things during this period!"

An Xinghe, who is familiar with the plot, knows that if he doesn't go forward now, Jiahui will be possessed by the ghost.

Immediately and loudly, he said hello:

"Hello! Hello! What are you doing here?"

While talking, An Xinghe did not forget to drive towards Jiahui.

Jiahui watched someone greet them in the dark, and explained with a smile:

"Hello, we are members of the spiritual program group, and we plan to record the program on this street tonight."

An Xinghe pretended to be surprised:

"Aren't you the people from the "Escape from the Spirit World" show! I'm your fan!"

Otherwise, talking about a man's mouth, a liar, An Xinghe didn't blush at all when he said these words.

Jiahui is also very happy to meet fans:

"Thank you so much for liking our show. What's your name?"

"An Xinghe."

"An Xinghe?" Jiahui read it twice and praised:

"It's really nice...the..."

Jiahui was stunned when she looked at An Xinghe.

At this time, An Xinghe had just walked from the darkness to the light, and Jiahui could see An Xinghe's face clearly for the first time.

Xingmei Jianmu, Qiyu extraordinary!

"Puff", "Puff", "Puff"...  

Jiahui felt her heartbeat speed up rapidly, and a feeling she had never felt spread in her heart.

Joy, shyness, anticipation, longing...

She wants to cover her face now!

Because she knew it must be all red!

This feeling is called love at first sight.

Which girl is not cherishing spring, and which boy is not affectionate.

Jiahui turned her head slightly to prevent An Xinghe from seeing her shy expression, but she couldn't help but peek at An Xinghe from the corner of her eyes.

How can this man look so good-looking!

It's like it's in her heart!

When An Xinghe saw Jiahui's movements, he knew that his [Shocking Heaven and Human] skill was activated again.

He coughed and said:

"Ms. Chen (Jiahui's full name is Chen Jiahui), I am also a supernatural lover. Can I participate in your show once?"

How could Jiahui not agree to the first request made by her sweetheart!

She nodded faster than a pile driver:

"Yes, yes! You can be our special guest!"

At this time, photographer Ale stood up and said:

"Jiahui, our camera seems to be broken."

"Ah? You haven't repaired this camera yet! Well then, I'll take Xinghe to explore inside. After you repair the camera, follow us."

Ale nodded in agreement.

Jiahui was full of joy, she pretended to grab An Xinghe's wrist unintentionally:

"Come on, let's go first."

Jiahui walked faster and faster, and disappeared in the Kowloon Walled City in the blink of an eye.

Jiahui also has a small calculation in her heart!

After seeing An Xinghe, she was no longer in the mood to record the show.

Her whole heart was completely attached to An Xinghe.

The failure of the camera just gave her a chance to get rid of the camera and be alone with An Xinghe.

Although the Kowloon Walled City has nothing to do and stroll around, and it is very dark at night, it can barely be regarded as a date!

Jiahui's pace was getting faster and faster, An Xinghe couldn't help but say:

"Miss Chen, please slow down."

"Let's hurry up!"

"Slow down!"

"Hurry up, hurry up~"

An Xinghe felt that the conversation between the two became more and more wrong.

The reason why Jiahui wanted to walk fast was to avoid meeting other people.

As a last resort, An Xinghe could only follow Jiahui for a quick walk. Before they knew it, the two of them had come to the depths of the Kowloon Walled City.

Jiahui felt that the rest of the show team should not come to this place, so she slowed down, but she did not let go of An Xinghe's hand.

"Xinghe, how old are you today?"

"18."

"Ah?!" Jiahui covered her mouth in surprise, "You're so young?"

An Xinghe scratched his head "shyly": "The number I said is in centimeters."

Jiahui's cheeks were as red as boiled shrimp, and she shyly hammered An Xinghe's shoulder:

"Who asked you that! I asked your age!"

Chapter 17 I'll Be Your Senior!

"Who asked you that! I asked your age!"