The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

Chapter 122

["Aggregating information for the host."]

Sunanzhi opened his eyes, he thought he had left, but in fact, he was still in the copy.

Sunanzhi: "How could this be?"

The system explained: "The host's mission is not yet completed, so the host temporarily watches the next content from the perspective of the audience."

Sunanzhi said, "Okay~ But what about the tasks I haven't completed?"

The system said that it was also desperate, and then the next second, it was slapped in the face again.

Because the boss went berserk, the player also went berserk.

The two of them wanted to kill each other.

Not only that, the doctor who came in a hurry also found out that something had happened to Su Nanzhi. His gentle expression finally couldn't hold back, and his gloomy expression was frightening.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

They fought in a daze, and even the ghosts behind were startled, and they quickly figured out their status.

Ghost: "Damn stranger!!! Go to hell!!!"

It can be said that its host is really too successful! ! ! !

The system was surprised: "Oh my God, host, is this also in your calculations??? You are so amazing!! I must have done a lot of good things in my previous life to meet you like this!!"

["Ding Dong, the task has been completed, under your excellent ability, the boss who didn't work very hard finally started to work, the live broadcast room was moved to tears!!! Comrade Sunanzhi, thank you for your strong support!! !"]

Sunanzhi was flattered, he thought, woohoo, what kind of working atmosphere is this? It's too friendly.

He shook his head again and again and said, "No thanks, no thanks."

Hearing the voice in her head, Su Nanzhi missed Mr. Butler a little bit.

But he can think about it, or he has a certain feeling in his heart - we will meet again.

·

Other players came out of the game one after another.

The leader is a novelist. Speaking of which, it is really not easy for him to stay up until now. He is afraid of society, and he does not dare to go out every day, so he can only stay in the closet of his own house.

I don't know which big guy brought the traffic, but he actually came out of it.

Woohoo, it's too hard to get together 500W of traffic! ! !

The novelist's tears almost spurted out of his eyes.

Finally, with a little reminder, he also knew the dangers of the outside world.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the group of good-hearted people in the barrage, the novelist would never know, it turns out that Nima is still a world inside and outside that is rarely encountered in thousands of years! ! !

He planned that if the outside world was too difficult, he would... quit immediately.

Oye.

As a grandson, he is the strongest.

But on the first day after he came out, he didn't realize there was anything terrifying, and ha, he didn't seem to even see the terrifying radiation wave in the legend.

At once……

"soeasy! You don't have to worry about my customs clearance anymore."

Perhaps it was the escape that gave him courage.

The novelist said he was a little more daring than ever.

It's almost like a tourist attraction.

In order to exercise his social fear, he even set up a tour guide next to him.

"Hello everyone, where we are now, there is a group of people fighting, they are: wow, the king team!!! It's the man I once liked, you see, he is actually fighting the boss alone, This kind of man, love love!!"

"Thank you for the selfless dedication of the team, I hope the team can take me out, Oye~"

"Uh... woo woo, Team Wang was beaten down... um... Team Wang stood up again, I declare that he is my superman from now on!!!"

"Woooooo, the boss is so scary, I still slipped away."

But in general, the novelist feels that the world is still very relaxed.

...Unfortunately, this illusion only lasted for one day.

Just as the novelist was about to go to bed that night, he felt his breathing become heavy, and his forehead began to sweat profusely.

He could feel countless voices around him, as if someone was talking.

A novelist is someone who writes horror stories a lot, and naturally knows that he is in a situation known as a "ghost press".

Even more terrifying was that ghost, who kept asking him—

"Have you finished writing your novel?"

The novelist was in a cold sweat, and he kept reciting in his mind the formula that could crack the ghost press.

"The monsters and monsters leave quickly, the monsters and monsters leave quickly."

It seemed that the spell had an effect.

He kept forcing himself to move his first finger, and finally, the effort paid off, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.

"...You wake up, have you written today's manuscript?"

In an instant, he met dozens of pairs of piercing big eyes.

They had pigeons pecking at the flesh and blood of the novelist with their hard beaks, and a pigeon dressed as a nurse came out with a blood bag of yellow waste.

The nurse pigeon is righteous: "The patient is dying, hurry up and inject yellow waste!! Rescue!!!"

The pigeon next to him: "yes, sir!!"

The immobile novelist was speechless: "Your personality has collapsed?!!"

But he couldn't move at all. Dozens of pigeons pressed his head and feet. A strange light flashed in the eyes of several of the pigeons, and the sharp beak shells slammed down.

The pain penetrated almost instantly, and the novelist's forehead was sweaty, and he shouted: "Aaaaaaaaa!!!"

"Hurry up and hold him down!!" Pigeon shouted, showing a rather kind smile: "Because you have too many pigeons, we decided to rescue you. During this process, you may feel your head and foot break. , the internal organs are displaced, the three views are broken, and the brain is hollowed out, but they are all normal.”

Another pigeon smiled: "We have to tell the patient that the probability of death is 100%, but don't worry, we will definitely try to kill you! Hey~"

The novelist burst into tears, snot and tears mingled together.

"Woooooo, I was wrong, I don't pigeon anymore, I don't pigeon anymore!!! Let me go!!!"

Pigeons: "Cuckoo, we are just a cute little pigeon, we don't understand human language."

The head nurse pigeon pinched the fist-sized needle, raised the novelist's forearm, and stabbed it.

Head nurse: "First come with some necessary nutrients that the human body needs, yellow-colored waste, and then inject positive energy, so as to neutralize the negative energy in your body."

Excessive yellow-colored waste is injected.

The novelist was so happy: "Ahhhh, I'm going to die!!!"

Yellow waste can only bring short-lived happiness, like his life, happiness is short-lived and superficial.

The electrocardiogram began to shake violently, and every shape was a shape of love.

And the bald-headed shadowless lamp pigeon on the top of the head reflects the novelist's appearance in an instant: it's a coincidence that you are also bald.

The novelist is weak: "You know the shit, this is the girlfriend's head!"

Bald Pigeon: "Too much negative energy, inject positive energy immediately!"

The glowing positive energy is injected directly from the thigh-leg.

Novelist: Please, give me a treat! ! !

The head nurse said earnestly: "You have to become a little sun, full of positive energy, Oye~"

The novelist whose electrocardiogram stopped turning his head stiffly, his face pale, and asked, "Are you also Ultraman?"

The head nurse mourned for him: "On that day, you became the light."

The pigeons cooed.

A very professional pigeon recorded this successful experiment:

"Quickly wash your yellow waste brain, can't stand this bit of positive energy?!"

cross out.

He corrects-

"I will always love yellow scrap!"

【Too brutal! ! ! 】

[Other people's games: Ninety-nine-eighty-one difficult! ! ! 】

[Sunanzhi's game: Sorry, Ouhuangjia fans can do whatever they want. 】

[People are more popular than dead people. 】

[Teammates thought by other players: Let's move forward together! ! 】

[Actual teammates: Oh **** you! ! ! 】

[Am I the only one who thinks novelists are really miserable? 】

[Whispering forcefully: persuading people to write articles, the sky will be struck by thunder! ! ! 】

[Writing a novel is very easy, you see I am 20 years old, people call me Tong Sui Heyan :) ]

·

"The king team is awake?"

"The King's Team!!"

"Team Wang! Quickly call Team Wang a doctor!"

A group of people surrounded Wang Xingzhi. Occasionally, one of them turned to look at him and said in surprise, "Wang team, why are you crying?"

There was a tear in the corner of Wang Xingzhi's eyes.

One of the team members rushed up and burst into tears: "Team Wang!! We watched the videotape sent back, woo woo woo, Team Wang, you are such a person who values ​​love and righteousness, I thought you were a king. Stupid bastard!! Miser!!! The world's number one ruthless and unjust dog thing!!!"

thanks.

He heard everything you said.

Both ears heard! ! !

Wang Xingzhi turned his head, the tears from the corners of his eyes swam into the pure white pillow, leaving a gray mark like a smoke scar.

The next second, Wang Xingzhi lifted the man out with a flying kick, and the veins appeared on his forehead.

"Thank you for your high praise. Now, this king, stinky bastard, miser, and the most ruthless and unjust dog thing in the world, I want to educate you on cruel and inhuman love!"

After a while, the teammate's nose was bruised: fairy tales are all lies! ! !

Teammate No. 2 patted his teammates and comforted: "Oh, Team Wang is the person who doesn't like to be emotional. It's not like you don't know that when you encountered this kind of revenge in the past, Team Wang created a bad situation in the name of a single dog. There are few classic quotations."

Teammate No. 2 looked at Wang Xingzhi teasingly, and Wang Xingzhi scolded "grass".

Wang Xingzhi expressed his anger.

He is a prudent person who protects himself. He used to see those people in the game working hard for another person, and he thought it was funny.

So much so that he has some fine quotes.

for example.

"Stupid or not, send someone to report!"

"Go for treatment when you are sick. It's best to change your love brain as soon as possible! So that you don't make a sweet honey from one plus one!"

But when it really fell on him, Wang Xingzhi couldn't understand why. At that time, he was desperate for death, for fear that he would go to reincarnation on the way to Huangquan. In fact, he thought later that he was definitely not the kind of person who would sacrifice his love for others.

Although I don't want to die for anyone, it's true that I want revenge.

Many excellent quotations have been eaten by dogs. Thinking about the energy he fought with the housekeeper at that time, Wang Xingzhi almost went blind, and he denied it again and again.

"It's not me, I'm not, I don't have it!"

Only one of the teammates showed a meaningful smile.

Wang Xingzhi scratched his hair and lit a cigarette. It was not the old dragon and phoenix, and he was not used to it for a while.

He successfully cleared the game, but his heart was empty.

The teammate laughed at him with a blue nose and a swollen face: "How come you have become a love brain?"

Wang Xingzhi folded his cigarette: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a lover."

Um.

no.

He just fell in love with Sunanzhi.

Really want to say yes.

Nanzhi Brain~

·

Crazy for the stars.

After seeing Wang Xingzhi disappear, he suddenly realized a problem, why so many people disappear one by one.

why?

But before Zhaixing could seriously think about it, the world was already empty -- a world without Sunanzhi would be empty.

He stood alone on that rock, with a peaceful golden sand beach behind him.

He touched the winter rose, and Zhaixing planned to continue to deceive himself, and he put his eyes on the cracked painting.

Half the world has stopped, and a thick layer of snow has fallen, all white.

Correspondingly, on the other side, the old community was decorated with lanterns, and there were bright red lanterns everywhere.

"Why are you standing still, go on a blind date, where's that beautiful child in your family?"

Zhaixing was stunned for a while, his lips trembling: "He's gone."

The aunt of the neighborhood committee said, "Hey, it's a pity, that child has discussed the blind date meeting with me for a long time. It seems that the video prepared before can still be used."

"What video?"

The aunt of the neighborhood committee smiled: "Look, his blind date video."

The lights dimmed, and Sunanzhi's face appeared on the big screen opposite Zhaixingxing.

His cheeks were red and a little shy.

"My name is Su Nanzhi... Can I ask you to do a dance? If you like me too, please send me a rose, okay?"

Zhaixing laughed. He respectfully held the candy of the winter rose. Under the shocked eyes of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, he knelt in the snow and offered the candy rose.

"I'll make it up next time."

The author has something to say: [System Warning]

The boss escaped from the live broadcast room! ! !