Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 148 Hold on, we can win! 36
After arriving home, Xinhe picked up the phone from the bedside to check the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

And there were several missed calls from strangers, probably all from Bai Jianmin.

The original owner didn't even save Bai Jianmin's phone number, which shows her attitude.

After setting the alarm clock for the afternoon, Xin He lay down and continued to catch up on sleep.

Xin He didn't know how long she slept this time, she only knew that it was already dark when she woke up.

After struggling for a while, Xinhe got up, picked up the phone, and went to wash up.

Turned on the phone, and found that the WeChat icon on the desktop flashed several messages.

The original owner's wechat is empty, and there are only a handful of contacts. The only person looking for her is Xie Cen.

Thinking of this, most of Xin He's sleepiness disappeared.

One by one: Hehe, when are you going to start the broadcast?
One by one: Shall we play ranked later?
Xie Cen's message was posted in the afternoon, and it's already past six o'clock. Do the math, he should be off the air by this time, right?

Hehehehe: Yishen, are you still broadcasting live?

The other party came back in seconds: Well, are you going to start the broadcast?

Xin He replied without thinking: Hmm!I'll be here in 10 minutes!

After speaking, Xinhe quickly went to the bathroom to wash up.

While washing his face, Shuangmao suddenly said: "Hehe, Lin Haohao is starting to act dead."

"Isn't this normal?"

Xinhe didn't think it was strange at all. Can the children taught by Lin Rourou be normal?

"Yeah, I guess Lin Haohao is going to be cold, and the special department seems to be planning to recruit, but he is not happy, trying to play tricks with them."

Xin He became interested, "What does he want to do?"

"He was invited to drink tea last night. Several people talked all night, and Lin Haohao agreed, but he began to transfer assets as soon as he returned, and he also established a new identity."

"and then?"

Shuangmao looked proud: "I removed Lin Haohao's firewall, and I saw all the special departments he did. I just went to his house to block people."

Xin He: "..."

Breaking a firewall so embarrassing?

Xin He was not talking to Shuangmao, she let it play, she quickly finished washing, and then clicked on the game.

Asked Shuangmao to order a takeaway for her, fiddled with the equipment, and Xinhe started broadcasting.

As soon as it went online, Xie Cen sent an invitation to form a team.

Xin He turned on the microphone, "Yi Shen, I'm sorry, I was sleeping at noon and just woke up, why did you live broadcast for so long today?"

The girl's voice was a little soft, with the nasal sound of just waking up.

Xie Cen's voice was still low: "It's okay, I've only broadcast live for a while."

The mouse stood up and pointed at Xie Cen, complaining, "No wonder you hung up the phone in the middle of the call, boss. It turned out that you were going to reply to Miss Sister's message. When did you two become friends? Don't take me with you!"

Both Xie Cen and Mouse were live broadcasting, and the audience in Xie Cen's live broadcast room could hear what Mouse said.

His words were like a deep-sea torpedo, waking up the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Fuck!What did I hear? ! 】

[I also want Yishen's WeChat friend! 】

[Don't talk nonsense, maybe they are just friends. 】

[No, no, you don’t know, Yishen has always been serious about playing games. Just now, he could have killed the shooter on the opposite side with just one more hit, but Yishen didn’t, he hung up, and then he died by himself. 】

[Yes, yes, Yishen has never made this kind of mistake before. 】

【I knew it!I just said why my marinated egg plays games with Yishen every day, it turns out...]

[I just went to the next door, what happened? 】

(End of this chapter)