Horror Survival: I was shocked by the live broadcast

Mission World.

“Nie Zheng, I sell batches on Ri Nima!”

“You damn shit.”

“Mademade, as long as Lao Tzu survives the mission this time, he must slash you with a thousand knives.”

……

All players participating in this mission.

At this moment, they were all angry and cursed at Nie Zheng.

Originally, this mission was the legendary purgatory level.

The chances of surviving are slim.

But now Nie Zheng had actually triggered the ultimate destruction hidden mission.

Directly upgrade this mission to the Mutant Legend Purgatory level.

Whether they will be able to get out of the mission world alive is difficult to say.

How could this prevent them from hating Nie Zheng to the bone?

Pity.

No matter how angry these players are.

Nie Zheng couldn’t hear it at all.

Even if he hears it, he won’t care.

Now.

He was happily waiting for the little girl to appear.

……

014 city.

Snowflakes are falling, and the north wind is whistling.

The sky above the city is a dazzling firework.

Nie Zheng patiently waited in the cold street.

Suddenly!

A ragged little girl appeared at the end of the street.

“Sell nuclear bombs, who buys nuclear bombs, buy a nuclear bomb, I haven’t eaten for three days…”

She weakly shouted nuclear bombs at the end of the street.

But passers-by walked past her coldly.

No one wanted to buy her bomb.

“Brother, buy a nuclear bomb, I haven’t eaten in three days.”

The little girl walked barefoot down the icy street.

She silently came to Nie Zheng with the nuclear bomb in her arms.

A pair of eyes showed despair and sadness.

His eyes looked earnestly at Nie Zheng.

……

The real world, the thriller live room.

Popularity has skyrocketed to the billion mark.

A billion viewers stared at the live stream.

The bullet screen on the public screen is no longer scrolling.

Everyone held their breath and didn’t dare to blink.

……

“How do you sell your bomb?”

Nie Zheng smiled.

He half-crouched down and touched the little girl’s head.

The tone became gentler than ever.

“Just ten copper plates, brother, do you buy them?”

Maybe it was the first time someone was going to buy her nuclear bomb.

The little girl’s eyes lit up slightly.

“Ten copper plates?”

“To you.”

Nie Zheng took out ten copper plates and placed them in the little girl’s hand.

“Thank you brother, this is your nuclear bomb.”

The little girl silently handed the nuclear bomb to Nie Zheng.

Then he pulled out a red button and muttered:

“Brother, the nuclear bomb is very warm and beautiful, and you can see Grandma even more, do you want to see Grandma with me?”

The little girl spoke and looked at Nie Zheng with a hint of anticipation.

Nie Zheng smiled.

He gently touched the little girl’s head and said softly:

“We can watch the bomb together every day if you want.”

This moment.

The little girl’s eyes met Nie Zheng’s.

Time seems to have stopped.

The space seemed to freeze.

One glance at each other, staring at each other.

One big and one small, looking at each other without words.

It was as if they all saw something familiar in each other’s eyes.

This kind of thing is called loneliness.

A loneliness that cannot be understood by outsiders.

Ultimately!

The little girl did not press the button.

With her bare feet on her feet, she ran toward the restaurant next to her.

……

Thriller live room.

“Nani?”

“What’s going on?”

“The plot is not right!!!”

A large number of bullet screens began to scroll on the public screen.

All viewers looked at the live stream in amazement.

Even more shocked opened his mouth.

“The Little Girl Who Sold the Nuclear Bomb”.

This mission is not unstudied by the player.

Once.

Some players boldly experimented with buying the little girl’s nuclear bomb.

But the little girl pressed the red button.

This player and the entire city are reduced to ashes in a mushroom cloud.

But now what do they see?

The little girl didn’t even press the red button!

Open… Are you kidding?

What’s the situation?

More than a billion players are completely confused!

……

Mission World.

Restaurant in front.

“Uncle, can you sell me a burnt cake?”

The little girl held ten copper plates and looked weakly at the restaurateur.

“Get out of the way, don’t get in my way.”

The restaurateur didn’t even look at the copper plate in the little girl’s hand.

Disgusted pushed the little girl to the ground.

Copper plates spilled all over the floor.

The little girl stood up silently.

Carefully pick up the copper plates that fell to the ground one by one.

Watch as the little girl picks up the copper plate on the ground.

Nie Zheng’s mind was in a trance.

Memories lurking in the depths of the mind are churning.

He vaguely remembered.

It should have been when he was ten years old.

His adoptive parents died that year.

He was hungry.

Hungry people can’t walk.

He passed by a burnt bread stall.

Finally I couldn’t resist stealing a burnt cake to fill my hunger.

However, he was chased and beaten by the vendors who sold baked cakes.

But.

The peddler died a miserable death.

During the chase, the peddler was killed by a piano that fell from the sky.

Moreover, it was smashed alive into meat paste.

From that day on.

Nie Zheng no longer steals.

Almost detached from the human city, a man lives in the wild.

No friends, no loved ones.

Loneliness accompanied him.

He also silently enjoyed solitude.