Has the sick and weak attack lost its horse today?

He Hengguang smiled and said skillfully: "Thank you rich lady for the fireworks. I love you!"

【Tsk tsk tsk goosebumps on my head】

【What is face, it does not exist】

[Calling what rich woman, sister]

Before He Hengguang was happy for two seconds, he heard his cash cow say aggrievedly in the voice of a minion: "So love will disappear, right?"

【Hahahahahahahahaha】

【Love will not disappear, it will only transfer! 】

【You don't give enough】

【Happy to hear and happy to see Shura field】

【"About the matter that the anchor was too turbulent and then overturned"】

He Hengguang suddenly felt what a dilemma is. He wrinkled his face and took a breath, and tentatively replied: "You are all my wings? One wing cannot fly!"

【Old scumbag】

【Row】

【Row+10086】

【Don't you want our wings? 】

He Hengguang couldn't answer anymore. He stared at the game and changed the subject, and said quickly: "Oh, the password just now gave out a set of building blocks for children. According to the age, it should be my younger brother's building blocks."

[He panicked, he panicked]

[Mine mine answer me!You are still the cub that mother loves! ] "Mine God." The minion's voice sounded through the earphones. It was obviously a cartoon character, but He Hengguang still heard a sinister smell.

"If the rich woman and I asked you to take us to play games at the same time, who would you bring?"

Seeing that the rich woman didn't participate in the follow-up barrage interaction, He Hengguang didn't cut out to look at the fan list, and didn't know if the rich woman was still spying on the screen. I don't know why she was suddenly faced with this kind of sending proposition when she was a solo mother.

He Hengguang is going to cry, it's all because of this garbage game!The rhythm is slow and the atmosphere is poor. He swayed here for a long time without triggering any terrorist incidents, so he could only bite the bullet and reply, "Take you first."

"Eh—why? The mine god obviously prefers rich women?" Yan Ge continued to deliberately tease him.

"Because you're better than you, right? Is there anyone else who can be better than you?" He Hengguang finally told the truth. It's really rare for a novice to complete this kind of novice task successfully.

Although Yan Gexu doesn't like playing games by himself, he still feels offended.

During their chatting, his game character was originally walking behind He Hengguang's character, but he was left behind by a certain distance when he was inattentive. At the same time, a pair of pale hands suddenly covered the character's eyes. For a while, I could only hear an immature boy shouting "play with me, play with me."

Yan Gexu watched the scene in front of him completely darken, and stood in the darkness a little at a loss.

"Are you okay? I seem to trigger a scene that is not the same as yours. I didn't expect this game to have a double line. It's a bit awesome. Let's do this, please don't move around, because I can't see your scene." The angle of view from the other side." He Hengguang first found a place in the scene on his own side and got up, wanting to solve the other party's problem first.

"My side is very dark, and there is a boy's voice that keeps saying come and play, let's build a castle." Yan Ge continued.

"Maybe because the building blocks are in your hands, so you should be haunted by your brother's ghost. You can click on the inventory to see if you can use the building blocks. Anyway, he said to play."

"Oh yes, the prompt on the screen said let me put the blocks on the table and play with Po. But I can't see where the table is."

"If you can't see it at all, you should pay attention to the sound, there should be a hint."

Yan Ge continued to watch the live broadcast and watched a lot, but it was really the first time to play with a big girl.

At this moment, his palms were also slightly sweaty. He tried hard to control his breathing and heartbeat frequency, and heard the boy's voice in the background sound coming from a certain corner.The moment the building blocks were placed on the table, a child about three or four years old with a livid complexion lay down on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up unnaturally, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he looked at him with a smile.

Yan Ge continued to knock the glass off the table.

He was slightly taken aback, but it was purely because of the sudden appearance of the other party and the sudden bgm, but this kind of fright also made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he looked helplessly at the broken cup on the ground, and put his feet on the ground. The chair was closed, and the ankle was scratched with a small wound by the splashing glass shards. Because the blood clotting function is poor, the blood is bleeding quite quickly at the moment.

He Hengguang was startled by the sound of something falling over there, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The building blocks were placed on the table, and my brother suddenly appeared and surprised me."

"Did something fall?"

"A cup, it's okay."

Although Qian Shu said it was okay, He Hengguang still felt that he had neglected his duty and said, "Would you mind using the remote desktop? I can help you pass the single line over there, and you can continue playing after the two of us meet. "

"I don't mind." Yan Ge was happy to save trouble, opened the remote desktop of xx, and handed over the control to the other party. He pressed his ankle with one hand and unconsciously pressed the other hand on his chest.

He obviously wasn't panicking, but his heart was still beating fast, the kind of irregular fast, which made him feel uncomfortable.

So from the perspective of the live broadcast room, He Hengguang was doing two single-line tasks on the split screen.

[mine cub yyds]

[What is the name of the miner, it should be called the mine god]

【Oh, I understand. The building block is my younger brother's line. The mine seems to be the memory of some child. It should not belong to my younger brother. After all, the viewing angle is relatively high】【Then it can only be my older brother's】 【The younger sister is also possible, the younger brother is the youngest】

[Ah, I'm so nervous watching the game's first launch, I don't know what will happen at all] The younger brother's line is not difficult, just building blocks, but the younger brother's little ghost has been messing around there, making the whole scene very irritable.

"I see. A little trick for fear of marriage and childbirth every day. Is this to let me experience the violent mood of their parents?" He Hengguang announced the shelving after the kid hid the building blocks for the nth time, letting the kid make trouble on his own After a while, let's see if the two dungeons are linked, if he wants to solve the dungeon here first, the brother's ghost won't steal building blocks.

He Hengguang turned his attention back to his own game character. To be precise, the character he is controlling now is no longer a member of the death squad that first came in, but a certain child in this memory.

Not too high, and the running speed is also set to be slower than that of adults.

The house of love in front of them is not the decayed, dark and moldy house they saw when they entered the game. Shows traces of habitation.

"Where did that brat go wild again? Can't he see so many things to do at home?" A male voice came from a distance.

He Hengguang frowned, and the character he manipulated replied: "Father, I, I want to talk to you about the school and my classmates..."

"I don't have time to listen to you talking about your school shit. You should work hard to repay us. It's good enough to let you go to school." The male voice said impatiently.

The character calmed down, and after a while, he stood unsteadily on the small stool next to the sink to wash the dishes. You can see that the character has many small scars on his hands and bruises on his wrists, which shows that he is at home or at school. Not having a good time.

For a moment, He Hengguang hated this game scene extremely. He even had the urge to turn off the game for a moment, saying that he would stop broadcasting it, and would never play it again.

This memory always reminded him of his life in that small town. That kind of life was not really abuse or torture, but a heavy shackle that trapped him.

While washing the dishes, the character accidentally broke a bowl and was severely reprimanded by a female voice.

The character squatted down to pick up the broken tiles, but his hand was scratched. The character went back to sleep in the room, and heard laughter and laughter outside, as if he was having a sumptuous dinner, but that dinner had nothing to do with him, he was hungry , the edges of the memory are also gradually turning black, which seems to indicate the character's fall step by step.

Yan Ge continued to stare at the live broadcast on the mobile phone. Seeing that He Hengguang's words were getting less and less, the audience didn't feel that there was anything wrong. They thought it was to not destroy the integrity of the game plot, but Yan Ge continued to know a little about the other party's family. Such a fictional family may be very similar to He Hengguang's original family.

He broke the silence with a loud voice, and said, "Save the file, and then let's change the number. Your side feels like it's all about the plot, and it's the part that I can do!"

"Ah, okay, in case you have no game experience, let's switch." After He Hengguang changed his account, he stopped paying attention to the plot line there, and the whole person talked a lot again.

Yan Gexu looked at the opposite party and finally regained his vitality, and also showed a faint smile. After about an hour and a half of the live broadcast, Yan Gexu suggested that he had something to leave, and He Hengguang didn't mind, saying that he would change before He continued the game he hadn't finished playing.

This kind of long-term concentration is indeed a bit strenuous for Yan Gexu. When both feet step on the ground, the touch of the ground seems to be transmitted half a beat later.

Yan Ge poked the phone again and played Song Ning's call, Song Ning came in with fear.

"Don't, are you all right?"

Yan Ge rolled his eyes at him, pointed to the small innocuous wound on his ankle and said, "I'm fine. My foot hurts. Bring a wheelchair."

"If you call me later, the wound won't be visible anymore." Song Ning went out and brought in a band-aid and a towel, put the band-aid on him, picked up the debris on the ground with the towel, and then pushed the wheelchair in.

"Let me massage your legs, it's a little swollen again." Song Ning escorted him back to the bedroom, watching Yan Gexu go to bed and almost fell back, he actually sighed in his heart, but Yan Gexu didn't want to say, he He didn't say it clearly.

"Well, press it." Yan Gexu didn't care that much anymore, he was much better now than he was hospitalized in the previous month, and he was holding his phone calmly and swiping boredly, He Hengguang always flashed in his mind tonight Even after receiving the money, he was not so happy, so he turned over his previously collected web article to have fun.

At the moment, He Hengguang's online articles are very lively, and Yan Gexu doesn't bother to read the specific comments. He just clicks on the place he saw before and continues to start the quantum wave speed reading, but this update becomes more and more outrageous. , the more you look at it, the more you rub it.

It's okay for this person to collapse.

It's fine if cp suddenly doesn't have a sense of existence.

Tsk, why is the personality of this domineering hero more and more like him?

There are even a few sentences in the middle that seem to have been said by him, but there is a smell of Mary Sue.

What's this?He is rich because he is rich, so he doesn't have a hundred and eighty sets of bed sheets at home to change every day, right?Wouldn’t it be nice to buy it online if you want to use it again?What is this?The NO.80 servant in the family?He clearly only endured Song Ning's one, okay?

It was so embarrassing, my scalp was numb, and my toes were digging.

Song Ning didn't know why, so he asked a little puzzled: "Mr. Yan, does it hurt? I think your feet are a little tight."

"Oh, it doesn't hurt." Yan Ge continued to try to calm down.

"Then... is that uncomfortable?" Song Ning was very nervous and was discharged from the hospital. If something happened to him because of playing games tonight, he felt that Mr. Yan would fly over immediately and kill him within three seconds.

"My eyes are dirty. I see dirty things. I want eyes that haven't seen."