I can see your emotional body [unlimited]

The eleventh holiday is the most...

10 month 7 day.

On the last day of the National Day holiday, it rained lightly in Yunshi.

When Geng Zhen received the call from He Cheng, he happened to be shopping in a nearby shopping mall.

After graduating from university, the six people in the same dormitory went their separate ways.It is rare to get together in the south and the north.Only He Cheng, who stayed with him in this city, could meet for dinner during holidays.

After hanging up the phone, Geng Zhen leaned on the counter with his arms around his shoulders, waiting for the boss to pack the equipment he had chosen.

The mall was crowded with people.Even if it is inconvenient to travel in rainy days, we must seize the tail of the November holiday and have a good time.

There were people coming and going in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the store, and many people noticed the tired young man leaning on the counter.

Because of the day and night reversed live broadcast time, Geng Zhen always looks like he can't cheer up.

Sensing that there are more and more people staying outside the store, he put the peaked cap on his head again, and lowered the brim of the hat smoothly, revealing only his slightly pursed lips, exuding an aura of not getting close to others, making him linger outside for a long time and hesitate Don't come in and ask for a WeChat girl to stop.

The business in the store is cold, and he is the only customer.

The boss is also used to it, humming a little song and busy packing, while listening to the small video played on the mobile phone.

"Recently, a new type of computer virus has appeared on the Internet. Computers infected with this virus will be locked and can only click on a software called "Death Reality". According to relevant personnel, people who click on the software have mysteriously disappeared... "

The boss swipe to the next video, put all the things Geng Zhen wanted on the counter, and reminded: "You take it back yourself? These are not light."

Geng Zhen paid the money and didn't say anything. Under the surprised eyes of the boss, he easily picked up all the equipment and disappeared into the vast rain.

At the window seat of the hot pot restaurant at the end of the street, He Cheng had already ordered the bottom of the pot, sat on the seat and played with his mobile phone for a while, when he looked up, he saw Geng Zhen coming in with his hands full.

He went up to take the handle, and was almost unable to stand still under the weight of his hand. Fortunately, Geng Zhen didn't let go, so that he wouldn't drop these things to the ground.

He Cheng clicked his tongue: "What did you buy? It's too heavy."

He glanced at the words on the package, and smiled knowingly: "Anchor Geng finally got new equipment."

Geng Zhen: "If you don't sink, you are lying."

He carried them all the way with his bare hands, with ease, without panting at all, which made He Cheng, who almost fell to the ground, look like a weak chicken.

He Cheng had already found an excuse for himself, but when Geng Zhen said it, he felt stuck again.

From the window, he saw his protruding belly and slightly kind face after a circle, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Damn, can't refute!

Looking up at Geng Zhen across the way, he was even more shocked.

This person is no different from a university. After walking a few steps from the door, he found many people staring at him. The most disgusting thing was that he heard a table saying that the uncle brought his nephew to dinner.

He Cheng was heartbroken, everyone was obviously the same age, why did the uncle take the nephew to dinner!

Geng Zhen didn't know what he was sentimental at all. He took off his rain-soaked coat and put it on the back of the chair. The collar of the white short-sleeved shirt inside was a bit too big, and half of his collarbone could be exposed no matter how he pulled it.

He Cheng's eyes hurt again.

Glancing at the red string on his wrist, he opened his mouth to ask Geng Zhen what happened before, and swallowed it back.

Geng Zhen didn't notice his entanglement, took the dry towel handed over by He Cheng, briefly dried the dripping hair, and asked, "Is the food ready?"

He Cheng sadly walked very fast, waved his big hand, signaled the waiter to serve, and said to Geng Zhen: "It's all your favorite food, fish tofu, fried tofu, frozen tofu..."

He reported for a long time in one breath, poured himself a glass of water, and then teased: "Xiaozhen still likes tofu so much."

The waiter of Boca twitched his eyelids and hands at the same time, and subconsciously looked at the other customer in the seat.

He Cheng just wanted to ask someone to order some more drinks, but he disappeared before he could open his mouth. He Cheng stared and muttered: "What are you doing so fast?"

Geng Zhen smiled: "Probably because there are uncles who eat people."

He Cheng had a heart attack—Geng Zhen definitely heard those girls whispering.

This person pretended to be cold for a long time, so he just put it here and waited for him.

Sure enough, he was still the same, and he couldn't bear the slightest verbal disadvantage.

After graduating from university that year, except for He Cheng, who took part in the public examination, the other roommates were all doing jobs that had nothing to do with their majors in all over the world.

But the one with the most personality is Geng Zhen, who was almost in the graduate school.

Geng Zhen voluntarily gave up on the postgraduate quota that others were trying to fight for.

When others inquired about his future plans, they heard that this man went to a rented house to be an anchor without looking back.

He Cheng thought of everyone's reaction when he heard about it, and felt a little funny.

He Cheng called the waiter who ran away just now, stared at the two blushes on his face, looked curiously several times, and said, "I want a bottle of beer."

Then he turned his head and asked Geng Zhen: "Eat hot pot and drink your broken peach juice?"

Geng Zhen glanced at him, ignored his banter, and said to the awkward waiter, "A bottle of peach juice."

He Cheng hummed teasingly for a long time, Geng Zhen didn't bother to talk to him, so he opened Weibo and looked at the comment under his request for leave.

[Earfire for playing games: The broadcast will start at [-] o'clock tonight // @二货直播了？: Live broadcast? Live broadcast? Live broadcast? Let me see you tonight! ! ! 】

The front row in the comment area was exactly as he thought, everyone was discussing how much time he would take to make up for being late tonight.

【One minute late and 1 minutes to make up for it is not too much】

[No second price, 1 minute and [-] hour to make up]

[You are still ruthless, but I agree with both hands and feet]

[You don’t feel sorry for others, Xiaozhen’s voice was hoarse last night. If you want me to say that today is fine, how about adding an hour to the live broadcast every day next month]

Geng Zhen was almost laughed at by this group of people.

I refreshed the comment area a few times, and seeing this group of people going from poor to poor, I feel much better.

The hot oil in the red pot was gurgling and tumbling for a long time, Geng Zhen stared deeply for a long time, then pursed his lips and said reluctantly: "Today I eat clear soup."

He Cheng shook his hand to pick up vegetables in the pot, and looked up in surprise: "People who like spicy food have given up spicy food?"

He looked like the world was collapsing: "You can quit spicy food, why can't my wife give up snail noodles!"

As the only man in the dormitory who got married after graduation, his daughter is almost two years old now.Geng Zhen can often see short videos of round-faced buns posted by He Cheng and his wife in Moments, and has had dinner with He Cheng's wife.

Geng Zhen put all kinds of soy products into the pot, listened to He Cheng yelling at him about family and work trivial matters, and mentioned two people in the family. Although He Cheng's tone was very restrained, he smiled like a big fool.

Geng Zhen didn't see his behavior of belittling and belittling, so he raised his mobile phone and took a photo, wanting He Cheng to see his current swaying face clearly.

It's a pity that he underestimated the extent of He Cheng's shamelessness.

He Cheng looked at the photo carefully: "Not bad, he is still as handsome as ever! Send it to my wife quickly."

He chuckled: "She will definitely praise me for being handsome!"

Geng Zhen used all his self-control to not put the plate on the face of this old classmate who never cared about single dogs.

The rain was still falling outside the window, the hot air in the pot was lingering in the warm light, and there were lively human voices in his ears. After drinking a cup of hot tea, Geng Zhen stretched his eyebrows and eyes.

While eating, He Cheng chatted with Geng Zhen, sent messages to his wife, and made a small video from time to time.

The voice of He Cheng's cell phone was turned on so low that he could hardly hear it clearly in the busy hotpot restaurant.

Geng Zhen had just bitten into the frozen tofu, when he heard He Cheng complain: "The way these horror games are advertised is quite novel now, and it looks like the real thing, which makes me want to play it next time."

Geng Zhen took out the last piece of fish tofu from the pot, "What game?"

"Fantasy world?"

He Cheng put the phone by his hand, and played the video again.

Geng Zhen finished watching, swallowed the fish tofu, and took a sip of peach juice in satisfaction, "I heard it in the store too, and thought it was social news."

"How can there be such a game that can make people disappear out of thin air, it's too ridiculous... How do you eat so fast?"

He Cheng fished in the pot for a long time, in disbelief: "Hey, where is the tofu, one piece is gone?"

It was close to 07:30 when I got home, and my jacket smelled of oily smoke from the hot pot restaurant. In order to avoid being late and being yelled at by the troublesome viewers in the live broadcast room, Geng Zhen had no time to take a shower, so he had to change into clean clothes first .

[Not late? 】

[Why don't you go out and play for a while? 】

Geng Zhen smiled: "Isn't it good to be on time?"

[Very good, but the plan to make up for time has failed]

【Ugh--】

【Ugh--】

[Let's have fun, what are you playing tonight? 】

Geng Zhen swiped his mouse around the screen a few times and said, "Are there any new games released recently?"

[Recently, there is a new two-player game that is good, but you can't play it alone]

【I don't mind playing with you】

[Is that the game where you die after you finish playing? 】

[By the way, isn't there a new domestic horror game released recently? 】

"Horror game?" Geng Zhen became interested, manipulated the mouse to open the game purchase platform, and found the horror game section, "What's the name?"

【Fantasy World】

Seeing these four words, Geng Zhen held the hand of the mouse for a moment.

[Isn't this the one that advertised frequently recently? 】

[A horror game that disappears mysteriously after playing? 】

[I don't think it's reliable, let's change it. Haven't there been some good action games abroad recently? 】

Many people on the bullet screen have received fantasy world game notifications on their mobile phones, and the reviews are all unreliable.

Geng Zhen tapped the mouse, a little curiosity surged in his heart: "Have you ever played the horror game you mentioned just now?"

The barrage of chatter stopped for a moment, and they answered neatly: [No].

[Have you seen this kind of advertisement too much, I won't be fooled anymore]

[Actually, the ad looks quite interesting, but after [-]% of the download, it turns into a small game of Pipi. If you click on it without accident, you will be raising a kun]

【Maybe it was my brother who cut me down】

[Or 999 for one knife, get the god costume on the top number]

[Laughing to death, I know all the routines]

Geng Zhen was also amused by the barrage, but there is really nothing interesting recently, so he decided to give it a try.

Fantasy World has been released on the game purchase platform, but there are no comments from players after playing.

Geng Zhen clicked to download, and the progress bar indicated that it would take about 10 minutes to download. Geng Zhen took advantage of this time to get a glass of water.

When I came back, an interface popped up on the download page.

[Dear player, congratulations on your invitation to the offline press conference of "Fantasy World". 】

[This game also has an offline press conference? 】

【I was shocked...】

【I also……】

【Won't it be a scam】

[Isn’t it? I just went to the game purchase platform to read it. It is a serious game company, but the registration date is a day ago]

【The more you talk, the more outrageous it is】

Geng Zhen didn't click on the invitation letter for the time being, and swallowed warm water to moisten his throat. Seeing that the game had been downloaded, he clicked install directly.

After installation, a brass bell icon will appear on the computer screen. When the mouse is placed on it, the bell will vibrate.

Geng Zhen always felt that the bells looked familiar. When he saw the complaints on the bullet screen, he looked down at the string of bells around his neck.

Running the game program, the first is a black screen.

Where the cursor stays, a string of text will appear automatically.

[Welcome to my world, are you ready? 】

The game is different from what everyone guessed, with excellent graphics and high replayability. It took Geng Zhen a whole night to finally pass the first level.

When he saw the successful customs clearance on the screen and typed four times, Geng Zhen only felt hearty, and took a sip of the already cold water while holding the cup.

When he was concentrating on playing the game, he didn't watch the barrage much. Now he opened the barrage assistant, only to find that the popularity of the live broadcast room had exceeded 300 million.

Geng Zhen was stunned, wondering what happened when he was playing the game to attract so much traffic.

In the past, the popularity of his live broadcast room was generally around 100 million, but this is the first time he has seen such a grand occasion since he became an anchor.

【This game is perfect!I already bought it! 】

[When will the anchor start the second level? 】

["Moon" sent out 1 "Jewelry" in the live broadcast room! 】

[Boss is big! 】

【Wow】

On the Guangguang live broadcast platform, viewers can give the anchor various gifts, the most expensive of which is the "Jewelry" worth 8888 yuan.

This was the first time Geng Zhen received this gift, he was stunned for half a second, and said with a smile: "The boss is grand."

After listening to Geng Zhen's words, "Moon" sent another "Piece of Sunlight" worth 1000 yuan.

【Continue to play? 】

Geng Zhen also had something to say, so naturally he would not refuse.

After one night, the popularity of Geng Zhen's live broadcast room reached 500 million for the first time.

"The last two levels will be unlocked after the press conference." Geng Zhen looked at the small pop-up window that popped up on the fourth level clearance interface, and stretched, "Let's end the broadcast here today, see you tonight."

Geng Zhen pinched his eyebrows wearily.Now it's 5 o'clock the next day, even if he often stays up late, he can't stand it anymore.

The bullet screens said goodbye one after another, Geng Zhen turned off the live broadcast, leaned back in his chair and checked his phone for a while.

In the comment section of his new live broadcast preview, someone asked curiously: [I also received an invitation letter for the offline press conference, do you all have it? 】

Many people commented on him, but all the hundreds of replies were nothing.

Geng Zhen squinted his eyes and looked at the game interface that hadn't been closed yet.

The small bell in the upper right corner is emitting a white light, and after clicking on it, the offline invitation is still lying alone inside.

When Geng Zhen woke up from hunger in bed in the afternoon, the sky outside the window was already dark.

There are 99+ more messages in the WeChat university dormitory group, and there are more than a dozen messages about him.

Geng Zhen ordered a takeaway, clicked into the group and found that several people were discussing the game he broadcast live last night.

Geng Zhen: Have you all played?

He Cheng: I'm playing, it's really fun.

Geng Zhen: Isn't it your working time now?

He Cheng: ...

He Cheng: I love touching fish, touching fish makes me happy.jpg

Zuo Liyuan: How far have you played?

Qiu Le: I just started playing!

Yan Shuyi: I just passed the second level, it was really fun.By the way, have you received the invitation for the offline press conference?

Jole: Yes.

He Cheng: Me too.

Zuo Liyuan: Er, do you have all these?

When Geng Zhen was pinching the string of bells around his neck, Li Qi, who hadn't bubbled up in the group for a long time, suddenly sent a message.

Li Qi: Long time no see, will everyone go?