That game author keeps trying to drive me crazy

Tan Miao did have a little bad intentions when she sang, but she didn't expect it to be edited and made into a video, which was posted on Tianle, a video website.

In the introduction of the video, the owner of up said that he was deeply shocked when he heard the anchor singing while watching the live broadcast, so he decided to cut it out and share it with everyone, so that everyone can feel it too.

After clicking on the video, the bullet screens all said——

"I believe in your evil!"

"You call this singing?"

In addition, some people said that-

"It's not bad after listening to it too much?"

"The anchor has the ability to make people forget the original singer!"

"You may not believe it, but I'm a fan of the anchor."

"I actually cycled several times!"

Because the singing voice is so magical, and the video is recorded with the anchor's women's clothing appearance, the number of hits on the video first broke through a thousand, and then broke through ten thousand, and the number continued to climb, so some people followed the comment area to click on the anchor's live broadcast room focus on.

These are all later stories.

As soon as the live broadcast ended that night, Tan Miao quickly took off the skirt, went over to hold Ji Boyan and beat him up, and then pressed the skirt to the bottom of the box.

After that, I browsed around the school forums, post bars, and even Weibo, and made sure that there were no submissions such as "Surprised by women's clothing in the boys' dormitory", so I was a little relieved.

But on the Internet, it is not so easy to pass the stalk of a big guy in women's clothing. His screenshots of women's clothing have been rounded for many days among the men who are afraid of death and not pure men.

Tan Miao protested in the group, but to no avail, so she had to let them go.

Some fans even set up fan clubs to spread the word.

After the live broadcast of women's clothing this time, his popularity soared again, and the number of followers quickly increased by [-]. During the live broadcast, the number of online users also fluctuated between [-] and [-].

He is more or less a well-known anchor.

So soon, an official staff member of Tianle contacted Tan Miao, wanting to talk to him about signing a contract.

Tan Miao researched it for a while, and there was no problem. To be cautious, he chose to sign for a year and wait and see.

After printing out the contract and filling it out, Tan Miao found a time to go to the school's courier point to mail the contract.

On the way back, because of this matter, he was in a good mood and his steps became much lighter.

There are trees on both sides of the only way back to the dormitory. Although the weather is getting colder, most of the leaves are still sticking to their posts. Only a few leaves slipped down first, fluttering and falling.

It's very artistic.

In such a scene, Tan Miao saw a cute girl standing under a tree, looking over shyly and holding something in her hand.

And the girl looks familiar.

Tan Miao recalled it for a while, and remembered that this girl seemed to be Xia Lingyu's classmate, that is, the junior girl in the class he followed, and she had a few classes together, so she had a little impression.

Just why is she looking at herself like that?

Tan Miao slowed down and looked around for a while, but there was indeed no one else around.

The girl took a step forward, and sure enough, she walked towards him. The thing she held in her hand looked like a letter.

Tan Miao didn't know whether to move forward or back.

Could it be that the girl really wants to pass him a love letter?Although he wasn't surprised by this kind of thing because he hadn't confiscated it before... But he was a little at a loss when the girl was so direct.

Tan Miao was struggling with how to reject her tactfully, the girl had already walked in front of her, Tan Miao subconsciously froze, the girl said: "Senior..."

Tan Miao: "Huh?"

The girl looked at him and smiled shyly: "That...can I ask you to do me a favor?"

Tan Miao was thinking about what kind of new confession opening line this was, and at the same time replied casually: "What?"

The girl handed over the things in her hand and said, "Can you help me hand this over to Senior Ye over there?"

Tan Miao, who was pondering his words in his mind, followed her gaze, and saw a more familiar person standing at the door of the library, his height advantage made him look particularly eye-catching.

It's leaf ink again.

Tan Miao suddenly lost all thoughts, and said mechanically, "You called me for this?"

The girl blinked her eyes and nodded innocently: "Yes, I remember Senior Ye knew you, so...Senior, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

After speaking, he bent slightly.

Seeing the girl's attitude, Tan Miao lost his temper. He sighed in his heart, took the love letter, and walked towards Ye Zimo dejectedly.

Ye Zimo was called by a phone call and waited here for a while, and was about to call someone when he finally saw someone coming.

"Tan Miao?" Ye Zimo was a little surprised: "Why are you?"

And why does his expression look so resentful?

"Here, here you are." Tan Miao raised her hand angrily and handed something over.

"..."

Ye Zimo's eyes fell on the pink envelope, and his eyes suddenly became very complicated: "You..."

Tan Miao was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No, someone asked me to hand it over to you!"

Looking at this look, there is a big misunderstanding.

Ye Zimo was stunned, and all the emotions in his eyes faded away like magic, leaving only indifference: "I don't want it."

Hearing such a decisive reply, Tan Miao was stunned for a moment, and repeated: "It's not what I want to give, it's..." He tilted his head slightly as he spoke and motioned him to look over there: "That girl's."

Ye Zimo's gaze didn't move a bit: "No, since it's your job, you can handle it yourself."

Turn around and leave.

Tan Miao didn't expect him to leave as soon as he said so, and turned to look at the girl in a daze. The latter looked at him for a few seconds, and then ran away.

Tan Miao was holding a love letter that didn't belong to him, and the wind was messed up.

This is not a love letter, but a hot potato.

It's not right to chase after it to the right owner, it's not right to go back and send it back to the original owner, it's even worse to throw it away...

In the end, Tan Miao had no choice but to take the hot potato back and find a place to put it away.

That night, Tan Miao finally passed the last level of iwannabethegod.

He originally thought that after passing the first two levels, would the third level be far behind?As a result, Mr. Mozhi told him: Yes.

The number of levels in the third level is longer than the sum of the first two levels, and the final boss level is even more frenzied.

Seven bosses!A whole seven!

The first six are small bosses, and the last one is a big boss. Everyone guessed in the barrage that it should have used the stalk in Genesis that God spent seven days creating the world, because from the "light" of the first level, the second The "air" in the first level... to the "God himself" in the last level are all in the order of Genesis.

Tan Miao understands the truth...

But it's too crazy to have seven bosses take turns in battle!

So the boss Guan Tan Miao alone has come to the present.

When I finally successfully cleared the level, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction hit me instantly.

"I'm finally finished!" Tan Miao couldn't help swearing excitedly, and pounded the table loudly: "It's really not easy! It's not easy! You must give me an award! The most persistent Spiritual award! There is also an award for defeating evil forces!"

The bullet screens were all about "Congratulations" and "666". When he heard his words, he immediately thought of the same person, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Friendly help @墨汶君."

"Mr. Moji, some people here say that you are an evil force!"

"Do you want to be so different?! Little meow, I... I also @一下墨油君!"

Tan Miao gritted her teeth: "You guys who eat inside and out...Housekeeper! Work!"

The housing manager, ZM, did not respond.

Tan Miao was once again inhumanly ridiculed by the audience in his live broadcast room.

Tan Miao is in a good mood and doesn't care about them.

Satisfied, he closed the game interface of iwannabethegod, drank water to moisten his throat, and opened another software.

"There is still a while before the end of the live broadcast, so I will sing two more songs for you." Tan Miao said, put down her glass and cleared her throat.

The barrage exploded instantly.

"The anchor wants the magic sound to penetrate the brain again! Run!"

"It's time to clear the powder, let's slip away."

"My right ear, which was blind last time, is still not healed!"

"Foaming at the mouth.JPG"

"I'm going, do you want to be so exaggerated? As for what, look at me, I'm just listening, don't you just talk about everything?"

"High energy ahead! Attention! This is not a drill! This is not a drill!"

……

Tan Miao looked at the barrage and held back her laughter very hard, but she still entered the "Fan Cleaning Time" solemnly and followed the sound accompaniment.

It is true that many people left the live broadcast room after he finished playing iwanna, but most of them were the audience who listened and complained.

What does it mean to be upright in mouth and body, this is it.

The next day Tan Miao found another iwanna to play. It is said that the difficulty of this game is not low, so he made enough mental preparations, and the result...

"No way." Tan Miao looked at the game screen where the boss of the first level was detonated, and then looked at the number of deaths that had just reached three digits: "This game is too simple, there is no challenge."

The tone was very regretful, and also very...unbeatable.

The audience immediately began to "suggest ideas" enthusiastically.

"@梨液君. Little Miao needs your abuse...ah no, tune...ah no, challenge!"

"Mr. Mo, can you bear it?"

"If you have played the game of Mr. Mozhi, you can't look down on other games. This is the legend that once the sea was too difficult, except Wushan is not a cloud?"

"Hey, that's not how this ancient poem is used!"

"Little meow, you are a shaky M!"

……

In short, there is only one center of everyone's barrage: I urgently call on Mr. Moji to punish Tan Xiaomiao, who is about to raise her tail to the sky as soon as possible.

Ye Zimo looked at the bullet screen full of bullets, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little unpredictable.

A dialog box popped up directly on the desktop.

[Pikachu sends you a window shake]

[Pikachu]: "Did you see everyone's affectionate call? When will a new game be released? I'll pass it on for you!"

Ye Zimo knocked unhurriedly: "I'm not free for now."

[Pikachu]: "[Scared] Are you willing to let go of the opportunity to tease meow?"

[ZM]: "[Smiling] Do you think I'm as idle as you?"

【ZM】: "Also, if you keep shaking the window, it will be blacked out."

[Pikachu]: "Cut, you pull, you block me, who will be your mouthpiece?"

【ZM】: "Yo Xiaoxi."

[Pikachu]: "...I was wrong."

Ye Zimo opened an email that had just been sent, chatting with Pikachu while browsing, and managed the live broadcast room when he had time.

It can be said to be very versatile.

Pikachu was still urging him to make a new game, and seeing that he didn't reply and never gave up, and was trying his best to sing a one-man show, Ye Zimo couldn't help crying for Tan Xiaomiao.

What kind of friend is this?

After Tan Miao poisoned the audience's ears, she happily broadcasted live without knowing that she was being sold.

Soon it was time for discrete mathematics again, and Tan Miao was a little guilty when she went to class.

He stepped into the classroom, walked directly towards Xia Lingyu, sat down and looked around, and soon saw the girl who asked him to hand over the love letter.

After class, Tan Miao tensed up, wondering whether to sneak out or wait, but the girl didn't come to him, as if nothing had happened.

Tan Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

Just recalling the scene when he went to deliver the love letter that day, Tan Miao finally felt a sense of shame for being late.

He raised his cold hands and forcibly cooled his hot cheeks.

At this time, Xia Lingyu next to him uttered a curse, and then sweared: "MD hit my old lady again, and I have a grudge against my old lady!"

Tan Miao turned her head to look over, and saw that she was about to smash the phone.

Tan Miao was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, what's the matter, someone messed with you?"

Xia Lingyu turned the screen towards him angrily: "Look, I was beaten to death again, this SB, I was the only one caught knocking on the whole process, he is sick!"

As he spoke, he was about to explode again.

Tan Miao glanced at the black and white screen and the countdown to death above, and said, "Glory of the King?"

"That's right." Xia Lingyu nodded: "You should be playing too, right?"

Tan Miao shook her head honestly: "I've heard of it, but I haven't played it."

He knew that this game was very popular recently, and Ji Boyan also fell into the pit some time ago, and even invited him to come along, but at that time he was busy with the live broadcast and ignored him.

Tan Miao glanced again, and Xia Lingyu's hero character had been revived. She swiped the screen with her left hand and manipulated the little figure to run all the way, muttering: "Where is the person? Where did he go? I want revenge!"

As soon as she finished chanting, she stopped, sliding her right hand in the lower right corner, and the screen zoomed in from near to far with her movements.

"Eh?" Tan Miao leaned over: "How can the screen be enlarged?"

He had never seen this kind of operation when watching Ji Boyan play.

"This hero's second skill is related, because he is a shooter with a relatively long range... biu—" Xia Lingyu loosened her fingers while talking, and the hero made a shooting action in response, and the enemy lost half of their blood in an instant.

Xia Lingyu manipulated the hero to catch up with her long legs with a gun in hand, and beat the hero who knocked her to death several times to death.

Great revenge.

Xia Lingyu returned to the city refreshed, and then began to spare no effort in Amway: "This game is very fun, how about playing together?"

Her expression was sincere, and she was making small calculations in her heart: After all, Tan Miao is a boy, so he should be better at maneuvering than herself. If she can pull him into the pit, wouldn't she have an extra master to lead?

Tan Miao didn't answer, his eyes were attracted by the hero controlled by Xia Lingyu: "Who is this shooter?"

He had played shooting games for a while before, and he was a little interested in this hero who seemed to test his shooting ability.

Xia Lingyu's eyes lit up: "Baili keeps the promise."

"Oh." Tan Miao responded and continued to watch her play. Xia Lingyu tilted the screen towards him: "Look at this hero, isn't he handsome?"

As he spoke, he manipulated the little man to turn around a few times so that he could see clearly: "Look at the long legs, ears, and fluffy tail..."

Xia Lingyu was in a state of nympho.

Tan Miao thought amusedly: Sure enough, most girls will look at their faces very much when they play this game.

When the time was up, Professor Zhu continued to come in for class. Tan Miao immediately gave up onlookers, and sat upright looking at Professor Zhu, pretending to be listening carefully.

He didn't want to fail another class.

After class, Tan Miao declined Xia Lingyu's invitation to have dinner together, slipped out of the classroom as if fleeing, bought a meal and went back to eat.

He took out his mobile phone to find a video to have dinner with. Just 2 minutes after it was broadcast, a Penguin message popped up. It was the staff member who added him for signing the contract.

Tan Miao clicked on it, gulped down the food in her mouth, and slightly widened her eyes.