The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

【"Summarizing information for the host."】

Su Nanzhi opened his eyes, he thought he had left, but in fact, he was still in the dungeon.

Su Nanzhi: "How could this be?"

The system explained: "The host's task is still not complete, so the host will temporarily watch the following content from the perspective of the audience."

Su Nanzhi said: "Okay~ But what about the tasks I haven't completed?"

The system said that it was also desperate, and the next second, it was slapped in the face again.

Because the boss ran away, the players also ran away.

The two of them wanted to kill each other.

Not only that, but the doctor who rushed over also found that something had happened to Su Nanzhi, his gentle expression finally couldn't hold back, and the gloomy expression on his face was frightening.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

They fought so darkly that even the ghosts behind them were startled, and they quickly figured out their position.

Ghost: "Damn alien!!! Go to hell!!!"

It can be said that its host is really a success! ! ! !

The system was surprised: "My God, host, is this also included in your calculation??? You are such a wonderful wife!! I must have done a lot of good things in my previous life to meet you like this!!"

【"Ding Dong, the mission has been accomplished. With your excellent ability, the boss who didn't work very hard finally started working. The live broadcast room was moved to tears!!! Comrade Su Nanzhi, thank you for your strong support!! !”]

Su Nanzhi was flattered, he thought, what kind of working atmosphere is this, it's too friendly.

He repeatedly shook his head and said, "No thanks, no thanks."

Hearing the voice in her mind, Su Nanzhi missed Mr. Butler a little bit.

But he can think about it, or he has a sense of certainty in his heart - we will definitely meet again.

·

Other players came out of the game one after another.

The leader is a novelist. Speaking of it, it’s really not easy for him to survive until now. He is afraid of society and dare not go out every day, so he can only stay in the cabinet of his own home.

I don't know which big guy brought the traffic, but he actually came out of it.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ! !

The novelist's tears almost spurted from his eyes.

After finally getting a little reminder, he also knew the dangers of the outside world.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the kind-hearted people in the barrage, the novelist would never know that Nima is still a rare world inside and outside the millennium! ! !

He planned that if the outside world was too difficult, he would... quit immediately.

Oye.

As a grandson, he is the strongest.

But on the first day after he came out, he didn't realize that there was any horror, and ha, it seemed that he didn't even see the frightening radiation waves in the legend.

At once……

"So easy! You don't have to worry about my customs clearance anymore."

Perhaps it was his narrow escape that gave him courage.

The novelist expressed that he was bolder than ever before.

It is simply regarded as a tourist check-in attraction.

Even in order to exercise his social fear, he made a guide introduction next to him.

"Hi everyone, where we are now, there is a group of people fighting. They are: Wow, Team Wang!!! He is the man I once admired. Look, he is fighting the boss alone. This kind of man, love love love!!"

"Thank you for the selfless dedication of Team Wang, I hope Team Wang can take me out, Oye~"

"Uh... woo woo, Dui Wang was beaten down... Er... Dui Wang stood up again, I declare that he is my Superman from now on!!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

But in general, the novelist feels that the table world is still very relaxed.

...Unfortunately, this illusion only lasted for a day.

Just when the novelist was going to sleep that night, he felt his breathing became heavy, and his forehead began to sweat profusely.

He could feel countless voices around him, as if someone was speaking.

A novelist is a person who often writes horror stories, so he naturally knows that the situation he is in is the so-called "ghost press".

What's even scarier is that ghost, who kept asking him——

"Have you finished your novel yet?"

The novelist was in a cold sweat, and he had been silently chanting the formula that could break the ghost press in his heart.

"Ghosts, goblins, go away, goblins, goblins, go away."

It seems that the spell is having an effect.

He kept forcing himself to move his first finger, and finally, the hard work paid off, and he opened his eyes with difficulty.

"...you're awake, have you written today's manuscript?"

In an instant, he met dozens of pairs of piercing big eyes.

They pecked at the flesh and blood of the novelist with their hard beaks, and a pigeon dressed as a nurse came out carrying a bag of yellow waste blood.

Nurse Pigeon confidently said: "The patient is dying, hurry up and inject the yellow waste!! Rescue!!!"

The pigeon next to it: "yes, sir!!"

The immobile novelist was speechless: "Your character design has collapsed?!"

But he couldn't move at all, dozens of pigeons held his head and feet, and some of the pigeons had strange lights in their eyes, and their sharp beaks pecked down.

The pain penetrated almost instantly, and the novelist's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he yelled, "Ahhhhhh!!!"

"Hold him down quickly!!" The pigeon yelled, showing a rather kind smile: "Because you have pigeond too much, we decided to rescue you. During the process, you may feel that your head and feet are broken. , dislocation of internal organs, shattered views, and hollowed out brain, but they are all normal."

Another pigeon smiled: "We must tell the patient that the probability of death is [-]%, but don't worry, we will try our best to kill you! Hehe~"

The novelist burst into tears, snot and tears.

"Wooooow, I was wrong, I won't dove anymore, I won't dove again!!! Please let me go!!!"

Pigeons: "Cuckoo, we're just a cute little pigeon, we can't understand human language."

The head nurse held the fist-sized needle, raised the novelist's first arm, and stabbed it down.

Head Nurse: "First come some necessary nutrients needed by the human body, yellow-colored waste, and then inject positive energy, so as to neutralize the negative energy in your body."

Excessive yellow-colored waste was injected.

The novelist was extremely happy: "Ahhhh, I'm going to die!!!"

Yellow waste can only bring short-term happiness, just like his life, happiness is short-lived and superficial.

The electrocardiogram began to tremble violently, and every shape was the shape of love.

And the bald dove above the head instantly reflected the appearance of the novelist: what a coincidence, you are also bald.

The novelist was weak: "You know what a fart, this is a girlfriend's head!"

Bald Pigeon: "Too much negative energy, inject positive energy immediately!"

Glowing positive energy is injected directly from the thighs.

Novelist: Please, give it a good time! ! !

The head nurse said earnestly: "You have to become a little sun, full of positive energy, Oye~"

The novelist whose electrocardiogram stopped turned his head stiffly, his face pale, and asked, "Are you Ultraman too?"

The head nurse mourned for him: "On that day, you became the light."

The pigeons cooed.

A very professional pigeon recorded this successful experiment:

"Give your yellow waste brain a bath, this positive energy can't stand it?!"

cross out.

He corrected—

"I will always love Yellow Scrap!"

【Too cruel! ! ! 】

[Others' games: 81 difficulty! ! ! 】

[Su Nanzhi's game: I'm sorry, Ou Huangjia's heartthrob can do whatever he wants. 】

[People are more popular than people. 】

[Teammates that other players think: Let us go forward together! ! 】

[Actual teammates: Shit, you! ! ! 】

【Am I the only one who thinks novelists are really miserable? 】

[Pressing in a low voice: Persuading people to write essays will be struck by lightning! ! ! 】

【Writing novels is very easy. You see, I am 20 years old, and people call me Tong Sui Heyan:)】

·

"The Wang team is awake?"

"Team King!!"

"Team Wang! Call a doctor for Team Wang!"

A group of people surrounded Wang Xingzhi. Occasionally, one of them turned to look at him and asked in surprise, "Captain Wang, why are you crying?"

There was a tear in the corner of Wang Xingzhi's eye.

A team member rushed forward crying: "Team Wang!! We watched the video tape sent back, woooooo, Team Wang, you are such a person who values ​​love and righteousness, woooooo, I thought you were just a king! !Smelly bastard!! Miser!!! The most ruthless dog in the world!!!”

Thank you.

He heard everything you said.

Both ears heard it! ! !

Wang Xingzhi turned his head, the tear from the corner of his eye swam into the pure white pillow, leaving a gray trace like a smoke scar.

In the next second, Wang Xingzhi lifted him out with a flying kick, and veins popped up on his forehead.

"Thank you for your high praise. Now, this king, stinky bastard, miser, and the most ruthless dog in the world wants to educate you in brutal love!"

After a while, the teammate's nose was bruised and his face was swollen: Fairy tales are all lies! ! !

Teammate No. 2 patted his teammate and comforted him: "Oh, Team Wang is the person who doesn't like to be sentimental. It's not like you don't know that when encountering this kind of revenge before, Team Wang created a lot of trouble in the name of a single dog. There are few classic quotations."

Teammate No. 2 looked at Wang Xingzhi teasingly, and Wang Xingzhi scolded "grass".

Wang Xingzhi expressed his anger.

He is a wise and safe person. He used to see those people in the game desperately working for another person, and he thought it was funny.

So much so that he still has some fine quotations.

such as.

"Aren't you stupid, send someone's head to report!"

"Treat yourself if you're sick, it's best to change your love brain as soon as possible! Lest you make a sweet honey with one plus one!"

But when it really fell on him, Wang Xingzhi couldn't figure it out. At that time, he wanted to die, for fear that he would go to reincarnation first on Huangquan Road. In fact, when he thought about it later, he was definitely not the kind of person who would die for others.

Although he didn't want to die for anyone, it was true that he wanted revenge.

How many high-quality quotations were eaten by the dog, thinking about the strength of his fight with the butler at that time, Wang Xingzhi almost went blind, and repeatedly denied it.

"It's not me, I'm not, I'm not!"

The teammates only showed a meaningful smile.

Wang Xingzhi scratched his hair and lit a cigarette. He was not an old dragon and phoenix, and he couldn't adapt for a while.

He successfully cleared the game, but his heart was empty.

The teammate laughed at him with a bruised nose and swollen face: "How come you have become a love brain?"

Wang Xingzhi folded the cigarette: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not a love brain."

Ok.

No.

He just fell in love with Su Nanzhi.

I really want to say it is.

Nanzhi brain~

·

Reaching for the stars is crazy.

After seeing Wang Xingzhi disappear, he suddenly realized a problem, why so many people disappeared one by one.

why?

But before Zhao Xing could seriously think about it, the world was already empty - the world without Su Nanzhi would be empty.

He stood alone on that rock, with a peaceful golden beach behind him.

He touched the winter rose, Zhai Xing intends to continue to deceive himself, he put his eyes on the cracked painting.

Half of the world has stopped, and a thick snow has fallen, which is white.

Correspondingly, on the other side, the old community was decorated with lights and festoons, and there were red lanterns everywhere, and the aunt of the neighborhood committee slapped Zhaoxing on his back.

"Why are you staring blankly, go on a blind date, where's that pretty kid in your family?"

Zhai Xing was stunned, his lips trembled: "He's gone."

The aunt of the neighborhood committee said: "Hey, it's a pity, that child has discussed with me a blind date meeting for a long time. It seems that the video prepared before can still be used."

"What video?"

The aunt of the neighborhood committee smiled: "Look, his blind date video."

The lights dimmed, and Su Nanzhi's face appeared on the big screen opposite Zhaixing.

His cheeks were red and he was a little shy.

"My name is Su Nanzhi...can I ask you to dance? If you like me too, please send me a rose, okay?"

Zhaxing laughed, and he respectfully held the candy of the winter rose. Under the shocked eyes of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, he knelt in the snow and offered the candy rose.

"Be sure to make it up next time."

The author has something to say: [System Warning]

The boss of the live broadcast room escaped! ! !