The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

How to quickly gather popularity in the supernatural live broadcast room.

It seems that everything points to the balance

After Zhuo Zhuo had a big fight with her mother, she really couldn't handle it, so she put on the bloated down jacket as if humiliated.

She opened the closet and took a look, looking for something a little better.

The wardrobe of more than one meter is divided into upper and lower layers.

Generally, the upper layer is used to put quilts and out-of-season clothes.

Zhuo Zhuo turned over and saw something that she had forgotten.

A small altar is hidden on the top of the wardrobe, and several charms are pasted on it.

"?" Zhuo Zhuo's hands were a bit short, and he couldn't reach the altar

She tried her best not to look too hideous.

Meditate in my heart: give—old—mother—out—come——

[Hiss——what is this thing? ? ? 】

[Come, come, happy to hear and see ghosts! ! ! 】

【If you read correctly, this is...】

[Raise a kid! ! 】

【Grass, it turns out that Zhuo Zhuo is raising little ghosts! !And from the looks of it, the kid seemed to be sealed inside. 】

[It should be, please pay attention, the ghost-suppressing talisman on it should be used to suppress little ghosts, just open it if you don't want to die. 】

[Bad women shouldn't be so stupid, right? 】

The masters of the barrage just came with a wave of reasonable analysis.

In a blink of an eye, the bad woman's feet slipped, not to mention the charms on the Buddhist altar, even the altar fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

【…】

【…? 】

【Oh, I'm telling you not to die. 】

[Hee hee, so when will the bad woman die? 】

【Nu Nang Huan ν, the bad woman did it on purpose. 】

Zhuo Zhuo was embarrassed for a moment.

In fact, she really didn't mean it.

She originally planned to take the things down and take a look before making any plans.

Unexpectedly, the wardrobe was taller than she had imagined.

She folded up the stools, and still folded them under the pyrene.

But it was this side that made her miserable.

When she slid down, she grabbed something.

It happened to be that altar.

The sound of the altar being broken was overshadowed by the sound of her falling.

Zhuo Zhuo was stunned for a moment, the shrine was torn apart, even the small ashes in the middle were almost blown away.

When her mother rushed over, she had swept all the "garbage" under the bed.

"Zhao Zhuo?" Her mother was aggressive, she was an outstanding talent who killed all over the old community with her words.

At this moment, the outstanding talent was wrapped in an apron, with a worried expression on his face.

"Did you fall? Sigh, get some Yunnan Baiyao."

After a while.

Zhuo Zhuo was pinned down by her mother on the sofa where n layers of skin had already been peeled off.

Her mother lowered her eyelids and sprayed a little medicine for her.

Zhuo Zhuo is still a little upset because of what happened just now.

Coupled with their blood-licking people, they are like eagles that can never fall, and the only time they fall is death.

Since she was born, it was to enter this live game.

The game doesn't even have a name.

But one day he suddenly appeared in the field of vision of human beings, and forcibly occupied half of the sky.

Human beings are divided into several large areas according to the region, and a fixed number of people must be provided to the game every year, otherwise all human beings will be involved in the game.

The area where Zhuo Zhuo is located is to provide the number of people for the game.

Policies were implemented to allow women to have more children.

The bearer can choose to raise it. If the bearer is unwilling to raise it, the region will raise it by itself.

Zhuozhuo doesn't remember his mother, she is a "young eagle" raised by the district, once she falls, she will be swallowed by death.

While stunned.

She was patted lightly on the head.

"Still thinking about your sexy bra? Zha, tell me, it's not suitable...or did it hurt? Go downstairs to see the old Chinese doctor?"

Zhuo Zhuo made a muffled voice: "I'm hungry."

Her mother said: "Hey, it's easy to handle when you're hungry. My daughter is waiting, and mother will make big fat dumplings for you. Hey, hey, I'm so excited!"

Looking at her mother in a hurry.

Zhuo Zhuo burst out laughing.

She rubbed the wound on her leg, staring at her mother.

In the next second, her wound ached.

She looked down.

"Hee hee." A pale face suddenly pressed against her knee.

The serrated, sharp teeth bit her wound hard, and the blood was already bleeding from the bite.

Feel the scorching gaze.

He flashed a grin behind his ear.

Then he called out crisply.

"mom!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

She panicked, fell backwards and fell to the ground.

For a moment, the wound was hot-hot.

When I looked again, the little ghost had disappeared.

Zhuo Zhuo sucked in a breath of cool air.

The little ghost in the altar came out!

How to do?

The little devil will definitely harm people when he comes out, she must find a way to transfer the crisis to others!

The next second, she heard the voice of the main system.

【"Congratulations to Zhuo Zhuo for triggering a side mission!!"】

【"A request from the little ghost: You Guan is a mother."】

Seeing this, Zhuo Zhuo felt that he could do it too.

next sentence:

【"Then eat my mother! One bite at a time, should I eat my fingers or my toes first?"】

Burning to cry but no tears: porphyrin. .

However, due to the triggering of the branch line, the popularity of the burning live broadcast room exceeded one million in a few seconds.

Watch the steaming hot shiny sign.

Zhuo Zhuo finally waited for the first prompt.

[There is more than one ghost in the building! 】

"!!!" Zhuo Zhuo suddenly realized.

She gave a lingering smile.

There is more than one ghost, so if she takes care of these ghosts, won't the live broadcast room have more things to watch?

Let alone 500 million, she will be able to leave here soon! ! !

So who should I give the imp to?

The face of the bright and beautiful boy flashed through his mind.

Is it to make him... so beautiful?

Everyone around him likes him that much.

With him, it will be difficult for her to get ahead.

and so.

Goodbye, young master.

·

Throughout the afternoon, Su Nanzhi's cheeks were flushed.

His fingers still had the heat from before.

Obviously a long time has passed.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he could recall the volcanic karst-like heat in his fingertips.

Thick and creamy yet smooth.

Like the slime on a silverfish.

I can't wash it clean.

The back of the fish is bent, stained with a layer of crystal-clear, hot sweat, and the tight spine is connected with the muscle sheath, full of beast-like strength.

"I'm back to my senses." The black suit reached out and shook his hand in front of Su Nanzhi, "What are you thinking about, so absorbed? Are you thinking about that wild man?"

Black suit: smile jpg.

Su Nanzhi's cheeks burned up, and the top of her head was so hot that it smoked, and she also stammered: "Folding ⅹ folding ⅹ knocking is like playing Xing Hao and rushing.

The black suit bit the small handkerchief: "..."

Woohoo, his innocent and lovely host was misled by that nasty boss boss! ! !

Although it doesn't actually do anything.

It's just doing something that all men in the world want to do.

But still—

Fuck you-mom! !

Remember to fan the animals when they become adults, thank you.

【Ha ha ha ha! ! ! 】

【Boss, you bastard, take a look at the errand card. .

【Forget about him, let me cut you off. 】

[Don't think about that animal, wife, think about it. .

[Woooooo, is my wife an autistic baby? Why is she always talking to herself? 】

[Be careful that he has a second personality with a slap in the face and slaps you to death! 】

The black suit quickly brought Su Nanzhi back to her thoughts.

"Host, have you thought of a good solution? You have to cure the girl on the 5th floor who has realized the truth of life."

Su Nanzhi shook her head.

His cheeks were still red.

"Yo argon bad health!

"Ah?" The aunt of a neighborhood committee passing by heard Su Nanzhi's voice and thought she was talking to her.

Take a look, ouch.

This beautiful child.

The eyebrows and eyes are Zhou Zheng, and the temperament is wonderful.

In addition, she has met this child before, and her conduct is first-class.

So she approached Lianai, her eyes were full of love.

"Oh, how old is my brother? Do you have any girlfriends? No aunt to introduce you!"

[Aunt, what's the matter with you! ! ! 】

【Impossible, take away my wife and send Huiji away

[When an aunt likes you, blind date cannot escape~]

The aunt of the neighborhood committee was distressed: "No, if the aunt is a few decades younger, you can also consider the aunt."

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

[The scene where maternal love deteriorates. 】

Mentioning this, Su Nanzhi suddenly seemed to have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du.

He said: "I'm sorry, Auntie has something to discuss with you!!"

He stared at the soft hair, moved closer to the ear of the aunt of the neighborhood committee, and began to ramble.

The aunt of the neighborhood committee gradually became serious.

"There is such a thing!! Don't worry, Ka Huan will catch it out!!"

The aunt of the neighborhood committee was very efficient, so she patted the table and left immediately.

The black suit asked: "Host, what did you discuss with the aunt?"

Su Nanzhi smiled and rolled her eyes: "Xiameng is holding a large-scale blind date~ By the way, I also talked about the disappearance of the pants. Aunt and others are all here, so ask carefully about it."

The black suit gave a thumbs up: "Baby, it's amazing!!"

At the same time, Su Nanzhi suddenly heard a strange voice.

"...Woo...the host...rescue him!

Listen again, nothing.

The black suit smiled slightly: "Ding dong, willful value +20~ Baby, you are really... amazing."

Su Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and then she heard the boss's low, unique smoky voice.

"Um, what's up with your panties?"

·

He spoke with a smoky voice.

The low voice, the hot air exhaled, scalding with the choking breath of the old dragon and phoenix.

The thin air becomes turbid, and the air pressure is low.

Sticky - greasy, dense.

"Ok?"

"Oh, won't you?"

"Little idiot, get out."

"...Take three steps, close the door, and leave a gap."

"Just stand there."

The voice is like a cloud that weighs low in the vault of heaven.

Squeezing thin air.

The posters of beauties posted in the year of the monkey can no longer even recognize their faces.

Next to the announcement of the guitarist's concert on May 5, it was circled.

Yan Sang leaned against the mottled wall and took out an old dragon and phoenix.

"Zizzi."

He lit a fire.

With a smoke in his mouth, he slowly raised his head.

Beads of hot sweat rolled down and streaked across the muscles.

"Um……"

The voice of smoke tightened his throat.

"Little idiot, say something."

Su Nanzhi was sitting on the wall behind the door, his eyes were tightly closed, his crow feather-like eyelashes were fluttering.

There was a smoky hum in my ears.

The other party lit a cigarette.

The smell of smoke wafted through the crack of the door.

Su Nanzhi frowned.

He didn't know what to say.

There was a brief silence.

The breathing rate of the two is intertwined.

Yan Sang waited for a few seconds, with bulging veins on his forehead.

Then I heard the little fool say.

"It stinks of smoke."

"Um……"

Yan Sheng looked down for a few seconds, then scratched his hair.

"Tsk."

The author has something to say: 【】

1. Still learning new input methods, typing is very slow~

2. Because the wife is an npc perspective, which is different from the player perspective.

Player Perspective: Cruel World

Wife's perspective: I work 996 a day and endure workplace harassment. 【Bushiorz

【Xiaoju-Hua Wife translation class starts】

Homework of the day: Translate the last part by yourself.

Answer: slightly