I am surviving in the black fairy tale live broadcast

Hua Nongwan stood in the crowd, turned around and wanted to go out against the crowd. She looked at the growing crowd and blinked.

Wen Ji and Timber Wolf seem to be coming!

She took out a handkerchief, covered her face, huddled up, chose a place with fewer people, and squeezed out.

As soon as he left the crowd, he heard Timber Wolf shouting loudly, "Give way, give way!"

Hua Nongwan couldn't help but look at Timber Wolf and found that Timber Wolf was coming in her direction. She quickly flew up and quickly disappeared in front of them.

[I don’t know whether I should say that the anchor is unlucky or lucky? 】

[It should be said that the anchor and Wen Ji are destined to be together. In the vast sea of ​​​​people, one glance will determine their lives! 】

[The guy upstairs, if you don’t know how to be polite, don’t use it casually. You are wrong. It should be said that I saw you at a glance in the vast sea of ​​people. 】

【? Can you guys stop talking nonsense and watch the live broadcast? This will easily show your cultural level! 】

Hua Nongwan exchanged some things with an old woman in exchange for a place to live temporarily and a resident ID card.

She had just carefully checked the conditions for participating in the dance. Only local residents were eligible to participate.

When entering the palace, guards will verify your identity and check your resident ID card.

She thought that there was still some time before the dance, and if she walked around outside at will, she might attract Wenji and the others to pursue her again, so she might as well find a place to stay there until the game was over.

Unexpectedly, I found an unexpected reward in this place, and I directly obtained a resident ID card!

When she holds her resident ID card, her face will change to the face on the resident ID card. Who knows whether she is a resident or a player!

It's also great and fun to play with again.

However, there is a disadvantage. If she does not hold the resident ID card with her hands, her face will not change.

It's a bit troublesome, but it's better than nothing.

What's more, she didn't plan to go out before the dance started, and wanted to stay here peacefully for a few days.

There was food, drink, and sleep, so it was pretty good.

[Is the anchor starting to be stubborn again? 】

[Don’t speak so harshly, the host just enjoys life. 】

[The anchor is indeed a person favored by the goddess of luck. While other players are still fighting, the anchor has begun to live in old age. 】

[I just came from another live broadcast room. Alas, I am really worried about the IQ of those players. If they can’t win, why don’t they choose a place to stay and insist on being tough┐(?~?)┌]

[Actually, it’s not that they don’t want to. Rookie players can’t escape from Cinderella’s house, while super players are busy getting more puppets and dealing with the next levels. They are very busy and have no time to do anything. 】

[What about players in the middle? You have to be a little self-aware, right? 】

[They seem to be fishing in troubled waters. After all, who doesn’t want a puppet? Not only can they save their lives, but they can also participate in games with the puppet. The gold coins they get from the puppet are all their own. The puppet is a complete tool! 】

[This situation has been settled now. Several times before, this kind of welfare level was one-sided. Those players with high force value spent gold coins early to buy various props, which directly turned all other players in the entire level into puppets. . 】

【I can’t believe that there really are such players!!! ∑(?Д?ノ)ノ】

[Yes, there are many more. You can check out other welfare levels, they are more exciting than this! 】

[Don’t believe it, my friend invested all his wealth just for the welfare level. He got a lot of puppets and used these puppets to pass many levels. Now he is super rich. 】

[The anchor is too unmotivated. It would be a waste not to take advantage of this level to get more puppets! 】

[The anchor is just too kind (??w??)?]

[Actually, the anchor probably doesn’t have gold coins, so he can’t buy that prop? 】

[You may be telling the truth. Most people, regardless of their strength, will try to buy that item with a sense of luck. If they win, it will be worth it! 】

[Are you talking about the psychology of buying lottery tickets? I don't want to spend that wasted money. 】

[Then you are too sensible, but I don’t really like buying lottery tickets. I only buy them when I’m in a bad mood. 】

【Would it make me feel worse(<ゝw?)☆】

At the beginning of the lanterns, the gate of the palace was bustling with activity. People wore masks and went through security checks in an orderly manner. After passing the security check, the guards asked people to take off their masks and take out their resident ID cards for verification to see if they were themselves.

Hua Nongwan followed the crowd and entered the hall smoothly.

The hall was large and gorgeously decorated, with various desserts on both sides. There were several wine towers in the middle, and people wearing masks talked to each other.

Hua Nongwan shuttled among the crowd, listening in all directions. All kinds of messy information poured into her ears, and she felt a little pain in her head.

She left the hall and went to the back garden of the palace, admiring the scenery along the way.

There was a voice coming from the dense forest ahead, and she subconsciously walked over, keeping her body low and eavesdropping.

A man dressed as a guard was worried, "Prince, what if the king finds out what we are doing?"

"Don't worry, that old immortal is not far away from death!" The prince had a ruthless look in his eyes, snorted coldly, and clenched his fists.

"Prince, a few days ago, the doctor said that the king was in good health. How could he be close to death?"

The prince warned the guard, "Don't worry about anything that shouldn't be done. We are on the same rope now. Just do your part!"

The guard approached the prince, put his hands behind his back, and asked softly, "Prince, you didn't drug the king, did you?"

He didn't give the prince time to answer. The hand behind his back quickly approached the prince's neck. A thin blade appeared in his hand and was placed across the prince's carotid artery. He asked, "The king is your biological father. What are you doing?" How can you be so ruthless!"

The prince looked at the blade on his neck. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, he laughed with a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth. "Father? Just because of that little thing, you forgot our years of time and you want to do that to me! You let me How willing!"

As the prince spoke, his eyes became sharp, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck, "He is about to be deposed, so I have to strike first! Kill him, and I will inherit the throne..."

The guard's body began to tremble, his hand holding the blade began to tremble, and he looked at the prince in disbelief.

The prince had just taken advantage of his shocked moment, held the blade with his bare hands, and snatched it from him forcefully.

The blade pierced the palm of the prince's hand, and blood flowed out. As if he could not feel the pain, the prince tilted his head back and cruelly twisted the guard's unprepared hand from behind with his other hand.