The hell game begins, please choose your plug-in

[Wuhu, I knew today was a lucky day and I would have good luck. Sure enough, my wife started broadcasting! ]

[Can I take up some of your time? Today is not my birthday, and I don’t have anything to do, just wasting my time]

【Not you, buddy? 】

[Anchor, school starts this month. Can universities use Euros? I just came back from Europe]

[Can I use the money from Tiandi Bank? I just ran back from the King of Hell]

[Open your mind and burn paper for yourself now. Burn as much as you want. You won’t have to worry about using it later! ]

[Isn’t this idea too advanced? ]

【…】

"Multiplayer... where are the other players?"

The white demon grabbed the railing and looked out. Opposite him were five cells, each with two prisoners, except for his cell where he was the only one alone.

Before Bai Yao could use the Hell Nuo Mask to confirm the identities of other players, a group of strange prison guards in uniforms walked over quickly and stood with their backs straight on both sides of the aisle.

The captain of the prison guards cleared his throat and said:

"You despicable beasts, remember what I am going to say next. If you dare to violate it, you will bear the consequences!"

"First, you don't have names, and you don't deserve names. You only have code names on your chest!"

"Second, obey management, otherwise... hehe!"

The captain of the prison guards shook his baton, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Third, you are prohibited from keeping any tools privately. There can be nothing in the cell except toiletries and bedding."

"Fourth, work on time. If you dare to be lazy, you will not have to stay in prison anymore. The crematorium will be your final destination."

"Fifth, no fighting."

"That's all for now. I'll add more later. Now, please allow the warden to speak!"

The prison guards hurriedly applauded, their hands clapping loudly, fearing that the captain of the prison guards would hold a grudge against them for not clapping hard enough.

The next moment, a man in a completely different uniform walked in.

The black uniform is decorated with silver chains, adding a touch of refinement and nobility.

The jacket is matched with a white shirt, the black tie is particularly eye-catching, and the white gloves give a full sense of abstinence at first glance.

"Fu Yan?!"

Bai Yao couldn't help but shout out.

Is this Fu Yan?

This must be Fu Yan, right?

How else to explain how two people look exactly the same?

[Ah? They are exactly the same! ]

[I just went to check it out, Mr. Fu’s show doesn’t seem to be on yet? ]

[So they really look alike? ]

[Whose faces look like each other, carved from the same mold? 】

【…】

Bai Yao's voice instantly angered the captain of the prison guards. He picked up his baton and walked towards Bai Yao, but was stopped by the warden.

"Stop! Did I tell you to do it?"

The captain of the prison guards stopped in his tracks and trembled, thinking that the warden was angry, and quickly turned around and bent down:

"I'm sorry, Warden. I overstepped my bounds. Please forgive me this time..."

The warden glanced at him and said nothing.

The prison guard captain broke out in a cold sweat, regretting that he shouldn't have been in such a hurry to show off.

The warden's gaze fell on Bai Yao, and the moment the two looked at each other, Bai Yao was absolutely sure that it was Fu Yan!

"3077, come to my office."

After saying that, Fu Yan turned and left.

The captain of the prison guards looked up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Bai Yao and sneered:

"Boy, you're unlucky. You might survive in my hands, but if you fall into the hands of the warden, you'd better hope to die a quick death!"

As he spoke, the captain of the prison guards opened the cell door and personally escorted Bai Yao to the office.

After what happened just now, the captain of the prison guards didn’t dare to do anything weird. He just sent the man to the office door and left.

"Go in by yourself, and don't even think about running away, unless you want to experience a death more painful than lingchi!"

Bai Yao couldn't wait to push the door open.

He is now extremely curious, how did Fu Yan become the warden?

When he entered the game, Fu Yanke hadn't come out yet.

How come as soon as he entered the game, Fu Yan also came in and became the warden in one step? He wasn’t so powerful even with cheats. Have you also been bound by the cheat system?

In the office, Bai Yao realized something was wrong as soon as he walked in. The live broadcast room was inexplicably closed, and six big words were written on the screen: Live broadcast is not yet started!

White demon: “???”

What's going on?

Who shut down his live broadcast room?

How come this live broadcast from hell is still reviewed?

"3077, come here!"

Fu Yan sat on the office chair, crossing his legs, with a leisurely posture and a very relaxed look.

Bai Yao half-closed his eyes and walked over quickly, "Fu Yan, is that you?"

Fu Yan chuckled and stretched out his hand to pull Bai Yao into his arms, "Why, I've only been in the game for ten days, and you don't recognize me?"

Sure enough it was him!

"How did you become the warden? Also, when I entered the game, you hadn't come out yet, hadn't you?"

"Well..." Fu Yan paused deliberately, and under Bai Yao's curious gaze, he took off his gloves and tapped his nose, "Secret!"

White demon: “…”

hateful!

Acting mysterious!

The white demon bit Fu Yan's finger in dissatisfaction, grinding the fingertips with its sharp fangs, as if threatening him.

Fu Yan was not annoyed. He hooked Bai Yao's tongue in a good mood.

Just as Bai Yao was about to get out of Fu Yan's arms, she was suddenly pressed down on the desk and kissed on her tender red lips.

Bai Yao still wanted to struggle, but Fu Yan grabbed her hands and lifted them above her head. She could only endure Fu Yan's extremely aggressive kiss.

The tip of the tongue is slightly hooked and swept across the palate, which feels itchy and numb.

Bai Yao was a little dazed. After an unknown amount of time, Fu Yan's slightly hoarse voice sounded in his ears:

"I have turned off the live broadcast! So, no one can see us..."

Even God can’t!