It's time, it's time to become an evil god

He rubbed his hands, swallowed, and tentatively pressed down on the lucky wheel on the phone.

As the pointer stopped, the gloating smile on Valentine's face also froze.

"What I drew was..."

His expression became stiff, "Sell shrouds?"

Ding dong.

Valentin's bewildered face was reflected on the phone. The live broadcast room was already open. He silently swallowed his saliva and stood in front of the camera.

The live broadcast of death has begun.

……

"Is there something wrong with your male ketones? You ask me if I am new 1. If I don't send Sun Xiaochuan's Conan cosplay, what should I send you? Really."

Xiao Zhang, who was lying on the bed and playing on the computer, exited the dating software of Light Boy, and glanced at the browser. A live broadcast room with goods called Death Live attracted his attention, but he admitted that it was the skin on the cover that attracted him. A white and beautiful long-legged beauty, as soon as she came in, she saw Sima's face covered in blood.

——Grass, Sima face at work, Sima face at get off work, watch a live broadcast and give me Sima face, am I destined to be Sima face in this life?

——Unfortunately, the back is full of shrouds, coffins, urns, paper pierced people, and the walls are full of aunts. What the hell kind of live broadcast room is this? "

——In the front row, there are small benches selling incense, tribute, melon seeds and soda.

——Hey, do you have online dating with little brothers?I am Tieguanyin.

His gaze swept across the live barrage that was quickly brushed up, and Valentine's Adam's apple rolled. It was obviously just a script world created by a copy, but it gave him an incomparably real feeling.This feeling was like facing a completely real world, the reality made his heart shudder, and a strange doubt involuntarily arose deep in his heart.

Could it be that the real world is actually a projection of a game?

"I……"

As an Anglo-Saxon player who was born and raised in Great Britain, although he has done sufficient research on the historical and cultural backgrounds of countries all over the world in order to cope with the game, he has never understood the details of the live streaming content in the East, so he can only bite the bullet and go on stage , stammeringly said, "Well, this is a shroud, um, it's the clothes worn by the dead. It looks quite beautiful. If you need it, you can ask me to place an order."

In a field that he is not good at, Valentine's nervous palms are sweaty and his mouth is dry.

——What kind of hip-pull anchor, do you know how to do live broadcasts? You!I won't live broadcast and bring goods out.

——This live broadcast is so embarrassing that I almost dig out three rooms and one living room with my feet.

——Understood, this anchor must have been bought by a competitor at a high price to smash the brand.

The barrage is refreshing rapidly, and the more this is the case, the more nervous Valentine becomes incoherent. Valentine, who originally used props and skills to block people and kill Buddhas, now has a blank head, letting the water friends in the live broadcast room complain wildly .

Ten minutes later, the order volume is still zero.However, the popularity in the live broadcast room has only increased, and it seems that the dungeon is constantly attracting traffic through some means.

Seeing that the deadline was approaching, Valentine's fragile psychological defense completely collapsed, and he begged the water friends in the bullet screen to quickly place an order to save him, or he would die.However, this wave of operations ignited the mood of the water friends who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal. There were crowdfunding in the barrage to donate a few liters of gasoline and hemp rope for hanging him.

As of the end of the final time, sales are still zero.Valentine walked down the live broadcast room with a pale face, and glanced at Baige with complicated eyes.

"This bastard probably won't succeed either."

A complex emotion flashed through Valentine's heart.

After Valentine quit, the barrage was still teasing where the dying anchor just now went, but he didn't expect another person to come on stage the next moment.

However, as soon as Bai Ge stood in front of the mobile phone live broadcast room, his breath changed instantly.

Even Valentine's face changed slightly.

"Everyone listen to me!"

As soon as Bai Ge came up, he said with a serious expression in the live broadcast room, "These things are very dangerous. I advise you not to join in the fun and don't buy them."

The other gags were all stunned. I had seen a lot of anchors who coaxed netizens to place orders with a smooth tongue, but this was the first time I saw an anchor who tried every means to prevent netizens from placing orders.

"Why don't you let me buy it? Isn't this a live broadcast room with goods?"

The water friends became curious one after another.

Bai Ge said with a serious expression, "Because a friend of mine bought an urn just now, and I've been playing Yu-Gi-Oh!

Chapter 140 Seven Out of Control Script Task

Hearing these words, the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

——The duelist, please don't play cards with Yangshou?

——It’s normal to prepare an urn with the life of the yang to play the cards of the underworld, right?

——Give you some time to spend with your family, pack up and go down to reincarnate.

——Playing cards so well, I think I will see Pharaoh soon.

A water friend whose ID is Yu-Gi-Oh, the eighth-generation protagonist You Dian Niubi left a message, I believe you, the anchor, and placed the order first. Anyway, the urn of 9.9 will be used as a job for my Wangcai when I buy it.

The number of words sold finally changed from 0 to 1, achieving a qualitative leap.Valentine's expression changed suddenly.

After waiting for a few minutes, the user named Youdian Niubi jumped out and said excitedly, "It's shipped, it's shipped, what the anchor said is true, after I bought the urn, I really kept going. Draw ten ssr cards. Now I'm in a panic, XDM, my hands are shaking a little, is it taking Yangshou to draw cards? Is it possible that Lord Yama is coming to collect me tonight?"

"Look out, brother, maybe Lord Yan just came to measure your shroud in advance?"

"Fuck, what the upstairs said is true! I just placed an order, and within 10 minutes I won five games in a row playing the Dark Mage, starting with Tianhu with five corpses, and three blue-eyed white dragons each time Fusion and sticking together. I can’t get rid of it at all! Now I am also a little panicked, I don’t know whether to buy a lottery ticket to calm down. I am afraid that after buying the lottery ticket, my old life will be in arrears.”

Is it so amazing?

The other water friends who came here were stunned for a moment, and then the sales figures began to skyrocket.

Bai Ge, the anchor, panicked, and quickly dissuaded the camera, "Everyone should consume rationally, and buy them after they are dead. These things are very evil. It's better for living people to drink less, otherwise there may be a lot of trouble." Life is in danger. In short, your own life is the most important thing. Don't place an order just because of a whim."

However, the vast majority of sand sculpture netizens have chosen to fight with Baige.

"This anchor, I advise you not to meddle in your own business. It is our sand sculpture netizen's negligence to prevent your coffins and urns from being sold out of stock! Everyone, don't listen to him, place an order quickly, or there will be no urns if you are late. Already."

"That's right, everyone is very rational in consumption. If there is not enough money in the bank card later, I will go downstairs to steal a battery car and buy an urn. It's okay. If the 9.9 free shipping urn is too small, it's what I usually eat. It’s too big to burn too much.”

"Is there any other coffin paper piercing people and so on, put it on the shelves quickly, if there is no stock, put it in stock, if there is no semi-finished product in stock, we can make it ourselves when we buy it back."

"If the coffin is too small, it's our own problem. It has nothing to do with the products the anchor represents. If the coffin can't fit, wouldn't the head or legs be cut off and stuffed again? Really."

Seeing the bullet screens flying up one after another, Valentine, who just wanted to see Bai Ge's embarrassment, was completely silent, and the next time seemed to be as difficult as waiting for a death sentence.

Especially the number of coffins and urns sold by the other party is rapidly increasing at a terrifying speed.Valentine on the side was completely dumbfounded.What kind of salesman is this? Hey, he can sell coffins and urns as daily necessities?

What's even more weird is that the audience in the live broadcast room showed a wave of panic buying. When the urns were sold out, they sold the coffins, and when the coffins were sold out, they had to buy paper piercings. The anchor was still advising rational consumption, but no one listened to him.

As the number continued to rise crazily after breaking through [-], Valentine was completely silent. He began to sweat coldly from his palms, and he already had a premonition that he was going to die.What's even more frightening is that the cane that the bishop gave him can't be used now, otherwise he would immediately use Supay's cane to forcibly kill Baige to get the harmonica.

"Anchor, will you still sell coffins next time? I didn't order them. I want to buy ten more coffins. Can you give me a discount?"

After seeing this news, Bai Ge complained wildly. Do you viewers have some serious illness?Why do we need ten coffins?

The netizen said aggrievedly, because I have ten roommates.It's all about gambling, and he said that today he will rely on the coffin sold by the anchor to make a comeback.Or you can sell the raw materials to us, and we can process them ourselves.From now on, I will lie in that coffin and gamble every day, and I will never come out again.

"..."

Amidst the enthusiastic threats from the audience not to be allowed to broadcast, the hot live broadcast mobile phone finally turned into darkness.

At the end of the live broadcast, Valentine's sales were 0, while Baige sold more than 3000 copies astonishingly, completely breaking the previous record.

Valentine's face was pale. This time it was obviously a game designed for Baige, but he didn't expect to fall into the trap instead.What's even more frightening is that even he doesn't know what kind of punishment will be after failure.

Thinking of this, he shuddered all over.

"Tell me."

Valentine asked back with a pale face, "Say, what are you talking about?"

Bai Ge stared at the pale-faced man in front of him, and asked word by word, "I found it strange at first, although the tasks released by the system are extremely dangerous, but at least the interval will be given, so that it won't let the early stage all day long." Players are immersed in the dungeon world. But this mission is very strange, obviously I have been out of the mission for less than 24 hours, but I was forcibly pulled into the dungeon, even a mission without any rewards."

"So from the very beginning, I wondered if someone would use some special props to bring me into this dungeon world. Judging from your words and deeds just now, your calmness betrayed you."

"My calm?"

"You're so calm, as if you're taking it for granted. But now that my mission is done, you've lost. I don't think you have any control over this mission, do you? You can only drag yourself into a Relatively favorable situation, but you still need to take risks."

"As expected of the bishop's favorite guy, he really has some abilities."

The pale-faced Valentine knew that the overall situation was settled, but he was full of confidence but now he showed hysterical madness.

"Even if I die, I will keep you from getting out of this dungeon plot!"

At this moment, the props and skill bar were suddenly unlocked, and the system's mission prompt sound flashed in the minds of the two at the same time.

"Overtime, start."

"Mission: Only one anchor can leave the studio alive."

Even Valentine was stunned this time, overtime?What the hell is overtime?

"I don't care what method you used before."

Bai Ge narrowed his eyes and said, "The task of this two-person competition has gotten out of control."

Chapter 140 Eight Great, I Gradually Understand Everything

After the skill bar and prop bar were unsealed from the gray state, there was a strange scratching sound on the wall, as if there were countless fingernails scratching crazily in the wall, trying to break through the wall and come to reality.

"Shh."

Bai Ge made a silent gesture, turned his head with a solemn expression, frowned and said, "This sound sounds like the sound left on the wall after going to the toilet without paper. Desperate rubbing sound, you must have had such an experience, right?"

The corner of Valentine's mouth twitched, and he remained calm on the surface. Who would have such a weird experience? Hey, what have you experienced in your life, my God.

Now he still doesn't dare to break his face with the opponent. It is not wise to attack rashly without knowing the opponent's hole cards. Last time when six players performed a mission to encircle and suppress the copy of the silicon-based monster, they faced a large lump of moving iron lumps , without even thinking about it, they rushed up with their own cold weapons and props.As a result, the group of iron lumps on the opposite side took out a Gatling from nowhere, and ended up with heavy casualties.

The changes around did not make Bai Ge feel panic, but observed the changes of the surrounding situation very qualitatively.

There was a crack in the wall, and fingers came out of the gap. The whole wall was densely covered with gray and white dead fingers, as if some ghost hidden in the depths of the house had been awakened.

Huge, meat-wrapped blood vessels grew on the ceiling, and they were still beating regularly.Even after watching Baige, he felt a sense of admiration and asked, "Hey, do you think this is very similar to the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games?"

"Art can be unpopular, but you can't make it so unpopular."

Valentine's heart was beating wildly. From the very beginning, he was inexplicably uneasy about the mission synchronization camera. After all, all previous missions were randomly matched and released by the system, but the mission synchronization camera can pull specific players into specific missions. middle.It feels like using a bug left over from the system to invade the evolution game. If doing so will lead to any changes in the task flow, Valentine has no confidence in his heart.

It's not so much a system-issued mission as they enter a wacky, uncharted world on a ridiculous mission without logic.

The situation has become precarious, and maybe when the teleportation is finally carried back, if you are unlucky, there will only be a pool of broken corpses, and if you are lucky, there will be a corpse left behind.

"I don't care. If I don't think about it, I will definitely die here."

Valentine took out [forced ejection device] from the mission props bar, a weird remote control button.