Fast Time Travel: The Hypnotized Demon

Qinghe Changle opened the smart lock with some unfamiliarity, the courier wearing a hat outside scanned something with his head down, and then put an identification screen in front of the healer: "Mr. Ke, hello, the virtual game live broadcast you ordered The holographic package has arrived, please sign for receipt first, then confirm whether the goods are complete/safe/compliance, and then sign for receipt online.”

Qinghe Changle printed his hand on the identification screen according to the professor of the young man floating beside him.

Listening to the mechanical sound "identity confirmation" coming from inside, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the healer, and he immediately understood the function of this thing.

Many of the demons can disguise themselves as half-devils or humans, if they also have a set of things that can identify their identity and see through the disguise...

The healer thought about it, and then realized that he was no longer in that world, and a sigh crossed his eyes involuntarily.

The courier waited for him to confirm receipt, handed him a small box, and turned around to leave.

"Thank you."

The courier paused, and when he turned around, the door was already closed.The courier was a little surprised. He had delivered couriers to this young man many times. He knew that Ke Changle was a gloomy young man who hardly communicated with others. This was the first time that the other party said thank you to him.

Qinghe Changle, who returned to the room, looked at the cold blue square box in his hand: "This, how do you do it?"

Ke Changle led him to an empty room that he specially prepared for the live broadcast. Qinghe Changle found that although the room was smaller, it was cleaner than the room where he slept.There is no bed, only a table and a few cabinets scattered with books, but it can still be seen that the people who clean up the room attach great importance to this place.

It seems that Ke Changle is looking forward to the live broadcast of the game he talked about.

The young man pointed to the specially vacated space, and said to Qinghe Changle: "Just throw it here."

fall?

The healer stepped back a little, and threw the ice-blue square box to the ground as the boy said.

The box shattered in an instant, and then under the eyes of the healer, it magically transformed into a huge live broadcast system dominated by ice blue and silver.It includes not only live broadcast software, but also virtual cabins, virtual helmets, three-dimensional virtual game screens and so on.It doesn't matter whether the game anchor wants to live broadcast mobile games, end games, holographic, or possessed, it's fine.

Even the entire live broadcast system is based on the design of the room to fill the space, and the room that was a little empty at first became taller in an instant.

According to what the boy said, the youth Changle has bound all the devices that can be bound in time.

Qinghe Changle slid his hand over the photochemical mechanical keyboard with excellent feel, and his eyes were full of strange lights, and he sighed softly: "It's amazing."

The boy proudly raised his chest: "I took advantage of the event and spent a lot of money to buy it. The most advanced, most expensive and best live broadcast equipment!"

The three most, with the full anticipation and joy of a teenager.Qinghe Changle looked at the young man who finally looked like he should be at this age, he was relieved and gentle: "Then, what should we do next."

The boy was full of interest: "Of course I want to try it..."

"Guru~"

The boy's words stopped abruptly, and the eyes of both of them moved to the boy's belly.Qinghe Changle rubbed his stomach, hesitantly: "It seems to be, are you hungry?"

Because of the mana and healing ability in his body, the healer doesn't have to eat every meal, and he hasn't felt hungry for too long.The uncertainty in the words made Ke Changle blush, and whispered: "That..."

Qinghe Changle, who was looking for something to eat: "Huh?"

"That...money, I used all the money to buy the live broadcast device."

Qinghe Changle gave his hand a pause, and then asked: "Then, is there any food at home?"

"Uh...the last nutritional supplement, I drank it yesterday."

It means that there is nothing to eat at home.

Qinghe Changle stopped his hands, stood up, looked back at the young man who lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, and rubbed the ends of his hair through the air: "Okay, it doesn't matter, don't think too much."

Ke Changle, who was touched on the head, was not so depressed at any rate, but it was impossible not to eat, and the nutritional supplements could only last for a day.

And the two of them didn't eat for a whole day, and it was already afternoon, and this weak body couldn't survive without eating.

"Is there really no money left?"

Ke Changle thought for a while and said, "It seems that there are more than 100 interstellar coins left."

The money that even the lowest level of nutritional supplements can't afford.

"How much did you pay for this live broadcaster?"

"Hmm... the activity price is 8000 million interstellar coins."

"..."

"By the way," Ke Changle carefully glanced at the contemplative healer, "I don't actually have that much money. I, I have a loan from the Galaxy Bank... probably at least 100 million interstellar coins per month."

"..."