Whistle Xiangzhi is Born Wrong [Interstellar]

There were only a few viewers in Pink Butcher's live broadcast room at the beginning, and most of these people came in by mistake, just to have fun in the dazzling live broadcast and kill their boring time.

But after entering, they quickly discovered that there was something wrong with the atmosphere of the live broadcast.

In order to reflect the reality of the scene, this live broadcast room is set as a holographic live broadcast, and the protagonist of the live broadcast is holographically projected, with real-life proportions and details.

When everyone saw the protagonist's face clearly, the dead real-time voice barrage area in the live broadcast room suddenly came to life, and the first guy who spoke was still a little slurred because of shock.

[Fake, dummy?Or really, really?Why do I feel a bit like that? ? 】

[I also think it looks a lot like the Nebula Cup!what happened? 】

[You don't want to be so-and-so, just say you look like Caesar! 】

Since then, Caesar's name has been frequently mentioned. Among them, several viewers excitedly ran to Xingyun.com's discussion square to post a post titled "Casizawa's high-definition live broadcast without code". The image and the number of the live broadcast room were posted.

The name of this post is quite eye-catching. Caesar’s fans were first lured in, and then spread the word from fans to passers-by. In just a few minutes, tall buildings were built in the post, and a large number of netizens started Follow the prompts in the post to enter the live broadcast room of Pink Butcher.

【Oh my god, it's really me, Boss Caesar! What's wrong with QAQ? 】

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Makoto Nishizawa with a 1:1 full body, and the fans gasped.

The number of people online in the live broadcast room soared sharply, and everyone in the barrage was asking Caesar what kind of live broadcast he was going to do.

However, Caesar in the hologram did not answer.

Gradually, careful people noticed that his hands were tightly bound behind his back. Although his sitting posture looked casual, his body was a little unnaturally tense.His brows were slightly wrinkled, eyelashes blocked his half-opened eyes, and fine sweat slipped from his forehead and slowly slipped into his half-open collar.

[... Is it my illusion?Why do I think his face is so red? 】

[Why are hands tied, what kind of PLAY is this? 】

[No, this is obviously not his spontaneous live broadcast, who is the owner of the room? 】

Just when everyone was at a loss, a terrifying face appeared on the screen.

The pink butcher who was far away in the secret base of a wandering star cluster smiled triumphantly.

He watched the growing number of viewers in the live broadcast room, patted Caesar on the shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Captain, it seems that you are quite popular."

He excitedly adjusted the shooting range of the camera, and included Byers and Graf sitting next to him in the picture.

There was a second of silence in the live broadcast room, and the audience who reacted were shocked.

[Fuck, who was that ghostly face just now? 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhh why did I see my goddess? 】

[? ?Didn't the goddess go to Gemini A star to participate in the Nebula Cup warm-up performance?Who the hell is this? 】

[No, Goddess and Nishizawa, what the hell kind of matchup is this? Who else can tell me who the kid next to me is? ? 】

Because of Graf's sudden appearance on the live broadcast, her fans also flocked in.

Her fan base was huge, and soon, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room reached a terrifying number.

The entertainment media was the first to discover the change on the live broadcast platform. With their help, the news alarmed the Nebula Cup officials, and finally attracted the attention of the military and the presidential residence.

Byers' identity was quickly revealed.

At this point, everyone finally realized the unusual nature of the problem.

There are three protagonists in this live broadcast, one is a well-known female star in the galaxy, one is an active soldier of Starhunter and a contestant of the Nebula Cup, and the third is confirmed to be the grandson of the president of the alliance. What do you think of such a live broadcast combination? violation.

There was also that hideously weird face that flashed past. In connection with the strange name in the live broadcast room, someone had already recognized who this strange man in pink robe was.

[Pink Butcher, is that star bandit leader?The rumored one who survived the joint slaughter of Starhunter and Miekong? ? 】

【What?Is that person really alive? 】

[Wait, my head is a little messed up!Who told me why the Goddess and Caesar fell into his hands?I remember that Nishizawa went to the Star Academy to learn guide knowledge these days?I don't get along with the goddess who went to Gemini A star at all, okay! 】

The discussion intensified, and the entire live broadcast room was almost packed.

Seeing that the effect he had imagined had been achieved, Pink Butcher finally officially appeared on the live broadcast with a grin.

"Hello everyone, I'm your old friend Pink Butcher." His dark eyes fell on the camera, and at this moment he saw the hearts of hundreds of millions of people. "Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room."

*****

heat.

Ever since the injection of accelerator by the pink butcher was injected into his body, Caesar's greatest feeling was heat. It was so hot that his whole body seemed to be roasted. The heat made his mind chaotic and his limbs tremble, and even his five keen senses became dull.

There is a famous super-heat-sensitive map in the virtual real-sense training ground of the military department, which can directly roast every weak-willed soldier to dryness. Due to the relatively difficult difficulty, the pass rate of this training map has always been very low.However, those who failed certainly did not include Caesar. After he passed, he once threatened that the sensory stimulation of heat is nothing more than that.

Now he felt rather slapped in the face.

Because when combined heat is forced to fire, it's really fucking hot.

The heat of the super-thermal map is from the outside to the inside, which can still be resisted through super willpower and a solid barrier, but the combined heat is from the inside to the outside, and there is no solution.

This kind of heat is particularly annoying, it can soak the blood, spread through every inch of nerves and muscles, like stuffing thousands of ants into your body, eroding every sensitive part of you area.

So, this is a rather embarrassing situation.

Apart from heat, Caesar had another thought in his chaotic head: thinking about the day.

There is such a description in the General Knowledge of Wizards and Sentinels: When the heat of bonding officially arrives, the libido will increase significantly.

It's really remarkable that the textbooks don't lie.

Caesar had never imagined that he would have a day when he would personally experience this sentence. This feeling is really painful and exciting.

He cursed in his heart, trying to gather his composure, thinking of the live broadcast of the pink butcher, and with his willpower, he managed to suppress some unfriendly physical reactions.

He spent a lot of time just suppressing the reaction of his body. He didn't have time to listen carefully to what the pink butcher said before the live broadcast. He only saw him forcing Miss Graf to sing a song, and then forcing her to sing a song. Byers said something in front of the live camera, and he heard bits and pieces about the ransom and other demands.

But his nerves were tense all the time. When the pink butcher finally let go of Graf and Byers and turned to look at him, he felt a little bit in his heart, knowing that it was his turn next.

Sure enough, the next second, Shi Shiran, the pink butcher, came over, took a glass of water and poured it over his head.

Caesar's body was scorching hot, and as soon as his skin touched the cold water, his eyes widened in a jerk, and his gaze swept towards the instigator like a sharp knife.

The pink butcher was aroused by his stern eyes, with a look of madness in his eyes, and turned the live broadcast camera completely to Caesar.

"It's been a long wait, Captain." He said, "It was just the other two's special session. You must be very uncomfortable being left here for so long, right?"

As he spoke, he lifted Caesar's hair that had been hanging down due to being soaked in water, and pushed them back one by one, revealing Caesar's smooth forehead and three-dimensional beautiful eyebrows: "Captain, you know you How red does your face look now? Do you know how strong the pheromones are exuding from your body? How about it, do you want to tell the audience to the camera why you are like this?"

Caesar did not speak, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he pierced straight in.

He knows what the other party wants to hear, and he also knows what effect the other party wants. Of course, he doesn't intend to do what the other party wants.

A star hunter, even if he travels in the shallows and falls in Pingyang, he must not lose his aura.

So the audience in the live broadcast room looked at him with a faint smile, especially casually squinting his eyes towards the camera, but what he said in the next second was:

"Combining fever, who else would blush like this except for the crap of combining fever?"

The audience's faces were stunned, and there was a moment of silence in the live broadcast room.

It took several seconds before someone spoke timidly.

[Junction heat... is it the junction heat I know? 】

[Yes, right?That's why he blushed so much? 】

【Why is the pink butcher tying him up? Damn it, it's hot to combine!It won't work without a matching sentinel nearby, right?What about Captain Hill? 】

The audience has just watched the pink butcher holding Graf and Byers to make a ransom and appeal, and their thinking is still on "this is a kidnapping of hostages by the Restoration of the Star Thieves", and they don't understand why Caesar is also tied up , and even came up and said that he combined heat.

The pink butcher was preempted by Caesar, and without the pleasure of revealing the secret himself, a look of anger flashed in his eyes for an instant.

He stepped forward and roughly unbuttoned Caesar's jacket, exposing a large area of ​​skin on his neck and chest.

I saw that Caesar's firm chest muscles were covered with beads of sweat, and his skin was rosy. When the light came on, matching his face, he immediately revealed a fatal sexual attraction, and the sound of swallowing saliva suddenly rang out one after another in the live broadcast room .

After receiving the news and rushing to watch the live broadcast, the hooligans of the Star Hunting Corps saw this scene, and everyone's expression was a little indescribable.

Mr. Andre, the gossip master, couldn't help expressing everyone's aspirations: "I want to lick, what should I do?"

Lina looked at him with bright eyes: "Just think about it now. When the boss is back, if you want to die, you can continue to think about it and see if he can read it?"

Andre turned back to being serious in a second: "Let's see how to save our boss."

The Starhunters acted quickly, and immediately contacted the Guards Corps to discuss a rescue plan.On the other side, the president who understood the situation was worried about his grandson and began to make emergency deployments.As for Ms. Graf's fans, they feel sorry for their goddess idol. It is said that some rich fans have already prepared a ransom, and all forces are closely watching the direction of this live broadcast while operating secretly.

In the live broadcast, the pink butcher seemed to see through the pain hidden under Caesar's calmness. He smiled cruelly: "How is it? Do you think it's funny to see yourself like this?"

"Don't blame me, blame your sentinel if you want to, who told him to take my things?" He said word by word, "Then I'll take his things and let him see The way you endured the bonding fever."

The pink butcher seemed to think of something interesting, and he giggled: "I think everyone knows that if the combination fever can't be relieved, the guide will eventually collapse and die of exhaustion. How long do you think Captain Hill will come over?" ?”

Caesar looked at him meaningfully when he heard the words, his lips trembled slightly, and after a while he said: "Oswald has no empathy, it's too stupid for you to threaten him with me Ignoring the dangerous expression on the pink butcher's face, he showed a sarcastic smile, "But he will come as you wish, not for me, but to kill you."

Some people are as indifferent and ruthless as a cold gun. Blood will be seen when the gun is fired, and their throats will be sealed when they see blood.

Just like the Oswald in his heart.He may not like the other party very much, but he believes in his strength.

The pink butcher's complexion changed a little, and with a smirk, he picked up a tube of accelerator from the side and stabbed it hard into Caesar's neck. Quick, or are you unable to bear it first?"

Caesar's eyes turned red instantly.

*****

At the same time, Oswald, who was hiding somewhere, was watching the live broadcast on the light curtain of the terminal without saying a word.

Carol was sitting next to him, poking her head around to see but not daring to look, anxiously said: "What should we do? Shall we exchange the spirit capsule with the other party? Will Caesar be okay?"

Oswald's eyes were tightly glued to Caesar's body, and the emotions emerging from his eyes were strong and deep.

He thought that Caesar had said something wrong, and it was actually useful to threaten him with Caesar. He felt that his heart was indeed beating vigorously for someone, and this intense feeling had never been seen before.

The captain of the first guard stood up coldly, looking at the pink butcher as if he was looking at a dying person: "I don't need a spirit capsule, I'll go straight there."

Then bring him back.