The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

Weiyang Song (12)

However, it is impossible to stay obediently in the cage, even in this life.

Not to mention that Shu Le was an existence who would feel uncomfortable if he didn't act like a monster.

After dismissing Guan Jinxiu carelessly.

Shu Le sat on the bed, hugged her legs and began to seriously think about life and the future.

And how to develop the anchor career.

Shu Le feels that he is a person who is good at research and learning. After two consecutive live broadcast failures, he decided to sum up experience and lessons from these two failures——

However experience does not.

There is one lesson.

It was the only barrage left by the audience.

Although the content of that message is indeed not very decent, and it looks a bit wretched, it doesn't seem like a decision on the right path.

but……

Ugh.

People are poor and have short ambitions.

Not to mention it.

All old men.

Just call.

Anyway, not a lot of meat.

In Shu Le's life, there has never been a word called integrity.

The reason why I hesitated for so long is mainly because I am timid and timid, I have never played and dare not play horror games.

But in the interstellar era, all the horror games are realistic and scary, and I can't wait for a three-four five six seven eight-dimensional effect.

Try to scare people to death.

The little brother who Shu Le saw on the list of popular anchors just now is playing a horror game that has become popular recently.

It is similar to the escape room in the early days, but with more supernatural and horror styles, such as the skull that just made Shule howl in fright.

Shu Le is most afraid of this kind of thing that floats around in blood and disappears from time to time. When he thinks about it suddenly, his scalp feels numb.

Yet the opinion of the audience is the voice of the masses.

After going through several cold silences in a row, Shu Le thought it over, finally let out a deep sigh, and searched for the most popular horror games in his brain.

In order not to scare herself to death in the live broadcast position, Shu Le specially added a ranking according to the degree of terror when searching.

Soon, a long list of horror game rankings ranked by popularity appeared on Optical Brain's page.

Not only did it intimately indicate the game modes such as stand-alone, online, and online ranking, but it also marked the horror score that Shule needed most.

Shu Le thought about it for a while, turned his head to the mirror and took a look at his death-defying complexion, and restarted the live broadcast with a solemn expression.

Then he wandered around the entire row of game lists for a long time, and finally clicked on the one with the lowest horror score value like a dog.

Although he has experienced many worlds, Shu Le is actually not proficient in games.

One is that there is no time to play, and the other is that there is no game cell.

Just like now, just entering the game from the dark, and opened the first door after a few blind turns twice——

Turning around, there was an open door to kill.

The bloody and terrifying human leather face suddenly fell from the ceiling, right in front of Shule's screen, and had an intimate nose-to-nose relationship with Shule.

Shu Le: "...???!!!"

Shu Le: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh——"

A blood.

Graduate.

Shu Le knelt down in front of the computer, crying and howling, watching his character being split open with two knives, and lying on the floor so cold.

The eerie background music played, and the screen was blood red.

After a while, the blood color faded, and a line of huge red characters flashed on the darkened screen: "badending."

The font seemed to be written in blood, and the strokes at the corners were still oozing blood, as if it was continuously flowing down the screen.

Shu Le's breath was choked in his throat, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

With all due respect, did the designers who developed this kind of game have too much imagination?

Still trying to retaliate against society! ?

However, the self-program setting of this broken game is that after badending, the player cannot manually fast-forward or skip the plot. You must wait for the blood-red screen to finish the plot, and after you hang up again after mocking the player, you can re-enter the jump selection interface.

Shu Le stared at the extremely bloody screen, his heartbeat increased rapidly and then decreased rapidly, and he felt that he might urgently need a bottle of quick-acting heart-rescuing pills.

Finally, the game interface was brought back to the start bar.

"Dear player, do you want to restart the game?"

"determine."

"quit."

Shu Le really felt that his personal safety and life safety were frightened.

In order to ensure survival and not be scared to death, Shu Le was about to press the "Exit" button——

But suddenly found a few more lines in the barrage.

Cary little monster: [Continue to play?Why don't you play anymore? 】

Ramululu: [The anchor's voice is so sexy, it feels so good to scream, it's hard, I miss it. 】

Ramululu sent flowers x10.

Ramululu sent flowers x10.

Ramululu sent flowers x10.

Lamululu gave away a sex toy x1.

Ramululu: [Start another game, call more.Give me a reward for ejaculating. 】

Dumb Guagua: [Fuck?Such a small live broadcast room can surprise local tyrants? 】

Cary Little Monster: [Don't tell me upstairs, I found that this anchor is more beautiful than those on the hot list.

Cary little monster sends flowers x1.

Cary little monster: [Is the anchor still playing? 】

Shu Le: "..."

Shu Le secretly cut out the interface, quickly jumped to the gift giving interface, and took a look at the star coin value required for various gifts.

then.

Shu Le bent over the power of money without hesitation: "Just for fun, if you like it, you can click on the left to follow. I will broadcast more!"

"Do you want to restart the game?"

"Yes."

The light screen quickly went out, and then jumped back into the initial interface as the game started.

The background music sounded suddenly.

Shu Le bit the bullet, turned left and right tremblingly, for fear of going out and opening the door again.

Cary little monster: [The anchor, get out, if you stay in the room for a while, something terrible will happen. 】

Shu Le swallowed, shrunk her neck and tried her best to dig in: "Nonsense, don't scare me!"

Papaya Cow Cheese: [The anchor, don't panic, don't go out, stay for another ten seconds, hee hee hee hee hee. 】

Dumb Guagua: [Wow, you guys are good or bad. 】

Shu Le: "..."

The sound effects in the game are getting more and more subtle, and the background music is gradually getting lower without any trace for some reason.

In fear, Shu Le began to doubt what the audience said just now——

ten.

Nine.

Eight.

……

three.

two.

One.

The screen trembled violently.

Then suddenly change color.

Shule: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Cary Little Monster: [Hahahahahahahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh poor little anchor, is the anchor a newcomer?It's fun. 】

Cary little monster sends flowers x100.

The little monster in Cary sent fairy water x100.

Dumb Guagua: [Wow, wow, I was wrong... so the real local tyrants are here... as expected, the local tyrants are all quietly chirping. 】

Mango double-skin milk: [One hundred bottles of fairy water, look up to the local tyrants. 】

Cary little monster: [I have something to do temporarily, please comfort me.Bookmarked the live broadcast, I will see you next time. 】

Cary little monster: 【Also, that Ramululu just now, I reported it for you, no thanks. 】

User Kali Little Monster has exited the live broadcast room.

Before Shu Le had time to persuade him to stay, the local tyrant had already left.

Not only did he leave, but he also kindly and responsibly took away another sexy viewer who had just given a tip.

Shu Le was silent for a moment, lowered his head, and looked at his flat chest covered with silicone breast stickers with deep thoughts.

After watching it, I tugged at my clothes left and right, thanked the audience, and ended today's live broadcast with grief.

Then he went back to the backstage, took a piece of manuscript paper carefully, compared the platform's gift price list, and carefully calculated today's income.

However, less than a second after the calculation, Shu Le's mood immediately recovered without any trauma.

He clasped his hands together, bowed to the name of the big local tyrant with gratitude, and sincerely looked forward to the next visit of the local tyrant.

And this moment.

The local tyrant that Shu Le missed was bowing his head on the Z2 Xingyun No. [-] battleship, being scolded sincerely without saying a word.

Gu Rong, who was standing in front of the main cockpit, had just dismounted from his mecha, and his protective clothing had not been removed yet.

He stood there straight, his light blue uniform was firm and straight, like a dazzling landscape.

He took two steps forward, stood in front of the person being trained, and said in a deep voice: "Your deputy just accidentally said something wrong, Kari, you missed the evening training because you were watching a game anchor?"

Kari was wearing the same imperial-style training uniform, and nodded with his head down: "That's true... Marshal, I'm sorry."

Gu Rong frowned: "I have to repeat to you again, you are a major officer of the empire, and you are currently on a mission. Although there is no war at present, it is not the time for you to have fun."

Kari's age is only twenty, his young face flushed red, and he said more and more ashamed: "I know I was wrong, Marshal."

"You shouldn't admit your mistake to me. Behind you is the entire empire, the people of countless empires."

Gu Rong's complexion is still not very good-looking.

He has always been strict, and he is famous for his orders and prohibitions on the battlefield. "It's just a small anchor who can't make it to the stage. How can it be worth the attention of specially trained imperial officers to waste their special training time?"

Kari gave Gu Rong a military salute: "Marshal, I issue a military order to you, swearing allegiance to the empire! I will never do it again!"

The reminder sounded in the battleship, and new information was sent back from the front line.

The commander-in-chief of the action ship ran over to report to Gu Rong.

Gu Rong turned around, and finally waved to Cary: "Go to the confinement room to receive the punishment. If it happens again, don't let me know, just take off the uniform and go to the military court."

Kari breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly got up and slipped away.

Although the latest information sent back is somewhat useful, it is not particularly important.

Gu Rong went through it roughly, and explained a few more words. After a slight pause, as if he remembered something, he called someone to call Kari's deputy over.

The deputy offended all the way from his own little boss to the highest-ranking boss this afternoon. At this moment, he stood in front of Gu Rong as quietly as a chicken shivering, and said respectfully: "Marshal, what instructions do you have?"

Gu Rong frowned and pondered for a moment: "Recently, the enemy army has been infiltrating. Find out the little anchor who lured Kari to escape training and report it to me. By the way, let's focus on finding out his origin."