Full-level evil god airborne paranormal live broadcast [unlimited]

"So that's how it is." Zhu Yi said, "Relative luck is only relative. If he has a stone of absolute luck, he can survive."

"Impossible." Blue Chip said, "The points of the Absolute Lucky Stone are too high, and the general guilds can't buy it. As far as I know, only the three major guilds have this item."

"Three guilds?"

"It's nothing, let's see what the other things are." Lan Chip unnaturally changed the topic.

Zhu Yi didn't pierce him and opened one of the boxes.

Inside was a white human-shaped piece of paper.

"Stand-in paper figurine, a white item in the platform mall, worth 1 points." Blue Chip said, "It can withstand one attack, but it cannot be used in battle. It needs to be triggered in advance. It is valid for [-] minute after being triggered, and the paper doll will lose its effectiveness after being attacked. But even Even a slap is considered an attack, so using it requires anticipation."

"What about this one?" Zhu Yi pointed to the second box, which contained a pill of silver marbles, and the word "hypnotic beads" was written in the tooltip.But the color of the name is gray, and the introduction is only a few sentences.

[Hypnosis Bead: A prop that can hypnotize enemies, it has expired. 】

"This should be the task item he brought out from the last live broadcast, but it is no longer usable, and now it is a waste product." Lan Chip picked it up and looked at it.

"Can mission items be brought to other live streams?" Zhu Yi asked.

"You can bring it, as long as you have an item carrying card, but after bringing it in, 90.00% of it will be invalid."

"What about the remaining one percent?"

"Good things that are worth more than platform props." Blue Chip said, "Platform props usually have a limit on the number of times they can be used and a cooling time limit during a live broadcast. "

"One percent of the quest items don't have this shortcoming?"

"Basically, we call this kind of mission orange device." Blue Chip said, "But orange devices generally appear in live broadcasts above the diamond level, and every time they appear, it is bloody."

Blue Chip returned the marbles to Zhu Yi. Seeing him thinking, he added: "Each item brought out requires an item conversion card, with 100 million points, which is difficult for ordinary anchors to afford. And this is a risk. It's an extremely high gamble, because you don't know whether it will become an orange product before you bring out the item. Even for the big guild, only experienced anchors will do this."

They checked a few more boxes, two green props and one blue prop, and got a good deal.

At this moment, the relative luck stone and the other blue props suddenly became transparent, and the two green props were destroyed instantly, leaving only the white substitute paper figurine lying on the ground safe and sound.

"Sure enough..." Lan Chi was not surprised at all, "It is impossible for the Messenger of Light not to engrave the props of Xiao's account."

"What does engraving do?"

"Anchors with unions usually have more props than solo streamers, and some people are specifically targeting such streamers. Therefore, in order to prevent the death of the anchor who borrowed props or the loss of high-end props after defecting, the high-level union will often add engravings to the props. There are two kinds Function, recycling and destruction. Depending on the grade and processing method of the props, the points required vary." Blue Chip said, "But in general, it is very expensive."

Blue Chip looked at the destroyed props: "The Messenger of Light would rather spend points to destroy the props than to take advantage of you. It seems that you have been blacklisted by them."

"Flying wealth doesn't matter." Zhu Yi picked up the double paper figurine, "Isn't there another one that can be used?"

"Chicken ribs are useless." The blue-chip eyes fell on Zhu Yi, "But..."

However, if the user is Zhu Yi, even the white grade can play a super value role.

Zhu Yi still wanted to ask, but suddenly he fell backwards like a light feather.

Winning a battle has twists and turns, and winning is too tiring, and I have suffered a lot of punches and kicks in vain.What's more, Xiao's tentative moves are all punching to the death, the strength of punches goes deep into the bone marrow, and even the internal organs are hurting.

Zhu Yi has been holding on, but now he is completely relaxed, and he can no longer stand up.

Lan Chip hurriedly caught him before he fell down: "Are you still acting brave after you've become like this?"

Zhu Yi forced a smile: "Who is trying to be brave, haven't I already fallen down?"

Although it was already daylight, the curfew was not over yet, and Lan Chip had a baby's head in his hand, so he wasn't afraid of being surrounded by baby monsters.

After thinking for a while, Lan Chip put Zhu Yi on his back and pushed open the door of the village chief's house.

When I entered the door, the "hill" had completely collapsed.The corpses were scattered on the ground, each with their eyes open, as if they were quietly observing the two intruders.

Lan Chi saw the tragic situation in the courtyard, his heart pounded.

"Are you scared?" A light voice came from behind the ear.

The instigator of this tragic scene was on his back, and the blue chip suppressed the panic for no reason, and walked into the main house without squinting.

There was still a lot of blood, but it was much better than staying in the yard and being stared at by corpses.

Lan Chip put Zhu Yi on the chair, and Zhu Yi raised one leg carelessly and put it on a bench.

"I may not be able to walk anymore." Zhu Yi rolled up his trousers, exposing his red and black ankles.

After a PK mission, Zhu Yi discovered that a lot of golden liquid had already been filled in the bottle representing faith.At least in this live broadcast, it was enough for him to squander.So he immediately used the rest of his strength to repair the damage on his body.

After the golden ball of light first repaired the internally injured organs when he was kicked and beaten by Xiao Zhizhang, the power of faith was running out, and there was no spare power to repair the less important ankle.

"I'm going to find some medicine for the wound." Upon hearing this, Lan Chip turned and walked to the village chief's bedroom, and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets.

"I'm starving, let's find a cake to eat first." Zhu Yi suggested.

Lan Chip didn't feel it at first, but when Zhu Yi said it, his stomach growled immediately.

They haven't eaten for most of the day. If they don't supplement food, their bodies will be weak and they will inevitably make mistakes at critical moments.

Lan Chip heard the words and said, "I'll cook two bowls of noodles, you can stay by yourself."

He took half a step out and then backed up, threw the black baby's head to Zhu Yi and said proudly, "Hold it first, it's in the way."

Zhu Yi lifted the baby's head and observed it in front of his eyes.

"This kid looks like an ugly monkey." Zhu Yi said.

The fuzzy facial features of the baby's head visibly became weeping.

Zhu Yi received another [-] critical hit.

"You want to follow him? Huh? I won't let you!"

Lan Chip heard Zhu Yi's voice talking to himself from the main house, he didn't bother to bother, cleaned the iron pot, and lit the natural gas.

"This village head really enjoys it. Others have to add firewood for cooking, but only his house has electricity and gas." Lan Chip mixed water into the pot, and the water boiled quickly.

There was a sudden pause in his movement down the strip.

It is strange that only the village chief's house has electricity.

The treatment of the village head is almost like that of the emperor. Don't these villagers make trouble?

The noodles floated up and kept rolling in the boiling water.Looking at those thin and soft strips, Lan Chip always felt that he was missing something.

Suddenly a huge muffled sound echoed in the yard, the sound seemed to come from the ground, it felt like the sound of a metal door closing.

Lan Chip hurriedly turned off the fire and returned to the main house.

Zhu Yi was still fiddling with the baby's head, and when he saw him come back, he yelled, "What about the noodles, did you steal it?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Lan Chip said solemnly, "Didn't you hear the noise just now?"

"What noise?" Zhu Yi asked blankly.

"The sound of closing the door." Lan Chip said, "It's a metal door, very heavy and big, and the location is hard to say, it feels like it's underneath."

He pointed to his feet.

"I didn't hear it." Zhu Yi was also a little surprised, "I didn't hear a sound at all."

"Then what's going on." Lan Chip said, "The straight-line distance we just had was only five or six meters away."

"Help me to have a look."

Lan Chip shook his head and told him to wait a moment, he re-entered the village chief's bedroom and searched for a while, and found an iron box containing gauze and medicine.

"Bandage it first, don't hold me back." He handed the iron box to Zhu Yi with a cold face, and after seeing the bruises on Zhu Yi's body, a trace of concern flashed in his eyes.

Every time he showed such an awkward expression, the deliberately stretched lines on Lan Chip's face became soft and childish.

"How old are you, Blue Chip?"

"What does it have to do with you."

"I've always been curious about the unknown."

"Then you should be curious." After speaking, Lan Chi buried his head and opened Zhu Yi's hand, and quickly tied the gauze, "Slowly, you think you are here to travel?"

"Have you turned sixteen?" Zhu Yi asked unwillingly.

"Are you annoying!" Blue Chip said angrily.

Zhu Yi smiled and was about to say something, then suddenly looked outside the door, the smile disappeared on his face.

Lan Chip lowered his voice and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Let's go into the kitchen now." Zhu Yi said, "You carry me on your back, and move quickly."

As soon as the two of them entered, they heard dense footsteps coming from under the stove.

When they were outside the door, they didn't hear a sound.

The two looked at each other, one hid in the rice vat, and the other hid in the firewood pile.

After a while, the footsteps were getting closer, and then they heard the sound of the iron door being pulled open and the gears sliding, and the stove turned in one direction, revealing a low door wide for two people.

A thin man came out of it, his face was pale, and he looked weaker than the previous thin men in the village head's house.

As soon as he walked out, a second person came out of that door, who looked exactly the same as the one in front of him.

Zhu Yi noticed sharply that although they were thin, their stomachs were a bit abrupt.Layers of sebum are stacked together, like a balloon that was originally inflated suddenly deflated, and the rubber skin is wrinkled into a pile.

Zhu Yi was taken aback for a moment, because he found that the second person looked familiar.

He suddenly remembered that when he came back from the cave and hid in the grass, among the group of villagers with big bellies, the last one to leave was the person in front of him.

Where did the big belly go?

One after another, more and more people climbed out of the stove, and when they couldn't stand in the room, someone pushed the door and went out.

"Oh my god—" the man exclaimed.

The bloody smell from the yard came in, and everyone in the room could smell it.

They froze for a moment, then quickly walked out of the kitchen.

"village head!"

"Who actually did it!"

"Dazhu is dead too!"

"Mr. Chen is dead too!"

"It's fine if you die, you deserve it."

"Indeed, a good death! Pooh!"

"That group of strangers must have done it."

"Did they discover our secret?"

"They killed all those who stayed behind last night, so we will be the next one?"

"No, we—" There was a sound of the kitchen knife being taken off the knife holder, "We killed them!"

The group began looking for weapons in the kitchen, the knives were quickly taken away, and one of them walked towards the firewood pile.

The firewood was stacked sparsely, so if you just take out a piece of firewood, Zhu Yi will be exposed to the eyes of many villagers holding weapons.

Seeing that hand getting closer, a voice suddenly sounded.

"There is still noodles in the pot, it was just cooked! The stranger must have run away when we came out. Hurry up and chase after us!"

When the speaker ran out, he took the person in front of the firewood pile with him.

"Don't take it, let's go to the guest house to block them, those people must not have gone far."

With the last person leaving, the kitchen fell silent.

Zhu Yi got out from the pile of firewood and walked to the stove.He reached out and fiddled with an earthen bowl on the dish rack, and a brick under the stove broke open in response.

An iron door is exposed in front of the eyes, and there is an electronic password screen on the door.

Lan Chip looked out the window, and the sound of beating and killing could be heard faintly.

The curfew had already passed, and for those unaware anchors, the real danger had just begun.

Zhu Yi squatted down slowly and looked at the password disk.

"You must enter the correct number to open the door."

"There is also a password door in the well, and the material is exactly the same as this door." Lan Chip was a little surprised, "But the door at the bottom of the well seems to have been abandoned for a long time."

"Tell me about the downhole."

Lan Chip roughly told the story, and Zhu Yi's plot exploration progress reached 70% immediately.

Zhu Yi raised his eyes and said, "The password on the phone may also belong to this door."

"Let's try." Blue Chip said, "At worst, we'll go back to the bottom of the well."

"I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

Blue Chip naturally knew what Zhu Yi was talking about.

Nomura's originally neutral NPCs have now become their enemies, making things worse.

They entered the password with the mentality of giving it a try, but they didn't expect the iron door to make an electronic sound of unlocking.