The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

Tiny stars are tiny stars.

Like many stars in the Milky Way, it doesn't even shine, or the light is so faint that it cannot be noticed.

Those undetected stars in the Milky Way will not even be regarded as serious stars by the astrologers.

Few fools would love a star that doesn't shine or shines weakly.

But there will be many idiots who love the same bright star.

Zhaxing could have been a vassal on a very bright star like those people, but he refused.

When his companions asked him, he always answered coldly: Is it worthy?

It doesn't deserve it.

There is only one star in the whole galaxy that can fall to his galaxy, and there is only one star in the whole galaxy that can be guarded by him. If it doesn't exist, he doesn't have to exist either.

That little star can only be observed and liked by him alone.

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After calculating the mass of the little star, the high priest got a prediction before reaching a conclusion—this strange little star will land on them!

They may not know that the place where they are is also a small star, but they know one thing, if this small star falls on their world, their world will be destroyed.

The romantic feelings rooted in their bones were crushed at once-only the weak star could be crushed.

And this work must be done by Zhaixing, because according to the prediction of the priest, the star will fall on the Xingxing River.

Some people even put forward terrible conspiracy theories: Did Zhaixing deliberately attract the little star, and did he commit a felony?

But no matter what the reason is, Zhaxing must personally go to marry the star he fell in love with.

The stars streaked across the sky, bringing out a beautiful blue tail feather.

Zhai Xing had a close contact with him and saw the man in the stars.

It was a sleeping beautiful boy.

Wrapped in crystal, the youth is surrounded by immortal flowers, and he floats in the stars with that beautiful coffin due to gravity.

It was because of that glance that Zhai Xing let the boy land.

That beautiful blue-purple fishtail split the white clouds and dyed a red glow on the pale golden sky.

The astrologers ran wildly, and when the little star fell, it overturned everyone's star trails, and almost half of them died on the spot.

But Zhaxing raised the corners of his mouth, he looked at everyone coldly, and stroked the star that came for him.

Wang Xingzhi walked out of the darkness and saw the true face of the watch world.

Tunnels were twisted on the golden surface, like a meandering golden python, with the snake's head facing the same direction, flamboyant and manic, wishing to swallow the stone in front of him in one gulp to express his anger.

But all their angry actions were condensed in an instant.

In front of that beautiful blue star, they are all younger brothers.

Wang Xingzhi stopped far away, and a huge radiation wave came over. Wang Xingzhi rummaged through the box and put something on himself for protection, and he didn't know if he could resist the weird radiation.

The reason why he didn't take a step forward was that not far from the blue stone, billowing white liquid mixed with plasma color rolled into the golden rugged river just now, occasionally rolling out several highly corroded stones. skull.

Wang Xingzhi: ...It's like a day trip to hell.

He lowered his head and touched the nearly melted toffee in the bag.

"Why did you leave me one?" Wang Xingzhi felt happy when he touched the candy and thought of a certain sticky child.

He squeezed the candy with his hands, not wanting to eat it.

In fact, it's not very delicious candy, he was just worried, what if Su Nanzhi wanted to eat it after she came out.

Just as he was in a daze, the player's panel was updated.

[Congratulations to the player for entering the watch world alive. 】

[The astrology family is a special race in the world. Their blood is milky white, and occasionally there are mixed colors.The astrology family has always guarded the stars, but they betrayed the stars and were punished. 】

[The dead astrology family seems not to be as quiet as it appears on the surface. Every midnight dream, can you feel that there is a pair of eyes peeping at you? 】

Copy:

【Peeping】

time:

【Live three days】

prompt:

【You must also have a star of your own】

Wang Xingzhi touched his head and let out a sigh of emotion.

"Grass, there is no end!"

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Zhaixing knew that there was a person who came out of the oil painting.

That person hid well, at least he didn't show his face like that idiot at the beginning.

On the other hand, he has no time to care about him now.

He pursed his pale lips and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The body that had been eroded by the radiation waves looked crumbling, keeping his skin pale all the time. Under the warm sunlight, it was as transparent as white paper.

His hair has degenerated into the color of snowflakes, and the soft hair is attached to the black gown, which looks like a painting.

He lay quietly next to the oil painting, and the surrounding eternal flowers had turned grayish-white, which meant that its beauty had passed away.

He closed his eyes.

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Reaching out to the stars closed his eyes.

Blood splashed on his face, the blood of this tribe was white mixed with red, splashed on his white robe, like white and red brains.

Before dying, the clansmen stared and cursed viciously: "You and your star can only live one! In the end, you will die, and your star will die too!!"

I don't know how many people came.

I don't know how many members of the Zodiac family died, and the surviving family members kept assassinating him—Zhai Xing stood in front of the star, and only by killing him could the star be destroyed.

The tribe tried to use this method to release the radiation from the blue star.

But what they didn't expect was that they were the ones who couldn't stand it first.

Zhai Xing guards his star every day, but no one knows that there is a little "Sleeping Beauty" in that inconspicuous star.

As long as Zhaixing sees him, he will be happy.

At that time, his hair was not yet gray, and the eternal life flowers accompanied the "Sleeping Beauty", each of which was so beautiful.

Until one day, his "Sleeping Beauty" was lost.

The beautiful coffin shattered, and the Immortal Flower turned completely gray and white when it touched the air, and his "Sleeping Beauty" was completely missing.

So he used his own blood to blend into the paint, like a spider spinning a web.

He paints a not-so-good story.

This is a story of a slave and a master.

Slaves are arrogant and self-willed, spoiled lawlessly.

The young master exchanged identities with him because of loneliness.

He did create an empty shell.

but……

He opened his eyes and said, "I got you, my little star."

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The doctor stepped on the dusty corridor with an almost uncontrollable smile on his face.

After waiting for so long, he finally met his little prince.

"Dear little prince, do you want to play hide-and-seek with me?" The doctor was not in a hurry, and even had a white rose pinned to his chest.

He has been waiting for the arrival of the little prince since he woke up from the dungeon. Unfortunately, due to many reasons, he couldn't come to greet his little prince in person.

The doctor is really uncomfortable.

However, those things are in the past.

Even if his little prince has done something that shouldn't be done with others, it doesn't matter, as long as he has him, delete those memories that shouldn't exist for him.

This is not such a difficult thing.

After being attacked by the flower of the oath, the room was basically dusty, and the small footprints revealed that he was frightened, panicked and helpless.

The doctor blamed himself very much. He didn't want to meet him in this way. It would be nice if he could be gentle and gentlemanly.

But fate is like this, giving some choices, but not so good choices.

For example, he was supposed to pick a red rose, but got only a white rose.

Out of self-blame, the doctor took out his silver scalpel and cut down on the hot blood vessel.

Then he dripped the hot blood on the white rose little by little, completely dyeing him into a red rose.

The doctor licked the blood on the tip of the knife, and walked towards the wardrobe little by little.

His brows and eyes were curved, his lips were red, and there was still a little residual blood at the corner of his mouth.

He squinted his eyes, sniffing the smell of Sunanzhi in the air like an idiot.

He obviously only smelled a little bit, but he was trembling with excitement. This person showed a fascinated and infatuated expression.

It also seemed to be this smell that made him realize, how could he meet his little prince like this?

So, he immediately took a knife, took a few shots at his face, straightened his skirt, and showed a smile like a young boy in love.

He straightened his back, holding the red rose as fresh as a liver, and curled the corners of his mouth, as if going on a blind date.

It's just that his expression is really scary, his lips are red and his teeth are white. At this time, the red is too bright, making him very permeable.

"My dear little prince, I have found you!"

His dead white skin showed a red smile, which was gorgeous and strange.

A few seconds later, he felt a movement in the cabinet.

The doctor was in a particularly good mood. He held the rose upright, and opened the cabinet door little by little, as if he was uncovering his bride's head.

The entire soundtrack is extremely nostalgic, and those words contain a lingering taste.

"I'm here to pick you up..."

The sounds are almost melted.

But at the end, it came to an abrupt end.

The doctor's face fell completely.

He didn't even speak, just stabbed his scalpel with a sullen face.

"Wow woo woo, why are you doing this!!" Aba Aba scrambled and scrambled. Of course the scalpel couldn't hurt him, but he was still afraid.

Some people are scarier than ghosts.

Like this doctor.

The doctor squinted a pair of eyes, and there was no warmth in those eyes.

He slowly pulled out his scalpel, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It's a ghost, so it can't be hurt. I only ask once, where did you get him?"

Aba Aba cried when things happened, and said: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

The doctor laughed cruelly. He took out a rose gun in his other hand and pressed it against Aba Aba's forehead. The corners of his lips curled up: "Then, please go to death."

The silent gun, the ghost-killing gun.

The doctor blew on the smoke from the rose gun, and pinned the rose to his chest.

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A few seconds ago, Su Nanzhi heard footsteps outside.

He swallowed, and suddenly stretched out a generous hand from the darkness. Su Nanzhi struggled twice, smelled the familiar smell, and gave up resistance.

Then he dragged it into the endless darkness.

The author has something to say: Su Nanzhi: Take it easy, it hurts!

BOSS: squeamish

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This dungeon is about to end, everyone, I'm stuck, what should I do! ! !