The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

"Compared to big and small?"

Yu Jing took Su Nanzhi, who was playing the dice of fate, aside, Sunan Zhi was full of anger, the phantom body wrapped around Yu Jing's arm, and even showed his small fangs, facing Yu Jing's The arm gritted its teeth.

Su Nanzhi didn't use any force, the moment his lips touched Yu Jing's skin, he was fed and even burped vigorously.

Yu Jing smiled, very doting.

But An He on the opposite side couldn't see it, he just looked at the person in front of him, and smiled at himself weirdly, matching the thick and cold aura behind him.

An He just wanted to kneel down and call someone Daddy.

"It's smaller..."

There was no confidence in Anhe's voice.

He reached out and touched his lucky aura, hoping that his treasure would bring him a little luck.

"Then it's smaller."

Yu Jing said: "Bi Xiao, the winner will be determined once. If I lose, I can answer your questions."

In other words.

If he is lucky, he will be able to ask for key information about the dungeon.

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Su Nanzhi stared straight at the object above Anhe's head.

"What is that?"

At this moment, An He was busy playing with the dice of fate, so he took care of this side flawlessly.

Yu Jing grabbed Su Nanzhi's calf and gradually moved up along the ankle bone: "It's an aura that can generate luck, do you like it? I think the master is more suitable for that aura."

Su Nanzhi shook her head: "No need. It's your turn to roll the dice."

Yu Jing's cold eyes fell on An He: "It's a 2, good luck, I haven't seen such a lucky person for a long time."

An He was also a little proud: "It's hard to find someone luckier than me in the world."

[Wuhu, Brother Anhe is the luckiest! ! 】

[Every time I see someone comparing luck with brother Anhe, it makes me want to laugh. 】

[Even a powerful evil spirit can't compete with my brother for luck! 】

[What about the ghost just now?The scary one, could it be that he lured his brother over and ran away? 】

[Serious ghost who wears a mask!If you are capable, take off your mask and let me see who you are! 】

[The word "serious ghost" reminds me... the "serious ghost" will play a game of dice with you here? 】

[The truth is revealed upstairs! ! ! 】

[Protect my brother from the front! ! ! 】

Although An He was silly and happy, he soon discovered the problem-is this really a simple game of dice?

He raised his head and glanced at Yujing, separated by the distant mist, Yujing's silver-white mask seeped a thick smile like blood, his eyes seemed to fall on the 2 o'clock, Anhe also looked over, Then An He heard a voice——

"Oh, if he rolls the dice, it must be less than 2 points, but you have a chance to change the value, it's very cheap, use it?"

The sound came from his lucky aura.

It's kind of scary when it sounds.

During a single chat, the surrounding time seems to stand still.

The lucky aura exudes a faint light, which looks particularly gentle.

Halo said: "Although time is suspended now, you must make a decision before the time-stop ends."

An He thought for a moment: "But... If he will definitely throw a point, and I will also throw a point, wouldn't it be a draw? Wouldn't it be a draw for me?"

Halo said: "No, what you need to consider is that you will definitely lose. From this point of view, you even won a life!"

The scary thing is, An He actually thinks what he said is right...

Right shit!

Just don't gamble at the beginning, it seems that there is only a dead end if you don't gamble.

Does he have a choice?

No.

Halo added: "Actually, it is not guaranteed to be 1, but he will definitely not throw a number larger than 2. If there is me, I will eat shit."

It has guaranteed this, and Anhe is also moved.

An He asked, "What price do you want?"

Halo said: "You want your hand, but I don't want your hand, just give me your brother's hand."

younger brother?

An He wants to say that he is the only son, but since the halos are all like this, let's understand it according to its meaning.

Anyway, he was a cheap younger brother picked up, so there was nothing worth nostalgic about.Anhe agreed.

Halo was very happy for a moment: "Then I will overthrow this for you immediately!"

Time is restored instantly.

The originally static dice were flipped by a sudden gust of wind.

"Gululu..."

The dice of fate rolled.

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the fate dice.

【Brother Anhe has hope! ! ! 】

[If you have hope, you will not lose! ! ! 】

【Brother Anhe, come on! ! ! 】

[Strange, weird, how could there be a gust of wind when everything is going well? 】

[No, do you really think that a gust of wind can blow this dice? ? ? 】

[What's weird. 】

[I don't care, I'm going to brag to my brother, my brother must win! ! ! 】

The dice wobbled again.

Su Nanzhi's eyes widened a little.

From a distance of several meters, Su Nanzhi saw An Le, he seemed to be lifted up by a huge spider web, An He was in front of him, connecting the two people were two lines separated from the halo of luck.

One end here, one end there.

Su Nanzhi exclaimed, "What is that?"

"Shh." Yu Jing's cold fingers fell on Su Nanzhi's lips, "My kind master, that's their karma."

Su Nanzhi didn't understand.

Yu Jing explained: "Some people in this world are very strange. They are clearly in this world, but they seem to have nothing to do with this world."

Su Nanzhi knew he was talking about players.

Yu Jing continued: "Those people are moths in the world. Some people seem to be favored by the world and have strange things on them, but what they don't know is that most of those things are related to them. You Look at that ghost behind him..."

Su Nanzhi followed Yu Jing's line of sight and looked over.

An Le lowered her head, tears falling down one by one.

His hand was pulled up, like an exhibit on the cross, a knife fell on his hand, An Le didn't say a word, just called softly: "Brother."

"Senior..." Su Nanzhi couldn't help calling him, but An Le couldn't hear him, An Le lowered his head, even though his face was full of tears, he still looked at An He obsessively, showing a satisfied smile.

It was precisely because of seeing this smile that Su Nanzhi's footsteps that wanted to go stopped.

Su Nanzhi asked: "What is the relationship between them...Can I save him?"

Yu Jing shook his head: "No."

He clasped Su Nanzhi's shoulders and covered his eyes: "Don't look."

When the knife fell, An He let out a sharp cry, Su Nanzhi struggled and cried, and was hugged by Yu Jing.

Yu Jing patted him on the back lightly: "They are brothers, An Le is born lucky, and An He is unlucky. An Le is willing to share his luck with him, but the other, every time he is a little lucky, it is not enough. It’s just overdrafting your own comfort.”

"I can't do this! Why do you want to do this?" Su Nanzhi cried loudly, but Yu Jing still coaxed him in a good-tempered manner.

The system couldn't stand it anymore, and it comforted: ["Host, all of this is their own choice. And there are also benefits, you know that the reason why NPCs exist in dungeons are mostly bound spirits, some are bound to the land, and some are bound in the heart. Bound. After Senior An Le fulfills his wish, he will definitely be able to go to heaven."]

Su Nanzhi paused, sobbing physiologically, he shook his head: ["No! No! Senior's wish is not like this! They don't even know each other, An He doesn't even know senior, what kind of wish fulfillment is this? !!"]

He pushed aside Yu Jing and called out to An Le: "Senior!!! Is this what your wish is?"

Su Nanzhi can actually feel that An Le is not a bad ghost, and sometimes even throws himself one or two incense sticks.

An Le mentioned it to him once, he vaguely remembered that he had an older brother, and he didn't know how he would live after his death.

An Le also told him that if an item dropped by an NPC is picked up by the player, it will become the player's prop.

But he never thought that one day, the two of them would meet as players and NPCs.

Ghosts don't hurt, but it hurts so much when the arm is broken.

In just that moment, An Le was about to step into another world.

His memory started from seeing the mole on An He's butt.

He remembered that they should be a pair of brothers, the elder brother was an unlucky ghost, the elder brother would always touch his head and say, "If only I could be as lucky as you..."

It is indeed possible to have such a wish before euthanasia.

But is that enough?

An Le woke up in an instant, and he stared at the lucky circle with a strange look on his brows.

Not quite right.

Su Nanzhi rushed over, he stared at the "1" point on the ground for a while, then turned to look at Yujing.

Su Nanzhi asked, "Can I vote for you?"

Yu Jing made a "please" gesture: "Dear master, of course."

Su Nanzhi held the heavy dice and rolled it at will. He didn't care what time the dice was thrown. He had a five-sixth probability of losing.

In fact, he was a little naive. If he wanted to lose, might Yujing not help him?

Su Nanzhi came under An Le in a few steps, and opened her hands: "Come down quickly."

Just for a moment, An Le's heart beat uncontrollably.

Su Nanzhi said seriously: "Come down, I'll catch you."

He is actually a very weak ghost, An Le saw him crying secretly, and even laughed at him.

But An Le discovered that Su Nanzhi, an NPC, might be more powerful than he thought.

An Le asked: "Hey, can you really catch me?"

Su Nanzhi thought for a while, then put down her arms silently: "Forget it, I'm afraid it's going to hurt."

An Le frowned indistinctly: "Are you afraid of pain? Can you feel pain?"

"Yes." Just as Su Nanzhi finished speaking, she was blocked by Yu Jing, who was wearing a mask and smiled at the corner of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes: "Don't bother, come down by yourself, you alone Ghost, will it hurt?"

The breath of great pressure spread from Yu Jing's body, bypassing Sunan Zhi, and falling on An Le.

An Le held back the churning breath in his heart, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He cut off the spider web and fell down firmly.

"No!" He grabbed Su Nanzhi's shoulder and exerted some strength. Seeing Su Nanzhi's painful expression, he said in a low voice, "No, you are not a ghost!"

The author has something to say: Anhe: A theater for four people, why do I not have a name? ? ?

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Slowly explain the composition of the world, and Su Nanzhi's identity, well, it won't be too long.There is still about 20W, if I am wrong, when I did not say woo woo woo