The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

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[This nail? ? ?Are you a murderer in the world? ? ? 】

【This story tells us, never mess with women! ! ! 】

[I got a new method, I will also get the same style of nails! ! 】

【Does it hurt?Pain is good nails! 】

【Brother Anhe is crying...but I don’t know why it’s so funny. 】

【He just touched my wife! ! !This must be God's punishment! ! !Xiaozhi's wife belongs to all human beings, not something you can touch! ! ! 】

An He was so tired that he managed to get up from the wall.

He glanced at Su Nanzhi's ignorant and innocent face, and secretly cried out in his heart: "Damn it, he pretended it again!"

Is this the ability of the boss? ! !

It's scary...but boss look at me! ! !I can □□! ! !

["Ding dong! Horror atmosphere value +2! The host's approach is also great. Although you are not in the center of the storm, you have never left the center of the topic!!! Our organization needs talents like you!! Ah—"】 The system excitedly said.

Su Nanzhi nodded in a daze, he seemed to feel something, the joy was in his mouth and before he had time to express it, in the sharp voice of the system, he felt a sharp pain in the tip of his heart - the damage was transferred.

It was as if a cold sharp blade hit the skin all of a sudden. Before it pierced through the skin, the sharp blade broke through the space, and the surrounding space was forcibly distorted. It gathered strength and fierce power like a meteor, and penetrated with an unimaginable force. .

Time seemed to stand still.

Su Nanzhi heard half of the system's syllable stuck in her throat, and it was disassembled into up and down syllables bit by bit.

He didn't know what happened, but he vaguely understood that he was encountering an unprecedented crisis.

Throughout his mediocre life.

Like a captive rose.

Longing to leave the castle as a teenager, and then sleeping forever as a teenager, it doesn't really matter that much why his adoptive father killed him.

During his internship, he met a lot of people, both happy and funny.

If he is about to die at this moment, is there anyone he is reluctant to part with?

The suppressed memory and the once disordered data began to cause trouble.

Su Nanzhi whispered his name from her heart.

"**."

Almost subconsciously.

He circled Yu Jing's fingers.

The sound card of the system was halfway through, and the entire control panel was shaking crazily.

Countless red numbers symbolizing bugs, like silver butterflies in a moonlit night, hovering upwards.

The sound of the system is a little unstable: ["House, host..."]

Su Nanzhi couldn't hear anything.

He hurts.

The pain continued, but the sharp blade-like impact did not continue.

It was blocked by Yujing in the palm of his hand.

The impact didn't stop, it was like a hot drill bit, drilling a hole in Yu Jing's palm.

Su Nanzhi raised her head and looked at Yu Jing with tears in her eyes.

The corners of Yu Jing's mouth curled into a smile, the corners of his mouth were quite curved, and even the corners of his eyes showed a bit of color, but his brows and eyes were sharp and different from his appearance.

Like ice out of its sheath, the soul of the sword is faint.

Su Nanzhi smelled a smell of burnt flesh.

Su Nanzhi exclaimed: "Is your hand okay?"

Yu Jing smiled slightly, and put his hand on his side: "It's okay."

The hand beside him trembled, Su Nanzhi knew that he was in pain, and worried for him: "Show me your hand!"

His tone was grandma's and ferocious, his face was expressionless, showing the corners of his eyes, which were wet and the color was like a peach with wet fluff.

It's rare to see him "fierce".

Yu Jing smiled in surprise.

Su Nanzhi held his hand and looked over and over.

Su Nanzhi: "Hey, where's the wound? I can smell the smell of barbecue!"

Unable to live up to expectations, An He reacted abruptly: "Meat! Barbecue!! What barbeque?!"

【Ha Wang, quickly take your dog back! ! ! 】

[Anhe, look for yourself, what a wattage light bulb you are! 】

[Anhe, strength explains what a trash player is. 】

【Hey——this elevator has been going up for a long time, why can't I see the end? 】

Yu Jing's hand has distinct joints, covered by a thin layer of flesh, and the skin is white and transparent, as if the blood vessels under the skin can be seen clearly.

And his palm was dead white, with two unclear palm lines running through it.

Su Nanzhi touched the palm prints and mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally: "The palm prints are so bitter."

"Huh?" Yu Jing slightly raised two eyebrows, and the atrium seemed to be slowly knocked out.

When Su Nanzhi let go, Yu Jing still felt a little regretful.

"The third floor is here..." The female voice sounded again in the elevator. What was different from before was that the voice was rough and ethereal, very scary.

Goosebumps appeared on An He's body, and he pointed to the blinking indicator light of the elevator floor.

He swallowed violently, and said, "That's not right... the floor shows floor -18!"

"Click!"

As soon as An He finished speaking, the elevator door that couldn't be opened just now suddenly opened by itself.

Anhe didn't dare to vent his anger, he swayed his legs: "This... there is a negative 18th floor in this hospital..."

The aisle outside was pitch black, but there was a dim light far away, swinging left and right, and even the sound of creaking and shaking could be heard.

From the outside it looks... that fucking is not a little bit scary! ! !

An He looked at the two in the back, with a calm face and no fear at all, he even heard Xiao Zhi's excited face say: "Wow~ This hospital has 18 floors underground, it's like hell!"

Woohoo! ! !

It's even more terrifying! ! !

The system didn't have time to fix the bug, and after hearing the notification sound after successfully creating a terrifying atmosphere, it silently extended a non-existent thumb.

【"Oh my host, you are really awesome Klass!"】

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Damage transfer.

You can transfer the damage you have suffered in an instant.

Generally speaking.

When two people are unprepared, it is impossible to resist the injury.

Ke Tong is deeply aware of this, even if it is Xiaozhi Miaomiao who is the big boss, he will definitely suffer huge damage if he is not dead.

But he felt that this was the punishment Xiaozhi Miaomiao should receive!

Anyway, he is a big boss, so he won't die, he will only be punished a little, and then he will cry bitterly in his arms, and will be obediently PUAed.

It's just that Ke Tong didn't have time to think about it.

He was targeted by the "Angel of Death".

"Hee hee~ Give me your hands and eyes..."

"I want fresh intestines..."

Ke Tong ran quickly, he didn't know what the situation was.

But it looks like it should be—

The "angel of death" wanted to kill him.

Ke Tong is not a fool, he took the props and ran around to avoid the ghosts behind.

Space has already been completely distorted.

After each one is opened, they don't even know where it leads.

The ghost behind dragged a long intestine, showing a penetrating expression constantly.

Ke Tong didn't dare to confront him head-on, so after running for a while, he opened a random room and hid.

"Damn it!" Ke Tong was panting, taking advantage of this gap, he counted his props.

At the same time, he is also looking here.

This is an operating room.

Scalpels, tweezers, and saws are densely pasted on the wall behind the shadowless lamp... There is still blood on them, which looks very oozing.

Even Ke Tong, who had seen such a big scene, was taken aback.

[Huh... This shit is for an exhibition? 】

[Look carefully, there is blood on it... My God, does anyone still remember the knowledge point, there is more than one angel of death? 】

【Grandpa started to panic!What's the situation now? 】

[Think about what those corpses said just now, they seem to be missing some body parts...]

Ke Tong naturally thought of it too.

Those corpses are all clamoring that they lack something. If they want to eliminate their grievances, after thinking about it carefully, there is only one way.

Either you burn them all, or you fill them in with the missing parts.

"Give me back my stuff!"

The ghosts outside seem to be walking around here and there, and Ke Tong can hear them knocking on the door.

Ke Tong's heart suddenly lifted.

He heard footsteps approaching, and the ghost seemed to have discovered the house and came over.

broken!

Ke Tong yelled in his heart, he hurriedly looked around, there was no place to hide around, only under the operating table, there was a gap that could accommodate only one person, Ke Tong didn't have time to think, he lowered his body and crawled in .

"Squeak-"

The door opened in an instant, and An Le walked in with a dragging stomach.

He hummed softly.

Walk very slowly.

Ke Tong's heart clenched, and he covered his mouth to keep himself from screaming.

After An Le finished singing, he seemed to have seen something, walked to the wall, and took down a silver bloody scalpel from above.

"Squeak." He took the knife and walked out slowly.

Ke Tong just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, he felt severe pain.

Heart!

Dull pain!

The flesh and blood pierced through, but crushed the flesh and blood infinitely.

Even at that moment, Ke Tong heard the sound of flesh splattering.

It's like the chest has become a pressure pump, broken from the inside out.The air could not be absorbed, he raised his head hastily, and took a big breath.

"Heh heh heh...he always tried to inhale, but why can't this breath go into his heart!

What exactly is going on!

He sensed a problem in his chest—it was the damage transfer just now! ! !

Twig Meow has transferred the damage to the bounce back! ! !

The unexpected path gave Ke Tong a slap in the face.

Ke Tong smiled wryly, he just thought that Xiaozhi Miaomiao was a special NPC, but he didn't think that he might be the big boss of this dungeon!

In fact, if you think about it carefully, everything makes sense.

The reason why the ghost chased him just now was not because of Xiaozhi Miaomiao's instruction!

Thinking about it carefully, player B became like that before, and the succubus at that time, didn't he look exactly like Xiaozhi Miaomiao?

Ke Tong thought he was a character, but he didn't expect that he was blind and made a wrong judgment.

He dug out the communicator that he hadn't used for a long time, and passed the information he integrated to his teammates, and the pain spread little by little.

When he lowered his head, he thought like crazy, if this injury fell on Xiaozhi Miaomiao, would he also be in such pain?

——Crazy, I don't know if Xiaozhi Miaomiao has some magic on her body, she still thinks about it before she dies.

He thought for a while, and conveyed the second message to his teammates.

——"Don't fall in love with him!!!"

After doing all this, Ke Tong felt something biting her body.

Ke Tong lowered his head and saw An Le's head crawling out of his heart with sticky blood.

"Your heart, tastes great."

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