The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

【drink? ? ? ? 】

[Throat moved, unable to vomit. 】

【Senior Nanzhi————————】

……

Come on Monday night.

Half a step away, I saw Su Nanzhi drink the grape juice with my own eyes.

Zhou Yi was about to cry, he lost his mind for a moment, and walked forward: "Senior...will you regret it?"

"I do it of my own free will."

I drank it all!

I can't spit it out!

Su Nanzhi said heartily.

Zhou Yi looked at Su Nanzhi with no regrets.

My heart is like crushed lemon candy, sour and sweet.

How can you do this for someone who is irrelevant?

He is so kind, but he is like this!

I feel very ashamed on Monday.

When Su Nanzhi looked at Zhou Yi with a smile on her penetrating and pure almond eyes.

Zhou Yi finally couldn't bear the condemnation in his heart, hid his face and ran away.

"Ah woo woo woo!!!"

Su Nanzhi: "?"

outside the game.

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world. 】

[Young senior knows the truth clearly, yet he still puts himself in danger, woo woo woo, what kind of little angel is this! 】

【Crazy call for senior Nan Zhi! ! ! 】

[Squad of Nanzhi, gather immediately and blow up the king's dog's head! 】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow 】

……

night.

The crow quacked.

A small truck drove up in the distance, and Su Nanzhi and a few newcomers went down to pick up the goods.

The driver is responsible for transporting fruits, vegetables and meat.

He remained silent, put down his things, lit a cigarette beside him, and waited for the group of people to finish moving.

Su Nanzhi took a closer look at the driver, and there was no one who could match her in her impression.

He realizes that after his death, there are still people living here.

Su Nanzhi asked him: "Uncle, do you know who lives here?"

The uncle rubbed his cigarette butt impatiently: "You are a noble young master, he is rich!"

Su Nanzhi asked again: "Then have you seen him? What does he look like?"

"What does it look like? Hiss... Delicate and handsome, not tall, and looks sick." The driver couldn't describe it, so he roughly gestured twice, guessing that the other party might not understand, so he sipped his cigarette , got in the car and went.

Su Nanzhi was sure that someone else lived here.

I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

Did the adoptive father sell this place to someone else?

He asked again: "Then do you know the original owner here? He is very gentle and handsome..."

He remembered clearly the appearance of his adoptive father.

Mature and gentle.

The eyes that look at him are always gentle.

Even when she killed him, she was so gentle.

But... why did she love her adoptive father so much, why did she kill him?

"I haven't seen it much, but I know that noble master, he is kind, and he came to us to build a villa. Later, he moved in with the noble young master, who is dead!"

The driver looked behind the car and saw that the goods had all been moved.

"I didn't do this business at the beginning. It's not that the owner gave me a lot of money, so I didn't take it." The driver touched the steering wheel twice, and the new player came over and said that all the things had been moved.

The driver nodded.

Probably because he saw that the child in front of him looked good, he comforted him, "Leave early, let me tell you, this room..."

"Quack quack..." The crow flapped its wings and flew up, rustling the treetops.

Dark shadows cast on the driver's face, dark and cold. .

A hoarse voice came out of the driver's voice: "...there is a ghost!"

·

night.

Su Nanzhi walked into Gu Jingshuang's room as usual.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, and the third time Su Nanzhi can already sit on Gu Jingshuang's bed, patting the side of the bed: "Come up quickly."

Gu Jingshuang didn't come up, he came out of the shower, wearing a large nightgown, with his legs crossed, reading foreign documents on the sofa.

"You go to bed first." Gu Jingshuang turned a page, and Su Nanzhi touched it to read, the dense foreign language made his pupils hurt.

Gu Jingshuang glanced at the boy's wrinkled face: "Will you watch it?"

"...Yes! Of course I will!" Su Nanzhi, who was a dead duck with a stubborn mouth, pretended to turn out a foreign language book and read it carefully.

Gu Jingshuang lowered his eyes, and the warm light made his weak breath a lot easier.

Su Nanzhi looked sideways at Gu Jingshuang from the dense foreign language.

The opponent's outline is clear and profound, and his brows are handsome and relaxed.In the daylight, even the drooping eyelashes have a gentle atmosphere.

His slender fingers flipped through the yellowed pages of the book. He twirled the pendant and said calmly, "That's great. I just started learning, and I don't understand most of them. Can you teach me?"

"...Hmm!" Su Nanzhi's face flushed slightly, he accidentally told a little lie, and was about to refuse, when he raised his eyes to meet the other's lonely expression.

The other party has no friends.

There are few people talking.

When other people entered the dungeon, they must spend all night chatting with roommates about the plot.

But he has no one in front of him, he doesn't even have anyone to talk to, everyone is far away from him.

Su Nanzhi's heart softened.

Although he can't, he can learn first and then teach.

So with a bang on his forehead, he agreed.

"If you have a chance, I will teach you."

Gu Jingshuang slightly hooked her lower lip, and said softly: "En."

In horror games, there is no other entertainment.

Su Nanzhi was reading a book with Gu Jingshuang in the room.

He couldn't sit still on the sofa, and after a while, his limp body began to slide down.

His head was resting on the armrest of the sofa, and within 10 minutes, the foreign language document "slapped" onto his face, and he was already asleep.

Gu Jingshuang put down the book and rubbed the space between her brows twice.

With a slight movement of his fingers, the boy fell onto the bed, and the quilt was slowly covered.

Gu Jingshuang sat on the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing a fluffy "puppy".

His eyes were heavy, and he snorted lightly: "Oh, if you can't handle mere substitute spells..."

"What do you want."

the other side.

Wang Xingzhi is monitoring everything.

He can sit in this position today, in addition to being ruthless enough, the props in his hand and his own characteristics are very good.The "fate card" he is using is a disposable device brought out from a dungeon, and the person whose name is written on it will appear as a Q-version villain.

Now, that Q version of Su Nanzhi is sleeping soundly with her belly on her back.

The appearance is basically the same as the original owner, but the cheeks are a little rounder, showing a juvenile appearance.

A "fate card" is worth at least tens of thousands, and Wang Xingzhi's heart aches.

Reaching out to touch Little Nan Zhi's cheek, the other party muttered, turned over and hugged his fingers.

Even though it's just a model, it feels so warm to the touch.

12 o'clock in the middle of the night.

Thunderclouds were densely covered, and lightning passed faintly, leaving behind pale astonishment.

A lightning flashed.

Little Nan Zhi suddenly woke up and started to walk outside.

Wang Xingzhi followed little Nan Zhi.

Today he wants to see the flaws in Su Nanzhi's body!

Little Nan Zhi waved her little wings, leading him through the dark corridor, and stopped at the end of the road.

"Here?" Wang Xingzhi frowned.

Little Nan Zhi couldn't speak, so she nodded and pointed to the end with her soybean-sized finger.

Wang Xingzhi was silent, and he approached with a dark face.

The lightning group finally exploded, and the light shone in front of it in an instant.

【...Isn't that a wall? 】

【Grass? ? ? ? ?Senior Nan Zhi entered! ! ! 】

[What is Team Wang doing standing there!?Dig people out while it's hot! ! ! 】

【senior------】

.........

When Su Nanzhi opened her eyes, she realized that she was no longer on the bed.

The surrounding area is so thick that it cannot be melted black, and the air is smelly, sticky, and full of dust.

People with sensitive nasal mucous membranes like Su Nanzhi want to sneeze whenever they touch dust.

Resisting the sneeze, Su Nanzhi gradually adapted to the darkness.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" Su Nanzhi swallowed and rubbed her itchy nose.

He groped along the wall and found a pale head.

Su Nanzhi was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound, and a layer of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

He closed his eyes, trembling all over, comforting himself with tears in his heart.

do not be afraid.

What is there to be afraid of?

He is also a ghost!

Ah woo woo, the ghost turned out to be me! ! !

Just as Su Nanzhi was still in shock, a pair of hands slowly fell on his shoulders.

Su Nanzhi: "!!!"

At this time, in the ink-like darkness, a pale figure slowly appeared.

He was dragging his hair, with two bloody tears hanging on his face, looking carefully, there were no eyeballs.

The bloody hand gently scratched Su Nanzhi's shoulder, as if piercing through his flesh and blood at any time.

A strange smile appeared on the ghost's pale face.

"Hee hee~ Welcome to my studio."

outside the game.

[Yida, laugh out loud. 】

[Ghost, danger. 】

【Young senior Nan Zhi is too calm! !Love love love! ! 】

[Wooooow, this ghost has no eyes! !Well, I have adult shades! 】

【It's time to witness the ability of senior Nan Zhi! !looking forward to! ! 】

……

Su Nanzhi didn't open his eyes, he didn't dare to look at the "ghost head" he touched just now.

Hearing a voice in his ear, he suddenly calmed down.

"Is this a studio?"

studio.

The place Su Nanzhi is most familiar with.

There are many studios in the castle, each with different furnishings.

From childhood to adulthood, he could not do without the stirring of various colors of paint and the graceful figure of his adoptive father's painting.

"Hee hee, this is the studio~" Eyeless Ghost's hands slowly caressed Su Nanzhi's slender neck.

Just a slight twist and it will snap off.

Su Nanzhi held his hand in turn, and the Eyeless Ghost was stunned.

The palm feels warm, smooth and delicate.

Su Nanzhi squeezed his hand: "Your hands are so cold, you must be in poor health, I'll warm you up, can you help me look at the things next to me."

"...It's a statue." Although the eyeless ghost has no eyes, he is very clear about the things here.

The opponent's palm was tightly squeezed, and the temperature transmitted was very hot, so it was loosened at this time.

The other party is not afraid of him.

The eyeless ghost grinned wider and wider.

He took Su Nanzhi's hand and made him sit on the stool.

"Hee hee, let's play a game."

Su Nanzhi asked: "What game?"

He felt the other person let him sit on the soft stool, and then walked to the far end of the room.

Knowing that the thing just now was not a ghost, Su Nanzhi slowly opened her eyes.

It was so dark that he couldn't see clearly.

Only the silhouette of a person blocked by the drawing board can be seen far away.

Thin and delicate.

is a teenager.

The boy picked up the paintbrush and began to adjust the paint.

"Hee hee~ I'll draw a portrait for you, you can't move~"

His voice was dark.

"If you move, you will be punished."

[Awesome Klaas.The Blind Ghost Makes a Portrait of the Great God——Reckless! 】

[...Brother Ghost, can you really draw? 】

[Blind brother: Picasso in the ghost world. 】

【I can’t see it anyway, so I’ll just draw it~】

……

There is no beauty in the distorted display of paint on the panel.

And Su Nanzhi bit her lip, with an expression that she couldn't help it.

Woohoo, my nose is so itchy, I really want to sneeze!

Su Nanzhi's nose twitched, and finally couldn't help but "Ah Chi!", and sneezed loudly and clearly.

The Eyeless Ghost stopped drawing, and his expression instantly collapsed.

"Disobedient child."

"To be punished!"