Some players failed to escape from the thread, were accidentally controlled, and began to attack the remaining players.

Players not only have to face the remaining threads, but also deal with the manipulated players who have turned back, and they are in a hurry for a while.

I deeply felt the horror of the puppet master.

If the gem man suspected of being born in the wrong place attacked them on the first day, God knows if they would be wiped out.

Seeing that Cuo Fusheng's face was so ugly after the barrier disappeared, maybe he was fighting with the other party.

Cuo Fusheng looked at Shu Sheng calmly.

He can barely understand that these silk threads dare not approach him and his master, but what is the situation with these two bastards?

Seeing a silk thread approaching the other party with great difficulty, Shu Sheng didn't even have time to make a small expression of horror, the thread broke in mid-air, as if being suppressed by something invisible.

Cuo Fusheng shifted his gaze to the silk threads in front of his eyes, and tried to reach out his hand to grab them.

The makeup artist noticed the situation of the three of them, and felt strange at first, and laughed when he saw Cuo Fusheng touch the silk thread directly.

"Stupid, the puppet thread is something you can touch—"

Before the words finished, Cuo Fusheng grabbed those few silk threads and pulled them again.

The silk thread is like a poor-quality tofu dregs project, broken into pieces.

"How is this possible?!" The makeup artist's eyes were tearing apart, and he couldn't believe that the props he used to attack were destroyed by the player in front of him.

Cuo Fusheng twirled his fingertips, and a sentence came to his mind: He doesn't even want inferior puppet silk.

"If it can be broken, then it's easy to handle." Cuo Fusheng laughed, and that smile was the scariest sinister smile in the eyes of the makeup artist.

His own combat ability is not very strong, or in other words, except for the master puppet master, all the manipulative-type flesh/body combat qualities are not high.

The reason why the control system is so powerful is purely relying on the puppet thread, making the mighty puppets his attacking weapon. The more powerful the control system, the more creatures it can control.

Like that puppet master, as far as he knows, he can even control most of the NPCs and monsters in the evolution game at the same time, as well as players.

Now his puppet silk has lost most of its effect, and there is no chance of winning against this strange and terrifying player.

If you can't beat it, then run away quickly, the makeup artist turned around and was about to flee from the dressing room.

However, how could Cuo Fusheng give him a chance to escape, he grabbed Puppet Silk who hadn't escaped far, and dragged the makeup artist back directly through Puppet Silk.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the make-up artist immediately wanted to drop the puppet silk and cut off his tail to escape, even those players who were still under his control didn't plan to take it.

Yu Nanxue grabbed the make-up artist, just a grabbing movement, but the make-up artist showed pain and stopped struggling.

Wisps of black mist overflowed from the place where the two touched, and quickly disappeared, and no one else noticed.

In a few breaths, the makeup artist lost her breath and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Cuo Fusheng was slightly stunned, what's going on, cheating death?

He stepped forward and kicked the makeup artist, but there was no response.Finally, I took a knife and stabbed it, but there was still no response.

"It's really dead, what's the situation?"

The other players were shocked by Cuo Fusheng's act of stabbing at a disagreement, and felt that they were also in pain.

Yu Nanxue pulled Tso Fusheng away, rubbed Tso Fusheng's head, and said with a light smile, "Don't get too close."

"That's right, it won't be good if you cheat the corpse later." Cuo Fusheng directly kicked the make-up artist into a cabinet in the corner, and then locked the door so that even if the make-up artist came back alive, he couldn't get out.

Wait, there seems to be something wrong?

Cuo Fusheng, who bid farewell to the crisis for a while, finally remembered a very important thing.

Isn't he in a cold war with Master?

Look at the actions of the two of them now.

Clinging tightly together, one of the master's hands held his hand, and the other hand pinched his face.

This doesn't look like a cold war, it's the period of passionate love!

Master, what's the situation, why are you so proficient in doing such sneaky things!

Quickly freed his hand and took two steps back to keep the distance, Tso Fusheng let out a "hum" to indicate that he was still angry, and told Yunanxue not to approach.

"..." Yun Nanxue, who finally managed to get back into the hands of the little disciple, was heartbroken.

He still couldn't figure out why the little disciple was angry.

Is he not caring enough, or is he not considerate enough, or has he become ugly lately?

She secretly took the earrings to test her favorability value, and Yunanxue was already mentally prepared to fail, but the result——

99.

"?" Yu Nanxue was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had misread.

The little disciple was obviously angry with him, and he didn't even let him touch him, so why did his favorability value increase instead?

The other players dug out the normal cosmetics hidden in the corner, and after confirming that they were not corrosive, they began to daub them on their faces indiscriminately.

Although they really don't want to wear makeup, but the men said before that they must wear makeup, and they don't want to go to that prom without makeup.

After all, their heads are not as strong as big shots.

Cuo Fusheng was also putting cosmetics on his face, he didn't bother to put on makeup, he just put on a layer of lipstick hastily.

Due to poor technique, my lips were as red as if I had eaten a pot of chili.

"Shengsheng—"

Yu Nanxue's drawn out voice came from behind, and Cuo Fusheng trembled, without turning his head, he said: "Master, are you okay?"

The implication is, leave as soon as you have nothing to do, don't bother him to be cold and violent to you,

Yu Nanxue bit her lip lightly, lowered her gentle brows and eyes, and said in an aggrieved voice, "I haven't put on makeup yet."

Hearing this, Cuo Fusheng turned around to hand over the cosmetics.

As soon as he turned his head, his head was held in his hands, and a magnified handsome face appeared in front of his eyes.

The lips were pressed against the warm lips, and they rubbed gently, bringing a disturbing itchiness.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of bottles and cans being smashed to the ground came from all around, and the sound of the players gasping for air in fear, disbelief, and suspicion of life was also mixed with it.

Among them, Shu Sheng's voice is the most obvious, it can be heard that the other party is falling into a state of doubting life at the moment.

However, what he doubted was: "Fu Sheng...why is he so passive..."

Yes, Shu Sheng always thought that Cuo Fusheng was the one who took the initiative and had the upper hand.Now suddenly seeing Cuo Fusheng being hugged and kissed by Yunanxue, his faith was shattered.

In fact, from the perspective of the players, we couldn't see the specific situation, we could only see Yunanxue holding the back of Cuo Fusheng's head from behind, and leaning over to press it down.

And Cuo Fusheng's hand was very stiff because of surprise, and it was frozen in the air, as if he was petrified.

Cuo Fusheng was indeed petrified, he couldn't believe that Master was already so unscrupulous.

To do such a thing in full view.

The two people's live broadcast room has been completely blown up, the speed of the bullet screen is dazzling, the reward points are constantly increasing, and the number of people has skyrocketed.

【Ahhh, I'm going to die, none of you should save me! 】

【Master is too--will--too! 】

【Master understands us, kiss Modo Modo! 】

[My wife is so shy and cute hahaha! 】

Yu Nanxue gently rubbed Tso Fusheng's soft lips, an unspeakable longing grew in her heart, but she couldn't touch the threshold, and didn't understand what he wanted.

After a long time, feeling that the little disciple in her arms was struggling more and more, fearing that the other party would explode completely, Yu Nanxue finally let go of him, but there was still an expression on her face that was still unsatisfied.

With her golden eyes narrowed slightly, Yu Nanxue said with a low smile, "Thank you, Shengsheng, for putting on makeup for my teacher."

Cuo Fusheng's originally too bright lipstick was half wiped away by the kiss just now, and now the lips of both of them are just the right color...even with a watery color that makes people blush and heartbeat.

"..." Cuo Fusheng opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

In the end, he left the dressing room directly, and the door was slammed shut, revealing his anger at the moment.

The other players didn't dare to show their anger, only Yunanxue laughed.

Just now, little disciple, we have the same hands and feet.

On the other side, Cuo Fusheng left the dressing room and stopped in the corridor.

His fair face flushed red after a while, and the corners of his eyes were stained with a bit of charm, with a thin mist.

Master, is he perverted...

Glancing at the barrage, my eyes were irritated by the increasingly long essays on it, so I quickly turned off the interface, out of sight and out of mind.

Touching his hot face, Cuo Fusheng felt ashamed of his reaction.

It's so useless, he is simply a waste, his legs are weak after being kissed twice, and he almost fell into the arms of the master.

wrong!Wrong floating life molars.

How could it be that he was useless? Obviously, Master secretly studied and evolved behind his back.

What do you say to help with makeup... Is there a way to apply makeup like this?

This is too teasing...

With such a flourishing beauty, who can bear it!

The scene just now resurfaced in his mind again, and he covered his face with his hands, his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Under his invisible clothes, the iron chain quietly raised its tail and flicked, as if proud or shy,

The collar was also slightly warm, but it quickly returned to its original state, and Cuo Fusheng did not notice the abnormality.

"Too much..." Cuo Fusheng pursed his lips.

If you don't take responsibility, you still want to eat his tofu. Master is such a scumbag.

But I've kissed him a few times, why is Master still so innocent, he can't even stick out his tongue...

Faulty Floating Life didn't have much time to escape, and soon all the players came out.

It was already evening, and after they had finished their dinner, they were about to attend the dance.

At the prom, listening is the most dangerous part.

Yu Nanxue tried to get close to Cuo Fusheng, but Cuo Fusheng really learned a lesson this time, and kept vigilant all the time, staying three meters away from Yunanxue.

Even during dinner, he changed places with Shu Sheng and asked a certain bastard to meet Yu Nanxue face to face.

Who told this bastard to say the kind of blind words just now?

"..." Shu Sheng faced Yunanxue's cold gaze, shivering weakly and helplessly.

Even the disgusting dinner didn't affect him, and he was stuffed unconsciously on the way shaking, without even retching.

I don't know whether to say good luck or bad luck.

The players all finished their dinner, but the man still did not appear.

Obviously, the man hadn't recovered from the "gentle feeding" service he had received at noon.

The players really wanted to give Cuo Fusheng an admiring look, but they didn't dare to look over.

That scene in the dressing room was really amazing, and their worldview was being tested.

Most importantly, they are very afraid that if they catch eyes with the wrong Fusheng, they will be hacked to death by the other party as a target to vent their anger.

Can't be bothered.

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