Peerless Pure 1 vows not to be 0 [Transmigration Book]

There are many people who are popular, and for a period of time after He's mother passed away, He Qin was almost caught and scolded. It seemed to be the original sin that his mother died without shedding a single tear.

The fans and the Keyboard Man were arguing so loudly that the passers-by were a little annoyed, and they didn't feel very good about He Qin.

He Qin recuperated for more than a month before the notice was slowly picked up.

Yu said that he controlled the computer alone, adjusted the camera and turned to He Qin, "This is your first live broadcast, so just chat with the fans and tell them to calm down, don't go around arguing with those keyboard warriors, and chat about the situation, Very simple."

The live broadcast is a bonus for fans. After all, He Qin really seldom appears in front of people, and rarely accepts variety shows and interviews. If he doesn't appear again, he will almost forget that he is still there.

"Yeah." He Qin brushed his hair casually, and clicked to start the live broadcast.

Fans who had been waiting for the broadcast for a long time poured into the live broadcast room one after another.

"I'm coming!"

"You finally showed up. I almost thought you would never come back."

"He Qinqin, you must take good care of yourself, and we have always supported you behind your back!"

After He's mother passed away, He Qin changed a lot. He became more and more black and white. He looked like a landscape painting. The white and ink colors were suitable in shades, and there was only a little cinnabar left on the gorgeous eyebrows.

The body has been assimilated, and this body completely belongs to He Qin.

He Qin played a soft pure music, looked at the caring words in the barrage, and said softly: "I am in good health, you don't have to worry about me, and you don't have to pay attention to those keyboard warriors on the Internet, The more you talk to them, the more energetic you will be."

The audience in the live broadcast room didn't believe that He Qin was in good health at all. He Qin had lost a lot of weight after not seeing him for more than a month, and he became paler and paler, like a person living in the dark.

Can't see a ray of sunshine, because it will dissipate.

"Drink more jujube and wolfberry soup to replenish blood, and you must take care of your body. It will be very satisfying to chat with us live."

"There are still more Weibo posts, let us see your latest situation, we don't have to hate the keyboard man, as long as you are doing well."

"Wear more clothes indoors too, it's so cold now."

He Qin was sitting in front of the computer chatting with the fans when a rhythmic thud suddenly sounded, the sound was small, and the thump stopped the moment he turned his head.

Yu said that he followed his gaze and looked back, but there was nothing special, "What are you looking at?"

He Qin frowned lightly and shook his head, "Maybe I misheard."

About ten minutes later, the sound of knocking on the wooden board was louder again, and now even the audience watching the live broadcast were puzzled.

"Is the upstairs under renovation?"

"Then there's no need for night-time disturbing decorations, right? It feels like there's something there."

"What things? Could it be something unclean?"

"Just now when He Qinqin turned his head, the knocking stopped, but now it's ringing again. It's really suspicious."

"Don't scare me, can you? I don't dare to look at the screen anymore."

He Qin and Yu Shuodu looked at each other and looked at the place where the dolls were placed. The sound seemed to come from inside.

"He Qin, did you put something under this table?" Yu said that he hid behind He Qin with a little fear.

"I didn't put anything in there." He Qin could say with certainty, since the coffin was where he slept, how could he put some toys and the like in it.

Yu Shuodu shrank back again, swallowed and said, "Should...should there really be..."

There was another noise in the coffin, and it was louder than the previous two times. It was especially terrifying in this quiet room.

"Impossible." He Qin covered the camera with a piece of cloth, and it is better for fewer people to know about the habit of placing a coffin in the bedroom.

He was about to get up and walk to the coffin, when there was a cry for help: "Help...help me, I can't open it!"

Yu said Du Du raised his head to look at He Qin, trying to see the same bewilderment in his eyes, how could this voice sound more and more like Duan Xi.

He Qin rolled up his sleeves, grasped the cloth covering the coffin with both hands, looked sideways at Yu and said alone: ​​"Don't scream later, this is my personal preference."

He Qin's voice was not too loud, just enough for Yu Shuo to hear clearly.

Yu Shuodu: "???" Isn't the table under the doll?

He Qin reluctantly tore off the yellow cloth, revealing the coffin covered inside. With Yu Shuodu's terrified expression, he calmly lifted the coffin board, and looked down at the stuffy Duan lying inside. interest.

"Why are you lying here?"

Duan Xi's hair was soaked in sweat, and his whole body turned red from the boredom. His moist mouth was slightly opened to breathe in the fresh air, and Fang Jue came back to life.

He Qin pursed his lips and picked up the person in the coffin, and asked again: "Can you get out after going in?"

"I see that you often lie in bed, and you are a little bit curious." Duan Xi was afraid that he would not be able to do it, and compared two fingers to show a little bit of the length of the fingertips, describing his curiosity.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Yu said, returning to his senses, he stared at the coffin that was out of place in the bedroom, and stared in shock at Duan Xi, who was lying in the coffin and couldn't get out, "Isn't it enough for you to scare me? Still bought... bought this thing?"

The coffin is a symbol of inauspiciousness, no one would put it in the bedroom day and night, unexpectedly, he touched it today, He Qin not only released it, but also lay in it to sleep every day.

He Qin put down the person in his arms, and restored the coffin to its original shape without feeling ashamed at all. After covering it again with a cloth, he picked up the dolls on the ground and placed them on top one by one.

Fans frantically flicked the barrage in the pitch black screen, really wanting to know what happened.

"Don't honorable VIPs deserve to watch it?"

"Just one glance, I also want to know what happened."

"I heard other people's voices. Do you think He Qinqin is in love? Jinwu Zangjiao?"

"You guys have guessed this, yes, I am this Jiao."

"The one above is shameless. I am the one who hid it. Don't think about my husband."

He Qin put away the last doll before saying, "It's just a hobby, don't be surprised."

"I said at the time to change it to something else. Putting unlucky things at home will bring bad luck." Duan Xi took a few tissues to wipe the sweat off his face, "I almost couldn't get out of it."

He Qin poked Duan Xi's forehead, and said with a smile, "It's not because you...are you used to it."

I wanted to say that Duan Xi wasn't smart enough, but on second thought, let it go, it's hard to coax me when I get angry.

The corners of Yu Shuo Du's mouth twitched: "Why are you lying in there?"

We all know that it is unlucky, so why do we still want to get contaminated?

Stupid or not?

"You care about me!" Duan Xi hummed and turned around, not wanting to answer the question.

Yu said that while chatting alone, he suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something. He looked back at the computer that was broadcasting live, and his hands trembled unconsciously.

Oops, forgot it was live.