plane live

"Ah... Is Hua Manlou's face still very valuable... It's much more valuable than I thought..."

Yan Xiaofu rummaged through and picked up all kinds of things in the store. She still picked out the things she could afford first, and then swallowed the things she couldn't buy.

She looked at the extremely expensive Yigouyu Sharingan, silently calculated the income of each live broadcast, and then sighed sadly.

In fact, it is affordable to save up a few times, but I am afraid that she will have no bones at that time.

Yan Xiaofu thought about the experience of being knocked down twice by Shangguan Feiyan last time, and silently bought the most basic internal strength in the store.

The introduction of this inner strength is very simple: the most basic part of a certain inner strength, the inner strength is randomly selected.

There is another line of fine print below——

This product does not require the anchor to learn, it is simple and convenient to use directly.

Just because of this sentence, Yan Xiaofu bought it at an extremely cheating price without hesitation, regardless of other things, at least this thing can help Yan Xiaofu get in the door.

She didn't want to have the experience of practicing Daqinggong in Jisan again.

This thing can't ask the audience for advice, because the audience who watched the black screen the whole time couldn't see what was on it.

Similarly, those natives who wanted to teach her would have no chance due to some unexpected situations. For example, in Jisanli, Brother Beggar originally wanted to teach Yan Xiaofu the most basic martial arts of the Beggar Clan before leaving. Fu temporarily went to hide the sword but failed to learn.

To sum up, Yan Xiaofu probably considered...reliable to buy this...

cough cough.

Those above are actually nonsense... Maybe there is some truth to it, but in the final analysis, Yan Xiaofu is a person who doesn't know how to buy things at all...

After buying this item, Yan Xiaofu felt a strange feeling swept over her.

How to say this strange feeling...

Yan Xiaofu suddenly felt that her breathing became a little slow.

This... this breathing speed is wrong!Even if I don't usually pay attention to such small things, I still know that this speed is wrong!

Thinking about that line of product introductions——the most basic part of a certain internal energy, Yan Xiaofu silently gnawed her finger, indicating that this certain internal energy is just...

Is it the legendary turtle breath Dafa!

MDZZ

Cough, Yan Xiaofu didn't care anymore, she looked around and slowly got used to this strange feeling.

The world seems to be different, the most obvious point is that Yan Xiaofu feels that she can feel more things.

Such as sound, such as sight, and such as smell...

Yan Xiaofu shook her head. To be honest, it was a bit uncomfortable to be so cold. She tried to get herself back to normal quickly, and then began to prepare to enter the live broadcast plane.

She was still in the most formal outfit—a Kenny neck jacket with an all-purpose cosplay suit, and then she threw the things into the system, and she silently prepared to go to work.

"Is the anchor confirmed to start the live broadcast?"

"confirm."

The scene in front of her was in a trance, and when it became clear again, Yan Xiaofu had already appeared in a somewhat dark place.

Yan Xiaofu looked around and stayed silent for a second.

This time...it's actually modern...hehe, that's great...although I, a modern person, don't know this place very well...

Yan Xiaofu said cautiously: "Mr. System, you said that the place where every live broadcast starts is a place where there are no people, right?"

"Yes, this is to reduce unnecessary troubles for the anchor, is there any problem?"

"No...no problem." Yan Xiaofu forced her eyes away from the urinal, and then heard some voices not far away, so frightened that Yan Xiaofu jumped into a cubicle , and close the door.

shit.

Yan Xiaofu glanced at the red embroidered shoes under her feet, afraid that she would accidentally scare the boy who barged in. She went to the men's restroom and saw a pair of red embroidered shoes from under the cubicle... This is a plot that can scare people to death .

Fortunately, all the toilets here are toilet-style, so she pulled up her skirt, stepped on the toilet seat slowly, and carefully listened to the movement outside.

A person slowly walked over...

Judging from the gap under the cubicle, he had a pair of black shoes that made a nice sound on the tiled floor...

Yan Xiaofu covered her face, afraid that this new unknown brother would take off her pants soon~ cough cough, what, she quickly opened the small map, randomly selected a place with no one on it, and followed The god who escaped walked away.

Fuck, why is this magic note so slow to read! !Hurry up!Labor and management can't bear it!

Usually it was a fast reading, but now in Yan Xiaofu's eyes, it was extremely slow. Yan Xiaofu silently gnawed her fingers, and after gnawing this and that, she had already fallen into a state of madness.

The pair of black shoes outside the door suddenly stopped, right in front of Yan Xiaofu's eyes, and then the man quietly turned around, the direction of the toes turned to Yan Xiaofu.

Um?Yan Xiaofu was startled, this brother didn't go to the empty cubicles next to him, why did he come towards this cubicle?

She thought she was exposed, so she quickly lowered her head and swept down, only to find that the hem of the skirt was tightly held in her hands, and there was nothing exposed.

Then why is he coming here?

Yan Xiaofu was wondering, but at this moment, a thing worthy of universal celebration was that she had finished reading the travel notes, and Yan Xiaofu's figure jumped up lightly, and disappeared into this small cubicle.

At the moment when Yan Xiaofu walked divinely, the door of her cubicle was suddenly kicked open by a person.

The slender hand tightly held something that looked like a sword but not a sword, and swung it towards the simple one inside.

There was silence, and after two or three seconds, a teeth-piercing voice came, "creaking", which was especially uncomfortable.

The door of the compartment suddenly seemed to have encountered a spatial misalignment. The lower part stayed in place obediently, but the upper part slowly... slid down in an oblique direction.

A boy frowned, looked at the empty compartment, and gently lowered the sword in his hand.

After a few seconds, the boy quickly walked out of the bathroom, gently put the sword into the black ~ tennis bag on the sink, and carried it on his back. The slender figure slowly disappeared from here.

The black shoes tapped slowly on the floor, making an unhurried sound.

……

Yan Xiaofu looked at the heavy rain outside, and let out a lazy breath while standing by the window of the hotel.

It's great... There is a hotel to live in... You can watch TV... It's so cool...

Yan Xiaofu remembered the old nine doors that she hadn't finished reading, and suddenly fell down on the bed with a heart-piercing scream.

I'm a bastard... Should I download it with a USB flash drive and watch it... Then I won't have to stare at that translucent screen anymore...

Yan Xiaofu's heart was broken and hurt.

Lying on the bed, looking at the snow-white ceiling, she suddenly felt that this live broadcast was no different from being at home.Everyone I met held a smartphone in their hands, and all kinds of cars were running around on the street, just like what I saw from the window of my own home.

So what is this place?

It's not the era of Tomb Raiders, where Wu Xie still uses Nokia, and it's not the future era, there are no mechas, no ABOs, and no weird human beings who can transform...

Yan Xiaofu opened the live broadcast room, and her big face first appeared on the screen, occupying the entire screen, looking a little scary.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw Yan Xiaofu coming up, and they all started to say hello:

"Rouge! Good evening!"

"Rouge, are you hot? I'm almost suffocated here."

"It's a live broadcast from the modern plane."

"What's the live broadcast this time?"

"Look at the title of the live broadcast room at the top, let me take a look, this time it's 'The Eye of the Mourner is live'."

"The Eye of the Mourner? What is this? Haven't you seen it?"

"I haven't seen it before, but I always feel a little familiar..."

"Familiar 1"

Yan Xiaofu also stared blankly at the top "Pupil of Mourners Live Streaming".

This disgusting feeling that feels familiar but Tama can't remember...

Forget it, if you can’t think of it, just go to Baidu.

Yan Xiaofu opened Du Niang silently, before entering the words "Pupil of the Mourner", there was a shout of "Fuck!" in the live broadcast room.

what happened?

Yan Xiaofu silently finished typing a few words, and then hit enter. The network speed provided by the system was quite fast. In less than a second, the search results were fully listed on the page.

She slowly leaned into the screen, looking at the top search result, her eyes slowly widened.

The audience in the live broadcast room watched the anchor staring at the screen for a long time, and then suddenly rolled on the bed.

Cover your face and roll from left to right... Cover your face and roll from right to left...

Tens of thousands of people watched silently at night as a flat anchor rolled back and forth on the bed, and there was a bunch of small sounds coming from between the fingers covering his face...

It's like chanting a mantra... It's very magical, like the scene of a cult ceremony...

After watching Yan Xiaofu roll around for several times, the audience finally couldn't help complaining.

"Hey, hey, Rouge, don't do this, it makes us look like some kind of pervert."

"Didn't Rouge know what will be broadcasted in advance? Why is she so excited now, it's like taking medicine."

"Ahem, I really don't know. If I want to know in advance, I will bring a bunch of handicrafts here today." Yan Xiaofu rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes and sat on the bed.

The Eye of the Mourner, an inexplicable name.Perhaps with the addition of the first two words, it is better known by people.

[Dragon Clan: Eyes of the Mourner]