In the original live broadcast [Crossover]

The moment he learned the truth, Zhu Xun felt that he was very unlucky. He was just as unlucky as the original body. He was unlucky wherever he went, otherwise he would not have crossed over and would have died.

"Zhu Xun?"

Seeing that Zhu Xun didn't respond, Xiu grabbed his shoulder and shook him vigorously.

"I'm fine." Zhu Xun blinked, very calm.

"Really?" Xiu's fingers were a little stiff, and he used a little more force, which made Zhu Xun a little painful.

"If you shake me again, I won't be able to hold on."

Xiu immediately let go, and he looked into Zhu Xun's eyes seriously, trying to see something from inside. Dawu leaned on Xiu's thigh, one man and one beast stared at him closely, their eyes were surprisingly the same.

"Can I still lie to you? What can I do to lie to you?" Zhu Xun looked serious, and began to deceive Dafa, "Since I took you in until now, have I done anything to be sorry for you?"

"...No." Xiu pursed his lips. At his most difficult time, Zhu Xun never thought of selling him out.

"That's all right, go back and lie down." Zhu Xun smiled and stroked Xiu's head.

Xiu still wanted to say something, but in the end he kept his mouth shut. Zhu Xun got up and walked out of the stone house. The big black wagged its tail and tried to get close to him, but unfortunately, Xiu grabbed it by the ear and carried it away.

The world outside the house has not changed from before, the sun is still shining brightly, the temperature is very high, the sky is clear blue, the hot sand is burning the soles of Zhu Xun’s feet, and there is a burning pain, Morata in the distance is lonely, Several people shuttled between stone houses and tents, buried deep under the heat wave.

There was a wind blowing, and there was a burst of dust in front of him. Zhu Xun turned around calmly and sighed at the house.

9527 was dumbfounded, Zhu Xun's reaction was much worse than he imagined.

9527: "Zhu Xun, are you not angry at all?"

Zhu Xun: "How is it possible, I want to get into your plane and beat you up."

9527: "No, you are too calm. Other hosts will cry like dogs when they know about this. Why don't you react at all?"

Zhu Xun: "I want to cry too. Is this situation allowed for me to cry? There are still eight days, and it's not just one or two days left. If I cry again, I'll be really cold."

9527: "..."

Zhu Xun is very depressed now, he almost doubts whether he raised too many middle fingers in the sky before, and now he has such a big problem.

Thinking of Xiu and Dawu, Zhu Xun was very sad, but he couldn't feel sad, because he was unwilling to cross the rules of the General Administration, and he had a rush in his heart. If Xiu and Dawu disappeared in vain, he would Not happy!

Zhu Xun: "No matter what, I have to fight hard. Xiu and Dawu are still waiting for me at home. I can't give up so easily!"

9527: "Zhu Xun, in a sense, you are already very powerful..."

The more Zhu Xun thought about it, the more he felt that it was unfair. He managed to get his life back on the right track. The patriarch Sorov knew him, and the four elders regarded him as a thorn in his side. The most capable Xin in the tribe was his good buddy. Add a magical beast who doesn't know where it came from... How can he be useless when he knows so many awesome people.

9527: "What should we do now?"

Zhu Xun: "If the mission doesn't come, I will trigger it myself."

After communicating with 9527, Zhu Xun turned a corner and ran down the sand dunes, heading to Morata.

9527: "Wait, who are you going to find?"

Zhu Xun: "Look for Rab, she was the one who triggered the plot of the mission last time, and there is that Qi Yusi who I have never seen before... anyone is welcome, I am going to give it a try."

9527: "Are you crazy? That rabbi gave you a debuff last time!"

Zhu Xun: "That's better than Xiu and Dawu being taken back by the General Administration."

9527: "..."

9527 only felt Zhu Xun's anger at this moment. Zhu Xun was really angry, so he went to Morata desperately. None of the hosts he met before had such a personality. He made a choice without saying a word. I haven't seen it before...

Just as Zhu Xun predicted the worst outcome in his heart, he failed to trigger the plot, and got frustrated with many people.

"Why are you back again? Xin's house is over there, not here."

"The rainy season is coming, do you want to ask the priest for forgiveness? Don't dream, those who have no faith will not be blessed by the gods!"

Some people were silent, and some people were mocking like this. Zhu Xun knew why they were sarcasm. In the eyes of these people, there was a fear of unknown disasters. They were afraid of the rainy season, and they were even more afraid that they would encounter floods and lose their property.

Zhu Xun felt that these people were cowards, and they had given up before they tried hard. They waited for the priest's order, but they didn't take any action, and they still laughed at his efforts. It was really pitiful.

Finally, one person blocked Zhu Xun and prevented him from passing. It was a 14-year-old boy with a young face full of childishness, but he had the same fearful eyes as the Morata tribe.

"What the hell are you busy with? Because of the rainy season? I tell you, don't waste your time! The rainy season is coming, you have no ability to resist it!"

He opened his eyes wide and looked very confident, looking scary, but in Zhu Xun's eyes, he was just a paper tiger.

"You yourself are so afraid, hurry up and do something useful!"

Zhu Xun is very annoying now, he has no intention of going around with them at all, he directly exposes the things that these people don't want to face, and speaks out loudly.

"Just stay at home like this, waiting for the tribal priest to issue an order. I feel insecure, and I can choose to fight! If you don't want to be a Rima who is slaughtered, stand up boldly!"

The weather is very hot. Usually, at this time, no one would come out for activities, but Zhu Xun's busy figure completely aroused their cautious self-esteem. Now, the sweaty Zhu Xun is in front of them, speaking harsh words, then The mid-stage black pupils, who were called ominous omens, were full of scolding.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?! We are not afraid!"

"That is, do you think that now that you are welcomed by Xin and the patriarch, you can be lawless?"

"Bah, what a shameless person!"

Zhu Xun is tired of listening to it. He is not glass-hearted, and he doesn't necessarily want to take revenge. As long as these people don't hinder his most important things, he can let them go, but...

There must be a degree in everything, he can't bear the endless entanglement.

"Get out of the way, you're blocking me!"

Zhu Xun aggressively pushed away the person standing in front of him, and left without looking back.

"..."

The people pushed away by him were like deflated balls, perhaps because they were being talked about, they were a little listless, some people around were still yelling, and they also hid in the house soon.

It's a pity that Zhu Xun went to many places, but failed to trigger the plot. The hot sun shone on him, but he was sunburned. Lata, he just stopped.

9527: "Zhu Xun... you can rest for a while."

Zhu Xun soaked in the Brigi River, the chilly water rushing past his body quickly, the sunburned area was much more comfortable, but still glowing with heat, he didn't care whether his height could touch the bottom of the river, so he just Jumping down, fortunately, the Brigi River, whose water level soared, reached his neck.

He was a little at a loss. He searched almost all the places he could find today, but there was still no movement on the mission. Zhu Xun was a little frustrated and physically exhausted.

Now, he just wants to lie down on the bed and sleep.

9527: "...Don't be discouraged, we still have a chance, there are still eight days left, the task has been released for several days, and there are no anchors who have not completed it until now, there must be many people like us who have not triggered the plot, we just need to continue Wait, once the shit luck comes, it can't be stopped..."

9527 was still trying to comfort Zhu Xun, but at this time, Morata had a vision.

The wind blew heavily, and a lot of sand was rolled up from the ground and flew into the air. Zhu Xun stared blankly in the river, until the sand in the air covered the setting sun and changed the color bit by bit. Then he reacted .

9527: "Damn! What is this!"

"A sandstorm is coming..."

Zhu Xun said such a sentence from his mouth, and the next second, he immediately climbed up from the river and ran desperately towards the stone house.

On the road, the wind in Morata was getting stronger and stronger, and the animal skins on Zhu Xun's body were blown dry. When Zhu Xun ran home in disgrace, the wind was already strong, and Morata was shrouded in a cloud of dust In the sky, it was so gray that I couldn't see anything.

9527: "My God, is the sandstorm so powerful?"

Zhu Xun clenched his lips. The sandstorms that bought Kirby were never harmonious. If someone goes out at this time, they will never come back. Now, he should find something to block the door of the house.

In the stone house, Xiu had already transferred all the dried meat on the drying rack to the house, and there were still a few jugs of clean water that had been filtered by Zhu Xun in the morning. Facing Zhu Xun's surprised eyes, Xiu couldn't help being a little dazed.

"I saw that the wind direction outside was not right, so I moved all my things in. I was just about to go out to find you, but you just came back."

"Xiu, you did a great job." Zhu Xun expressed his sincere appreciation.

"I... just do some responsibilities." Xiu's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. Suddenly, he saw Zhu Xunhong's abnormal skin, and his eyes became serious.

"Zhu Xun, you..."

Outside the house, the sound of howling wind was getting louder and louder, it overshadowed Xiu's doubts and Zhu Xun's exhausted explanation.

Suddenly, the animal skin of the stone house was blown away, and a gust of sand and dust hit their faces, blowing the two of them hard enough, Xiu immediately used wood to press down the animal skin, and the strong wind was temporarily blocked outside the house.

"Woooo..."

Dawu looked terrified, Zhu Xun picked it up and thought about a way.

9527: "I shouldn't talk cheap and talk about shit luck!"

As soon as 9527 finished speaking, the long-lost system prompt sound l suddenly sounded.

【—The task content is detected, and the live broadcast begins—】

9527: "Ah..."

[Hint: "Meow is so cute", "Undescribable", "Sudden death if you stay up late", "Vest vest and leggings"... "Xue Xiaobai" entered the live broadcast room. 】

The long-lost little fairy went online, and 9527 lost his voice in excitement.

9527: "You guys, you're finally back! I'm so happy!"

Indescribable: I have been waiting for you for many days, and today it is finally here... Maybe I have accepted the task, and several of the ones I followed recently did not start the live broadcast

Miaomiao is so cute: Yes, this task is quite difficult, the anchor must carry it over

Mr. Cheng who loves to grow: Come on, duck!

At the same time, the ranking of the trigger task came out, and there was a string of bright red numbers in the upper right corner, showing exactly: 12/3000.

This is really hard work, and Zhu Xun was also shocked by this sudden surprise. There were more than 3000 competitors, but he turned out to be the No. 12 to trigger the plot task. This time he was really lucky.

Milk Tea Whole Sugar Girl: Hey, why is the room a bit dark, the anchor is moving wood.

Mr. Pei's camera: This is... a sandstorm?

9527 began to explain. Zhu Xun had no time to pay attention. He moved the wood with Xiu. They didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the wood was piled up. There was the sound of strong wind blowing outside the stone house, like a threat from an unknown creature, which was a bit scary .

Where has Dawu seen a sandstorm before? It buried its head in Zhu Xun's arms, leaving only its round butt outside, shivering, and the room was very cold, because the stone house was not built, and the gaps were leaking, Zhu Xun was frozen I have to doubt life and hide in a corner.

Xiu watched from the side, and suddenly began to take off his clothes. By the time Zhu Xun realized it, he had already transformed into a beast form.

"Zhu Xun, come quickly." Xiu said in a low voice.

Zhu Xun was so frozen that he couldn't move, Xiu sighed softly, and flicked his tail, Zhu Xun's waist was bound by a long thing, dragging him to Xiu's side.

Xiu placed Zhu Xun in his arms. He curled up like a cat, spun around half a circle, leaned his head against the tail, and finally carefully exposed Zhu Xun's face so that he could breathe. Zhu Xun felt Xiu's soft and warm Fu Mao soon fell into a deep sleep, Xiu looked down at him for a while, stuck out his tongue to lick Zhu Xun's head, and fell asleep himself.

On the second day, when the sandstorm left, the outside of the house was surrounded by gravel, and there were sand piles in the house, which seemed difficult to deal with.

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Although it is impossible