I'm trying to be cute in the supernatural live broadcast

The tricks are good but not bad.The skeleton immediately jumped off the pillar, and went to the center of the underground paradise with two chopstick-like leg bones.It's the darkest place in the whole warehouse.

A few meters away, I couldn't see what was there at all. When Su Luo got closer to take a look, I found that there were still five pillars standing in the middle of the warehouse.The darkness around him was as thick as smog to the point of being almost substantial. Apart from himself, he couldn't even see the big-headed little ghost with a white light that followed him.

The smell of musk became more and more intense, even a little pungent, Su Luo covered her mouth and nose, couldn't help but slowly squatted down, trying to suppress the nausea in her stomach caused by the strong fragrance.

He has had this problem since he was a child, and he can't smell things that smell too fragrant.The main reason is that he had no money to eat when he was a child, so he always liked to squat in front of restaurants.

But the restaurant won't open as often as he wants.On the contrary, it is often the one next door that sells spices that opens the door.

The owner of the spice shop is careless and lazy, and often piles up the low-quality spices that cannot be sold in the shop at the street corner.No one passed by that street, let alone cared about it.Only when he was still young, he wore a thin coat with holes in the winter, bit the bullet to resist the pungent aroma and guarded the hotel entrance.

There were bursts of stabbing pain in his stomach, and he crouched on the ground, sweating all over his body.Knowing that this place was not safe, Su Luo gritted her teeth and opened her eyes to look around, and by the way, glanced at the private messages.

Most of the fans felt something was wrong.

"Why is Luoluo's face so ugly? I was fine just now, but I didn't see anything..."

"Looks like a stomachache. Can you stop the game? The anchor is not feeling well, can anyone contact the boss?"

How could fans get in touch with the manga author.Su Luo held her breath, lightly rubbed her abdomen with one hand, and explained in a breathless manner: "Everyone, don't worry, I have an old problem. I can't smell too strong aroma, and I will have a conditioned stomach pain."

"But it will get better soon, it's always been like this before." The light-colored eyes that were originally slightly cold became wet due to the pain, and the young man squeezed his pale face that was almost transparent.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"If the boss doesn't come back, when the game is over, I will bring a large number of fans and sisters to block the house and snatch me back.)"

Seeing the fans jokingly making a few jokes, the nausea in her belly had eased a lot, Su Luo tightly covered her mouth and nose, leaned on the wall to stand up with strength, and leaned against the pillar limply.

According to what Fu Qing said, his back was attached to the surface of the pillar, and he turned around the pillar from right to left.

He still has no strength all over his body, and can only survive by relying on the private messages of fans complaining about the boss in his head.

"On the computer is my live broadcast room, on the mobile phone is the paid live broadcast room. The two-way crush pink bubbles overflow the screen in the live broadcast room next door, but here I am responsible for everything alone!"

"It seems that the final winner this time is the one who pays off, hee hee. The boss actually left me alone. / Smile"

"I don't really care about whether I win or not. Anyway, the rewards you gave me are enough for my retirement." The young man joked, "We don't want big bosses anymore."

With such a smile, the fragrance shot up to the tip of his nose again, and Su Luo felt her eyes suddenly darken, and she lost her strength uncontrollably, and slid down the pillar.

Before losing consciousness, he vaguely felt a hand holding his wrist from the other side, and a familiar coldness wrapped him from behind him.There was a light fragrance of books and ink wrapped in the coldness, which completely covered up the pungent fragrance that caused him to retch.

Originally thought that the person who came was Fu Chengliu, but when she smelled the fragrance of books and ink, Su Luo suddenly hesitated.

He is very familiar with the ink fragrance of this book.

It seems that for a while, there will always be this light fragrance in my home.Although Su Luo disliked strong fragrance, she liked this kind of light fragrance very much, and was reluctant to open the windows to ventilate for quite a while.

It was also during that time that his bad spleen and stomach problems due to being stimulated when he was young unexpectedly improved a lot.

Gradually regaining consciousness, and gaining some strength in her legs, Su Luo squinted and opened her eyes, and found that she had turned to the other side of the pillar at some point.

And in the open space in front of him was a transparent bucket.It looks like the ones that were piled up in the corner originally, but the outer layer of wooden strips is missing to cover them.

The bucket turned out to be glass.

Some unknown liquid was poured into the glass bucket, showing a strange blue-green color.There was a pale mass in the bucket.Su Luo's face suddenly turned pale.

This time I really want to vomit.

Immediately looking away, Su Luo was about to turn around, but was hugged by a person from behind.The man leaned gently on his shoulder, his thin and cool lips gently wrapped around his earlobe, and the hoarse voice that came out of his throat slid into his ear canal indistinctly, it was really tickling.

"I'm sorry." He repeatedly rubbed the young man's cheek with distress, "I didn't control the characters in the comics."

Su Luo was itchy from being rubbed by him, she stretched her hand behind her, and rubbed the boss's head like a big dog, "Is the main npc of this plot in the bucket?"

"Yes, I didn't set up a strong fragrance originally. But this character made it his own, probably to make his scary effect more obvious." The coldness in the voice became more and more obvious.

Su Luo smiled, "It's okay, just let it go, it's not easy to be a ghost in your writing."

They still seemed to finish the task earlier than they paid off.After the storyline ends, a door appears on the wall behind the bucket deep in the warehouse.

Although her stomach felt much better, Su Luo still wanted to leave here as soon as possible.He walked quickly to the depths of the warehouse and opened the door, taking a deep breath of the fresh air outside the warehouse.

Fu Chengliu followed from behind.

"I smelled a very familiar smell just now." Thinking of her own doubts, Su Luo asked casually, "It's a bit like the fragrance of books and ink, but it's not. After smelling it, it will make people feel much calmer."

Raising his hand, he straightened the slightly messy hair stained with sweat on the young man's forehead. The young man rarely showed that cheeky smile, but slightly pressed the corner of his mouth, "I left it behind."

Looking up at him for a moment, Su Luo looked surprised.How can it be?Even if Fu Chengliu already had the ability to freely control the comic characters at that time, even if he had been to his home, it was impossible for him not to be aware of it.

Fu Chengliu looked calm, "I was not in good health at that time, my father should have mentioned it."

Su Luo understood instantly, and felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

The physical discomfort he mentioned was nothing more than the period of mental depression that Uncle Fu described as a teenager.

"This is a prescription given to me by the doctor. It is very precious, and the scent it emits after grinding it is particularly pleasant." The young man's eyes were so gentle that he said, "Really, I survived by relying on this prescription at that time."

"I really like this smell, so I want to share it with you. At that time, I was not in a good state of mind, so I didn't dare to see you rashly, so I could only stay downstairs in your house." He told the youth about those things like treasures Past memories, "I wanted to go up and give you a gift, but I was afraid that my mental disorder would hurt you."

"I also know that you can't stand too pungent smell, and your stomach is not good. If this kind of light medicine is given to you as a spice, it would be very suitable." Fu Chengliu said, "So I have to give it to you. Even if You can't send it by hand."

Surrounded by the young man's eyes that were as warm as water, and also touched by the careful description word by word, Su Luo opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.

He originally thought that the fate between Fu Chengliu and himself was at most limited to the sharing of hardships between hardcore fans and unknown anchors, but he didn't expect that he would do so many things that he didn't know about.

He didn't tell his fans about his bad stomach in detail, but only briefly mentioned it in a live broadcast that he couldn't remember clearly.Even he himself didn't take it to heart, but Fu Chengliu has been remembering it until now.Even when he was receiving treatment for mental depression, he did not forget to grind the prescriptions originally assigned to him into incense, and sent them to him in various ways.

Just to relieve the stomach pain that I don't know when it will happen.

"Don't you remember? I put that little girl in a conspicuous place next to your bed." The boy curled his lips, "It's the one with the twin ponytails, who always likes to raise her head to scare people."

Su Luo: "..."

Fu Chengliu: "I'll draw her neck when I get back. This girl always likes to scare people."

Fu Chengliu was the one who spoke all the way.Or Su Luo originally wanted to say something, but he was so warm that he didn't know what to say, as if everything he said was just a cat's paw scratching an itch. Compared with what the young man did for himself in the past years, it was really insufficient hang on.

Detour from the back of the warehouse, and after a few steps, there is an open space.

When we walked to the center of the open space, the system popped up the notification word by word,

[As of 45:[-] in the morning, the fourth line of the plot mission has been completed, and the wireless core of the plot mission: the wooden house is now announced. 】

[Congratulations to player Su Luo for completing the fourth line of the story mission and getting the clue: what a thrilling ghost.This clue is directly related to the next plot, I hope all players will be proud of it and make persistent efforts~]

[Dididi!important Notice!Currently, the top three in the CP intimacy rankings are: Su Luo*Fu Chengliu, with an intimacy of 98.Pay off *Paper Ghost, Amity 95.king...】

The system notification sound stopped abruptly, as if the power was cut off.

The truncated notification sound successfully aroused the curiosity of the young man, Su Luo blinked, looked at the boss and muttered softly, "Is there something wrong with the system?"

"No." The boss didn't care, "I closed it."

Su Luo: "???"

"There's no need to listen to who the CP is at the back." Fu Chengliu raised his eyebrows, "I want to ask, do you like Western-style weddings or Chinese-style weddings? Do you want to hang lanterns?"