"This anchor is really too much, unsubscribed."

"I can't stand it anymore, this bully is a ghost, this old ghost has died once and will be bullied."

"Tsk, look at this old ghost, it's really pitiful, weak and helpless!"

The sailors were still teasing me for loving Berserker, but he couldn't help but feel a little tired and didn't bother to talk back.

It's almost four o'clock in the morning, and he's been live streaming all night.

Meanwhile.

When the one-hour resurrection time came, I love the Berserker resurrected and returned to his human form, and he didn't bother to care about how to wear the ghost eyes, so he threw them directly into the player's backpack.

"Brothers, I can't hold it anymore, let's go offline and sleep first, and we'll see you tomorrow night."

"Don't go! Anchor! Put on this ghost eye and see the effect! ”

"Yes, the anchor lit a mosquito incense to refresh himself, and performed a wave of living people wearing ghost eyes."

I love Berserker no longer watching the barrage, just turn off the live broadcast, go offline and go to sleep.

He's a night streamer, and he often streams at night, and as long as he's not on club missions, most of the time I love Berserker is streaming to earn money.

After all, Brother Cong promised that he would only take 20% of the money for his live broadcast, and the club would vigorously support his live broadcast.

I love Berserker's family background is not very good, and he will not miss the opportunity to make money, and he also cherishes the opportunity of the Death Disaster to change his fate.

Play the game steadily and make money honestly.

I love Berserker offline, but the streamers of the daytime file have gone online, and many players of the Grim Reaper and the players in the first echelon will also start live broadcasts to earn some extra money when they are fine.

The sailors in the live broadcast room left one after another, and the sailors who were not sleepy and had just launched began to move to the battlefield and go to the next live broadcast room.

"The little Taoist priest is on the air!"

"Let's go, let's go and see!"

"Last time, he told fortunes and read palmistry to a female NPC in the first expansion, and he went straight to bed, but he forgot to turn off the live broadcast and was blocked for two months."

"This is his first live broadcast since he was unblocked, right? I bet he'll definitely show the female ghost palmistry this time! ”

"I'm ready to record the live broadcast, so I pointed to him and didn't turn off the live broadcast and recorded the clip of the human-ghost battle."

A large number of sailors have poured into the new live broadcast room.

[Don't tell your fortune today, I'm changing careers to become a scientist!] 】

The title of the live broadcast room is very simple, and the master of the anchor room is the commander of the human camp in the second expansion [Little Taoist from Maoshan].

Although the little Taoist priest has just started broadcasting, it is obvious that he has already completed a personal mission before and is working on a second mission.

"Little Taoist, why don't you sleep yet, it looks like you've been up all night."

"The little Taoist priest is addicted to fortune-telling and can't extricate himself."

"Find a female ghost! Hurry up, my pants are off, you go find a female ghost to read palmistry! ”

The newcomers saw that the little Taoist priest was in front of a dilapidated village, the sky had not yet fully lit up, and it was still in the darkest hour before dawn.

There was no one in the village, and it looked ghostly, with vaguely inaudible shadows wandering and floating in the darkness in the dim moonlight.

"Long time no see, guys."

The little Taoist priest stood at the gate of the village and introduced to the sailors: "This is my second task, the task requirement is to find three ghosts with moles on their hands in the village, and arrest them, the ghosts with moles on their palms are my soul fragments." ”

"Obviously, this task is quite demanding, and from the mission introduction, I analyzed that there must be more than one ghost in this village, and it is very difficult to find a ghost with a mole on his hand."

"And the mission requirement is not to kill, but to capture, which is very troublesome."

The little Taoist shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless: "I really don't know what the planner father thinks, why he arranged this kind of task for me, everyone else is killing ghosts, but I want to catch ghosts." ”

"Because you're a Taoist! If the Taoist priest doesn't catch ghosts, what else will he do? ”

"Anchor, don't wait, hurry up and use your fortune-telling Dafa to pinch your fingers and find out the location of the mole ghost."

"Promise me, streamer! If the ghost you find is a female ghost, be sure to look at a wave of palmistry, you know! The software I have to record the video is ready! ”

Water friends have put forward demands, and even some female players are still taking the initiative to speak: "Brother Taoist, show me a wave of palmistry~"

"I can't help it, I'm going to report it! Dog anchor wants grass powder! ”

"Report a wave, unsubscribe a wave!"

The little Taoist priest was a little helpless: "Everyone listen to my explanation, I really don't count my fortune to look at palmistry, and this time I was finally unblocked thanks to Brother Cong's help." ”

"I'm really not going to show the ghost a palmistry today, really!" 97 Chinese

The little Taoist priest's face was full of justice: "I want to carry forward the positive energy of the Internet and be a scientist of the Grim Reaper!" ”

"I started the live broadcast this time to let everyone know the difference between ghost NPCs and human NPCs, and let everyone have a scientific attitude to understand the characteristics of ghosts, so that they can better do personal tasks in the future."

The little Taoist priest tried very hard to explain, trying to wash away the stains on his body, but the sailors still refused to believe it.

"You said that you are a Taoist priest, and honest fortune tellers are not good at palmistry, why can't you think of being a strategy boss?"

"You really don't look at palmistry? If I don't look at palmistry, I'll change the live broadcast room. ”

The little Taoist priest was ruthless in his heart: "I put my words here today, if I show a female ghost a palmistry today, I will eat my game helmet!" The kind that you eat with dipping shots! ”

"Hey, this anchor is a bit ruthless!"

"Iron-clad little Taoist! Have a backbone! ”

"Your Excellency is blatantly cheating on eating and drinking, and the old man admires it."

The little Taoist priest no longer interacted with the sailors, and he took out a small round mirror from the player's backpack and put it in his hand, which was the soul fragment from his first mission.

Each player's soul fragment is a good ghost treasure, or a game item selected by the godhead system from the Heaven and Earth Bank.

Of course, among the millions of players, it is impossible for everyone to have ghost treasures to hold, and the Heaven and Earth Bank does not have so many survivals.

More players will also suffer from the hard work of doing quests, and as a result, soul shards are only a reward for the cultivation of spells by humans on a large scale.

The little Taoist priest's luck was better, and his first mission not only contained ghost treasures, but also matching spell formulas and a series of basic methods for human monks.

The quaint little round mirror was taken away, so that the little Taoist priest added a bit of charm, and it did look like a master.

With the equipment ready, the little Taoist turned on the flashlight and walked towards the village.

There are no stone roads in the village, the roads are full of potholes, mud and weeds, and only a small path can be vaguely seen leading into the depths of the village.

The atmosphere around was very quiet, except for the barrage of sailors constantly broadcast by the godhead system, there was no sound.

The houses around the village were dark, and there were dilapidated and crooked wooden and grass houses everywhere, but the houses were dark and there was not a trace of movement.

In the context of a modern expansion world, there are still houses built entirely of wood and weeds?

"This can't be an ancient ghost village, right?"

The little Taoist priest muttered in his heart, how strange it looks here, after entering the village, even the moonlight has completely disappeared, and the flashlight in his hand can only illuminate a distance of one or two meters.

In the endless darkness, the little Taoist's flashlight seems to be the only lighthouse, which is very eye-catching.

The silence was terrifying, and the atmosphere was getting more and more eerie.

There seemed to be an unknown horror hidden in the darkness, as if something was secretly peeping at the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest did not panic and continued to walk forward, and after the little Taoist priest walked into the village and walked forward for a while, the fog suddenly began to rise all around.

A white mist drifted and shrouded the houses of the village, and the visibility was once again reduced.

"It's foggy!"

The little Taoist priest said categorically to the sailors: "There must be a reason for the incident, this must be haunted!" ”

"I hope I'm lucky enough to meet the first mole ghost, and I hope the mole ghost isn't too strong."

"I don't want to die, I'm going to catch ghosts with my skills."

The little Taoist priest was very proud, and the sailors also spoke out to encourage him.

"There's movement!"

After a while, the little Taoist priest suddenly heard a strange noise.

It was as if someone was whispering not far away, and the murmur of Suo Suo was accompanied by the sound of the wind, which was strange and eerie in the endless dark night, and it was creepy.

"Whew~!"

A cold wind suddenly blew through his ears, causing goosebumps all over the little Taoist priest's body.

The wind was past four o'clock in the morning, and it was so cold.

He shuddered, rubbed his palms, listened intently, and walked towards the location of the murmuring sound.

After walking a distance of more than ten meters, the little Taoist priest vaguely saw something writhing faintly in the dark corner of the dilapidated wooden house on the left side of the village path.

Two dark shadows tangle and writhe, looking like dormant monsters.

That's where the sound comes from!

"Is it a ghost?"

The little Taoist priest turned off the flashlight, held his breath, locked his human breath with the small round mirror of the ghost Dao treasure in his hand, and then cautiously moved forward.