The braised pork is like a layer of gray-white film, although it tastes sweet and fragrant with white sugar, but when you look at it, it is still a little seeping. It looks like a large bone slag that has not been cleaned

It was originally white rice, but at the moment it is even more buried, and ordinary people must go down to their mouths, but I am definitely not an ordinary person.

At least in order to live, for the sake of fear, I have to transform into a state that is not an ordinary person, or everything will be in vain.

A bowl of braised pork bibimbap with ashes made me eat it all before I took five bites, and I didn't have too much filling, so that the live broadcast had to continue.

Number of ghosts: 305.

The barrage comment formation has become the word tween.

The gift has been swiped 6 rockets, 6000 banknotes, and the local tyrants seem to be waiting for my next play, can they impress their little hearts that are full of food and nothing to do.

Live broadcast, don't you have to treat yourself as a monkey.

Cold? No chills!

I put down my rice bowl, took out a slice of bread and held it in the palm of my hand, tried hard to learn from the anchor who was popular on a live broadcast platform, and said in his tone: "Tietie, the ashes bibimbap is gone, we haven't eaten yet, and we still want to order the most delicious drops!" One rocket, I'll add a spoonful of ashes, two rockets, I'll add stinky tofu, and give everyone a cannon secret hamburger! You see if I eat it or not, it's over! Ollie gives! It's done!"

As soon as the words fell, three rockets lifted off.

The barrage was chaotic, and some people with sharp eyes said that they wanted bean curd with ashes. There is a special fetish that says to have hot sauce with ashes. Some well-meaning spectators couldn't bear to look directly at the cannon and said that if it doesn't work, don't eat it.

"3 rockets! Let's just add a spoonful of ashes, a spoonful of hot sauce, and a spoonful of stinky tofu!"

I kept babbling, scooping a spoonful of the rich soup into each of the pre-opened spicy sauce bottles and stinky tofu bottles, and pouring them in the middle of the bread slices.

Then scoop a spoonful of "Qingyi" ashes, stir twice on the bread slices, then fold them into a rectangle, bite down in a big bite, bite off half directly, and slowly eat the bread slices in your mouth.

Swallow your stomach and open your mouth, and rush to the camera to show everything.

But the taste of hot sauce and stinky tofu mixed together hit my head, tears couldn't stop flowing out on the spot, and the exhausted prayer live broadcast time ended soon, but don't engage in any all-night activities, I am easy to be played to death by myself.

The gift is enough for 10 rockets and 10,000 bills.

There are as many as 500 ghost books, and there are still countless spectators who have heard the news and want to see with their own eyes what the people who become their ashes look like.

"Gott~"

I burst into tears and retched uncontrollably, but said to the camera with a smile: "The gift is up, the money is in place, I'm in a hurry, I'll give this box to eat!"

"If you can't, don't eat it!"

"Lord Yama is really awesome! In the next election, I will also vote for King Jiang of Qin Guang!"

"I vote too! I'll vote too!"

"I'm a diehard loyalist of King Yama's bag, and no one else can do it!"

"The master of the horse looked closer, and looked at it, it said that Qin Xianglian was thirty-two years old and sued the horse lang of the dynasty. Bullying the king, hiding from the emperor, and repenting of the marriage of the man to recruit the east bed......"

……

The barrage didn't know which big brother started, and everyone began to frantically discuss who to vote for in the next election. There are a lot of this diehards, that diehards, the number of barrages is the most diehards of the Yama King Bao, and the others are too scattered.

There is even a ticket holder who wants to promote the beautiful legend left by King Yama in the world through typing, and the excerpts he wrote are also suitable for all ages, and many "comrades-in-arms" of the club cheer for him.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

I saw that this was about to trigger a battle between the keyboard warrior and the bar spirit, and hurriedly maintained order on the scene: "Brothers and sisters! Everyone watching my live broadcast is to have fun and have fun, not to discuss the major affairs of the underworld, so they are all quiet. ”

"Yes, yes, King Qin Guang is as good as King Qin Guang, King Yama is as good as King Yama, this is the welfare of King Qin Guang for everyone, everyone will look good, if the effect is good, more resources will be invested in the later stage, and more spare time activities will be carried out for everyone, and the history of the development of the underworld will be filled in!"

The audience with the red special icon "Super Tube" and the user name is Sima Tongzhao, the lackey under the throne of Qin Guang, placed a comment at the top of the barrage in the live broadcast room, and only slipped away after three minutes of stagnation.

The atmosphere was cold at first, and then instantly harmonious, and everyone immediately avoided this topic and did not continue to discuss.

I pretended not to see it, and at the same time my heart was rippling, and at the same time, I grinned: "Come, the barrage gift is up, a bite of ashes and a bite of bread, the more expensive the gift, the harder you eat!" A great and happy night is guaranteed! Remember me! I'm a different kind of fire!"

“666!”

"Awesome!"

"Rockets go!"

……

When the edible things are finished, the time seems to be almost two hours, and the number of people in the live broadcast room reaches 3500, and it does not rise, it should be that the system server is not stable enough, or the current is limited. After all, a group of ghosts got together, discussed this, talked about that, maybe a group of ghosts discussed and understood, holding hands and singing that we are brothers in this life, and then they will go to reincarnation.

"Ding......

The system prompt is still very different in a noisy live broadcast room.

"There are still 59 seconds left before the end of the live broadcast, please wait for the host, and the system mother will lead the host back to the yang world."

In the elegant words of the system mother, the inconsistencies were inexplicably satisfied.

"Is this coming to an end?"

I thought to myself, swallowed the ashes in my mouth, and explained to the camera with a slight apology: "This is the first time I started a live broadcast, just to test the water, and the preparation is not too proper." The ashes are almost eaten, so I'm going to go off the air, please give me a little attention, so that I can be notified of the live broadcast time as soon as possible!"

"What a disappointment!"

"Where is this?"

"The anchor has worked hard, I'll give you some attention, and I'm looking forward to the next live broadcast."

"I love King Yama! I love King Yama!"

There are complaints in the barrage, there are those who want to continue to see, there are rational thanks, and there are die-hard fans who are not afraid of power in their deathbed, and these ghosts are full of "human flavor", and they do not have the old-fashioned and sluggish image in the book at all, and they will change with the trend of the times.

"Thank you, thank you, next time I will definitely be fully prepared to bring you a more exciting and sexy live broadcast!" I clasped my hands together and kept making a gesture of thanks: "The happy time is so short, I want to say goodbye to everyone, let me accompany the gift and barrage comment 666, and leave the live broadcast room that makes everyone happy!" Let's ...... next time."

"Whoa......

Before I could finish it, the lights in the small house, along with the mobile phone and tablet, turned off like a circuit tripping, and the whole area was pitch black, and there was no light at all.

"Whew!"

"Ahh

I suddenly felt like my body was always spinning, and without giving me a chance, I flew out of thin air and fell into a whirlpool.

"Wow!"

A minute passed, I fell from the air to the single bed, and then my stomach was turbulent, and I was overwhelmed with high-speed rotation, as if I had sat on a big pendulum for 180 laps, and directly vomited me, vomiting a lot of sour water, but there was no other vomit, including what I ate in the live broadcast room.

"Congratulations to the host for the perfect end of the first live broadcast, and a total of 15,000 Yin banknotes have been obtained, can they be exchanged for the corresponding value of fear points?"

The system's mother didn't feel sorry for me at all, and her businesslike way of speaking really made me feel cold for her little heart.

"No...... No, you don't. ”

I'm mentally and physically exhausted, causing my inner response to stumble, and now I really don't need fear value, and my life is enough. The horror turntable will not be touched again in a short period of time, who knows if it will pull out something more pitiful, and there are two "film and television copies" and "chasing and killing games" similar to the live broadcast room of the underworld waiting for me, which is really unbearable.

"Please rest well, host."

The mother of the system put down a sentence a little gently, and then stopped squeaking.

"You're still asleep!?"

I sloppily wiped the corners of my mouth with the sheets, looked up at the roof of the shed, and couldn't help but think about life.

This dungeon seems to be a bit weird!