260. There is no sequel! Seventeen years old is the loudest!

"Stealth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

After entering the range of the Lost House, Xu Yu directly started stealth, and Fasalia was swaggering, but she also turned on optical camouflage... Where did you get high tech.. Nan Xiuyi also started sneaking with each other, she felt that she was actually here to play soy sauce this time, because the target was too strong, if she was not careful, she would suffer a big loss, Xu Yu's character was like this, even if Fasalia was there, Xu Yu would not let her guard down.

Generally speaking, the lost house is in the gap.,Only occasionally will appear in the present world.,And the time period of the copy happens to be that 'occasional'.,In other words,It's just a little bit I don't understand.,The memory of the boss between the good copies is not connected.,How do I feel like it's not only connected.,But also the hatred is a perfect extension.怂

Approaching the lost house, seeing the house getting closer and closer, Xu Yu found that this house seemed to be different from the rumored one, not only had doors and windows, but also had a figure, Zi Ma was not hibernating?

Just as Xu Yu was about to take a closer look, he suddenly kicked an object.

Looking down, he saw a microphone rolling under his feet.

"Microphone?"

Bending down, just about to pick it up, the moment my finger touched the microphone, the system's prompt sounded.

[Trigger Chaos Mode!] Nightmare Game Forced Change! 怑

[Mission: Interview Yakumo Purple, treat her anger as a victory, and players will get a random buff after entering the battle.] 怑

ā€œ.....ā€

Messing in?!

Looking at the microphone in his hand, Xu Yu was a little speechless, he didn't seem to have encountered the chaotic entry mode for a long time, and what about the chaotic BOSS? How are there only props, and, moreover, these props...

Looking at the bauhinia logo on the microphone, Xu Yu was a little speechless, okay, just mess in, just mess in, just pull yourself out of the interview and then provoke it?

Angered Purple Mom? That's not... Isn't it easy?! There's hatred in itself.,Isn't it appropriate to provoke or something in a little stimulation.怂

shrugged her shoulders at Nan Xiuyi and Fasalia, Xu Yu picked up the microphone, Fasaria flipped her hand, and a camera appeared on her shoulder, shrugging off the appearance of a photographer, and the camera also had the logo of Bauhinia flower, which looked like it should be matched by the system, and it was directly given to Fasalia.

"It looks a little bad, but it's fun."

Nan Xiuyi took out a pen and paper casually and acted as a recorder, then, the reporter force, appeared!

Xu Yu was stunned for a moment, I said! Don't think about making a big news, okay?

"Whew... This is a dungeon mode, not an entertainment mode..."

....

"I don't know why, looking at this, I suddenly miss two lines of poetry."

"Poetry?"

Nan Xiuyi looked at Xu Yu strangely, she is not from Huaxia, and naturally she doesn't know the stalk of Huaxia.

"Ahem, Gou..."

"Forcing Xu Yu..."Fasalia said suddenly.

"Have a baby?" Nan Xiuyi tilted his head, and then said three words very smoothly.

"Phew!"

Solitaire is a big success in every sense.

Knocked on the Yakumo force.. Ahem, the door of the Lost House, soon, the door opened, Yakumo Lan poked his head out, and then saw the strangely dressed three people standing at the door and was stunned, but she quickly recognized that the young man standing in front of him was the one who provoked Lord Purple last time.

"Hello, we're reporters, and we want to interview the leader of the Yakumo faction, ahem, Lord Yakumo Purple."

Reporter?

Immediately, the posture of the Shooting Pill Bun appeared in his mind, but this bright and bright appearance was so high that he didn't know where it was compared to the Shooting Pill Text.

"Blue, are there any guests, at this time.. Is it a little Reimu? ā€

Yayun Zi poked his head out of it, saw Xu Yu and them, was stunned for a moment, and then put a fake smile on his face, Zi Mom, do you know that you are smiling so fakely?

"Hey, rare guest, it's actually a little apprentice who sees the wind and fragrance."

At the same time, it's also the seller of all kinds of books.,The root of all evil.,Because of you.,The nutrition of the human inhabitants of Gensokyo can't keep up.,It's not as good as a day.怂

"Hello, Yakumo Murasaki, can you give me an interview?"

Xu Yu lit up the microphone in his hand, Yayun Zi still knew these things, after all, he was a monster sage who often went in and out of the outside world.

Soon Xu Yu and the others entered the Lost House so openly, sitting in the living room, Xu Yu introduced himself very formally, and this was the first formal meeting.

"Ahem, the interview has begun, Miss Yakumo Murasaki, can you tell me your age, everyone is very curious about this."

That's the first question... Ahem, death, I have to say that Xu Yu's title of being a little expert in death is really not for nothing, this has been tested in actual combat, whether it is ridicule or face ridicule, it is first-class.

"I'm sorry, but a woman's age is a secret." Obviously, Yakumo Zi almost didn't catch his breath, but the monster sage is a monster sage after all, so he still pressed it down after all, and said this very calmly.

"Okay, second question, then, I heard that you are eternally seventeen years old, should I call you Zimei or Zima?"

"Purple..."The corners of Yakumo Purple's mouth twitched, and he slowly put down the teacup, took a deep breath and then smiled again: "Just call me Purple-sama, you don't need to make strange names." ā€

"Oh, Lady Zi, the third question, your old Zi Ma brand oil pepper is on fire in Gensokyo, do you have anything to say?"

ā€œ... There is no such thing at all! Reporter, I hope you can ask some normal questions, and I'm going to get angry if I do it again. "Well, Yakumo Murasaki really can't stand it anymore.

"Okay, one last question~"

Looking at the smiling face in front of him, Yakumo Zi was sure that his smile must be black now, what kind of person did he have a head cramp, and he would actually play such a mentally retarded game with them.

"Just ask."

Trying to suppress the anger in her heart, Yakumo picked up the teacup from the table, trying to make herself look normal.

"Excuse me, the Blu-ray album of "Purple Sister is Seventeen Years Old This Year" is a hot hit, have you considered a sequel?"

The reporter force has used the legendary skill [Make a big news]! The Yakumo forces are provoked to anger!

[Drip ~ Mission accomplished! ] 怑

'Bang! ’

The teacup in Yakumo's hand was crushed, and the tea overflowed.

"Well, isn't that a bit too much?"

Looking at Yakumo Zi's appearance, Nan Xiuyi expressed some worry, and quietly asked in Xu Yu's ear.

"Don't worry, big husband, cute big, we are a journalist force, what kind of reporters are if we don't make big news."

Xu Yu winked at Nan Xiuyi, indicating that she was relieved.

The next moment, a foot kicked out of the gap and directly kicked Xu Yu in the face, and Xu Yu flew out upside down.

"You're special! The old lady has put up with you for a long time! One day Zi Ma Zi Ma screamed! If you have the ability, don't take other people's books and jerk off! After all, you are a pattern, and the question asked, Tucson breaks!! Avoid the weird questions, you're not happy!! You've got to make a big news!! Talk about age! It's good if you say that it is not King's Decree!! King James is seventeen years old! How can I not be a porcelain age is a king!! There is no sequel! Seventeen years old is the loudest! ā€

Yakumo forces, crazy...

(To be continued.) )