[This is the outside.] 】

[The anchor saw the outside and didn't treat us as his own. 】

[If only the bathroom hadn't blocked the live broadcast.] 】

[Let's hold it for a day.] 】

[I watch other anchors, and most of them defecate in the open. 】

[That picture is so beautiful that I can't bear to look at it directly. 】

......

[The anchor is so handsome, it's a pity not to see **. 】

[Shut up, he's my husband!] Only I can watch! 】

[Living in a dream?] As far as the facial features of your race are concerned, aren't you afraid of breaking the anchor's three views? 】

[Hmph! Our love crosses races! 】

[Then our love still crosses genders!] 】

[I seem to have discovered something terrible...]

......

[God knows how many intelligent species have died one after another in this game...]

[The boss of our race paid a lot of price in order to completely delete the black history...]

[I believe that my male god will not have a black history! ] 】

......

There has never been a moment like this, Xiao Hao feels that privacy is so important.

Moving.

Men and women cry.

Xiao Hao never thought that one day, he would be moved by the fact that he could go to the toilet alone.

Opening the door of the bathroom, Xiao Hao was refreshed for a while, and his face was red and his ears were moist.

[I know that he went to the bathroom.] 】

[I don't know, I think he went to do something bad.] 】

Xiao Hao glanced at the game panel, and the content of the barrage on the screen made the corners of his eyes twitch.

The miserable situation of other players, Xiao Hao accidentally made up for it, and this immersive picture sense made his eyes spicy.

I don't dare to think about it.

I didn't dare to think about it at all.

I clicked on my phone, and it was past ten o'clock.

Before you know it, the day has passed.

Looking at the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was a never-ending darkness outside, whether it was day or night.

Xiao Hao said softly: "Good night." ”

It looks like saying to yourself, and the gentle voice seems to be mixed with anticipation for tomorrow.

[Good night. 】

【Good night~】

......

Netizens from other worlds didn't know that Xiao Hao was telling them good night.

In the softest place in his heart, Xiao Hao silently recited two words: "Thank you." ”

Xiao Hao is an orphan.

He rarely felt the kindness of the outside world.

More so, malicious.

Orphans mean no backers, no background.

From kindergarten, when he is at his weakest, everyone can come up and step on it.

Growing up, everyone around him had a safe haven called "home".

He had nothing.

He can only use indifference as a weapon to protect himself.

The most ironic thing is that he feels so much kindness in such a cruel game.

This night, Xiao Hao slept peacefully.

More reassuring than his real-life low-rent housing.

......

The alarm went off on time, and it was still the familiar children's song.

After a brief deal with breakfast, Xiao Hao was ready to go out to fight monsters.

Tomorrow at the latest, he will have to collect the Soul Replenishing Grass.

The moment I stepped out of the door, the dark red muddy ground, the cold feeling reached my heart again.

But this time, Xiao Hao's heart was not so worried.

In order to prevent being caught off guard like the last time he fought monsters, Xiao Hao first released the shadow seahorse.

After the seahorse came out, Xiao Hao found that the seahorse, which was originally about twenty or thirty centimeters long, had grown to about half a meter.

The game info page has disappeared.

Boy.

Grew up overnight, what brand of hormone is this?

Netizens from the other world have a God's perspective, and with the help of the barrage, Xiao Hao quickly found the treasure chest.

Mostly food, but also a few doses of blood, cotton, and the like.

God knows how excited Xiao Hao will be when he opens cotton!

Can you imagine that Xiao Hao was wearing pajamas yesterday, with a live broadcast on, running under the sea for a day!

It's shivering!

When fighting monsters, the special effects of wild monsters and seahorses are gorgeous.

But Xiao Hao, who is wearing synthetic pajamas next to him, is easy to make people play, hey!

If he can survive to the end, this is estimated to become his "famous scene".

In the real world, a proper social death.

Fortunately, this is in a different world, and after the comparison of many players, Xiao Hao feels much better.

Synthesizing a black tights similar to a military uniform, and holding a coral spear in his hand, Xiao Hao continued to move forward, and in front of him was the wild monster mentioned in the barrage, the human-faced strange ewicanth.

[My husband is so handsome in this dress! ] 】

[Sword eyebrows, jade tree in the wind, isn't this my boyfriend who has been lost for more than 20 years? 】

[Ahem, please line up from behind, he's my boyfriend, thank you.] 】

[Don't argue, don't argue, Xiaoshuai is going to fight monsters! ] 】

[The human-faced echintha is a drama spirit, don't be confused by your husband! ] 】

......

"Woooooo

As the distance approached, Xiao Hao faintly heard the cry in front of him.

The continuous crying is soft and glutinous, and it is easy to think that this is the poignant cry of a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that the barrage has long been through its bottom, and Xiao Hao, who should cooperate with the performance, turned a blind eye.

As the distance approached, Xiao Hao saw a dirt pit in front of him.

A cry came from the pit, and Xiao Hao asked the Shadow Seahorse to explore its path, but it didn't attack the Seahorse.

Approaching slowly with questions, Xiao Hao could even hear his own heartbeat, and the palm holding the spear was oozing sweat.

The closer he got to the dirt pit, the slower Xiao Hao's speed became, and even his breathing became much lighter.

He was afraid that the wild monster would suddenly come out of the pit and catch him off guard.

The tip of the spear was aimed at the pit, and Xiao Hao finally moved to the edge of the pit.

I saw that in the pit was a woman's head, and below the neck was a fish's body.

The woman was crying, and the fishtail was wiping her cheeks from time to time, as if wiping her tears.

Xiao Hao almost couldn't help complaining: "This is at the bottom of the sea, you are immersed in the water, you wipe a yarn!" ”

The head saw Xiao Hao and made strange syllables, Xiao Hao didn't know what bird language it spoke, but he could understand its meaning.

"I have been cursed by a witch, and only a prince's kiss can lift the curse, will you help me?"

Xiao Hao's face was black.

He always felt that something was wrong.

If you look at the woman's head alone, there is no doubt that her face is extremely beautiful, delicate, and her skin is moisturized and can really pop water.

With this face, this tone is quite fairytale-like.

But isn't this a horror game?

Well, dark fairy tales are pretty scary, too.

Looking at this strange look of expectation, Xiao Hao felt that he didn't reply and then started fighting directly, which seemed to be quite rude.

So, Xiao Hao replied very politely: "I'm sorry, I'm not a prince, I can't lift your curse, but it's okay, I can relieve your pain." ”

With that, the seahorses comprehended the dark realm.

The head let out a scream, and the piercing soprano shook Xiao Hao's scalp.

Glancing at the tip of the spear, Xiao Hao decided to use it to gag her mouth.

"Zheng ——!"

To Xiao Hao's stunned, as soon as the iron spear poked down, the beauty's tiger teeth instantly lengthened, and the vampire-like teeth bit the tip of the spear, and Xiao Hao could even hear a sound similar to the impact of a weapon.