"Huh?"

Liu Li rubbed his eyes, made sure he was right, and exclaimed again: "Is it so fast?"

She glanced at her mobile phone, and at this time, it was only more than an hour before she paid attention to Fang Lang.

How is it that "the customer is dead"?

"Although normally, it doesn't take more than 24 hours,

But you're too fast."

"It's a record-breaker!"

"What's going on?"

"I want to know!"

Liu Li's heart is like a cat's paw scratching and a dog's paw picking, itchy.

She first skipped the system prompt related to "souvenirs",

Focused on "Classic Replay".

Then, Liu Li saw ......

"Replay is being generated......"

She could barely believe her eyes.

"Still spawning?"

"What are you doing with the system? Is there not enough data?"

"Why don't I apply for an IOT card for you, I heard that Tianjitong is good, 24000G is 600 yuan a year, do you want it?"

Liu Li complained frantically, but even if she was complaining, she didn't dare to say that she used traffic.

After all, she is now the one who is burdened with at least more than 2 million expenses per month.

After venting the dissatisfaction in her heart, Liu Li could only wait, the system ignored her, and finally cleaned up her mood, and looked at the prompts related to "souvenirs" with the expectation of being raised.

"If you don't bring it with you, you won't bring it with you when you die."

"Souvenir Drawing ......"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, the draw is successful, and you will get the item: the bracelet of your dreams."

Bracelets?

Liu Li's expression suddenly became a little weird.

All that came to her mind was the wholesale of a few dollars in Yiwu, and the scenes of being sent away from her wrist when she arrived in a foreign country.

Fang Lang relied on this trick to deceive countless people.

The question is......

Liu Li doesn't have this need.

She prayed for the system to give her strength and moved her gaze to the note below.

"Item: Dream Bracelet (Proof of a Wanderer's Mistake)

"The bracelet in the dream comes from Fang Lang's dream.

Fang Lang has a secret, he has never told anyone, since he can remember, but whenever he has a fever, drunkenness, etc., he will have the same dream.

In the dream, he was an old monk with half of his shoulders bare and a red robe.

The old monk walked barefoot through the Gobi, walked through the wasteland, and became a hundred-year-old monk since he was a young monk.

Everywhere he walked, there were always believers who fell to their knees and bowed in worship.

Whenever this happens, the old monk plucks a bead from the bracelet and gives it to the believers.

Whenever this happens, the believers will always cry bitterly, and some people are even so excited that they kiss the instep of the old monk's feet.

When Fang Lang grew up, he inexplicably sensed that as long as the old monk gave the bracelet he had brought for a hundred years to the destined person one by one, and the beads of the bracelet were gone, he would become a Buddha.

When there were only three beads left, the old monk sighed and sat on the ground.

The old monk did not become a Buddha in the end.

Fang Lang didn't know whether what he saw in his dream was true or false, he only knew that as long as he gave a bracelet to the opposite sex, he would always get the inexplicable favor and trust of the opposite sex.

Psychological effects? Perhaps!"

"Special Effect 1: Gift!

When the host plucks a bead and gives it to someone else, as long as the other person accepts it, he will be grateful and willing to give everything that belongs to him.

The duration is random."

"Special Effect 2: Someone who is destined.

When the host sends out the beads, it must be called "bonding", and the other party must also accept it sincerely, and the special effect 1 can take effect.

As the saying goes, give willingly, receive willingly."

"Special Effect 3: Buddha's Fate.

Those who hold the bracelet in the prop dream will drop a hundred hairs every day until the fate is gone.

You were born to be a monk!"

"Note: Woohoo lament, there is one less monk and one more bastard in the world. Reliving a life is to let you scatter these last three beads, not to let you be a female offender, a cheater, a cheater, Fang Lang, you have entered the wrong line."

Liu Li watched it back and forth three times, completely speechless.

The Buddha fate of the god Nima!

Did you just say that baldness is bad?

100 a day......

Liu Li was heartbroken: "Don't think I know, losing 100 hairs a day is called hair loss."

"I'm going bald?!"

Liu Li was terrified.

If it weren't for the thought of the first ring mission that could come at any time,

She had the urge to rush out of the small building immediately, and grab three random people on the way to give the beads.

No one noticed when Liu Li's left wrist had an extra bracelet.

There are three beads of different materials on the bracelet, and it is not clear whether they are, stone, or whatever.

The beads are crossed by a brown string, which looks simple and elegant, and it looks quite good on Liu Li's wrist.

At least, before seeing that special effect: Buddha Yuan, Liu Li thought so.

Now, she can't wait to chop her wrist together, if she can't take off the bracelet.

It is absolutely impossible to be bald.

"Calm down, calm down!"

"It's a prop anyway, maybe it worked at the critical moment."

"Three days, if you don't need it in three days, you will resolutely find someone to send it casually."

Losing 300 hairs is the dead line that Liu Li drew for herself.

You can't have more than one!

After Liu Li made a decision, he heard a "ding" sound, and then saw that the classic replay was finally generated.

She couldn't wait to click away.

Three points are curious about how Fang Lang died, and how quickly he could die?

Seven points is a strange system tossing for a long time, as if it wants to buffer, what the hell is it doing?

Liu Li closed his eyes and selected the playback belonging to Fang Lang in his mind.

It's like a movie,

immersive experience,

The environment in front of Liu Li's eyes changed, no longer in a small building, but in a room full of exotic decorations.

"It looks familiar."

"Oh, isn't that the room when Fang Lang was broadcasting?"

"Is this Thailand?"

Liu Li had a preconceived idea that she was in Thailand, until she glanced out the window. What do I see? Oriental Pearl Tower? Damn, you're a big fool!

Liu Li was stunned, and found that she was too young and naïve, and she really believed that this product was in Thailand.

"That's even more strange, why are people still dead in the Demon Capital?"

Liu Li's question was quickly answered.

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Fang Lang walked out against the wall, looking sluggish and numb, staggering and slow, and walked to the camera and sat down.

Behind him came out of the bathroom was the Thai girl Lisa.

When he saw Lisa, Liu Li understood why the system had to be generated for a long time.

Lisa was not up and down, but the scenery was not exposed at all, and all the key positions were mosaic.

Liu Li complained frantically in his stomach: "You have been born for a long time, just to play mosaics?"

"It's all women, as for it."

The system does not answer.

Liu Li quickly attracted the attention of the scene in front of her.

Fang Lang was in front of the camera, first took out the script and read it silently a few times, and then under the camera of Lisa, he said something.

to the effect that there has been no update in the past seven days,

It was because he was not feeling well, and the first stream came, and he did not come out

things, there is no waist, people are jumping around, but they are a little weaker.

disappointed the fans of the magic capital Liuli and Liulichang.

He rested for two more days, regained his strength, and was ready to fly back to Shanghai.

Let everyone not believe rumors, do not spread rumors,

Everything is fine with Fang Lang.

Liu Li watched the whole process, and already understood what Fang Lang was doing.

Subsequently, Fang Lang's explanation to Lisa also proved her guess: "Lisa, this video is easy to send in seven days, and then you can follow what we discussed before, log in to the trumpet and bring a rhythm, and say this needle eye, this injury."

Fang Lang pointed to an obvious needle hole in the collarbone, as well as the bruises and scars that loomed under the clothes on the makeup.

Lisa nodded with a smile, ended the shooting, and walked towards Fang Lang.

Fang Lang instinctively shrank and waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no, can't afford it, can't afford it."

The movement of his hand seemed to involve pain, Fang Lang rubbed the eye of the needle at the collarbone with his hand, and complained:

"Won't you get to draw one, you have to really stab me, it hurts."

Lisa snuggled up with a smile, touched the eye of the needle with her little hand, and asked, "Lang, what else does it feel besides pain?"

"Feelings?

"yes, it feels."

"Don't say it, it's really a little, I'm a little dizzy, getting dizzy, and my hands and feet are still a little disobedient."

"I'm relieved?"

"Huh? Rest assured, what do you mean?"

"Rest assured, the effect of the needle is good, and dizziness is good.

If you don't faint, I'm afraid you'll resist......