69novels Chapter 162 Circular Highway 19: Help me slap him
Chapter 162 Circular Highway 19: Help me slap him
After three consecutive stops, He thought about the words on his lips and suddenly changed them to "Good morning".
It’s a pity that the barrage of comments didn’t intend to let her go. A large group of people quickly poured into the live broadcast room with 0 viewers, and gifts flew everywhere, and finally it was blown to pieces by rockets.
He Xiang: ...
She finally understood why He Feng was so scared. It was really disgusting.
There's nothing else to do in the horror game system, right? Studying such disgusting things every day.
He Xiang, who was disgusted, silently took note of it in his mind and waited for the next copy to find a chance to disgust him back.
These people gave their rewards in a hurry and left in a hurry again. The number of viewers dropped from more than 0 to again, which made He Xiang feel helpless.
However, what she didn't know was that these viewers had already noticed something was wrong. They quickly returned to He Feng's live broadcast room and kept swiping the little flowers.
Since this reaction caught He Feng's attention, he calmly lifted the ban and wanted to see what was wrong with this group of people.
[Something bad has happened! Something bad has happened! Brother He! There is no one in He Xiang’s live studio! Something is very wrong! Something is very wrong!!]
[Yes! Except for the novice player's live broadcast room, even if no one is watching, there will still be two bots! But there is no one in He Xiang's live broadcast room! This is abnormal, He Ge! This is abnormal!]
[It must be that Fu Shi! Brother He! There’s an undercover agent! Stop the deal! There’s an undercover agent! Stop the deal!!]
He Feng didn't care how excited the barrage was. He looked at the barrage that kept exploding and chuckled, then turned off the mute function again.
Audience: ...?
No! Why did Brother He ban them again? No way, I don't believe it! No way, no way! Brother He shouldn't be that stupid.
"Look how anxious you all are." He Feng smiled at the comments: "Be anxious, it's quite fun."
The audience roared sharply again, this time out of anger.
After all, He Feng looked very comfortable with it, so he must have known it for a long time.
Damn it! Why didn't you tell them earlier? What does Hege mean! Don't you know they are stupid?
He Xiang was attacked by a combination of punches. After washing up, he squatted together with the three men and became autistic. The three people who had lost all hope in life got another general.
"Let's see who the next unlucky guy will be." Xing Zizhen looked up at the sky. There were still people giving gifts in his live broadcast room. It was crazy.
The four of them squatted for a while, and then they saw the girls' tent being opened. Xia Fan crawled out on all fours in a strange posture.
Her hair was in a mess and blocked her face, and she looked like she was possessed by something.
The rewards stopped now, and the audience let out sharp explosions. Even Xing Zizhen clenched his weapon and looked over nervously.
The humanoid creature came towards the four people at an extremely fast speed, and finally pounced on Xia Ren, who looked accustomed to it.
"Shrimp - I dreamed of a really big one!" Xia Fan muttered. She hung on her brother and yawned, looking a little sleepy. "Then! Just when I was about to eat it! It ran away!"
Xia Ren sighed heavily, patted Xia Fan on the back and said, "I'll buy you something to eat after dinner."
“Okay, okay!” Xia Fan became happy. She rushed towards He Feng again and plunged into the sand beside He Feng in one breath: “Brother, hehehe, good morning!”
He Feng was amused: "Why don't you rush over?"
"Gof cannibalize people." Xia Fan said seriously. She was lying on the ground with her hair held in Xia Ren's hand. "I understand everything!"
"Does your sister always look like this?" Xing Zizhen asked carefully, "What style is that?"
"My parents told me that it's crawling all over the floor." Xia Ren shook the sand off Xia Fan's head bit by bit: "We were also scared at first, but later we got used to it."
Xing Zizhen patted Xia Ren on the shoulder: "Alas! The word 'habit' sounds so sad."
He Feng and He Xiang also raised their hands and patted Xia Ren's shoulders to comfort him.
Xia Ren closed his eyes and nodded, accepting the comfort of the three people, and by the way, he picked up Xia Fan who was paddling in the sand.
After Xia Fan got up, there were two people who didn't wake up. One was Kang Jiankang, an expert in staying in bed, and the other was Du Ruanyuan, who had overdrawn his physical strength by using his skills.
If Du Ruanyuan isn't awake, no one else will bother her. They can just call her out when it's time for dinner. But why is Kang Jiankang lying in bed?
He Feng chuckled: "Sadako, do you understand what I mean?"
Xing Zizhen rolled up his sleeves and laughed, "I understand!"
The two people rushed into the tent. Kang Jiankang was suddenly awakened from his sleep and was about to scream when his mouth was covered. It turned out that in the real world, Xing Zizhen and Kang Jiankang were college classmates and they lived in the same dormitory. Xing Zizhen naturally knew what Kang Jiankang was afraid of.
He raised his hand and kept tickling Kang Jiankang's itch spot. After a while, Kang Jiankang slapped the ground desperately to show that he wanted to surrender, and Xing Zizhen let him go.
Xing Zizhen: "You obviously stopped lying in bed after entering the game! What's wrong with you?"
Kang Jiankang, who was tickled and laughed to death, looked so calm that he was about to die. He raised his finger and pointed at Xing Zizhen for a long time without saying anything and finally just gave her a thumbs up.
"Weak?" He Feng said with a smile, "You look so unhealthy."
Health: ...
He Ge, his dear brother, it wouldn’t be healthy for anyone to be tickled like this.
"You!" Kang Jiankang pointed at Xing Zizhen and said loudly, "I finally have a leader to lead me! What's wrong with you letting me sleep in for a while!"
"I didn't sleep in, and neither can you!" Xing Zizhen laughed brightly: "Hahahaha! Fair!"
Seeing Kang Jiankang jumping up from the ground and wanting to fight with Xing Zizhen, He Feng quietly withdrew from the Shura field and ran towards her boyfriend.
"The fight has started." He Feng smiled and reported the situation to her boyfriend: "Who do you think will win?"
The temperature of the oil pan was just right. Shen Zishu put the two rectangular dough cakes together and threw them into the oil pan after pulling them slightly. "Who do you think will win?"
He Feng began to roll up his sleeves: "It doesn't matter who wins, I'm here to help you!"
Xia Ren and He Xiang looked at each other, then silently stepped away, leaving the space for the two of them.
Golden fried dough sticks came out of the pot one after another. He Feng held the long chopsticks and followed Shen Zishu's instructions, picking up whatever he was told to, and was very happy.
The soymilk machine also stopped working. He Xiang started to lead Xia Ren to cut the white radish and cabbage into shreds and add vinegar, salt and other seasonings for a simple seasoning.
At 8:16 in the copy time, Du Ruanyuan climbed out of the bed. She opened the tent and ran into He Xiang who was calling her for dinner.
"Awake?" He Xiang chuckled and rubbed the little girl's head: "Come and eat when you wake up."
Du Ruanyuan's eyes moistened, and he finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask: "Have I seen you somewhere before?"
He Xiang paused, and she shook her head gently: "You have never seen me before."
The transparent silk thread moved slightly, and Du Ruanyuan was a little stunned, and then quickly returned to normal. She yawned and looked at He Xiang curiously as if nothing had happened: "Let's go, didn't we say we were going to have dinner?"
If the audience of He Feng's live broadcast room rushes to Du Ruanyuan's live broadcast room to cause trouble now, they will find that Du Ruanyuan's live broadcast room is the same as He Xiang's live broadcast room, with no one in it.
It’s just that now the audience won’t give gifts anymore, so naturally no one will notice this.
When the last person arrived, the players finally started to eat. The hot soy milk came out and was delicious when paired with fried dough sticks and side dishes.
The players chatted and ate, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
The live broadcast room suddenly received a generous reward. Xia Ren quickly looked up and saw that the person who gave the reward asked him to help convey a message to He Feng.
Xia Ren didn't think much about it and directly said, "Brother He, Lu Ming is back, and I want you to remove the ban."
"Oh!" He Feng poked the dough stick and said happily, "Bitter Face is back? Where's Crybaby?"
[Brother, the side dishes you guys are eating are simple to make and cheap, so the director’s mom likes to ask Fu Shi to mix the vegetables.]
[Brother, Fu Shi is among this group of people, right?]
The number of barrages decreased significantly, and in the end, only the barrages that were difficult to complete remained on the screen.
The others didn't know what Brother He was thinking, and didn't tell Crybaby who Fu Shi was.
Sometimes He Feng admired them very much. They seemed to have high emotional intelligence. Why did they always make him angry? Really.
"Yes." He Feng admitted it immediately: "You know what, it's really delicious."
Sheng Nancheng, who was already on Player Island No. 4, curled his fingertips, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Lu Ming squatted on him and sighed in his heart as he looked at his appearance.
"This is not your fault." Lu Ming said seriously, "Crybaby, this is not your fault."
Sheng Nancheng nodded with difficulty, his fingertips shrank again and again, and finally he typed slowly.
[Brother, can you help me slap him in the face in the end?]
"Okay." He Feng agreed immediately: "Don't just say one slap, a few slaps will do."
The crybaby stopped speaking, and the barrage of comments became active again. They jumped around, and finally someone expressed his or her opinion.
[Am I the only one who thinks there is something wrong with He Xiang when He Ge keeps asking her if she regrets it? No way?]
[Damn, I didn’t think of the previous part until you mentioned it. I suddenly realized it when you said it. I was so busy watching them play that I really didn’t notice it!]
[Wow, He Ge keeps asking He Xiang if he will regret it later, and He Xiang even asks He Ge if he wants to make him regret it. Help me, why am I so slow to see the light of the savior now.]
[Brother He has not exposed the truth, and He Xiang has not caused any trouble. Is there a play?]
He Feng didn't say anything. He took the spoon out of the bowl, placed it on the ground and gently flicked it, then pointed the spoon at He Xiang.
Without He Feng asking, He Xiang answered directly: "I won't regret it."
He Feng took a sip of soy milk and said, "Don't you want to think about it again?"
"Brother He." He Xiang said with a faint smile: "There are many reasons that cannot be explained clearly, but they will be revealed in the end. It's just that the timing is not right now."