MM Racing Chapter 272 The Poem of Life 17 Why?
Chapter 272 The Poem of Life 17 Why?
Qian Youlin looked very angry in the live broadcast room, but he was actually quite calm.
The copy he and Qi Guanju entered was simple, a decryption type, and there was no difficulty for him at all.
If you can crack it, crack it. If you can't crack it, make a bet with the problem, bet that he can ignore the mechanism and the problem and move forward.
The ability of the "gambler" was put to use, and in just one day Qian Youlin and Qi Guanju killed the copy named "the leader" on the horse, and implemented the true meaning of the family-annihilating organization and destroyed the copy directly.
But! He came back early! Wasn't it because no matter what his brother-in-law said! His brother wouldn't wake up!
What does it mean!
Qian Youlin's fingertips pressed the screen faster and faster. He sent out one comment after another. The luxurious golden frame filled the entire screen and also illuminated his expressionless face with golden light.
[I don’t understand! I don’t understand! Someone better come and give me a reasonable explanation! I punched you hard! Why! I had to take it!]
[You know what! I just yawned! I didn't blow up Player 10's island! How come this sleeping person! Woke up! And! Was woken up by me!]
[I don’t accept it! I! Don’t! Accept it!]
The top guy on the list continued to go crazy. Some viewers couldn't bear to tell the truth, while others bravely rushed forward.
[Big brother Bang, is it possible that you deserved a beating so badly that Brother He just found a random opportunity to beat you up?]
[In the previous sentence, you were a little bit impolite, weren't you? You have to be tactful all the time? If I were to say, it was because Brother He accidentally stretched his waist, so I punched Brother He on the head.]
[You two are both so mean, can you think of something more realistic, like the No. 1 brother on the list is not the brother's husband, so Brother He was woken up.]
Those comments were particularly obvious in the golden frame. Qian Youlin could see them at a glance. As he looked at them, he suddenly laughed.
“It turns out that people can’t help laughing when they are speechless.” Qian Yulin commented, and turned on the mute function for everyone: “Then everyone shut up.”
There are two types of muting for everyone in the live broadcast room. One is the muting by the room owner, He Feng, which directly deprives everyone of the right to speak and forces them all to shut up.
The other is that the room manager bans speech. The room manager can speak freely, but others cannot.
Qian Youlin, the most powerful moderator of the "Go to Death" live broadcast room, muted everyone and only his luxurious golden frame remained on the screen.
Shen Zishu looked at it and found it a little funny: "You got beaten because your brother was not asleep yet. It's hard to wake him up when he's in deep sleep."
Qian Yulin: [So you blame me? So you blame me? So you blame me?]
[He Feng! Don’t sleep anymore! Get up and go back to sleep! Ge Fu!! Wake him up!]
Qian Youlin continued to speak angrily, and Qi Guanju, who was also a housing manager, typed an explanation.
[Just let him calm down for a while.]
[You are not allowed to type! You are not allowed to post comments! Go away! Go away! You have nothing to do here! Hurry up and get out of here! Get out of here as far as you can!]
[This is my live broadcast room! Don’t mind me! I’m going to go crazy! I’m going to go crazy!! How can I live without going crazy! In this life, who can not go crazy!]
[This is unfair discrimination! I hate it!]
Qi Guanju curled up the corners of his lips when he saw Qian Youlin, who refused to let him hug him and curled up on the sofa typing frantically. He leaned against the wall, staring at Qian Youlin's sulky look lazily, and thought that this man was really cute.
At that time, he was hired by Qian Youcheng to protect Qian Youlin. He felt that he could not control Qian Youlin at the first sight.
This feeling was indeed fulfilled. Apart from the bed, he could not control other things, nor did he want to control them. He just wanted to indulge this man and let him do whatever he wanted.
The gazes on him became more and more intense. Qian Youlin picked up a pillow and threw it at Qi Guanju: "No!"
Qi Guanju chuckled and took the pillow steadily: "Sleep?"
The fingertips falling on the screen moved slower and slower until they stopped completely. Qian Youlin looked up at Qi Guanju, whose eyes were full of smiles, and his Adam's apple rolled.
The eldest brother on the list let go of the screen full of golden frames and leaned back on the sofa. He stretched out his body and no longer curled up.
Qian Youlin raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Seduce me?"
He had always been well taken care of by Qian You, so the noble young man was full of aura, and there was gradually some provocation in his eyes as he looked towards Qi Guanju.
"Then try harder." Qian Youlin sneered, and he raised his hand to support his chin: "Not enough."
Qi Guanju's eyes darkened, and he strode closer. He bent down and covered Qian Youlin's body with his whole body: "Master, I will carry you to take a bath."
Qian Youlin was satisfied: "Then let's go."
The two of them are not in the living room of the villa now, but in their own room.
When the horror game system designed this villa, they probably didn't think about who would buy it with their own money. At most, they would just share the rent, or buy it by splitting the cost.
Therefore, all the rooms in the villa have their own bathrooms and the space is not small, which is just right for a team like the family-annihilation organization to live in.
Ever since being together with Qi Guanju, the two of them have no longer been shy and just live together directly. The room is full of traces of their lives.
The bathroom door was quickly closed, and Qian Youlin pinched Qi Guanju's chin and asked, "Do you love me?"
Qi Guanju was not in a hurry to answer. He first tasted the red lips he had been thinking about day and night and then answered seriously: "Love."
The top brother on the list disappeared, but before leaving, he did not forget to lift the mute button, which moved the audience in the live broadcast room to tears.
[Wow wow wow, damn the property manager, he is really capable wow wow wow! ]
[I am really impressed! What kind of world is this! How can I be banned for speaking the truth? This is too abominable! They are indeed from the family extermination organization!]
[Where is the number one guy on the list! Come out! I want you to have a good discussion with me! Why don’t you study hard! Why do you have to learn how to be silent! Damn it!]
[? You guys, why is the top guy not talking? Even his organs are not talking... What's going on! ]
The barrage of comments became a heated discussion. Knowing that the two were now on the Player Island, Shen Zishu was not in a hurry. He hugged the person in his arms, closed his eyes, and prepared to take a rest.
Being hugged by his lover again in his sleep, He Feng hummed and buried himself in Shen Zishu's arms again.
The five people slept until 3:30 in the afternoon before waking up one after another. Fu Shi, who woke up first, looked a little dazed when he got up. He scratched his head and looked at the half-written questions in the notebook and refused to admit that he had really fallen asleep.
Oh my god! He never took a nap! What happened? How did he develop this habit?
Fu Shi sank into the soft mattress and suddenly thought of the god of sleep in the tent next door. He realized that he seemed to have found some truth.
I'm infected.
Fu Shi sighed, rubbed his eyes and smiled foolishly twice.
But you know what, taking a nap is really comfortable.
The copy time was 15:40. He Feng opened his eyes reluctantly and said to Wu Na, "See you tomorrow."
He nestled in Shen Zishu's arms, stretched lazily, and raised his legs to put them directly on Shen Zishu's body.
Shen Zishu smiled and leaned over to kiss the person in his arms. He Feng chuckled, and the two of them climbed out of the bed together.
[Brother He! When you were sleeping, the big brother on the list went crazy!]
Glancing at this comment, He Feng straightened his expression and frowned, a little worried: "Something happened?"
[What happened? He posted a lot of comments! He even banned us! This is a heinous crime!]
After hearing many explanations from the barrage, He Feng pieced them together, found the key points of each barrage and finally found the key point.
He Feng looked at Shen Zishu: "What are you talking about with them? Why don't you wait until I wake up?"
The audience who were complaining crazily: ...?
Is this what they are talking about!
"Someone is asking if there is really no chance." Shen Zishu pushed the hair away from He Feng's eyes: "I'm telling them to be mentally prepared."
He Feng was silent for a moment, and he buried himself in Shen Zishu's arms again: "In fact, I thought it didn't matter whether Fu Shi was dead or alive at first, but I only said a few words because he and Crybaby were old acquaintances, but now I really don't want him to die."
"I can't guess why his death is so important. I think if I want to, I can keep him alive." He Feng's voice was a little muffled: "But if he doesn't want to live, I can't stop him."
Shen Zishu responded, pinching the back of He Feng's neck and said, "Perhaps, he has been trapped in pain, just waiting for his death to be valuable. Now, he knows what his death can bring to mankind, so he can't wait."
He Feng had no way to refute this. He hugged Shen Zishu and rubbed him hard before looking up: "Then take his share and beat the horror game system to death."
Shen Zishu smiled and said, "Okay."
[Goff's words are very insightful. So it's not that the young man didn't escape from the fire, it's that he didn't want to escape, so he was brought here.]
[I am so sad, I am really sad. If it is really like what Goff said, I will be so sad. My tears are falling and I can’t stop.]
[The previous world failed to keep Fu Shi, and in this game world now, Fu Shi is using his life as a bargaining chip to help us, and no one can keep him.]
Fu Shi, who was peeking at the screen, paused, not knowing how to deny it.
Indeed, even if Shi Fu spoke, he couldn't stop him at all.
He had made up his mind long ago, and no one could persuade him no matter who it was or what happened.
Fu Shi thought about it and sent out what he wanted to say.
[Don't cry for him, later, we will cheer for the value he brings.]
The machine given by No. 1 is very easy to use. It will automatically generate an account every time, and these people will not know that he is Fu Shi.
But his words caused many responses.
[That’s right! He doesn’t want to see us pity him all the time! We have to wait for that value to be revealed! We have to cheer for him!]
[Although my tears are falling faster, but, okay! It’s a deal!]
He Feng couldn't help laughing as he looked at the audience who had been "brainwashed".
You don’t have to guess who made that statement, and he was cheering for the value he brought. Was Fu Shi so sure that his death would bring something?
He Feng's smile suddenly stopped and he began to think deeply.
Fu Shi was so sure that he must know something, but He Feng couldn't figure out what the connection was.
Could it be that Fu Shi is a semicolon machine?
This is the only way that Fu Shi can bring value to He Feng, but Fu Shi and Sheng Nancheng have known each other since childhood, so he shouldn't be a semicolon machine.
He Feng still couldn't guess it, but he wasn't in a hurry.
Anyway, Fu Shi is not going to die for now, so there is no need to use too many brain cells on this issue.
He Feng slowly withdrew his thoughts and inexplicably thought of the conversation he heard in his dream.
He suddenly jumped up from the mattress, and Shen Zishu hurriedly protected him. Sure enough, the next second, He Feng almost fell back because he jumped up too suddenly.
"I dreamed of some outrageous things." He Feng said to Shen Zishu who was hugging him, "I'm going to investigate it later."
Shen Zishu agreed and stood up with He Feng.
Seeing He Feng and Shen Zishu about to leave the tent, Fu Shi also turned off the live broadcast room and prepared to follow them out.
But as soon as he opened the tent, something quickly rushed in, scaring Fu Shi.
The little crybaby clung to Fu Shi and the doctor couldn't help crying.
Fu Shi sighed deeply: "I regret it, I want to withdraw my statement."
"Brother Shi." Sheng Nancheng suddenly asked, "If you weren't disgusted with me, would you tell me the truth?"
Fu Shi paused and began to think about the problem of promotion.
It is said that before he met Sheng Nancheng again and got to know He Feng, he was completely crazy, and his words and actions were very insane.
The question asked by Sheng Nancheng, when he found that Sheng Nancheng was living a good life, Fu Shi told himself every day that he must tell Sheng Nancheng the truth.
But what would I gain by telling him?
Fu Shi suddenly calmed down and felt that he was really crazy.
So even when he failed to control his emotions and strangled Sheng Nancheng, he swallowed the truth back.
"Guess." Fu Shi ruffled Sheng Nancheng's hair: "I said I'm living a good life, do you believe me?"
"Only dogs would believe that!" Sheng Nancheng shouted, "Don't lie to me, I don't believe it!"
Fu Shi: "Maybe, you can be this dog."
The little crybaby was stunned for a moment and then burst into tears.
He Feng stood in front of the tent and ignored Fu Shi's request for help: "Why bother?"
Fu Shi: ...
He didn't think so much!
When the little crybaby really cries, there are no funny sounds. He cries sadly and heartbrokenly, and his cries are all in one sound.
Fu Shi tried to hold back but couldn't bear it any longer, so he reached out and covered Sheng Nancheng's mouth.
The little crybaby sobbed and looked at Fu Shi naively, as if he was very confused.
Fu Shi racked his brains but couldn't think of any happy things in his past, so he took a deep breath and said, "I'm in love."
After hearing this, Sheng Nancheng had no time to cry, and He Feng, who was watching the show, also became interested.
The gazes of both of them were somewhat burning, which made Fu Shi somewhat embarrassed. He coughed lightly and let go of the sobbing Sheng Nancheng: "Do you want to listen? If you want to listen, you are not allowed to cry anymore."
Sheng Nancheng sobbed: "You, if you do this, then why don't my brother-in-law stop you?"
Fu Shi was dissatisfied: "How can you talk like that? She's your sister-in-law!"