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Chapter 89

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    izm Everyone felt a chill in their backs, and the demon thief was surrounded by real murderous aura pouring into the next door.  Miaomiao stood in the middle and couldn't help rubbing her arms.

    ¡°Where¡¯s the screenshot guy? Quickly take screenshots, I want this set of animations!¡±

    ¡°I¡¯m different, I just want the gif of God Kill picking up the bunny.¡±

    "+1 from the bunny gif, I've already conceived the fanart. I'm going to place an order and ask my wife to draw my desktop."

    "Pei Peize, can you calm down your murderous aura? You scared us so much."

    "Miaomiao, hold on, don't be a coward. I asked lobo if such a violent style of play is a new tactic arranged?"

    "No, no, no, ask Kill God why his face is so gloomy all of a sudden. I want to know what happened in their team?"

    The on-site director team conveyed the core content of the Q&A session to Miaomiao through the built-in voice. After Miaomiao listened, her smile froze for three seconds.  She really wanted to say to the director: Director, are you sure my question mark can still end up alive?

    Since the difficulty level on Lobo is comparable to hell, Miaomiao chose to start with izm first. After chatting harmoniously for a while and satisfying the fans¡¯ desire to communicate with the izm team members, Miaomiao walked towards everyone in Lobo.

    "Congratulations again to lobo for advancing today. Is there anything you want to say to the audience?" Miaomiao handed the microphone to Pei Peize.

    Pei Peize held Hu Luobei with one hand and took the microphone with the other: "Thank you."

    The two words are gone.

    Lobo¡¯s fans: ¡°Ahhh, you¡¯re welcome!!!!¡± ¡°You¡¯re welcome, give me a hug for the little bunny, and I can still support lobo for one hundred years! One hundred years!¡±

    After Pei Peize finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Hu Luobei's hand. Hu Luobei held the microphone in his two little hands, thought for a while and said, "Thank you everyone, I will continue to work hard."

    ??The whole barrage suddenly started to rain petals, and some people bought rainbow bombs and set off fireworks in the live broadcast room. izm fans were shocked, and lobo non-rabbit fans were also shocked, darling, such a grand event?

    The director team laughed happily backstage: "I like fans who have deep pockets and can cause trouble."

    The microphone was passed back. Lobo and the others didn't know if they had been educated by Lu Lusheng, but they all said the same thing. Finally, it was in Wang Baobao's hands. Wang Baobao opened his mouth, but before he could say thank you, he miao miao said: "Hey  , Blast, wait a minute, we the audience said we don¡¯t want to hear anymore thank you, is there anything else you want to say?¡±

    Wang Baobao: "Um, are there any delicious recommendations nearby?"

    Miaomiao: ""

    Audience: "Hahahaha, no." "Yes, yes. Turn left when you go out, cross two red street lights, and it's a food street. You can eat whatever you like." "No, no, no, you can take it easy, don't rush to eat."  A bad belly is funny." "I just think of myself as a fat person and can't say anything constructive, but it doesn't matter, this is the kind of fat person I like."

    Miaomiao took back the microphone and raised her hand to symbolically wipe the non-existent beads of sweat on her forehead: "It's like this. In the last two rounds of bo3, Killer's damage is very terrifying. It can tell the audience that you played  The secret to such high damage?¡±

    Miaomiao asked very, very tactfully.

    Except for Hu Luobei, the entire Lobo looked at Miaomiao in horror.  Miaomiao almost took a few steps back, but she held on.  No, she couldn't retreat. Her position as the first sister in charge of the wilderness couldn't be defeated by this retreat.

    Pei Peize took the microphone and said expressionlessly: "Write a review and reflect on yourself. The more reviews you write, the stronger you will be."

    Miaomiao¡¯s desire to survive was completely aroused: ¡°Thank you God Kill for sharing the secret of high damage with us. Next, let¡¯s enter the photo session and select the game characters of several lucky spectators and players for a group photo.¡±

    As soon as they heard about taking a group photo on stage, the audience immediately put the regret of not asking anything to the back of their minds and raised their hands to participate.

    "We lobo and izm take turns to draw lucky spectators. Which player do you want to take a photo with? When the player calls the number, press the confirmation button at hand. The first is our kill god. Friends who want to take a photo with the kill god, let me  I saw your buttons." Miaomiao walked to Kill God and said, "Come on, Kill God, I'll count to three, two, one. Can you tell me to stop?"

    Pei Peize drew an older audience member. The mother fan looked at Hu Luobei with regret. When taking a group photo, she said to Pei Peize: "Can you please pick up the little rabbit?"

    If it were any other request, Pei Peize might not agree, but thishe readily picked up the Hu Luobei he had just put down and stood with this mother fan.  The mother fan, whose avatar was also very elegant, showed a bright smile, and the fireworks started to explode again in the live broadcast room.

    Director team: "WeVery useful.  At this moment, he began to feel grateful for this relationship, which seemed quite weird and deformed to ordinary people.

    After walking all the way backstage, and as soon as they entered the lounge, Pei Peize reached out and took off the backpack that Hu Luobei was holding tightly, and hugged the person to his chest.

    There is a familiar smell in your nose, and you can feel the beating heart of the other person through a thin layer of clothing.  Hu Luobei finally broke away from the dark world, and the surrounding environment became vivid again.

    Wang Baobao opened his mouth to ask something, but Yan Le reached out and covered his mouth: "Have you decided what to eat? Fatty doesn't have the right to choose. It's too difficult to die in the first place."

    Wang Baobao broke free from Yan Le's hand: "Fart, I want to eat duck, roast duck, sauce duck, a whole duck feast."

    Yan Xinran said: "What's so delicious about duck? Let's go eat sheep and scorpion hot pot."

    "How about hot pot on a hot day?" Yan Weiran shook his head: "BBQ is okay."

    Lu Lusheng touched his chin and said, "I think seafood is also good."

    The sound of everyone talking together made the lounge noisy, but Hu Luobei liked this lively part very much. It made him feel like he was living among everyone, instead of walking alone in the endless darkness.  .

    Pei Peize lowered his head, looked into Hu Luobei's eyes and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

    Hu Luobei smiled slightly and said he was fine.

    Pei Peize raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck: "It's okay, I will be by your side, always." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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