First Player

Chapter 1342 Chapter 1336·Angel 1 Line·"Synthesize Daming An."

"Ah? Who would have thought that there was a living person on the screen!" The girl covered her neck tremblingly: "It hurts! It hurts, stop pulling..."

"Liar! If you didn't know that there was a living person on the screen, how could you watch it so enthusiastically? And give us gifts?" Qi Zhou raised his voice.

"But...but giving gifts to virtual characters is not normal? It is because they know that you are filming that the audience will come up with many cruel ideas. We just want to see the show effect and want to see the development of the exciting story..." The girl coughed a few times and tried her best to explain.

Qi Zhou slowly, slowly let go of his hand.

He stood there silently, his expression almost bleak. The three views completely collapsed at this moment. The hatred of the past and the long-accumulated anger suddenly had no place to express when facing the girl's bewildered expression.

How should he be angry?

To whom should he vent his grief and anger?

To this audience who knows nothing? She had always thought that this was a work of art, and that the gift was just out of support and love, hoping that this battle royale live broadcast would continue.

Or to the long-dead Boss Rabbit? Maybe she was an accomplice, but that was not her intention.

As for those investors? There is no end to such people. In fact, as long as there is a chance to get rich, most people will become such people. Who doesn't like money?

Finally, Qi Zhou stepped back step by step. He thought of his friends and relatives who died in the first Disciple Game... He had promised to avenge them. But now, the revenge suddenly had nowhere to go.

"No." At this time, Su 1 calmly questioned the girl: "The Disciple Game is well-known in the Fourth Era, and you should know that the contestants are all real people. Why do you think this is a filming?

The girl blinked: "Disciple Game? What does it mean?"

She seemed to have no idea about the Disciple Game.

Su 1 realized something and immediately asked: "What era is it now?"

The girl said blankly: "The Second Era."

Su 1 and Qi Zhou looked at each other.

"So that's it, we have reached the [Dark Side]. "Su 1 said: "It turns out that outside the screen is the [dark side]. It makes sense that the audience is not clear about the situation."

Beyond the [light side] screen, it turns out to be the [dark side].

No wonder, if the [light side] people were allowed to watch the live broadcast of the Disciple Game, they would definitely be outraged. After all, even Ian is a contestant. If the Dragon Clan knew that Ian was being teased, they would definitely not let it go. But if the [dark side] people were the audience, there would not be much reaction.

Let the innocent audience like the girl think that it is a play, let the blood-hungry audience know the truth, and prescribe the right medicine, and a large amount of profits will be squeezed.

At this time, after the girl's panic faded, her expression unexpectedly became happy. She pulled Su 1's sleeve and whispered: "That... I like you very much, you are very handsome."

Su 1 looked at the girl inexplicably, not understanding why she was suddenly happy.

"Humph." Qi Zhou stood with his arms folded: "The 'virtual character' on the screen suddenly broke through the screen and appeared in front of him one day. This must be very exciting. A guy who is entertained to death. ”

It was like the paper man suddenly came true, crossing the screen.

Su 1 then noticed that there were a lot of peripherals in the glass cabinet of the girl's room, most of which were his. There were acrylic standees, star laser badges, quicksand mahjong... There were also some posters hanging on the wall, all of which were of him.

Su 1: "..."

The girl's eyes were always firmly fixed on Su Mingan, and she refused to let go at all. She was afraid that if she let go, he would disappear. She could only stare at the paper all day, imagining his existence.

She whispered: "I want to help you, is there any way?"

"No need, this is the plan of the World Tree, and you, a child, can't do anything." Qi Zhou said lightly. Although he was very angry, he did not embarrass the girl after calming down.

"Then I will be your guide, I am familiar with this place. "The girl said.

The girl's name is Qianmo, a celestial being, a typical carefree rich girl.

On the way out, Su Mingan was stunned by her enthusiasm. The house was full of his peripherals. The walls were covered with posters, and the floor was covered with badges, roughly counting tens of thousands. She said this was her "pain house", and the whole house was used to store peripherals, and she usually lived in another house.

This is the sky plane, mostly small and medium-sized floating islands, and transportation mainly relies on flying. The building is a white tower in ancient Greek style, and the sky is blue and spotless.

A group of four people went to the world tree, and Qianmo kept chirping to confess to Su Mingan.

After flying for more than ten minutes, they stopped on the way.

-At some point, the surrounding sea of ​​clouds turned gray and black.

The gray and black sea of ​​clouds gradually spread, like rolling mud and sand, and a figure slowly descended, with a broad body, long hair fluttering, and a long knife in hand. He opened his dark blue eyes and warned:

"Please go back. You don't belong to the [dark side], this is illegal smuggling. "

Su 1 didn't recognize who this god was, Qi Zhou said slowly: "This is the God of Annihilation, Clemens..."

"Please leave." Clemens' voice was like thunder.

Su 1 was not in a hurry, and directly took out Sique's feather pen.

The moment he saw the feather pen, Clemens was shocked: "You, how did you get Sique's feather pen? Are you Sique?"

Su 1 pointed the pen tip at Clemens.

Fortunately, Clemens is also Sique's OC, so it is easy to rewrite.

The text unfolded in front of him. Compared with the goddess of life, Lotasha, Clemens' story was very short:

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["You are the most satisfying character I have written recently, but I have something to do recently, so I will leave first. Your only responsibility is to guard the gap between the light side and the dark side, and prevent people from illegally sneaking in." Si Que wrote Clemens, left after saying a word. ]

[Clemens has a mild temperament. In addition to being a guard, he sleeps on the top of the Tower of Babel like a otaku all day long. ]

[Occasionally when he wakes up, Clemens will think of Si Que's figure when he left that day, and muttered a little aggrievedly: "When will you come back to find me...\