Fast Transmigration Full Level Heroine

Chapter 152 The Awakened Love Brain of the Game Streamer (24)

This game Ling Yuan played was really funny. He used the handsome young man as a jungler to get out of the live broadcast circle. He was really not good at the support position. After playing the support position, he still had the mind of a jungler and rushed to the front every time. , it was extremely difficult for an assistant to play for him.

Unexpectedly, the effect of the live broadcast was exceptionally good, and the bullet screens were all relaxed "hahahahaha".

"There's no way, I'm really not very good at assisting."

Seeing that his team has been pushed to the high ground, Ling Yuan said helplessly.

"It's okay, it's okay, Ah Yuan has worked hard enough."

"It's so funny, Ah Yuan always unknowingly opens the shield every time!"

"I'm dying of laughter, the support has a jungler's heart, and I want to rush forward every time!"

The barrage is very easy.

Ling Yuan rubbed his temples, and said in a warm voice, "Let's switch back to the jungler next time. The main reason is that I can't adjust all of a sudden. It's really aggrieved to play this game."

Fans naturally echoed his words:

"Okay, I feel that A Yuan is a bit aggrieved playing support."

"Although playing support is a bit funny, I still agree with Ah Yuan playing jungle."

"I want to see Ah Yuan use the jungler to kill the Quartet!"

Seeing that the barrage was so powerful, Ling Yuan chose the jungler as soon as he entered.

At this moment, a float passed by on the live broadcast interface, followed by golden bubbles:
[Rich woman, she is super rich]: Play support, take beheading, and grab heads.

"Thank you for the float sent by the fans [Rich Woman, She's Super Rich]." Ling Yuan's eyes were full of joy, and his subordinates immediately chose a support.

After hesitating for a while, Ling Yuan said apologetically, "Sorry, let's forget about killing. Although I'm not very good at playing support, I still need a competitive spirit."

Immediately, the barrage popped up:
"Ah Yuan really has a competitive spirit!!"

"Seeing that the rich woman painted three floats in another live broadcast, how come we, Ah Yuan, only have one?"

"Rich women can't treat one more favorably than another, let's transfer two more cars!"

"Isn't the rich woman asking too much? Doesn't this want us, Ah Yuan, to be scolded by his teammates?"

"It's just a float, what if Ah Yuan gets scolded?"

"..."

With no expression on his face, Ji cleared all those private messages to her with one click.

——If it wasn't for the fact that she still had things to do, she really wanted to stay away from Ling Yuan and those dissatisfied fans.

I was really speechless. In the last ranking, Ling Yuan didn't know how to play support, but he played support and pitted his teammates. Why didn't his teammates talk about competitive spirit?
Just after the game entered the matching page, on the live broadcast interface, the exclusive exit bubble of the annual meeting VIP flashed with a golden light:
[The rich woman is super rich] exited the live broadcast room.

Ling Yuan frowned slightly.

Seeing this situation, the direction of the barrage began to turn again:
"Isn't it too much for you to talk too much? You made Bangyi go away..."

"That's right, and the first reward on the list is also for us, A Yuan, to make it to the list, okay, now that you've been pissed off, will you come again next time?"

"What does it mean to buy three cars from other anchors and one from ours? This is other people's money, so you can use it as you like?"

Seeing that the live broadcast interface was about to quarrel, Ling Yuan pursed his lips subconsciously, and his tone was gentle:
"Okay, the game has started, stop arguing, maybe she has something to do..."

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After the live broadcast, everything was completely silent.

Ling Yuan spread out on the chair, the whole person seemed to be dead silent, and there was no such thing as Mr. Wen Run in the live broadcast tab.

Ling Yuan felt more and more tired recently, he rubbed his eyebrows, stood up and turned off the computer.

This live broadcast room is really small, no more than three people can stand at most, and the sound insulation is really not very good, he can still hear the music coming from the live dance next door.

In fact, his live broadcast room is not bad, at least there is a window.

Ling Yuan walked to the window and looked out. It was all windows, but it was just a small opening, only the size of his palm.

It is ten o'clock in the evening, and the outside of the city has not yet rested. There is a lot of traffic, and the lights are flickering, which is extremely prosperous.

——But Ling Yuan felt that these prosperity had nothing to do with him, and his heart was already overgrown with weeds and barren.

After watching for a long while, Ling Yuan felt that his eyes, which were a little uncomfortable from looking at the computer screen for a long time, were much better, so Ling Yuan turned around and began to pack his things.

He has very few things, only a book brought back from class this afternoon. After putting the book in his messenger bag, Ling Yuan glanced at the exquisitely wrapped gift box beside him.

Ling Yuan thought for a while, then put the gift box into the bag as well.

Open the door of the live broadcast room, and there is a narrow corridor outside.

There are countless identical small compartments on both sides of the corridor. Sometimes he thinks that his time is trapped in these small compartments and is wasted day by day.

Ling Yuan quickened his pace.

Until he walked out of the floor where the live broadcast room was located, he felt that he had truly come alive.

The summer night wind is slightly cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the body.

Ling Yuan took a deep breath, feeling relaxed all over his body.

He took off the mask he wore during the live broadcast, and his handsome face was under the dim warm light, like a carefree son who had fallen into the world.

Within a few minutes of waiting for the bus, two little girls blushed and wanted to ask for their contact information.

After a gentle and polite refusal, Ling Yuan boarded the night bus.

He sat in the back, opened the window, put on his earphones and started listening to music.

Recalling the gift that Li Jingyi gave, Ling Yuan took the time to open it here.

It is a delicate gray packaged gift box. After the outer paper skin was removed by Ling Yuan, the inner square box was exposed. The logo on it showed its high value.

"You can open up to me..."

"Show me what's inside..."

The song in the earphones sang softly, and with the cool wind blowing on Ling Yuan's face, he felt much better.

He smiled slightly and opened the box.

—his smile froze.

In the grand and luxurious box lay a black tie.

"Lavender elixir so,

Full of pheromones..."

The cheerful lyrics are still being sung, but Ling Yuan feels that his eyes are dark, dim, powerless...

"What if I can't get you out of my thoughts..."

"Damn, bitch!!!"

"Well, what are you hiding from you?"

"What if my seasons don't change..."

"Come here! Do you think he looks like me?"

"How dare you betray me..."

Cheerful music and loud vicious cursing sounded together, and the eyes were dark.

He didn't know if he was on the bus or in that horrible nightmare.

It seemed that his body began to have a sharp pain again, and he felt that he had returned to that dark and dim time and space, powerless and numb watching the scene in front of him.

The belt in the man's hand slapped the woman who kept begging for mercy.

His tears had dried up, and he watched the scene in front of him numbly.

　Chapter 25 is blocked, you can wait until tomorrow to buy it, if it is released... TAT
　　If I have time, I will post another chapter TAT
　　
　
(End of this chapter)