Chapter 13
In the street test live broadcast room, various barrages were flying randomly. After seeing Liu Jing being frightened to cry, the 10,000+ audience almost died laughing.

Especially after the arrival of the red sports car, the interest of a group of netizens was ignited, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room jumped to its peak.

"What a handsome sports car. Could this be some rich young man out to play? It's fun now. I wonder if the show team dares to continue. After all, the backstage is different from ordinary people."

"People upstairs, don't think too badly of the program team. This is a domestic company on the list, and it has a lot of energy."

"Hahaha, now I want to see this wealthy young man being so scared that he wets his pants. It's fun just thinking about it."

Seeing that the situation had gone beyond plan, Zhang Hao didn't know whether he should continue the show, but after receiving the instructions soon, he immediately calmed down.

Pushing up his glasses, Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with excitement, and then he secretly greeted the evil ghost and motioned for him to continue.

Then he watched the pineapple blowing snow playfully.

His glasses are not ordinary glasses, they are high-tech products that integrate communication, positioning, camera and other functions.

The facial contour of the boy in front of you and even the fine hairs on his face can be clearly recorded for netizens to watch.

It's just that this young man's expression made Zhang Hao a little confused. How could he be so fearless? And he seemed a little...excited?
"Really, as long as I kill this evil ghost, you will give me all your money?" Pineapple Chuixue pointed at the evil ghost and said excitedly.

Li Jing was also a little confused at the moment. Is there something abnormal in this boy's head? How could a normal person feel like this when encountering an evil spirit?

And is he focusing on the wrong point?

"Instead of killing this evil spirit, as long as you can rescue me from this place, not only my money, but also my body can be given to you. I am willing to serve you for the rest of my life."

"So, let's go quickly."

Or because she was afraid that Pineapple Chuixue wouldn't understand, Li Jing deliberately emphasized the last few words.

"Take me with you, please help me too." Zhang Hao was also crying for his father and mother at this time. His acting skills were superb.

"Let's run away!"

"No! No! No! No!"

Pineapple Blowing Snow stretched out and shook her index finger, "As a partner of justice, how can I let such a dangerous guy roam the streets? What if I run into a child like this? It's very dangerous."

"Let me, Pineapple Blowing Snow, destroy this big monster today."

"Pineapple War Treasure—Return to your position!"

Anyway, there are only two ordinary people here. Even if they are exposed, they can easily deal with it, so they don't care about being exposed.

and……

Thinking of this, Pineapple Chuixue pulled out her Red Sky Sword from nowhere, and immediately summoned her Fruit Treasure Mecha.

The mecha style is yellow and orange, the shape is cool, the swords are sharp and shining with cold light, the powerful aura is shocking, and the color is as bright as fruit.

Not only the people present, but also the live broadcast room fell into a brief deathly silence.

After a long time, a tsunami hurricane was set off.

"Mecha? Are you kidding me? It can still move. Did this damn good street test suddenly turn on the special effects?"

"Are you stupid upstairs? This is live broadcast!"

"Holy crap, it's really a mecha. This horse riding is real. It's real. The mecha has appeared. The real mecha. Where am I going?"

"This must be fake. Don't let us here imitate the bad things in the West. Why don't we just be ourselves and worship foreigners all day long?"

Putting aside the storm on the Internet, in reality, Zhang Hao and Liu Jing also fell into a brief sluggish state while looking at the pineapple war treasure.However, when Melton, who played the evil ghost, saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank, he dropped the machete in his hand and ran away for his life.

"Where can I escape? Eat my jackfruit and kill me multiple times!"

The armor spun quickly, and Pineapple Blowing Snow controlled the armor's double swords outwards. The strong energy seemed to tear the night apart, and he suddenly jumped into the air and slashed at the escaping Milton.

"Wait, this is all a misunderstanding, this is all acting..." Zhang Hao was so frightened that he screamed, his voice swaying far away.

But it drifted into the ears of Nangong Shui, who had just gotten off the car.

He turned his eyes. Although he didn't see the camera or anything like that, he still saw the head hidden behind the green belt in the distance with his keen eyesight.

"It seems that he was tricked as a monkey." Nangong Shui chuckled.

But this smile is a bit cold. What he hates most is this kind of program. There was such a program in the original world.

However, during the great turmoil, it was rumored that a victim who emerged later came to the door, and the entire program team did not escape that disaster.

Unexpectedly, he would meet him now.

"Well, since things have already happened, I will add a fire to make things more absurd and bizarre. Sometimes people may not believe what they see with their own eyes, let alone the Internet."

"It would be better for a popular show like this to close down as soon as possible."

When Nangong Shui thought this in his heart.

The change happened suddenly.

The two swords of the Pineapple War Treasure slashed down across the air, and a sharp cold light bloomed.

But at this moment, Melton, who had been running away, suddenly roared, his eyelids turned outward, and his skin turned an eye-catching dark purple.

A pair of sharp fangs actually grew out of its mouth.

"Is this...a vampire?" Zhang Hao was completely confused.

He never imagined that this colleague with whom he had been working day and night for a month would actually be a terrifying vampire.

Is it because the show team is adding more scenes?

Bang!
The vampire's sharp nails collided with the sword, wiping out dazzling sparks, but there was no vampire excitement.

However, Pineapple Blowing Snow suddenly increased his strength, pressed his armor forward, and cut off the vampire's fingers with a single stroke of his snow-colored swords.

Then Pineapple War Treasure turned over in the air again, kicked the vampire like a dragonfly on water, and kicked it away far away.

"Hahaha, little monster, now you know how good my pineapple is at blowing snow."

Pineapple Blowing Snow smiled proudly, "You know, what I, Pineapple Blowing Snow, blow is not snow, but blood, the blood on the sword."

"Children who have watched Fruity Goosebumps all know this. Once you see it, you will never watch cartoons. Even monsters have to keep up with the times these days, otherwise they will be out."

Roar!
Melton, who didn't know what Pineapple Blowing Snow was talking about, roared with an aggrieved look on his face.

Looking at the hands with all ten fingers chopped off, his heart was bleeding. How many humans had been sucked dry by this recovery.

Originally, after he really couldn't survive in the Western world, he took the advice of relatives and friends to develop in the weak East.

However, it has only been a month and not many human blood have been eaten. How come we have encountered such a difficult piece of iron?

(End of this chapter)

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