In Oli's exasperated narration, Lin Mutao finally understood what compensation the live broadcast center wanted to give her.

    Lin Mutao was a little dissatisfied: "That's it? What kind of compensation is this?"

    The compensation proposed by the live broadcast center is to upgrade the beauty box she first drew for free, and to increase the probability of her getting props in various live broadcasts. Sounds useless, doesn't it? And in the live broadcast of the horror game in the future, she must also remember that she signed up as a beauty anchor, and she must reflect this in every live broadcast.

    Oli explained: "Why is this compensation useless? This is very useful!"

    "In the horror live broadcast, the chance of the anchor getting props is very small. The only props that many people can get are the props drawn after each live broadcast. Now the platform has increased your luck value, This way you can get props by chance in the live broadcast. Otherwise, do you think anyone can get your eyebrow trimmer?"

    When it came to the eyebrow shaver, Lin Mutao nodded involuntarily. That eyebrow shaver was really useful, and it helped her a lot in the castle. Lin Mutao was moved, which meant that she had golden fingers. She asked, "Then... how can I get these items?"

    Oli fanned his wings, "Anyway, the luck value has been increased for you. Whether you can get the props is up to you. It's not up to me."

    Lin Mutao did not give up and continued to ask: "Then the compensation..." Isn't she not going to give it to her?

    Oli pulled his throat and shouted: "You little girl, why do you always think about money? Didn't I say, these props are rare in the live broadcast center, when you arrive If you sell any props at will, won't you get the money?"

    Lin Mutao nodded and then asked, "Then how do you upgrade my beauty box?"

    Oli Gi: "The person who uses the makeup of this beauty box can follow your orders for a short time, and the specific time depends on your own ability."

    Lin Mutao blinked, "What do you mean? Make-up? Does that mean full or half make-up?"

    This question confuses the bird. Ollie rounded his mung bean eyes and asked, "What full makeup, what half makeup?"

    This is completely Lin Mutao's knowledge, she said eloquently: "Full makeup is to do makeup on the entire face, no eyeliner, silkworms, etc. You can't miss it. As for half makeup, that is…"

     

    Oli the straight bird shouted, "Don't say it! I don't understand!" He raised his wings and wiped it, and the beauty box exuded a faint light, It fell into Lin Mutao's arms. "See for yourself!"

    Lin Mutao found that the beauty box also has a small light screen, with a description floating on it: [Straight men send girlfriend's favorite beauty box: Valentine's day's hottest combination makeup box, a Discuss a variety of makeup looks. The person/ghost who uses the makeup box to make up will obey the prop owner's command for a short time. ! 】

    The last three exclamation marks are enough to prove that the props were all speechless by Lin Mutao.

    Lin Mutao was thinking in her heart that in order to maximize the effect of this prop, she would have to persevere in improving her makeup skills. And I have to find an opportunity to test it later, how long is the effective time of full makeup, and how long is the effective time of half makeup.

    How much is half makeup? Should I just apply foundation, or should I also apply eyeshadow? Add more stuff, how much longer? These are all questions she needs to consider.

    Of course, the most important question is, how can she put makeup on other people or ghosts?

    Oli watched Lin Mutao fall into deep thought, and then grinned with satisfaction, "Okay, alright, this anchor, hurry up and take your fascination castle live broadcast rewards. ."

    The turntable turned slowly, and finally landed on a strange icon.

    Looking at the two shimmering powder flakes in her hand, Lin Mutao fell silent. [The heroine's lying silkworm: You are the heroine, and the heroine should shine! Wearing this lying silkworm can blind the enemy's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes for five seconds! 】

    Shiny you!

    From the dark settlement room, Lin Mutao came to the transfer hall.

    The size of the transfer hall of the live broadcast center is similar to that of a terminal building. There are various rooms on the entire wall of the hall, there are dozens of floors, and the top is not visible. Densely packed, like a black beehive. These are the settlement rooms of one anchor after another, and Lin Mutao just got out of one of the rooms.

    In other parts of the transfer hall, there are rest stops, convenience stores, some supply malls, and exchanges for trading items. It can be said that all kinds of functions are complete, and it is the most reassuring home for anchors.

    Lin Mutao clicked on her information interface and found that an anchor named [Shishi Shi, not Shishi] had added her as a friend. Six of the seven characters were shi, and she followed the tongue twister. Same.

    Lin Mutao clicked through the friend request, Shi Shi immediately sent a message: "Xiao Tao! You are finally out! Let me tell you something."

    A peach: You said.

    It is Shishi not Shishi: My brother, he is twenty-six years old, and he is not married yet. Do you want to accept him?

    A peach: I don't.

    It is Shishi not Shishi: why?

    A peach: As the saying goes, rabbits don't eat grass.

     Shishi is not a stone lion:…

     Shishi is not a stone lion: but you are not a rabbit, you are a peach!

    A peach: Makes sense. So is your brother handsome?

    Looking at the reply, Shi Shi was instantly excited, and her fingers moved quickly on the light screen, "It is necessary!

    A peach:…

    A peach: Forget it, you make me scared. I don't want to be in a relationship yet, I just want to make money.

    Shi Shi sighed, she and Lin Mutao got along very well this time, and the two of them chatted gossip every night. She heard that Lin Mutao was 22 years old this year and had no boyfriend, so she wanted Lin Mutao to be her brother's girlfriend, but it seemed that Lin Mutao didn't mean that.

    Yes, after all, the two have never met.

     Shishi ended this topic in a timely manner, and made an appointment with Lin Mutao to live broadcast together next time.

    After chatting with Shishi, Lin Mutao looked at the reward list for this live broadcast.

    The first place [One Peach Wine] is far ahead, rewarding 9999 Cosmos coins.

    In addition to the amount of other fans' tips, she earned almost 12,000 in this live broadcast.

    Generally speaking, horror game anchors will use the reward money to buy some supply potions to prepare for the next live broadcast, but Lin Mutao directly withdraws the 12,000 to the card without hesitation.

    After everything was done, Lin Mutao walked out of the transfer hall. The sunlight outside made her a little dazzling. After all, I just came back from the blizzard in the old castle, and it still feels like a world away.

    Lin Mutao just walked a few steps when she felt a little numb in her left leg, like an ant crawling over. Oh, it turns out that the phone in the left trouser pocket rang.

    Lin Mutao picked up the phone, "Hello?"

    The familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, it was her friend Lu Momo. It was also Lu Momo's various connections that gave her a spot as an anchor at the Universe Live Broadcasting Center. Even if you don't look at his face, you can hear Lu Momo's happiness just by listening to his voice, "Xiao Tao, have you come out of the live broadcast? How do you feel?"

    Lin Mutao: "You said it! The beauty section I reported, you brought me to the horror game section!"

    "Oh, isn't that the beauty area that has no quota... Let's go in and become an anchor," Lu Momo's voice sounded bitterly, "Money is hard to earn and **** is hard to eat."

    Lin Mutao gave a "um", and thanks to Lu Momo, she made 12,000 in a live broadcast, and she couldn't earn it for a month as a beauty blogger on those small platforms 's earnings.

    Lu Momo then asked cautiously, "Auntie's illness, is it getting better?"

    Lin Mutao raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, "I'm going to see her now."

    In the hospital.

    In the strong smell of disinfectant, Lin Mutao was lying in front of the window glass, staring at her mother lying in the ward.

    In her memory, her mother has always been gentle. Every time she comes home from school, she will kindly ask her if she is tired? What are you going to eat tonight?

    But now, mother is lying lifeless, her round cheeks are skinny, and her gentle eyes haven't opened to look at her for a long time. There was a long infusion tube attached to the back of her hand, and the icy liquid entered her body little by little to maintain her life.

    Lin Mutao turned to look at the white coat beside her, "Doctor, when will my mother's condition be cured?"

    The doctor hesitated and said, "Lingtang's situation is better than before, but if you want to get better, you have to..."

    Lin Mutao looked at her mother again, "Doctor, I just paid another 12,000, you help me use the best medicine and the best treatment."

    "I can make more money when the money is gone, no need to save."

    Because her mother's medical bills have always weighed on Lin Mutao's heart like a mountain, Lin Mutao restarted the live broadcast after resting at home for a few days.

    When Lin Mutao opened her eyes, she found herself standing at the gate of a village.

    As far as I can see, there is a desolation, a few weeds grow sparsely on the cracked yellow land, and even the air has the smell of land. The houses in the village are all bungalows, and they are also built with mud walls and grass.

    The irony is that the name of the village is written on the sign hanging at the entrance of the village: Happy Village.

    It's just that signboard, it's also yellow and covered with thick dust.

    It seems that this is the live broadcast world this time.

    Lin Mutao looked at the five people standing beside her, plus herself, this live broadcast consisted of three men and three women.

    Lin Mutao raised her arm, and the small print at the top of the light screen read: The History of the Village's Demise - In Progress. Current live room number: 318. That's a bit more viewers than when she first streamed.

    But unlike the first live broadcast, there is a line below the number of people in the live broadcast room: Please find the reason for the demise of the village.

    The author has this to say:

    In order to prevent readers from misunderstanding, here is a description:

    1. The heroine first became a third-rate beauty blogger, and her mother became ill later.

    2. The cosmetics and skin care products that the heroine needs to buy in her daily life are equivalent to her work supplies, which are necessities for her to maintain her identity and work.

     

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