Chapter 317 Neural Response Potion
"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Could it be that Lin Bei did something?"
Tuantuan stepped back with a blushing face. Lin Rou, who was waiting a little anxiously, breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Tuantuan's face, she immediately joked.
"No matter what he does, what can a straight man like him do? But he seems to have become more handsome."
Tuantuan sat down on the sofa and said angrily.
"Hey, I'm not deaf."
Just as Tuantuan finished speaking, Lin Bei's voice came from behind.
With such a big hole in the wall, the two villas can be said to be connected to each other, not to mention that Lin Bei's hearing is beyond ordinary people.
"So what if I hear it?"
"Okay, okay, you two, stop arguing and go live broadcast quickly. I will find someone to repair this hole tomorrow."
Seeing that the two were showing signs of quarreling again, Lin Rou quickly stopped her and raised her right hand in front of Tuantuan's eyes. The bright watch immediately made Tuantuan look miserable.
"Ten past seven?"
"Lin Bei, hurry up and call me."
Tuantuan's actions suddenly became faster and he rushed to the computer to start the live broadcast.
"Dear fans, the anchor you are following is now online."
"Huh?"
"hehe!"
"Ha ha."
As soon as Tuantuan's live broadcast room opened, a large number of fans began to pour in crazily.
As weird news came out one after another, Tuan Tuan's mouth suddenly started to pout.
"Can you please stop for a moment?"
"Yoha~"
"interesting!"
"haven't seen you for a long time!"
Looking at the fans' messages, Tuantuan said helplessly: "There was a burglar in my house just now. Rourou and I called the police. If the police hadn't come, we two lonely girls would have been ruined. Don't you think so?"
so poor?"
"Just look at your face: Hey, look, it's 7:11 now. How late are you?"
"We are unhappy if the group is not on time: Why don't we go to the toilet this time?"
"Master Feng: I didn't expect you to be good at making up stories. Now apologize to me."
These fans are already very familiar with Tuantuan's carefully crafted stories, and they have begun to debunk them one after another.
"I don't believe it, you actually don't trust me."
The group shed crocodile tears in resignation.
"Look at that hole. The thief even demolished my house."
Looking at the indifferent fans, Tuantuan turned on the camera and pointed it at the wall of the living room. The messy living room and the big hole like a human head immediately had an effect.
"Bodyguard No. 1: Who is so impudent that he even dares to steal from Junhao Community?"
"Tuan Tuan Bodyguard No. 2: How do I remember that Lin Bei's villa is next door?"
"Master Feng: It seems you are still deceiving our feelings?"
"Forehead!"
The intelligence power of fans is indeed huge, and Tuantuan's lies based on facts were immediately exposed again.
"Okay, I apologize, I was wrong!"
"Now let's get high!"
At this time, Lin Bei had already turned on his computer. Although he had already broadcast live in the afternoon, the skills he had just acquired made him interested again.
Taking advantage of Tuantuan's time to apologize, Lin Bei injected himself with a tube of medicine again.
It's the body amplifying potion (nerve response) just obtained from the S-level treasure chest. The name sounds very good.
The final part of playing games is the body, and reaction ability is even more important. After all, masters only use that moment to make moves. Whoever shoots the bullet first wins.
After being strengthened by the ** gene potion, the pain caused by the neuroresponsive potion is like a daily occurrence.
After a while he got used to it.
After the nerve response was strengthened, Lin Bei suddenly felt that his thoughts became much lighter. You can only see this through the game.
"Ding, the anchor you are following has opened a live broadcast room."
As the account was opened, this was Lin Bei's third live broadcast today, but these fans were still extremely excited. After a while, the number of fans exceeded hundreds of thousands.
"Baby Lin Baobao: Brother anchor is really hardworking today."
"There's no JJ upstairs: this must be the third time today. It's not common. It's pretty good to be on time in the past."
"My beloved Tuantuan fans: Are you a Tuantuan host? Forget it once a day. Today I'm still ten minutes late."
Looking at the live broadcast room where the discussion started, Lin Bei said slowly: "Let's just broadcast it casually tonight. Let's sing a song for everyone to warm up the show. You can order songs."
Speaking of which, Lin Bei has not been singing during live broadcasts these days, which is indeed a pity for his talent.
The main reason is because his songs are so popular. Almost every time he sings a new song, people from the music platform will come to his door, which makes Lin Bei annoyed.
"Baby Lin Zhanbao: Brother anchor, can you sing Blue Lotus? That song is the best."
"Walking with a sword to the end of the world: let's talk about the you we once were. I miss you so much after not hearing it for a few days."
"Sister is a cerebellar axe: No, no, no, Little Apple is the anchor's favorite. I want to listen to Little Apple."
Hearing Lin Bei ask him to request a song, the fans became active one after another. After not listening to Lin Bei's singing for a few days, he felt a little empty.
Everyone's messages kept flooding the screen. Lin Bei thought for a while and then said, "Well, let me sing a few songs that I have sung before."
As Lin Bei finished speaking, the fans in the live broadcast room became quiet.
Singing is a very sacred thing, and for these fans who like Lin Bei, it should be treated even more specially.
Lin Bei spoke slowly, and everyone's hearts immediately followed the singing.
"Nothing can stop it."
"Your yearning for freedom."
"A career of unrestrained imagination."
"Your heart is free from worries."
The lyrics of Blue Lotus flowed slowly into everyone's ears, and the song of yearning for freedom immediately attracted everyone, and they all flew together in the artistic conception of freedom.
After singing "Blue Lotus", Lin Bei's singing did not stop. As the accompaniment continued, the song "Once Upon a Time You" sounded again.
"I once dreamed of walking across the world with my sword."
"Look at the prosperity of the world."
The song slowly ended, and everyone in the live broadcast room was silent. One song represented the yearning for freedom, and the other represented deep longing and memories. Under the continuous attack of the two songs, I sat in front of the computer desk and in front of the mobile phone.
The fans shed tears one after another.
"It seems that these two songs are good. You should listen to them less and stop being addicted."
Seeing that there was no movement in the live broadcast room, Lin Bei could guess that they were probably lost in the music.
"Baby Lin Zhanbao: Ouch, the anchor brother is so bad, he makes us cry every time before he is happy."
"Walking with swords to the end of the world: addicted, I want to live in songs forever. It just depends on whether the host has the ability to write such a good song."
"There's no JJ downstairs: I didn't understand, but I didn't dare to speak. After all, whoever speaks first loses!"
"That's my son upstairs: Dad knows about it and will deal with you when he gets home so that you can experience it."
Lin Bei's teasing brought everyone's attention back, and they all started discussing.
"Player DYtv-tuantuan invites you to enter the room."
Chapter completed!