Chapter 33

[Honesty comes first] In the live broadcast room:

"Grass."

"Grass."

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"I can't stand it when I'm so happy. Is this the charm of being an overturned anchor?"

"I bet a hundred points, and the opponent's attitude will probably be in a trance!"

The live broadcast room system will not lie.

After all, the anchor on the red side has already experienced several copies. Even though he was horrified and shocked, he reacted quickly.

——This doctor Lin Qing, who seems to be a copy NPC, is actually the black anchor!

Damn it! This guy lied to him all the way!

This piece of shit!

In an instant, everyone immediately switched to the enemy. Remembering how fearful and fearful they were of this person before, and obeying his words, the eyes of all the anchors flashed with shame and anger after being fooled.

He no longer grudges his savings, and all kinds of props suddenly appear in everyone's hands.

"I surrender."

The young man in front of him raised his hands in a gesture of admitting defeat.

The other party's straightforward reaction surprised everyone.

Including the viewers who are watching the live broadcast with great interest at this moment.

"?"

"???"

"Ah? What? Surrender? What the hell?"

"Does the anchor know what he is talking about? If he surrenders, Black will admit defeat, and that means death!"

The anchors on the red side did not think about this development direction, and were startled one after another. All the props were stopped in their hands. It would not be a problem to throw them away, and it would be a problem not to throw them away.

"What the hell, kill this guy!"

Kong Laoliu said through gritted teeth.

He hated being fooled most in his life, and he was fooled for such a long time!

When he remembered how frightened and frightened he had been in front of the other party just now, the resentment suddenly surged up, making him full of shame, anger and hostility.

"I guess you can't complete your mission just by killing me, right?"

Wen Jianyan said.

The young man's voice was calm and slightly cool, which made all the red anchors present come back from their emotions and fell into deep thought.

Indeed, the other party is right, he has two main tasks.

The first one is to retrieve the props and eliminate Black.

The second item is to complete the "plan".

According to the system's description, as long as he grabs the legendary hidden items within an hour, he will win.

But……

Those two main quests will definitely not be completed.

The winning or losing of a team battle is related to life and death, while the main mission...is related to interests.

The reason why he actively participated in this dungeon was because of its low difficulty and high rewards?

If the Black team leader is killed here now, it will be difficult to find the other two Black team members within an hour, and the so-called "stolen props" are nowhere to be found. To complete the "plan"

” It becomes a fantasy.

Seeing that the other person was deep in thought, Wen Jianyan spoke again:

"I understand, you must not want to believe me."

"To express sincerity."

He slowly placed the jar with the baby in his hand on the table and pushed it forward slightly: "I can give you this prop directly."

Varied?!

The red anchors all opened their eyes wide, almost unable to believe their ears, and looked in shock at the black captain not far away who had deceived him all the way.

Does this guy want to "commit suicide"?

"Ignore his sweet words! Kill him directly!" Kong Laoliu gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Don't forget how long this guy has been lying to me! He must have other intentions!"

Wen Jianyan glanced at the jar:

"But as long as this prop is in your hand, the red team will win in an hour, right?"

Kong Laoliu was choked.

Indeed.

As long as he has the props in hand, he is sure to win, no matter what tricks the other party does, it will be useless.

Wenya thought for a long time, took back the props in her hands, took two steps forward, and took away the props on the table.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting the hidden item (legendary) in the copy! 】

A familiar sound sounded in my ears.

It proved that this was indeed the legendary item he had been fighting for, and it had not been dropped.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Wen Jianyan with an incomprehensible look. Her gaze cut through the other person's body inch by inch:

"What's your purpose?"

"I'm not afraid of death."

The young man sighed lightly.

Under the lens, the dark eyes flashed slightly, and the handsome face was cast into a shadow. The terrifying and sinister temperament before him had completely disappeared, and the pale face looked particularly fragile.

"Or...I wanted to die in your hands from the beginning."

Varied?!

The red anchors on the opposite side were all shocked.

The young man pursed his lips forbearingly, and with his long, pale fingers like bone china, he grasped the hem of the sweater and slowly pulled it up——

His waist is thin and tight, his skin is pale, his muscles are beautiful and smooth, and the narrow curves extend into the pants that cling to his hips.

Under the illumination of the overhead lights, the red person in front of him can clearly see that there is a deep blue-black color on the other person's waist, which is in sharp contrast with the pale skin, and looks particularly shocking.

"This is……"

Li Zongze was startled and subconsciously took a step forward.

"You should know that I got something in this copy that can subvert the balance of the copy..."

Wen Jianyan let go of his hand and put down the hem of his clothes:

"But, in retaliation, I was haunted by the scariest ghost in the entire dungeon."

He raised his eyes and looked at the freelance anchor opposite: "You said before that the breath on my body doesn't look like a living person, right?"

The other person nodded.

"You are right." The young man gritted his teeth and said, "My body is being taken over by a ghost. His name is Lin Qing, and he is the obstetrician and gynecologist in this hospital."

He pointed to the nameplate on his white coat.

"I am becoming less and less able to control my behavior, and the time I am being dominated is getting longer and longer..."

Wen Jian paused and then continued with a somewhat stifled tone:

"If this continues...I will probably become his puppet and be left in this copy forever."

There was silence in the dean's room.

Wen Jianyan raised his head, his pale lips pursed tightly, and his handsome face looked fragile and frightened, full of confusion and sadness: "So, I would rather... be killed by you as a human than

Become a monster like a walking zombie, wandering around in this dungeon, and continue to take people's lives."

All the red anchors fell silent. Although the expressions on their faces did not change much, there was a flicker in their eyes.

After all...it seems that apart from the reasons just explained by the other party, there is really no other reason that can explain his current behavior.

And his previous behavior seems to be consistent with what he said about being "dominated by evil spirits".

"So, I hope you win."
To be continued...