The anchor boy is heavily dependent

Chapter 3

A strange force struck in front of him, and Qi Xi fell to the ground in embarrassment. Before he could get up, that irresistible force formed a vortex on both sides of his waist.

Qi Xi passively rolled around in the whirlpool.

Countless question marks appeared in his mind, and the knowledge beyond the scope made him unable to think for a while.

What's going on, did he really enter another dimension?

The touch just now is not a person, there is no entity, as if he was wrapped in the wind and made some weird moves.

As for the room, the doors and windows are locked and cannot be opened, and the outside of the window is as dark as ink. Even if he breaks the window and goes out, he is not sure that the outside is still the same place.

Electronics didn't work, he checked around the room, everything was the same except all the food was gone.

If it was the end, choosing to stay in the same place would undoubtedly be an act of waiting for death. No matter what happened outside, what he had to do now was to get out of this confined space.

Qi Xie found some self-defense tools in the room, and took an iron hammer in his hand. When he was about to pry open the door or smash the window, in front of him, there was no object directly in front of him. square box.

The box miraculously appeared in the air, and then landed firmly on the table.

The smell of food wafted out from the box, and now he had two choices, one was to continue prying the door out, and the other was to check the things that appeared out of nowhere on the table.

Qi Xi chose the latter.

Inside the box was a bowl of hot porridge, porridge with mushrooms and lean meat, and the stomach that hadn't eaten for a long time let out a loud growl.

"Ding dong" the phone rang.

A line of text appears on the screen.

【Your dinner has arrived, I wish you a pleasant meal】

Qi Xi's originally tense expression looked like pearls with broken strings after seeing the text on the phone, and fell to pieces. He couldn't help but sneered: People in this different dimension can still be fed with food, and they were raised in captivity. up?

Located in the e-sports room of the Jiangjing flat-floor mansion in Jiang City, where the price is very high, Cheng Wu opened the live broadcast software that he hadn't used for a long time.

As soon as the live broadcast started, the barrage and popularity both rose slowly. After a while, the popularity reached several million, and the barrage was so dense that it was impossible to see.

Fans began to use SC to leave messages in the live broadcast room, and the red carpet (eye-catching messages of more than [-] yuan) was instantly paved.

All kinds of special effects gifts keep swiping the screen like free ones.

Even though every time Cheng Wu broadcasts live, he tells fans not to send money to him, but it still can't offset the fans' enthusiasm every time they watch his live broadcast.

【Ah, long time no see, Scope】

【Husband, you finally showed up. Do you know how I lived these days without you? Ants are crawling all over my body】

[Hey, Scope, my Scope, Scope's feet are small and fragrant...]

[Don't go crazy with the barrage in front, Scope didn't turn on the camera, everyone's focus is on the camera]

Under the unanimous request of the barrage, Cheng Wu, who originally wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, had no choice but to find a camera and plug it in.

"I just took a shower, my hair hasn't dried yet, so I don't plan to turn on the camera."

[I can only see you twice a month, Scope, you are so cruel, how can I live without seeing you]

"I said, are you here to come to see me play games and learn skills, or to come to see me?"

[Of course I came to see you, I'm super, so close, what kind of beauty crit is this]

Cheng Wu had just plugged in the camera, and his half-dry hair brushed against the camera, passing a layer of hazy light and shadow,

He sat on the gaming chair, pulled the loose hair from his forehead to the back of his forehead, a drop of water flowed down his temple, and flowed across the jawline, his skin glowed white under the reflection of the computer screen.

Cheng Wu has good facial features, but his eyes are sharp, and he is very aggressive when he is not speaking, but he is extremely gentle when he talks in a lazy tone and stares straight at a place.

Especially at this moment, before the game started, he was joking with the barrage, saying something here and there, without any formality, and the fans almost died of drunkenness in his laziness.

[The background of the room doesn't look like the base, Scope went home? 】

After hooking up the accelerator and opening the game, Cheng Wu casually said, "It's not going to be the Chinese New Year soon, the little beasts are going to pack up and leave tonight, it's not good to leave me an empty-nest old man at the base."

[Hahaha pack up your bags and leave, you will be overjoyed, Xiao Fang, Aaron and the others will die of panic when they heard it, it’s too ambiguous to say it from the boss, okay?]

[Can Scope broadcast more during the Chinese New Year? It’s time for a ball]

Cheng Wu smiled and said, "You have pity on me, I have to make money to support my family, but I can't make much money from live broadcasting."

[Stop lying, Scope, can't you support a family with your current money?]

Clicking on the ranking with the mouse, Cheng Wu began to score points in a single row, glanced at the bullet screen and said, "That won't work, the one from my family must be greeted by eight sedan chairs, and the ground is covered with flowers and diamonds, that's why Capital still can’t build a golden house that best suits him.”

[Wake up my Wushen, you don't even have a partner, what kind of family do you earn so much money to support]

Cheng Wu raised his eyebrows: "Save for now." He obviously didn't act coquettishly, but he spoke in a deep and soft voice. His equipment was good at picking up sound, and Cheng Wu sat close to the microphone, as if he was doing ASMR against the ears of fans.

Right now, there are fans of rich women who couldn't stand it, so they made a SC of 1 yuan [I came in within [-] minute, and changed three pairs of pants];

Cheng Wu smiled lazily: "Speaking seriously, at the end of the season, it's time to score."

After Scope retired, there was no training match, but he would occasionally rank in the game. His purpose was very strong. He either didn't play, or he had to play to the best. If he didn't reach the top of the global hunter, it wouldn't be over.

This game is an extreme test of teamwork, and it is much more difficult to play alone than in a team.

Even Cheng Wu played from [-] am in the first half of the night to more than [-] am in the second half of the night, driving away batch after batch of spectators.

Points go up and down, the top hunter icon shows the final change, the red demon goat horn is a big one【#1】;

The fans who have been with me until now were so excited in an instant, they were happier than they got a big score, and they sent bullet screens to congratulate, the red carpet of [-] yuan began to be laid, and the honorable governors competed one by one, at four o'clock in the morning, the most During the time of hell, the popularity of Cheng Wu's live broadcast directly soared to tens of millions.

The latest [-] yuan red sc says [husband is too strong, hurry up to the supermarket for me];

Among the encouragement and congratulations, this speech without pants obviously caught Cheng Wu's attention.

Cheng Wu rubbed his sore wrist and asked, "The id of the governor of the Great Navigation Ranked ninth, if I remember correctly, you are a male fan, right?"

[What's wrong with male fans, Scope, you can't look down on male fans!Male fans need supermarkets and olives! 】

This male fan took the lead, and other male fans in the live broadcast room also showed up, fighting for favor, [So is my husband a fan? 】

The shameless comments one by one made, the female fan could only resign herself to the disadvantage.

All of a sudden, the live broadcast room was full of philosophy.

Cheng Wu took a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and filled half of the bottle in one go, his raised Adam's apple rolled, and all of it was put into the camera, Yan Fan went crazy in an instant.

Before Yan Fen calmed down, Cheng Wu put down the water bottle: "Fuck you, that's impossible."

Fans were not surprised by Cheng Wu's answer.

But who would have thought that this b licked his lips in the next second, and said flirtatiously: "It's not impossible, male fan, good-looking, he can play this game better than me."

Male fans, well, Scope has a lot of male fans.

Good-looking, how good is it? Is it based on Cheng Wu's face? Looking at the entire e-sports circle, oh no, even in the entertainment circle, there are not many people who are better than Cheng Wu's face.

In the end, there must be someone who is better at playing games than him. This is simply a fantasy.

Sure enough, the man Scope is the best at talking.

After the broadcast, Cheng Wu washed up, changed into pajamas and prepared to catch up on sleep, when the mobile phone thrown on the bedside table rang.

Cheng Wu picked up the phone, it wasn't someone who sent him a text message, but the broken game app that was as strong and tenacious as a virus was flashing in the phone.

Cheng Wu has never seen any app on the desktop of the mobile phone that can still jump.

With a purple frame, the two-dimensional boy has dark eyes open, and a headset icon hangs around his neck.

Start the game at one point, and a golden exclamation mark [!At the end of the first day, the current number of Deadwood fans is 545, and the mood value is -20 (players please note that if the Deadwood mood value drops to -100, it will be blackened]

Cheng Wu said in his heart: -100 doesn't care, it's best to blacken it.

However, he remembered that the number of Deadwood fans was 656 in the afternoon, and after one night, it dropped to 545. The number of broken game fans can still be reduced.

The golden exclamation point appeared again 【!If you want to improve Kuimu's mood, you can choose to spend 68 yuan to unlock the chat system]

No, he didn't want to increase Kuchiki's mood value at all.

The little boy in the background was sitting on the sofa with his head down, motionless, looking at his phone just like him, in a dark and small room without any decorations.

A box of food was placed on the table, what Cheng Wu saw from his perspective was a pure Two-dimensional style, the food could not be seen clearly and he did not know what it was.

In the chat system, talk to this npc called Kuchiki, probably like a gal game, setting options for the player's content, and attacking the game npc.

Although he was full of resistance to this broken game, he didn't even have a good impression of the npc made in the game.

Cheng Wu grew up in a favorable environment, and he is very smart, and he can get everything at his fingertips.

As a result, he has no interest and loyalty in anything, and does things purely by nature and enthusiasm.

And enthusiasm is the thing that comes and dissipates the fastest.

Broken game is domineering, barbaric, like a vine growing in the dark, as long as it absorbs a little nutrition, it can grow wildly, no matter good or bad, and finally the branches grow before Cheng Wu's eyes, which really aroused his interest.

After unlocking the chat system, an interface similar to the WeChat dialog box pops up.

The name of the contact person on the top was Kuimu, and Cheng Wu waited for a few minutes before the system gave him the option to chat.

I typed a line and sent it: "Little brat, talk."

Qi Xie drank half a bowl of porridge, and his complexion improved a lot. He thought that he had slowly accepted this weird different-dimensional space, and he wouldn't be surprised by what came next.

When a chat panel popped up out of nowhere, like a sci-fi movie, an easy-to-operate device in the air, he raised his brows and couldn't hold back his surprise.

However, what does the pop-up message "Little brat, talk" mean? Is the brat calling him?The person who spoke is the person who locked him in this space.

Heh, this man is really wicked, he is kept in captivity like a pet.

Then he doesn't need to be polite, first of all, Qi Xi complained about the mushroom and lean meat porridge that the mysterious person fed him just now.

Then crackling typed several strings of text.

The author says:

The full name of "sc" is "superchat", which means eye-catching message. The function of paid message on the live broadcast platform can make the bullet screen posted by oneself be highlighted in the live broadcast room. Depending on the amount, the bullet screen retention time is also different— —