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Chapter 18 It’s impossible to guard against it!(2/2)

Shen Miaomiao took a deep breath and tried to stabilize herself and calm down:

"It's just that the situation has changed slightly now, and the quality of the game has not yet been demonstrated,"

"An anchor of A Yin's level will definitely be able to complain when he sees that crappy style of painting!"

"As long as he denies the game in his live broadcast room, I still have hope!"

"It may even have a counterproductive effect on game sales!"

"Um!"

"Come on! Be strong! Shen Miaomiao, your luck will not be so bad!"

Some cheers!

Shen Miaomiao tried hard to regain her confidence and focus on the live broadcast room.

Then, I saw A Yin open the game and laughed——



"My style of painting is too abstract, hahaha, interesting!"

A Yin was cheerful.

Little did he realize that the fluttering wings of a butterfly in Jinmen City might lead to another corpse being pissed to death in the Golden Wind Game Company.

At this time, a voice with a slight Jinyuan accent also sounded in the voice channel:

"Hey, boss, can you hear me?"

"I heard it, I heard it, Brother Shu is calling."

A Yin responded.

The person who is online with him this time is the anchor Shu Ge, who is known as the "MLM leader". He has been A Yin's gaming friend in his early years and is affectionately called "A tree" or "A Cui" by water friends.

soon!

The two of them joined the room.

By tossing a coin, the characters in the first round were determined——

A Yin, playing the role of a son, tries his best to commit suicide within the specified time.

Brother Shu, plays the role of father and protects A Yin within the specified time.

A Yin watched the live video of this game last night.

So I think I am somewhat mentally prepared for the unique style of this game.

However!

When he entered the game, he was still shocked by the abstract and weird character shapes.

"This game of fooling his brother is so weird..."

After laughing and scolding, A Yin quickly stepped into the role:

"Dad! I, Yin Da Meng, have woken up! You should be more careful!"

As he spoke, A Yin jumped off the crib and began to writhe around the room.

Don't say it.

This time he really found something good——

I don't know whether it was the mother's carelessness or the father's sloppiness, but there was a plate of cut fruits on the table next to the baby's room, and next to the fruits, there was a fruit knife.

A Yin is like a treasure!

"Oh, holy shit! This is He Bao's weapon! Dad, come and take a look!"

At this time, Brother Shu also came over, opened the door and gave a warm greeting:

"Yeah - Yin Dameng, come and give me a hug -"

However!

The words have not yet been spoken!

I saw A Yin who was wielding a knife and a gun. He accidentally dropped the fruit knife.

Pfft——

The flying knife hit Brother Shu's forehead impartially.

In an instant, the live broadcast room was quiet.

A Yin was also stunned for a long time!

Finally, he choked out one sentence:

"snort!"
Chapter completed!
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