"What does this otaku want?"
"Look, he's actually smiling."
"I'm already scared silly. After all, I'm about to die. This is called the last glimmer of life before death, you know?”
" Sigh, hurry up and die. I'm about to win a million dollars, haha…"
" Although the odds are very low this time, only 1.5, I've just seen that the prize pool in Liming City alone has already reached more than 200 million. The odds of Yang Ling passing and leaving the game safely have reached 198,000 times. However, I've seen that only two or three people have placed their bets, and they are all around a few thousand dollars.”
" It's like this every time, but it's too obvious this time. There's no suspense at all. F * ck, the odds of betting on Yang Ling not surviving three questions are dropping again. It's only 1.3 now, and the odds of betting on Yang Ling not surviving two questions are only 1.4 now…"
"I only hope that it ends immediately. Otherwise, all my efforts will be in vain!”
"I bet that Yang Ling would pass the exam, hmph!”
"I'll buy another 100,000 yuan! Yang Ling, you can do it…"
At this moment, a red bullet screen appeared on the live broadcast screen, and countless people immediately laughed.
“66666……”
" Beautiful Butterfly. This nickname should be a girl, but she should be the girlfriend of that otaku Yang Ling…"
"Hey, beautiful little butterfly, where are you? Why don't I go and look for you? After all, you're about to lose your boyfriend. I'm young and rich…"
" The world has changed. Even otakus have girlfriends. I'm still single even though I'm just a company manager…"
"No, I have to add another million to bet that Yang Ling won't be able to make it through the first question.”
……
There were always people like this. These people were either relatives or good friends of the referees. After all, in this era where live streaming games occupied all the entertainment and spiritual life of the public, most people were numb to it.
"Yang Ling, you have to work hard. Don't give the wrong answer again!”
In a clean and tidy rental house, Zhang Xiaodie, who was still lying on the bed in her pajamas, was watching the live broadcast intently.
He was just angry just now, but she had already turned off the bullet comments and watched the live broadcast carefully.
She was Yang Ling's neighbor, and she saw him quite often. Yang Ling took good care of her, and even though a shut-in like Yang Ling wasn't the Prince Charming that Zhang Xiaodie thought he was, she felt a wave of inexplicable sadness when she saw Yang Ling die in the game the first two times, and she cried even harder when the red-dressed female ghost broke her neck the second time.
She realized that after spending the past few years together, she had actually taken a liking to this boy who was not considered handsome but loved to stay at home…
At the same time, in an exquisitely decorated building, a middle-aged man dressed in branded clothes looked at the red bullet screen that Zhang Xiaodie had just sent. He was instantly enraged, especially when the countless bullet screens at the back said that Zhang Xiaodie was the girlfriend of Yang Ling. Zhang Xiaodie did not refute, which made him quite angry.
He picked up the phone and dialed his secretary's number.
"Add another 100 million and bet that Yang Ling will not survive one question in the third round!”
The middle-aged man immediately called Zhang Xiaodie, but the call was hung up.
"Zhang Xiaodie, just you wait!"
The man was exasperated, and he slammed his palm on the office table. Then, he saw that Yang Ling had already spoken on the live broadcast screen, and he immediately sneered.
"Why would I make things difficult for a dead person? Zhang Xiaodie, you will always be mine!”
Yang Ling didn't even look at his phone. He looked at the female ghost on the swing and grinned."It's nice, nice…"
"It's over…"
"He communicated with a ghost!"
Zhang Xiaodie suddenly sat up, her eyes red.
The bullet screen was also filled with emotions. The game was about to end.
" Um, I'll sing it again. Listen carefully…"
As she spoke, the female ghost on the swing began to sway slowly, and she sang again.
there is only a good mother
A child with a mother is like a treasure
Into my mother's arms
He couldn't enjoy happiness…
However, as she sang, the entire space began to change strangely. Yang Ling naturally noticed it, but she did not move at all. Instead, she carefully stared at the black eye sockets of the swing's female ghost.
He wanted to find relevant information from it.
At the same time, he continued to search in his mind for all the information about this swing female ghost and the resources he had compiled on the internet.
At this moment, Yang Ling was extremely calm.
After all, Yang Ling had already thought that he had a deep understanding of the exam setting of the Scary High School. He had studied almost all the relevant information about the Scary High School.
However, under such circumstances, no matter how calm a person was, they would first make an analysis and judgment based on their visual and auditory senses.
And as the female ghost sang while swinging on the swing, her almost completely deformed face began to change strangely.
A series of eyeballs began to flow out of the empty eye sockets.
Blood flowed out of his eyes.
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Work hard today.
The tickets…
The tickets…
Thank you for your support. I will definitely work hard to write it well.
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