"No, don't say anymore. This isn't something that can be solved by a hotpot.”
The little girl sat on the chair.
Looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle again, she felt a little sad.
"A broken heart is like glass with broken pieces.”
The little sister had nothing to live for.
He spoke weakly.
Too much mentality
"Sister Zhou, look at what you've done. You've made our CEO so angry!”
Doraemon saw the turn and felt that the time had come.
They began to argue crazily.
"You've known President Dai for several years, right? You betrayed him just for the boss's money?”
"Also, let's talk about you. So what if you betrayed us? You even did this and said a lot of good things in the beginning..."
"Sigh, it seems like GodV and I are the only two good people in this game. CEO Dumby, it's not worth it!”
“....”
The more Doraemon spoke, the more energetic she became. In the end, all she lacked was her appearance and body!
The little girl sat on the chair and listened to these words.
The more he listened, the more he felt like he had nothing left to live for!
"A plastic sisterhood is just like this, right?"
Daidai waved her hand and stopped Doraemon from continuing.
"Ai, Doraemon is still the best! He could resist temptation! A professional player was a professional player. Look at his professional ethics!”
With a change in the topic, the little girl started to talk nonsense to Little Doraemon.
The only person who had been by his side was Doraemon!
"Sister Zhou and Da Sima are only brothers on the surface. Only you are a true brother!”
"Ahem, not to the point, not to the point. You're too humble.”
Doraemon smiled guiltily.
Then, he turned off the microphone and laughed loudly.
"Brothers, take a look. As long as I say a few more words to stand on President Dai's side, won't my favorability increase? Haha.”
"Making Sister Zhou take all the blame, this is simply something that only a genius can think of! Haha."
Doraemon laughed happily.
Sister Zhou was not the only spy.
Now, Sister Zhou was taking all the blame for him.
If he stayed in Little Sister's team, wouldn't he be able to do whatever he wanted?
The netizens were dumbfounded.
"Your skin is thicker than a city wall. Little Doraemon, how dare you answer the old woman's words!”
"I'm dying of laughter. The old woman still doesn't know that Doraemon is also a spy.”
"Little Doraemon, it's a pity that you don't want to be an actress. If you were, you would definitely get a golden statue.”
"Do you know why Doraemon doesn't want to be an actress? A professional player will get a title if they become an actress.”
“？？？I was stunned for a while before I responded. You're going to laugh me to death!”
“.....”
The bullet screen was boiling, and the conversation was in full swing.
Everyone immediately understood what Doraemon was planning!
"I'm sorry, GodV. I didn't expect this outcome either. I'll be going offline now.”
Back to Dai Xiaomei.
After speaking about Doraemon.
Little Sister greeted GodV weakly.
Then, he continued.
"Let's stop here. I'm tired. I'm going offline.”
After saying that, Little Sister went offline at the speed of light.
He didn't even say goodbye to his fans.
This wave of attacks caused his mentality to explode.
As for Sister Zhou, she was also stunned after hearing Doraemon's words.
For a moment, she felt a little guilty.
"Well, I'm going offline too. I'm going to protect our plastic sisterhood.”
After leaving the party, Sister Zhou also went offline.
GodV's lips twitched. He told Doraemon that they would meet again if there was a chance and left the team to train on his own.
Only Doraemon.
When the best spy saw this scene, he smiled happily.
"Oh right, I have to tell the boss about President Dai going offline. I have to go offline too.”
He was almost done laughing.
Doraemon opened WeChat and sent Zhou Xingyu a WeChat message to explain the situation.
At this moment.
In Zhou Xingyu's live broadcast room.
He was giving out rewards to the fickle netizens who had participated in the previous game.
In addition to the supplies.
The system had rewarded him with more than 1.2 million yuan.
He checked the supplies given by his fickle netizens and paid attention to the distribution of rewards.
"Sister Zhou, 10,000 yuan. Doraemon, 10,000 yuan. These two spies are very good.”
"I won't be stingy with my own people.”
Zhou Xingyu happily transferred the money to everyone.
In addition to some other netizens.
His income was more than 1.2 million.
Less than 100,000 yuan was sent out.
He earned a lot.
"Eh? The silly little sister was beaten to the point of shutting down?”
"However, I've had enough today. I'm addicted to fighting. I'll continue tomorrow.”
He was giving out rewards.
Suddenly, there was a clear notification on WeChat. It was a message from Doraemon.
"Sister Zhou has also been exposed. The plastic sisters disbanded on the spot.”
Zhou Xingyu's mouth twitched when he saw the message.
She first transferred Doraemon's money to him and then replied with an " Understood."
"Boss, this silly little sister has gone offline. There's nothing fun left. Are you going offline now?”
"I received the money. Thank you, boss! Boss, do you want something to warm the bed?"
"Just now in the old woman's live broadcast room, after Sister Zhou's identity as a spy was exposed, the old woman had already lost all hope of living. Haha, I'm dying of laughter.”
"Plus One from the old woman's live-stream, haha, but there's a saying. Doraemon is too f * cking professional as a spy.”
"I didn't expect that wave of Shuai Guo.”
“.....”
The netizens in the live broadcast room were still chatting enthusiastically.
He felt like he had not had enough.
Everyone was still reminiscing about how they had surrounded the silly little sister.
Zhou Xingyu also smiled.
"I haven't logged off yet. Anyone who wants to kill me in the game will be rewarded with 100 yuan.”
.....
On Zhou Xingyu's side, he was still calling for his fans to come up and give him kills and supplies.
Meanwhile, on Dai Xiaomei's side.
After logging off.
The dainty little girl was still sitting on the chair.
He looked up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle.
"What sin have I committed! Those people and dogs! He's too much of a dog!"
He wanted to cry but had no tears. He recalled all the things he had experienced in the game.
Even now, they were still a little emotional!
"Ding dong!"
He suddenly received a message on WeChat.
It was Sister Zhou's.
Sister Zhou: We're still sisters, right?
[Little sister: No, no, we don't have love anymore.]
Sister Zhou: I'll treat you to hotpot.
[Little Sister Dai: This isn't something that can be solved with a hotpot.]
Sister Zhou: " Then two meals. If not, three meals!" Haitianlao
[Daomei: Really?] No, I want five meals!
Sister Zhou: Really, as long as you team up with me, I'll treat you to hotpot for a month!
Little sister: ????
[Little sister: F * ck you!] Get lost!
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