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Chapter 3 Decai Middle School(2/4)

And the plot deviation...

Although he was given a lot of points, he did not forget the system prompts just now. The subsequent risks of this method are too great.

Then, there is only one way to obtain points in the end——

Wen Jianyan lowered his head and looked for it, then tapped lightly in the void to bring up the live broadcast interface again.

The barrage suddenly became alive.

"!!!"

"Oh oh oh! The anchor started a barrage!"

"At this moment, I remembered to start a barrage. What happened? I finally found out that I didn't have enough points to survive?"

Wen Jianyan vaguely glanced at the barrages that were either excited or malicious, or eccentric or gloating, and his eyes fell lightly on the upper right corner of the screen.

【Online audience: 364】

Although the single digits fluctuate from moment to moment, the changes are generally not large.

"Hello everyone."

The young man lowered his head slightly, and the half-bright light fell on his pale skin, making his features more profound and handsome.

He raised a smile.

I don't know if it's because of his profession, but Wen Jianyan's lips are very beautiful. The lower lip is soft and plump, but the corners of the lips are narrow and sharp. When they are curved upward, they can be easily manipulated to show various emotions, whether it is

Whether to intimidate or express friendship, you can easily do it at your fingertips.

"The situation was too urgent before and I didn't have time to say hello to everyone. I'm sorry."

Wen Jianyan's eyelashes were slightly drooped, and her light amber eyes were clear and sincere without any haze. Although her voice was slightly hoarse due to retching just now, there was no trace of apology in her voice.

"..."

The barrage was silent for a moment.

Indeed, the situation just now was so urgent that the anchor had no choice but to block the barrage.

He didn't mean it either!

Looking at the sincere and handsome face of the anchor, some viewers couldn't help but start to reflect on themselves, whether they were too harsh on this novice anchor before.

As a result, more friendly comments appeared.

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand."

"A new anchor can play like this for the first time, which is amazing."

Some people even threw some small gifts into the live broadcast room as comfort.

Watching the points displayed on his background balance increase, Wen Jian rolled his eyes without saying anything.

Next, he randomly picked a few questions from the barrage and answered them.

"How does it feel? It's hard to describe. Of course I'm a little scared, but you're here."

"Of course I hope to get out alive."

"Hahahaha, I'm single."

Finally, Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on one of the bullet screens, and he seemed to read the content subconsciously:

"Is this really the first time for the anchor to play? It's really not someone's trumpet——"

He suddenly stopped speaking.

The young man smiled at the screen and said in a calm and nonchalant manner: "Ah, I'm sorry, I paused for too long. It's time to continue."

After saying that, before the barrage could react, Wen Jianyan simply blocked the live broadcast room again.

"???"

"!!!???"

"Wait! I seem to have noticed something!"

"Anyone go and see who among the major guild B-level and above anchors is not live streaming today!"

"The retching just now was definitely an act! Absolutely!"

The barrage went viral, countless speculations emerged, and the number of people watching the live broadcast also soared, from more than 300 to nearly 800 in the next few minutes, and it is still increasing.

Although Wen Jianyan blocked the barrage, he did not turn off the light screen.

Listening to the jingling live gift sound effects taking effect, he squinted his eyes, and a fleeting smile flashed across his lips.

People.

They are all voyeuristic.

However, both the number of people online and the number of reward points are still too small. We need to nourish them first and then slaughter them after they are fattened.

Suddenly, Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the corner of the light screen, and he couldn't help but paused slightly.

There squatted a miniature version of the flower pot icon.

It was the useless apple seedling sent by the system.

However, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that... the soil on the flowerpot seemed to be bulging a little.

Wen Jianyan stared at it for a long time and frowned.

The icon is too small, maybe I saw it wrongly.

He shook his head and turned off the light screen completely.

Wen Jianyan stood up. Although his legs were still a little weak, they were much better than before.

Before turning around and leaving, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the mirror.

Although the incident has passed, he still has lingering fears when he thinks of what happened just now.

In the half-broken mirror, the bluish-white smiling grimace just now had disappeared, leaving only the half-open door of the wardrobe.

……Wardrobe?

Wen Jianyan looked thoughtful.

Speaking of which, the roster of this year's students was also found here, so... are there any important clues here?

Action is worse than a heartbeat.

Wen Jianyan walked forward and leaned over to look for something in the messy wardrobe.

Because his life was in danger just now, and he didn't have a strong purpose, he just did some rough rummaging, and now he finally had the opportunity to rummage through the entire wardrobe in detail.

"Click."

There was a slight crisp sound.

A small hidden drawer pops out from the bottom of the wardrobe.

really.

Wen Jianyan pursed her lips to prevent her excitement from showing, and lowered her head to inspect the odds and ends in the drawer.

The drawer was covered with dust, piled with useless sundries, yellowed old photos, a few crumpled coins, a red comb with half-cut teeth, scraps of paper, rags, and some small glass products.

Just stuff, nothing special.

Except...

Wen Jianyan turned his eyes away and paused for a moment on a corner of the drawer.

There lay a small package wrapped in red cloth.

In the gray background, the small blood-red cloth bag looked too bright, almost to the point of dazzling, like a wound with gurgling blood.

He paused, then carefully reached out and picked up the small cloth bag.

The cloth bag was not big, only about the size of a thumbnail, and the mouth was tightly wrapped with thin black thread, giving off a strange and ominous feeling.

Wen Jianyan untied the cloth bag.

The blood-red cloth spread out quietly, revealing a small section of dark light, hair tied with a red rope, and...

A molar tooth.

The pale teeth are very dazzling against the background of red cloth, making them look very strange.

Wen Jianyan felt as if the air around him dropped a few degrees in an instant.

At this moment, a crisp "ding-dong" sound came from my ears: "Congratulations to the host for getting the hidden item in the copy (difficulty)!"

【Collection degree 1/3】

Wen Jianyan asked in his mind: "Is there any reward for finding the hidden items?"

For example, points that can be exchanged for survival time!

He waited with bated breath.
To be continued...
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