Chapter 204 Wear it more often, I like to watch
How did he lose?
How could he lose?
Fan Bufan was forced to quit the game by the system. He took off his helmet abruptly, gasped for breath, and looked grim.
The sudden feeling of death was too real. He sat on the gaming chair for two seconds before looking towards the live broadcast room in a daze.
Dense barrages of comments floated by, and everyone was concerned about the same issue.
[Wow, the duel is over so quickly? Win or lose?]
Fan Bufan's face darkened.
As the first person in the entire game to enter the duel arena, this duel was just a gimmick to increase his traffic. He didn't care that much about winning or losing, but losing to a thin, purely human woman, who was also a fan of LLL, made him feel extremely complicated.
Why can’t I get rid of LLL’s shadow wherever I go?
This is the case with "The Extinction of Gods" and "The Realm of No Self". Even the two knives that cut the throat and gouge out the heart are so ruthless and cruel that they are extremely familiar.
There were many different opinions in the live broadcast room, and people were guessing the outcome.
Fan Bufan was in a depressed mood and said succinctly, "I lost. I will export the duel video and upload it to Xi Que Short Video later. If you want to see it, please pay attention in advance."
After saying that, he turned off the live broadcast and went offline.
In the game.
Baka-chan jumped down from the stands. His modified mechanical legs made a heavy sound, but his steps were fast and light.
She ran to the center of the duel arena and opened Fan Bufan's body.
The knife wound on the neck was smooth and straight, and the dagger on the left chest hit the heart right in the middle of the ribs, neither more nor less, and could still be moved.
This kind of precision is simply not something that ordinary people can do.
"We underestimated the enemy."
Baga-chan stood up, kicked Fan Bufan, who was still glaring at him, and curled his lips. "It's bad enough that I can't beat LLL, but I even lost to LLL's fans. What a useless guy."
Nie Song, who rushed over after realizing the situation, immediately retorted, "Hey, hey, hey, stop making excuses for yourself. It's useless to underestimate the enemy or not.
"Five years ago, LLL could kill you in seconds, and five years later, LLL's fans can still kill you in seconds!" He spoke in a loud voice. Gu Nan's victory in the duel gave him confidence.
However, he secretly glanced at Fan Bufan's body and the bloodstains dragged on the ground, then quickly looked away, his heart pounding.
So sad, so real.
They saw the first half of the duel clearly. Gu Nan's leg was gouged with a big hole by Fan Bufan's hidden weapon, and blood was flowing down. The shocking bloodstains on the ground were all hers.
He felt guilty and a little annoyed at the same time, and sarcastically said, "Even a mechanical modification can't beat a pure human, and he uses hidden weapons. How insidious!"
Baga-chan didn't argue with him, but just smiled meaningfully, "Beibei Pumpkin, right? Remember, see you later."
The other men and women who were traveling with us were all smiling, and I don’t know what they were up to.
After saying this, Baga-chan logged off, and the others also disappeared one after another.
Nie Song was a little uneasy seeing their strange reactions, "I hope I won't get into trouble again."
Shi Chao said objectively, "It should be a game changer. You just happened to have Beibei Pumpkin hit the right spot."
Nie Song's face turned green immediately, and his mouth tasted more bitter than if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.
Damn, why is his luck always so "good"!
Fang Wei'ai and Wen Xin watched the brutal duel in the arena and felt deeply uncomfortable. The game was too well-made, and the deaths were too realistic, making people feel creepy.
The two greeted each other and logged off.
Nie Song poked a few times in the air, his face bitter, "All the messages I sent are unread. Beibei Pumpkin must hate me to death now."
He howled in anger, "The dog game ruined me!"
Gu Nan really hated Nie Song, and after quitting the game he cursed Lao Liu harshly.
My legs hurt, and my phantom limb hurts.
Qi Yan was drawing a comic. When he saw Gu Nan take off his helmet and start touching his legs, he leaned over on the sofa and asked, "How did the fight end so quickly? Are you injured?"
The warm palm covered the back of Gu Nan's hand, and he used a little force to rub the flexible muscles under his palm.
The gaming experience of "The Land of No Self" is too real. He often gets injured in the game and knows how to rub and how much force to use to relieve the phantom pain that deceives the brain.
Qi Yan felt comfortable kneading him. Gu Nan withdrew his hand, feeling somewhat depressed. “I killed my opponent during the duel.”
"It's okay, it's just a game. You'll be revived with full health the next time you log in. Don't feel guilty." Qi Yan hugged her and whispered to comfort her.
Gu Nan felt no guilt, it was just that this was the first time he took the initiative to kill someone, and he was having a hard time accepting it psychologically.
Hot blood surged, and blood mist splattered on the back of her hand, as if it was going to melt her skin.
She rubbed her hands unconsciously. This game was a bit bloody, so it was better to play less.
The bracelet vibrated. It was Fang Weiai and Wen Xin sending messages asking about her condition. Gu Nan replied that it was okay and pushed Qi Yan back to continue drawing comics.
The manuscripts for volumes one and two have been submitted, and Qi Yan is currently drawing the next story. If all goes well, the entire volume will be published next year.
Gu Nan lay beside him and watched him draw for a while. He held the pen with his slender knuckles and drew lines on the drawing board. The cartoon characters on the computer screen became fuller and fuller with his movements. The whole process was smooth and seamless, without any corrections, which made people feel very satisfied.
Gu Nan calmly changed his posture and his eyes fell on his right hand holding the pen.
Qi Yan's hands have looked much better after being cared for for a while. In order to receive guests, she has also done a lot of hand care recently. Ignoring those old scars, her ten fingers are white and slender, with round and clean fingertips, and a light bluish-pink hue at the knuckles, which is pleasing to the eye.
Especially at this moment, in order to paint, he put on a pair of black leather painting gloves.
The ring finger and little finger are tightly wrapped in black fingercuffs, forming a sharp contrast with the other three white fingers, half covered and half exposed, with an indescribable sense of sexiness and temptation.
This glove is really nice. If only he could wear it at night, pinching the white and greasy thigh flesh with his fingertips...
Gu Nan looked at it with his eyes wide open.
"Anan."
Qi Yan suddenly asked, "What are you looking at?"
Gu Nan was startled and came back to her senses suddenly, only to see Qi Yan had come up to her at some point.
His right hand was still on the drawing board, with the black pen body pinched between his index finger and middle finger. The black, white and pink were so slender that it was dazzling.
Gu Nan admitted that he panicked for a moment, but he quickly calmed down, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Well, these gloves are quite long."
Qi Yan: “?”
Gu Nan: "Um, I mean, it looks pretty good and suits you very well."
Qi Yan looked at Gu Nan.
Gu Nan looked at him calmly, "Seriously, wear it more often when you have nothing to do. I like to see it."
Qi Yan stared at Gu Nan for a moment, then glanced at the gloves on his hands, stretched out his five fingers as if to move, looked at them carefully, and said seriously: "It's okay, not too long, the length is just right."
Gu Nan: “…”
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