The Enemy Always Wants to Pull Me into a Coffin

Chapter 11

Arecio was in a good mood today, with two candies in his pocket, and he was separated from the neuropathy at the door. Alice left for a while, and when she came back, she had brought the various delicacies produced by the center, as well as a can of fresh and sweet fish soup, which was obviously sent by Zhu Heng.

Ai Li sat down with the file, and she needed to inform Arecio about the income from the last live broadcast.

“Eat some, so much.” Arecio didn’t care about sharing food, it was given by the center anyway, and Alice was so excited that tears filled her eyes.

“I, I, can I post an update?!”

It’s so cute, don’t mind giving it to her at all!

Arecio froze for a moment, nodded casually, holding a small bowl of soup and continuing to browse Guangnao, and slowly entered Aili’s account through the friend list, wanting to see what she had posted.

@: My mother, my mother, my mother! I’m too good to have dinner with cute! !

@: Little cutie handed me a tissue! ! (nosebleed)

@: He can use a spoon himself especially well! !

@Aili: Little cutie is full! Ah, I have to hurry up too!

Arecio: He regretted it, although he was in awe of Ai Li’s hand speed.

After the last post was posted, Alice on the other side began to bury her head and suffer. After a hurried meal, Eri looked up and saw Arecio folding the biodegradable lunch box in half, skillfully throwing it into the induction trash can.

Alice:! !

There will be a dining box and a trash can as soon as it comes up! !

Too shocked, she lyrically said in a later dynamic:

[He is smart and cute. When I heard that the lid of the trash can was closed, my heart was shocked. I knew that from this moment on, the world belonged to him. 】

Arecio still doesn’t know what horrible things Ari will send later. He read the instructions on the lunch box, dealt with it without much effort, and then began to read the documents Ari had brought.

He looked at the number indicating the revenue from the live broadcast.

Arecio:? ? ?

He turned on Guangnao and looked at the market price of the property he found yesterday.

Arecio:…

His goal is gone!

“…Isn’t it wrong, this live broadcast income?” Arecio couldn’t help asking. Arie was surprised, and quickly took it over to check, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

“No no, I thought I was scared to death if I wrote less.”

“…”

“This is actually the income that the platform has shared, but the dark creatures have policy preferences. When I help you through the procedure tomorrow, that part will be returned.”

Arecio:…

He asked about the money that would be refunded, took a deep breath, and put down the papers in his hands.

The decoration is also done but it’s okay.

But he thought about it again, this part of the money is still part of the neuropathy. Although he watched the live broadcast yesterday, only a few suspected that there was something in the coffin. The existence of neuropathy seemed to have been deliberately covered up, and the official did not deliberately mention it, but the coffin was caused by neuropathy, combined with what he heard before it was sealed. , His recovery is also in the plan of neurosis.

Speaking of that neurosis…

“Is the center not planning to announce the news of the god… Ruzius?” Arecio asked.

“I’m about to discuss this with you.” Ai Li said, “The center means, through your live broadcast.”

“…what?”

All night under Alice’s account, she added a set of animations, and it was Arecio who handed her a spoon.

This hateful woman is so envious! !

[I’m so stupid, really, I just know that I can’t see Sixi, and other people can’t see it, but I forgot that there is another lurking beside Sixi…]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Singles! The wife came out and challenged me! 】

[Not to mention that I have forgotten that this is my success… (Weeping) (Weeping)]

Alice can turn herself into a wife who calls the wind and the rain, obviously knows how to make a hot topic. She brought a blood bag to Arecio on time the next day. Yesterday, she had already agreed on the process. After she had enough food in Arecio, she started the live broadcast unexpectedly.

【! ! 】

【grandmother! The kinship you love so much is live! Although it’s not your own live broadcast room! 】

【inappropriate! I haven’t washed my face yet! Actually, I just watched Xixi’s live broadcast! 】

[Go and wash the one in front! 】

[Wash it! Will you pay me for delaying a second? ! 】

Alice began to modify the description of the live broadcast room. You can take screenshots, make animations, and repost, and allow secondary creation. Be sure to let more people see it, and don’t forget to indicate that all the live broadcast income will be given to Arecio.

A large number of gifts began to smash into Alice’s live broadcast room!

Ellie even thoughtfully opened a barrage assistant to Arecio, so that he could see the barrage rolling like an avalanche. Arecio glanced at it and threw the blood bag that he had drunk in his hand into the trash can.

“I am full.”

[Ahhhh, Sixi has spoken! ! 】

[Eat and eat well! Eat more and grow faster! 】

[Sixi uses the trash can really well! ! 】

What kind of praise is this, he is a dark creature and not mentally retarded.

Elly took the opportunity to introduce to the audience today’s itinerary. They are going to visit the non-key areas of the conservation center today and try to get in touch with some other dark creatures, which happens to be very suitable for live broadcast.

She even proudly introduced her camera to Arecio by the way.

“It’s called Hongguang.”

【puff! 】

[Yes, all the way to the famous autumn mountains! It’s the wife! 】

The camera followed Arecio to the door next door, the barrage skipped many doubtful voices, and he didn’t quite understand why he didn’t go straight away. But as Arecio snapped the door, the content of the barrage was distorted for a second.

[Hahahaha the cat pats the door! 】

[Fuck, ask for a moving picture hahahaha! 】

Arecio didn’t see the barrage. He looked at the neuropathy who opened the door, and noticed the obvious blackness under him.

“Stayed up all night again?”

The saint gave an “um”, glanced at the camera following Arecio, did not say anything, and closed the door of his room instead. Yesterday Eri had already obtained his consent. Although he didn’t care whether to make her existence public, Ruzius still agreed. Another thing that bothered him even more.

He turned on his portable light brain and called up a page.

“What do you mean?”

The page showed that Arecio had transferred him a lot of money, which made him feel ridiculous. Kindred gave the hunter money? Protection fees?

“This.” Areciou didn’t care. “You also have a share in the live broadcast of the recovery. Of course, you have to divide it. I am not greedy for you.”

Ruzius:? ? ?

Live barrage:? ? ?

[Wait, what happened? 】

[Is this a photographer? What is the live broadcast of recovery, he also has a share? 】

[Fuck, so handsome, Fuck, so handsome, and Yan control is satisfied! 】

[Handsome is handsome, but it’s too bright. White is really unfriendly to the eyes. I feel that the brightness index around me has risen. 】

[Hahaha don’t mention the light is erupting outside my window and I ran out of masks…]

“I won’t accept it.” Ruzius simply refused.

“Come!” Arecio glared at him.

“Do not.”

“Come!”

The record of mutual transfers was refreshed crazily on the two people’s optical brains, and the movement of their hands almost turned into an afterimage. This is no longer a question of not collecting money, nor is it a kind of euphemistic war of rejection of the New Year’s money. This is your life and death. struggle!

Ellie and the barrage were stunned.

This went on forever, Ruzius didn’t look up, he was fighting a difficult battle.

“Three seconds.” He said concisely.

“Alice Time.” Arecio agreed.

Alice screamed to start, timed, and stopped for three seconds. The kinsmen looked at the interface, and the little fangs were exposed with anger. On the contrary, Ruzius happily twitched his mouth. After all, he won the war. He was more familiar with payment software than Arecio.

“Come back tonight!” Arecio exclaimed.

Ruzius gave a tolerant smile of the winner, saying that he could come to the fight at any time, and he would definitely win.

[Don’t give it to me, give it to me, give it to me! ! 】

[So crazy but it’s a bit sweet…]

[So who the **** is this? 】

Alice is not far away from the back, she can also see the barrage, and is about to explain. The two people in front seemed to start walking because of who was half a step faster than anyone. Her camera model was not new, and she came back with dizziness and hung over Ai Li, looking very confused.

“It’s okay. I’ll be back in a while. They don’t know the way.” Ai Li touched the head of her camera affectionately and interacted with the barrage. “I can only say that the original purpose of this live broadcast is to introduce you to that person, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Lexi agreed.”

“The coffin… is for two people.”

The barrage was quiet for a while, and suddenly exploded! Several previous live resuscitation broadcasts asked if there was something in the coffin of the Emperor of Truth, and wrote a textual post, proving that there were other people in the coffin at that time. Then, the topic of ## went viral!

Another weird topic is also hot.

#What is the experience of sharing a bed with Xixi for 10,000 years? #

The comments below are uniform.

[Thanks for the invitation! His waist is very soft, I am great, we are super happy! 】

There is also a more weird topic.

#Change a camera and want to watch the walking#

The last topic of fire is taken for granted.

##

Alessio didn’t know these topics. He had a few rounds of fighting with the neurosis today. He felt a little sleepy after eating enough at night, so he fell asleep comfortably. The blood race itself is like this, and he can do whatever he wants. It is all his own mind. Of course he is willing to look at related things when he is happy. If he is tired, it is more important to sleep.

Before going to bed, he was struggling to transfer the account to the neuropathy again, was transferred back one second, and fell asleep angrily.

But the next door stayed up all night again. After Ruzius finished today’s account (by mistake), he was obviously tired, but he couldn’t sleep. Nothing more than three things. If you can’t sleep tonight, he will go to the medical office tomorrow to see what’s going on.

He flipped through the information on the Internet to brew sleepiness, most of which were live broadcasts during the day, and the influence of reviving the blood race was really terrifying. He watched some, learned the nouns he didn’t understand, and his sliding fingers stopped suddenly.

A cartoon animated picture appeared under his hand, and the kinsman with cat ears on his head raised his paw and patted the door, with the wording “Mao Mao pat the door”.

The painting style is exquisite, very good…

Before that thought floated, his left eye suddenly hurt, and the sharp sting quickly spread throughout his brain, tearing the thought that he had just floated. Ruzius suddenly stood up from his seat and took a deep breath. The glass table top reflected his appearance indistinctly—

A little silver light flickered in his left eye.

The saint stretched out his hand to touch his left eye, his fingertips trembling slightly from the pain.

The moment he touched, he remembered a little bit of the past. His teacher stood with his back to him, spitting out the proverbs he would remember for life.

[My child, the eyes of the saint are either black or white. 】

【You have to hate the dark and love the light. 】

The old man turned around, his face was stern, and he added the last word representing deadline—

【forever and always. 】