mousepad-d2 Chapter 21 Unexpected
Chapter 21 Unexpected
After the live broadcast was released early, Qufu didn't know what to do for a while.
This kind of worry, but the anxiety of not being able to start.
It was as if the seemingly perfect relationship chain was suddenly cut off, and everything was out of control.
Qufu checked Mr. Wei's information, Jiangyun City, Qin'an Province, was the same city as him, what a coincidence.
I don't know if it was filled out by hand.
Mr. Wei has not responded to the message. Qufu indifferently scrolled through Weibo updates, swipe between his fingers, and glanced casually before scrolling to the next content. The hands of the clock on the wall overlapped and separated quickly, 11:30, Just as Qufu pressed the lock screen button, the message on the top flashed by.
The screen quickly lit up, and after unlocking it, Qufu could see the message clearly.
[A greeting to a friend whose birthday is coming, let’s send a blessing]
Stupid Tencent.
The mobile phone was thrown on the bedside table and it rang loudly. In the middle of the night, the screen suddenly turned on. Friends sent five messages, and after a while, it automatically turned off again.
In the middle of the night, Qufu took his mobile phone to check the time by chance, and happened to see the message sent by Mr. Wei at twelve o'clock.
President Wei: [I'm fine. ]
Mr. Wei: [My brother celebrated my birthday earlier. ]
Mr. Wei: [I forgot to tell you about the sudden power outage at home, sorry. ]
President Wei: [picture]
Mr. Wei: [Look, cake. ]
There is a small piece of cake on a white porcelain plate, with a piece of cream scooped out at the tip, delicate lace, bright and bright fruits, and the tempting jam inside can be seen from the cut interlayer.
Qufu lost all sleepiness immediately, and replied with his mobile phone sideways:
[The cake is nice. ]
Mr. Wei: [It's very sweet. ]
Qufu: [Haven't slept yet? ]
Mr. Wei: [I'm a little excited, I can't sleep, you know, this is the first time my brother celebrates my birthday. ]
Qufu: [Oh? ]
Mr. Wei: [He used to be too busy. ]
Qufu clicked a few times on his phone and sent Mr. Wei a red envelope with the words "Happy Birthday" in the note.
Mr. Wei: [? ]
Qufu: [Brush a cake for you. ]
The amount of the red envelope is not too much, [-] yuan, which is exactly the price of a cake in the cake live broadcast.
Mr. Wei: [Thank you. ]
After a moment of hesitation, Qufu took the initiative to mention:
[Give me a call? ]
President Wei: [OK, 178****7436]
Qufu exchanged his number with Mr. Wei, and added: [Call me if you need anything. ]
Asked for contact information, proving that their relationship has transitioned from ordinary netizens to three-dimensional, Qufu saved the number in the address book, and the existence of only two words made him feel at ease.
This sense of loss of control when you can't get in touch suddenly is very bad, and one time is enough.
Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Qu Fu closed his eyes again and forced himself to sleep.
It was night and there was silence.
On this day, Qufu was live broadcasting, and suddenly the barrage scrolling speed increased sharply. It turned out that another local tycoon entered the Qufu live broadcast room, named 0418, just like Mr. Wei, he lost ten seafood platters.
[This is Mr. Wei No. [-]? ]
[Are there so many rich people now? ]
After Qufu thanked him for the gift, 0418 bought ten more seafood platters, causing a sensation. Everyone shouted that Mr. Wei had met his opponent, and asked Mr. Wei to go back too.
Qufu saw that Mr. Wei's figure stayed still again, jumped beside him, and said, "Let's go, we will shrink the circle later."
Mr. Wei took a step back, then jumped out of the window and ran to the side of the car, sitting in the third seat and waiting for him.
The jeep shuttled through the bombing area, and the explosion that was close at hand was frightening. The vehicle drove to P City, and the final decisive battle circle was shrunk in the housing area. The four people guarded two houses. Qufu changed a UZI submachine gun. The gun fires extremely fast, it can fire 20 bullets per second, and it has a miraculous effect when it is hit close to the face, it can kill a gun in seconds.
The next circle shrunk, covering half of their two houses without bias, and there were only two enemies left, four against two, no matter how you think about it, it was very easy.
Qufu stood by the window and saw two people jumping into their house, and said, "It's here, on the first floor."
After listening for a few seconds, the other party knew that no one upstairs had any plans to attack the building, so Qu Fu asked the next door: "Old Jane, can you take aim there?"
"They can't see anything, they don't want to hang on," Jian Yang said.
"With you, let's go there." Nixidie couldn't wait.
Qufu said: "Okay, let's rush together when you arrive."
Attack up and down, and surprise the two people downstairs.
"Here we are," Nixidie said.
"When there are ten seconds left in the circle, act." Qu Fu glanced at the time in the lower right corner, only 13 seconds away from the next circle, and then said to Mr. Wei, "I will go down the stairs later, I will go first."
Qufu's body is full of blood, three-level first-level three-level armor, and he can hold a gun.
When the time came, the four people who had waited for a long time attacked the first floor almost at the same time. One of the two downstairs was stuck behind the stairs and the other was trapped in the toilet. The person on the stairs found Qufu first, but only shot him once. , and then he was killed by Qufu’s waist shot. Almost at the same time, the person in Qufu knocked down the stairs, and the person in the toilet was shot by two guns at the same time, without the ability to resist.
Eat chicken smoothly!
[The last two people are miserable 2333]
[Brother Qu and the others fought too hard. ]
[handsome! ]
Immediately afterwards, two reminders were swiped one after another.
[ABC presents a seafood platter x666 in the 10 live broadcast room]
[0418 Present seafood platter x666 in the 10 live broadcast room]
The format is neat and uniform, but Mr. Wei's reminder was quickly overshadowed by 0418, and the people who eat melons are looking forward to the next development.
Jian Yang and Nixidie, who were in the fourth row with them, didn't know the situation of the secret fight in the Qufu live broadcast room, and devoted themselves to the game. Jian Yang focused on racing, while washing dishes favored people's heads.
"Oh~" Jian Yang let out an exclamation, and then called out, "Wash the dishes, let's go, I'll take you to have fun."
"What?" Nixidie got into the car in doubt.
Jian Yang first accelerated on the open road, and when the speed reached the highest speed, he drove towards the cliff along the gentle slope. The motorcycle soared into the air, and the rattan frame was in mid-air, and it landed after turning three full circles.
The blood volume of both of them turned red at the same time, and nixidie scolded: "Are you mentally handicapped?"
"Unexpected accident, why don't we do it again? I promise not to lose blood."
"roll."
After being cruelly rejected by nixidie, Jian Yang approached Mr. Wei without giving up, and said, "Mr. Wei, let's go, I'll take you to have an exciting game."
Mr. Wei ignored him and ran away.
"Pfft." Qu Fu sneered, changed to a second-level head and said, "As far as your driving skills are concerned, you should play by yourself."
Jian Yang said unconvinced: "Why, look down on me? Sometimes you regret it!"
Jian Yang, who was not recognized by everyone, rode his motorcycle again to show the cool [-]-degree roll in the air. This time, not only his blood volume was red, but Jian Yang flew out of the bike , fell to the ground.
[jianyang falls to the ground due to a fall]
"Hey, is there someone to help me?" Jian Yang called unwillingly.
"Let's die there." Nixidie said disgustedly.
In the end, he drove all the way back to Jian Yang and helped him up.
"When I wash the dishes, I know you still love me." Jian Yang was moved.
Nixidie directly interrupted the rescue, let him lie on the ground, pointed a gun and said, "Say it again?"
"I was wrong."
At the same time, Qufu was driving Mr. Wei to run the drug. The motorcycle skillfully avoided obstacles in the woods, and the speed never slowed down. When it rushed to the top of the mountain, it also flew up because of the high speed. When they landed, the two were still full of blood.
[Quge car skills 66666]
[@Jian Yang]
[Hahaha Aite Jian Yang's naughty. ]
Qufu has long been tired of playing car skills. After brushing himself to death countless times, he suddenly realized that no matter how cool the skills are, it is useless to lose blood in the end.
Therefore, there is only one secret to driving in Qufu now, which is to seek stability while speeding up.
"There are gunshots." Qufu parked the car behind a stone in the middle of the mountain and said, "NE housing area."
Mr. Wei took out his [-]x scope and took aim.
Jian Yang is gearing up: "Persuade a fight, persuade a fight."
Nixidie acted directly: "Go!"
Mr. Wei: [We will also drive there. ]
"Okay, get in the car." Qu Fu helped the motorcycle up.
Mr. Wei: [You hit and kill one first with your car! ]
Mr. Wei, who is addicted to games, is now full of bandit aura.
The two teams in the room area were caught off guard by the fierce attack of Qufu and other four-person teams. I have never seen such a wild routine. A group of four people is more fierce than the other. In the middle of the day, corpses littered the field.
After taking down the two teams, they plundered all the contents of the box, leaving no armor anywhere.
A mighty bandit team entered the village.
When the four of them got together, there was never a time when they couldn't eat chicken!
The game is in full swing, and the battle in the live broadcast room should not be underestimated.
Throughout the whole process, 0418's actions were consistent with Mr. Wei's. As much as Mr. Wei swiped, he followed suit. After a live broadcast, he climbed to the second place on the [-]-day list.
After the live broadcast ended, Qufu received a private message from 0418.
0418: [Add me to QQ.Number 6759...]
Qufu added its contact information out of courtesy, and the message from 0418 came quickly:
0418: [Are you a full-time anchor? ]
Qufu: [Yes. ]
0418: [How much do you earn in a month? ]
Qufu: [It depends on the situation. ]
0418: [Give you 200 million per month, can you only live broadcast for one person to watch? ]
As soon as the local tyrant made a move, it really was a big deal, but unfortunately, Qufu resolutely refused:
[no. ]
0418: [Too little?You can also add. ]
Qufu: [I don't broadcast live to make money. ]
0418: [What's that? ]
Qufu: [Because of interest. ]
After a few simple sentences, Qufu and 0418 quickly ended their chat.
Qu Fu leaned back on the chair, rubbed his fingers on the empty cigarette case, and recalled the situation before the live broadcast.
At that time, he had just come out of it, with low education and no special skills. Except for his sister, he was abandoned by everyone. To find a job, he only had to swipe his ID card to let him go, and fell into extreme confusion.
Qu Qi was still in school, and the house they rented was still used for Qu Qi's living expenses. He was a big man, and it was impossible for him to rely on his sister to support him.
Before Qufu, he played games well. During that time, he took on some power leveling jobs on the Internet, but he couldn’t make much money. Later, he unintentionally embarked on the road of game anchors.
From the monthly income of a few hundred at the beginning to the signing fee of tens of millions later, the money in Qufu's hands now is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.
But he will never forget that in the beginning, it was the road of live broadcast that gave him light in the dark.
Live streaming has become a part of his life.
Mr. Wei: [Look, I bought a new mouse. ]
President Wei: [picture]
Before Mr. Wei said that his mouse was not easy to use, Qufu recommended his own mouse to him. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei got it so soon.
Qufu: [Yes, you need to get used to it first. ]
At the current state in Qufu, local tyrants are no longer important to him.
But it's good that Mr. Wei is like this.