Global Weird: My Body Is Not Normal

Chapter 10 Pure Rare
In this way, the number of fans in Xu Yuan's live broadcast room increased steadily
For a newcomer anchor who has only live broadcasted once, the speed of increasing fans is no different from riding a rocket.

Unknowingly, after enjoying the big meal, Xu Yuan tossed the poor PRB92 pistol boredly. This time he completed all the challenges of closing his eyes and disassembling it.

Until drowsiness strikes, wash and lie on the bed to sleep.

Eat when hungry, sleep when sleepy.

Such a life may be a beautiful thing.

Sleep until you wake up naturally, wash up again, and order a Chinese breakfast.

Xu Yuan picked up a fragrant and crispy fried dough stick, and casually called up the background data of the live broadcast room.

I glanced at it, took a sip of soy milk, and played with it in my mouth.

"Gollum Gollum-"

Just as he was about to swallow the mouthful of soy milk, his eyes glanced at the data again.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xu Yuan choked heavily.

【Current fans: 1023】

[Hot gain: 8]

[Coin income: 2]

[Scary Points Obtained: 10]

The income data are all statistics of the entire live broadcast, the popularity is not real-time popularity, and the coins cannot support the black screen. Gifts can only be given to the horror anchor who is live.

Only fans, this is real-time data, it will be updated every moment.

Therefore, Xu Yuan, who wiped the soy milk from the corner of his mouth, couldn't figure it out.

He didn't do anything, he just took a nap, how did the number of fans soar from double digits to four digits?

Chives don't grow that fast.

"Looking at the speed of the increase in fans, there should be channels with a lot of traffic promoting me."

"But I haven't heard of a promotional activity for the horror live broadcast to support newcomers."

"Could it be that among my first 17 fans, there are big bosses with billions of dollars, who took a fancy to my interesting soul and 130-pound body, and arranged for me clearly with a wave of their big hands?"

After much deliberation, Xu Yuan felt that the greatest possibility was to meet a boss who was willing to be a good person.

After all, in a serious live broadcast room like Douhu Yuya, with a big wave of his hand, he can brush up the rankings, and he can also meet the anchor for a meal, and maybe he can exercise after the meal.

But what can a horror anchor wave his hand for?

Nothing can be done.

If you don't want to return favors, if you are not a good person, then it is too difficult to be a good person.

As for the possibility of relatives and friends discovering Xu Yuan, who has become a horror game player, to help as much as possible...From a rigorous point of view, it is not impossible.

It's just that the possibility is about the same as the physical education teacher walks into the classroom and tells you that the math teacher is on leave, and the next math class will be changed to physical education.

Xu Yuan's parents are both professors of history.

The difference is that my father specializes in archaeology, while my mother focuses on the more unpopular mythology and history.

To be honest, Xu Yuan never figured it out since he was a child, how did the two elders get together?

One of them has been dealing with mummies and skeletons for a long time, and he has long since disbelieved in ghosts and gods.

A ghost who specializes in the study of various civilizations, and occasionally talks about it.

Not to mention the incompatibility of water and fire, at least eight poles can't be matched together, anyway, it doesn't look like a combination whose brain waves can be adjusted to the same frequency band, but in Xu Yuan's memory, the two elders have always been a model couple , didn't even have an argument.

Until three years ago, the two elders were invited to participate in an excavation project of unearthed cultural relics with a mythical color and no clear civilization affiliation.

Both elders left and never came back.

A serious landslide accident occurred in the ruins, and the entire archaeological team was buried. So far, even the body has not been dug up, so the whereabouts are unknown in the official archives.

As for other relatives other than his parents, let's just say, Xu Yuan didn't know what kind of grievances and grievances his parents had in this life, anyway, he had never met any relatives since he was a child.

During the Chinese New Year, no one visits or visits relatives.

Not to mention friends.

It's not that Xu Yuan is humble, he just has no friends.

Think about taking a nap in the kindergarten, suddenly there is heavy rain, lightning and thunder, and the other children are crying and screaming in fright, only one unlucky child named Xu Yuan looks up at the dark sky.

The moment the lightning fell, his face was illuminated.

It is a bottomless calm.

Whoever encounters this, who doesn't feel frightened?
The teacher left a shadow in his heart and dared not supervise the nap alone anymore.

Xu Yuan didn't do this on purpose, and he doesn't have serious social phobia, but it's hard for him to avoid inadvertently bringing fear to others.

Because he doesn't know what fear is at all.

If there is no correct answer, how can you guarantee that you can choose the wrong answer every time?
But anyway.

It's always a good thing to gain fans.

It is foreseeable that the income of the live broadcast room of the next horror game will be greatly increased.

After eating three deep-fried dough sticks with soy milk, Xu Yuan burped comfortably, and then he felt empty and lonely from the bottom of his heart.

What to do next?
He has no interest in tossing about the pistol. He has successfully challenged the disassembly and assembly with his eyes closed. He also tried to shoot in the personal room, but it didn't work. The horror game system doesn't allow it.

Otherwise, you can also practice marksmanship by shooting targets and improve your firearms expertise.

Tossing the skull lantern?

This thing obviously does not abide by science. Xu Yuan, a good young man who has been educated in materialism for nine years, doesn't know how to deal with this thing.

It's not difficult to disassemble and put it back together, but it will be troublesome if it doesn't work after putting it back.

"I don't know when the next horror game will start."

The time spent in the personal room after each horror game is not fixed, as long as you have a rest, you will be arranged to start a new horror game.

But the key lies in whether they have had a good rest. The player's own decision doesn't matter, it's all judged by the system.

To be able to look forward to the early start of the next horror game just because he was bored in the personal room, not to mention that Xu Yuan is unprecedented, is at least rare.

Purely rare.

"Hey, it's here?"

Xu Yuan suddenly sat up straight because he received a reminder from the horror system.

[A new round of horror games is about to start, players please get ready and wait for the teleportation]

"I'm ready."

Xu Yuan rubbed his hands, looking forward to it.

What will be the theme of the next horror game?

escape?battle royale?decrypt?Survive?

"I don't know how long I'll have to wait for teleportation, and I'll eat another fritter."

Xu Yuan wasn't greedy, he just believed in his stomach and wouldn't be defeated by mere fried dough sticks.

What's more, there are four fried dough sticks in the Chinese breakfast set, and now there is one left in the exquisite wooden basket carved in the shape of orchids.

Waste of food, shameful!
Unexpectedly, just as Xu Yuan reached out to pick up the fritters, the horror system started counting down.

【Transmission countdown starts】

【3, 2, 1...】

"No, isn't this too sudden?"

Before he could take a bite of the fritters in his hand, the gray mist that appeared out of thin air wrapped Xu Yuan tightly and sent him to the copy of the horror game.

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(End of this chapter)