Fault Utopia

Chapter 447 Live Broadcast
"Hahaha, friends, what are we going to do today? By the way, how about we open a blind box?" Sakura greeted the live broadcast room with full of energy.

She has a hot body, pointed ears, a shy blush on her face, and her voice makes people feel numb when she speaks.

"Today we are opening the blind box of our idol, Brother Gou. Guess what's inside? Ah~ Everyone come and have a look, it's Brother Gou's leftover pizza~! There's even Brother Gou's saliva on it."

"How about we open another one? Ah! We won the jackpot, it's Brother Dog's brain!"

Sakura held onto that brain and started a one-woman show, grinding away for a while.

Half an hour later, she hugged the huge banana pillow, clamped her long white thighs tightly, and said to the live broadcast room: "Okay, next is our watch the video without laughing challenge time~!"

But at this moment, a red message suddenly popped up in the live broadcast room. "Warning: Live broadcast room closed, countdown to next opening time: 11:59:57"

"Strange? Why was my live broadcast room blocked?"

Xiaoying quickly looked down at her exposed lower body and breasts, and thought in confusion: "I didn't violate the platform's rules, and there was nothing covering my genitals, so why was I suddenly blocked?"

She didn't understand, so she immediately went to the live broadcast union channel to ask other anchors.

Soon, an anchor imitating Song 6pus answered her, and then she learned that the Metropolitan Labor Bureau had a new regulation that all employees were prohibited from working more than 12 hours a day. Even if the staff had undergone hypothalamus surgery and did not need sleep, they had to stick to it. Anyone who violated the regulations would be fined heavily.

In the past few years, she has been live streaming 24 hours a day. This is not a company regulation, but a result of internal competition. If you dare to broadcast 14 hours a day, I dare to broadcast 16 hours a day.

Finally, under the internal competition, it has become the most basic rule that the anchor must be online 24 hours a day. If you want to enter the industry, you must abide by this rule. After entering the industry, there will be all kinds of competitions between live performances and appearance. Everyone is very tired, but no one dares to stop, because as long as you stop, you will be ruthlessly left behind by others.

However, now, the new government of the metropolis has forced everyone to stop and create more jobs while stopping the internal circulation.

After checking various information on the Internet and confirming again and again that this rule was strictly enforced by all anchors and no one was secretly taking the lead, Xiaoying finally breathed a sigh of relief that her audience would not be snatched away by other anchors.

But on second thought, she felt something was wrong. "What is Sun Jieke doing? Really? Why reduce the live broadcast time? If so, won't my income be reduced by half?"

She couldn't help but complain about the new ruler of the metropolis reducing her interests.
But no matter how much she complained, as a small anchor, she couldn't change anything.

Sakura used the system to raise the curtains, and she crawled naked to the window, looking at the bizarre neon advertisements in the rain outside with comfort.

She was stunned for a moment, sitting blankly on the bed full of dolls, not knowing what to do. In the past few years, she never had any time for herself, not even a moment.

Suddenly she thought of a friend, a friend she hadn’t seen for a long time. She hadn’t seen her for a long time and she really missed her.

Sakura walked to her makeup removal room and had the robotic arm remove the breast prosthesis that was larger than her head. Then, it adjusted the spine at her waist to restore her deformed body to normal. As she adjusted her hair and turned off the color attachment, her extremely dark purple curly hair quickly stretched to normal white.

Until the very end, she took off her beautiful genitals, which were delicate, white, with the contrast and saturation maximized and covered with sparkling sequins.

She carefully held her genitals, walked to the incubator, and connected various nerve roots and blood vessels.

She had to be careful because this thing was more expensive than herself. The fact that the genitals were more expensive than the anchor was not new in the live broadcast industry. They had to take out loans to buy it, and they relied on it to attract audiences.

After carefully locking her genitals in a safe to prevent them from being stolen, she casually put on a transparent raincoat and walked outside.

People were coming and going on the street, but no one took a second look at Sakura's outfit. After all, a person without even genitals was really nothing to look at.

A woman wearing a gear logo muttered as she passed by her. "Oh yeah, jbjbjbjbboom! No no, single bet doesn't count, oh, I'm out of ideas, damn, where is Sun Jieke? Didn't he ask me to hang out with him? How come he just ran away?"

She got on the subway and stood silently against the iron pillar. The subway was very quiet. Everyone was immersed in the online world. No one cared about her and no one looked at her.

This feeling was really good, and she suddenly realized that there seemed to be more to this world besides live streaming.

When she saw the image of Sun Jack on the subway screen, she turned her head away in annoyance. She hated the big shot's boasting on the screen, and she was annoyed by such images. She only cared about living a good life.

She was too lazy to listen to the new policy announced by Sun Jack on the screen, so she opened the shopping website and started browsing and shopping. She directly entrusted her body to the system AI and let it move according to the route controlled by her body.

She didn't know how long it had passed. When the system reminded her, she found herself standing at the gate of Club 69. Just as she walked in, a sunny boy with freckles on his face came over and smiled at her cheerfully. "Miss, do you want to play?"

Seeing that the other person was her favorite type, Xiaoying was a little moved, but she said with a little regret: "I forgot to bring my genitals when I went out. Maybe next time."

"Sister, it's okay. Club 69 has shared genitals, specially prepared for those who don't have genitals or are not satisfied with their own genitals. They are all high-end products with adjustable sensitivity. Sister, what size is your genitals?"

"I'm here to look for someone. Is Linda Linda here? I'm her friend."

"Linda Linda? I don't know." The boy shook his head.

"How could you not know? She's the most beautiful girl here!"

Just when Xiaoying was confused, a woman with a white beard on the sofa in the booth next to her raised her head from under the man's crotch and said, "Linda Linda? She is not an ordinary person now, why is she still working in the 69 Club? With her current status, she probably wouldn't even come here to have sex with prostitutes."

(End of this chapter)