Done!I'm surrounded by yanderes!

"You'll catch a cold if you do this." Ten thousand reasons flashed through my mind, but in the end I could only say these reluctant words at a room temperature of 1 degrees.

"Anyway, there are people who didn't watch anything yesterday." Yogurt-chan faced the camera, preparing to start the live broadcast.

Today's virtual live broadcasts no longer require heavy motion capture suits. Facial expressions and movements can be recognized directly when facing people, making the characters more vivid.

This is also the reason why virtual live broadcasts are so popular in this era. Watching the former paper person really seems to be living in another dimension, making oneself believe that the other person is really alive. This kind of self-identity projection makes people want to stop.

What's more, virtual people can't make mistakes, which is why virtual live broadcasts are widely touted.

Just like creating a god, talking about fantasies that no one can confirm, blowing everything into bubbles, and then worshiping like a god.

【Listen to my call!The King of Endless Void!Star mover!A solid foundation!The master of earthquakes!Terrible conqueror!Creator of pain!Destroyer!Glorious winner!Sons of Void and Chaos!Guardian of the Abyss!The original god of darkness!Lord of the planes!The enigmatic wise man!Keeper of secrets!Lord of the maze!Those whom angels serve!Predator of death and souls!The end of all things!Lord of the Gate!Pathfinder!The Almighty and Eternal Lord from the beginning! Iak-Sathath!Yogurt sauce! NAFL'FTHAGN!Your servants call to you! 】

The succubi were holding ceremonies in the live broadcast room to welcome Yogurt-chan's live broadcast.

And I was sitting on the side with my eyes not knowing where to look.

"Why does Yogurt-chan seem to be so smart today?"

"Hey, Yogurt-chan must be wearing very close-fitting clothes during the live broadcast. She must be tired of giving weight to the succubi."

"Tentacle, tentacle, Yogurt-chan, stretch out your tentacle and have a look. That's what I want to see."

Even though I knew it was a virtual image, I still felt a little strange when I saw these barrages.

They had no idea what the anchor they were touting looked like sitting in front of me at the moment.

This is not showing off, but it feels like I am carrying a sin.

"Yoghurt-chan worked too hard yesterday, so I couldn't do anything when I got up early~~" Yogurt-chan was chatting with the barrage.

"It's really hard to stay up late."

"Yoge-chan, don't wrong yourself like this."

"How about you finish the broadcast early today, Yogurt-chan, and take a rest early, although I'm a little reluctant to do so."

The barrage was urging Yogurt-chan to take a good rest.

"No, Yogurt-chan will march towards [-] fans, reach one million fans as soon as possible, and sacrifice all the succubi." Yogurt-chan happily stretched out his hand and looked ambitious.

"Start with me."

"Give me, give me."

"Yoghurt-chan, please destroy this dirty world."

The commentators all supported Yogurt-chan's slogan. After all, sacrificing millions of fans to destroy the world was Yogurt-chan's evil plan. No one would think it was strange.

I looked at Yogurt-chan's outstretched hands and shaking shoulders, and instantly blushed.

I couldn't help but wonder what those Internet succubi would think if they knew Yogurt-chan's bold posture at this moment.

Do you feel sexy?cute?Or do you look like a shirtless uncle drinking?

I don’t know why this perspective, which is unique to me, gradually gave rise to the feeling that I was monopolizing the yogurt sauce.

Every time Yogurt-chan finished laughing with the barrage, he would lie down next to the computer and look at me quietly,

This is something that no one knows,

In their world, they can only see Yogurt-chan, but they can’t see me outside the world.

I also don’t understand Yogurt-chan’s unique love.

While I enjoyed this feeling of exclusivity, I felt guilty for deceiving others for some reason.

Does yogurt feel the same way?

No, no, no, no, they have never seen Yogurt-chan, nor have they known what Yogurt-chan really looks like.

Definitely not as fond as I am,

Yogurt-chan is just using the copy I wrote and her own personality to play the role of a non-existent evil god.

So I didn't deceive them,

What they like is not real yogurt, either.

What they love is the dangerous and cute Chuuni evil god in their hearts, right?

I comforted myself in this way and made myself feel better.

"Succubi, see you tomorrow." Yogurt-chan ended the day's live broadcast,

He ran to my side happily,

The virtual anchor Yogurt Sauce has taken a break. Is this Yogurt Sauce that belongs to me now?

Riding happily on Yogurt-chan,

When I was sitting on the sofa.

I covered my mouth and nose with one hand, calmly not letting my joy show, while having such a secret joy in my heart.

Chapter 222 New World

"Dong dong dong." Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" I got up and opened the door.

"Don't worry about it." Yogurt-chan stopped me with a bit of annoyance.

"Stop making trouble, be good." I wanted to push Yogurt-chan away.

"No, no, Yogurt-chan likes you too much. If he likes you, he will swallow you up and won't let others disturb you."

"What silly things are Yogurt-chan talking about?" I hugged Yogurt-chan hard, put her on the bed, and told her to cover her with the quilt and not come out.

"Hmph." Yogurt-chan seemed a little angry.

"Here, who is it?" I checked to see if Yogurt-chan was hidden, and then opened the door.

"It's like this. The laboratory received an alarm from your san value measuring instrument, so I came over to check." The staff of the organization looked carefully at the door, as if they were unwilling to come in.

It just so happens that I don't want them to come in and complicate things.

"I tried that instrument, maybe it's used incorrectly." I stood waiting for the other party's response.

"Let's do this. You can take the instrument back to me first and let the laboratory inspect it."

"Here." I went to Yogurt-chan's live broadcast room and handed him the small instrument.

"By the way, experimental subject... No, why haven't I seen the anchor lady in the past two days?"

"She has gone to bed and is resting." I had to explain casually.

"The latest reading of this sanity measuring instrument seems to be abnormal. It may be broken. How could it have such a reading?" The staff of the organization fiddled with the instrument and then took a test on themselves.

"What was the result?"

"80, completely normal." The staff of the organization handed it to me for a look, then left with the san value measuring instrument strangely, as if he was going to the laboratory.

"80?" After closing the door, I thought a little strangely, why the things I saw were not displayed horizontally like this.

But the 18 is standing vertically,

1

8

I also think this font design is unclear and too ugly.

"Is the person gone? Can Yogurt-chan come out?" Yogurt-chan poked his head out of the quilt with a red face.

"Of course, the staff has left." I glanced at the closed door.

"Then why haven't you, a staff member, left yet?" Yogurt-chan instantly turned back to an angry look.

"Hasn't my work started yet?" I slowly walked towards Yogurt-chan.

"Humph."

With Yogurt-chan, even dreams become sweeter.

She was obviously exhausted, but when she held Yogurt-chan in her arms,

In my dreams I still come to that strange deep sea,

Breathing becomes easier every time,

Just like slowly sinking into the deep sea, there is more yogurt when it comes up.

With a smile on his face, he ran towards me cheering,

Like white waves washing over my body,

How many yogurts are there?

Such questions appeared in my mind again,

Obviously each one is yogurt sauce, but each one has a slightly different feeling after breaking it open.

"What are Yogurt-chan and I doing in this sea?" I tried to ask the question in my heart for the first time,

This time I counted more than 1500 yogurts before I finished counting them. I was floating in the sea exhausted.

"Reproduce humans." Yogurt-chan explained with a red face.

"what?"

【Day 5143】【Number of fans: [-]】

I woke up in a daze,

I always feel that I have had a strange dream.

Yogurt-chan was still sleeping like a little pig, and couldn't help but want to secretly kiss her.

"Dong dong dong." Someone knocked on the door.

It seemed that breakfast had been delivered, so I stretched.

"Coming, coming." I was replying.

"Please open the door and step back." The other party's voice was a little nervous.

"Okay, but what's wrong?" I felt a little strange.

"Here is the food for the remaining 24 days. I put it here all at once. Please take care of it." The other party quickly pushed in a box and wanted to close the door.

"I just wanted to ask if I can take a break tomorrow after working for six days. I want to take Yogurt out to play." I looked at the whole box of food and felt very strange, why the organization suddenly became so lazy.

He was about to reach out to stop the other party from closing the door.

"Ding, ding, ding." The door had been closed, followed by the sound of a nail gun, as if it was trying to seal the door.

"Hey, hey, hey?" I knocked on the door a little strangely, why was he suddenly doing such a strange thing.

"I'm sorry, sorry, sorry, please continue to work hard for humanity inside." The staff of the organization seemed to be crying and apologizing at the same time.

"Weird guys." I felt a little incomprehensible as to why these guys suddenly became ill.

"I'm sorry, I was too scared, so I might have said something wrong. You..." The person outside the door was still talking nonsense.

"Bang." A gunshot rang out.

"What's going on?" I was a little surprised and wanted to try opening the door to see what was going on.

But the door has been blocked, and the sound of machinery outside seems to be stirring and pouring something, like cement?

Are they going to seal the door completely?

I couldn't understand it and tried to get out.

"What's wrong?" Yogurt-chan seemed to be woken up and looked at me strangely.

"We seem to be locked up." I said nervously.

"How is this possible?" Yogurt-chan smiled easily and walked over slowly.

"But they seem to be executing some kind of program to seal this room." I thought about everything that had just happened, and I always felt that something was wrong. Could it be because the other party had studied the san value measuring instrument?Or is it because I asked to go out?

"Well, are you hallucinating because you haven't been out for a long time?" Yogurt-chan comforted me playfully.

"But I..." I looked at the door in front of me that could no longer be opened. Could it be that the gunshots and the door closing were all hallucinations?