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What shooting nine suns? What shooting a month?
How easy is it to shoot down nine suns?
No matter how you look at it, shooting for a month would be much easier, right?!
and many more!
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Yao Han's expression froze, and then her ears turned slightly red.
Goddamn, shooting for nine days straight is so much easier than shooting for a month!!
OK OK~
You dare to flirt with me like that?
"Get out! Get out now! Get the hell out of here! Get out now!"
Despite being teased like this, Yao Han didn't dare to make a move.
She was afraid that this lunatic would have another breakdown, so she didn't dare to use force. Instead, she kicked and pushed Jiang Xiao and the large porcelain basin away.
They haven't even eaten!
It's a good thing she didn't see the food, otherwise seeing that peanut oil sundae would have made her rethink her life.
Even so, her head was buzzing from Jiang Xiao's torment, and she probably wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight.
Yao Han understood.
Many viewers in the live chat still didn't understand.
[I don't understand, so I'm asking: why was it easier for Hou Yi to shoot down nine suns than one moon? It seems like shooting down nine suns should be more difficult, right?]
[+1, I don't understand either, what's so easy about it?]
Yes, I don't quite understand that either.
[I just want to say that those who know, know; for those who don't, I won't say much. Think about it carefully, and don't ask me what's going on.]
Is the person upstairs crazy?
[Hey, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that if I did, it probably wouldn't pass censorship.]
[Hehehe, shut up. People with heart conditions see everything as dirty. Who I'm talking about? Those who know, know~]
It won't pass the review?
what?
Oh?
oh oh oh~
Yo West!
The dead were found
(‵)()(‵)
Many burly men behind the screens were picking their toes and lewdly laughing incessantly.
Wow, I never thought I could learn something while watching a "horror" live stream.
【Wow, you guys all understand? Couldn't you at least explain it to someone like me who doesn't?】
[Goosebox, let me ask you, which is easier: an ox that plows a field for nine days straight or an ox that plows a field for a month straight?]
[Nonsense, anyone with a normal mind knows that an ox that plows the field for a month straight is more tired! But that's different from continuous shooting.]
I lost!!!
[Holy crap! A car wheel was running over my face repeatedly! No wonder Yao Han suddenly flew into a rage.]
【What? You understand too? I haven't even gotten on the bus yet! I haven't even gotten on the bus yet!】
Watching Patrick Star isn't just about Patrick Star; Jiang Xiao, the psychopathic personality, is definitely also shining brightly at all times.
Otherwise, he would never have said such a thing!
At this moment, Jiang Xiao, carrying a porcelain basin, was kicked out.
I can only feed the third victim—no, I mean the third patient.
‘Dong dong dong~’
After knocking a few times, Jiang Xiao opened the door.
Is it locked?
'Dong dong dong~ Dong dong dong~'
No one inside paid any attention to them.
"Is anyone inside? Are we going to have dinner or not?!"
Yo ho?
So aloof?
The three people upstairs must all be suffering from some serious illness.
The first two at least agreed, but this one just stopped talking?
"Fine, if you don't want to eat it, I'll take it and feed it to the dog!"
Just as Jiang Xiao was about to leave.
With a 'creak'~
The door was opened from the inside.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man who looked very old-fashioned and serious.
Wearing a gray cadre uniform, at first glance you might mistake him for a leader on an inspection tour.
Jiang Xiao snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.
"I really thought you were mute, that you didn't even know how to say a word?"
The man silently opened his mouth, revealing the severed tongue inside, which had been severed all the way to the root.
I rub!
Jiang Xiao stared intently at his tongue.
It looks like it's broken pretty badly.
The tongue was almost completely cut off at the root.
I just don't know if he is Hatsune Miku?
Jiang Xiao, ever the friendly type, squeezed into the room right next to the man with the broken tongue.
The man's face instantly darkened, and he slammed the door shut with a bang, locking it immediately from the inside.
It's truly a case of choosing the path to hell over the path to heaven!
Uncle with the broken tongue's room was very tidy, even better than Yao Han's room.
The blankets folded into neat squares on the bed, in particular, resonated with many viewers in the live stream.
The decorations were also bright red, and the three rooms were roughly the same size.
But the rest of the things weren't so good.
Especially the toys on the shelves in the room, arranged neatly from small to large, from square to round, from solid to liquid.
For a moment.
Everyone thought they had returned to Niu Jieshi's underground warehouse.
Are all the equipment prepared?
It encompasses many unique features from both the East and the West!
Compared to a burly cow, it seems much weaker in size and lethality, but it has the advantage of being plentiful.
They play with both big and small items, unlike the sturdy Niu, which only focuses on large items.
Moreover, although this guy has a lot of props, they are not dirty at all; they look newer than new ones.
Each one was polished to a gleaming shine!
It's clearly the result of meticulous care every day.
"Hey, mute, the things in your room remind me of an old friend I almost became sworn brothers with."
As Jiang Xiao spoke, he carelessly picked up a glass marble and began to examine it closely.
He didn't notice at all that the mute had already circled around behind him with a black leather whip.
"Oh, this glass marble reminds me of Plankton. You know Plankton, right? He's about the same size as this marble."
suddenly!
Jiang Xiao slapped his forehead and turned around.