Lin Wan transformed into a lazy sheep and was bound to the horror live broadcast system. There is only one rule: play the part well or die.
So everyone in the Qingqing Grassland saw that the most useless little fat sheep, drooling and crying about hunger, while using its hooves to calmly dismantle the killing rules of the castle ghost amidst the barrage of millions of screaming viewers.
When the blackened Pleasant Goat smiled and handed over the poisonous grass cake, Lin Wan swallowed it in one gulp without any flaws. The system in the brain frantically alarms: [Warning! The acting degree is 61%! The live broadcast room was instantly flooded with sky-high rewards——
Because the ID of the VIP user who asked the anchor to "sleep where he is" is the birthday of my best friend who is missing in the real world.
How many "old acquaintances" have been swallowed up in this dark grassland?
From then on, Lin Wan was a gluttonous and sleepy little loser during the day, and a hunter of loopholes in the rules at night. Looking at those self-proclaimed noble time-travelers and alienated childhood idols, I licked my lips and smiled innocently in front of the camera.
"Since I'm asked to play the role of lazy sheep... Then the biggest bug in this grassland, I will accept it without mercy."
Until the silent, thin sheep that always stood in front of Lin Wan in times of crisis took off its disguise, revealing the same firm eyes as in her memory.
They looked at each other and smiled.
OK, old friend.
This time, let's turn this twisted live broadcast room upside down.
# Superficial salted fish is really a boss×pretending to be passerby and old comrade-in-arms
# is the absolute trust you and I have back to back
#killgodsontheruins of childhood
