NOVEL SIMPLE Zombie Evolution System
Chapter 133 Murong Xiaochen's Hardcore
In Wendu's house, in a separate room.
Wen Zai was smoking a cigarette, sitting in front of the computer, watching the barrage on the screen.
"God Dudu, why do you only play Murong Xiaochen's song in your room? Is it a mourning?"
That's right, Wendu's live broadcast name is Dudu.It has the same name as Dudu Studio.
Wen Du saw the barrage across the screen, "Hehe", he chuckled twice, did he finally notice it?
"Cough cough" he coughed and sat up straight: "Why only Xiaochen's song is played? That's a good question. I don't think Xiaochen is dead yet, he's just been hidden by the snow."
After Wen Du finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room was in chaos.
"You say that Murong Xiaochen is not dead, do you have evidence?"
"Master Dudu, are you a fan of Murong Xiaochen? I am also a fan of Xiaochen."
……
"Heh" Wen Du sneered, seeing the screen full of barrages about Murong Xiaochen, he thought: Do you want to start the crusade now?Or ask your fans first.
"Hahaha" Wen Du laughed loudly at the screen: "Congratulations, some of you got the answer right. I'm the first batch of die-hard fans of Murong Xiaochen?"
"how is this possible"
"God, don't lie, how old were you at that time?"
……
Wen Du looked at those bullet screens and smiled happily. He felt that there are quite a lot of people who know Xiaochen well.
"Really," Wen Du's steady voice burst out from his throat: "I have fallen in love with Xiaochen's first rap."
He saw new content appearing on the barrage. "You don't believe me, do you? Although her first rap song has been taken off the shelves and out of print, I still keep it. Do you want to play it for you?"
"want"
"We want to hear the beeping"
"Yes, if Dudu can sing, we will believe you"
Wen Du smiled and shook his head, it seems that he has to prove it with actions!With his hand, he clicked on the accompaniment.
The accompaniment sounded, and Wen Du imitated Murong Xiaochen's obedient voice.
"Aren't you her boyfriend? Are you here?"
"Oh~ little three!"
……
"Dudu once said: People can't be judged by their appearance, and mistresses can't be measured~"
……
……
Wen Du panted slightly, he looked at the quiet screen: "How about it, now you believe that I am a die-hard fan of Murong Xiaochen?"
A few seconds after Wen Du finished speaking, the barrage poured out.
"I believe it!"
"A great master is a great master. It's so difficult, and he can sing such a fast rap. It's amazing my brother."
"Hehe..." Wen Du laughed twice, and said with a straight face: "If there is a chance in the future, I mean, if ha, I will go to find Murong Xiaochen. Excuse me, how many people support me? How many people are willing to cooperate with me?" I look for her together?"
"God, I want to be with you"
"I do"
"I also like Murong Xiaochen, I support you"
"Hehe..." Wen Du smiled twice, leaning back on the chair, covering his face with one hand: It seems that he is still arrogant, and almost became a joke.
Murong Xiaochen, when can I find you?
"Hahaha..." He was laughing, but it was sad.
"Ha ha……"
……
"Brother, we've been waiting for six days, why hasn't he come out yet." A little gangster said to a person in front of him who was twitching his eyes: "Look, brother, all the brothers are listless."
The smoking man looked back at the younger brothers behind him, saw them all bowing their heads and said angrily: "Cheer up for me, if anything goes wrong, be careful that brother Bao will kill you all. "
When those punks heard Big Brother shouting, they cheered up one by one. They thought about how Brother Bao abused people, and shivered all over their bodies.
There was a little gangster looking into the distance: "Oh! Big brother, big brother, hurry up, he is here."
"What's coming?" The big gangster just had a cigarette in his mouth, and looked in the direction the little gangster pointed with a puzzled expression: "I'm the second, the second! It's finally here, brothers, get ready."
Immediately, those gangsters felt like they had been injected with chicken blood, and their blood was boiling.
Inside the Land Rover Evoque.
Si Yi turned around and said, "Master, there is a group of people ahead."
Wen Du let go of An Qing and Xiao Xiao, lay down in the middle of the two cars and looked forward.
Wen Zai was smoking a cigarette, sitting in front of the computer, watching the barrage on the screen.
"God Dudu, why do you only play Murong Xiaochen's song in your room? Is it a mourning?"
That's right, Wendu's live broadcast name is Dudu.It has the same name as Dudu Studio.
Wen Du saw the barrage across the screen, "Hehe", he chuckled twice, did he finally notice it?
"Cough cough" he coughed and sat up straight: "Why only Xiaochen's song is played? That's a good question. I don't think Xiaochen is dead yet, he's just been hidden by the snow."
After Wen Du finished speaking, the entire live broadcast room was in chaos.
"You say that Murong Xiaochen is not dead, do you have evidence?"
"Master Dudu, are you a fan of Murong Xiaochen? I am also a fan of Xiaochen."
……
"Heh" Wen Du sneered, seeing the screen full of barrages about Murong Xiaochen, he thought: Do you want to start the crusade now?Or ask your fans first.
"Hahaha" Wen Du laughed loudly at the screen: "Congratulations, some of you got the answer right. I'm the first batch of die-hard fans of Murong Xiaochen?"
"how is this possible"
"God, don't lie, how old were you at that time?"
……
Wen Du looked at those bullet screens and smiled happily. He felt that there are quite a lot of people who know Xiaochen well.
"Really," Wen Du's steady voice burst out from his throat: "I have fallen in love with Xiaochen's first rap."
He saw new content appearing on the barrage. "You don't believe me, do you? Although her first rap song has been taken off the shelves and out of print, I still keep it. Do you want to play it for you?"
"want"
"We want to hear the beeping"
"Yes, if Dudu can sing, we will believe you"
Wen Du smiled and shook his head, it seems that he has to prove it with actions!With his hand, he clicked on the accompaniment.
The accompaniment sounded, and Wen Du imitated Murong Xiaochen's obedient voice.
"Aren't you her boyfriend? Are you here?"
"Oh~ little three!"
……
"Dudu once said: People can't be judged by their appearance, and mistresses can't be measured~"
……
……
Wen Du panted slightly, he looked at the quiet screen: "How about it, now you believe that I am a die-hard fan of Murong Xiaochen?"
A few seconds after Wen Du finished speaking, the barrage poured out.
"I believe it!"
"A great master is a great master. It's so difficult, and he can sing such a fast rap. It's amazing my brother."
"Hehe..." Wen Du laughed twice, and said with a straight face: "If there is a chance in the future, I mean, if ha, I will go to find Murong Xiaochen. Excuse me, how many people support me? How many people are willing to cooperate with me?" I look for her together?"
"God, I want to be with you"
"I do"
"I also like Murong Xiaochen, I support you"
"Hehe..." Wen Du smiled twice, leaning back on the chair, covering his face with one hand: It seems that he is still arrogant, and almost became a joke.
Murong Xiaochen, when can I find you?
"Hahaha..." He was laughing, but it was sad.
"Ha ha……"
……
"Brother, we've been waiting for six days, why hasn't he come out yet." A little gangster said to a person in front of him who was twitching his eyes: "Look, brother, all the brothers are listless."
The smoking man looked back at the younger brothers behind him, saw them all bowing their heads and said angrily: "Cheer up for me, if anything goes wrong, be careful that brother Bao will kill you all. "
When those punks heard Big Brother shouting, they cheered up one by one. They thought about how Brother Bao abused people, and shivered all over their bodies.
There was a little gangster looking into the distance: "Oh! Big brother, big brother, hurry up, he is here."
"What's coming?" The big gangster just had a cigarette in his mouth, and looked in the direction the little gangster pointed with a puzzled expression: "I'm the second, the second! It's finally here, brothers, get ready."
Immediately, those gangsters felt like they had been injected with chicken blood, and their blood was boiling.
Inside the Land Rover Evoque.
Si Yi turned around and said, "Master, there is a group of people ahead."
Wen Du let go of An Qing and Xiao Xiao, lay down in the middle of the two cars and looked forward.
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