[Ordinary Man Quick Wear] There's something wrong with you, Son of Luck

A pure black mysterious creature that looked like jelly or slime emerged from the dark corner and wrapped around Qi Heng's body.

Qi Heng can even feel the other person's 'heartbeat' through the fabric

He tried hard to break free, but with only a tiny strength of 33, Qi Heng was powerless.

"What the hell?! Damn it, let me go!"

Qi Heng gritted his teeth and kicked, but the more he struggled, the tighter that thing got.

What does that thing want to do?! Eat him or crush him?!

He escaped from the BOSS, but couldn't escape this thing. Qi Heng had to sigh about his bad luck again.

After struggling to exhaustion, he is going to die like this? He has lived even longer than the original owner...

My heart felt sour and bitter when I thought of Zhi Ruan and his shitty first half of his life, allowing himself to be swallowed by the mud just to hold Zhi Ruan high without getting a trace of dirt on him.

But fate is so cruel. Just as Zhi Ruan was admitted to Zhuxing University and the little bird just stepped out of the nest and saw the vast blue sky, he was diagnosed with a genetic disease by Zhuxing Hospital.

His daughter hasn't recovered yet, and hasn't drank the gene-purifying potion yet, so how could he collapse halfway?

Qi Heng worked his brain desperately, and in a flash he remembered the plot that mentioned that there was a mysterious creature born from darkness in the horror game, shuttling between different dungeons, feeding on blood, and liked to devour and tear apart players hiding in the darkness, and hated sunlight.

Qi Heng thought about it but still refused to give in, so he tried to negotiate with the mysterious creature.

"Can you please let me go? Let's talk. You grew up in darkness and can't touch the sun.

Is there something you want but can't get? Let me go and I can help you."

The thing paused visibly, and Qi Heng was overjoyed. Wasn't this a chance to survive?

He looked at the black jelly-like substance that stretched out in front of him, eagerly waiting for an answer.

But when he saw clearly what that thing condensed into, Qi Heng was stunned.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also stunned.

A pure black rose with blood-red petals...

What does it want to say? Does it want roses?

Where are the roses in the school? On the balcony or in the flowerbed?

Qi Heng’s mind was in a mess.

"You... want roses?" he asked tentatively.

It didn't answer, but just handed the rose to Qi Heng.

Qi Heng wanted to frown again, and some absurd thoughts came to his mind.

"Is this rose...for me?"

It waved excitedly.

Qi Heng couldn't understand it, and didn't dare to act rashly.

His hand was loosened, but Qi Heng did not take the rose.

Seeing this, the thing was no longer excited. It put away the rose and went straight to its original purpose of approaching the man.

Qi Heng's face changed drastically and he quickly reached out to stop it.

I don't understand what that thing wants to do, crush him? !

Just thinking about it made him struggle even harder.

"what!"

The sudden severe pain from behind suffocated Qi Heng and his vision went dark.

The man was like a fish that had been caught on shore. He wanted to breathe, but all he felt was suffocation.

Is he going to be torn apart? Strange... He has obviously succeeded, so why hasn't he been killed yet?

Live broadcast room—

Anonymous 8888 user: What happened to the uncle? He looks so painful.

Anonymous user: Am I the only one who thinks this is wrong? It's too dark inside to see clearly. Wait, damn, is this what I thought?

Anonymous 8977 user: The uncle's movements are so beautiful, haha ​​haha~

"Asshole, let...let go!"

His brain was a mess, but Qi Heng still didn't give up struggling.

Dying? Not yet.

What on earth is that thing doing?

Just as Qi Heng was about to pass out, the blood color faded away and the darkness dissipated.

A second before it completely dissipated, Qi Heng didn't know if it was an illusion or what, but he seemed to see the BOSS rushing back to the second floor and yelling angrily at the podium.

The shackles faded along with the blood, and Qi Heng fell face down to the ground, motionless.

Anonymous user: Why isn't the uncle moving? Is he dead?

Anonymous user 5556: Stop talking nonsense, the live broadcast room will automatically close when the host dies. This happened to a host I saw before.

Anonymous 7890 user: Is that what I thought? Damn, so exciting!

Anonymous 7890 users rewarded virtual currency x1000

Anonymous 222 users rewarded virtual currency x

Anonymous 222 users rewarded virtual currency x

Anonymous 8888 user: Where is the system? The research institute system eats free food! Hurry up and save the uncle!

System announcement: Host No. 010 is not in danger of life, please rest assured, viewers in the live broadcast room.

Anonymous 8888 user: Damn, the system, quickly find a way to give the uncle a healing potion! Otherwise, I will go to the Main Star Court to sue your research institute for abusing its employees!

System Announcement: The props that the system automatically uses on the host must be purchased with double virtual currency.

Anonymous 8888 users rewarded virtual currency x

There are currently 800 people online in the live broadcast room, and the upper limit of rewards has been increased.

Anonymous 8888 user: Exchange C-level healing potion for the uncle, hurry up!

System announcement: The exchange of C-level healing potion was successful and it is being used by host 010. It was used successfully.

Qi Heng's confused consciousness recovered a little, and he felt a burning pain in his back. He covered his waist with his left hand, held the wall with his right hand, and staggered to his feet.

Qi Heng rubbed his head and said sincerely,

"Thank you, big brother."

After a pause, he seemed to remember that he had not shown his face since the live broadcast, and moved the screen from the back of his head to the lower left corner.

Facing the screen

"The chase just now was forced to end. The kid must have opened the school gate. I will go and meet up with the kid now.

Well, thank you for the tip from anonymous user 8888, who is ranked number one on the list.

Big brother, feel free to ask for anything you want. Do you want to be promoted to the administrator of the live broadcast room? I think you are quite suitable."

After saying that, he looked at the live broadcast screen, wanting to see what the top brother on the list had posted.

But reality is always slightly different from imagination, such as the comment section that suddenly becomes blank.

Qi Heng: "?"

He frowned slightly, wondering why no one commented on it? What was wrong with his words?