Snail rice noodle? He hadn't eaten it yet, so he could definitely give it a try. Shi Yunan looked at the comments and decided what to eat tonight.

Soon he bought a high-end version of snail noodles in the store, which included fried eggs, conch meat, pig's trotters, sausages, etc., and placed a full plate on the table.

Shi Yunan was deeply attracted by the unique taste of snail noodles after taking the first bite. The duck feet were also fried and fell off the bones with a light suck.

The pig's trotters are soft and tender, especially fragrant and sticky.

Shi Yunan felt happy, it was really delicious.

Seeing Shi Yunan eating so happily, the comments continued to refresh the screen.

: Ahhhh, my wife really tried the snail noodles I recommended!

: It smells so good, I want to eat some meat too!

: I have a sincere question, is it true that snail noodles don’t stink?

Seeing this comment, Shi Yunan took a break from slurping noodles and replied: "It's indeed not smelly, it smells unusually good."

After dinner, Shi Yunan tidied up and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After everything was tidy, Shi Yunan lay down on the bed to rest.

The time is now half past ten in the evening. The entire apartment building is dark and silent. In the sultry summer, the sound of the air conditioner operating indoors can be heard faintly.

Shi Yunan's daily routine has always been to go to bed early and get up early, so he can lie in bed and rest comfortably before eleven o'clock.

As for the rest, most people usually stayed up late before entering the dungeon, and now they go to bed so early just because of the dungeon's taboos.

Bai Hanhan couldn't fall asleep today because she slept too much in the afternoon, so she lay on the bed with her eyes closed to rest.

There were a few people watching in her live broadcast room, all of whom were loyal fans who had been with her for a long time.

: Congenital heart disease, we just found out about it today. Hanhan has been living such a hard life all this time.

: Yes, with the current level of technology, we also need a suitable heart source for transplantation.

: This is the first time that Hanhan has encountered such a dangerous dungeon. She felt that the previous ones were just minor incidents. Fortunately, there is a doctor in the team who can take good care of her.

: Yes, that doctor is really kind-hearted. Not only is she beautiful, but she is also very compassionate. What is her anchor name? I really want to follow her.

: The live broadcast rooms are not interconnected. Go to the live broadcast square to check. I don’t know if you can get it.

After entering the joint copy, not only teammates don’t know each other’s anchor name, even the fans of other anchors cannot know the anchor name of the other side.

In short, only by following the host can you know his name.

This can be considered as a privacy protection measure provided by the copy to the anchor, although the anchors all feel that this protection measure seems a bit useless.

Zheng Ying tossed and turned in bed tonight and was suffering from insomnia. The more she wanted to sleep, the more she couldn't fall asleep.

She tried every hypnotic technique and even sang herself a lullaby to lull herself to sleep, but her mind was extremely clear.

Having never been so awake before, Zheng Ying opened her eyes irritably and looked at the comments in her live broadcast room, hoping that someone could chat with her at this moment so as to make her feel a little sleepy.

But seeing that there were only a dozen people watching in her live broadcast room, Zheng Ying became even more annoyed.

She stood up and turned on the light with a click, then walked to the table to pour some water. She gulped down two large glasses of water, and finally felt less irritated.

The chaotic mind also became clear at this moment.

it's over...

Zheng Ying's face turned pale instantly. How could she drink so much water before going to bed!

She quickly looked down at the time and found that it was already half past eleven. At this moment, her mind was more alert and she was not sleepy at all.

it's over... it's over...

If she drinks too much water, she will definitely feel like going to the toilet!

But there is a taboo, which is that you cannot go to the toilet after 11 o'clock.

The tragic death of Wepoli that she had seen during the day came to her mind again. Her body was shaking and she instantly became weak and sat down on the stool.

No, no, she absolutely couldn't go to the bathroom. Even if she felt like it, she had to hold it in. It was just a few hours, wasn't it? She could definitely hold it in.

……

Half an hour later, the time came to twelve o'clock, twelve o'clock noon, which was the time when the gate of the underworld opened.

I don’t know if it was Zheng Ying’s illusion, or maybe because the air conditioner was turned on too low, but at this moment she actually felt a little cold, so chilly.

Zheng Ying looked up and found that the air conditioner was set to cooling mode at 26 degrees. After thinking for a moment, she turned the temperature to heating mode.

Someone in the live broadcast room saw her action and asked questions in confusion.

: Why are you turning on the heating in such hot weather? Are you crazy?

: Yes, I was wondering if the air conditioner was set to 26 degrees before, how could I feel comfortable with such a high temperature? Now it is set to heating.

: But don’t you think it’s strange? The host’s face is too pale, is he naturally afraid of cold?

: I'm not afraid of the cold! Is this the *** coming?

As this barrage of comments came out, the live broadcast room became more lively.

Zheng Ying also saw this comment and yelled as if she was provoked: "What a psycho! Why are you sitting here watching other people in the middle of the night?"

"What's your business whether I turn on the air conditioner? You have a body of a turtle and green eyes, why are you still worrying about others? Take care of yourself first, you dog!"

Because she didn't know whether the barrage comments were about men or women, Zheng Ying changed the word "dog man" that she originally wanted to curse into "dog thing".

: Hahahaha, I got it right. Are you upset? Oh, she is so anxious.

: Don't worry, it just hit you, right? There's no need to rush over a small matter.

: Hahahaha, I didn't mention you by name, so don't take it personally. Your tolerance is too poor.

……

Seeing more and more malicious comments in the live broadcast room, Zheng Ying became more and more mentally abnormal, and suddenly she felt the urge to urinate.

She was about to continue cursing when her mouth closed instantly. Her whole body stiffened and she closed her eyes, trying to ignore the overwhelming feeling.

: Oh, why don’t you say anything?

: Looking at her like that, she must be extremely stimulated.

: She has closed her eyes. Why is she here instead of going to bed to sleep?

: I don’t know, maybe it’s more comfortable to sleep on the table?

At this moment, Zheng Ying covered her lower abdomen with her hands and suppressed it tightly. It was not so uncomfortable at the beginning, but it became more and more uncomfortable as time passed.

Her face turned from pale to red, and she was tortured by the urge to urinate. She felt pain in her lower abdomen, which made her face look red and white.

She thought to herself, if she really can't help it, she can just pee in her room! Anyway, she lives here alone, as long as she doesn't say anything, no one will know except God, the earth, you and me!

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