Chen Ze lay on the bed and closed his eyes helplessly. The development of the situation was still a little unexpected. At first, Chen Ze thought that the headache was simply caused by the wind.
However, when he was chatting with Betty, Betty suddenly pointed at herself and said, "Store Manager … You should wipe it …"
Only then did Chen Ze realize that his snot had flowed out.
What did a headache and a runny nose mean? This was something that no normal person would know. Those who were not normal would think that it was a sign for a party.
In order to prevent Betty and the other customers from catching the flu, Chen Ze resolutely chose to close the store early today.
Normally, after taking flu medicine and drinking hot water, people would feel especially sleepy and then fall asleep.
However, for some reason, Chen Ze was more energetic the more he lay down. Although his head still hurt, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.
No one liked to be sick. At least, Chen Ze had only seen one person like this in his life.
It was his high school classmate, a tall and strong man who liked to endure the pain in his stomach.
Chen Ze had always looked at him with admiration. After all, he was the only one who could treat a stomachache as enjoyment.
Although from his current point of view, this strong classmate was more or less abnormal, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to star in 108 Shades of Grey.
"What are you thinking about?" A cold towel covered Chen Ze's forehead. This made Chen Ze involuntarily shiver.
"Lavra, thank you for taking care of me." Chen Ze turned his head and looked at his girlfriend who was sitting beside him.
"Rest well if you're sick." Lavra looked at Chen Ze with concern. She came directly after receiving Betty's call.
She was very concerned about her boyfriend's health. Although she had the idea of using magic to absorb the disease, she was stopped by Chen Ze.
What a joke. Who knew if the flu virus in Chen Ze's body would mutate if he went to the Otherworld and came in contact with the power of magic.
Chen Ze would rather suffer alone.
"I'm so touched that I'm about to cry." Chen Ze smiled happily. Lavra was the Blood Ancestor and would not be infected. This was something that had been confirmed.
It was also because of this that Chen Ze was assured to let Lavra stay by his side.
"You'll really become stupid if you talk too much." Lavra wrinkled her nose, looking very cute.
Chen Ze tried to say something, but a wave of dizziness hit him, making him give up on talking.
"That person is still busy shooting movies recently, and I heard that that person seems to be planning to do something else." Looking at Chen Ze's weak appearance, Lavra held Chen Ze's hand.
"Hastur can't be planning to start a football league, right?" Chen Ze tried his best to answer.
"Soccer league? What's that? "Lavra had never heard of this name at all.
Chen Ze smiled. For existences like Hastur, teasing humans was a way to live, and doing some hobbies was also a way to live.
And looking at the recent situation, Hastur seemed to think that doing some hobbies that could make money was a way to live.
Some time ago, after Hastur estimated his income, he very generously borrowed 100,000 yuan from Chen Ze.
Then the next day, Chen Ze saw a post on the forum, saying that a new game v13 suddenly appeared, and the name was also Hastur.
It could only be said that Hastur had completely become a gaming nerd.
And recently, the games that Hastur played were becoming more and more gentlemanly and more and more fascinating.
Previously, Hastur played Heartbeat Literature with the help of enthusiastic 'netizen' Betty, and then he opened the door to a new world.
The twelve artifacts, the twelve demonic artifacts, and the three treasures of the forum were all played by him one after another.
Chen Ze felt that if this was the game world, Hastur's profession would definitely be a gentleman.
Of course, this was because Chen Ze didn't know that Hastur had played some other games recently. If he knew, Hastur would probably become a great gentleman.
But Hastur obviously didn't care about a problem, and that was that generally, games downloaded from the Internet more or less had the possibility of winning a prize. And this time, Hastur won a prize.
Yang Yingqing was a freelancer, or rather, he preferred to call himself an Internet hacker.
A name that sounded high and mighty could also fully satisfy his needs of eating instant noodles while scratching his feet and not forgetting to fantasize.
"Let me see, who is today's victim?" Yang Yingqing turned on his computer and then received the program returned by the Trojan horse.
"Eh? Isn't this that big streamer! " Yang Yingqing looked at the IP address in surprise. This IP address was definitely that of the popular streamer on the small broken website recently.
Her beauty, which was said to have broken through the Dimension Wall, and her extremely recognizable voice made many netizens throw out their wallets.
Then at night, they deeply regretted that they could only eat instant noodles this month. The next day, they discovered that one serving of instant noodles could be cut into three servings.
Yang Yingqing was also a fan of this big streamer, so he couldn't help but rub his eyes and confirm the IP address again.
There was indeed no problem. This was the IP address of the goddess.
Yang Yingqing couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This was a big win. With this Trojan horse, he could control other people's computers and turn on the camera in the background.
Yang Yingqing nervously rubbed his hands on the sofa. He was a little hesitant. Usually, online streamers would turn on the beautifier and filter.
Previously, the allusion of Grandma Qiao Biluo made Yang Yingqing a little worried that he would screw up. What if this goddess was secretly Grandma Qiao Biluo? What should he do?
However, it was rare that the Trojan horse hadn't been discovered yet. If he didn't take a look, he would feel like he had suffered a loss.
Yang Yingqing looked at the broken website. The goddess hadn't started her live broadcast yet.
Finally, Yang Yingqing couldn't help but click on his Trojan horse's remote control program.
The computer screen went black for a moment. Then, the next moment, the image from the camera appeared on Yang Yingqing's computer.
The goddess hadn't arrived yet, but through the layout of the room, Yang Yingqing could confirm that this was indeed the goddess' room.
After a while, the sound of the door opening was heard. Then, he saw a graceful figure. Her perfect curves made Yang Yingqing swallow his saliva.
Then, he picked up the toilet paper at the side. He had a feeling that something very explosive was about to happen.
The figure's clothes fell, and Yang Yingqing's eyes were almost glued to the screen.
However, the imagined whiteness didn't appear. Instead, a strange black twisting body appeared.
Then, the figure on the screen disappeared instantly.
Yang Yingqing licked his lips. What's going on? I've already taken off my pants, and you're showing me this?
A sticky hand was placed on his shoulder. An indescribable aura and maddening whispers followed one after another.
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