Chapter 499 The Nine-Tailed Tail

Once upon a time, people were

Anchors seem to represent the highest level of players in a game.

Qin Ren still remembers that there was a boy in his class in college who was addicted to LoL at that time. Nuo's singles reached the diamond level in the first district. People around him persuaded him to become an anchor. However, his personality was not suitable and he had to be expelled from the school.

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Nowadays, things are different and times have changed. More and more anchors and viewers have gradually seen clearly the true positioning of the anchor profession, which is "entertainment".

Playing the game well is a matter for professional players.

It’s the host’s job to make the game look good.

In today's game live broadcasts, especially those games that are not as popular as before, getting ranked in any rank is no longer the pursuit of most people, and all new anchors are mainly focused on entertainment.

Obviously, Zhou Chi is also planning to take this path.

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"In this wave, I will use two skills to kill the opponent alone, please don't blink."

"What rank is the anchor...The anchor will never surrender to the king."

"In this wave just now, I was apparently dead, but did you see any hidden secrets? If not, please click "Follow" and I will answer the question in ten minutes."

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When Qin Ren returned home in the evening, after feeding the Vampire Queen, he took out his mobile phone and watched Zhou Chi's live broadcast. He was shocked to find that this guy was indeed different from when he watched it before.

Not only am I more relaxed in front of the camera, but my style is no longer just playing games.

Zhou Chi has always been at the platinum level in District 1 before. The last time I watched his live broadcast, he was playing in that level, but today I watched him play in the bronze and silver games.

The quality of the game is sacrificed in exchange for a lot of interaction with the audience and a lot of entertaining gameplay.

For example, a mage with physical equipment, an auxiliary carry, and so on, the effect is also obvious. The last time Qin Ren watched it on the shark platform, there were only a few viewers, but now there are hundreds of viewers, watching the people passing by from time to time.

Indeed, there is no big difference in the popularity calculation between the number of barrages.

"Okay, Brother Chi..."

Qin Ren smiled knowingly and saw that he had studied it seriously. After silently giving him a gift of 500 yuan, Qin Ren closed his eyes and went to sleep.

But this time, Qin Ren had a strange dream.

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It was an endless, dark, cold outer space.

There is no air, no wind, no gravity.

Qin Ren in the dream had no idea how to survive in this space. He just instinctively wanted to get closer to the stars the size of sesame seeds in the distance.

However, even though he could feel his body moving at a speed close to that of light, the starlight was like an illusion that could never be reached, showing no sign of getting closer, and there was no new change in the scenery around him.

Soon, Qin Ren lost his sense of direction.

He was no longer sure whether he was moving in this space. Wherever he looked, apart from darkness and silence, there were only those ethereal starlights that could never be reached.

It was as if he had been banished to eternity.

Until the moment before waking up from the dream, his body, or perspective, finally zoomed out faster than light. Stars of all sizes in the space finally began to retreat quickly around him, and Qin Ren was finally shocked by a fact.

Breaking into a cold sweat.

What he was in just now was not a dark space.

Instead, it was an [eyeball] that was so big that it was indescribable, and its size even swallowed up pieces of the universe nebula.

Qin Ren was horrified, unable to imagine how huge that eyeball was.

The next moment, he had arrived in a new and equally dead outer space. When he looked up, he saw a blood-red moon.

And in the middle of the blood moon, it was the eyeball that Qin Ren was standing in just now, overlooking everything in the universe indifferently.

Qin Ren once again looked at the strange darkness around him. The blood moon in the sky was clearly the only light in the darkness, but this light could not illuminate any corner of the darkness except for itself.

Only a string of extremely pleasant, indescribable sounds suddenly sounded and reached Qin Ren's ears.

The sound didn't look like it could be played by any musical instrument Qin Ren knew, or even made up of any of the notes he said he knew.

Just like looking at a kind of light that does not exist in the spectrum with human eyes, Qin Ren seems to be listening to a kind of music that does not exist in any musical score.

It is indescribable, yet exceptionally harmonious and beautiful. It is the sound of nature that cannot be matched by any music on earth.

Blood Moon...singing?

When this inexplicable idea appeared in Qin Ren's mind, the indescribable singing became louder and louder, and finally turned into a series of phone rings, waking Qin Ren from his dream.

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"Hello? Brother Ren, are you still sleeping?"

"Ah...um..."

"Party A asked you about the facade material in the group. I don't understand. You can answer it for a while and then go to sleep."

"Okay...ok..."

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After hanging up the phone from Zhou Chi, Qin Ren realized that it was already 11 noon.

I almost slept until now after working overtime yesterday. In theory, I have finished the 70-acre project, so Qin Ren should have taken the day off by default today.

Anyway, get up first, grab the skirt that a certain Pixiu changed into last night, put it to the tip of your nose and take a deep breath to refresh yourself.

This is not Qin Ren's personal behavior out of abnormal psychology, but because the spirit beast's physique is really effective.

After refreshing himself, Qin Ren replied to the message from Party A in the group, and then he sat on the sofa and began to recall his strange dream without paying attention to anything else.

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The reason why I care about it is not only because of the blood moon that appears in my dream.

What's more, Qin Ren had dreamed about the space in the dream once before, or experienced it in other similar forms.

And that time was the night when Slime Honey returned the favor.

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"...Master... Honey... can't bear to leave you..."

"...but only temporarily..."

"...Honey can...be with you better..."

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Qin Ren tried hard to recall some of what Mi Zhi said that night, and combined with the blood moon that appeared in his dream this time, he faintly noticed for the first time that there seemed to be some connection between the two.

Not to mention how close this connection is, at least if Honey is still there, she might have some understanding of the blood moon...

"Qin Ren, Luo Yao said that Tang Bobo wanted to come over to eat crispy pork at noon. I fried some, do you want to save some for soup?"

Little Snake walked from the kitchen while tying her hair. Qin Ren put his arm around her waist and sat down on the sofa together:

"Save some, Luo Yao doesn't care, the main reason is that Tang Bobo is afraid that if Tang Bobo eats too much fried food, he will easily get angry and will not be able to digest it."

"Well, that's okay."

"By the way, Yourong, you don't seem to call me brother much lately?"

"Because...calling me brother doesn't seem like a couple..."

Little Snake's face turned red, and he looked at Qin Ren suspiciously:

"Do you like your girlfriend to call you brother?"

"It doesn't matter, I'm just asking."

"All right…"

"Has Ling'er gone to work?"

"Well, it's rare for her to go to the store now, but every time she goes, it's always busier."

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After a brief chat about daily life, Xiao Sheer went to cook as usual. Qin Ren turned on the TV, originally wanting to play some background sound, and then continue to study his strange dream.

As a result, when Qin Ren turned on the TV, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

After a long while, he looked at a cat lying on the floor in shock and said in surprise:

"round and round?"

"Meow~"

"Why...did you change back?"

"Meow..."
To be continued...