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After staying in the cabinet for more than ten seconds, Su Chen was still too nervous to go out when he heard that there was gradually no movement outside.

But considering that it would be embarrassing to do so, it was logical for him to argue with the audience.

"That's it? Do you think this ghost is blind? It's okay for me to enter the cabinet face to face?"

[Mr. Maoxuewang's sound almost made my ear miscarry]

[Cabinet: Don't hurt my son! 】

【Cabinet forever dripping God】

【Hailan House, a man's wardrobe】

[Come here, change Mao Bao's pants! 】

[Ham, hiding in the cabinet and talking is tough]

[The chase just now is very similar to the way you chased each other when you were a student]

【Barely able to rush】

【Don't hide out】

[Fuck me, the cabinet moved and I didn't look at it]

Under the urging of the barrage in every possible way, Su Chen finally reluctantly left the cabinet.

Playing this game made him really depressed.

Moreover, his nerves were always tense, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

So much so that during the next exploration process, every time he saw a new door or corner, he would ask if the barrage had high energy.

"Shou Shou, is there any high energy around this corner?"

"No……"

"What about this door?"

"No……"

"This iron door must have high energy, right? Don't lie to me."

"No……"

In the end, even the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore. The progress of walking a few steps was frustrating. After several times the time, the bullet screen was almost dying.

[You should hurry up! 】

[Can you hurry up, there are no clues in this room]

[He is anxious that the audience will always be able to]

[Forget it, cv teachers don't let him play]

[After playing Dou Dizhu, I came back and found that Teacher Mao Xuewang hadn't triggered the next plot yet]

The barrage began to be unbearable.

Even the extremely vigorous popularity data in the live broadcast room at the beginning began to slowly decline.

"Then this is the end of our Hong Kong Mystery Recording session."

Su Chen, who noticed that his popularity began to decline, was relieved, cut the screen at the speed of light, and turned off the game.

Finally an excuse to slip away.

The ultra-fast hand speed made several cvs realize that the game page was gone before they could react.

"Mr. Maoxuewang, why did you shut him down?" Li Zhenshou was stunned.

"Look, the popularity is starting to drop." Su Chen pointed to the online popularity in the live broadcast room, with a serious expression on his face, "I think it must be because this game is too exciting and not very friendly to the audience... …so let’s end the Hong Kong Mystery Record first.”

"...Obviously it's because you played too much that you lost popularity." Li Zhenshou sighed helplessly and muttered in a low voice.

[? ? ? 】

【OK】

[That's it, that's it? Too scared to continue? 】

[10% off water bottle? 】

【Mao Baotong's breakthrough to the sky】

【Miss Jiahui's sister shark is crazy】

【Hand speed is so fast】

[Let's change the game, Teacher Maoxuewang probably will lose his soul after playing for a while]

"do not mind the details."

Su Chen smiled, without any embarrassment.

"Get me a can of coffee and let me slow down, and then I'll think about what to play later."

Drinking the charcoal coffee that Yueling handed over, he shut down the game, feeling much better now.

I glanced at the popularity, and now it is steadily improving again.

Sure enough, horror games are hot chickens, and they will lose popularity after a long time.

After teasing about being timid for a while, the barrage saw that Su Chen was unwilling to interact, so he could only find other topics to chat with.

[Teacher Mao Xuewang, when will you finish painting Four Lies? I feel like I'm going to get a stomachache later...]

【What? stomachache? 】

[The tauren is dead! 】

【The tauren hunter comes uninvited】

[Pure Love God of War requests to play]

Seeing this colorful but behind the scenes, Su Chen replied directly: "Don't worry, there will definitely be no stomach medicine plot in the future, this is an inspirational manga."

Hearing the bullet screen, he was refreshed, but Mao Xuewang did not expect Mao Xuewang to answer this question directly.

It seems that as long as it is not a barrage that makes people feel embarrassed, the other party will still interact.

There were quite a few barrages asking Lu Luxiu after this.

Recently, Lelouch has been drawn to the place where Yuffie established the neon administrative zone, and the first point of abuse is coming soon.

【Teacher Maoxuewang, I want to ask what the hell is going on with Lu Luxiu recently? Isn't the main character going to smash Britannia with revenge? Why do you want to join forces with Yuffie? 】

"Well, you'll know when you read on, it's really inconvenient to spoiler the comics of Lu Luxiu's type."

While drinking charcoal-roasted coffee, Su Chen said calmly.

There are a few more words about Yuffie, and Yuffie will be cold. Because of emotion and reason, I can't spoil it at this time.

In the subsequent live broadcast, some serious barrages were replied one after another, and the time came to nine o'clock.

However, Store Manager Xu had told him that the broadcast must not be broadcast until twelve o'clock. These hours at night are the peak period of traffic.

In order to maintain her popularity, Su Chen still planned to continue to engage in some serious content in the live broadcast room.

After thinking about it, at the suggestion of Danmaku, he decided to draw comics live.

Of course, the comics here refer to things designed by people, or original hand-painted things. If ghosts draw serial comics directly in the live broadcast, then who will go to the platform to read them.

After connecting the drawing board, readjusting the equipment and fiddle with the screen, Su Chen asked, "Okay, I'll draw next."

Then he opened the USB disk folder connected to the computer. There were many half-finished or more original character line drafts in it, all of which were designed by Su Chen in his spare time.

He planned to select a few of these line drafts to complete, otherwise, if he started from scratch, the efficiency would be too low, and there would be less than four hours left in the live broadcast, so he wouldn't be able to draw much.

However, to say it is original is also compared to this world.

For example, some conceptual drawings or illustrations of Rem, Kaguya, Asuna, Holo, etc., although they are not original by Su Chen, these works do not exist in this world, so in name, It is also his original work.

The prepared line drafts are probably in this category.

There are even a few of them, which are completely painted except that they have not been painted.

Many of the character designs of works that have not yet appeared in this world have been drawn by Su Chen and prepared in advance in the folder.

"Everyone wants to see which draft I draw, please comment the number in the barrage, and I will draw the one with the most votes."

Su Chen first pulled down to display the contents of the entire folder, and then switched to the picture playback page, showing the pictures one by one in the live broadcast room like a slide show.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was heated up instantly.

Everyone first sighed with emotion at Teacher Maoxuewang's abundant inventory, and then began to brush up the illustrations they wanted to see.

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