Chapter 46: The King of Counter-Strike (15)

"Qin Xuelan lost part of her memory?"
In a small room, two people asked and answered questions.
"Yes, she now thinks she accidentally knocked her head on the show and was taken to the hospital. We are the doctor in charge of her."
"What did her parents say?"
"They said-it's not their daughter. It's the Raider with the same name and the same surname who occupies this body."
"Let's do it...Send her back to the dream painting event, nothing happened." Wu Cang said, "Why do you want to ask me why I put a timed bomb? A strategy for amnesia. This is the best bait for other Raiders."
He whispered: "What we have to do is not only to control these sources of danger in the palm of our hand. A big country is ambitious."
Wu Cang looked at Liu Ju in surprise, and smiled slightly: "The resources and technology of the different space-who doesn't want it?"
This sentence is full of ambition.
The system can drive the raiders to do whatever they want with their world, so why can't they give it a gift, the existence behind it?
A strange torrent surged in Wu Cang's eyes, reflecting the bright night sky illuminated by thousands of lights. They... also want to take advantage of this unknown crisis to reach the top in one fell swoop!
late at night.
A hot search has been there for a while, and it attracted the attention of night owls with the shortest title, with a simple word: "Go!"
Qin Xuelan, who was diagnosed by the "doctor" as having no problem, returned to the event scene with a stiff smile. I don't know why, she just accidentally knocked her head, and when she came back...these players hurriedly got their heads out of the tent to see her.
That's fine, but after these players glanced at her, they would rush to retract their heads, just as if she was a monster of Qin Xuelan!
Qin Xuelan seemed to hear a rapid inhalation. She wrinkled her little leather bag-not long ago, the players were still smiling at her, but in a blink of an eye... these two didn't even pretend to be superficial!
"System, find the navy..."
Qin Xuelan subconsciously wanted to say so. But halfway through, she got stuck and couldn't remember.
She didn't know why it was left empty, as if she had lost something important to survive.
Qin Xuelan pretended to be nonchalant and walked to a main person in charge, smiling sweetly: "I'm sorry to make you worry about me."
"Hmm." The person in charge nodded perfunctorily, and did not see Qin Xuelan clearly at the beginning. As a result, he quickly remembered...
Damn it! Isn't this the player who got mad!
He seemed to touch a burning potato: "Walk! What are the players doing here, do you look like a player!"
This walk was like rolling, Qin Xuelan was so bluntly disgusted, her face stiffened.
When he returned to the tent, Chen Mo circled Luo Anzhi behind, which completely isolated Qin Xuelan.
Qin Xuelan was full of resentment, when he saw the hot search, this active volcano was about to erupt!
The first hot comment on the hot search topic with #滚# is an intermittent, fuzzy video. There is no figure of Qin Xuelan in the video, only the voice can be heard.
Bai Tu, the contestant on the Dream Come True program, stood a little embarrassed in the night. He lowered his eyelids, looking like a dirty dog ​​wet by the rain.
Qin Xuelan's voice appeared in the video, as if he was defending this little poor.
When passers-by saw this beginning, their affection for Qin Xuelan rose a lot.
But when they look at it, they will also be puzzled-how can the topic of hot search be a slogan?
The video was frantically brushed with barrage, #前高能 Warning#, the shaking reversal, see the first minute and thirty seconds, I was shocked, there is such a person in the world who reverses black and white!
In the first minute and thirty seconds of the video, the fact that the program group, which had been qualitative in the eyes of the public, united with outsiders to oppress the contestants and Qin Xuelan spoke out of righteousness has ushered in a shocking turn.
Bai Tu confessed that he and Qin Xuelan were not familiar with each other, and asked her not to slander her friends. Luo Zhifeng uttered a straight word, and the numbness hit the heart of the people.
People can vaguely see the small arm of Luo Zhifeng exposed in the video.
The tight-fitting Xixiu had long white hands, and he stretched out his hand as if he wanted to hold someone.
In short... a hand and a little voice are enough to attract thousands of people's imagination. The black powder who couldn't understand Qin Xuelan's fake appearance became even more restless. Based on this voice, they imagined that when this person was called Qin Xuelan, this person was cold and Qin Xuelan's expression collapsed, and it was like a New Year!
[Hahahaha! I'm just talking about it, qxl's personal design has collapsed-return the rich lady, this temperament and tolerance can't even compare with a little finger of others! ]
[Large-scale car rollover scene-friends who have been friends for many years, can be fueled by this young lady to make things difficult for his enemies. This is a despondent madman... I heard that this young lady also broadcasted the scene of the disease? Why haven’t you retired from the competition, @program group, people who are suffering from a serious illness dare to continue to show with me? ]
[Why do I feel a little conspiracy? This qxl didn't want to attract people's attention in such a peculiar way when he heard that bt has a great friend? This friend at this level looks like a high qxl. ]
"Ah ah ah -!" Qinxue Lan hated teeth should chew.
She poke into the homepage of the fan who had commented under her wb. At first glance, it was a "refund letter" written by the fan for her.
Qin Xuelan choked, her throat seemed to be blocked with oil.
Click in another fan-this one did not show off fans, but said very tactfully.
"Xuexue...go to see a doctor, avoid the doctor."
"Even if, even if you have a bad disease, we won't—"
Qin Xuelan's fingers trembled, and she was so angry that she smashed her phone before reading the fan's mantra.
Who is sick? !
Who sent her video...? ! This damn--she stood up with a squeeze, and the tent was shaking.
Qin Xuelan thought about it, but felt that her two teammates were the most suspicious. They were in the same gender and were in the same group, so whoever could not understand her framed her!
Qin Xuelan didn't have this memory of her own spoiling at all, but she never thought about why she lost her memory at all, but directly preconceived that: someone can't see her well and frame her.
Qin Xuelan glared at Chen Mo and Luo Anzhi, aggressively: "Is it you? Did you release this video? Good job!"
Her hand has been raised, she is actually trying to hit someone.
Chen Mo jumped up and said, "Are you stupid? You want Sapo to return to your own Sapo, you can see clearly-this video is from your live broadcast room, this is a live broadcast accident that you made yourself!"
Chen Mo did not forget to cover Luo Anzhi more tightly.
"Okay, okay, okay." Qin Xuelan said three good words in succession. Her lips were not as slippery as Chen Mo, and she did not dare to fight against Chen Mo, who is capable and capable.
She feels her face is scorching hot, like being framed by the fire!
She lost such a big face and already hated the two in front of her.
Luo Anzhi didn't do anything, but she was hiding behind Chen Mo, she was a local girl, and the thing was her Qin Xuelan's roommate - all these reasons were enough to make a guy like Qin Xuelan with a heart smaller than a needle hate Luo. An Zhi.
The dream come true show continued, and Qin Xuelan, the original biggest selling point, was dubbed "have malignant illness" and "manic", and her reputation immediately declined.
The audience who likes this show naturally distracts their attention to other players.
With Bai Tu acting as a passerby, Luo Anzhi, who was quiet and a little dazed, entered the audience's eyes. She seemed to be a thin and unremarkable rural girl, and she was selected for the show because of good luck.
But the audience gradually realized the lovely place of Luo Anzhi
She is quiet, but very hardworking, and feels comfortable in the special environment of the program. Although Luo Anzhi is an adult and is a university student, her thin body still makes many people think that she is a child worthy of distress.
This child is like a little squirrel who spends the winter, he must bulge his cheeks and draw a small picture in every place. The place where she draws the small painting is not limited to a piece of white paper, maybe a leaf, maybe a stone... She will obediently pull the people around and ask if painting is allowed here. When painting, Luo Anzhi There was still light in his eyes.
"She is a plastic talent--" An old teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts saw it accidentally and praised it.
His words pushed the audience's love for Luo Anzhi to a certain height.
The audience treated Luo Anzhi as a pure love for children, but in the eyes of other players, their love hindered their way.
Just before the last stage of the dream come true program, it is also the night before the last and the end.
Qin Xuelan heard the internet celebrity face Millie who had been forced in by the relationship with her own ears, clinging to the ear of a man who didn't know the big and big three, and said pretentiously: "My dear~ that little doesn't know what is good or bad, can you teach her a lesson?"
Millie said contemptuously: "Doesn't she like to rely on painting to sensationalize? Then interrupt her hand so that she can never paint again!"
Qin Xuelan knew something about this Millie. She was just a very vague little anchor before, but she got in the car of a blind gold master and planned to come over and improve her career. Haha... The man Millie is begging for right now is not her gold master, and she might not have imagined that this woman followed him and also found someone else.
Qin Xuelan despises this very much.
And the painting in her mouth...It's not Luo Anzhi, who has been in the limelight recently, so who else?
"Good, good!" The man Millie begged was fascinated by her, and he said repeatedly, "Make sure there is no trace of it!"
Millie smiled and stuck with her "boyfriend" for a while, and in the process discussed the specific time and place of the lesson.
Qin Xuelan listened to everything in her ears.
But she didn't even have the idea of ​​moving, she kept standing there like a statue with that false and elegant smile.
Soon after, Qin Xuelan moved a strand of her hair, revealing a gloomy, dark, weird smile in her soul-like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark.
You bitch, you should have been punished long ago! She thought, in the end she did nothing.
In a dark alley.
Luo Anzhi has been stuck here for a long time by a masked man. The man is holding a thick wooden stick in his hand and his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes. He has been waving the wooden stick non-stop, and purposefully attacking Luo Anzhi's arm! He just wanted to abolish Luo Anzhi's arm!
Luo Anzhi flashed awkwardly, and she couldn't hide it at first sight-she collapsed to the ground with sweat, subconsciously trying to protect her arm.
The teacher said! She is a plastic talent in painting, so she can't, can't...
Luo Anzhi hugged herself in horror, and she didn't know why the sight of deja vu appeared before her eyes. She saw herself curled up weakly on the ground, hitting her with the wooden stick one after another, but she managed to protect her arm every time.
It hurts, she really hurts, but she can’t, her arm can’t be hurt! Luo Anzhi seemed to hear his own groan.
But in the illusion, the man who attacked her was already impatient by Luo Anzhi, and he directly dragged Luo Anzhi up from the ground with his tall figure. Then...tugged her arm, and smashed her hand bones with a wooden stick again and again!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
In that illusion, no one heard her cry for help, and her constant and weak resistance was of no use. just now……
Luo Anzhi opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the wooden stick magnifying before his eyes.
No one will come to rescue her...
But at this moment, Luo Anzhi heard a sound of alarm. And Luo Zhifeng came from one side, played with the mobile phone on his hand, and caught the wooden stick that was attacking Luo Anzhi's arm with one hand!
"Policeman, raise your hand." Luo Zhifeng was standing behind this man, like a ghost who didn't know where it came from.
Luo Anzhi's eyes lit up at this moment--