"Er... No, no, Lulu, don\'t say that. It\'s right to support you. If you can go back to the real world, I will continue to support you, because you are an excellent anchor and very professional." Pan Hua quickly replied to lulu.

"Am I good?" Lulu\'s tone is not very confident. Previously, she has been staying at home. Many people praise her online, but more people scold her. This is the first time to communicate face-to-face with a fan.

"You are really excellent. I went to your live studio with the gimmick of beauty playing horror games. At the beginning, I didn\'t have a deep impression of you, but I thought you were beautiful until that day..." Pan Hua seemed to fall into memory.

"What day?" Lulu\'s curiosity was hooked up by Pan Hua.

"Until that day, you sang a song in the gap of the live game, which made my heart move inexplicably, and then hopelessly fell in love with you. Later, I would go to your live room on time every night." Pan Hua\'s face showed a sweet expression, like a man in love.

"I don\'t remember..." Lulu has a regretful expression. She has too many fans. Although she is a female game anchor, she also sings very well. She often sings in the gap of interpretation and sings all kinds of songs, so she doesn\'t remember the scene pan Hua said.

"Lulu, can you sing the song" meet again? " Pan Hua raised it to Lulu with great expectation.

"No mood." Lulu shook her head. If she stayed in her studio, she would be in the mood to sing for her fans, but what\'s the situation now?

Pan Hua smiled and said nothing more. Now he feels very happy and lucky to stay with lulu.

"Fat man, you said... If I can\'t go back tonight, or for a few days or months, will my fans forget me?" Lulu asked pan Hua again. This is what she is most worried about now.

"No, we are all your die hard fans. If you are not here, don\'t say a few days or months. Even if we wait a long time, we will always wait." Pan Hua immediately replied to lulu.

"It\'s nice of you, fat man! I just don\'t know how long it will take us to get back..." Lulu lay back in bed with red eyes. As usual, her live broadcast has ended at this time, but now she is trapped here. It\'s easy to gather fans. Should they be disappointed and go to another live studio tonight?

She knew pan Hua must be comforting her.

"Don\'t worry, we\'ll find a way to get out of here alive." Pan Hua encouraged lulu.

Lulu was silent and closed her eyes tired. Confused and trapped in this eschatological game, she has no sense of security. In addition to guarding against these zombies, she is also worried that male players will become like beasts once they lose the constraints of social laws. In troubled times, if women are not protected, the final result will be reduced to men\'s playthings.

After Lulu didn\'t speak, pan Hua on the ground soon snored. It seemed that she was asleep. Lulu couldn\'t help admiring his big heart. She could fall asleep so quickly in this environment.

……

On the balcony.

Although Liu Qian sat on the balcony, as long as he focused a little, pan Hua and Lulu could hear what they whispered very clearly. Now he can be sure that his hearing and eyesight have been greatly improved than before.

After hearing their conversation, Liu Qian knew that his judgment on them was correct. Both of them were kind-hearted and not very calculating, so it was safer to be with them. At least he didn\'t have to worry about being attacked by them after he fell asleep.

Of course, he will not completely relax his vigilance. In this cruel end world, the only person who can really believe and rely on is himself.

The wind in the streets is getting stronger and stronger. There has been no movement in the darkness below the streets. In such a dark night and such a strong night wind, it is estimated that no players or survivors dare to wander around in such a night. If there are no players and survivors wandering around, they will not disturb the zombies and cause them to run around.

The world has become extremely quiet. In addition to the whistling wind, there are more and more thunder from far to near.

The thunderstorm at the end of the sky has almost moved to the top of the head. After dazzling lightning, there is a deafening rumble of thunder, and then the rainstorm crashed down from the sky.

In the light of lightning, a towering building appeared in a certain direction in the night, like a giant monster in the night. All lightning fell on the roof of the high building, which should be attracted by the lightning rod on the roof. Liu Qian is very familiar with the building, which is the building where the branch of Sanyu company is located near the square. It is more than 100 floors high.

When so many thunder and lightning passed there, they all hit the roof of the building, which made Liu Qian even doubt... The lightning rod on the roof of the building was deliberately trying to lead thunder into the building? Is there any strange device connected under the lightning rod and doing some strange experiments? Otherwise, how can its lightning protection efficiency be so high? More than 90% of the thunder was introduced into the building.

These random guesses seem meaningless. Don\'t think about these useless things.

Liu Qian moved his seat back to the wall and sat on the balcony looking at the rainstorm falling outside. Watching the rain, he involuntarily recalled the scenes he had been trapped on the billboard, and the lonely days he had lived in the hilltop villa for more than a month.

Everything that happened in the real world, for him now, has a feeling of isolation.

For more than a year since his hands and feet were amputated, Liu Gan felt that he was living like a walking corpse. He ate, slept and ate. After falling asleep, he kept having nightmares. When he woke up, he had to face the cruel reality of his hands and feet being amputated, which often made him unable to distinguish his nightmares from reality.

Like now, maybe all this is just his dream? Although the hands and feet returned to the body, they came to a trembling nightmare world.

The indicator "fatigue" on the watch has turned dark red, and Liu Qian is getting sleepy, but he still tries to stay awake.

Some rain was blown to Liu Qian\'s face by the wind. There was a cool feeling. Liu Qian\'s confused mind suddenly woke up. He subconsciously touched his face and looked at his hand.

Fortunately, the rain is normal, not the red blood rain at the beginning of the game.

PS: today\'s third consecutive shift is over! At the critical moment when the new book is on the list, ask your brothers and sisters for recommendation tickets. Thank you!