One Hundred and Seventy-Seven: System, You Will Take the Blame (1)

: I feel sorry for the unlucky boy Meng Ting, the expression has been screenshotted, accompanied by a confused text, it is even more delicious.

: Distressed 1, it feels like he is completely dumbfounded.

The audience in the live broadcast room was right, Meng Ji was indeed in a daze.

This is different from what he imagined!

He growled angrily, trying to speak.

Perhaps it was God's blessing, his voice slowly recovered.

At the beginning, there was still a bit of a big tongue, and the speech was not smooth.

"Niu...Niu Xi...it's a good shit if you don't catch it in the mud!"

Although it was very vague, Meng Hun heard his words, raised his foot and kicked him on the cheek, kicking Meng Bing until his cheek was half swollen, and a warm iron smell spread in his mouth. With too much strength, the other half of his cheek fell to the ground, grinding hard for a distance.

When had he ever been treated like this?

It was always only his feet that kicked others, not being kicked.

Meng Ting spat out a few teeth that had been kicked out, and said in a vague way, "You guys... cheap people... don't catch good shit!"

"When death is imminent, you still dare to curse? Today... I want to avenge my wife and daughter who died in vain. Meng Yu! You are the one who will die badly!"

Meng Hun stepped forward and grabbed Meng Que's hair with such strength that it seemed that he wanted to tear off his entire scalp.

Seeing this, Jiang Pengji used the bamboo slips to cover her slightly raised lips, her eyes seemed to be filled with bright stars.

She made a mouth shape.

Goodbye, Mengji.

: The anchor is obviously so bad and dangerous, but... why am I so fascinated by her smile?

: Critical strike, the baby's blood tank is emptied in one strike.

: I silently dived to watch the live broadcast. At the beginning, I was indifferent to the anchor, until that smile just now. That feeling, how should I put it, is like Cupid stabbing the heart with a sword, and all the cells in the whole body are screaming with excitement. Don't want to be fascinated by the anchor.

: Although I have a boyfriend, at that moment just now, I wanted to bend over for her.

: What is the anchor corner? I want to straighten up for her, the aura makes my legs weak.

In the live broadcast room, many fanboys and girls wanted to bend or straighten for Jiang Pengji, and Meng Hun's heart beat faster in the room. A sense of excitement about his revenge dominated his senses, and even the violent emotions in his heart were overwhelmed. drawn out.

However, his reason prevailed after all, no matter how much he hated Meng Ting, he couldn't do anything cruel.

"Just killing this little bastard, won't it be too cheap for him?"

Some people feel that they are at a disadvantage. Meng Bing has done so many outrageous things, and if he doesn't eat it, he will die after suffering a lot. How cheap he is.

Meng Hun said, "He is a brutal beast, but it doesn't mean we have to use the same means to retaliate. It is indeed fun to use violence to control violence, but you can't lose yourself because of it, not to mention... torturing a dying person, there is a lot of pain." What is worth enjoying..."

What Meng Hun said, even if it was nonsense, everyone would think it made sense, let alone what he said was quite reasonable.

"But I'm not reconciled to killing him so easily. I always feel that something is missing in my heart."

have done so many evil things,

Wouldn't it be too cheap to die cleanly without getting the slightest punishment.

Meng Hun thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "Do you think that if you torture him, he will regret what he has done?"

The other party shook his head.

Everyone knows Meng Ting's character, he is stubborn and never repents.

"We don't torture him, and we don't give him pleasure. Since he is so afraid of death, let him make a few small cuts on his wrist, and let him taste the feeling of bleeding." After a long time, Meng Hun spoke calmly. There was a bit of chill in his tone.

"I, want, look, see, he, swallow, breathe!"

At this time, Jiang Pengji had already left the house and was not in the mood to watch Meng Hun's revenge drama.

It is not a positive scene for a loyal and honest person to become cruel and vicious.

From the beginning of the semi-interactive live broadcast mission, the system has been in a state of playing dead, and has not actively opened up to communicate with Jiang Pengji.

After all, they were almost tearing their skins apart before.

However, the system

Tong's face is obviously very thick, it has only been a while, and he took the initiative to talk to her.

"Host, I think...you are scary."

Jiang Pengji secretly smiled, she was scary?

If it really knew that she was scary, the system wouldn't step on her bottom line one after another and do things she hates.

It's just pretending to be confused.

Fortunately, she, if she was replaced by a more ordinary host, she would not know what it would be like to be controlled by the system.

The originally relaxed mood sank a little due to the existence of the system.

Jiang Pengji said without raising her eyelids, "Have you ever seen a bad guy who wasn't scary? If so, it just means that the bad guy isn't bad enough."

She has sharp eyes and ears, and even if she is separated by two rooms, she can clearly hear Meng Ting's terrified sobs.

The next second, she heard Meng Hun say indifferently, "Gag his mouth."

Jiang Pengji leaned against the pillar lazily, "System, let's settle the task."

As soon as he finished speaking, the system immediately executed it, as if with such a move, he was silently flattering Jiang Pengji.

At this time, Jiang Pengji was too lazy to say anything to induce the audience to vote.

She voted for whatever she liked, and she was too lazy to wait on her.

However, she was too lazy to wait, but there were many enthusiastic viewers in the live broadcast room to help her solicit votes.

This is not the first time to vote. Many old drivers expressed their understanding and gave positive comments.

Not only did they vote, but they also relentlessly swiped votes on the live barrage, so that other people also gave praise.

For a better quality live broadcast, voting is a must.

Therefore, the final vote turned out to be much better than originally planned.

The total number of votes is 10,000, 9,235 votes are satisfied, 622 votes are general, and 143 votes are dissatisfied.

The satisfaction rate is 9235%, although it is also very high, compared with the first time, it has dropped by several percentage points.

More importantly, this time the satisfaction did not reach the standard of the gold treasure box, and I can only regret getting the silver treasure box.

Jiang Pengji listened to the system notification sound coming from her ear, and instead of asking Master Chen about her own fortune today, she just clicked on it.

Another card.

But this is not an anchor level promotion card, but a card with a charming and sexy fruit girl painted on it.

Big breasts, slender waist and long legs, the legs are slightly close together, the arms are lazily hugged in front of the chest, seemingly revealing, half-covering, and breathing fire.

Jiang Pengji: "..."

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed unable to see the card in her hand, otherwise... I felt that my wisdom would be ruined.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that there are a few small characters written on the bottom of the card that should be mosaiced. (To be continued.)