vrcanaries Chapter 419 Xu Qingqing's Love Broadcast
Chapter 419 Xu Qingqing's Love Broadcast
Before the lingering speculation in Mu Zhirui's voice had even faded, microphone number 7 took over the microphone. He seemed to have rehearsed his words a hundred times in his mind, without even pausing for half a second, and immediately came through the microphone with a deliberately exaggerated tone: "Did I see a ghost?"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Jiudu's voice followed, still in that unhurried and calm tone, like a still pool of cold water, instantly suppressing the bluster in 7mai's voice: "No."
With just two questions and two answers, the basic structure of this turtle soup is already clear.
Mu Zhirui lowered her eyes and rubbed her fingertips together. The public chat in the hall was still filled with scattered guesses, but she had already figured out the key point.
The protagonist saw something terrifying enough to make one's heart tremble, but Jiudu's simple "no" immediately ruled out the possibility of the supernatural; and since the protagonist's death at the end of the story was not caused by a ghost, there was only one answer left: it was a human act.
Having figured this out, Mu Zhirui chose to press the buzzer.
Her voice carried a certain certainty, and her speech was light yet logical: "I think it should be that when I bent down to pick up my phone that had fallen on the floor, I happened to see a thief hiding under the bed out of the corner of my eye. He didn't expect that I would catch him in the act, and in a moment of panic, he rushed out and killed me. My friend who was in the room with me, although he managed to escape, was so frightened by what he saw that he ended up being mentally disabled."
As soon as she finished speaking, clear applause came through the microphone, the rhythm not fast, but full of approval.
His laughter spread out, warmer than his previous flat tone: "Your answer is pretty much right. Little R is so smart, you got the essence of the soup base all right."
[With Light-Phoenix: I was just guessing the room was haunted, but it turns out it was just a thief! All that tension for nothing!]
[With Light - Shattered: Waaaaah, this is so discouraging! Little R is such a jerk, she didn't give us any sense of participation at all. I was just about to type a question when it ended.]
[With Light - Ancient Style: Sigh, actually I've already figured out the solution to this question, but I was too embarrassed to grab the microphone. To be honest, I just wanted to let you young people have it.]
[With Light-01: LOL! Gu Feng, stop pretending. I just saw you commenting in the live chat about whether you'd been killed by Sadako, and you still have the nerve to say you guessed it? But Jiu Du, could you make some more challenging questions? This one is too easy, no challenge at all!]
Seeing her colleagues' complaints in the hall, Jiudu snorted lightly, her tone full of blunt exposure and a touch of sarcastic shrewdness: "01, right? I gave you a chance, but did you even use it? You haven't even mastered the simple soup base, yet you dare to urge me to increase the difficulty? You should understand the basic concepts first."
Despite his complaints, his hands were busy; the sound of clicking the mouse came through the microphone, indicating that he had opened the folder and was looking for new turtle soup noodles.
In the background of the live stream, that eerie background music was still playing on repeat. The low melody carried a hint of gloom, and when combined with the clear, clattering sound of keyboards, the contrast between light and heavy created an atmosphere that made people feel more tense than when they were answering questions earlier.
The audience didn't have to wait long. The keyboard sounds gradually stopped, and Jiudu's voice rang out again. This time, he deliberately lowered his tone and gently suppressed the last syllable, instantly pulling the atmosphere in the live broadcast room back to a somber mood: "Alright, here comes the second question. Listen carefully."
“My family was very poor and we could never afford meat. But one day, I finally got to eat meat, but when I turned around, I found that my brother was gone.”
As soon as these words came out.
The chat was flooded with 'sigh' emojis.
[With Light - Shattered: Is it that simple? I already said to find something challenging, are you underestimating our intelligence?]
[With Light-01: This is too easy, everyone understands it, but little R, should you go first?]
Even though they all claimed to know the answer, they still didn't forget to defer to their boss.
Mu Zhirui always felt that things weren't that simple.
Jiudu seems quite clever; how could he possibly come up with such an obvious question that would embarrass himself?
"No, you guys guess first." Mu Zhirui decided to observe first.
[With Light-01: I'll do it!]
01 After typing, he frantically pressed the buzzer, much to the frustration of the male model whose typing speed wasn't as fast as his.
01 confidently declared, "Is there even a question? I got to eat meat but my brother disappeared. I must have eaten my brother's flesh, right? The soup base is just Dad killing my brother and cooking him into a meat dish to serve on the table!"
Mu Zhirui thought so too.
But......
Nine Degrees gave a cold laugh, suppressing 01's smug confidence: "No."
"Huh?" 01 was stunned. "How is that possible?"
"Alright, you can mute now." Jiudu hadn't forgotten 01's earlier taunt and decisively exercised his hosting authority to turn off his microphone.
The crowd that had been scrambling to be first suddenly changed their expressions, and they all started saying that 01 was a clown.
Mu Zhirui smiled. Luckily, she had been careful, otherwise she would have embarrassed herself in public.
01 was so embarrassed that he wanted to flee Earth overnight.
"Should Little R ask first?"
Mu Zhirui pondered for a moment. Since it wasn't her brother's flesh, she needed to confirm whether it was human flesh. With that in mind, she asked the question.
Nine times I was surprised: "How come little R always finds the core so clearly? My answer is—no."
If it's not human flesh, then it's normal meat.
But......
Where did my brother go again?
When people play the game "Turtle Soup," they subconsciously steer the mystery towards the supernatural or murder.
The people behind me asked a few irrelevant questions, but didn't get any important information.
The conversation turned to Mu Zhirui again, and she had already prepared her second question: "Well, what I want to ask is, is my brother dead?"
"No."
[With Light - Moonlight: Little R asked the crucial question again, how come I didn't think of that?]
[With Light-Phoenix: Since my brother isn't dead, and I ate normal meat, then some external force must have affected him. Could he have been kidnapped?]
Huang's words provided 01 with a clue, so 01 asked the question and received a negative answer.
The brother is alive, and he wasn't kidnapped. So far, the answer to this mystery seems quite normal.
Finally, the answer came from the broken point. To everyone's dismay, after guessing for a long time where the older brother had gone, Jiudu told them that the older brother had gone to school.
Male models: ?
Mu Zhirui: ? ? ?
Good, good, good. As expected of the Chinese nation, even playing with sea turtle soup cannot be separated from studying.
Emmm..... Who said this isn't a ghost story?
Simple is terrifying!
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The soup noodles that Jiudu searched for were all quite interesting. Mu Zhirui and the others played them for several rounds. During this time, 01 made quite a few jokes. She didn't know how this human could always make a fool of himself with such a serious expression.
When Xu Qingqing returned and heard the lively laughter and chatter on the microphone, she asked curiously, "What are you guys playing that makes you so happy?"
Mu Zhirui's eyes lit up: "Are you done with your work? We're playing with turtle soup, do you want to join?"
[Qing: Play!]
So Jiudu lifted Datou off the mic, and Xu Qingqing ascended the throne.
Xu Qingqing swiped quite a lot, sometimes even booking several hours' worth of sessions, so no one reminded her of the time.
It wasn't until it was time to deduct points that Jiudu finally chimed in: "Sister Qing, little R, you've got 45 points. Do you still want to play next round? If so, I'll tag them in the group chat and ask them not to deduct any more points."
Xu Qingqing said there was no problem and she would listen to Mu Zhirui's wishes.
Mu Zhirui felt a little embarrassed, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "How about we switch microphones? I want to see Qingjie's Aibo."
She hadn't forgotten why she came here.
“Okay, let’s change it then. Let’s get some new talent for my sister.” With that, Xu Qingqing sent another 520 message on Quanmai.
Feeling a little embarrassed, Mu Zhirui also topped up her account.
"Thank you, Sister Qing, for the whole wheat! You've really fed us at this hour, you're so generous!" Jiudu had just finished thanking Xu Qingqing for the gift when, a second later, a gift worth a thousand yuan appeared on the public screen.
After the spectacular effect of three thousand flowers ended, another one rose up.
Jiudu:? ? ?
Wait, is this whole wheat?
Whole wheat for 1,000 yuan?
Who swiped it?
After seeing the owner's name, Jiudu was a little excited: "Thank you, Little R, for the whole wheat flower! No, I should call you Sister R now!"
That's incredibly impressive!
7000 yuan was spent without a word?
As expected, a rich woman's sister is still a rich woman.
Xu Qingqing and Rong Youyan: "Are you full?"
"I'm full, but I think I can eat a little more." Jiudu chuckled.
Mu Zhirui laughed: "Aren't you afraid of bursting your stomach?"
"By the way, little R, who are you giving this round of whole mic to? Or are you giving it to Mo Yun like Qing Jie did?" Jiu Du asked.
"Ink charm?"
“It’s my favorite broadcaster, you don’t need to worry about me, give it to whoever you want.”
Since Xu Qingqing had said so, Mu Zhirui had no more concerns: "Then you guys can divide it up yourselves on the microphone."
They've been playing games with her for so long, and so far, her impression of them is quite good.
[With Light-01: Ahhhh, thank you so much, R-sister! How did you know I still needed 3 more rounds of the whole wheat mission this week?]
[With Light - Shattered: What the heck is R-chan? Well, thank you R-chan then]
[With Light - Moonlight: Thank you, little R sister, I had a lot of fun today]
[With Light-Phoenix: Holy crap, look at the group chat, they're fighting! They're deducting such huge amounts of quest points, have they all gone mad?]