MTL - Water Recovery System-Chapter 61

“Today’s game is an individual battle. In the future, each contestant can increase his popularity by interacting with Starnet netizens in real time. In the end, the player with the highest popularity can directly choose one person to be the pending exile, and The player with the lowest popularity value will become another pending exile."

"Of the two pending exiles, one will leave our "Survivor" today."

Almost as soon as the rules of the show group were announced, Lanya was completely relieved: today’s number one will undoubtedly be his!

As for who will leave after he gets the first place? Lan Ya glanced at An Xin without a trace.

Afterwards, the five people successively logged in to their own personal clients on Starnet.

In these short three hours, they can increase their popularity by singing, dancing, or telling stories. The only thing that is not allowed is to take this opportunity to connect with the outside world.

Lan Ya walked up to Mo, her dark brown eyes widened slightly, and they seemed to be filled with a puddle of water, full of tenderness: "Mo, I always think your approval rate is low, just because everyone hasn't found your favor. That's it. If we two live together today, I believe my fans will also find out how worthy of support you are. So, let's live together?"

Lan Ya's remarks were thoughtful and reasonable.

Lanya believes that no contestant can refuse such an invitation. Not to mention that he is still the most popular player now, and he has the right to directly select one person to be the pending exile.

He is sure that Mo dare not refuse him at this time.

When Lan Ya said this, Bai Tian stood aside and watched coldly. By this time, why didn't Bai Tian understand that he was tired of Lanya, so he kicked it?

And the person Lan Ya looked at was obviously this ugly monster who didn't even dare to take off the mask.

Bai Tian clenched his fists angrily, and his eyes were full of hostility and hatred when he looked at Mo. But no matter how unwilling he was, he didn't dare to do anything to Lanya.

Lan Ya, this person, he really knows too well. The appearance seems pure and innocent, but the heart is darker than anyone else. If he is obedient and knowledgeable, Lanya may not be able to deal with him; if he rushes up without his own means, he may be the first person to leave "Survivor".

Bai Tian may not be good at anything else, but forbearance and judgment of the situation are things that have been carved into his bones as he grows up.

Having figured this out, Bai Tian couldn't help but think of the benefits of An Xin. An Xin has always followed him obediently, as if he was the whole world of him, how could he not be able to step down in front of so many people?

Thinking about this, Bai Tian glanced at An Xin subconsciously, only to find that An Xin was also staring in his direction.

Bai Tian was startled first, followed by ecstasy and self-inflated joy: he knew that An Xin must still be unable to let go of himself! Otherwise, why would he even stand there and sneak in his direction.

Well, since you Lanya don't care about me, then Bai Tian is not the only choice for you. Bai Tian straddled his long legs and walked in the direction of Shen Jiayan.

Shen Jiayan was still looking at Bai Tian gleefully for a second, wondering what it was like in his heart when the person who once abandoned An Xin went through the process of being abandoned in the same way. In the next second, he saw Bai Tian walking towards him with a smile that he thought to be "gentle".

Shen Jiayan couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

But over there, Mo was impatient to listen to what Lan Ya said there. Seeing Bai Tian walking towards An Xin, he was unwilling to perfuse at this moment, and resolutely refused: "No need."

Lan Ya's smile instantly froze on her face. But soon he cheered up again, found a good reason for Mo, and found himself a step down: "Mo, you don't have to worry that it will hurt me. I really want to help you, so you promise me. As long as you promise me, I will definitely and will not let you go!"

The reverse meaning of Lanya's words is: If you don't agree to me, I will definitely let you go.

Hearing that, the black eyes were dim, obviously he understood Lan Ya's suggestion. It's just that he pushed away Lanya's hand that grabbed his arm, and said without hesitation: "I'm not afraid of hurting you, I just don't want to be with you."

This was straight enough to say that Lanya didn't even save half face.

Lan Ya finally couldn't pretend, and stared at Mo, with obvious anger in his eyes: "Why? Give me a reason!"

"Reason?" Mo chuckled lightly, "You're not An Xin, just for this one reason!"

And just because of Mo's words, the real-time comments are about to shake up the sky.

Fans who support Lan Ya filled with indignation: "This ink is really crazy! Our Royal Highness Lan Ya clearly wanted to help him, and he didn't appreciate it. He even hurt our Highness Lan Ya. It's really unforgivable. Let's go and smash a black hole on his homepage and let him go!"

Some fans who were originally optimistic about Mo said, "This is a great opportunity originally. If Mo can successfully form a CP with Lan Ya, then his chances of winning will be greatly increased. Unfortunately, he was fascinated by An Xin. Eyes, missed such a good time."

There are also "black fans" from An Xin and Mo who commented: "Tsk tsk, this reason is too bad, so bad that I have to smash a few meteors to vent my anger!"

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However, no matter what the comments on Starnet, Mo didn't intend to care.

Mo blocked in front of Shen Jiayan, looked at Bai Tian coldly and asked, "What are you going to say to my servant?"

As soon as the "servant" Mo spoke out, Bai Tian immediately thought of the last time An Xin called Mo "master" in front of everyone, and the spots on his body. Bai Tian's face immediately sank.

Since this An Xin is no longer the clean An Xin at the beginning, even if he still likes himself, he cannot accept him anymore.

Bai Tian's eyes were filled with disappointment that couldn't be concealed, and he shook his head at Shen Jiayan: "You, enough is enough!"

Bai Tian left such a sentence and left. Shen Jiayan and Mo looked at each other, both at a loss.

The live broadcast started.

This Lanya and Bai Tian are also figures of the actor level.

Obviously, the two people still have different minds, but when they get to the screen, they can still affectionately. Lanya dance, Bai Tian sang songs, as if they were just good-hearted people who just wanted to help the backward popular players but were rejected.

As usual, Jerry wanted to entertain the audience with his own body language. It's a pity that everyone doesn't eat this set this time, and the comments are full of "traitor" curses. Finally, he sat there alone in a daze, slapped his head in pain, his eyes flushed.

But An Xin and Mo, whom everyone was looking forward to most, remained silent.

Just when netizens thought they were giving up on themselves and were about to give up this live broadcast, the scene in their seats suddenly changed.

Since humans entered interstellar history, movies and TV series have been completed through intelligent synthesis. The results synthesized in this way can often have the best visual experience and the most perfect sensory enjoyment, so it does not need to be played by real people in real life.

But to the surprise of netizens, looking at the appearance of An Xin and Mo, it is obvious that they want to perform a work by themselves.

Countless people have tried, but the results were not satisfactory. In everyone's eyes, An Xin and Mo will definitely end in failure this time.

In the interstellar, all the scenes can be virtualized through the fantasy in my mind.

The top of a strange tree is full of pink flowers, the petals are very tender, and all the sweet scent of the nose is lightly smelling. The petals fell with the wind, and some netizens couldn't help but reach out to pick them up, secretly surprised: If you can imagine this strange tree, it is already worthy of admiration.

Shen Jiayan fell tiredly under the tree.

Passing by, Mo was wearing a monk's clothes, stretched out his arm to support An Xin, and asked softly, "Will you follow me to practice the Dharma? If you want, I will change my slogan to Master.

"Master." Shen Jiayan called out, her voice choked.

Netizens watched and fell silent.

Although only a few people who study ancient earth culture can fully understand what they are acting, it does not affect netizens' understanding of An Xin's emotions. Very strange, at that moment, they even felt that their feelings and An Xin were the same.

When An Xin gave the Mofo string, the joy that surged from his heart was the same; among the lanterns floating on the river, when he picked a lotus lantern and handed it to Mo, he was full of expectations. Love is the same; and in the end, the pain of gouging his heart seems to be the same when watching Mo hurt himself in order to save himself...

Mo held Shen Jiayan's hand: "If you become a Buddha and can't keep you, I'll be willing to enchant you for you."

Every word, but every word is familiar. Mo's wrist was incredibly hot and his headache was splitting. Has he ever said that?

After hearing what Mo said, Shen Jiayan was terribly palpitated. His hands trembled slightly: "You are willing to be enchanted for me, but I do not know that I want to cross you to become a Buddha. Master, in fact, I never believed in Buddha, but after I met you, I began to believe. Because to me, you are the only one. It's my Buddha."

Mo couldn't help but hugged Shen Jiayan into his arms, and murmured "cloud dust" before going into a coma.

Shen Jiayan froze.