The absence of other teammates meant that Ke Li didn’t have to worry about an attractive little streamer being ambushed while they played. He quickly chose a vehicle and headed towards a location with more supplies.
Today, their luck didn’t seem to be on their side as the drop zone had very few items available. Yan Chuan casually picked up a poorly functioning weapon to take with him.
Ke Li maneuvered the vehicle and soon arrived at a large building. However, it seemed to be occupied by another team.
“Be careful…” Ke Li frowned, contemplating whether to turn around when suddenly a burst of bullets struck their vehicle: “Jump out!”
The opposing team was clearly there to lie in wait and ambush unsuspecting players. Their little motorcycle was soon wrecked, lying abandoned by the roadside.
The world channel echoed with laughter from the other side.
Ke Li cursed under his breath. He could have managed to grab some supplies, even tossed a few grenades inside the building, but they had come for supplies too, and they barely had any bullets.
[Ahhhh, I can’t believe I’m going to die right after entering the game, we need a comeback!]
[What kind of players are they matched with? Are they possibly streamers too?]
[Wait… why do I feel like the people on the other side sound a bit familiar while watching several streams at once?]
[Wifey, can you be cute and beg? That way we won’t lose (hands together)]
[I agree, Ke God, you’re great, but I still don’t want my wifey to go down so easily…]
Yan Chuan couldn’t help but feel a bit distressed.
He steered his character up a mountain, crouching to avoid the bullets, and asked Ke Li, “Should we back out?”
In fact, the game wasn’t really the focus of their live-stream.
Ke Li frowned, and just as he was about to speak, the world channel chimed in again.
“Sing and we won’t kill you.” A voice with a hint of laughter and a pleasant tone came through the headset.
It seemed they were also streaming, the background noise indicating as much. The opposing team repeated, “Oh, a little streamer, ‘Little Rabbit Sweetheart’?… Can you sing? If you sing well, we won’t kill you; just shout ‘brother’ and it will be fine.”
It was clear that they recognized Yan Chuan’s ID from their own livestream.
The voices from Yan Chuan’s livestream began flooding in—
[Wifey, shout out “brother,” don’t go down just like that!]
[I’m sorry, I’ve betrayed you, let me just drool a bit over other streamers with wifey.]
[LMAO, is it only Ke God who gets interrupted by others in these situations?]
[Wow, he looks really mad, why so angry…?]
[Hmph, are you that mad seeing wifey call someone else “brother”?]
Yan Chuan glanced at the screen and, of course, saw the barrage of comments.
They all wanted him to sing?
But he was live streaming with Ke Li right now… wasn’t it inappropriate to shout “brother” to someone else?
Yan Chuan hesitated and glanced to the side, and, sure enough, he saw Ke Li’s face dark as a pot bottom, gripping the keyboard tightly.
Oh no.
“Should we back out?” Yan Chuan cautiously asked Ke Li.
Though whether or not they unmuted didn’t really matter anymore.
“Let’s invite them for a duel,” Ke Li said decisively and unmuted: “Hey, let’s go into battle mode.”
The other side was taken aback for a moment, but then they accepted the invitation, accompanied by muffled cursing.
Before Yan Chuan could say anything, he watched helplessly as Ke Li became increasingly enthusiastic in the fight.
Eventually, the opposing stream was begging for mercy, but Ke Li showed no signs of stopping.
One could see his fierce competitive spirit.
Author’s note:
Here comes the second part.
PS: I’ve seen everyone’s messages, but the content of this stream won’t be too complicated since this world is nearing its end. I will consider adding modes that you want to see into the upcoming worlds.
Chapter 60: The Dressed-Up Streamer 27
During the dating livestream event, “Little Rabbit Sweetheart’s” channel soared to the top of the popularity charts.
Although he was participating in this event, unlike other streamers, he didn’t stream around the clock. He logged off punctually each day, causing the waiting audience to complain.
It wasn’t that “Little Rabbit Sweetheart” disliked streaming; it was just that his schedule was too packed, and he needed some “personal time.”
Yes, personal time that didn’t involve any of his five partners.
Nevertheless, the cute little streamer’s channel remained bustling with activity, with generous sponsors constantly showering them with gifts, leaving people astonished by the extravagance.
The audience jokingly remarked that their pretty little streamer had “married into a wealthy family.”
Still, it was five partners.
However, the little streamer wasn’t too concerned about that; after all, scrolling through comments meant he could only skim through them briefly. He could only note the most popular requests for content, unable to read each message in detail.
If he were to see those comments, he would undoubtedly deny them blushingly.
[Who’s the lucky one today? Are they a househusband?]
[Yes, that’s them, the one who’s great at cooking. I could swear wifey’s face has gotten a bit rounder recently.]
[Wuwu, wifey looks way too thin. Is she really eating well every day? I can’t help but worry.]
[Don’t worry too much, wifey is getting fed well every day (not that kind). The househusband is really good at cooking, and there’s always a cozy feel between them like an old married couple.]
[My pretty wifey has turned into a… wife…]
The livestream began right on time.
The audience, who had been waiting, flooded in all at once, and the screen quickly filled with comments.
The pretty little streamer wore cozy loungewear covered with adorable little bunny patterns. It was soft and loosely fitted around him.
He wore a hat that matched the outfit—one with bunny ears that dangled down, looking very soft and touchable.
The pretty little streamer was nestled on the sofa, wrapped in a thin blanket, half-asleep while watching TV in the living room.
The sheer curtains of the floor-to-ceiling window were drawn open, and golden sunlight flooded in, casting a gentle, warm hue over the wooden floor.