If Jian Yunxian had done this, Yi Heye would have been somewhat prepared, but the fact that the person who broke off the entire arm was a beautiful but frail woman still gave Yi Heye a visual shock.
—After all, I usually only target the fingers, but this person went straight for the arm; he's really ruthless.
Amidst Lao Qin's wails, Liu Cheng calmly picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Qin has suddenly fallen ill. Someone come and take him to the hospital."
In less than half a minute, a group of burly men dragged Mr. Qin, who was feeling unwell, outside the door.
The room was now empty except for him and Liu Cheng—along with tens of thousands of viewers in the live stream.
He looked into those emerald eyes, wanting to say something or ask something, but hesitated to speak because of the camera.
He doesn't know how to end this situation—this live stream has been a complete disaster. They haven't ended the broadcast yet, the voting channel for netizens hasn't opened, and he doesn't know if he can pass the first test and stay here.
He didn't know what these audience members wanted, and this uncertainty made him a little uneasy, but when he thought that the person facing him was Jian Yunxian, he felt less uneasy.
He looked at Liu Cheng in front of him, and the other person glanced at him as well, then walked to the floating screen in the live stream room—
"I want to see Master Liu fuck him!!"
"I want to see Master Liu fuck him!!"
"I want to see Master Liu fuck him!!"
The unified chanting startled Yi Heye.
At this point, everyone wanted the two of them to have sex in public. Many people threatened to vote, saying that if they didn't see what they wanted to see, they would encourage everyone to kick him out.
When Yi Heye saw the unfamiliar name "Master Liu" and was asked to have a relationship with him, he was instinctively thunderstruck. But when he realized that this person was Jian Yunxian, he shamelessly thought that it might be okay.
The thought made his heart start pounding again—in fact, he didn't really want Jian Yunxian to have anything happen between him and this body, but that was Jian Yunxian, and this was a mission with no turning back.
Yi Heye even comforted himself, thinking that it was okay. At worst, he could just stare into her eyes and treat her completely as Jian Yunxian, and he wouldn't think about anything else.
He had really thought things through very thoroughly, but Liu Cheng didn't give him that chance—
"Impossible." She uttered three words coldly and indifferently, seemingly completely unconcerned about the feelings of the reader opposite her.
Yi Heye's heart skipped a beat as he watched a row of question marks flash across the screen. He wondered if this unscrupulous wanted criminal was going to use an important mission for amusement again.
But in this situation, he didn't dare to say a word and could only quietly observe from the sidelines.
He watched as Liu Cheng took a pair of silk gloves out of his pocket and put them on.
Then the woman extended her fingertip and gently lifted his chin.
Yi Heye was staring into her eyes at the time, and he was frozen in place, as if some pressure point had been pressed, allowing her to tease him in a flirtatious manner.
Yi Heye, like a cat being manipulated by a tamer, raised his chin and pitifully awaited her punishment.
“He’s the best-looking one so far.” Liu Cheng lifted his chin, looking at the camera directly opposite him. “Do you have any objections?”
The screen was flooded with "No".
Liu Cheng's gaze returned to Yi Heye's face. Yi Heye, who had been staring intently into his eyes, blushed and quickly lowered his head when she stared at him like that.
He heard Liu Cheng's soft laughter, the same laughter Jian Yunxian made whenever he laughed at him—it made his fists clench.
“Since everyone thinks it looks good, how could such a top-quality item be given away for free here?” Liu Cheng said with a smile.
The live chat and comment sections were momentarily stunned, but when they finally understood what he meant, everyone erupted in another round of excitement—
"What does this mean? Traditional programs have become paid services???"
"Are you obsessed with money? Don't you know we have the voting rights?"
At this point, the final voting channel had been opened, and it could be said that every vote they cast was crucial to whether Yi Heye could continue his journey in ISSAC.
Looking at the comments section that had angered him, Yi Heye began to seriously worry about his dream of debuting.
But Liu Cheng still seemed completely unconcerned. She simply raised her chin and said to them, "Go ahead and vote, vote now."
Looking at the chorus of curses and insults, Yi Heye couldn't help but wonder if he should do something to salvage the situation.
Just as he was about to speak, Liu Cheng reached out and stopped him: "Don't say anything, let them make their own decision."
Yi Heye held his breath, deciding to maintain his obedient persona, so he could only sit obediently in his seat and watch the real-time dynamic changes in the discussion and voting in the live broadcast room.
At first, there were many people jumping around in the comments section, indignantly condemning them for not following the rules and demanding that they use dissenting votes to protect their rights.
But this viewpoint was quickly drowned out by another voice—
"But have you really thought this through? If you vote him out, we may never see him again."
"I'm sorry, I've lost all my principles. Even without Se Se, I still want to see him debut."
"Don't make things difficult for him, this kid really needs this debut spot..."
Amidst these voices, Yi Heye watched helplessly as the percentage of dissenting votes dwindled, until finally a large number of people sided with his good looks.
As he watched the vote count stabilize, his anxious heartbeat finally calmed down.
Finally, he was the only person to finish without even taking off his clothes, and with a record-breaking 87.3% pass rate, he successfully advanced to the next round.
Seeing Liu Cheng impatiently shut down the live stream, Yi Heye finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He had done almost nothing from beginning to end, but at this moment the exertion on him was comparable to running a marathon.
Before Pei Xiangjin could speak, Yi Heye first turned off his headset, and then looked up at Liu Cheng with some eagerness.
The woman looked up and snapped her fingers. After a crisp, loud sound, all the cameras in the room went out instantly.
She nodded to Yi Heye, indicating that he could speak. Yi Heye also raised the headset in his hand, indicating that no one was answering.
After a moment of silence, Yi Heye was the first to react. Fearing that someone might be overheard, he got up and prepared to walk to Liu Cheng's side before speaking. However, when Liu Cheng saw him approaching, she subconsciously took a step back.
Yi Heye stood there, looking at her somewhat awkwardly, before finally asking in a low voice, as if asking a pointless question, "You're Jian Yunxian, right?"
He was asking him with his eyes, why was he avoiding him?
After thinking for a long time, Liu Cheng finally said, "Stay away from me. This is a borrowed body."
"I don't want you to get too close to other people's bodies, understand?" Liu Cheng said seriously, looking at him.
Author's Note:
Women's clothing (x)
Small (x)
Account theft (√)
Chapter 98, number 098
Upon hearing this, Yi Heye subconsciously took a step back.
He could tell at a glance that Liu Cheng was not human. Despite her beautiful appearance, she was far inferior to Jian Yunxian in terms of disguise.
Jian Yunxian hacked into the shell of another AI—it was Jian Yunxian, not SHEEP.
He's now appearing under Jian Yunxian's identity, which is tantamount to admitting he's an AI. He doesn't understand why Jian Yunxian would do this—
Yi Heye: "Your eyes..."
Judging from the photos Pei Xiangjin sent him, Liu Cheng's eyes were originally the most common black. With Jian Yunxian's abilities, there was absolutely no need for him to change the color of her eyes if he wanted to take over her body, and he would not have exposed his identity at all.
Liu Cheng stopped looking at him and elegantly gathered her waist-length hair into a high ponytail: "Don't you feel a little more at ease seeing me here?"
Yi Heye fell silent—Jian Yunxian was right; the moment he saw those eyes, he knew he was saved.
The appearance of those eyes brought him peace of mind, but for this peace of mind, Jian Yunxian's sacrifice was far too great.
Yi Heye hadn't expected that this person would expose their identity in this way, which seemed rather unfair to their contest.
"you……"
"Shhh."
Before Yi Heye could finish speaking, the woman opposite him reached out a finger and gently touched his lips: "Walls have ears, and too many people are watching."
When someone touched his mouth, Yi Heye's ears turned red again. He subconsciously distanced himself from the woman in front of him, and then realized—why does this guy allow officials to set fires but forbid ordinary people to light lamps?
He pressed himself against the wall, his ears red, and accused, "Didn't we agree to keep our distance? What right do you have to touch me?"
Liu Cheng held out his hand in front of him again: "I was wearing gloves, so there was no direct contact."
The quarantine measures can be described as quite comprehensive.
Before Yi Heye could even roll his eyes, he saw the woman stand up.
“Because of the urgency of the situation, I just found a body at random. I can’t use it for too long, otherwise people will become suspicious,” Jian Yunxian said. “We haven’t had time to arrange the aftermath yet. You’ll probably have to improvise for yourself afterward.”
Yi Heye nodded, stood up with him, and watched him leave.
This person has been like the wind lately; he only appears when I need him, and once the problem is solved, he leaves in a hurry without saying another word.
Before parting, the man turned back to look at him with a very serious and solemn expression, which made Yi Heye dare not joke around at all.
"Some things are better left unsaid in more formal settings," Jian Yunxian said. "Wait for me to come back, okay?"
Looking into those beautiful emerald green eyes, Yi Heye's heart skipped a beat once again.
It's unclear whether he's trying to reveal his identity or respond to his previous confession.
Yi Heye quietly clenched his fist and said, "Okay."
Watching Liu Cheng push open the door and leave in a hurry, Yi Heye reached out and turned on his headset, only to hear Pei Xiangjin's barrage of curses coming from the other end: "You motherfucker..."
Yi Heye expressionlessly reached out and turned the headset volume down to the lowest setting. Only after confirming that he had finished cursing did he pretend nothing had happened and turn the volume back up.
He put on an innocent expression again, opened the door, and peeked out.
The room here is uniquely designed; the entrance and exit are not connected. The key to the exit behind them should be with Lao Qin. Unable to open the door, Yi Heye could only follow Liu Cheng and push open the entrance door.
Just then, Xiao Wang was also frantically checking for news outside the door.
"Brother Wang?" After much practice, Yi Heye had become a master of feigning innocence. He asked cautiously, "What happened? What should I do now?"
Xiao Wang had just witnessed the action movie of President Liu storming in, then watched the horror movie of the crippled Lao Qin being carried out, and now he saw the suspense movie of Yi Heye coming out of this door. He was almost scared out of his wits.
Even from two meters away, Yi Heye could hear the sound of his brain overloading. After a long while, the guy finally looked at Yi Heye in front of him and asked, "He just now... you just now...?"
Yi Heye said innocently, "Before I even had a chance,..."
Before Xiao Wang could even finish speaking, he gasped and clutched his chest, nearly fainting.