Universe Infinite Canteen

A young man wearing a monkey mask took the lead, and then the sheep and snakes insulted the man wearing a cow mask.

Among them, the middle-aged man wearing a sheep mask and the young man wearing a monkey mask successfully obtained 20 mood points.

Snake, however, seemed a little disappointed because he only got 10 mood points because he scolded him more gently.

After that, it was the turn of the muscular man wearing a dragon mask. In the previous incident, he boldly chose to watch the live broadcast and restored 60 mood points in one breath.

However, because the mood value dropped too much before, it is still -35 now. The most important thing is that he can feel that the game has entered the second round, the rhythm has obviously accelerated, and the mood value has dropped even harder.

Therefore, you must make good use of every opportunity to restore your mood.

"Then now, it's time for the dragon master to speak on the forum, meow."

"The sun." The muscular man wearing a dragon mask said.

Everyone present was a little confused, wondering why he suddenly mentioned the sun.

The muscular man in the dragon mask then pointed a finger at the jacket on the man in the cow mask.

"There's a sun on your jacket, you're so charming."

"ah?"

"ah?"

Everyone present was stunned.

The man in the cow mask, who had been scolded before and never said anything back, couldn't bear it anymore this time. He stood up from his position and said excitedly.

"I'm from the Northeast, descendants of Yan and Huang, what nonsense are you [beep] talking about? Open your dog eyes and take a look!"

As he spoke, he took off his jacket, held it in his hand, pointed at the picture of two dragons playing with pearls, and said,

"This is a damn sun. This [beep] is a bead, a traditional Chinese element. This year is my birth year, and I am born in the year of the dragon!"

Even the young man in the monkey mask who had scolded him the most before felt that this statement was a bit ridiculous, let alone others.

However, after a pause of about two seconds, the virtual beauty anchor said, "A rumor has been detected, Meow, and the target of the rumor is the owner of the cow.

“Cow owners are now hated by most owners on the forum. Any negative news about cattle owners will become easier to spread and accepted by the public~

"The decision is being made, the decision is being made...the rumor is in effect, meow~ Master Dragon, the mood value is +50, Master Ox, the mood value is -150 meow~"

Is this okay? The others were also shocked.

Many people's eyes turned red when they saw the muscular man wearing a dragon mask raising his mood to +15 based on a rumor.

The woman in the rabbit mask felt a little embarrassed to fabricate dirty information out of thin air, so she only spread the rumor that the man in the cow mask had deducted employees' wages, which added 30 mood points.

When the woman wearing the tiger mask spoke, she revealed another shocking news.

——She spread a rumor that a man wearing a cow mask cheated on his female subordinate, and got 40 mood points, second only to the young man wearing a monkey mask, and her mood value also successfully turned positive, reaching 12 points.

When she saw the green light and the numbers below, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

This round of events has progressed so far, and only two of them have yet to speak.

That is, the rat and the ox, which rank first and second among the twelve zodiac animals.

The man in the cow mask had red eyes, and his heavy breathing echoed in the room.

It was finally his turn to speak. Since the forum module was opened, he fell from heaven to hell.

The mood value has dropped rapidly from the original 155, which was proud of the others, to the current -300.

It has far exceeded the warning line of -100. Unless he can reach 200 mood points in one round, he will almost certainly die.

In fact, the way other players look at him now is no different from looking at a dead person.

"You bunch of bastards, I...I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Is this your last speech, Master Niu?" The virtual beauty anchor blinked.

"No, no, I will have someone to support me even if I die."

The man in the cow mask forced out these words through his teeth.

His eyes were as wide as copper bells, firmly embedded in the muscular man wearing the dragon mask.

It was the rumor that this bastard started in the first place that turned him into what he is now, and he was also the person he hated the most.

But in the end, he moved his eyes away from the muscular man wearing the dragon mask, because the latter's mood value was now 15 points, and he couldn't take it away with one speech.

The man in the cow mask looked around, pointed at the young man in the monkey mask, and said with a sinister smile.

"You are right. I admit that I am charming. I feel sorry for my ancestors. I am trash. I am now repenting and confessing. I have an accomplice, and that is him."

The young man in the monkey mask was stunned. His current mood value was -78 points, the lowest in the audience except for the man in the cow mask. He had just recovered 20 points by swearing in the forum.

Unexpectedly, he caught up with another rumor, and he was about to open his mouth to refute something.

The voice of the virtual beautiful girl anchor has sounded again, "A rumor has been detected, Meow, and the target of the rumor is the monkey owner.

"The rumors also involve cattle owners. Cow owners are now hated by most owners on the forum. Any negative news about cattle owners will become easier to spread and be accepted by the public~

"The decision is being made, the decision is being made, the decision is being made...the rumor is in effect, meow~Ow Master, the mood value is +50, Monkey Master, the mood value is -150, meow~"

"No!!!"

The young man wearing the monkey mask watched his mood drop from -78 to -228, and screamed in horror.

The man wearing a cow mask opposite him raised his head and laughed, completely ignoring his own mood value of -250.

Everyone was also stunned by the suicidal counterattack of the man in the cow mask.

So much so that no one cared about what the man in the mouse mask said.

The virtual beauty anchor seemed to be very satisfied with this round of events. After everyone had finished speaking, she applauded again.

"Awesome, awesome, all the owners are awesome. You have adapted to the forum's new gameplay so quickly~ I am very proud of all the owners."

As she spoke, she puffed up her somewhat barren little breasts.

"However, it is a pity that some of the owners will leave us after the second round of the game. The pressure they bear is too great. It is so hard that just staying alive is very hard."

"So he chose to leave us." She paused here and then announced, "Master Monkey, he didn't survive tonight, meow~"

As she uttered the last word, there was a loud bang in the room, and the young man in the monkey mask tilted his head back.

Like the woman wearing the horse mask, his mask also had a small hole as thick as a thumb, and blood spurted out of the hole.

"Other owners will enter the third day, meow. Please work harder to improve your mood on the third day. I don't want to lose my master again, meow~"