Of course, Ouyang Luo’s question did not receive any response.

He could only stare at the camera and kept asking.

The sound is getting closer and closer to roaring!

"Why do you want this?"

"You can clearly design a puzzle at any level seven or eighth level, or simply take a trap to block everyone's way!"

"Why did you deliberately put us into level 8-4 and design such a simple way to pass the level?"

"Actually, when Os helped pass the sixth level, I had already noticed time. At that time, I felt that time was too late and wanted to give up. But my identity is here, I can't give up easily!"

"But seeing Mario enter the 8-4 level so easily, hope ignited in my heart."

"In order to pass the level, I ask Os' friends to help draw that damn map!"

"This time, I took the game seriously, but what did you do?"

"First deprived me of hope, then deliberately gave me hope, and finally humiliated me with this extremely simple method of clearing the level!"

"Am I your toy?"

At the end, Ouyang Luo even cried in his voice.

Ouyang Luo has lived to be twenty years old since childhood, and he has been doing everything smoothly.

He tasted the pain of being humiliated after failure today for the first time.

And this feeling is really bad.

At this time, there were still a large number of fans in Teacher Zhou’s live broadcast room without leaving.

When they saw Ouyang Luo’s performance just now, they also sent barrage.

But, as for live broadcast barrage, you can understand it.

There are some comforts, but fewer.

"It's just a game, don't take it to heart."

"Maybe the melancholy handsome guy is not targeting you at all, you are thinking too much."

"If you lose, you lose. Who hasn't lost yet? Isn't it enough to win next time? There will be a second game tomorrow, so come on."

...

In the barrage of the live broadcast room, more salt is spreading on the wound.

"Let you be crazy anymore! You will lose now, retribution!"

"Think about what you said yesterday, isn't it normal for a melancholy handsome guy to deliberately humiliate you? If it were me, I could do more than that!"

"You'll cry and go home and cry, stinky brother! No one wants to see you cry in this live broadcast room!"

...

At this time, Teacher Zhou, who had been beside him, finally moved.

He rushed to the camera and said.

"Sorry, brothers, today's live broadcast ends here. I will also start a live broadcast tomorrow. Brothers who like it, don't forget to follow me and come back tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned off the live broadcast room directly.

At the same time, those barrage of harsh words were also turned off.

"Director Ouyang, please tell me not to care too much..."

At this time, Teacher Zhou wanted to comfort Ouyang Luo, but halfway through his words, he watched Ouyang Luo slowly fall down!

In an instant, everyone in the room rushed to Ouyang Luo and pulled his body hard onto the bed.

"Director, what's wrong with you?"

...

For a moment, the room was in chaos.

At this moment, Os walked to the bed, looked at Ouyang Luo, and then said calmly.

"Don't worry, just like I did yesterday, I didn't eat for a day and my blood sugar level!"

As someone who has some experience in hypoglycemia fainting, Oss is indeed right.

The reason why Ouyang Luo suddenly fell down was because of hypoglycemia.

There is no way, today's live broadcast started from 8 o'clock in the morning and continued until now.

Everyone probably only ate breakfast and didn't eat anything left.

In addition, Ouyang Luo has been mentally nervous from beginning to end.

Finally, my heart was stimulated again. Who wouldn't he faint?

It just so happened that he felt what Ouyang Luo had yesterday.

Since I know that Ouyang Luo has hypoglycemia, it will be easier to do next.

Everyone was acting, some looked for water and some looked for food.

It was through the most primitive method that Ouyang Luo gradually recovered.

And just as Ouyang Luo had just recovered, he struggled to stand up from the bed.

Then, he looked at everyone with a complicated expression.

Finally, he looked at the little boar and said in a weak voice.

"Little Wild Boar, you can take everyone, Teacher Zhou and Os to have a meal."

"All consumption will be reimbursed tomorrow!"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave here.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar couldn't help asking.

"Director, aren't you together?"

Ouyang Luo shook his head and walked straight out.

"I want to be alone and quiet."

After saying this, Ouyang Luo left completely, leaving only the people in the room looking at each other.

...

After leaving the hotel, Ouyang Luo did not go far.

He came to a convenience supermarket next to the hotel and bought a large bottle of mineral water.

Then, I sat directly on the small steps at the entrance of the supermarket and tilted my head and took a big mouthful.

"Gudu Gudu..."

In one breath, he drank half of the large bottle of mineral water.

At this time, Ouyang Luo, the pride of heaven, looked in a very embarrassed manner.

Then, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

This number is exactly the one he wanted to ask for help when he was stuck in the third level of Super Mario Generation.

However, at that time, he thought about it again and again, but in the end he did not dial.

And this time, it was called.

"Hey, brother. I lost, you see."

Soon, a hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"Hahahahahaha... Xiaoluo, don't you want to cry when you are bullied when you are a little bullied?"

Hearing this voice, Ouyang Luo scratched his head embarrassedly.

But immediately, his expression became serious again.

"I'm serious, brother! Don't joke with me anymore!"

Immediately, the other party responded.

"What do you mean? Want me to avenge you?"

"That won't work! You know, I'm on my honeymoon with your sister-in-law on Bird Island."

"I dare to do something else, she will kill me."

Hearing these words, Ouyang Luo was even more helpless.

There is no way, since he was a child, he was no match for his cynical brother.

"Then you should at least help me analyze why I lost?"

"Is that melancholy handsome guy really much better than me? I don't believe it!"
To be continued...