Chapter 517: The Thirteenth Day
The network is almost blowing up.
Originally, because Chen Yang sat motionless for nine days in a row, it attracted the attention of millions of people.
At this moment, Yuxuan Zhenren and others joined in praying for blessings.
Although there is no shocking scene of fighting and killing, which makes people explode.
But it still made the netizens who watched the live broadcast feel a boiling excitement.
"May it rain down. ”
"May it rain down. ”
The barrage and comments are quite unified.
The number of online viewers exceeded and finally exceeded 10 million.
It was definitely a historic scene.
Ten million people are watching online at the same time, which is quite a scary number.
I can often see videos with hundreds of millions of views, and the number is too large.
There are also many live broadcast platforms, which can be watched by millions at every turn.
What is this concept?
You must know that on many live broadcast platforms, it is already very good that the number of people online at the same time can reach 100,000.
Moisture is large, false.
This is well known.
But at this moment, all of Chen Yang's live broadcast rooms are combined, and the number of online users is really more than 10 million.
It's terrifying.
Time also passed in a minute and a second.
The tenth day passed.
Day 11...
Xuan Zhen shouted Yuxuan Zhenren: "Real person, you should rest." ”
He didn't know if Chen Yang could pray for rain, but he had persisted until now, and he still didn't mean to get up and give up, so Xuan Zhen naturally wouldn't interrupt him.
But Yuxuan Zhenren and others couldn't accompany Chen Yang to meditate and pray all the time.
They have more important things to do.
Today, tomorrow......
The day after tomorrow is the definite time.
It can't be delayed, and it can't be changed.
Chen Yang prayed for rainfall, and it was naturally best to come down.
If you can't come down, you can wait.
After all, the first thing to do is not rain.
It's about slaying dragons.
Xuan Zhen had forgotten what Chen Yang said at that time, "one person slaughters the dragon".
He thought that Chen Yang was really just praying for rainfall.
Yuxuan Zhenren and the others left.
They did not rest for a day and a night, although they sat motionless, and their physical strength was not exerted much.
But he was very tired and had nothing in his stomach, thirsty and hungry.
After a day and a night, they felt more and more admiration for Chen Yang meditating for eleven days in a row.
Eleven days, he is really not human!
In the live broadcast room, the number of online viewers is still rising.
After more than 10 million people, the increase began to shrink.
But it also rose to 12 million.
And that's the average number of people online.
Day or night, twenty-four hours, the average number of people online per minute.
There are even live broadcast platforms that plan to find a way to sign Chen Yang.
This is simply a big donor.
Every day without looking at anything, just let him meditate there, and he can attract millions of traffic casually.
This can be regarded as creating a new form of live broadcasting.
I couldn't even think of it before.
It was also during this time that the major live broadcast platforms, as soon as they opened it, they could see someone imitating Chen Yang and meditating.
There are a variety of titles.
"I'm the king of Wudang Mountain, meditate today, my dad doesn't give me pocket money for a day, and I don't go out for a day!"
"In the lower dragon day, meditate today, don't take off the single for a day, don't get up for a day!"
However, with the foil of these sand sculptures, Chen Yang's dustiness is more and more set off, and it has nothing to do with the world.
Every day, someone asks, when will it rain?
They wish it would rain sooner.
It's been more than ten days.
Chen Yang's persistence has long exceeded the limit of what the human body can bear.
But he still held on.
"The Taoist chief is obsessed, and he refuses to swallow it with a breath. ”
", can you talk upstairs?"
"You're talking like that?"
"I probably didn't have a brain when I went out. ”
Day 12.
Late at night.
It's early in the morning.
On the riverbank, there are only Fu Ying and Yan Hao.
The two took turns looking here, and today it was Fu Ying.
Yan Hao was lying in his sleeping bag, sleeping soundly.
The other Taoist monks all went back to rest.
Tomorrow will be the last day.
They need to be spiritually nourished.
"Turn off the live stream and leave a phone. ”
Hyun Zhen came over and said.
Fu Ying asked, "Why?"
Xuan Zhen said: "Something will happen tomorrow, there are too many mobile phones, and it is easy to shoot things that should not be taken." ”
Fu Ying still wanted to ask, opened her mouth, but didn't ask, nodded silently, walked over, and said to the live broadcast room on her phone: "From now on, I will close six of the live broadcast rooms and leave only one." ”
"Please all go to that live broadcast room. ”
After speaking, regardless of the barrage floating on the screen, he directly unplugged the six hot mobile phones and closed them.
Then place the rest of the phone at a suitable angle.
Xuan Zhen said: "Take the phone farther away, and I'll say a few words to my junior brother." ”
"Hmm. ”
Fu Ying held the mobile phone, kept Chen Yang always visible on the screen, and silently retreated to the riverbank.
The distance here is about fifteen meters.
And it was windy at night, and she couldn't hear Xuan Zhen talking.
Xuan Zhen squatted in front of Chen Yang, looked at Chen Yang, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, touched his head covered with yellow sand, and said, "Senior brother promised you, thirteen days." Tomorrow will be the thirteenth day, and we can't put it off. ”
"Xuanyang, this rain really can't come. ”
"You have done a good job, and if they knew, they would be very pleased. ”
"Patriarch Si Yanqing is in the same vein, and there are no selfish people. ”
"Be obedient and get up. ”
Chen Yang was still motionless, not even blinking his eyelids.
He's in a bad state right now, very bad.
He could only maintain this state, doing nothing, and barely able to hold on to himself longer.
Blinking an eye and saying a word is a great burden for him at this moment.
He heard Xuanzhen's words, but couldn't respond.
For fear that if I let it out in one breath, the whole person will fall unsupportively.
It shouldn't be much worse.
The number of beliefs should be very close.
He wanted to say, give me a few more days.
"Alas. ”
Xuan Zhen sighed and said, "Tomorrow, blow up the mountain and slay the dragon." ”
got up, walked towards Fu Ying, and motioned for her to put her phone over.
When she put her phone and came back, Hyun Jin had already called a soldier and stood by the river bank waiting for her.
"Tomorrow, you're going to stay here, watch that phone, and never shoot anything you shouldn't. ”
"Understood?"
"Understood!" the soldier said loudly.
Xuan Zhen nodded, and then looked at Fu Ying with a puzzled expression: "Something will happen tomorrow that may make you feel uncomfortable." If you don't feel well, go to the makeshift camp to rest, don't run around, and leave it all to him. ”
Fu Ying snorted with doubts and said, "There shouldn't be any problem." ”
Xuan Zhen said no more.
The clock is ticking and the incident is grim.
Tonight, he had some insomnia.
But he forced himself to rest.
On the twelfth day, the moon sets over the North Peak.
On the thirteenth day, the sun rose.
There is no more North Peak.