Chapter 83: Live Broadcast

"Peng!"

An explosion rang out, a heavy truck exploded into the street, the vehicle collided with a nearby office building, and one explosion after another rang out, filling the entire Times Square with billowing gunsmoke.

Bullet trails were clearly streaked across Times Square, and the sound of helicopter propellers hovered in the sky.

In an apartment not far from Times Square, a white guy squatted sneakily on the balcony, holding his mobile phone to record everything that happened in Times Square, and at the same time shouting with some excitement: "Audience friends, do you see it? The monsters in Times Square, my God, the gunships have been shot down by them, and the gunshots have not stopped until now!"

It can be clearly seen in YouTube's live broadcast room that this white guy is broadcasting what is happening in Times Square in New York, and this live broadcast has undoubtedly attracted people from all over the world to watch.

Looking at the increasing audience and the gifts that swiped the screen, the anchor's excitement could not be concealed, and he was secretly glad that he had made the right decision.

When the inspectorate told the residents around Times Square to evacuate, he was still a little shaken, feeling that life was important.

Right now... Hehe, wealth and danger are sought!

The anchor also knows that he is probably going to be popular.

After all, this is the first live broadcast of monsters on the whole network, and it is also the first monster picture announced by the United States.

Although some people in Boston wanted to make it public, they were quickly cut off by the Internet regulator, and the problem in Boston is that people only know about it, but they don't know the specific situation.

This live broadcast in Times Square in New York completely revealed the truth about the monster in the United States, and this is also the second monster information exposed since Dongying!

"Gods above, what kind of monster is this!"

"Helicopters have been caught from the sky by these disgusting bugs, it's horrible!"

"What is the government doing, so incompetent, allowing a few bugs to wreak havoc in our Times Square?!(Angry) (Angry)"

"I suspect that all the taxes I paid have been embezzled by Tetang!"

"Against Tetang, support Ciri!"

"The Martian!Ciri and Tetang both ran four years ago!"

The comments in the comments quickly flashed away, but most of the comments were complaining about the waste and incompetence of the New York State government, and even such a little monster could not help it?

Of course, the most is "against Tetang", and the devil knows how Tetang was elected president of the United States with a high vote in the face of opposition.

"Huh?"

The anchor was not interested in paying attention to these things that appeared basically every day, and he seemed to notice something different as he continued to pay attention to Times Square: "There seems to be a figure on the stage where the monster has been surrounding..."

He rubbed his eyes, but he couldn't make out what the figure in the center of the stage was.

The anchor skillfully used the magnification function of the mobile phone, and this time, he finally saw clearly what the figure in the center of the stage was.

Alone.

A small figure in a gothic skirt that looks like a little girl.

However, the resolution of this anchor's mobile phone is too touching, and I can't see any other situation except that this is a person.

After a moment of contemplation, the anchor suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly had a bold thought: "This seems to be a person... Could it be that these monsters are actually controlled by this man?!"

"Isn't it?!"

The anchor was a little dumbfounded, as if the three views had been reshaped: "Is there really a transcendent being? Is it true that the Church of Eternal Night, which has been circulating on the streets of New York recently?"

I have to say that the recent endless extraordinary events have slowly collapsed the three views of ordinary people, just like this anchor.

He had heard about anything before, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, and even if he believed in the three views of transcendent existence, he had not changed much.

The live broadcast comment area exploded because of the anchor's conjecture, and began to discuss the "mysterious man" who manipulated the monster to attack Times Square.

Of course, there are also a large number of viewers who are not New York or even non-United States have noticed the name "Church of the Eternal Night" mentioned by the anchor.

Who is this 'Church of the Eternal Night', which god in history does it believe in, and what kind of power does it have?

The viewers in the United States have some impressions of this Eternal Night Church, but the foreign audience knows nothing, and they begin to frantically inquire about the 'Eternal Night Church'.

It's a pity that the top management of the Eternal Night Church can't watch the live broadcast now, otherwise it is very likely that the anchor will be awarded the honorary status of 'Top Missionary of the Eternal Night Church' on the spot.

The anchor has completely ignored the situation in the live broadcast room, but stared at Times Square, trying to see what kind of existence it is.

Who's controlling the monster here, and who's it?

The anchor's curiosity became more and more intense, and he couldn't wait to know the identity of the main messenger, but just when he was engrossed, a glutinous female voice came to his ears: "Brother, what are you looking at?"

The anchor subconsciously replied: "I'm looking at the figure on the stage, I want to know who she is." ”

However, after answering this question, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized a problem.

He lives on the eleventh floor, most of the people in the entire hotel have been evacuated, and his own door is firmly locked, how can anyone come and ask him questions?

Soon, he felt a feeling of dizziness, feeling like his whole body was relaxing, and he felt dizzy, he felt like the whole world was scattered.

One becomes ten, ten becomes a hundred, and a hundred becomes a thousand......

A piercing pain came from his body, and he struggled to get up, but found that his whole body had no strength at all, and he gradually lost consciousness and lay completely on the floor of the balcony.

Behind him, Liana gracefully took a few steps forward, picked up the live broadcast phone, and gently threw it out the window.

Liana stood beside the corpse, looking at Times Square not far away, and couldn't help but smile on the corner of her mouth.

What remains there is nothing but an illusion.

Her own body was too weak to withstand any attacks.

Therefore, she will not expose herself to the eyes of mankind, and she will not make the mistakes of the previous apostle and repeat the mistakes of the past.

A rumbling sound sounded, and as Rianna's gaze was cast, dozens of army-green armored vehicles slowly advanced towards Times Square in front of the hotel she was in, crushing the mobile phone that had been shattered by falling from a high altitude.

In the sky above the armored vehicle, five warplanes pierced the sky and erupted in a roaring sound.