15 off-road vehicles were speeding on the deserted wilderness, and some eyeless zombies were occasionally encountered on the road, and they were killed by Ma Chao, who was in charge of opening the road, without even Zhao Changsheng's action. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This road is calm and boring, not to mention Zhao Changsheng, even the audience in the live broadcast room is sleepy, and the barrage area keeps leaving messages asking for rapid progress in the plot, and a few more 'big wars' are refreshing.

"This is the real world, where are there so many wars? If it's really a life-and-death battle, I'm afraid it won't take long for my live broadcast to end - the anchor is hanging! ”

Zhao Changsheng thought in his heart, but forcibly explained: "The post-apocalyptic drama is not easy to film, and the protagonist team will be scolded by the audience for 'fake' if no one dies from beginning to end, but every main character will be scolded by the fans of the character, for example, if there is a large-scale battle, Su Muxue and Zhao Tianyong are all dead except me, what will you think?" ”

"Pink turns black and doesn't explain, it doesn't matter if the hero is dead, the heroine can't die!"

"Brother Niu died, Zhao Tianyong inherited Brother Niu's golden finger, and lived happily in the wasteland of the last days with my Goddess Su."

"Although I really want Brother Niu to die, if Brother Niu hangs up this drama, he won't be able to shoot it!"

"Let's try to save your life, as long as my Goddess Su and Young Master Yong can live safely and steadily, it doesn't matter if there are fewer fight scenes."

"Die, die, die! I want to see Brother Niu fight through the end of the world alone! ”

"The undead are really unreasonable, but as long as the protagonist team is cautious and avoids too many battles, at least most of them can be saved."

The audience in the live broadcast room was gossiping, and Zhao Changsheng also nodded with satisfaction, "That's right!" I also want to keep Su Muxue and Zhao Tianyong, and I have already made suggestions to the screenwriter, from now on, our "King's Landing Wasteland" will mainly take the life route, and there will be battles, but not too much. Slowly drawing is the king, let's not learn from "The Walking Dead" like a dead wife and dead brother, the real is real, but it's not cool at all. ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of gunfire in his ears, and the tires of several off-road vehicles at the front of Ma Chao's convoy burst, and they barely stopped after slamming on the brakes for a while, and before Zhao Changsheng and the others could react, more than 20 people poured out of the woods not far ahead.

These more than 20 people were all dressed in black standard combat uniforms, and most of them were armed with LB5 standard rifles, which did not make Zhao Changsheng vigilant, but the 6 people in the crowd made Zhao Changsheng vigilant.

The four sturdy men in metal armor and carrying bazookas on their shoulders exuded a fierce aura no less than that of Wei Maniac. And the two men in the center of the crowd who were dressed in leather armor and holding black weird firearms like wooden planks had an aura strength even better than Zhou Li!

"Laser guns, rocket launchers!" Su Muxue's face in the car changed, and she stared at the people not far away with a solemn face.

Hearing this, Zhao Changsheng couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, 2 intermediate martial artists and 4 junior martial artists, all of whom were armed with weapons of mass destruction, were obviously not good.

It is true that Zhao Changsheng can resist the grenade, but he will definitely die on the spot when he is hit by the excited rockets and laser bombs, which is also the reason why many strong people covet the monstrous power of the scorpion camp, but there is nothing they can do about the scorpion.

"We are the first and third raiding squads under the command of the Nine Prisons Raiding Regiment, lay down our weapons and surrender obediently, otherwise we will open fire."

An intermediate martial artist in the center said loudly, and Su Muxue's face in the car changed: "Nine Prisons?!" ”

"Is it famous?"

"Very famous, and very strong!" Su Muxue's face was solemn, and she popularized science for Zhao Changsheng.

Before the disaster, there were nine prisons in Beiling Kingdom, of which the ninth prison was located at the junction of the scorpion camp and Chihai Town.

After the disaster broke out, the prisoners in the Ninth Prison took the opportunity to riot and take charge of the entire prison, relying on the prison's powerful protection system to survive the initial zombie and mutant beast riots, and founded the 'Nine Prison Raiding Group' under the leadership of its leader 'Wu Jiu', which has existed for more than 20 years now.

Five years ago, Wu Jiu passed on the position of leader to his son 'Wu Sin', with the strong strength and ruthlessness of high-level martial artists, the Nine Prisons Raiding Regiment now has more than ten warriors and hundreds of warriors, even the poisonous scorpion camp does not dare to take the initiative to attack, and is a strong candidate for the ninth largest human settlement in Qingyan Town.

"I didn't expect us to be targeted by such a strong enemy." Su Muxue looked at Zhao Changsheng with a gloomy face, "What should we do now?" ”

"Speaking of a good life plot, how can it be a big war in the blink of an eye?"

"It's interesting now, sit back and wait for the protagonist team to suffer heavy casualties! Don't die, don't be happy! ”

"The screenwriter is so happy! Whoever dies can do it, just ask me Goddess Su to be safe and sound. ”

"This is a special conscience TV series, a three-day battle of life and death, the last cold weapon battle was not enjoyable, but this time I directly got a bazooka, which is really powerful!"

"I don't believe that a bazooka can't kill Brother Niu's turtle shell!"

There was a boiling in the live broadcast room, and the scene in front of him instantly ignited all the audience, Tang Zhenyu, who was dealing with documents in the current office, suddenly received a message from his subordinates, and hurriedly turned on the grinding wheel TV to enter Zhao Changsheng's live broadcast room, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the crisis Zhao Changsheng was facing.

"Opportunity! What a great opportunity! There is another big war, and the popularity of Zhao Changsheng's live broadcast room has definitely increased by leaps and bounds! After that, Tang Zhenyu picked up the phone and quickly gave an order: "Remove all the recommended positions of all the anchors in the company and replace them with Zhao Changsheng's live broadcast room, you must be fast!" ”

The company's efforts, website publicity, and the word of mouth of the audience in the live broadcast room, even Lin Xuetu, Ling Xiaomei, and Dead Fisheye, the three online anchors who have a good relationship with Zhao Changsheng, who have not yet started the live broadcast, also promoted Zhao Changsheng in the chat group.

80,000, 90,000, 100,000......

The number of people online in the live broadcast room and the attention of the live broadcast room, which tend to be calm, skyrocketed at this moment, and the speed of messages in the barrage comment area also increased by leaps and bounds, but at this time, Zhao Changsheng had no mental awareness, and the threatening sound of the Nine Prisons Raiding Group echoed in his ears, and he kept thinking about how to break the situation in his heart.

With the combat power of a high-level martial artist and the boundary breaking talisman, Zhao Changsheng can easily get out of the battlefield without the risk of his life, Su Muxue's strength is slightly inferior, but under the cover of Zhao Changsheng, it is not difficult to escape safely with Zhao Tianyong, but the remaining 55 subordinates and slaves are afraid that they will die on the spot, and the Pandora Trading Company that has just been created will also be wiped out.

"As long as I can guarantee you and Xiao Yong, if necessary, I am willing to give up the company, subordinates, and slaves." Looking at Su Muxue, Zhao Changsheng's voice was firm and inexplicable, "But I don't want to choose to give up so easily, the crisis in front of me seems to be dangerous, but for us, it is also a huge opportunity!" ”

Even if the risk is not small, Su Muxue did not hesitate: "I listen to you." ”

"Me too." Zhao Tianyong was also firm, looking at Zhao Changsheng's eyes full of admiration: "I believe that Dad will definitely be able to." ”