Chapter Twenty-Five: Something Happened

Zhao Fenghai is a small security guard, he has a lot of free time after getting off work during the day, and he can sit in the duty room and play with the computer at night. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's his turn to work the night shift this month.,If you're bored at night, watch the live broadcast on the Internet and watch the sticker.,Today's favorite female anchor didn't broadcast live.,So I clicked into the post bar to play.。

As soon as he entered the QY post bar, he saw a post at the top of the device, and instinctively clicked in.

When he saw that it was a handsome guy in the video, he immediately lost interest, for a little diao like him, the beautiful anchor is the favorite, holding the principle of water experience, dozens of words in the water, according to his own convention, he will spray when he meets someone who is more handsome than himself.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that dozens of minutes after he posted, someone replied to him, and the content of the reply made him angry immediately after seeing it.

"Damn, I actually said that I was a waste of air when I was alive, a waste of land when I died, and I was scolded for being a slut, and my name was actually a mortal handsome person, grass, I want to spray you to death." Zhao Haifeng was furious and immediately squirted.

On the technique of spraying people, Zhao Haifeng thinks that he is average, but in terms of endurance and time, he is absolutely with him to the end, he once achieved a record of spraying with people for three hours, and finally he sprayed the opponent and no longer replied, which has always been something he is proud of.

However, the other side soon replied, and when he saw the content of the reply again, his face darkened: "I actually said that my grandmother doesn't love my uncle and uncle, that I owe kicking and screwing, and drafting ......."

Zhao Haifeng was angry, and directly sent out the classic national scolding, the insult without a bottom line, and lit a cigarette: "If I don't spray you to death today, I won't be called a black fan!" ”

However, when he finished smoking a cigarette, he found that the other side still didn't reply, and he shook his head with some disdain: "A little scumbag, it's cheap for you, fight with me, let you die and don't know how to die." ”

"Huh? replied again, okay, then I'll play with you tonight! Zhao Haifeng suddenly saw the reply prompt, and immediately clicked on it, and immediately, a large number of words appeared on his screen.

"Click!" Zhao Haifeng's face turned black and looked at it word by word, the whole box of cigarettes in his hand was completely deformed, and even his breathing was a little short.

"it." The more Zhao Haifeng looked at it, the more he had an urge to vomit blood, he was not afraid of scolding, he had always been painless and itchy when others scolded him, but now in the face of a large number of classic and funny long hurtful sentences, although there were no dirty words, it made him even more annoyed.

"You're looking for death, little arm cub, do you dare to report your location, Lao Tzu killed you in the past, I want to ......" Zhao Haifeng felt weak after finishing a sentence, and replied several times with gritted teeth.

This time Zhao Haifeng typed directly for three minutes, and the non-stop swear words were one after another, ten minutes passed, he found that there was no reply from the other side, and picked up the cigarette case on the ground distressedly, and after opening it, he saw that all the cigarettes inside were broken, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he continued to smoke one by one.

"Ding, ding, ding!" Suddenly, at this time, information prompts popped up on the computer, and they didn't stop for a long time, and in just a few tens of seconds, they reached hundreds, Zhao Haifeng's fingers shook, and the cigarette in his hand fell from the broken position.

"Damn, I actually used a screen swiper, you thought Lao Tzu didn't have it, Lao Tzu was going to brush you to death tonight." Zhao Haifeng sat up straight, his eyes shining, and immediately clicked to view the post.

"20158722 take a walk."

"20158722 take a walk."

"Take a walk 20158722 the live broadcast room."

"What's going on with this Nima? It's not the same account, is it looking for me to go to the live broadcast room to make an appointment, how can there be so many of them? Zhao Haifeng was suddenly blindfolded, he didn't expect that there would be so many people, but everyone else had made an appointment, he wouldn't be cowardly, anyway, his QY name was different from the name of Tieba.

turned on the QY live broadcast, Zhao Haifeng entered the live broadcast room that was longer than the belt of his trousers, and as soon as he entered, he saw the teenager in the post bar video.

At this moment, the boy was singing a rap, and in an instant, he was deeply attracted by the lyrics.

Zhao Haifeng was stunned, and from time to time his mind flashed that he had left his hometown, his parents had sent him far, far away, and their care and advice that made him feel irritated at the time, he didn't go home during the New Year, and his mother called for a whole hour, which made him feel upset and hung up.

used to be the passion when he first came out of work, but he was also resisted by countless walls of reality, and now he is a small security guard, mixing his life.

"The dreams of teenagers are always unhesitating!"

"I was ignorant as a teenager, but I packed my bags alone, far away from the hometown where I used to grow up, for the eagle to be able to soar in the sky and spread its wings, even if there were too many disappointments ahead, I had more than once and again in the dark and shouted in despair, as if my decisions were always so absurd, regretting that I had failed to live up to my parents' expectations....."

Zhao Haifeng's eyes were a little moist, and he forgot why he came to this live broadcast room for a while.

The picture returned to just now, in Zhang Fan's live broadcast room, when he replied to the tirade, he closed the post bar, and his live broadcast just now has penetrated into the hearts of these fans in the live broadcast room, and he has completely agreed, and said to the tourists present: "Don't spray, the opponent has died." ”

"Haha, absolutely killed, predicted that the body has been pulled to the crematorium!"

"If you see this, you will definitely vomit blood and die, mortal, can you not kill him, the other side may still be a child."

The tourists below replied gloatingly.

"Hehe, I'm only showing fifty percent of my skill now, if I amplify my moves, I'll kill him in minutes." Zhang Fan bragged in the live broadcast room.

"Really? I just read the information of the black powder head.,This is a god-level character.,I once sprayed with people for three hours.,Sprayed until one o'clock at night.,In the end, the opponent was sprayed by him as if he didn't play the sticker.。 "It's cold, it's a good thing to say about Chu Xianqi on the public screen!

"That's right, this black fan leader is still very powerful in the QY post bar, but his most powerful is still in the black powder bar, this guy is the most patient in scolding, and often sprays with people for an hour or two, and will only stop if the opponent doesn't reply." A friend who knows more about the name of this post bar is also replying.

"Mortal, he replied again,, replied directly to a dozen sentences, hurry up and reply to spray him!" Some of them refreshed the post bar, and sure enough, I saw that the black fan had a new reply.

A trace of cold sweat appeared on Zhang Fan's forehead: "I'll go, it won't be so awesome, it seems that I'm in trouble." ”

"Haha, mortal, you're in a big deal."

"666, mortals don't just do it."

", it's time to show off your real squirting skills!"

The tourists below are not too big to see the excitement, and they are instigated one by one.

"Okay, let's stop talking about it, don't you look at me as a mortal who is the kind of person who confesses? I'm a dignified man! Zhang Fan straightened his chest and said fearlessly.

"Ahem." In an instant, Zhang Fan's tone changed: "That, you log in to the post bar account, let him come to my live broadcast room, don't say more." ”

"Okay."

"Okay boss, it seems that the boss is planning to spray his rhythm in the live broadcast room, haha!"

"Ahem, don't talk nonsense, if this black fan leader comes, I'll apologize to him, I don't know Taishan, I didn't expect to meet such a ruthless person by replying casually, hurry up and call him over, I want to apologize, beg him to let go, this b is too good to spray!" Zhang Fan screamed miserably.

“......”

“......”

"I didn't expect you to be a coward!"

"I really believed that the anchor would this guy just now, but I didn't expect to admit it!"

"Are you still a man? How can you coax? Anchor, me! ”

"Blood Moon Watch Moon Moon Gift 10 Bombs to the Anchor!"

"Ahem." Zhang Fan smiled wryly when he saw the following reply and the bomb of the Blood Moon Tourist: "Let me declare first, I'm not a man yet, I'm a boy!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a vomiting expression appeared on the public screen, and some wealthy tourists brushed bombs one after another to express their contempt for him.

"Haha, okay, we've been talking for so long, I'm going to show you a real talent and sing two songs!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Seeing that the tourists below have no opinions, Zhang Fan sang a song that is currently more popular, Crazy World, the tone of the song is from low to high, and the climax part at the end is very exciting, which will make people feel numb.

With his current second-tier singer's singing power, he can completely control this kind of song, which makes the visitors in the live broadcast room feel very shocked.

"I'll go, this kind of singing level, the anchor, you can go to the talent show."

"Suddenly I feel that other so-called singers in QY are scum, and everyone is blown up!"

"It's so hi, it's amazing, mortal, no, you'll be my boss in the future, and I've decided to become your brain-dead fan!"

"If mortals can't become top anchors, Lao Tzu will grab the land with his head!"

Gifts floated in the live broadcast room, and this time there were more people who swiped the gifts, and even 1314's gifts were received twenty or thirty.

"Alas, I'm obviously an anchor who eats by my appearance, but I didn't expect that I had to perform a talent!" After Zhang Fan sang this song, he thanked the big brothers who had just brushed the gifts in turn.

Especially when it comes to a name, it's annoying, the first on the contribution list, and he has already swiped more than 7,000 yuan, and a saintly blind man without any title has also swiped more than 5,000, a low-key local tyrant.

"One more, one more!"

After listening to his song, the tourists below said that they would sing another song, and Zhang Fan nodded: "Okay, since you all think that I am very good at singing, comparable to the god of song Xia Yu, then I am also very gracious, and I will sing you an original rap of mine, Youzimeng!" ”

"Pharmacy Bilian!"

"Who said that? It's your will! ”

"I'll give you full marks for this b!"

As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, the public screen under him rolled up again, obviously vomiting at his bragging.

But no one is disgusted, and the fact that a tourist can reply like this on the public screen also represents the tourist's recognition and love for the anchor.