In the live broadcast room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chen Lin waved his hand lightly, and killed the three old ghosts in the carriage who were already at the end of their crossbows.

And this hand has attracted countless fans for Chen Lin.

This is a real supernatural live broadcast!

This is a real Taoist technique!

This anchor is not simple!

But this scene is short-lived after all, like a meteor passing by, beautiful and beautiful, but after all, it doesn't last.

Many fans who went to the toilet just now and some new fans didn't see Chen Lin's highlight moment, and they still hugged Mao Xiaomei after they entered the door.

【Brush! 】

[Shameless! 】

[Shameful! 】

[Get out of the dinosaurs!] 】

……

And just as the barrage gradually turned, the No. 414 bus stopped again.

The car shook and then the front and rear doors opened at the same time.

Outside the car, a row of old ghosts who walked without touching the ground floated lightly to the car, not to mention how permeable that scene was......

Chen Lin looked at it fixedly.

Ooh! There are a little fewer old ghosts at this station than just now, four came up just now, and three came up at this station!

They are also low-level white-clothed ghosts.

One is wearing a tunic suit, one is wearing a black coat, and the other is wearing a green military uniform!

Look at the clothes of these three, they have been dead for some years!

Chen Lin gasped!

This No. 414 bus is simply deadly!

How can the old ghost who got on the car be like cutting leeks, stubble after stubble!

If you run on this route all night, you won't be tired to death!

Before Chen Lin finished complaining, the three old ghosts happened to see Chen Lin.

Chen Lin sighed in his heart!

Brother hasn't stopped yet, you guys are fighting wheels!

Although Chen Lin is not smart, he guessed correctly this time!

It's wheel warfare!

The three old ghosts opened their teeth and danced their claws, and before the bus could drive steadily, they roared and pounced on Chen Lin!

This is not a good habit, and you must not chase and fight on the bus.

However, these three old ghosts are not worried about accidents, they have died a long time ago anyway, and they can't die again.

Between the lightning and flint, the three old ghosts had already rushed in front of Chen Lin.

Chen Lin frowned, so he had no choice but to confront him head-on.

In the live broadcast room.

Regular Fans:

[Another wave of monsters has come to 666666]

[This map is fast enough to farm monsters]

[If you brush monsters, you won't explode equipment]

[Does the little female ghost come? 】

[Anchor, let go of the group attack]

[The anchor just released a wave of group attacks, and now what about CD]

[Ghost sister paper white ink]

[Missing Xiaomo ......]

……

New Fans:

[What do I rely on here]

[What is the live broadcast]

[Are these three people really Ah Piao? 】

[I scared my dad to death]

[It's really a ghost hunt in the live broadcast, there are really ghosts]

[Just kidding, these are acting]

[It's scary]

【Stimulation Stimulation Stimulation】

……

Chen Lin should be glad that these three old ghosts got into the car in time, because because of their arrival, the trolls in the live broadcast room were quiet.

The "righteous people" who were upset about Mao Xiaomei were dumbfounded after seeing Chen Lin's live broadcast content, they had never seen such a unique thing.

Some of these people forgot the purpose of their coming here, and some were directly impressed by Chen Lin, and a thousand words were combined into one sentence, that is, they were all fans of Chen Lin's live broadcast circle.

Chen Lin's popularity soared again.

I'm afraid that Mao Xiaomei didn't expect that a sentence that sowed discord in the fan base turned into helping Chen Lin send fans for thousands of miles.

It's really hurtful.

However, Chen Lin was in no mood to steal fun now.

He's still busy fighting the three old ghosts!

"Fans, who ordered the Divine Comedy just now, let's have another wave!"

Chen Lin shouted helplessly, the number of barrages in the live broadcast room was a bit insufficient.

shouted, the hero who ordered "Uncle He" just now did not make the next move.

However, a new strong man stood up and ordered a song "The Most Dazzling National Style".

Although this song is not as fresh and refined as "His Uncle", it is also an old golden song that has stood at the top of the food chain of the Divine Comedy for many years.

As the impassioned prelude sounded, the penetrating voice of the Phoenix Legend resounded in the live broadcast room.

"The vast end of the world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the rolling green hills! What kind of rhythm is the most swaying, and what kind of singing is the most! Open! Bosom! ……”

Chen Lin thought that the Divine Comedy had used this trick once, but this time it was not so good, but it turned out that he underestimated the charm of the Divine Comedy itself.

As soon as this song sounded, the barrage in the live broadcast room came alive.

【Stimulation Stimulation Stimulation】

【Legend of the Phoenix of Great Love】

[My mom dances this song every night and has been dancing for a year]

[My mom too, and my aunt]

[When I hear this song, I think of square dancing]

[Don't mention square dancing, my mother danced a square dance yesterday to grab land with another group of people, and two groups of people fought in a group, and now she is still detained......]

[Huh? Look at those three old ghosts, with this song, it's just 6 to can't work! 】

【66666】

[It's too 6, three old ghosts are square dancing]

[Really, square dance trio]

【Square Dance of the Three Old Ghosts】

The fans in the live broadcast room were frightened at first, but the fear quickly disappeared.

Fortunately, the popularity of the barrage has not decreased, so it did not let the three old ghosts get close to Chen Lin's body.

In the live broadcast room.

Chen Lin's popularity has soared, and it is about to break 20,000 in a blink of an eye.

However, Chen Lin himself muttered in his heart: "No, this line is too dangerous, brother has to find a chance to take the uncle off, otherwise he will have to die of exhaustion tonight...... I can't do it no matter how much I get this powder, I can't exchange my life for money......"

……

In front of a computer screen.

Wei Wenzhao finished his last cigarette and slowly buckled the screen of his notebook.

There is no need to look any further, Chen Lin is a god in a battle tonight.

Wei Wenzhao didn't expect that Chen Lin would have such a strong potential, and a live broadcast could attract countless fans.

Of course, what she didn't expect was the suicidal instigation of Mao Xiaomei.

"This cat little charm, why is she so breathless? The first confrontation between her and Chen Lin tonight was a complete defeat...... Smart! Alas! ”

Wei Wenzhao muttered to himself, gently picking up the bath towel that had slipped on the ground, covering her perfect body.

……

Ba Cheng.

The cat by the window slammed the wine glass in her hand to the ground.

It's a pity that the carpet is covered in the hotel room, but the red wine glass is not broken when it falls to the ground, but it seems to roll around at the feet of the cat Xiaomei.

Cat Xiaomei's beautiful prosthetic face is full of anger, but her face can't make an angry expression now because she has undergone too many surgeries.

"Damn Kamiruri!"

Mao Xiaomei gritted her teeth and said, she never thought that the "combat power" she sent out was directly transformed into her fans by Chen Lin.

In the fan base, there are a few people who don't know the current affairs and are still talking nonsense.

"Sister Mao, I think the anchor's live broadcast is quite interesting."

"Master Cat, why don't you go and see it too?"

"Xiaomei, that buddy is catching ghosts in the live broadcast, no wonder there are so many fans!"

"Xiao Mei, go and take a look, the glass may not be a brush."

"It's so exciting, I'm almost scared to death, but I still can't control myself from looking down......"

Looking at the remarks of these "traitors" in the fan base, Mao Xiaomei gritted her silver teeth.

She slammed her phone on the bed and said angrily: "Shangliuli, you wait for me!" ”

A few minutes later, Mao Xiaomei suddenly thought of something, so she quickly picked up her mobile phone from the bed, and quickly posted a news on the platform with her fingers.

"In order to become famous, some anchors use some indiscriminate means to brush fans, title parties, and gain popularity...... For this kind of person, I will only say one sentence: Sister sympathizes with you! ”

After sending it, Mao Xiaomei dropped her phone and got into the quilt with a sigh of relief.