【024】Death Trap
With complicated feelings, Li Xiao clicked "Tonight, ordinary people singled out the vampire count, and they are a hundred dead!", and then entered the live broadcast room.
On the screen, under the moonlit night, a Western young man was choked by a man in a black tuxedo with one hand, the young man grabbed the hand of the man in the tuxedo with both hands, but he couldn't break free at all, and gradually his body began to tremble, trembling, and his hands hung down weakly.
At this time, the screen went black, and Li Xiao was ejected from the live broadcast room.
It turns out that this is the world of live streaming!
Li Xiao took a deep breath, thought about it and clicked on "Wang Situ Pushes Zhuge Villager Back!", and then saw the dense barrage and unsightly pictures, he decisively withdrew from the live broadcast room, feeling that his eyes couldn't be wanted.
"Sure enough, there is a lack of supervised live broadcasts, and there are all kinds of things. ”
Li Xiao shook his head for a while, and then clicked on "Steal the Dragon Turtle Egg While the Dragon Turtle is asleep!".
As soon as he entered the live broadcast room, the live broadcast room went dark, and before he came back to his senses, the system automatically exited the live broadcast room.
“......”
Li Xiao suddenly felt that the live broadcast seemed to be difficult, beyond imagination, he might not be able to compete with these anchors, after all, these anchors are really playing with their lives.
No, it's not time to give up.
Li Xiao cheered up, and finally his eyes fell on "My punch, 13,000 years of skill, who can resist it?"
This live broadcast room should be relatively normal.
When he entered the live broadcast room, he saw that the anchor on the screen was constantly attacked by a white ape, not only with a blue nose and swollen face, but also dying.
"Pill pill, the anchor is dead, he really dares to provoke Zhou Gong Bai Ape, not to mention the skill of thirteen thousand years, even if it is the skill of thirteen million years, he can't bear it. ”
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"The anchor is inflated, and there should be today's disaster!"
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The old man pinched his fingers and calculated, today's anchor will definitely be gone. ”
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"The streamer has gone all the way, and we will remember that you brought us a brief moment of fun. ”
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"Hahahaha"
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Li Xiao frowned and looked at the barrage, who did this anchor provoke, how the barrage was all gloating.
At this time, the white ape punched the anchor's head, blood and brains spurted out, and then the screen entered a black screen.
When Li Xiao was ejected from the live broadcast room, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, the anchor died so quickly, the anchor of this live broadcast system should be updated quickly, isn't there that kind of anchor who has been mixed for a long time?
At this time, a new live broadcast room appeared.
Li Xiao found that in this live broadcast room, a large number of viewers quickly poured in, and he couldn't help but look at the title of the live broadcast room.
"To pierce the intestines today, I want to kill those scholars who are dead reading!"
What the hell is this title?
Li Xiao clicked on the live broadcast room, only to see a fat man swaggering on the street on the screen, and a scholar walked on the opposite side after a while, and the momentum of the two sides suddenly changed, one seemed to have a green dragon entrenched behind it, and the other seemed to have a white tiger roaring behind it.
"I have heard for a long time that the name of the intestine piercing, I am Zhang Dongchen, and I am nicknamed Lianxian. The scholar looked at the fat man and said slowly.
The fat man sneered and said, "Zhang Dongchen, right, let's talk less nonsense, if you want to be right, you or me first?"
"You first!" Zhang Dongchen arched.
The fat man was on the side, and the tiger behind him was ready to attack, he opened his mouth and spit out, and said: "Warm up first, my Shanglian is Nanshan Fuhu Tu!"
"Then my next link is the Nine Dragon Wall of Beihai!" Zhang Dongchen opened the fan and said directly.
The fat man leaned back slightly, but he didn't expect this Zhang Dongchen to react so quickly, so he attacked again: "The wonder of enlightenment and enlightenment is to say that the intention is like a sandalwood pregnancy and a great mercy gate!"
"It's hard to laugh until the end, it's hard to open your mouth and swallow the essence of the five times, Fang Zhi comes out of your heart, and your heart is like a blue and a leaf, and you are happy!" Zhang Dongchen sweated slightly, and for a moment, his eyes burst into golden light, and he opened his mouth and spewed out a sword light.
The fat man took several steps back, as if he had been stabbed in the chest by the sword, and looked at the other party in disbelief.
He wiped his sweat and said solemnly: "Sure enough, there are two hits, but you are not my opponent against the intestines, look at the move, the wind moves Guilin, and the air is clear and blue!"
"Carving insect skills, I will startle Tongyuan, Lu Leng Lotus Room!" Zhang Dongchen smiled contemptuously, and then spoke.
The fat man took a few steps back, already sweating, and completely lacking his previous confidence.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Nai Sheng, Nai God, Nai Wu Naiwenfu, four hundred years of Chengyao's luck!"
"From the west, from the east, from the south, from the north, like the heart of the seventy sons!" Zhang Dongchen immediately said, the green dragon behind him seemed to be gaining momentum, and he grabbed the white tiger behind the fat man, and the white tiger roared after being scratched, but it was difficult to hide his weakness.
The fat man looked at Zhang Dongchen in disbelief, and suddenly his eyes rolled, and he realized that Zhang Dongchen's nickname was 'Xialian Immortal', could it be that the other party would not be able to make Shanglian?
So he smiled and said: "Zhang Gongzi's subtlety of the lower link, I don't know how the upper link?
"In other words, you admit defeat?" Zhang Dongchen fanned his fan and smiled proudly.
The fat man smiled: "It's just that I lost the first half, and it's hard to say in the second half." ”
"It's enough to brag about winning your first half, forget about the second half, there will be a period later!" Zhang Dongchen smiled proudly, then turned around and left.
The fat man was suddenly furious and shouted: "Don't want to go, take the call, do evil for fear of being blamed by heaven and earth!"
"Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures!" Zhang Dongchen covered his ears and chanted the words as he walked.
The fat man's eyes widened angrily, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, clutching his chest and falling.
The screen went black again, and Li Xiao was ejected from the live broadcast room.
"Wouldn't it, couplets can kill people?"
Li Xiao couldn't help sweating on his forehead, he suspected that this live broadcast system was poisonous, otherwise how could he die so weirdly.
This is not a live broadcast at all, but a desperate life, and the mortality rate is too high.
At present, the live broadcast room he entered, except for a live broadcast room that could not be spoken, the rest of the live broadcast room ended with the death of the anchor, which was too cruel and terrifying.
"None of these streamers have anything to learn from, and I can't learn from them unless I want to die. Now there is still time, and then look at other anchors, maybe there are anchors who can learn from it, don't be in a hurry to deny it. ”
Li Xiao then watched other anchors who had not watched it again, and all the popular anchors were often more adventurous, and the mortality rate was very high.
However, it is not that there are no stable anchors, after he turned several pages, he found that there are still many anchors behind him who are relatively stable, although the number of viewers is small, but the content of the live broadcast is very safe.
The problem is that these people all have a skill, and Li Xiao can't imitate it at all, and the imitation is definitely not comparable to these originals.
For example, there is an alchemist who specializes in refining all kinds of strange creatures, and these creatures have a variety of bed functions, and every time he refines his works, he will give them to a lucky audience, so there are hundreds of viewers watching in the live broadcast room.
There is also a master of calligraphy, writing can make people enter the illusion, and that happiness is difficult to compare with other pleasures, if Li Xiao is not unique in spirit, I am afraid he will also indulge in it.
"I can't be fooled by the illusion of the first day, the first day was purely lucky to meet the local tyrant, so I easily got more than 100,000 live broadcast points, under normal circumstances, I can only save a few dozen points a day, and maybe even a few points. ”
Li Xiao roughly deduced the income through the audience of these stable anchors.
He was indeed blinded by the local tyrants on the first day, mistakenly thinking that the live broadcast point was easy to obtain, but after watching the content of other anchors' desperate live broadcasts, he already understood in his heart that the live broadcast point was not so easy to earn.
10,000 live broadcast points is enough to make many anchors desperate, even risking death to do something.
In this way, the conditions offered by the Seven Kills True Monarch are really very generous, as long as Li Xiao kills his mother and Li Dun, it can be said that he will get rich immediately.
But he definitely wouldn't do this kind of thing, after all, he was just a doppelganger, and although he pursued power, he wasn't crazy enough to go against his own humanity.
Subsequently, he did not end his observation until the ticket time ran out and the live broadcast system automatically returned to its original state.
Through what he saw and heard today, he roughly understood what the situation of Senluo's live broadcast system was like, and what the situation of other anchors was.
One thing can be determined by the mortality rate, and that is that the audience of the Senluo live broadcast system is not sticky, and they may only have three minutes of heat on anything.
Unless Li Xiao can keep broadcasting novel and interesting content, it is absolutely impossible to attract too many audiences.
Moreover, he deduced a lot of information from the words of these audiences, and added a lot of strange knowledge to his knowledge, and he could be sure of one thing, that is, the strength of these audiences was unfathomable.
If the transcendent is infinite, then there must be unlimited cultivation under infinity, for most cultivators, one to one hundred is the whole of cultivation, but for some cultivators who have survived countless years, one hundred is just the beginning, and then there are still thousands, ten thousand, and ten hundred million......
It is impossible for such strong people to really worship anyone, and they will not become fans of anyone, they are just having fun.
There are even many anchors who died, but in fact, they went to find death at their instigation, and in the end, they did end up dead.
There are too few streamers who may be able to see through this.
Through a day's observation, he found that many anchors didn't know that there were other anchors at all, they really thought that their protagonists were the children of destiny, and under the instigation of the audience, under the feeling of self, they unknowingly stepped into the death trap.
Maybe they don't understand until they die that their audience is actually a group of old immortals, and they are not fans at all.
Of course, the audience is not all evil, there are still many good people, but these good people are well-intentioned and persuasive, but they are often misunderstood by these anchors, and some well-wishers are even kicked out of the live broadcast room directly.
Therefore, no one can pull anyone who wants to find death.
Li Xiao felt that he needed to be warned.