The two talked for a while, but did not get any more useful information, and the Venerable Purple Void impatiently said goodbye and went back to continue refining, at this time the burns on Zhang Bai's body had basically healed, and when he opened the door to return to Yanzhou Island, Zhang Bai found that the pair of sisters and brothers who had left were still walking in front, and it seemed that the position had not changed much from when he entered the ghost bus copy. Zhang Bai's heart moved, and he opened the door directly behind the two of them, and called Tong Yuan and Li Jin at the same time, and the three of them entered the door together. is not nonsense, Tong Yuan and Li Jin grabbed one by one, like pinching a chicken

'White... Emperor Bai, what are you doing with the slaves? Turning her head to see that it was Zhang Bai, Na burst into tears, like a frightened girl who was about to cry at any moment.

Zhang Baili ignored her, and led directly towards a building, where several streamers and players who attacked their home last time were imprisoned, this is a prison belonging to the forces of the White Kingdom, and players are stationed at all times. At this time, there were also dozens of players guarding the prison, Zhang Bai didn't know him, but they knew Zhang Bai.

"Brother Bai, are you here to interrogate those prisoners?" A player, presumably the head of the cell, greeted him.

Zhang Bai shook his head: "Those few will be tried again after starvation, and it will also be tried by Dong Xie Huan, I don't care." This time, I'm going to interrogate these two people and arrange a room for me. ’

'Okay, Brother Bai. My brother is called Seven, Seven, Seven. ’

'Seven-seven-seven? Zhang Bai wondered.

"That's right, Brother Bai told me to go to school at seven" In order to leave an impression on Zhang Bai, seven can be regarded as painstaking.

The man ordered the task down, and then led Zhang Bai to a clean room and brought tea, "Brother Bai, who are these two?" ’

'Hell streamer, belongs to the Hell camp. The opposing camp of our fairy island. Zhang Bai opened his mouth casually, but these words made the Na sisters and brothers widen their eyes fiercely, this is their biggest secret, how did Zhang Bai know?!

Seven Eyes has become dangerous, and players have been hunted for a while now, and they are all women, old people and even children who don't play games much. There are also oolong incidents, some powerful players go offline to accompany their families and are targeted, and finally fight back, and it is also from them that they learn that the hunter is the name of the hell anchor: 'Brother Bai, or let the brothers bring these two miscellaneous pieces into the torture room. ’

'And the torture chamber?' Zhang Bai was surprised, it seems that Dong Xie Huan will run the player power, "It's okay, let's go." ’

When they came to the torture room, Qi and several players who came with him couldn't wait to make a move, but Zhang Bai waved his hand to stop: "I'll come by myself, I still have something to ask." ’

'Good. Then the men gave up and went aside.

'Break your left leg. Zhang Bai said flatly.

'Don't! Emperor Bai, Brother Bai, I will ask you anything! All! Na put on a pitiful look, and deliberately exposed a large area of her skin during the struggle.

Zhang Bai was unmoved, Tong Yuan and Li Jin, who had not received the new order, no longer hesitated, and slapped out one by one, slapping it hard, and the two legs were broken in response.

Na wailed, tears and snot on her face. But An Qiang couldn't hold back, only snorted at the beginning, gritted his teeth, and stared at Zhang Bai with ghostly eyes.

I don't like the look in your eyes. Zhang Bai frowned and said to Li Jin, "Break his right leg." ’

Li Jin didn't hesitate, and he was stuck again, An Qiang was really hard, and he still stared at Zhang Bai.

'Cut off a finger. Zhang Bai has no reason to be anxious.

When the third finger was cut off, An Qiang's tough appearance finally couldn't be maintained, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat: "You don't want to ask a word, I won't." ’

Zhang Bai looked at An Qiang with interest, motioned to Li Jintu, and took a special finger cutting torture instrument to go into battle in person, while stretching An Qiang's fourth finger into the ring torture instrument, and said with a light smile: "I think you probably misunderstood something, I just want to ask about some live broadcasts, you sisters and brothers are both new anchors, maybe you can't give me too good answers, maybe it would be better to find a senior anchor." While talking, An Qiang's fourth finger was also cut off.

'Devil! You lunatic! An Qiang broke down, a large amount of blood loss made him feel weak for a while, he is also a ruthless man, but ruthless people are also afraid of crazy people, "You won, what do you want to ask." ’

Zhang Bai suddenly smiled, crazy? Maybe some, after all, he had done it when he was eight years old: 'No, I'm not interested in you anymore, so I'm going to get an answer from your sister.' ’

Then, the Fan Rou sword appeared in Zhang Bai's hand, and the head of the sword was slashed, and the head of the dead man rolled all the way.

looked at Na, who only felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen, a stream of heat, and the smell of urine was diffuse.

Zhang Bai showed a disgusted expression, pinched his nose and asked, 'What's wrong with you?' ’

'I... I'm everything. ’

'How long has it been since you started this live mission?' Zhang Bai started with a simple question.

Na didn't hesitate: 'Just at the beginning, no, haven't started yet, we haven't started yet. ’

Zhang Bai thought thoughtfully: 'Okay, what's going on with the hell live broadcast? Get out all you know. Fan Rou unsheathed, and as if inadvertently, the tip of the sword swept over Na's left arm, cutting off the entire forearm from the elbow down.

Na's body trembled violently, but this time she couldn't hold back and didn't dare to scream, and stammered, "Just... It's to take on the live broadcast task, and... Then start the live stream. She really doesn't know much, after all, like Zhang Bai, she is just a newcomer who has experienced a novice live broadcast. However, unlike Zhang Bai, her first live broadcast was accompanied by an intermediate anchor, and she learned some information from that person.

Zhang Bai frowned, obviously dissatisfied with this answer: 'Can the streamer be resurrected like the player?' ’

Na held the severed arm tightly with her right hand and said with difficulty: "No, all anchors have only one life. ’

'You were a gamer before?' Zhang Bai asked again.

'Yes.' Yes. ’

'Why did you give up being a resurrected player and instead choose the Hellside faction that couldn't be resurrected?' ’

I didn't know, I just thought it was a hidden profession at first. ’

Is that really the case, somewhat deceptive? However, Zhang Bai also understood that the Hell Camp had such a big flaw, and it could only be clear that it must also have a great advantage in other aspects. However, Na's words can only be used as a reference for the time being, and the truth still needs to be verified by Zhang Bai himself in the future.

'Do live quests sometimes go into the dungeon space?' ’

Na nodded: "There was a senior who left for a while during the last live broadcast, and when he came back, he had already cleared a dungeon and got several treasures. But...' Na glanced at the headless corpse beside her in fear, "But An Qiang and I didn't enter that copy, so I don't know what the situation is with it." ’

Is the flow rate of time different? Zhang Bai became more and more interested in this live broadcast. Then he asked a few more questions in a row, but most of them couldn't get answers, and after determining that Na had no more value, Zhang Bai also took a sword to the head. The seven people looked at Zhang Bai's eyes and became afraid, one by one, they were silent, at this moment they felt a huge pressure, although the two sisters and brothers fell into their hands and the ending was definitely a death, but how could they feel that Zhang Bai was so perverted.

Then Zhang Bai chose a man who looked very obscene from the imprisoned players to take away, and in a room without sparing, Zhang Bai put on a mask and killed the player directly. Live Mission Complete! Another cold aura entered the body, but it was also quickly absorbed by the mask.

Glancing at the live broadcast room, the online audience has reached 132, and the barrage has piled up thousands of floors at this moment, in addition to the total value of the gifts received exceeds 400 points, and these more than 400 points have all fallen into Zhang Bai's own pocket, which directly confirms his previous guess that his live broadcast room does not need to be taken by Hades!

Is it because of the mask? It's a bit sassy~' Zhang Bai is happy.

Thank you, this live broadcast ended successfully, the anchor is going offline, see you next time. ’

Zhang Bai was about to go off the air, but at this moment, a barrage with a large font floated up and directly occupied the entire mobile phone screen, and the barrage came from the audience's 'grave keeper'.

'Anchor, you are too angry, life and death, yin qi has climbed up the bridge of the nose, it is a sign of blood defeat, it is advisable to cultivate life and nourishment in the near future, and do not move the sword soldiers, otherwise you will be haunted by yin and evil. ’

For the sake of this barrage, this grave keeper actually opened a VIP directly. Then he typed out a cell phone number.

Zhang Bai silently recited his mobile phone number and wrote it down: 'Grave keeper? It seems that this is the big guy, are you the ghost catcher in the biography? ’

'The seventeenth generation of tomb keepers of the Arabei Dragon Tomb is polite. ’

A live broadcast room has become a private chat between Zhang Bai and this tomb keeper.

I can also see that there is resentment between the two eyebrows you killed, and there should be more than one life in your hands, the anchor, you may want to do the right thing, but you can also listen to my advice and do what you can. ’

On a barren mountain, a bald old man in coarse cloth is sitting on a tombstone, and a table is built in front of him with several other tombstones, on which are placed three skulls, each of which has three copper coins, and the bald old man is holding a mobile phone in his hand, but his eyes are staring at the copper coins, and he doesn't know what is broken on his mouth.

Don't have a fi on the barren mountain, there is not even a signal, the mobile phone is used by the old man to play stand-alone games and watch and video, but not long ago there was suddenly an extra live broadcast software, the old man naturally explored, waiting for the broadcast, he glanced at the copper coin again and muttered: 'Strange, what kind of life is the anchor?' See the unseen. It's not that there is anything strange to calculate, but the result is different every time, but the old man didn't care, after all, it was just a divination that was guided by the face and bones and a few events, and the accuracy was not high.

Pondering to no avail, he looked at his phone again, but saw that the anchor had already gone off the air, and left a message saying that he would call him: 'Frizzy, if you want to call, you have to wait until the next time you go down the mountain, the old man has no signal here.' ’

While he was thinking this, his phone called.

Old man: 'This??? ’