Chapter Twenty-Eight: Hello Comrade!

"The prehistoric giant evil appeared to win over a certain betta fish hang-up anchor! Sanctioner troops, please, assemble quickly! Link: XXXXX"

Not only did Xia Qingfeng recognize the prehistoric evil, but many viewers in Fang Wen's live broadcast room also recognized the prehistoric evil! If nothing else, some of them are sanctioner troops!

It's undeniable that people are social animals, and even in the online world, there are always some like-minded people who like to get together!

And their sanctioner forces are a group of streamers who like to crusade against those who don't follow the rules of the game and destroy the game environment. The first spray of the national costume - the prehistoric giant evil is naturally their number one target!

But how lonely it is to be invincible! What an emptiness! The prehistoric evil has been disappearing since it was sprayed in anger by their sanctioner forces a month ago! This leaves the sanctioner forces without a goal at once! can only mix with various live broadcast platforms to find their next target!

Fang Wen was like an oasis in the desert, making these sanctioner troops as excited as if they had been beaten with blood. Just like those superhero movies in the United States, without criminals, the meaning of superheroes' existence is gone! Without the unruly, their sanctioner forces are useless!

Fang Wen's idle behavior is not good, but because of the first time, the sanctioner troops should not spray too much, otherwise what is the difference between them and the prehistoric giant evil! So the members of the sanctioner force in the live broadcast room of Fang Wen did not look for the members of the force!

It wasn't until the friend application of the prehistoric giant evil appeared that the sanctioners suddenly realized that this Nima prehistoric giant evil was also looking for help! In order to put an end to this, it is necessary to nip the threat in the cradle! So in the Fang Wen live broadcast room, your sanctioner troops gathered their troops in the usual way of summoning, and prepared to sanction Fang Wen and the prehistoric giant!

Of course, Fang Wen didn't know all this, all he saw was that the number of people in his room was rising again! The number of people who have risen makes Fang Wen a little puzzled, this prehistoric evil is live broadcasting, right? Come and do rounds? And then came with a large audience! Because the barrage is all about: the sanctioner troops are airborne!! and so on! "Why are you adding my friend? Do we know each other? Fang Wen didn't pay attention to the situation of the barrage, he now wanted to know what this prehistoric giant evil wanted to do.

"I'm the crocodile opposite you, and I've been sanctioned by you for playing the trumpet! Then I saw you hang up, and I want to come over and make friends with you, I should have heard of it, the first troll in the national service, a prehistoric evil! "The prehistoric giant villain lowered his identity to befriend this Ruiwen, after all, his reputation is not very good.

Make? But didn't just watch the barrage, Fang Wen almost believed it! In the previous life, some famous anchors would patrol the live broadcast room of the same live broadcast platform from time to time, knowing that the anchor was not easy, they were willing to give these new anchors a chance!

And Fang Wen also thought that the prehistoric giant evil was doing such a thing, until he saw the barrage full of "quality" scolding words!

"What's going on with this sanctioner force?" Fang Wen admitted that he was a little naïve, he hadn't figured out the LOL events in this world yet, and some things did not know as much as he did in his previous life. In desperation, Fang Wen had no choice but to ask Xia Qingfeng, who had been in the master group of the first district of the national service for a long time.

"This sanctioner force is specially here to spray those streamers who do not abide by the rules and order of the game! The trolls in your room just now can only be described as elementary school students, and all of these sanctioner troops are postdocs!

When the prehistoric giant evil had not yet started live broadcasting, his bad reputation spread in the first district of the high segment. But no one can sanction it! I don't know what the prehistoric evil thinks, I went to be an anchor, and then exploded! A group of people go to the live broadcast room of the prehistoric giant evil every day to spray the prehistoric giant evil!

In order to show the difference between them and the prehistoric evils, their swearing words basically do not contain dirty words, which also develops the charm of my Chinese language and culture to the extreme! Xia Qingfeng recalled the green years in ancient times and couldn't help but sigh! People have to serve the old! But then again, why didn't Fang Wen know these things, Fang Wen didn't say it, and he didn't dare to ask!

Day NM Oh! Fang Wen smiled helplessly, fortunately, you paralyzed and crossed into a family that didn't worry about eating or drinking! Otherwise, I don't know how to get caught!

The lifeline of an anchor is popularity! These "black fans" can indeed effectively increase popularity, but at the same time, some newcomers will not be able to recognize the anchor, so they will abandon the pit and turn to other anchors!

Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick! This old saying perfectly explains the current environment of live webcasting! For example, in the previous life, many people said that the girlfriend VV who opened five or five was taken by PDD! But is that really the case? Fang Wen didn't know! But he still agrees with this sentence in his heart.

In the same way, this sanctioner army hyped Fang Wen in his room every day that this was not good, that was not good, even if Fang Wen did not do something out of his intention, but this matter would be misinterpreted as a bad meaning! The act of prehistoric evil is simply murder for money!

"Brother, my room is full of sanctioner troops! Tell me what to do! Fang Wen thought that he didn't have any hatred except for calling the jungler to squat at this crocodile a few times in the game, why did this crocodile hurt him so much!

All right! The prehistoric evil has to admit that he has done bad things with good intentions! This Nima, a new generation of seedlings who can inherit him, will be destroyed by the sanctioned forces like this again? He would never allow that.

"Brother, you wait for the live broadcast! I'll send you a group number, you add it, it's all your own people! "The prehistoric giant evil feels that there is no need to test whether Fang Wen is as hot as the live broadcast just now, and he hangs up if he doesn't agree with each other! Now because of his relationship, as long as Fang Wen wants to survive, he will definitely come to find comrades like him!

Own! When Fang Wen saw these three words in the chat box, he couldn't help laughing, his own people! The first spray of the national uniform! Well, Fang Wen has to admit that this product still has appeal! But I just don't know who to call for!

"Okay, I'll turn off the live broadcast and wait for the meeting to start again, you send the group number!" Fang Wen said to do it, and turned off the live broadcast. This kind of comrade gathering place can't be easily exposed to the sanctioner troops!

"Group number: 412107393, come in." The prehistoric giant confirmed that he had turned off the live broadcast in Fang Wen's live broadcast room, and sent the group number to Fang Wen.

Fang Wen kept rubbing his hands to express his excitement, the comrades who had been looking for him for so long had finally opened the door for him! Although these comrades may not be as "perfect" as they think! But you'll have to go in and see it!