Chapter 1 Do you like live streaming?
Lin Xuan looked at the gray sky outside the window, as well as the lifeless street, and felt that the whole person was decadent.
"Hey~"
With a helpless sigh, he took his gaze back, and slowly closed the curtain weakly, leaving no gaps at all.
The room went dark.
"When is this kind of day the end, the rescue on the radio said that it would arrive in two days, but now that a month has passed, will it come?
And my live streaming career..."
Lying back on the shabby couch next to the window, whether it was sighing or muttering to himself, it was so powerless.
Lin Xuan's room was not big, it was the kind of regular one-room rental house, or the kind where the bathroom was mossy and leaking at night.
The monthly rent is quite cheap, as long as one hundred and five, it is the cheapest rental house in Rongshi, there is no one.
The furnishings in the room are as simple as the rent, it is really simple, except for a single wooden bed and the sofa where he is lying at this time, there is only a set of computer desks and chairs.
Moreover, these only pieces of furniture have one thing in common, that is, they are worn, so dilapidated that they will not be accepted in the second-hand market, and even the slope needs to be padded with paper to maintain balance.
However, the computer on the crappy computer desk is very new, and the shell is very clean, and it can be used as a mirror, which shows how much its owner cares for it.
But this well-cared for computer is no longer useful, because there is no signal, no electricity, and now it is impossible to even turn it on, let alone use it.
At this time, the computer is like its owner, waiting for the old death to return.
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After a long sigh, Lin Xuan, who was powerless to change everything, got up silently, kicked away the plastic bags of instant noodles everywhere under his feet, came to the computer, and slowly sat down on the chair.
There was no sound during the whole process, and it was still the same death, death, death.
Tick
I gently pressed the computer's power button, but as expected, the computer did not turn on the display light, and there was no humming sound when the electric fan started.
"Hey~" Lin Xuan sighed again, and the spirit of mentioning a little bit fell back again, "This damn virus, and this damn end times, when will it be a head?" â
After speaking, he slowly lay back on the computer chair, and the whole person was even more powerless than just now, as if he had been drained by a widow who had been widowed for ten years.
Lin Xuan is in his early twenties this year, he just graduated from high school and came out of society, he has always been single, not to mention that he has competed in deer antlers, but he also has his own advantages, the height of a normal man, and the body that he deliberately exercises is also distinct.
The abdominal muscles are not said to be eight, but there are still six, and the widow next door is crying.
Engaged in the online live broadcast industry, the ordinary game anchors who broadcast live on Douyu TV usually broadcast some horror and supernatural games.
It's the kind of mainframe game that follows the plot and kills ghosts and zombies everywhere.
Although hundreds of people are watching each live broadcast, it is still half of the data fans, but it is barely enough to make ends meet, and if you save a little every month, you can also make up some wives and the like.
He was not dissatisfied with this, because it was much better than when he was in the orphanage, at least he didn't have to wait for others to sponsor him, he was already able to support himself, and if he wanted to buy some gadgets, he could afford to buy them.
Even in the dead of night, you can go to wander around the entrance of the alley.
As for why you go in to broadcast the point of no return, there are various factors.
However, the main reason is that he grew up in an orphanage, and he seems a little withdrawn and introverted in front of outsiders, which leads to the fact that his popularity is not very good and he cannot integrate into society.
It was also because of this that he had not been working well in the factory, not to mention hitting walls everywhere, but he was also half-dead, taking the lowest wage, and doing the most tiring work.
He couldn't stand it anymore, and he didn't want to put up with it anymore, so with the strength of a pound of fake wine, he took out all the savings he had collected from a few years of part-time work and bought a fairly good computer to start a business in the online world.
A computer of 10,000 is not bad for a person like him who earns 2,200 a month.
In this way, he entered the emerging live broadcast industry that he accidentally saw, and after searching for live broadcast skills and popular games in Du Niang, he officially entered the live broadcast trend.
At first, he chose a LOL competitive game that he usually played, but because his hands were sprayed to the ground, he had no choice but to give up his hobby.
Finally, he aimed at the rising console games, which he had been streaming all the time.
The reason is that this kind of game has relatively low requirements for operation, and the main test is wisdom and courage, as well as ideas.
These things are exactly what he does not lack, and they can also be said to be the only advantages.
I don't have the idea and I won't want to enter the anchor industry, and I don't have the guts or dare to gamble on a future with all my savings.
As for killing zombies or ghosts, he has nothing to fear, and even has a faint kind of morbid enjoyment.
Every time he controls a character in the game to slash zombies, his heart is very high-pitched.
The more you kill, the easier it is, just like watching the war of the century in the island country.
is also because of the high level of dedication, which brings a lot of fun to the audience.
Don't look at him as a little withdrawn in front of people, but when he is separated by a screen, he is a different kind of performance.
When he saw that the audience really supported him, he not only bragged and farted to the sky, but also made all kinds of snacks, and with the excitement of horror games, he could always bring some fun to the audience who lived a high-pressure life.
did not disappoint the people who supported him, and the fans began to grow slowly.
It is also because of this that he can successfully mix a bite to eat in this era of national live broadcast with a role like a stunned youth.
Otherwise, if a newcomer who has no relationship and no organization takes this as his main business, it will be difficult not to starve to death.
However, all this, in the rapid spread of the mysterious virus a month ago, was shattered, and the power was not maintained and destroyed a lot, and the whole city was cut off in just a few days.
Not to mention the network, which is faster than the power cut.
Without electricity and signal, you can't even turn on the computer, so naturally you can't broadcast live.
If it was just like this, Lin Xuan would continue to go back to work at most, and it would be a big deal if it would not be broadcast, and the living would not be suffocated to death by urine.
But the zombies that came with the virus, the zombies that were overwhelming, made all this impossible and luxurious.
All living creatures that dare to take the lead will be devoured by those zombies, no matter how powerful they are, they will be as fragile as babies in front of the hordes of zombies everywhere.
It's all their snacks.
Even the orderly with weapons can't shake the huge number of zombie monsters that are difficult to kill.
This zombie is not all the kind of funny thing that swayed left and right in the movie, although there are no big guys like big buildings, but some special zombies are not much weaker than this.
Crawlers as fast as the wind,
Steady as a mountain,
Disgusting long-tongued one,
The flamethrower who represents the flame,
The Frost Freezer, who represents the frost,
The most terrifying devourer,
The zombie queen of the source of all zombies.
These are the best of the zombies, and ordinary firearms have no way to take them, so they can only be ruthlessly crushed by them.
This information was all heard by Lin Xuan on the radio when there was electricity at the beginning, and he had seen some of this existence from the window.
For the guys who are easy to slash and kill in this kind of game, when they really come to reality, even Lin Xuan, as a zombie killer in the game, can only hide in the room and tremble.
Relying on a large pile of instant noodles, he kept holding on, waiting for the rescue on the radio.
There is no intention of going out to the waves.
A month passed like this, but the rescue on the radio never came.
Until now, the same is.
"There's still half a box of instant noodles left, and we can hold out for a week at most, so if we don't have rescue, we'll have to venture out and find food.
No matter what the outcome of going out is, it is better than starving to death. â
Lin Xuan, who opened his eyes again, looked at the half-empty instant noodle box next to the computer desk, and his expression became unhappy or sad.
However, just as he was about to get up to cook instant noodles for breakfast, the computer, which had been on strike for a long time, suddenly turned on.
The case fan hummed slightly, which he was familiar with, but he couldn't get it wrong.
His eyes widened, looking at the slowly lit keyboard and mouse indicators, and he was stunned for a moment, even forgetting to breathe, so that his face was flushed with suffocation.
But he didn't care, but held it deeper, as if he was afraid that his breathing would be too loud and blow the computer out.
The screen also lit up by itself, and a hazy light shone out, making him subconsciously close his eyes after not going out for a month.
When he hurriedly opened his eyes in response, two lines of milky white font appeared on the hazy screen.
Do you really enjoy being a streamer?
Be!
No!
A multiple-choice question is formatted with descriptions in traditional Chinese characters mapped on the screen.
"Yes, no?"
Looking at this magical scene, Lin Xuan subconsciously followed the choice and chattered.
"Huh! What about liking? Thinking of the situation outside, he quickly laughed, "Is there still someone who can't see it now?" Is it for zombies? â
Laughing at himself, he controlled the mouse and was ready to click, but because of habit, in the end, the ghost almost clicked.
The moment he pressed the mouse, the hazy light of the screen suddenly became extremely dazzling.