Chapter 1: Live Streaming Begins

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"The live broadcast room is successfully bound to the host, and the communication test and perspective test are normal. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info all the people of the Devouring Civilization, this is an unprecedented initiative for Her Royal Highness the Occult Princess, an extra fun for us when cultivating Star Cores, and a new model for us to develop more Star Core Cultivation Farms in the future. ”

"Now, please keep your eyes peeled, this great moment is coming, please cheer for our Ao Yu Princess."

These voices resounded in the depths of the distant universe.

"Ahem, where is this, wasn't I broken by three generations of mutant zombies?" Yang Yan once again felt a strong beating of his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to find himself in a closed space.

This space is not large, about 30 cubic meters.

"Congratulations to your first Xing'er, as the first anchor of the live broadcast in the last days, our princess will give you an immortal gene concentrate, I hope you can live until the moment the live broadcast ends."

"We are connecting to the Bluestar network system and starting to build a live broadcast website, and the live broadcast system is being opened."

Yang Yan's mind was blank, staring at a blue potion that suddenly appeared in front of him.

As Yang Yan, who has been struggling for five years in the last days, he is very clear about gene injection, but the so-called gene concentrate that can emit light in front of him is unheard of.

No matter how many doubts he had in his heart, he couldn't resist his desire to survive, and without any hesitation, he grabbed the potion and plunged it into his chest.

In an instant, he lost consciousness as if he had been struck by lightning.

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"Chicken, this live post-apocalyptic virus is too awesome, all the networked devices in the world have been hacked by it, and it can't delete that ghost website."

"I don't know if there is really a live broadcast to watch, live broadcast of the end of the world, don't want it when you hear this name."

"Cut, this must be an April Fool's joke, how can there be a virus like that."

"Are you stupid, haven't you seen that all the major portals have reported it, and there is a virus called 'live apocalypse' all over the world. I bet five cents, the live broadcast room will definitely subvert the world. ”

The ears kept gathering information, all about the live broadcast of the end times.

Yang Yan opened his eyes and found that the environment he was in had changed again.

It's a multi-purpose classroom, and it's packed with students.

Yang Yan's pupils couldn't help but dilate, staring at a very brightly dressed woman on the podium.

Liu Yitian, Yang Yan's dream goddess for boys in their college days, his college English teacher.

"Born again, before the end of the world?" Yang Yan muttered, a little unable to believe that all this was true.

"Hey, Yang Yan, why did you snatch my phone and give it back to me."

"April 1, 2017, April 1, 2017, a month ago?" Yang Yan stared at the time on his phone in a daze, ecstatic.

A voice suddenly sounded in his head, pouring cold water on Yang Yan.

"The first anchor, please abide by the rules of live broadcasting, do not disclose any information about the end times to others, and do not expose the identity of the anchor, otherwise you will be erased by the live broadcast room."

Yang Yan clenched his mobile phone, and didn't seem to feel that his arm was twisted hard, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the live broadcast room made me reborn, and it feels so good to be alive." ”

"Hey, don't screw it, I'll give it back to you." Yang Yan handed the phone back, and didn't look at the girl from beginning to end.

A month, and a month to go, I must not lose my loved ones like in my previous life.

He stood up and walked straight in the direction of the door, unaware that it was still class time.

"Zhou Ke, was Yang Yan rejected by you again?" A girl grabbed the girl who had just snatched her mobile phone from Yang Yan and teased in a playful tone.

Zhou Ke's face turned slightly red, and he glared at his roommate: "Wang Xiaoya, don't talk nonsense, he has never confessed to me, I refuse him anything." ”

"Then what kind of nerves did he have, and he will definitely cause us to delay the end of class again." Wang Xiaoya made no secret of the jealousy of Zhou Ke in her eyes.

"I don't know." Zhou Ke looked at his mobile phone, and then looked at the back of Yang Yan who was about to walk to the podium.

Originally, she thought that Yang Yan had some special purpose in snatching her mobile phone, but Yang Yan didn't do anything, just looked at the time.

"Tsk, I really didn't see it, this strange-looking classmate is quite bold, and he won't confess it directly to Teacher Liu." The classmates next to him also discovered the sudden situation in the classroom, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Yang Yan's back.

Although Liu Yitian is one of the best goddesses in the school, not many people in the school dare to confess to her. Because, her father was a lieutenant general who was a commander in a certain place, and her mother was the vice principal of the school.

"This classmate, please stop." Liu Yitian was originally checking the computer system, but just now her computer was hacked by the 'Live Apocalypse' virus, and the courseware couldn't be called up. She was in a very bad mood and found that someone had walked to the podium, and couldn't help but stop Yang Yan.

"I'm sorry Mr. Liu, I'm in a bit of a hurry and have to leave." Yang Yan didn't even have his head sideways, he opened the closed door straight and walked out.

Going home, Yang Yan had only one thought, which was to rush home as soon as possible to make all preparations for the upcoming end times.

"I haven't agreed yet, you give me back." Liu Yitian has a temper tantrum and beats people if he doesn't agree.

With an arrow step, Liu Yitian rushed forward, put his hand on Yang Yan's shoulder, and clasped Yang Yan's wrist with the other hand.

"Phew"

An over-the-shoulder fall slammed Yang Yan on the door.

It may seem violent, but it doesn't hurt.

Liu Yitian has undergone systematic military combat training and once aspired to become a female special forces, but unfortunately due to various reasons, she did not succeed so she came to her mother's school to become an English teacher.

"Don't stop me, death to those who stop me!" Subconsciously, Yang Yan said this.

Yang Yan shook his arm and looked directly at Liu Yitian. Secretly: I was too careless, and I was attacked by a woman.

Liu Yitian felt his body stiffen, and subconsciously avoided Yang Yan's eyes.

She couldn't describe what it was, but she felt as if she was being targeted by something very dangerous.

"Why, you still dare to kill people?" Although he was a little afraid in his heart, Liu Yitian did not give in.

Yang Yan pursed his lips and sneered in his heart: Don't you dare to kill, are you waiting to be killed? But now is not the time for order to collapse, and we can't mess around.

"Teacher Liu, the bell is ringing, it's time for class to end." Yang Yan, who had calmed down, pointed to the loudspeaker in the classroom, where the music was playing.

"Someone else is out of class, but you don't, stand here and wait, follow me to the office." With the steps, Liu Yitian didn't want to make too much trouble.

Yang Yan shrugged his shoulders and looked indifferent.

Just now, he was a little too excited, so he made such a move.

"The system adjustment is over, the official live broadcast begins, and the anchor enters the venue."

", can you give us notice?" The sudden change in vision made Yang Yan can't help but curse.

"Oh my God, watch the video, what's that?" In the originally quiet classroom, there was a sudden exclamation, and everyone turned their eyes to the projector in the classroom, and no one noticed that Yang Yan disappeared out of thin air.

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