Chapter 1 The live broadcast of the shuttle between the worlds

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"Keep it simple, the way you speak is simple. “

"Please omit the progressive emotions, you are not an actor, don't design those plots. ”

"No comment, I just want to see how you get round. ”

“......”

A magnetic, charismatic voice rang out in a small, shabby rental house.

"Okay, that's the end of today's live broadcast, thank you for your support. ”

The popularity of the first live broadcast room on the whole network is as high as 20 million, and the barrage covers the entire screen in an instant, and the computer customized by Feng Yu for 100,000 yuan is stuck at that moment.

After the super tube of Shark Live saw it, he hurriedly deployed another server, and the network returned to normal.

Actually-the above is all Feng Yu's fantasy alone, although he is also live streaming now, but his popularity is ...... It's kind of miserable.

His registered ID on Shark Live is called Brother Feng, and the title of the live broadcast is only a few simple words: 'Come and listen to the song'.

Although he is not incomplete in five tones, but also because he has not studied music, so his singing is not very beautiful, although he is a little handsome, but it has not reached the point where a girl screams, how can he retain the audience.

There are only 20 people online in this live broadcast room, and there are only three people who post barrages.

One of them is called'My super cute' sister room manager,She is the only loyal fan of Feng Yu,From the beginning of Feng Yu to the present,Super cute girl has always been supporting him and cheering him up,It can be said that if there is no super cute girl,He must have given up the live broadcast industry a long time ago。

Feng Yu glanced at the watch in his hand, pointed the slightly handsome face, at the camera with very unclear picture quality, and reluctantly showed a smile, and said: "The night bell rings again, and in a blink of an eye, it has reached twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is time for us to say goodbye, good night everyone, good night Mengmeng, go to bed early." ”

[Good night Brother Xiaoyu. My super cute girl sent a barrage and a cute emoji, and then gave away 100 shark balls.

As the only loyal fan of Feng Yu, she already knew what Feng Yu's real name was, and because of her age, my super cute girl also took the initiative to call Feng Yu 'brother'.

The other tourists were very ruthless, they didn't bother to type a word, and left the live broadcast room directly.

Feng Yu smiled bitterly, turned off the camera first, and then clicked on the broadcast, and he collapsed directly on the chair that was already very tattered, making a 'crunch' sound.

He bought this chair in the second-hand market, and when he bought it, it was already in tatters, but with his financial conditions, he could no longer find fault with anything. The computer can only barely do it during the live broadcast, and a series of hardware such as monitors and cameras are also in tatters.

He has always had a dream of being a star and an Internet celebrity, although he has never had the opportunity to realize it, but he has always kept this dream in his heart.

Just a month ago, he finally made up his mind and came to Shark Live to be an anchor, Shark Live is the largest live broadcast platform in China, and there are not a few anchors who earn millions or even tens of millions a month.

In this world, Shark Live has monopolized the live broadcast platform of the whole network, accounting for 99% of the traffic, and all other live broadcast platforms have collapsed because of this.

But when the platform is on fire, the competition will naturally be greater.

Feng Yu, who wants to be popular and unpopular, who wants to be good-looking, who has strength, technology, bragging, and can't do anything, has no chance to make a name for himself here.

"Alas. Feng Yu sighed.

He has been live streaming on Shark Live for a month, but he has only earned a meagre twenty yuan in total, and he can't even afford a box of cigarettes, if he didn't have other jobs, he would have starved to death.

"The live broadcast of the Ten Thousand Worlds Shuttle is on. ”

"Detect the host. ”

"The host Feng Yu, the Chinese people of the earth. ”

"Meet the conditions for recognizing the Lord. ”

"Whether to bind the live broadcast of the Ten Thousand Worlds Shuttle. ”

An electronic voice suddenly sounded in Feng Yu's head.

"Who. Feng Yu's face turned pale and said in fright.

I'm not hitting a ghost, Feng Yu's heart is beating with fright.

"Whether to bind the live broadcast of the Ten Thousand Worlds Shuttle. The voice repeated.

Feng Yu gritted his teeth fiercely, with a horizontal face, there was a trace of ruthlessness on his white cheeks, and said arrogantly: "What kind of garbage dares to be presumptuous in front of me, Lao Tzu bind, who is afraid of whom." ”

When he was a child, he heard his grandfather in the countryside say that people are afraid of ghosts for three points, and ghosts are afraid of people for seven points. Arrogant, the ghosts will be afraid of you for three points.

"Wow. At this time, an electric current came from Feng Yu's brain, and a sharp pain came from his brain, which was unbearable pain, and in an instant, he held his head and fainted.

After fainting, he heard a few words in a daze.

"The Wanjie shuttle live broadcast has been successfully bound. ”

"Search for the largest live streaming platform on the planet. ”

"Bind the shark live broadcast platform. ”

"Turn on the system server. ”

"Elevate the highest privilege. ”

"Search for the registered live broadcast room. ”

"Turn on the pinning function in the live broadcast room. ”

"Ding, the preparations are complete. ”

After the sound ended, the pain in Feng Yu's brain gradually disappeared, and he also slept very peacefully, knowing nothing about all this.

Early the next morning.

Feng Yu rubbed his head, looked around, and found that he was actually asleep in a chair, which also reminded him of what happened last night.

"Am I dreaming? Feng Yu muttered to himself.

"Whether to start live streaming. The synthesized voice rang in his head again.

But this time there was nothing to be afraid of, it was daylight, and the sun had already risen high, because he had no money to buy curtains, and the sun shone directly into the house, which was very bright.

"Nope. ”

Regardless of whether the voice in his head is a human or a ghost, his current grizzled appearance is not suitable for live broadcasting.

"What are you?" asked Feng Yu in his head.

Soon an electronic voice sounded: "The live broadcast of the Ten Thousand Worlds shuttle is from the future 1042 universe year, a live broadcast platform developed by genius scientists, and it has returned to the present 21st century for unknown reasons." ”

"The legendary golden finger?" Wind Feather's eyes lit up.

He didn't think about it at all, it was someone else's prank.

For one thing, no one would spend such a capital to play such a prank on themselves.

Second, even if someone is willing to spend money, they can't do it.

You know, this voice sounded directly in your head, and you are sure that you are not wearing any headphones.

If you say that when you are asleep, someone else secretly transplants a chip in your brain, it is also impossible, because it is impossible for your life circle to be exposed to such advanced things.

So now there are only three possibilities.

One is that I am dreaming now.

The second is that he is schizophrenic.

The third is ...... The voice in my head is real, and it really comes from the live broadcast system of the 1042 universe year.

The first possibility is to ignore it outright, because he has tried to pinch himself, it really hurts, and he doesn't feel like he's doing whatever he wants in his dreams.

As for schizophrenia...... , he still prefers to believe in the third possibility.

"What is the purpose of this Ten Thousand Worlds shuttle live broadcast. Feng Yu asked excitedly.

The electronic voice sounded again: "You can take the host to any world for live broadcasting, it can be the world of novels, movies, fantasy, only you can't think of it, there is nothing I can't do." ”

"Go on. ”

"During the live broadcast, other people's tips can be turned into gold coins, for every thousand yuan, you can get 1 gold coin, which is used to exchange for weapons, martial arts cheats, spells, Taoism, anything that exists in the world. ”

"Take a look at my attributes. Feng Yu thought for a moment.

He wanted to know what skills his body would have in the past twenty years, and what his combat effectiveness would be.

Name: Wind Feather

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Constitution: 1

Strength: 1

Dexterity: 1

Intelligence:1

Skill: None

Coins: 0

Alas, Feng Yu thought helplessly, he had lived for 21 years, but he didn't even have a skill, and his body data was no different from ordinary people, he really lived for so long in vain.

"I should be able to travel to other worlds now, right? "Feng Yu said.

He saw an option for a mall, but he didn't have the desire to open it, and now he only had 0 gold coins, and he couldn't afford anything if he opened it.

"The first time you shuttle, you don't need to buy a shuttle charm, it's a low-martial world by default. ”

"The world is being drawn. ”

"The old corpse of the mountain village, Mr. Zombie, the curse. ”

"Start a random drawing. ”

". Feng Yu couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

It's just the first world, how can it all be supernatural planes.

That kind of ethereal ghost, a zombie whose body is like steel and is not afraid of pain, Feng Yu is very afraid, a normal person, there is no reason not to be afraid of these things, just watch the movie, in reality, few people want to encounter this kind of thing.

But now there is no chance to re-extract, he can only hope that he must draw to the world of Mr. Zombie, if it is an old corpse and a grudge in the mountain village, he will definitely die in his current state, he is an ordinary ordinary person, what to use to fight against that kind of ethereal ghost, if he really draws it, it is better to kill himself directly by wiping his neck, so that he can die more easily.

Unless someone in reality gives them a lot of tips, so that they can buy items in the mall.

However, why should others reward themselves?

If you don't see a real ghost, others will definitely think that you are acting, and when you see a real ghost, you may be killed in seconds, and it will be too late to do anything by then.

At least in the movie, the old corpses and curses in the mountain village can be called unsolvable.

In the world where only Mr. Zombie is concerned, the chance of encountering danger is not particularly large, after all, there is the existence of Uncle Nine.

The old corpse in the mountain village seems to have hope of survival at first glance, as long as he puts the peace bracelet on Chu Renmei's hand, but Chu Renmei's illusion is so powerful, how can he crack it.

Xiao Ming, the protagonist with yin and yang eyes, died unusually miserable, not to mention himself.

If you curse, you don't have to think about it, the system will definitely put itself directly into the scope of the curse.

Now it can only be Amitabha Buddha's prayer to the god Lucifer.

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