Chapter 777: Worthy of Fang Shen

The dendritic lightning from the clouds was a clarion call for a charge, cracking the heavens and the earth as bright as day, and even a white screen flashed in the live broadcast room.

This means that the lightning bolt was so close that it may have landed on the nearby sea.

Heavy rain fell suddenly, and in an instant, the wind and rain were shaky.

The drone is like a vigorous falcon, shuttling in the wind and rain, and the performance is maximized, shooting everything stably and clearly.

But there is no night vision mode, the screen is too dark, so dark that people are depressed.

Many viewers had to get up and turn off the lights, or close the curtains to block the daylight, and Tong Ren stared at the screen.

Raindrops fall rapidly from the sky, hitting the skin and even feel a slight pain, heavy and urgent, splashing on the water, and even stirring up a splash, forming a white mist.

Another flash of lightning took root in the clouds, and in just a few seconds, a rain and fog filled the sea.

The humidity in the air suddenly increased, and the clothes and skin were already glued together, and the heat was taken away by the fierce wind, and the chill spread down the spinal cord, bringing a piercing pain.

Bi Fang breathed heavily, his nerves highly tense.

Calm is what crews want to see most when they are at sea.

However, nature is destined to change constantly, and bad weather can catch a moving ship off guard.

Even modern ships do not dare to be careless in the face of storms, and the slightest carelessness is fatal.

The development of science and technology has allowed human beings to have accurate control over weather changes, which can avoid many unnecessary risks and bad weather.

"The wind is gathering dark clouds, and there is a cargo ship sailing proudly." The phenomenon is rare.

[It's too dark, it's too dark, does anyone turn on the light]

[I'm fucking shaking right now, is this normal?] Has anyone told me!

[It's normal, because I'm shaking too!] 】

[Damn, when the lightning shines, I'm so worried that something will suddenly pop out from under the ocean!] 】

In the vast Pacific Ocean, there are huge waves all around.

There is nothing to be seen, and a single wave is eight or nine meters high, which is taller than a three-story house.

Bi Fang grabbed the rope and clinged to the canoe, the sea turned into a piece of silk cloth that was constantly shaking, and no one knew if his remaining position would suddenly swell, and suddenly suffocate again, and suddenly bulge in front of him, and a big wave surged.

Lightning became the only light, illuminating the ocean, one after another appeared in a matter of seconds and disappeared in a matter of seconds.

The "mountain bags" are layered on top of each other, and under the continuous lightning, light and dark are staggered, and all sides seem to be surrounded.

The canoe is like a leaf swaying on the sea, and it may be swallowed up by the earth-shattering waves at any time.

The mood of the audience is on the most thrilling roller coaster in the world, accompanied by the rise and fall of the canoe.

Scared, excited, afraid.

All kinds of emotions are intertwined to form a unique and intense sensory stimulation!

Adrenaline was secreted incessantly under the burst of lightning, and the whole body fell into a trembling state stimulated by microcurrents.

[I can't do it, I know that the elderly should go to bed early, and they shouldn't look at these things]

[Can this really be overcome?] 】

[If this is crushed, nothing will happen, right?] 】

[You can choose to believe in Fang Shen, or choose to believe in Fang Shen. 】

[Nonsense, just read it, and then praise nature and worship the gods!] 】

The epic picture of the movie version, no one knows how this picture quality was filmed, and it shocked the heart.

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The so-called live broadcast is to be in the same mirror at the same time!

Only on such a basis can we achieve the greatest degree of empathy that other film and television forms cannot achieve!

Sympathy!

This is the biggest feature of live broadcasting, the most powerful charm!

This is reality, life, and the most real corner of the world.

There is no rehearsal, no script, no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has surged wildly, and many viewers who received the system prompts rushed to the first time, and the number of people easily exceeded the 10 million mark.

This level of viewership is as simple as eating and drinking water for Bi Fang.

With such a terrifying number of people, the barrage is strangely kept at a very small amount.

Because the vast majority of people are holding their breath, they don't have time to think.

Looking down from the sky, there are only black and white colors in the sky and earth, the black sea, and the white waves.

This is an extremely simple ink painting, but there is a terrifying murder in it.

The pitch-black ocean drummed into the cavity of an abyss, swallowing up the canoe.

Darkness is the deepest fear, and no one knows what lies beneath the ocean.

In the first person, it was wave after wave of huge waves that crashed down.

It was simply impossible to breathe, and everyone couldn't imagine Bi Fang's mood at this time.

Hero-like heroism?

Brave as an adventurer?

Martyr-like piety?

and even ...... Fear that is the same as that of all beings?

The audience doesn't know, the only thing that is certain is that when Bi Fang is here at this moment, he is extremely fearless.

There is no doubt that this is another wonderful epic of the struggle between man and nature.

Bi Fang felt like he was in a terrible situation right now.

There are also tents on lifeboats to protect from the wind and rain in the Atlantic.

Now he only has a canvas and simply cannot hold back the seawater.

He could feel himself soaking wet, the wind blowing, evaporating rapidly, and then getting wet again, repeatedly.

It was like a layer of frost on his back, heavy and thick.

Bi Fang's heart was beating wildly, thinking that this might be a precursor to hypothermia.

No one knows how long this storm will last.

………

Liang Yu doesn't know when he fell asleep last night, maybe three o'clock in the morning? Or maybe it's four in the morning, or even later?

At that time, there were vague signs of dawn, probably five o'clock in the morning......

I didn't have time to go to class, but fortunately, there was only one class in the morning, and I still didn't know the teacher who wouldn't roll call.

Looking at the sun that was obviously already afternoon, Liang Yu, who had a headache, rubbed his head, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"By the way, the storm hasn't stopped now!"

Bi Fang's live broadcast was too exciting, causing Liang Yu to stay up late rarely, until the phone ran out of battery in the end, and he couldn't support his spirit before he fell asleep.

Listening to the snoring sound from his roommate at this moment, Liang Yu knew that his roommate definitely stayed up late to watch the live broadcast like himself last night, even later than himself.

tacitly did not wake up the other party, Liang Yu got out of bed carefully and plugged in the charger.

When the mobile phone was turned on and unlocked, Liang Yu turned on the live broadcast as soon as possible, but found that the anchor did not start broadcasting.

"What's going on?"

Liang Yu was dumbfounded, he couldn't wait to scroll down the comment area, trying to get an answer, and he was relieved after watching it for a while.

Thankfully, the storm is over.

There is no danger.

"It's worthy of Fang Shen!"