Song Lan feels that the highest level of an angler is that when she asks a question, you never know if she is sincere or fishing.

After work, the young couple sat on the sofa and watched the show together, which should have been an extremely warm and relaxing scene, but now it made him feel that the world was full of danger.

Thankfully, O'Bernard-Lionheart saved him and gave him time to think deeply about the issue.

The four-star rescuer opened the live broadcast room ten minutes early, and in the face of barrage abuse, he first routinely explained the reason why he lost control in the hospital this morning.

O'Bernard originally scoffed at Lu Xiang's theory of void overlap, but in order to save his public image, he had to come up with this seemingly tenable argument, saying that his symptoms had nothing to do with cybermaniacs, but were attacked by void creatures.

The vivid descriptions of worlds that overlap with reality, the growing flesh buds, the dense eyes, and the indescribable creatures silence the insults and replace them with a discussion of the authenticity of the content.

For those who like to have fun on the Internet, the void is also one of their most interesting topics lately, but the discussion of the void on the Internet is limited to the brains of laymen, and now for the first time, an "official" person has publicly acknowledged the existence of the void and described the exact appearance of the other world in front of the camera.

O'Bernard's description is not only full of details, but also fits many people's imagination of the void.

It's a good start to a live stream to save its public image.

At the very least, O'Bernard distracted the barrage and focused their attention on the Void, and he deliberately emphasized that the person who proposed the Void Overlap Theory was an "enthusiastic citizen" and Lu Xiang acted as a relayer, both of which were trustworthy objects in the minds of the citizens of District 17.

The citizens suddenly realized that they hadn't heard about the "Enthusiastic Citizen" for a while, and after learning that the last time the "Eager Citizen" appeared was more than a month ago, and it was to investigate the secret disappearance of the Void alone, the panic quickly spread in the live broadcast room.

Are the "enthusiastic citizens" all right?

Could it be that even the invincible "zealous citizens" were defeated by the Void?

Looking at the barrage's concern for the "enthusiastic citizens", Song Lan, as a party, felt warm in her heart.

However, the world needs emptiness.

At least at this stage, all the questions they can't explain can be thrown into the void, after all, no one can understand those beings that exist outside the plane of reality, and mystery is their best disguise.

However, this plays into the hands of the swarm.

This is the only way for O'Bernard to get rid of the pressure of public opinion and save his public image.

And it was the real reason why he faced the void in the Prosthetic Hospital.

"At least he's got some brains."

Song Lan said, "I'm really afraid that he will spread some corporate supremacist remarks and let his public image continue to decline." ”

"Both the rescuer department and Lionheart have a professional crisis public relations team, and the live broadcast rhetoric is designed by the team in advance."

For this result, Lu Xiang was not surprised.

O'Bernard's problems have affected the public image of Lionheart's Arsenal and Rescuers, and they can't afford to let public opinion against them continue to grow.

This is almost the end of the first round of the exchange of public opinion.

For them, although O'Bernard temporarily stepped down from the cusp of public opinion, he helped them convey an important message to the public in his official capacity - the void is real.

The Void is not only an all-powerful backpot, but also an important source of energy for the swarm, at least Father Bruno thinks.

He has been actively trying to imitate the model of the Eclipse Cult, through the way of faith, people's imagination of the void into spiritual energy, the Internet chasing wind and shadows can not make the public really believe in the existence of the void, but after the live broadcast of O'Bernard-Lionheart, the void has entered the hearts of every audience in the live broadcast room.

This news will spread quickly among the people, no longer limited to the Seventeenth District, and the people in other areas will also become staunch "believers" of the Void.

In that regard, they and O'Bernard are in a win-win situation.

In the barrage's heated discussion of the movements of "enthusiastic citizens" and the creatures of the void, the live broadcast ended successfully.

The moment the signal was cut off, O'Bernard clenched his fists.

He was still in the prosthetic hospital, the whereabouts of the Archon were unknown, the identity of the attacker was still unknown, and he had no clue about the vision he had seen in the bathroom in the morning.

However, in such a state, he had to face the bored people and apologize to the public in full view.

Outside the window, night shrouded the seventeenth arrondissement.

Being alone in a foreign land suddenly made him feel lonely like never before.

Sitting in a hospital bed, O'Bernard quickly realized the anomaly, he was never a sentimental person, and he would never have these unnecessary boring emotions.

Something must have affected him.

Maybe it's a sense of disparity in reality, or maybe it's ...... I don't know when I crawled into the fog in the hospital room.

It's foggy.

The doors and windows of the hospital room were closed, and he noticed that the fog was getting thicker and thicker through the cracks in the windows, and in the midst of the mist, a chill from the bottom of his heart enveloped him.

It's not a physical cold, it's more like a shiver from the depths of the soul.

O'Bernard walked to the window.

The night sky was foggy, and it obscured the sky, like a barrier to keep the light of the city at one end.

Visibility is getting lower and lower.

The houses on the opposite side were no longer clearly signing, and the vehicles passing by the street below were deep in the fog in the blink of an eye.

O'Bernard watched the night sky intently.

As the minutes ticked by, the chill from his soul became more and more apparent, but at the same time, his vision became clearer and clearer.

Clear enough to cut through the fog and see the other side.

Something was watching him above the mist, or more accurately, overlooking the city.

O'Bernard could not put into words the exact image of the shadow, its body large enough to cover the entire sky, a creature not known to man.

He didn't move.

Or more accurately, immobile under the scrutiny of that shadow.

"Winter Winter Winter ——!"

A knock on the door saved him.

"Mr. O'Bernard."

It was the nurse from the prosthetic hospital who knocked on the door, and in an instant, the chill disappeared, and the fog was still thick outside the window, but his vision could no longer see through the fog and see the scene on the other side.

The nurse cautiously pushed the door open a crack, and as she had learned from this morning's experience, O'Bernard had been classified as a dangerous person, and no one wanted to come to this ward, and she, as the unlucky one who had lost the guess, had to shoulder this difficult task.

"Mr. O'Bernard, it's foggy outside."

She reminded.

In her memory, the 17th arrondissement had never experienced such weather.

The fog obscured the streets, and five minutes ago, the law enforcement department issued a curfew order for everyone to return to their homes immediately to avoid accidents.

"The doctor said please stay in the room and don't move around until the fog clears."