"Haah~~ Hello everyone, I'm your anchor, Burlitt Wall, I didn't sleep well last night, so I won't go to the actual battle today, and I'll take you to explore the protection plug-ins."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, as last night's slice was replaced by a real live broadcast, a large number of viewers poured into the live broadcast room, and more were viewers who had been waiting for a long time and had not even dared to sleep all night.

And what they saw on the screen was Mr. Burlett, who looked slightly tired with this dark circle under his eyes.

[Anchor, you don't look good! 】

[Did you hit a ghost last night? ] 】

[I saw that white hand...... it! 】

【Hands!】 Hand! Again! Streamer, right behind you on the stool! 】

"It is said that if you are young, don't believe in that kind of feudal superstition, you have to believe in science, how can there be ghosts in this world!" Feng Xue turned her head suddenly, and as her body overlapped with the camera's gaze for a moment, the Gu poison body immediately put away the ghost hand.

"Look, I'll just say no, today I'm recording the whole whole process twice, you watch, there are no two videos! Really, is it fun to flirt with anchors? ”

Feng Xue had an expression of "I was deceived by you again", helplessly, and then there were a lot of replies such as "I didn't lie to you" and "There are really ghosts".

However, Feng Xue also knew that doing too much of this kind of thing would definitely be aesthetically fatigued, so she didn't continue to release her ghost hand, but pushed open the door and opened the hand terminal, but instead of linking the glasses, she directly projected it in front of her, reading lace news to the audience and sending out her own comments, while walking towards the nearby plug-in store.

"Oh, it's really outrageous to be so popular now, there are so many hell-notch live broadcasts and celebrities today?"

Feng Xue pointed to a bunch of screaming photos and screen recordings on the screen, and helplessly talked to the audience, but at this moment, a VIP colorful barrage suddenly appeared on the screen in the posture of the highest layer:

[Isn't it just to bring goods to warm up? ] I bet that in a few days, there will be ghost catching companies, ghost catching plug-ins and the like, this is the old routine of many years ago, how can there still be fools who believe ......]

The colorful barrage circulated seven times under the authority of VIP before it gradually faded, and for this kind of trench that can afford to open a VIP barrage, civilians naturally did not dare to spray back, but soon, there was another VIP colorful barrage jumping out-

[Who is a fool and who knows himself!] You can record the screen and take screenshots, even if you record the screen, I washed the physical photos of yesterday, and the ghost hands on it can still appear and disappear, which is what technology can do? 】

[Idiot, it's hacking technology, you don't understand, it interferes with your optic nerve signal, that thing itself doesn't exist, it just interferes with your optic nerve to tell you that it's there!] 】

[You guess idiot, if you don't understand hacking technology, you are talking nonsense, whose hacker can interfere with the brain-computer chip that is physically disconnected? 】

……

The two accounts that used the colorful barrage sprayed each other in the live broadcast room, and no one dared to intervene for a while, and even began to spray each other with a paid super gift barrage.

And this brought a series of drainage to Burlit's live broadcast room.

Feng Xue only continued to walk towards the nearby plug-in store with an embarrassed face, but it didn't matter what he said at this time, because all the audience focused on the two colorful barrage fights.

Feng Xue saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart, as for these earnings, of course, she had to return them to the Mobik Gang in full.

That's right, both accounts are run by the Mobik Gang.

However, as time went on, it was not just the two accounts of the Mobik Gang that began to fight barrage.

There is no over-management or anything in the live broadcast room here, as long as you can make a profit for the company, no one cares about you in your live broadcast, as for whether you can trust it or not, it is also your own business, and if you can make money, the company will protect you, but as soon as you play a big guy who is framed by you, he invested money, and found out that he was fooled, so whether the company can guarantee it or not, it depends on it.

However, with the popularity and traffic brought by Feng Xue now, as long as you don't provoke the bigwigs at the same level as Dole Media behind this live broadcast platform, it should be no problem.

The Mobik Gang's "Bombardier (the person who manipulates the barrage, that is, the Bombardier, there is nothing wrong)" is obviously also well aware of the truth that it is too much, and with a round of peak heat, it gradually began to take the initiative to reduce the frequency of reply, showing the image of the petty bourgeoisie who gradually regained his senses, but did not want to lose face.

Feng Xue also began to take advantage of the trend to transfer the live broadcast back to the so-called defense plug-in to visit the store.

It's just that during this time, the originally little-known [Black Thorn Ghost Hunting Office] has ushered in a large number of clicks.

Of course, this is not only because of the ghost hand in his live broadcast, but more importantly, it is actually the credit of those Gu poison bodies that he released last night.

As for the fact that it has only begun to skyrocket now, I am afraid that it is just the barrage of the Mobik Gang that woke up these people before.

Of course, Feng Xue, who is now Burlit, can't look at Dunn Simeone's company web background, he just waved his fist at the defense fields generated by various defense plug-ins, and then commented on their feel.

It's just that when the audience just came back to their senses from discussing the issue of ghosts and turned their attention back to Feng Xue, someone suddenly saw that in the corner of the store, a miserable white hand was sneaking around, as if it was ...... Secretly stalking!

[Anchor! The hand is here again! 】

[Turn back, or you'll run away again in a while!] 】

[You're turning back!] 】

[Damn, this ghost hand can still dance!] 】

……

The Gu poison body controlled the ghost hand to dance a cat-and-mouse finger dance, and Feng Xue still had a stubborn face of "I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen, there are no ghosts in this world", until a big guy rewarded a large gift, he reluctantly turned around.

Then, his eyes widened suddenly—

"! Why is there such a thing? the!!! ”

At this time, Feng Xue's frightened appearance was like seeing a flood beast, but the audience in the live broadcast room was practicing with sighs, because they knew that the anchor was acting.

Because, they saw with their own eyes that the hand hid the moment the anchor turned his head.

[It's a pity that the anchor's acting skills don't go to horror movies! ] 】

[The anchor doesn't have to give us face, the ghost has already run away! ] 】

[Really, I already let you turn back, now run away, right? ] 】

[Next time the ghost hand appears, I will give a reward, I really don't believe it......]

……

"Boss, the traffic of the [Black Thorn Ghost Hunting Office] is too large, and the virtual server we rented is almost unable to keep up!"

Mobik Gang, the Mobik Gang talker who was paying attention to the live broadcast room suddenly heard the words of the little brother, was slightly stunned, and then immediately said:

"Then contact immediately to increase the capacity, and I will teach you this kind of thing?"

"But it's the level of a medium-sized enterprise, and it will cost millions a month to open it!" The younger brother cried with a sad face, if he had that financial authority, he would have opened it a long time ago, okay?

"Swipe your credit card, buy a trial version, and I want to teach you this kind of thing? Even if the list is yellow, it is enough to sell a website with such a number of views, idiot! ”

Although he was scolding, the boss still threw his card to the younger brother, and when the younger brother left, he looked back at the "Burlit" on the screen and muttered:

"Today's news isn't like it's all about following the trend...... Could it be that there is some inside information? Is it a haunted electronic virus? Or a weapons test of a certain arms company? Is there still a Dole consortium in this...... Tsk, I can't think about it, I sold a few identities, I don't know anything else, I don't know ......"

(End of chapter)