The tiny particles released by the final brain constructed a 3D scene in front of Zhou Zhe's eyes.

Hanselton's performance was unexpected.

He came like thunder, went like a thunderbolt, thunder swept, and left after killing the dark corpse, without dragging mud and water, which can be described as extremely efficient.

But it's also very faceless.

The person who interviewed him was also a well-known "big reporter" in the thirteen cities of the entire Cold Region, who had assisted the local mental research departments to complete special tasks and assisted the Supervision Department in carrying out secret investigations!

Frontline reporters have embarrassed but polite smiles on their faces.

He pays attention to professional ethics and behaves very well: "Finally, I would like to remind everyone that people who are infected by the brainwave of the dark corpse will lose their skin, become dull, lose their minds, and seem to only retain the most primitive desire to eat, and they will attack when they see people!" ”

"Finally, here's a reminder, please keep your eyes open and discern the dark corpse!"

"Okay, now is the time for netizens and friends to speak."

As soon as the words fell, a phantom image appeared around the front-line reporter - it was a netizen who was watching the news and applying to speak.

There were so many people who applied that only about one in a thousand phantom applications were approved, and finally transformed into an almost physical image.

A middle-aged man jumped out and was the first to speak: "Phew! Garbage host! One bite at a time! Where does the sense of superiority come from? Isn't the so-called 'Dark Corpse' the same Saint Mang human as him? ”

The front-line reporters were smiling and did not correct the other party's slip of the tongue or refute it.

His work ethic does not allow him to play against others.

Those who do this work are similar to the writers who write and draw comics.

He's just a frontline reporter who gives the truth of the matter.

A humble tool man who knows a fart "news"?

After the middle-aged man sprayed indiscriminately, a young man with an extremely thin body and almost skinny body continued to speak: "Don't let you go out? Why! ”

"You are violating my right to personal liberty!"

"I'm going out!"

"See what you can do to me!"

Frontline reporters maintain a formulaic smile that looks like wax figures, sculptures.

Motionless, as if dead.

No way.

When he first entered the industry, he also tried to argue with reason, but later he found that they were all saint-mangs, but there was indeed a huge gap in brain circuits, cognition of the world, and intelligence level.

No matter how plausible he is, someone will always spray him like a dog.

Therefore, now he has also learned to be obedient, and he is stubborn and hides it deep in his heart - you spray yours, I will repay mine, everyone has their own destiny!

After the skinny young man squirted a few words, he was tired of scolding and disconnected out of breath.

An "elite" man dressed a little out of his daily life became the third spokesperson: "Hehe! What a dark corpse, it's all fake news, it's something made up by the symptomatic game! It doesn't exist at all! ”

"Let me tell you, those who are in high positions, it's not as simple as you think, don't think too simple, this world is very complicated, first ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the front-line reporter silently used his authority to kick him out of the live news room, and pulled him into the blacklist, permanently marked, and replaced with the next viewer.

Front-line reporters feel that it's okay to spray him, after all, he has a thick skin, has been in the industry for many years, and has already exercised it, so it doesn't matter if he scolds a few more words.

But......

Shifting the topic to the big guys above without knowing whether to live or die is looking for death!

In case of angering any big man, let alone him, even the news organization behind him has to be completely finished, and there is no place to turn over!

A beautiful girl who looked soft and weak looked left and right for a while, and said, "Hey? What that brother said just now is not right! The Dark Corpse really exists! I saw my best friend turn into a man-eating monster with my own eyes! ”

A teenager stood up, he was filled with righteous indignation, glared at the beautiful girl angrily, and his words were passionate, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he said: "How can you say that people are monsters? ”

"Slandering others behind your back, your character is really bad!"

"Maybe this is the so-called plastic girlfriend!"

"Today's people are really inferior to the ancients! The human heart is corrupted, and the morality is decayed! I can judge that you will never be a glorious man! ”

"Your ideological realm is too bad!"

The girl was scolded by the bloody dog, crying and going offline.

The front-line reporters who couldn't stand it silently used their authority to kick the brain-dead boy out of the live broadcast room and replace him with other viewers.

The new audience, with purple and red eyes, red and green, flashing with a faint cold light, looks like people who have been dieting for a long time to lose weight, and they want to bite twice when they see anything to eat.

"Don't tell Lao Tzu that these are useless! Dongta Mengxi Kecheng is now short of supplies, and I haven't eaten for three days! It's all about the nutrient solution of the game podium! Hurry up and send food! ”

Frontline reporters were eye-catching.

And voila!

That's what a great audience is!

This is the breaking point of the news!

The front-line reporter silently wrote down the news and responded businesslikely: "Please rest assured, we are confident that the Holy Light Council will not sit idly by and ignore your plight, and will soon send enough supplies!" ”

Since then, he simply pulled a group of new viewers online.

"Oh my God! How can you kill them casually? The so-called 'dark corpse' is actually just a sick patient! ”

"The violence of the functional organs makes me feel disgusted, and I want to vomit!"

"Honestly, those dark corpses...... No, I'm really a little scared of those dark-skinned patients...... My younger brother and sister were bitten to death by a group of such patients! ”

"So what? You're just dead brother and sister! What those who lose their skin is freedom, dignity and human rights! ”

"Don't be afraid of the black! What you should be most afraid of is the scarlet represented by Han Sen, the head of the Frozen Screen City, and the director of the Supervision Department behind him, Whale Nanbei! ”

"That's right! Even the dark-skinned have the right to walk freely in the sun and breathe freely! ”

"The law of Saint-Mans gives every right to life! All life should be treated equally! We want to protect the human rights of the dark-skinned! Resolutely defend their right to freedom! ”

The reaction of this group of people made Zhou Zhe feel physiological discomfort, and his stomach twitched, and he almost retched.

He silently shifted the stage.

Seriously......

I don't know if it was deliberate by the front-line reporter, but the selected audience seems to have ideological bias.

One or two, all of them are real-name authenticated, and they dare to jump out like this, spraying indiscriminately, are they really not afraid of being checked by the water meter?

From this point of view, the keyboard warriors of the Holy Mangxing are a hundred million points stronger than their counterparts on the earth.

At least, they're tough enough!

"Chief! I am back! ”

Hanselton's groomed voice sounded outside the door: "I didn't find you in the Supervision Division, and after asking around, I realized that you actually came to the Heart Research Division!" ”