Chapter 144: What the hell is the live broadcast?

[So you mean you saw your grandfather who died for three years in the live broadcast room? ] Good guy, how much can make you fight so hard? 】

[First of all, this place is not in the world, and now I say that I saw the dead grandfather, I suspect that he is not normal (I said nonsense)]

[To be honest, this place really doesn't look normal, what age is it now, where are there still people living in thatched huts?] And I really can't see what the shadow is underneath, but it doesn't feel good! 】

[Why doesn't anyone think it's true that it's different from a young age?] Have you forgotten what you saw last time in Dr. Wen's live broadcast room? The bus incident passed so quickly? 】

[Since we can see the couple, it's normal for this brother to see his grandfather, right? This is Dr. Wen's live broadcast room! 】

[Rounded, so Dr. Wen's live broadcast room is not in the yang world hahahaha! ] 】

Wen Ying's angle is different from that of the sailors in the live broadcast room, the picture she sees at this time.

It is next to these thatched huts that there are dense crowds of people...... Oh no, it's supposed to be a soul body.

"Why is this the way it is?"

[The problem of the host hits the nail on the head]

"This ...... Could it be Grandpa Zhang's thatched hut below? ”

Wen Ying remembered that Uncle Zhang said that his old man said that he had built a thatched house.

[The host is really ice and snow smart]

"But why is this place different from what I imagined?"

It's imagination, but it's mostly a fantasy built through folklore, TV dramas, and the like.

[Lack of imagination of the host? 】

"Not the idiom this time? Do you have schools in your system? Don't you take exams during your training? ”

【……】

I always feel that the host is a lot smarter than it thinks, but hopefully I haven't seen the clue yet.

It seems to feel that the system won't tell the truth, and Wen Ying doesn't ask.

Just look at it.

On the other side, Uncle Zhang dragged the Zhang family's aunt in the empty house, knelt down in front of the old man's rank, and began to burn incense, burn paper, oh, and burn ...... Paper weapons?

Wen Ying drew four pistols and five long knives.

When he started to burn, Uncle Zhang felt that the strength of his body was a little tired when he burned the two pistols.

By the time the four pistols were burned, he was already pale.

He sat on the ground with sweat on his forehead.

When the aunt of the Zhang family saw this scene, she immediately brought water and chocolate to replenish Lao Zhang's energy.

The remaining five knives, she burned, and muttered, "Dad, you can play as much as you want down there!" Remember to be happier, I and Lao Zhang, also live a healthy and happy life on it, don't worry about us, these weapons, it will take a while to burn a little bit for you, you use it slowly below, otherwise I and Lao Zhang will have to accompany your father! That little girl is also weak, she can't always draw these things, it hurts her vitality! ”

When she burned three knives, the Zhang family's aunt also felt so tired and tired.

As if all the strength in her body had been emptied, she immediately stopped, drank water and ate chocolate, and replenished some energy.

"Lao Zhang, forget the remaining two, let's start exercising, otherwise I'm afraid these things that Dad wants can only be dreaming!"

Uncle Zhang nodded.

He thinks so too, the people above are the most important!

At this moment, a golden light pierced through the gloomy sky, bringing an instantaneous dazzling light.

Can everyone in the live broadcast room see clearly what kind of place appears in the live broadcast room, and what kind of buildings and human beings there are?

Of course, it is also because of this time that the fully automatic lens is a little closer.

The old man of the Zhang family has always felt that there is a happy event coming to the door recently, and in this area, his team is already one of the best teams, and everyone has figured out a set of rules.

can restore the stunned soul body to consciousness, these need to consume a certain amount of aura, and the old man of the Zhang family has been a little full of aura in his soul recently.

The more his team grew, the closer he seemed to be to the entity, and even the more energetic he became.

Recently, there was a foreign soul body, and a news was revealed to the old man of the Zhang family, that is, other organizations dozens of kilometers away were going around to capture soul bodies and attack other organizations, and they had escaped.

And the old man of the Zhang family also formulated a detailed training plan.

Plan ahead and prepare for everything.

At this time, two hundred meters west of the thatched house, he was practicing, and the old man of the Zhang family seemed to have a premonition of something.

Standing in front of the line, he looked up at the gloomy sky.

This fucking place, the sky is not like the sky, the earth is not like the earth, and even the soul body with a bitter environment does not want to survive.

But they can only be here.

The golden light broke through the sky in an instant, and the light that had never been seen before instantly illuminated the entire world, and all the souls that were practicing or walking or even numb stopped at this time, and seemed to consciously look up at the place where the golden light came from.

The entire space was filled with golden light, and there was a moment of daylight.

And this piece of golden light is coming towards the location of the old man of the Zhang family.

The old man of the Zhang family felt something, looked at this scene in surprise, and muttered, "Could it be my unfilial son?" Got it done so quickly? Hopefully his body is okay. ”

The unfilial son has such filial piety, and the old man thinks that when he succeeds, he will also send some good things to the unfilial son.

After all, in this era, it's all about running in both directions, whether it's yin or yang.

"Mr. Zhang will win! Mr. Zhang will win! ”

The team suddenly erupted in such a shout, just because everyone saw that the thing seemed to be revolving around the old man of the Zhang family.

It's for him.

When the old man of the Zhang family heard such a shout, he suddenly felt that he should change his name, he wanted to be the boss when he was alive, but he didn't catch up, but he didn't expect to experience such an experience below, so let everyone call him Mr. Zhang.

But now, he is a person who wants to make contributions, so naturally he can no longer use the title of Mr. Zhang.

It seems that it is time to put the matter of changing the title on the agenda.

[Good guys! I'm not watching sci-fi, am I? 】

[If this scene just now really happens, I'll eat Xiang live!] 】

[You don't find the daylight, those ...... emmmmmmm people... Is there no shadow? 】

[Brother upstairs hugs! ] Their feet didn't even hit the ground! Scared the hell out of me! 】

[Started blowing again? Which one wants to take advantage of this traffic this time? 】

[This special effect must have cost a lot of money just now!] It's so real! Did Dr. Wen go bankrupt? 】

[The special effects in a small live broadcast room can be done to such an extent, I want to know why those sci-fi films on the market, those fantasy fighting horses and the like are cold??? 】

[I really saw my grandfather again in the team just now......]

(End of chapter)