Wu Chengzong didn't expect that before finishing work, he would brush out a B-class weirdness in front of his face.

If there is no experience from the previous life.

He might think it's just a very ordinary coincidence.

Spooky will randomly fall anywhere.

That's fine.

However, he knows that there are exceptions.

The Strange Will Descend.

Weirdness will also come at a designated place and at a designated time.

If this is really a game, then Spooky Advent is a program set by the game developer, and the program is okay without changing it, but with a backdoor.

Not surprisingly, he was arranged.

Wang Weiwei found something abnormal: "Brother Zong, why don't you go back first?" ”

Zhao Linlin also added: "We are not in a good state, there is no need to hold on, we will clean up this after resting, and no one will laugh at us." ”

Wu Chengzong stared at the church in front of him, showing a playful smile.

took out his mobile phone and took a few photos, uploaded them to Douyin, with the text: "Brothers, this is the first scene, let you see what the freshly baked tricky house looks like." ”

The comment area was instantly congested.

"That's what it looks like."

"It's no different from a normal building."

"I know this church, I went there last year to play, and I also took photos, there is a priest and three old nuns in it, there are often activities, the kind that gives out rice and flour oil, and the believers are old men and old ladies in nearby villages and towns."

"What's there to see about this?"

"It's exciting to have the ability to live broadcast and kill tricks for us to see."

"Yes, live broadcast killing, I see that there are anchors who play like this and make a lot of money, but now the money is worthless, and many people spend money generously."

"Live live!"

"Let's go on the air."

"Crowdfund a bundled phone holder for the streamer."

"The anchor will see if he can start broadcasting."

"I want to see it live."

“……”

Wu Chengzong saw the comments.

Eyes lit up.

Yes, you can stream now!

Not only can it be broadcast live on the current platform, but it can also be broadcast live on everyone's own system after the system is updated, and the live broadcast effect is simply explosive, which can be said to be immersive.

I thought I would wait for the game to be updated in half a year before starting the live broadcast.

But I forgot that I can still broadcast live now.

It's just that the live broadcast effect is relatively poor.

However, there is no need for a strap-on phone holder.

Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin are both ready-made, artificial intelligence humanoid mobile phone holders.

Or both.

Thinking of this, he beckoned to Wang Weiwei: "Come, start the live broadcast." ”

"What?"

"What for?"

Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin were stunned.

Wu Chengzong directly opened Douyin, turned on the live broadcast, and then stuffed the phone into Wang Weiwei's hand: "Take it." ”

Then he turned around and nodded slightly at the camera and beckoned: "I'm Wu Chengzong, you also know the situation, and suddenly I brushed out a B-level copy." ”

"They all advised me to go home and rest and rest before brushing."

"But I thought about it and decided to brush it now, and then go back after brushing, after all, it's a long way away, and it costs two or three oils to go back and forth, and it's not worth it to make a special trip for such a."

"That's it, watch my live broadcast for the specific situation, don't go away, I'll enter the book right away, and show you what the B-level copy looks like."

"Come on, keep up."

After Wu Chengzong finished speaking, he walked straight to the church door with his long legs.

Wang Weiwei and Zhao Linlin hurriedly followed.

The pot exploded in the live broadcast room.

"Live Killing?"

"Farm B-class copies online?"

"Do you want to be so fierce?"

"Do you really use Wang Weiwei as a humanoid mobile phone holder?"

"What kind of humanoid mobile phone holder, that is an all-round bracket, not only can hold a mobile phone, but also legs and other ......"

"Damn, this speed!"

"How can there be the excitement of live broadcasting while driving."

"I don't feel like there's any live broadcast effect, and the mobile phone can't record the weird look, unless Wu Chengzong has a way to make the weird appear."

"I also feel that even if Wu Chengzong fights to the death with Weiwei, we can only see Wu Chengzong perform a one-man show alone."

"Aren't you afraid of revealing the details of the live broadcast?"

"Hehe, let's see what skills the sect god has."

"Isn't the god of the sect drunk? How could such a stupid decision be made? ”

"Opening a live broadcast is equivalent to playing cards with open cards, in case it is targeted by someone with a heart, the consequences are unimaginable."

"The sect god is awesome! Dare to broadcast live! ”

"The gods of the sect are weird, they can give us a long time of knowledge and experience, and if we encounter them in the future, we will also know how to deal with them."

"This is indeed a good thing for us ordinary players, but it is not necessarily for the sect god himself."

“……”

In the live broadcast room.

Say anything.

There was a lot of discussion and quarrels.

But the number of people online is soaring.

Tens of thousands of people poured in the moment the live broadcast began, and it exceeded one million in less than half a minute.

And that's not all.

Yu Xiaohai received the news and entered the live broadcast room as soon as possible.

There are also many groups and organizations, including foreign groups and organizations, which also immediately entered the live broadcast room.

There are many players who start live broadcasts to kill tricks.

But there are few who have the strength.

There is not a single B-class copy that farms.

So far, only Wu Chengzong has brushed the B-level dungeon and successfully cleared the level.

But no one saw the inside story.

Now I have the opportunity to see it in the live broadcast room, so I naturally can't miss it.

This is invaluable first-hand information.

Regardless of whether Wu Chengzong can pass the book or not, he can pass a lot of information.

This is provided that the live content is not interfered with by the copy.

The audience was talking.

Wu Chengzong pushed the door open.

"Squeak-"

The jerky grinding sound came out and was accurately captured by the mobile phone.

"Damn, this voice, I feel it."

"The atmosphere is full."

"I didn't pay attention to it before, but now I realize that the atmosphere of these weird copies is really terrifying."

"The sound of the door opening alone makes me think about it."

"Wrap the little quilt tightly."

"In these years, wrapping the quilt is useless, and you have to get into Wu Chengzong's arms to ward off evil spirits."

"Keep up with the camera, don't fall behind."

"The photographer is so far away from the gods, and he is always worried that he will jump out at any time and arrest the cameraman."

", don't talk about the upstairs, I have a picture in my head!"

"Classic shots and settings."

"Don't, the photographer is Sister-in-law, I will feel distressed."

"Hey, hey, it's more exciting."

"The god of the sect has lost his love? What's the plot? ”

"It's crooked, it's crooked, this is the scene of the horror and supernatural live broadcast, don't make up for the love thing."

Wu Chengzong didn't look at the screen.

Didn't bother to look at it.

I didn't have time to look either.

It's B-level weird, and you have to respect others.

So in his right hand, he carefully circled the yard with a scimitar.

Nothing.

Approach the main entrance of the church and slowly push open the tall hall door.

Facing you is the solemn chapel hall, with rows of brown wooden benches neatly arranged, and the walls are painted with paintings related to religious subjects, and the decoration is also very distinctive.

But it was still empty.

Wu Chengzong led the two girls around, but they still found nothing.

This is not right.

Wu Chengzong frowned.

He has Nether's Eyes, and it stands to reason that nothing can hide from his eyes.

But here, he looked at everything as normal.

If it weren't for the markings on the map, he even wondered if he was in the wrong place.