The Singers of the Underworld.

"Family, Chen Yu's fans are acting as demons again, and they even scolded us for being a psychopath, don't we scold us back?"

"This must be scolded back, let's go, today I will return to the land key immortal."

"Let's go, brothers, let's go, in order to maintain world peace, for love and justice, we must all fight back, fight back, fight back !!"

"No, why didn't Xiao Young speak today? You're the leader of our Friends of the Netherworld, so you can't stand up? ”

In the group of the Underworld Song Club, the pot has exploded at this time.

However, the group members were soon surprised to find that the group owner, who is usually the most active, did not say a word at such a critical time.

Weird?

For a while, the pride that everyone had just surged back back, and they all called the group owner Xiao Young in the group.

A minute later, in the midst of the thousands of calls from his friends, Xiao Young finally bubbled, but his tone was a little weak.

"Brothers, you go and defend the dignity of our Netherworld Singers' Association, I won't go this time."

Something is wrong, the young man who usually cares about it is actually cowardly?

That's not his character.

"No, young man, you won't be cowardly, right?"

"Am I the coward? It's just that I really can't go this time because they're right, I'm really a psychopath. ”

After Xiao Young finished speaking, he posted a photo in the group, which was a psychiatric certificate issued by a tertiary hospital.

"!!"

"You're so awesome, you're really insane, awesome, I've seen a real neurosis for the first time."

"That's not right, didn't Xiao Young Ling say last time that this was for you to get a fake certificate?"

"If I don't say that, can you still play with me?"

"Xiao Young, it's okay, I'm a graduate of the Health School, judging from your diagnosis, you are a slight mental illness, that is, some thinking is different from ordinary people, no different from normal people, not the kind of neurosis they say at all."

"Little young, in fact, they are talking about those spiritual guys, but in order to attack the weekend, they deliberately put the pot on our heads."

“……”

Soon, there was another video in the group.

As soon as the video opened, I saw that Xiao Young was dressed as a spiritual guy in the living room at home, and he was dancing socially to himself.

For a while, all the Singers of the Netherworld were silent.

Although at the end of the video, Xiao Young finally ended up being chased by his mother in the living room for several laps, this video still had a considerable impact on the group members.

Nima, the clown is right next to me.

"I'm sorry, I remembered, I still haven't finished my homework, so I'll go down first."

"My mother called me to dinner, you talk, I'll go first."

"I'm going to pick up a delivery!"

"I'm going to take a shower!"

Ding dong!

Ding dong!

The avatars that were still lit up in the group just now went black in an instant.

In a certain neighborhood in Puhai, the young man sat in front of the window melancholy, and the wind outside the window blew his long hair.

Today's wind is very noisy!

The time soon came to Friday.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

There was still an hour before the show started, but there were already many fans waiting in the square outside the Mango TV Center building.

In addition to the fans, there is also a large group of reporters with long guns and short guns.

In the past few days, there has been a lot of noise on the Internet, and the popularity of the show has soared, how could a reporter from entertainment media let go of such a large amount of traffic.

At this time, the bus of the program group slowly appeared.

"It's coming, it's coming."

"Quick, turn on, ready to go live."

"Photographer, do you have a bag over there, pack up my high heels, it's not good to run later."

The bus of the program group stopped in the square, and as soon as the contestants got off the bus, they were surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Damn, why is there such a big battle?"

"Wow, I can't imagine that I, Hu Hansan, have been interviewed by so many reporters."

"The pinnacle of life is close at hand."

The players who got off the car, looking at so many reporters below, suddenly became a little excited.

From the start of the show to the present, their light has been completely covered by the two groups of people Zhou Zhou and Chen Yu, and now they finally have an opportunity, but they can't cherish it?

Looking in the mirror, looking in the mirror, pinching the hair, touching up the makeup, it is bound to be interviewed by reporters in the fullest state.

However, as soon as they got out of the car, the crowd did not know who shouted.

"Let's disperse, people are not in the car on weekends, there is nothing to interview, it is better to interview a few fans who came to support."

After saying that, a group of reporters dispersed.

In front of the bus, more than a dozen contestants looked at each other, standing in the square in a gust of wind.

In the eyes of reporters, their value is not as good as that of supporters.

"It's too much, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!!"

A singer clenched his fists and roared in his heart.

"Let's go, Xiao Yan, it's time to enter."

At the same time, there was a sudden commotion not far away.

"The weekend is coming."

"He's so close to the people, he actually came for a walk, what a personality."

"Let's go, if you don't leave, you won't even be able to drink the soup."

On the road outside the square, Weekend appeared wearing a white vest and a pair of flip-flops under his feet, and reporters immediately rushed up to surround Weekend.

"Over the weekend, what do you think of Chen Yu saying that you and your fans are neurotic?"

In the face of reporters' questions, the weekend was very calm and spoke unhurriedly.

"I have only one thing to say about this."

"Excuse me, Neuropath, is he breaking the law?"

The reporters at the scene were all asked by the weekend for a while.

Yes, neurosis is not a crime.

"If the neuropathy breaks the law, I believe there will be a law to judge."

"If the insane is not guilty, then what right do you have to blame?"

In front of a group of reporters, the weekend was overwhelmingly suppressed in terms of momentum.

Meanwhile.

In a certain community in Puhai, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the young man looking at the TV.

The words on TV last weekend rang in the ears of the young man.

Neurotic, is he breaking the law?

If the neuropathy breaks the law, I believe that there will be a law to judge.

If neurosis doesn't break the law, then who are you to blame?

Yes, what's wrong with neurosis and you don't break the law, why are you discriminated against?

Neuropathy and don't eat a grain of rice from your house, what qualifications do you have to spray.

Crash!

The young man sat up in shock in his dying illness, and the whole person was rejuvenated again.

It's not Ultraman on the weekend, but it makes him believe in the light!!

Just as the sun shines through the night, the dawn creeps across the horizon.

The young man seemed to hear a bgm ringing in his ears.

I turned on the computer and solemnly typed a line on the keyboard.

All members listened!! The Dragon King is back! ”

Click.

The key turned, and a middle-aged woman appeared at the door with a vegetable basket, interrupting the dragon king's spell casting.