As one of Salted Fish's streamers, Teacher P was also the first victim of a supernatural incident. When the announcement of the replay came out, the fickle netizens who saw the news not only started a barrage of bullet comments in Salted Fish's various livestreams, but even the fickle netizens from Civet's livestream next door joined in.
In the eyes of countless friends, it was almost 8 pm.
Salted Fish's livestream, Teacher P's livestream room.
In the black screen mode, the bullet comments kept exploding. On Salted Fish's backstage, the staff exclaimed,""Boss, Teacher P hasn't even started broadcasting yet, but the actual number of people in the live broadcast room has already exceeded 20 million. The active popularity is close to 300 million, and it's still rising.”
The higher-up in charge of the backstage said calmly," We're not even there yet. Oh right, transfer all the spare resources to Teacher P's live broadcast room. When he starts broadcasting on time, make sure that the live broadcast room doesn't get stuck."”
The backstage staff nodded and did as he was told, but he still asked hesitantly,"Boss, um, if that thing appears in Teacher P's live broadcast again later, should we black out the screen?”
"Black screen?" The higher-ups cursed. Black what screen? I think you're courting death. To tell you the truth, the boss can't wait for that thing to appear again. Pay attention to the allocation of the internet. If the live-stream room collapses, we'll have to go home and eat old rice.”
"Alright, Boss!"
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8 PM sharp.
The live broadcast screen that had been on the black screen popped up.
However, the first scene of the live broadcast was a little funny.
Mr. P was sitting in the eSports chair in front of the computer as usual, but on his left was Xiao Ma, on his right was ZZC, and behind the chair was the legendary Brother Zhang. Even the cooking auntie who occasionally appeared in the camera was not spared. She pulled him over to make up the numbers.
The four of them surrounded Teacher P, allowing him to continue his livestream in peace.
Teacher P, who had entered the live broadcast mode, said to the camera,"Good evening, everyone. Sigh, because of that incident last time, I haven't been streaming for more than two days. I'm rebroadcasting today. Seeing so many friends come to support me, I'm quite touched.”
The feelings in the opening speech were full marks, but the rhythm of the bullet screen was completely different.
"Damn it! The left and right door gods had been upgraded to the four heavenly kings, and they didn't even let the cooking auntie off. They were too ruthless!”
"I found it funny when I saw the cooking auntie accompanying Teacher P on the live broadcast with a dumbfounded expression.”
"Why do I suddenly look forward to seeing that big brother ghost play in Teacher P's livestream again?”
"Actually, you're not the only one who thinks so. We all think so.”
"Ding-dong. Teacher P, there's a parcel for you. Please check it carefully.”
"Teacher P, hurry up and collect the express delivery."
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Looking at the screen full of express delivery emojis, Teacher P couldn't hold it in any longer and said,""Ya 'er, what express delivery? How can there be a express delivery?
To tell you the truth, before I was discharged from the hospital, I set a rule that no one is allowed to accept express delivery. Even if you have to buy it online, you have to open it at the collection point at the entrance of the community.”
Teacher P, who still had a lingering fear, continued to say to the camera,"Alright, everyone, stop talking about express delivery. Didn't you notice that the expressions of both Zakc and Xiao Ma have changed? The doctor said that this is called psychological trauma syndrome. Stop the rhythm, or I'm afraid I'll have to go offline early.”
After playing around for a while, the bullet screen slowly stopped.
Teacher P, who was waiting for the game to load, started chatting with his fans.
Teacher P: " Someone just asked us why we chose this time to broadcast. Why aren't we afraid? This is a very good question. Brother Zhang, turn the camera around so that everyone can see the scene outside the camera.”
The camera shifted to the sofa in the hall. It was an old Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a Taoist hat. He held a book in his hand and ate the fruit on his plate as he read.
The camera shifted back and Teacher P said calmly,"Do you see this? This is a Taoist priest that Salted Fish's boss specially invited from Mao Mountain. Let's not talk about whether he's powerful or not. After all, it's a live broadcast. There are many things that are inconvenient to talk about. In short, it's fine as long as you know that the Taoist priest is very powerful.”
The bullet comments started a new round of discussion.
"Is it inconvenient to talk about it because of the live broadcast? I understand, I understand."
"That makes sense. Why do I feel that the Taoist priest is the same kind of person as the witch who lives opposite my house?”
"Teacher P, since you're not panicking anymore, why don't you order takeout first?”
"The person above, you're trying to trick Teacher P.”
"Host, although you're as fat as two people, if you want to order takeout, we'll all support you.”
"How much do you want Teacher P to be scared by ghosts again? Uh, actually, I want to too."
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At the same time, Lin Yi, who had already 'checked in for work', was originally wondering if he should continue to use Teacher P to earn some Fear Points. However, when he saw that the Taoist priest who was obviously a' charlatan 'was in Teacher P's live-stream, a magical idea suddenly popped up in his mind.
Floating in front of the computer screen, Lin Yi's smile gradually distorted as he said,"Then it's time to activate another backup plan. Salted Fish Live Stream, right? Since you want to play, then let's play a bigger game.”
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