At this moment, outside Qingyang High School, eighteen participants wearing vests and cameras connected to their backs had all walked through the gates of Qingyang High School.
In the live broadcast room of the " Psychic Battle ", at this moment, relying on the marketing of Lin Xiao, it had already reached a terrifying peak.
If it weren't for the fact that 5G was fully deployed in this era, the live broadcast might have been paralyzed due to the large number of people.
The " Psychic Battle " didn't only have a domestic audience. There were more people who liked this show overseas than in China.
After all, apart from the local financial groups of the Ancient Eastern Country, there were also many foreign financial groups behind the 18 participants. These consortiums would also add fuel to the fire overseas.
At this moment, the live broadcast room would be divided into a total of 20 sections.
Each of the 18 contestants had a panel. The aerial camera had a bird's eye view, and the other was from the point of view of the program team's host, Li Ruxue.
It was this camera position that always caused trouble for the cameraman.
No matter how they tried, they couldn't recruit anyone. Once they did, the cameras would shake uncontrollably once they reached the place where the natural disaster broke out.
Therefore, since the last "Psychic Battle", this camera was directly handled by Wang Lingyun.
He had to keep in touch with the director's car while carrying the camera.
Wang Lingyun was the only person in the entire country who could make a show like this.
In the live broadcast room, the bullet comments surged. Although most of them were scolding him, perhaps this was the psychology of the audience. The more they scolded him, the more they could not help but pay attention to him.
In the split screen live broadcast of the eighteen contestants.
Lin Xiao's live broadcast room had the most people.
Lin Xiao's face could not be seen from this angle, but he could clearly see that Lin Xiao's body was trembling slightly.
From this third person's perspective, he could clearly see that Lin Xiao's figure was a little thin. In the third-person perspective of the foreign mercenaries, Wang Ling, who was shaped like a cow, had a shoulder width that was almost twice that of Lin Xiao.
At this moment, the bullet comments in Lin Xiao's live broadcast room were rolling crazily.
Half of them were scolding Wang Lingyun, and the other half were doting on Lin Xiao. They were discussing how to give Lin Xiao a gift so that this youth could survive.
"Tsk! Only three Yellow Earth Pattern Talismans, three Yellow Earth Pattern Talismans, what use was that! The tips I gave last time were enough for the production team to buy 30 yellow talismans. Wang Lingyun, your daughter has no eyes for her son!!! I wish your whole family a spiral ascension. Bastard, I'll spend another million yuan, and you'll only give this little brother a peach wood sword. Are you even human? Did he have the heart? Where's your conscience?"
"Not only did he feed it to the dogs, but everyone knows that Wang Lingyun has no conscience. If conscience could be sold by the pound, he could cut it into one tael and then pour water into it. This Earth Pattern Yellow Talisman is f * cking sponsored by Lingyun Temple! In Wang Lingyun's eyes, what was benevolence, righteousness, and morality?”
"I really don't want to spend money on this Dogecoin show anymore, but when I look at this little brother, I really can't help it.”
"Brother, endure it! "Last time, I gave that grandpa almost 30,000 yuan, which is my monthly salary…but that old man still died. It's useless. It's all useless. I don't even know if that money will go to the children behind the old man.”
"But what if? It's not a big deal now. If an evil ghost really comes out later, this little brother will be torn apart. Can't you see that his body is trembling?”
"Damn it…Director Netherworld, Wang Lingyun, your entire family will die a horrible death! How did your parents give birth to a beast like you? It's the middle of the night, and you broke my defense again. Forget it, do your best. What the other contestants have, this little brother has to have it too.”
……
Lin Xiao's live broadcast room began to receive a large number of gifts.
There was a reason why the " Psychic Battle " was cursed like this…Wang Lingyun had the ability, but he could indeed bear the infamy.
At this moment, Lin Xiao was indeed trembling.
But this trembling was not because of fear, but because of…shock!
That's right, he was shocked.
At this moment, there was a strange interface in his mind.
The panel was black with golden patterns spreading over it. The value displayed on the panel was his.
Host: Lin Xiao.
[Title: Ghost King (Sealed)]
[Strength: End of Level 10 (Normal Humanoid Level)]
[Speed: End of Level 10 (Normal Humanoid)]
[Soul Power: End of Tenth Rank (Normal Humanoid Level)]
[Celestial: Undeveloped!]
[Special ability: Immortal in the Land of Enlightenment.]
Lin Xiao looked at the panel. To be honest, he did not understand it.
However, he remembered some things.
He finally understood why this place looked familiar to him.
This strange sense of familiarity was not fake, but real.
He had really hung out in this place before…
Ten years ago…when he was eight years old, the " supernatural revival " had only just begun to spread around the world for a few years.
In order to allow humans to better adapt to this era.
At that time, a bunch of " VR horror games " appeared on the market.
Her father in this life was a gaming enthusiast. He had used the money he had saved up for a long time to buy a bunch of games.
In this parallel world, there were many technologies that were even more advanced than the blue planet that he had transmigrated to. The 5G technology had been perfected long ago, and some VR were done very well.
At that time, his father in this life had encouraged him to choose one as well... Of course, Lin Xiao only realized later that that d * mn man was using him as an excuse. That way, when his mother scolded him, he could use his son as a scapegoat.
But that damned man…was really dead, and she would never see him again…
The game that Lin Xiao had chosen was called " Evil Spirit Containment Simulation Machine "!
It was a game that required players to play the role of emissaries and attack and deal with various evil ghosts.
Some evil ghosts were bullied when they were alive and wanted revenge.
There were evil ghosts who died on the battlefield before they died. They lingered around the place where they died and refused to leave.
There were evil babies who died in the hospital because they hated their parents…
Lin Xiao played the game one by one. He played the game intermittently for a total of nine years before he completely cleared it. Strangely, there was almost no information about this game on the Internet.
He had conquered a hundred levels of evil spirits, and the evil spirits that he had tamed regarded him as their teacher, benefactor, and king…The game at that time showed that he had spent a full 900 years in the game.
However, it was a game after all, so Lin Xiao did not think too much about it. Lin Xiao was still able to differentiate between the game and reality.
Qingyang High School was the first stage of the game that Lin Xiao was playing!!!
If not for the interface in his mind, Lin Xiao might have treated it as a coincidence, but now, he was sure that all of this was not a coincidence.
It was not that he did not have an Awakening System.
He had already begun to awaken the system ten years ago. It was just that he had not noticed it.
But where was the boundary between the game and reality? Now, was he a newbie or a person who had already cleared the stage?
Also, what was the use of his only ability to not die in the Land of Dao?
Too much information made Lin Xiao's brain swell for a moment.
At this moment, a hand patted Lin Xiao's shoulder.
Lin Xiao raised his head and realized that it was a burly man. The burly man grinned, revealing a gold-inlaid front tooth.
Lin Xiao recognized him. This guy was the popular player who could clear this round. He was a mercenary who had returned from abroad, Wang Ling.
"Hey, little brother, do you want to form a team? Although we are both participants of the psychic battle, this is a place where people can die. One more person means one more point of safety, don't you think so?”
Lin Xiao frowned slightly.
Meanwhile, Lin Xiao's split-screen live broadcast room exploded.
All the bullet comments flooded the screen.
"Little brother, don't believe him!"
"You bastard from abroad, crawl for me!”
"Stay away from our little brother! Dog."
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