"Hmm?"
"Live broadcast room?"
"Why didn't I think of this!"
In a vast desert, Chen Jian, who was lost, finally remembered the livestream ring on his finger.
Fatty Wang had told him before.
This thing was used for live broadcasts and could also be used to interact with the audience.
From the beginning of the forbidden challenge, he had seen Fatty Wang talking to himself in front of the camera, very happy.
He recalled Fatty Wang's actions back then.
In just a moment.
There was an immediate reaction.
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room appeared in front of him. It was densely packed, but he could clearly see the words the audience typed on the screen.
"Hello! Capture the boss of Sword Eight alive!"
"Hello, Boss Sword8. We are your loyal fans. This should be the first time you've seen us, but we've always been paying attention to your battles!”
"That's right, Boss Sword8, I've been looking for you just now!”
"Yes, Boss Sword8, hurry up and go back. Little brother and the others have encountered a troublesome monster.”
......
Chen Jian took a rough look.
He roughly understood two things.
Fatty was looking for him?
A monster?
"Isn't that killing?"
Chen Jian's eyes lit up. He said excitedly to the live broadcast room,"Have you found a place to fight?”
"And what's with that fatty?”
"Ask him why he wants to find a hot spring that can run!”
Chen Jian was puzzled. Then, he looked at the bullet comments in the live-stream room with anticipation.
However…
After a few seconds of silence, the audience began to explain helplessly.
"Boss Sword8, it's not that the hot spring will move. If you really want to say it, it's that you're lost.”
"Yes, all experts will get lost. We can all understand. Next, let us guide Boss Sword8 in the direction!”
"Little brother and the others are currently in the vicinity of a canyon.”
"As long as we find a suitable reference, with Boss Sword8's speed and our guidance, there will definitely be no problem.”
"That's right. We're all Lord Fatty's true fans. We, as 100 million fathers, can only come out and clean up his mess.”
"I have no choice. Who doesn't dote on their own son?”
"Haha, Boss Sword8, the above is all a joke. We are actually fans of Lord Fatty!”
......
Chen Jian nodded.
He roughly understood that he was lost. However, when he thought about how he had unlocked 40% of the Wooden Sword Eight Character Model, he did not make a fuss.
On the contrary, the live broadcast room was filled with Fatty's fans, and all of them were very enthusiastic.
"Looks like you guys are as reliable as Fatty!”
"In that case, lead the way for me. Find Fatty and soak in the water for three hours!”
Chen Jian said to the fans in the live broadcast room.
Obviously, he trusted her very much.
However, in the eyes of all the netizens, Chen Jian still believed in Fatty Wang.
Lord Fatty's move.
It had to be said that it was quite awesome!
......
"Boss Sword8, there's a hill ahead. Why don't we take a detour?”
"Yes, it's too high. It's too exhausting to flip over!”
"Yes, Boss Sword8, I see a path less than ten meters to your right that you can obviously go around!”
...
Chen Jian stood in front of a hill.
He looked at the bullet screen in bafflement.
Detour?
Too high?
On the screen, Chen Jian obviously had no intention of taking a detour. Without saying a word, he raised the knife in his hand.
Immediately after.
Boom!
The five-hundred-meter-tall hill instantly fell down with a neat cut that extended from the peak to the foot of the mountain. It was like a perfect cutting art.
At the same time, the audience who witnessed the murder scene!
“？？？”
“！！！”
"What happened?"
"F * ck, where's Hill?"
"Ah, this…"
......
"What should we do next?"
Chen Jian took a step over the collapsed hill and said indifferently to the live-stream room.
......
At the same time.
"Achoo!"
"Who is it that keeps badmouthing Lord Fatty?”
Fatty Wang finally met his little brother. Before he could be happy, he sneezed more than ten times in a row.
He almost sent himself away.
He rubbed his nose.
"What happened to your injury?" she asked with concern.”
The young man did not answer.
Instead, they retreated tactically and maintained the safest distance.
Fatty Wang:
It seemed that the little brother still did not believe him.
He was puzzled.
Their good relationship as teammates had been ruined by the "true fans" in the live broadcast room.
I really didn't do a live urine test!
It's too difficult for me…
"Dragon Rearing Clan!"
"There's also one that has already become a true flood dragon!”
The young man tied the bandage that Fatty Wang had thrown over, disinfected his wound, and bandaged it.
"Was it done by that Little Dragon?"
Fatty Wang instantly became extremely serious, his fists making cracking sounds.
He had long heard of it in the bullet screen of the live broadcast room.
Dragon Rearing.
They raised dragons and used humans as their food. They even threatened to trample the world under their feet again.
It was no different from the common enemy of all mankind.
When Fatty Wang arrived.
He wanted to ask Sword8 to come over and kill these bastards.
Especially when he saw the comments in the bullet screen. Those few Dragon Rearing People were as arrogant as 20,000 to 80,000.
How could Lord Fatty tolerate this?
If Swordsman didn't come over and comb their hair with a tachi, they wouldn't even know what the Grim Reaper looked like!
However, what a pity!
Sword8 sighed." Little brother, it's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Sword8 and let him get lost!"”
"With his poor sense of direction and his Flash having no cooldown, he probably won't be able to return for a while.”
Little brother:
Since Fatty Wang had already said so, the little brother couldn't say anything more on this.
"It's not that I didn't gain anything this time. Other than killing a Dragon Rearing, I also obtained this.”At this moment, the little brother took out the Water Spirit Pearl from his bosom.
Instantly.
That azure blue light shone on Fatty Wang's face like a dream bubble.
Fatty Wang was completely dumbfounded.
Wasn't this the treasure that he had been dreaming of?
Such a miracle appeared in front of him?
Fatty Wang subconsciously pinched his own face.
Hiss-
It hurt!
The scene in front of him was actually real.
"Little brother, do you think we should?”Fatty Wang's mouth instantly went dry and he started to look at the little brother beside him.
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