Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief.
These days, it’s difficult to find a few people to talk to on the street, but the place needs to be changed to the Internet——
One hundred thousand or one million is not a dream!
He put away his thoughts and looked at Li Zheng who was running towards the darkness.
This guy shoulders the responsibility of killing himself and has already caused trouble for him twice.
How can I have time to play with him?
Do you want to deal with him?
With Wu Xiaode's murderous intention, his whole aura was completely different.
The crow flapped its wings excitedly, waiting for the killing to begin.
Sudden--
The ground began to shake again.
Li Zheng stood in the darkness that could not be reached by the street lights, and laughed wildly: "Wu Xiaode, I just wanted to try your skills just now, but now I am sure that you are the one who must die!"
in the dark.
A row of Type 10275 humanoid combat machines came slowly.
The two "policemen" had already driven a mobile armor each. Li Zheng also jumped on another mobile armor, got into the cockpit, controlled the mecha and raised the machine gun.
All mobile armors raised their machine guns together——
Wu Xiaode looked at the black muzzles and barrels of the guns, and was about to turn into a crow and fly away, but found something strange.
——The mobile armor stopped in place.
A cold electronic sound sounded from the mobile armor:
"The wanted criminal information has been updated."
"The current target is a high-level authority owner, whose identity is confidential and cannot be attacked."???.
"Start taking over the current mobile suit."
"Taken over."
"Prepare to return."
"Set off!"
boom--
The entire row of mobile armors flew high into the sky one after another and quickly disappeared from Wu Xiaode's sight.
Wu Xiaode was stunned on the spot.
——What's going on? Why are you all gone?
Could it be...
Wu Xiaode thought of someone.
Yes, he is the only one who can do such a thing.
I'll find a chance to thank him later.
Wu Xiaode shook his head, picked up his phone and prepared to delete the live broadcast software.
Doing this once is enough.
I have a lot of things that I have to do, and some of them have to hide my identity. I can never show off like this anymore.
Wu Xiaode's hand was about to press down, but suddenly stopped.
Because dense fireworks popped up on the screen, filling the entire screen.
"Why - everyone - ah, thank you everyone for the reward."
He said quickly.
A firework is 1 yuan.
So many fireworks, making a fortune!
On the screen of the mobile phone, suddenly a plane flew over.
Damn it!
airplane!
It costs 10 yuan to buy an airplane in the live broadcast room.
You can all have breakfast!
Wu Xiaode suddenly beamed with joy and said repeatedly: "Everyone, thank you for the reward."
"What? Why is this video so realistic?"
"Because... we have invested a lot in special effects and props, and we strive to be authentic and believable."
"Could it be true? Hahaha, it's impossible."
A line of colorful fonts suddenly popped up on the screen:
"Little brother, prove it to us and I will give you a rocket."
Rocket?
He said he wanted to farm the Rockets?
A rocket costs 500 yuan, which is enough to buy a pair of good shoes for yourself!
Wu Xiaode suppressed the excitement in his heart, walked to a wall, and said: "Okay, in fact, this wall is also a prop, everyone takes a look -"
His hands were placed on the wall as if they were placed on a ball of mud, sinking into it effortlessly.
As he walked forward, letting his hands leave deep marks on the wall, he held up his mobile phone and explained:
"Did you see it? Can anyone wipe away the wall with bare hands? It's impossible!"
"That's right, these are all custom-made props by us."
"Yes, they are all props."
Along with a burst of gorgeous special effects, a rocket rose from the bottom of the screen and passed through the entire interface.
It’s really a rocket!
500 yuan!
The most important thing is that this money is clean and earned by my own labor!
In fact, the live broadcast software should not be deleted.
What if at some point in the future, Book of the Dead goes crazy and wants to collect likes again?
Yes, for your own growth, you must keep your live broadcast account!
Wu Xiaode smiled and said:
"Thank you guys, guys 666~"
"Okay, that's the end of today's live broadcast. See you next time!"
Reach out and draw.
The software was turned off by Wu Xiaode.
He breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his waist and said, "Finally we've got it all done..."
Only then did he realize that the group of beggars were still standing aside, and everyone was looking at him dumbfounded.
"It's all fake." Wu Xiaode waved his hands at them.
The beggars did not move.
They looked at Wu Xiaode and then at the wall.
Even if everything is fake——
To be continued...