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Chapter 370 Rock and Roll Anchor

Chapter 370 Rock and Roll Host

Author: Zhai Nan

Chapter 370 Rock and Roll Host

Dunn sprayed the ghost with that serious and serious expression with the so-called herbicide, and the comedy effect produced was even greater than those exaggerated and funny facial expressions.

That feeling was like a man who looked like a chainsaw madman waving a huge saw knife covered in scarlet viscous liquid, slashing wildly, and red juice splashed everywhere, but you knew clearly

, this is usually making tomato sauce.

So much so that any new viewer who enters the live broadcast room due to high attention will inevitably have an intuitive feeling of "this anchor is afraid that he is not a serious illness."

But as you look at the slices, record videos, or understand what happened, everyone's perception becomes "the ghosts who can be chased by people with herbicides are probably not a serious illness."

However, Dunn obviously wouldn't care what these audiences were thinking at this time. He carried the metal tube and chased the gambling ghost who had turned into tumbleweed and squirted wildly.

While squirting, he also said to the audience:

"Although it seems that the herbicide can restrain this guy, the task given by the entrusted party is to capture it alive rather than kill it, so the anchor must find a way to catch this thing, but everyone has seen it, this thing grows too big,

Ordinary plastic wrap couldn't catch him at all. Fortunately, when the anchor was retreating tactically, he had already confirmed the distribution of garbage around. Now he was going to drive this ghost to 'that place'."

[What tactical retreat, you were obviously pulled away!]

[Yes, I testified, I saw it with my own eyes! You were all called out by the donkey!]

【Right, right, I'm on the scene!】

【It appears, the scene is weird!】

[Why is the holographic mode not live anymore?]

...

Just as Dunn was having a hot chat with the barrage, his movements suddenly stopped, and then he shook the metal tube in his hand hard, and a kind of confusing embarrassment began to ferment.

Although there was no commentary, all the audience realized something in his exaggerated, funny, and funny actions—

Herbicide, sprayed!

The gambling man who had originally ran away with his head subconsciously ran forward two steps, and suddenly felt something was wrong. The branches that rolled like tumbleweed suddenly braked suddenly, and there were only twenty-one dice of different sizes.

His head suddenly turned around. There was nothing that could be called an expression, but the audience seemed to see a gradually abnormal grin.

Probably, Tom was chased by Jerry with something, but suddenly he found that the thing was broken, and his expression was the same.

Looking at the gambler turned his head to look at him, Dunn embarrassedly threw the herbicide aside, put his hands behind his back, smiled shyly, and then, in the surrounding of the branches that were surrounded from all directions, he spit out a simple and clean

Bright single sound—

"grass!"

Therefore, in a state of no signs, offense and defense instantly changed positions.

The branches with thorns kept rushing towards Dunn, but Dunn hugged his head and ran forward with all his heart. While running, he picked up the items on the roadside and threw them at the gambling ghost behind him.

Even so, he could only avoid the main branches that seemed to be fierce, while those slightly tiny branches could not avoid them.

The cracks spread on the ground, and the invincible power seemed to tell all the audience that this was definitely not a whip without power, but when the branches that even high-strength concrete could be cut like tofu were sucked on the anchor

At that time, the attack that could not even be left with a red mark could only break a crack in the woolen coat, but the audience became more and more convinced of the anchor's value of "as long as you are not afraid, you can be invulnerable to swords and guns."

Then, gambling ghosts became smart.

Twelve main branches as thick as bowls were waving almost at the same time, but did not attack Dunn, but instead swept the surrounding "trash" like a gambler, sweeping away the surrounding "trash" together, looking like

The girl was full of props like a flower scattered in the sky. She reached out and grabbed the empty Dunn and smiled awkwardly, and then flew out.

But this time, the anchor who was pulled away was not pulled out of the donkey and screamed as before. Instead, he shouted arrogantly under the capture of the drone that was not hit by garbage everywhere:

"I've been fooled! Gambler! This is my escape route!"

In this world without jojo, the audience cannot understand the memes that the anchor plays, but they deeply understand that the anchor's mouth is really hard - you even have your clothes blown up?!

The naked anchor Dunn drew a not-so-grace arc in the air, smashed into the garbage mountain in the distance with rampant laughter. Under the sound of metal collision and splashing parts, the audience also realized

The types of garbage here-

Home appliances.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Under the classic three-stage laughter, anchor Deng An walked out of the smoke. He was like Lu Bu holding a Fang Tian Painting Gaulle, holding a vertical electric fan with one hand, pointing obliquely to the ground.

In his left hand, he was holding a small-shaped vacuum cleaner for a car and pinned it in his crotch. With the clothes that were only shorts all over his body, the painting style was extremely eccentric.

However, the gambler who followed obviously could not understand the funny point of this style as the audience in the live broadcast room. When it swung a refrigerator, it would use it as a heavy hammer to give Dunn a little materialism

Shocking.

However, Dunn was like a dio who had sucked Erqiao's poisonous blood, and laughed wildly, and reached out and pressed the button of the fan.

Thanks to the unique technology tree of Cyber ​​World, the vertical electric fan with built-in battery was immediately selected. The whistling wind sounded more and more exaggerated under Dunn's long pole and weapon-like movement, and waves of turbulent flowed on the ground.

The gravel and dust were rolled up together.

Although the painting style is extremely grassy, ​​the audience gradually discovered something wrong, because the grassy picture has broken through the terrifying wind speed that the electric fan should have.

The gambler's branches were creaking, and the refrigerator that had been swung down was held up by the strong wind. Dunn continued to take two steps forward, while exerting force with his arms, and the electric fan hit the ground just right.

The fan cover of d24 ​​steel cracked when it sounded, and the original ordinary electric fan turned into a hideous circular saw that looked extremely terrifying!

The buzzing spiral and violent wind sounds, coupled with the rolled sand and gravel, formed a wind belt that was almost visible to the naked eye. At this time, Dunn was walking at the front of the dragon dancing and holding a dragon ball.

Like a human, the wind belt that leads the unscientific way to pull off branches from the gambling ghost.

【How come I think this Fruit Man is very handsome?】

【I have a problem with my aesthetic taste!】

【Fuck! My son started to get crazy with the electric fan!】

[Not to mention your son, when I realized it, I was holding an electric fan in my hand...]

I had a fantasy in my mind... The protagonist Dunn's vest is a bit too rock... Well, I hope no one carries the electric fan at home to gesture...

ps: There is still

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