He read out this barrage with some confusion.
Live broadcast room 322? Other players? Why do his viewers go to other live broadcast rooms?
His question seemed to open some mechanism, and the die-hard fans in the barrage kept complaining.
[The live broadcast room No. 322 is really evil. My brother said he wanted to check it out, but he never came back]
[Yes, yes, we had 600,000 people here at the beginning, but now the 300,000 have gone to live broadcast room 322]
[The world is suffering No. 322 for a long time! 】
[I don’t know what kind of game it is, but so many people came to watch it. The rest of our brothers decided not to go there to increase the popularity, and are all waiting for you to finish the game]
"What?"
Zhang Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back anymore.
Someone actually snatched his head? Can you fucking bear this?
He, Zhang Xiaoxiao, is going to rise up today! He is going to report Contestant No. 322 for stealing his wife!
That's right, every audience member who might give him money is his wife!
He is a man who lacks nothing but money!
At this time, the game experience officer happened to come in, so Zhang Xiaoxiao naturally didn't lose his temper at this time. He said a few more words to liven up the atmosphere, and turned around to see the anchor responsible for live broadcasting his game this time.
She is a tender and soft girl with braids. If it were before, Zhang Xiaoxiao would definitely have to talk a lot. After all, this kind of girl looks like a soft girl at first glance, and the live broadcast of his side games is particularly effective. He loved to see the red faces of these anchors.
But he had more important things to do now.
After reluctantly saying a few words of courtesy, Zhang Xiaoxiao quickly turned off her live broadcast screen when the soft girl host started the game.
[I’ll go, Brother Zhang doesn’t turn off his live broadcast screen, he’s good, he’s not good, he’s bad, right?]
[How do you know that you are a bad learner? Have you also been to live broadcast room 322? 】
[Brothers, come to catch the traitor! 】
Zhang Xiaoxiao also saw this barrage, but he couldn't care about it now. Anyway, the game has already started, and it won’t be long before the audience’s attention will return to the game.
He must go to detect the enemy's situation now! If the audience in the live broadcast room sees it, his glorious image will be ruined!
That's right, Zhang Xiaoxiao was huddled in the corner at the moment, clicking on live broadcast room 322 from her optical brain. There is no official rule against doing this, but few players will open other people's live broadcast rooms to attract traffic to others.
"Holy shit?! One million people online?!"
Zhang Xiaoxiao's eyes turned green with envy.
When he was dreaming, he only dreamed of 700,000. This person who stole his audience had one million people online? Has the entire W05 group been absorbed by him?
He, Zhang Aotian, refused to accept it!
Shady, definitely shady!
He himself is relatively well-known on StarNet and is recognized as a star player. This Jiang Yan can actually beat him, with so many people online! Why? Never heard of this name!
After being envious and jealous for a long time, Zhang Xiaoxiao watched the live broadcast carefully.
On the screen, Li Mingming controlled Viola and was talking to Xiaohua. This was obviously another mystery that needed to be solved.
A little flower said: "Without her, there would be no one here who is more beautiful than us."
The other little flowers all said in unison: "Yes! Yes!"
Another little flower said: "Your arms are so thick, oh ha ha!"
[Every flower can speak human language, why can’t my frog speak it? 】
[Forget about the frog, my heart hurts...]
[These flirts are quite mean]
[It’s okay, it feels like just a few little girls who love beauty talking, it’s quite cute]
The next second, the third little flower said: "Can no one kill her?"
[…The one I said is cute, is it still cute? 】
【she? Are you referring to the witch?]
And there is a row of red letters engraved on the wall, like a warning: "If you kill her, you will die too."
"Hey, this game is quite impressive."
Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the line of red words and couldn't help but rub his arms. As an excellent game developer, he vaguely felt that something was wrong here, like a hidden plot created by the developer.
Before he could think about it, he saw several familiar IDs on the screen. The IDs even had his name, Zhang Xiaoxiao.
Okay, you guys are here to increase the popularity despite my name, right?
Fake fans! They are all fake fans!
Zhang Xiaoxiao was so angry that her lips began to tremble. She picked up the official optical computer and prepared to report this live broadcast room No. 322. Can a puzzle game have such popularity? impossible!
Must report!
But the Witch Diary on the next screen blocked his movement.
"Later, a girl came here.
The girl is very cute, with golden hair in braids. "
"Blonde hair? You mean the heroine?" Zhang Xiaoxiao became a little interested. He hesitated, put down his light brain, and decided to read the plot first, "It's a bit weird, and it feels like a lily... Well, that's it. Son! I like it!"
Developers who can develop old pornographic games are certainly pornographic themselves.
Zhang Xiaoxiao was filled with erotic fantasies. He looked at the blond girl on the screen and squatted down and chose to "pluck" the white flower. He muttered: "Isn't this flower a token of love with the witch... Damn! I Damn it! Damn it!"
He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground!
Without him, Viola, who chose the wrong option on the screen, was violently penetrated by the vines extended by the white flowers!
The originally fresh green branches and leaves became the sharpest blade, poking a bloody black hole into the girl's tender skin! This shows the depth of his strength!
Blood mist sprayed, and the words "GAME OVER" appeared on the screen again.
[Ahhhhhhh, no matter how many times I watch it, it’s still scary! 】
[I am still smart, the moment I heard the background music changed, I closed my eyes]
[Previously, you are still not smart enough. I just called my sister-in-law over to watch the live broadcast together, and now she is so scared that she is screaming in my arms]
[Are you a fan of Zhang Xiaoxiao? 】
[Congratulations to the anchor for 37 kills]
[Mr. Counter is as hard-working as ever]
Zhang Xiaoxiao covered her pounding heart and had no time to worry about her fans in the barrage.
He now understands, completely understands why Live Room 322 has such amazing popularity!
This is so fucking exciting! ?
This kind of stimulation is what interstellar viewers who are fed up with their usual boring lives need most.
The blessing of atmosphere, the preparation of details, and the last step, the sudden death penalty for making wrong choices, Zhang Xiaoxiao dares to say that this developer is definitely a genius!
He is a developer himself, and his eyesight for viewing works is naturally much higher than that of the audience in the live broadcast room. To achieve the effect of scaring him so much that he sat on the ground, more than a simple death animation can be achieved!
This has gone through layers of preparation! Picture! language! Even the background music! They all have profound values!
"Oops, it's overturned now..."
