The audience who posted this barrage obviously has to wait a while longer.
Because it took Zhang Xiaoxiao a full hour and a half just to escape from the sewer.
Not only do you have to endure the excessively dim light, the water stained red by blood, but you also have to endure the appearance of Fat Walker from time to time.
But no one in the audience complained about Zhang Xiaoxiao's slow progress.
As an audience, their reaction was no better than that of Zhang Xiaoxiao, who was surrounded by soldiers.
[The cabinet moved and I stopped looking]
[This game has a miraculous effect on treating constipation. It is recommended that everyone watch it in the toilet, otherwise the pants will turn brown]
[This is a flavorful barrage...]
[Yanshen is really ruthless, and the chase battle also specially adds background music, which is extremely exciting]
[The music starts again, who is chasing this time... I'll go! three people! ! 】
In the dark room, Zhang Xiaoxiao had no chance to breathe. The moment she heard the orchestral music, her feet began to move subconsciously!
And in front of him was a hospital bed soaked in blood!
"What do you mean? A replica of the scene from "The Witch's House"?"
As soon as he complained, there was a strong banging sound outside the door, and the orchestra suddenly soared!
"Look for movable objects to seal the door."
This tip is already obvious. If Zhang Xiaoxiao cannot find something to block the door in time, the few people who smashed the door outside will rush in!
"Let's flank this bastard!"
"You have nowhere to hide!]
"There is another door, go from here!"
Shouts came one after another from outside, squeezing the already thin air in the room like a wave. Zhang Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to breathe, so she pushed the cabinet with all her strength to block the door!
Perhaps because of his overwhelming luck, he managed to escape from the room through one door after sealing three doors.
But the still high-pitched music told him that the chase was not over yet!
A chasing black figure appeared behind the iron gate in the distance. Zhang Xiaoxiao could only keep running forward, climbing up the ventilation duct, then crossing the long table blocking the corridor, passing through door after door, and crossing the huge ground. gap!
Then he rushed to an elevator.
The red indicator light on the left side of the elevator kept flashing, and a man's voice came out: "Who is it? You are not one of them, are you? If you want to survive, get into the small elevator quickly!"
The brain that was too nervous to think subconsciously followed the words. Zhang Xiaoxiao took a step forward and entered the elevator.
The elevator quickly rose along the gray wall, and he gasped for air as if he was suffering for the rest of his life.
"There are actually normal people in this place... holy shit!"
Zhang Xiaoxiao, who had just been promoted to the upper level, was punched by the long-awaited bald doctor!
His vision blurred for a moment, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.
The doctor knelt down and spoke softly, as if he was not the one who tricked the person and punched and kicked him: "You are that bastard priest, aren't you? You must be exhausted, take a rest."
【Who ordered the doctor just now? Come and claim it]
【This is the hospital! without! have! good! people! I would like to call it a talent training base]
[Don’t you think the chase just now was exciting? I can’t even breathe]
[I want to play woo woo woo now, others want it]
Later, Zhang Xiaoxiao was lifted up, and his hands and feet were tied to the wheelchair with restraints. The doctor's smile was filled with unspeakable malice: "Okay, let's go."
He was wheeled into an operating room.
There were bloodstains on the ground after being pulled out by a wheelchair, and the doctor was obviously very excited, with veins like maggots beating in his chest.
On a passing hospital bed, the patient kept struggling, his voice shrill, "Kill me! Kill me!"
"Shh, don't say this nonsense."
The doctor just said it lightly.
Zhang Xiaoxiao was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. His character was placed on the hospital bed, and the doctor put on a mask. Behind him was a wall splattered with blood.
"Thank you very much for coming. We'll start right away. I have to wash my hands quickly..."
While the doctor was muttering about Father Martin, he used the scissors as long as his arm to make gestures on the man's body, as if to determine where to start.
"Are you listening? You really should listen."
The scissors suddenly fell!
The vision was shaking, accompanied by the man's painful cry and the muffled sound of fists hitting flesh, and perhaps the sound of water tearing flesh and blood.
……perhaps.
Because when Zhang Xiaoxiao's vision became clear again, only half of his hands were left, and blood was dripping from the gaps on his fingers.
Apparently, his finger was cut off directly by the doctor with scissors.
Zhang Xiaoxiao rolled his eyelids and felt that he would pass out in this live broadcast room in the next second.
Backstage.
"There seems to be network fluctuations in the live broadcast room No. 322. The number of people online keeps jumping, up to several million per second!"
The staff shouted urgently.
This time she was still responsible for observing the situation in Jiang Yan's live broadcast room. She even shook hands with her idol when she took Jiang Yan to Zhang Xiaoxiao's live broadcast room just now. She is particularly dedicated now.
Moreover, such data is indeed too abnormal!
"How many millions?" The colleague next to him was shocked and immediately came over, "That's not right. The network for the Star Trials is handled exclusively through dedicated lines. There can be no network fluctuations!"
Even in the finals, this situation never happened!
"etc……"
The staff stared at the screen, hesitant.
"What's wrong?" asked my colleague.
She had already checked the data, but found that indeed, as the staff said, the number of people online had been going up and down. It looked very much like some viewers had been stuck out and back in due to network fluctuations.
No, such a serious problem must be reported immediately!
Interstellar Technology will never tolerate such network errors!
As soon as the colleague turned around to leave, he was grabbed by the staff.
"It's not a network fluctuation! It's these viewers who are entering and leaving the live broadcast room on their own!" The staff's faces turned red with excitement. "I can guess why they are like this. It should be because the game plot is too exciting!"
Is the game plot too exciting?
Colleagues didn't believe it.
What plot can be so exciting that the number of people online fluctuates based on millions?
But the staff pulled her to another screen, which showed that these viewers were closing the live broadcast room and clicking in again.
On the screen, there was a picture of a doctor cutting his fingers with a smile, and the barrage was filled with all kinds of screams.
Case solved!
This violent fluctuation in the number of people online is precisely because among the tens of millions of viewers, some people can't bear such exciting scenes and exit the live broadcast room, but they are eager to watch it, so they click in.
But as soon as I came in and saw the screen, I exited again...
Repeatedly jump horizontally!
The staff and colleagues looked at each other and let out a long sigh of relief.
Live broadcast room No. 322 can really cause trouble every time...
in the living room.
"Tang Yuan, are you actually watching Jiang Yan's live broadcast?"
