Mingguang Base City, Outer City District, Sanyang Street.
"Why did nine low-level evolved people die naked on the street?
Why do hundreds of sows in the south of the city keep screaming in the middle of the night?
Why are the committee suggestion boxes so often hacked?
Why are the garrison dormitory underwear frequently stolen?
Who did all this?
The door of the crematorium gets knocked every night. Is it a human or a ghost?
Behind all this, is the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?
Is it a sexual explosion or a desperate need?
Please pay attention to The Adventures of Brother Useless,
Let us follow the camera into the inner world of the mysterious ancient city of Mingguang..."
The screen turned,
“It is said that before the catastrophe, this used to be the internationally renowned Sanyang Electric Street, located in the center of Rongcheng High-tech Industrial Development Zone.
One street, one store.
After the catastrophe, the dense flow of people here caused countless troubles to Mingguang.
Millions of living corpses attacked Mingguang, almost wiping out the last group of survivors who had just cleared away the living corpses in the base city.
Today, this is the most famous fast food street in the outer city.
Well, this fast food is not that fast food.
The fast food you are thinking of, order one for Shiliu.
The fast food I'm talking about is a ten-day meal inclusive of the night. "
Qin Wuyong stood at the intersection of the street, turned sideways, and raised his arms at a 45-degree angle. He posed in this pose for a full minute. He started with a long speech and introduced Sanyang Street.
In front of him was a miniature machine the size of a table tennis ball, buzzing and suspended in mid-air, with green lights flashing on it.
"Ahem, dear readers, in this small alley that all readers will think is humiliating, it is said that there is a magical breakfast shop. You can order steamed buns for 30 yuan and rice porridge for 20 yuan. , please walk into Sanyang Street with Brother Wuyong and see what kind of legendary taste this legendary breakfast shop that has been praised by many hunters has."
The red light of the spherical machine flashed and it made a crisp sound like rusty metal. "The energy is insufficient, please replenish the source crystal."
Qin Wuyong smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, ladies and gentlemen, please wait a moment."
Qin Wuyong walked around behind the machine and reached out to hold it.
"Click."
The machine ball suddenly exploded with a burst of electric sparks, and Qin Wuyong quickly jumped back three feet.
If this source crystal battery explodes, with his third-level cultivation, he may not be able to find even a complete bone within ten meters.
"Damn, this crappy machine, when can I replace it with the latest real-time camera?"
Recorder Type II, inventor Ains, a genius researcher at the City Research Institute.
It is reported that the prototype prototype of the Recorder was developed at a cost of less than 20 million distribution points, but was slapped to pieces by the Cold Tyrannosaurus during its first mission.
Ains was not discouraged and dared to venture forward. In just a few days, he developed the Recorder Type I and developed the real-time video photography function.
As of today, the Recorder Type I has been circulated on the market, and the Recorder Type III is already in production.
Although the Recorder Type I has many vulnerabilities and is extremely fragile, it has completely overturned the history of Mingguang Base City in which communication basically relied on roaring (radio).
The bright light shook and the newspapers were in an uproar.
As a result, Ains was awarded the honorary title of genius inventor and academician of the Academy of Sciences by the base city.
The development cost was extremely high, but the production cost was extremely low. It was quickly accepted and popular by hunting teams, collecting teams, and ordinary people in the upper city.
In a short period of time, military procurement, Mingguang Daily revision, channel development, media involvement, and audience participation took place.
An industry called "live broadcast" emerged at the historic moment.
Functions including online voice conversations, real-time interaction, tipping circulation points, and gift redemption were completed within a few days.
Qin Wuyong is one of the first batch of so-called "network anchors".
Although the screen delay was as high as 18 seconds, it still could not resist the enthusiasm of the audience and the anchor.
Qin Wuyong is a third-level mutant, and his mutation trend is...well, his food intake is huge.
Of course, the strength is still enhanced compared to normal mutants.
First, he had no steel and iron bones, and second, he couldn't condense the source. Qin Wuyong once dug mines in Nanshan, carried bags at the dock, and even almost starved to death for a time.
As the saying goes, there is no perfect road ahead. When the recorder appeared, Qin Wuyong sensed the business opportunity in an instant and went to sea.
Ridicule is necessary, contempt is natural.
The live broadcast is for a bunch of people who are just waiting to die. In the eyes of other evolutionists, this thing is no different from monkey tricks.
The rewards on the first day were as high as 160,000 circulation points. On that day, Qin Wuyong’s live broadcast was about eating a spiny squid alive.
Although his mouth was pierced with sixteen holes, Qin Wuyong still smiled brightly.
Today is the sixteenth day, a lucky number.
Qin Wuyong no longer needs to rely on low-level means to attract traffic. He calls himself a "food hunter". He is like the leader in the industry, and his words have great weight.
"Click, user 238573419-7, crowned the king without adding cotton, rewarded 18,000 circulation points, and left a message. Hurry up and go."
"Ka, the user Shizhe Dunru rewarded me with 10,000 circulation points and left a message. I'm in a bad mood. What should I eat today?"
The Recorder Type I emitted a burst of smoke and started to ring.
"Huh," Qin Wuyong breathed out, "Brother Wuyong thanks the crowned king Bujiamian and master Dunru for allowing me to change the source crystal battery first. This broken machine will run out of energy after a while. If this continues, Brother Wuyong will have to rest on his laurels. Fortunately, with the support of the crowned king Bujiamian and the teacher Dunru, Brother Wuyong will not have to rest on his laurels."
Qin Wuyong replaced the Source Crystal battery, and the Recorder Type I started flying again.
"Come on, everyone, follow me and look to the left," Qin Wuyong said as he walked. "On your left, this is the famous Sanyang Street."
A group of scantily clad women, all exposed and not exposed, were posing and posing.
"Brother, come and play."
"Hey, sir, come in and take a look?"
"As long as ten circulation points...two circulation points at a time, you can get a discount on the night package."
Qin Wuyong laughed, "Everyone, look to the right. To your left, this is the famous Sanyang Street."
"Hey, is this the recorder? Take a picture of me, sir, come in and sit down, we can chat while taking pictures!"
"Don't take pictures of others, well, they are very shy."
The machine made a clicking sound.
"User, Mingguang's second handsome guy, with this quality, I'm going to Bafanglou tonight to defeat Baihuo."
"Damn it, it's so cheap, it seems like the evolved ones aren't doing so well either, Brother Wuyou"
"Hot chicken, it's dirty my eyes."
"Damn it, Brother Useless, it's safer to watch you. Brother, the whole family's dinner is ready, can you show me some green mood?"
"Hey, buddy above, I have an ancestral forgiveness hat at home, do you want to try it?"
Qin Wuyong waved his hand and corrected the recorder's perspective, "Look, this is the legendary stuffed bun."
"666, this facade, let alone a donkey, would be ignored by a fly."
"Uh, Brother Wuyou, are you sure you want to go in and eat?"
"You can't wear a nose for this damn thing...you have to have an iron stomach to do it."
