Doomsday Live Summoning System

[The anchor is getting more and more slippery, red-haired zombies are no good at all! 】

[That's right, the protective clothing played a key role, and the alien technology is good! 】

[Mao's alien technology must be advanced equipment invented by the Seven Clans, awesome! 】

[The Seven Clans are not aliens, you hammer!But it is a god-level civilization comparable to gods. 】

[I only care about why twenty points are rewarded for working so hard. The anchor can't increase the reward points! 】

【Roll rough!Didn't you hear what Pangu said!The integral algorithm is limited to other rules of heaven! 】

[The anchor can give tasks, but the calculation of points is determined by the way of heaven, and even Pan Gu can't do anything about it. 】

[It seems to be like this, the difficulty of the task assigned by the anchor determines the point reward given by Tiandao! 】

[The anchor is the point of survival, our points seem to play a big role! 】

[Don't take the rhythm, the point now is that they have finally adapted to the battlefield! 】

"Haha! Have fun!" Scarface shouted excitedly, full of joy.

"It's really cool!" Glasses smiled cheerfully: "It turns out that they are just like that, it's just scary on the surface!"

"Cut!" Liu Ruomei lay on the ground, disregarding her image and showing her white thighs.

"If Zhang Chen didn't kill that little girl, we would definitely be dead!" Zhao Fei'er said with guilt.

"That's right! Brother Chen is the best!" Zhao Qianqian flattered: "With Brother Chen around, we can definitely survive!"

"Young man, how did you kill the little zombie!" The old man pretended to be nonchalant.

"None of your shit!" The bald head sat up, and even changed his temper and frowned fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense!"

"Tch, what's the big deal!" Lan Xiaotong muttered in a low voice, looking at the bald head with dissatisfaction.

"Okay! No matter what, we finally came in! The task is completed, so I feel relieved!"

Guo Guoguo cheered excitedly, chattering endlessly like a little girl.

This battle is really a matter of life and death, dangerous and dangerous, and I feel guilty when I think about it.

The feeling of the rest of the life after the catastrophe made everyone feel very emotional. Everyone went into battle, although they were in a terrible state.

But after calming down, they felt a sense of accomplishment, looking at the various equipment in the monitoring room.

Especially hearing the prompt from the main god, the feeling of being recognized is really great.

These people gradually adapted to the battlefield and gained the confidence to survive!
Zombies are actually not scary, what is scary is the fear of being on the battlefield, the loneliness of having nothing to rely on, and the confusion of an unknown future.

The adventurers didn't know that someone was watching them, and they were very excited to express their joy and chat easily.

Zhang Chen slumped on the ground, communicating with the audience and Pangu in the live broadcast room.

"Pangu, how can I join the live broadcast room and become an audience?" Zhang Chen was also afraid, and wanted to get the support of the army.

"After the random call, the returnees will automatically become viewers in the live broadcast room. This is the main source of viewers. In addition, the host can invite viewers to join."

"How to invite!" Zhang Chen was relieved. It would be best if he had the initiative in his hands, which would greatly improve the quality of the audience.

"Twenty survival points for invitation letters, fifty survival points for verbal invitations, and various forms of online invitations with different prices."

"Damn, it's so expensive!" Zhang Chen's head was full of dark lines, even inviting an audience was so dark, and it wasn't calling them to the battlefield.

Zhang Chen didn't have many survival points just now, and he was a bit reluctant to invite the audience to spend so much money.

"The price fluctuates with the vacant seats in the live broadcast room, and the upgrade of the live broadcast room will increase the number of people or the number of viewers will decrease proportionally."

At present, the live broadcast room can accommodate 500 people, and 180 people are left vacant, except for 15 people who may return to become viewers.

It seems that 160 five people can still be added, and this has to leave out the quota for random summons in future battles.

Of course, some of these fifteen prospective audience members may die, but if there are two or three vacant audiences, the decline will not be much.

Zhang Chen rubbed his head and thought about it. It seems that returning alive after free summoning is the main source of audience. Inviting it is too unrealistic.

It is impossible for him to waste so many survival points on inviting the audience. Survival points are hard to come by!

What's more, the invitations are only spectators, and they don't directly enter the battlefield. The spectators need to sign up with points to enter the battlefield.

Then he has to summon with survival points, which is a huge consumption, unless it is particularly worth it!

Or invite them later when there is a large shortage of audiences. At that time, the price is cheap, and it is best to invite talents.

It seems that we need to work hard to ensure that the summoned return to Earth alive, which will be a huge resource for future assistance.

"Pangu, I want to invite the audience, what should I do?" Zhang Chen made a decision.

"Any invitation can only be made in this civilization, and the invitation can only be made after the host returns." Pan Gu said.

Zhang Chen is speechless, damn, you didn't say it earlier, I was so excited for a long time, and there is still no strong support from the earth!
Hopes were shattered, Zhang Chen was very unwilling: "Then can I invite the audience on Earth?"

"The audience's invitation quota can only be obtained through task rewards, or exchanged for [-] points."

Pan Gu's words almost made Zhang Chen shiver, this is so awesome and intentional!

"Did you hear that? Work hard to earn points!" Zhang Chen said to the audience with a dark face.

The audience is also going to collapse, that's [-] points, they are reluctant to have this point.

[Don't be discouraged, anchor, there will be milk and bread! 】

[That is, when we go to the battlefield, we will definitely complete the task and get the invitation quota. 】

[Nimma, all these settings seem to force us to go to the battlefield, it's just fucking! 】

[Anchor, why don't you summon me to the battlefield now, I can't wait! 】

[Don't worry, I'm rushing to the Golden Triangle to see if there are any arms for sale there. 】

[Mainly bombs and grenades, what the anchor needs now is powerful weapons! 】

[Anchor, don't worry, once it's done, and twice, I will fight! 】

[Staff He, you can do whatever you want in the army!In case you are found out, we all support you! 】

[That's right, everyone has the money to contribute money, and has the strength to contribute to the logistics support! 】

[Money is not a problem. It is not a problem if there are anchors plundering outside. The key now is where to get the supplies! 】

[I'm abroad, I just went to the weapon store to look around, bought a lot of things and came back to wait for a reward. 】

[Hey, we have a lot of people in the room, I suggest everyone meet as soon as possible to discuss countermeasures. 】

On the battlefield, the adventurers rested for a while and recovered, excitedly discussing the battle just now.

Summarizing each other's experience, it seems that they have adapted to the fighting mentality of the battlefield.

The old man stood up quietly pretending to be nonchalant, and touched the body of the little girl whose head had been blown up.

He took aim at the protective clothing on the little girl, ran over, pulled up the body and peeled it off.

This action attracted the attention of others, and everyone's eyes lit up when they saw it, and they gathered around one after another.

Scarface was not polite to him at all, he raised his foot and kicked the old man: "Go away!"

"No!" The old man hugged the little girl's body tightly, and he didn't feel disgusted: "I got this first!"

"During the battle, I didn't see you desperately picking up the loot faster than a rabbit!" Scarface angrily reached out and grabbed his neck and lifted it up.

"I fought just now!" the old man roared unwillingly. The protective clothing was life-saving equipment, and he didn't want to give up easily.

"What the hell is it for you to be among the most women!" Scarface slapped him hard with a disdainful slap.