Live: My Leisurely Journey to the Wasteland

Tang Jie clicked into Su Qi's live broadcast room, and was stunned the next moment.

"What is this? No anchor?"

"No, if there is no anchor, how could so many people watch it? Could it be that, just now, the anchor was eaten by wasteland creatures?
These viewers are probably still pitying the anchor, and they should leave in a while.

Look at the barrage first, you should be able to know what happened. "

He moved the mouse, placed it on the button of the barrage, and clicked.

Immediately, dense barrages completely covered the entire screen.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?" Tang Jie rubbed his eyes, he almost thought he entered the wrong live broadcast room.

I glanced at the title of the live broadcast room and found that there was nothing wrong, so I looked at the barrage again.

The direction of the barrage in the live broadcast room was very strange. From the beautiful starry sky, it started to talk about youth.

Many people are talking to themselves, I don't know who started it, everyone is missing their youth, there are laughter and tears.

Some people missed a certain period of time and never had the chance to meet again.

Regret is a color that everyone will have in their youth.

Tang Jie looked at other people's stories, slapped the table, and cursed, "He. Mom. It's regrettable. I know how to say sorry. Couldn't you be brave back then?!"

Tang Jie looked angry and indisputable. He scolded these people for their hypocrisy and cowardice, and suddenly thought of himself.

"Hey, why couldn't I be brave back then?"

Not only Tang Jie, but also many people used to watch the live broadcast for a while before going to bed at night. This newly appeared title of "Wasteland Travel" on the front page of the Doumao live broadcast room attracted many people.

From the astonishment when I first entered the live broadcast room, to seeing those true feelings in the barrage later.

Most of them even forgot that this is a live broadcast about surviving in the wasteland.

The quiet and beautiful night sky, as well as the occasional roars of certain creatures that seemed to come from very far away in the night, brought many people into an unreal, very ethereal state.

They all began to recall themselves from other people's stories.

……

Su Qi, who was sleeping, didn't know that the live broadcast room of this night was listed on the front page of Doumao live broadcast room in a very different way that didn't fit his style of live broadcast room at all.

After one night, when the sky turned white, Su Qi turned over and sat up.

Glancing at the live broadcast room, he froze for a moment.

The current number of online viewers is 1680.

Less than 2000 people, so low!
"It seems that I can't sleep for so long, even at night, I have to interact with the audience occasionally." Su Qi propped his chin and murmured.

However, the next moment he realized something was wrong.

"The number of followers has reached 600 million?" Su Qi was really surprised. He really didn't do anything last night. How come the number of followers almost doubled?

"It doesn't matter, it's a good thing to pay more attention." Su Qi smiled lightly.

At the same time, to his surprise, last night was so peaceful, not a single strange beast appeared.

Let him have a very comfortable sleep.

Feeling bored with the meat of the iron-hoofed bull elephant, Su Qi began to think about what to do next after eating.

The title of the live broadcast room was traveling in the wasteland, not survival in the wasteland, which meant that he should not stay in the shelter all the time, waiting for the strange beasts to come to his door.

He needs to get out on his own.

This is not only for the live broadcast effect, but also to conform to the theme of the live broadcast room.

There are still some animal bones that have not been used.

Surviving in the wasteland, the importance of life-saving ability is beyond doubt.

With the existence of the leopard dog, he has a certain degree of confidence in a crisis and escapes for a short time. In terms of attack, an iron sword seems to be enough for the time being.

Plus, he needs a piece of defensive gear.

The skill of the assembly master gave Su Qi some ideas.

There are still some animal bones that have not been used up.

He picked up the animal bone, tapped it, and soon a pair of animal bone protective gear was formed, and Su Qi wore it on his body.

When Su Qi was building the protective gear, the number of people in the live broadcast room was steadily increasing.

When he finished, the number of online viewers had exceeded [-].

"I'll go, the anchor is really a genius!"

"It's such a hideous protective gear. The current anchor feels like a member of the wasteland beast!"

"The domineering side leaks, this protective gear is sold out, it is estimated to be very popular."

"Hahaha, I'm under a little psychological pressure and dare not wear it."

"I want to wear it, but I know I can't buy it."

"Hey, why don't the anchor open an online shop in the wasteland? If there are any good things, you can sell them! Things in the wasteland will definitely be very popular!"

"I think it will work, but the problem is, how to deliver this express?"

Su Qi glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and said, "For now, it seems that this matter is not easy to handle, but it should be possible in the future.

Well, today is the third day of traveling in the wasteland, and I will take you out for a walk. "

"Great, great, can you see the anchor pretending to be aggressive again?"

"Hahaha, why are you not worried about the anchor's safety at all?"

"Who made the anchor so unreasonable? In the past two days, I have encountered so many wasteland creatures. What will happen in the end? Either I will become a beast pet, or I will become a dead soul. I believe that the anchor is invincible!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Seven is mighty, Brother Seven is the best, and Brother Seven is going to make history! Maybe, Brother Seven can really go all the way to the depths of the wasteland and lead us to uncover the secrets of the wasteland!"

Su Qi glanced at the barrage, sweating all over his face, this group of people is really too much.

Su Qi didn't get off the bone chariot, Da Xionghu pulled the bone chariot out of the shelter with a displeased face, and ran all the way out.

At this time, under Su Qi's field of vision, a new mission has been released.

——Mission [-]: On the outskirts of the wasteland, there are nearly a thousand C-level beasts. Challenge one and kill it.

Mission reward: Flying Sword Art.

Flying Sword Jue: Immortal martial art that does not need to be activated by spiritual energy.

Su Qi has seen the task, and there is a faint smile on his face. If the previous metaphysical sword song only made some people call him a sword fairy, then after using the flying sword art, I am afraid no one will not call him a sword fairy .

Isn't this the flight of the sword in the Xianxia drama?
The periphery of the wasteland is very large. The place Su Qi has passed through these two days is definitely less than one-ten-thousandth of the periphery. The most common alien beasts in the periphery of the wasteland are D-level. Whether it is a big bear, a tiger or a leopard dog, they are all D-level, the strange beasts that Su Qi encountered were either D-level or D-, and if there was D-, it naturally meant that there was also D+.

But Su Qi has not met so far.

As for the higher C-level, it is obviously like a small boss on the periphery of the wasteland.

Su Qi wasn't very worried about whether he could kill it.

He glanced at the metaphysical sword song in the skill bar, and he already had a plan in his mind.