Live streaming in rural areas becomes stronger

Chapter 460 What's the matter with you?
(That's because you are ignorant, the official account number has three digits, but very few of them.

Yes, there are three-digit numbers on other platforms, but they are all official, and Yuyu’s official rooms only have five-digit numbers.

When you say that, I feel itchy in my heart, why don't I download one and have a look.

Hahaha... You can't just do it for three eights, right?

Yes, I just want to make sure that there are three eight live broadcast rooms for one anchor, and what does this anchor look like.

Everyone, pay attention, don't talk about other live broadcast platforms in my live broadcast room, and don't cause trouble for me.

Well, let’s not talk about it, and now the whole network is discussing it, no one pays attention to yours.

That is, anchor, what do you think of this matter?
I have no idea, what song do you want to hear?
Pfft... Anchor, don't you always call yourself the top iron?Why are you afraid to speak this time?
……

My head is solid, but there is no need to touch it with a hammer. What should I do if I smash it flat?
Hahaha... Anchor, you are scared. )
The Yuyu live broadcaster made various clarifications. When the fans were eating melons, Zhang Xiaoshan made a difficult situation. The live broadcast room was opened, and there were not many people. It was within his expectation, but what troubled him was not these, but his changing I checked my sister's account and saw that the other studios were still broadcasting, and there was no sign of evacuation.

"What if they don't leave?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.

Ju Lian said with an indifferent look: "If you are in our place, you will not be notified by the notice. Love to death, love to live, it's like you fighting with me, there are a group of ants under your feet, what does their life or death have to do with you? "

Juli said: "After all, this is not our side, but it is indeed difficult for them not to leave. Or Xiaohe let the strong wind blow up first, and the wind is lower, and the strong wind of level ten is a warning. If they don't leave , then there is nothing to say, life and death have nothing to do with us."

Zhang Xiaoshan paid a silent tribute to the people of Juli and Julian. Life is too hard. If a bastard like Julian fights, he probably won't know how he died.

Little Foot Wo started to summon Dafeng, and Zhang Xiaoshan asked questions very curiously.

"Julian, what do you do when you fight?"

The sentence continued: "It's nothing, just give me a punch and I'll kick you."

"Is it so primitive?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked curiously, "No wonder you don't dare to mess with Xiaohe, it's not of the same order at all."

Juli said lightly: "What he said is just the appearance. If you look at the results, he and the opponent fought in the same place. If the difference in strength is not too great, the desert will change after fighting. You can make up your own mind."

"The whole desert?" Zhang Xiaoshan was stunned.

Ju Lian looked complacently, pretending to be modest and said: "Generally speaking, that's an ideal situation. Generally, who can fight for so long? And they are of equal strength?"

"That's scary enough."

Zhang Xiaoshan knew that the area of ​​this desert was several thousand square kilometers.

Julian was obviously very happy.

"It's just so-so. I usually don't put these things on my lips."

Zhang Xiaoshan thought to himself, now it's time to engrave the word self-satisfaction on your face.

The wind is slowly getting stronger, and I don't know if the little foot grass also needs to be brewed.

The various anchors a few kilometers away actually did not receive the notice to retreat, after all, Yu Wenhua just ignored Song Xier's words.

"Huh? Is it windy?" One of the girls from the anchor team looked happily at Beifeng.

"It's windy, and it's finally not so hot."

"It's said that the temperature in the desert is low at night, and I'm almost boiled."

"Haha, the low temperature refers to the second half of the night, don't you think it's windy now?"

"It's better to cover it with a blanket later, so as not to catch a cold."

While several people were chatting, the guide and the camel stood up anxiously at the same time, looking towards the north, which attracted the attention of several anchors.

"Uncle Hada, what's wrong?"

one of the girls asked with a smile.

The guide, known as Hada, walked over with a solemn expression, speaking in fluent Mandarin.

"Things are not right, the wind is blowing."

"Uncle Hada, isn't it normal for the wind to blow at night? It's cool this way."

The guide shook his head.

"There is no wind here in summer. I heard from the old man that when there is wind, monsters will appear. We must go back now."

"Hey... Uncle Hada, we can't go, we are live broadcasting."

"Yeah, Uncle Hada, don't be afraid, we still have rescuers, nothing will happen, and what kind of monster? That's a legend."

But the guide continued to persuade: "No, you have to listen, you guys, pack up your things right away and we'll leave right away."

Seeing Hada wrapped up his blanket and put it on the camel while greeting everyone, everyone was a little bit hairy. Looking at the sand dunes, they felt a little uncomfortable.

"How to do?"

"Of course I have to listen to the guide, let's go back first."

"I think it's better to ask the organizers?"

"Hada, don't worry, let's make a phone call first."

The guide shook his head: "There is no need for a phone call now, you must listen to me, we must leave."

One of the anchors called, and of course they said nothing was wrong.

"But Mr. Wang, our guide is already packing up."

"That's up to you, anyway, you will lose your qualifications when you come back, you can figure it out yourself."

Hearing that the other side hung up the phone, several people became embarrassed and hurried over to stop the guide.

"Uncle Hada, we can give you extra money, can you stay? We have a rescue team, and nothing will happen."

The guide shook his head and pointed to the north: "The monster is coming, no amount of money will help, I have to go, if you don't go, I will go."

There is no guide in this desert, so they have no final protection. How dare they stay, they hurriedly begged the guide, etc., and hurriedly started to pack their things, mainly because they were frightened by the sentence that no amount of money is worth it. There is still a sense of awe in the desert.

There are quite a few guides who found something abnormal, and seven guides left in the end. The other guides were either young and did not believe in the legend of monsters, or they were kept by money. Of course, seven guides left, and the remaining team It was as high as 27, and only three anchor teams chose to trust the guide in awe of the desert, and followed the guide all the way east.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, it was a breeze at first, and soon the wind was able to blow up the sand on the ground, rustling on the tent.

At this time, there were more than ten panicked teams, and everyone who remained believed in the legendary story, after all, it was too similar to the legendary scene.

(End of this chapter)