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Chapter 585 Did You Turn on the Voice Changer?
Chapter 585 Did You Turn On the Voice Changer
A leap of faith, a loud bang.

Wang Yu's feet landed directly on the ground, and the huge impact caused the cement floor to form a hemispherical rupture network, raising a large amount of dust.

Upon hearing the sound, the police and special forces hurried over and surrounded the cement pit. The dust was slowly dissipated by the rain. When a group of policemen saw a figure in the dust, the commanding officer gave the order directly.

"Fire!"

The "Bang Bang" assault rifle kept firing, but the figures in the dust remained motionless, and the soldiers and police were preparing to reload for the next round of shooting.

"Is it time for me to make a move?"

The figure in the dust said something leisurely, and the military and police present heard the words and their hearts were about to burst. Immediately, Wang Yu waved his hand with an angry face, and the dust in front of him dispersed. Wang Yu looked around and found that all the faces were fluffy. Yes, it is clearly the emperor's face.

"Gah? Great Emperor? Damn it! What the hell!"

Wang Yu was dumbfounded, looking at this group of monkey people who looked exactly the same, he couldn't help cursing.

Then, his feet collapsed, and the defenseless Wang Yu screamed, waking up from this absurd dream.

Wang Yu opened his eyes suddenly, "Chi Chi Chi" At this time, the emperor was staring at his big eyes and putting his small head on his face.

"Huh, I was shocked, it turned out to be a dream, what the hell!"

Wang Yu wiped the sweat off his forehead.

y South Jungle Survival, No. 13 days!

"Good morning, audience friends! Welcome everyone to watch "Single-Up Wilderness" y South Jungle, I am the anchor Wang Yu!"

Wang Yu said kindly to the camera with a smile on his face.

It's a familiar opening statement, but the audience in the live broadcast room heard a subtle difference today.

"Good morning, Master Yu, check in every day!"

"Master Yu? Damn, today's voice sounds a bit...how should I put it, it sounds good!"

"What's going on, Master Yu, did you turn on the voice changer?"

"There seems to be no change, but the voice is thicker and more powerful."

"I remember Master Yu said that his throat was a little uncomfortable before the broadcast yesterday, but it turned out to be like this the next day..."

"Come on, I'm getting old and my voice is changing, hahahaha."

Wang Yu looked at the barrage, pretended to be ignorant, and asked, "Ah? Has my voice changed?"

"Damn it! It's really there, the sound is much better, I'll go!"

"Yes, Mr. Yu, to be honest, have you turned on the voice changer?"

"That's right, Master Yu, you have changed. You turned on the voice changer and didn't say hello in advance."

Wang Yu secretly laughed in his heart, but on the surface he explained in a serious manner: "I didn't turn on any voice changer. If I really want to turn on a voice changer, I would do it earlier. There's no need to wait until now."

Everyone felt quite reasonable after hearing the words. With Master Yu's current popularity and strength, there is no need for such a small tool to improve the live broadcast effect.

"I'm just a live broadcast unmanned aerial camera, where did I get the voice changer?"

Wang Yu waved his hand and stopped explaining. He turned around and went to the stream. After taking care of his personal hygiene by the stream, it indicated that a new day had begun.

"I'm starting to miss yesterday's hive, I should save some for today's food."

When Wang Yu mentioned the honeycomb, the audience couldn't help laughing. The emperor was squatted by a hornet yesterday. The scene was still vivid in his memory. His whole face was swollen like a pig, and his mouth was like two thick roasted sausages. Not to mention too much Funny.

Back at the shelter, Wang Yu cut off about [-] catties of bacon and roasted it on a fire rack. The title of Big Stomach King is deeply ingrained. Who has ever seen an Asian eat an average of [-] catties of pork a day? ?
After feasting on the game feast, Wang Yu touched the oil stains on his mouth, and said to the drone: "I'm going to see my bamboo raft later, the ghost knows where it was blown by the heavy rain and strong wind, I hope it doesn't Sink."

The heavy rain yesterday was very ferocious. The small bamboo raft drifted with the current on the lake. Now I don’t know where it has drifted to, or it may have sunk under the bottom of the lake. Wang Yu searched along the lake, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"It's really hard to walk in the woods after the heavy rain. The soft soil is like a pit. When you step on it with a little force, your feet will sink into it, and it will take a lot of effort to pull it out. It really takes physical strength."

Wang Yu was standing on a rock by the lake and looked around the lake. A pair of gray trousers seemed to be of two colors now, with mud and water from the knees to the soles of the feet, which was very eye-catching.

The search all the way did not find the shadow of the bamboo raft, but Wang Yu did not give up, and most of the lake has not yet been searched.

"At this time, the crocodiles usually stay in their caves and don't come out to look for food. I hope I won't meet those Siamese crocodiles around the lake today."

Beads of perspiration the size of beans hung on Wang Yu's forehead, and his body temperature kept rising due to constant walking. Even standing by the lake, Wang Yu could not feel the slightest coolness.

Wang Yu searched for a while, and finally found a bamboo raft lying on the water plants on the bank of a lake. After a day of wind and rain, it looked like an abandoned boat abandoned by someone.

"It's really good news that my bamboo raft is there, which means I can go fishing in the lake again."

Just as Wang Yu was rushing towards the lake, he stopped suddenly, bowed his waist and looked at the position of the bamboo raft with his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually subsided.

"Look over there on the bamboo raft. There are some crocodiles there."

Wang Yu tried his best to put down the sound on the ground. At the same time, the aerial camera took pictures in the direction he said. A Siamese crocodile was lying on the bamboo raft lazily wagging its tail, while the other two were beside the bamboo raft. Playing around, apparently they haven't discovered Wang Yu's existence yet.

"These crocodiles probably use my bamboo raft as a toy. It seems that I have to find a way to get the bamboo raft back from them."

After Wang Yu finished speaking, he walked into the forest, which was exactly opposite to the position of the crocodile.

"I'm going, is Master Yu scared? Why do you care so much about him? Just go up and do it. It's not like you can't beat this Siamese crocodile!"

"Brother, the Siamese is an endangered species, kill it if you say so?"

"Really, Master Yu said before that he killed a Siamese crocodile, and something might happen after the live broadcast."

"The first floor is not only legally illiterate, but also illiterate!"

In China, in a high-rise building of the CCTV headquarters, three days have passed since the record channel TV column team issued a high-paying recruitment notice for dubbing and recording of "Animal World", and there is still an endless stream of people applying for the job in the record channel's recording studio.

Most of the new stars in the broadcasting and hosting industry and some job seekers from major colleges and universities just want to take this opportunity to improve their reputation, almost ignoring the important condition of having a deep understanding of nature, thinking that with their voice and Strong professionalism is enough for this job.

(End of this chapter)