I don't have a system but I have a hammer

Looking at the thunderous crowd in front of him, Host A laughed straight, with mocking flashes in his eyes, and in the next second, his figure flashed, facing the exclamation of countless people, he flew to the sky, and raised his hands condescendingly. the flames...

"Everyone, you have already known what a god is, and you have also seen the powerful power I have shown. Now, it is time for you to make a choice. Become a believer in the magic snake and surrender to it forever. We will provide you with the means to survive. All guarantees, or, sleep forever tonight, tell me..."

During the pause in the speech, there was only a "boom", and the cold-eyed Host A released all the white fire in his hand to the clouds above the sky, and instantly lit up the originally dark night sky, just like a real god …

"Your choice!!"

A word that resounded through the night sky fell, and the rolling light in the clouds faded away, and the sky returned to the darkness it had been a few seconds ago, which seemed to indicate that the light that was just fleeting in the pan would sooner or later be shrouded in darkness...

And with the disappearance of the light, everyone in the central square at this moment finally made their own choices...

In just a few seconds, the large crowd was like cut leek bushes, and they were a lot shorter, because at this moment, with humiliation and shame on their faces, they had already knelt on the ground for the word "survival", Sticking to the earth and surrendering...

Will they?

don't want to...

Are they willing?

not reconciled...

But do they have a choice?

no choice...

This is reality!

However, this extremely cruel and unbearable scene made Host A, who was hanging in the air, laugh a little more freely. When he was happy, he even waved his hand at the staff in the distance, which was quite interesting. a song

"Come on, play the song that was rehearsed yesterday!"

The staff didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly opened the folder in the microcomputer, and quickly clicked on an audio file that had been prepared a long time ago...

In the next second, a rhythmic pre-bass music came from the giant speakers around the central square, with a hint of passion in it...

But host A frowned when he heard the prelude, because he realized that this song was not the one he rehearsed at all, so he subconsciously raised the microphone and shouted...

"Did you fucking misplace it?"

The staff was stunned, listened carefully, and found that they had put the wrong song, so they quickly browsed through the audio files in the folder, and cut another song...

Strangely, the live music hasn't changed at all, bass is still bass, intro is intro...

Finding that something was wrong, the staff had a strange look in their eyes, and hurriedly cut another song...

Yet... still no change?

Now even Host A can't stand it anymore...

"Hey, can you fucking do it? Didn't you see so many people waiting? Who the hell is going to see what's going on? My fucking atmosphere is here, give me this?"

The staff didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly replied...

"One minute! Give me one minute!"

Host A rubbed his temples in great depression, muttered in a low voice, "How unprofessional", then turned his head and glanced at the same bewildered, unknown crowd, the depression in their eyes deepened a bit, and they could only hold back Scalp talk...

"Haha, stage accidents are normal, it's okay, everyone continue to lie on your stomach, it's just a technical error, one minute is fine, one minute..."

However, what he didn't expect was that what happened next made it even more difficult for him to step down...

1 minutes passed...

"Are you fucking alright?"

"Come on, come on!"

2 minutes passed...

"What time is it? It's so difficult to play a song?"

"It's almost there, it's almost there..."

3 minutes passed...

"Hey? I don't believe it yet, I have to hear this song today, otherwise I will..."

"Soon, just reinstall it!"

4 minutes passed...

The mixing console at the edge of the stage has already gathered a large group of staff, each of them is struggling to study the technical problem of why the music is always misplaced...

Host A, who was suspended in the air, was panting heavily, with a sad expression on his face, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse. However, he was still working extremely hard to maintain his positive image...

"Uh... this... this... haha, everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient... Hold on for another minute, I promise everyone, I will let everyone hear this song today..."

However, after another 5 minutes, the situation has not been alleviated, because this inexplicable prelude is still repeated over and over again, and even the most basic lyrics are not willing to give, which makes Ben impatient and stiff Host A, who made everyone wait with him for so long, fell into a complete collapse...

After all, this is his well-prepared program...

Of course, he was far from the only one who collapsed, as well as the entire equipment team. They even spent 30 seconds in a special meeting, and the final conclusion was...

"Captain, no, we don't want music anymore..."

Host A, who was covering his face with his big hands, suddenly twitched his eyes, and was furious, cursing...

"Damn it, I've been rehearsing for so long. If you say you don't want music, you don't want music. There are so many people waiting to hear me sing, shit, hurry up and solve it for me!"

The fact is that the serious atmosphere at the scene has long since dissipated. Apart from the initial bewilderment and looking at each other, all that is left now is the uncontrollable laughter that dare not laugh out loud, and the gloating hidden in the eyes...

After 5 minutes, this ridiculous farce, which made people laugh and laugh, finally came to an end with the words of the equipment team leader, "I can only restart all the equipment"!

1 minutes later...

"Captain, it should work this time!"

Host A, who squatted on the throne and bowed his head in silence, suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkling...

"real or fake?"

The eyes of the staff were full of joy, and they nodded frantically while wiping the sweat from their foreheads...

"Really, this time it will work!"

Host A was immediately overjoyed...

"Okay, let's get started!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked the microphone, impatiently flew up into the sky, and shouted joyfully at the people who were still lying on the ground at their feet...

"Okay, please enjoy next..."

However, the moment the prelude sounded, the joy on Host A's face instantly turned into anger, because this piece of music had just tormented him for nearly ten minutes...

But before he opened his mouth to scold his mother, his expression changed drastically, and even all the people lying on the ground raised their heads in unison...

why?

Because at the end of the prelude to this song, there was a completely different change from just now, and there was even a very unexpected lyrics about "awakening"...

"Arise, hungry slave!"

"Rise, suffering people of the world!"

"My blood is already boiling..."

"Struggle for the truth!"