Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

She wanted to ask why the optical computer was so fragile?

Hua Xia raised her hand and tapped it, and after a while the interface responded, but there was no signal.

The lack of signal must have meant that it was blocked, and the Zerg's signal interference function should not affect the military's search and rescue equipment, unless someone in the military deliberately damaged the equipment or had no intention of rescuing them at all.

This world has no plot, but it has a lot of conspiracies and endless relationships. Hua Xia is too lazy to explore. Her eyes flashed and she thought of something.

After a while, Hua Xia stood up again, walked to the Zerg general, and pointed at her computer.

Then, the big guy who was beaten into obedience shook his little head to express his refusal.

Hua Xia understood what he meant and explained, "I'm not trying to shake anyone. Besides, apart from me, what are you bugs afraid of?"

The 'watermelon' didn't move.

Hua Xia raised her hand and the latter nodded immediately.

Then she saw that the optical computer had a signal. Hua Xia tapped on the broken screen, and a huge light screen appeared in the air.

Hua Xia pointed her finger in the air and the light screen moved quickly. She familiarized herself with the interface, found the original owner's Star Network account and logged in.

Once inside, a red label with the rank of major general was reflected next to the account: 'Admiral Lola'.

Hua Xia selected the button to hide her identity without thinking, and then directly clicked the live broadcast button that the original owner had never clicked.

A woman's bloodstained face appeared on the huge light screen.

"..."

In less than 0.1 second, Hua Xia quickly turned off the live broadcast.

“…so ugly!”

250 watched the host turn on the camera function and adjust her clothes in front of the huge screen. She found the water bag and nutrient solution from the broken mecha and cleaned her face with water.

Then he took some of his own blood and smeared it on his forehead.

[Host, what are you doing...] 250 looked at this familiar operation.

Hua Xia tapped her finger on the screen and replied, "It's too ugly. Put on some scheming battle-damaged makeup."

Fortunately, the original owner had a good foundation and was fair-skinned. Hua Xia reopened the live broadcast and waited quietly for a while. A few people came in sporadically.

But these few people are enough. There are replays of the Star Network live broadcast, and the public is gossiping, not to mention the gossip about a senior member of a major general's headquarters. Coupled with gimmicks like the Zerg War, the information must spread very quickly.

Question marks were quickly sent out in the barrage on the light screen. It seemed that the anchor had never seen a live broadcast before, and the anchor who came in was covered in blood.

Hua Xia looked lazy, looking at the screen and speaking slowly word by word: "I'm Lola, a major general of the Empire, an instructor of the mecha department of the military academy. I'm currently on the 17th training planet. The 17th planet has been captured by the Zerg, and I requested support from the military but to no avail."

The few accounts that entered the live broadcast obviously did not believe it.

The comments began to flash: "The anchors nowadays are really becoming more and more shameless."

"You're talking nonsense knowing that Planet 17 is a training ground. There are no resources on Planet 17. Why would the Zerg want to capture it?"

"Moreover......"

"Oh my god!" The commentator wanted to say something else, but then the camera turned, revealing a large, densely packed Zerg behind the girl. Everyone who saw this scene got goosebumps.

Then he realized, "It must be fake! What kind of background is the host using? It's pretty realistic. But first of all, not to mention that so many Zergs are unheard of, why are they not moving and not attacking you?"

“Definitely the background!”

"I saw this background as soon as I came in. The anchor asked for the link. I wanted to scare people too."

The facts are right in front of us but no one believes them, and these Zergs don't even move. I'm convinced.

As Hua Xia moved, the light screen also moved. She walked up to the giant Zerg and gently kicked it, saying, "It's playing straight! Make them move."

"Brother Watermelon, please don't pretend you don't understand. Please."

The camera didn't capture the big guy, and they were all asking who the anchor was talking to and if no one was pretending.

Pretending? Hua Xia tilted the camera to allow the giant Zerg to be in the frame. The camera angle was slightly upward, and even though the Zerg was sitting on the ground, it was still much taller than Hua Xia.

The barrage was cleared the moment "Watermelon" came out, and after the blank screen, several barrages flashed across quickly.

"This model is so realistic, it even moves."

“Where was it custom made?”

If it wasn't Hua Xia who was broadcasting the live broadcast, 250 wouldn't have believed this ridiculous scene.

After Hua Xia kicked it again, the giant Zerg stood up helplessly, turned around, and roared at the Zerg army behind it.

Then the Zerg army took a step forward in unison, and the next second a sharp crackling sound was heard. The sound waves were recorded in the optical brain and transmitted to the audience watching the live broadcast.

Everyone suddenly felt dizzy and their stomachs churned, until the Zerg's voices stopped, and their discomfort was slightly relieved.

"…Is the headache just my problem?"

"I also!"

"+1"

The woman on the screen had a pale face, her lips were tightly pursed, and there was blood at the corners of her mouth. She seemed to have suffered serious injuries, but she exuded a calm and lazy aura.

Let me ask you, is there anyone who can stand in front of so many Zergs and remain so calm and chat live?

This sonic attack directly became a counterfeit. The audience in front of the light screen believed that these were Zerg, and naturally they firmly believed what Hua Xia had just said.

"General! What's going on?"

"Seventeen planets have fallen, you are trapped and can broadcast live, but you can't contact the military for rescue?"

Everyone immediately started to have conspiracy theories.

"Everyone here may know something they shouldn't know."

Hua Xia saw the change in how the comments addressed her, and realized that everyone believed her, so she said nonsense: "Just now, the military's starship hovered not far away for a while, and then flew away."

"I, Lola, received a secret order from the military and brought two outstanding students to the Seventeenth Planet for training. Not long after the training, we were quickly besieged by the sudden Zerg army."

"After a fierce battle, all the mechas were scrapped, one student was seriously injured and unconscious, and another student retreated to the outer edge of the planet to seek help under our cover, and has disappeared."

The audience listened attentively, and the number of people in the live broadcast room gradually increased, but not to the point of alarming the military.

In this way, as long as the male protagonist of the world returns to the Imperial Capital Star, as soon as he says that they are deserters, he will be convicted of framing his instructors and classmates.

Naturally, some people in the barrage questioned why the Zerg stopped attacking at this moment.

Hua Xia made up a story: "When I was on the verge of death, I reawakened my spiritual power, so they dared not approach me."

There have been cases of spiritual reawakening in interstellar history, but few have been successful.

Mental power is an innate ability of a person, which is used for mecha driving and operating various weapons. No one who can become a general has low mental power, without exception.

This was the only explanation that made sense for the current situation. The commentator asked in confusion, "What is the spiritual power that Major General has reawakened?"

Hua Xia underestimated the situation and said, "I don't have any testing equipment, so I roughly estimate 5S at the moment."

Barrage: "......"