My confession to the school beauty was rejected, so I live-broadcasted the end of the world

Chapter 11

"Puff~!"

Jiang Feng swung diagonally and chopped off the zombie's head from the neck!

"Roar-!"

The head fell to the ground immediately.

Although it was separated from the body, it still roared at Jiang Feng vigorously.

Its sharp teeth opened and closed frantically, trying desperately to bite Jiang Feng's flesh and blood.

But without the support of the body, it could only stay where it was, unable to move.

"Brothers, did you see it?"

"Even if you cut off the zombie's head, as long as you don't destroy its brain, it can still survive!"

"So, remember. When the end of the world comes, make sure you smash its brain!"

"Also, who wants a fresh zombie head?"

"Buy it now, starting price is 10 steamed buns!"

Accompanied by Jiang Feng's words, the barrage in the live broadcast room scrolled quickly.

Blackhead of turtle: "Oh my goodness! This zombie is so tenacious! It won't die!"

Pinkhead of ruddy: "After buying this zombie head, knock out all its teeth, and then when you feel lonely at night, you can... hehehe..."

Old sophomore: "Fuck! Are you a devil? How dare you do this?"

Awesome slider: "One hundred steamed buns, I want them!"

......

When Brother B clicked into the live broadcast room, he saw exactly this scene.

In an instant, he froze in place, dumbfounded.

"What the hell?"

"Is this apocalypse live broadcast?"

"Are you sure this isn't a movie?"

"Fuck! This zombie is too real! And this scene is arranged, there is not a single goof shot!"

After coming to his senses, Brother B raised a series of questions.

He turned his head sharply, staring at the assistant, waiting for him to give him an answer.

The assistant wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, opened his mouth, thought for a long time, but could only answer honestly:

"I don't know either."

Brother B glared at him and said dissatisfiedly:

"What's the use of you? You don't know this, you don't know that! Deduct 500 from your performance this month!"

Hearing this, the assistant's heart finally died.

He lowered his head and cursed viciously in his heart.

"MMP! Fuck you Zhou Paopi!"

"You're done this month! I'm waiting for you to quit the network after losing money!"

Brother B ignored the assistant's thoughts.

He frowned and stared at Jiang Feng's live broadcast.

Thinking about how to destroy Jiang Feng's live broadcast room.

According to his popularity growth rate, if he continues to let it go, I'm afraid he will never have a chance to return to the top ten of the gift list.

Suddenly, a brilliant idea appeared in Brother B's mind.

Doesn't he have a lot of black fans?

They are so picky!

Whenever there is a mistake in the live broadcast, it will be discovered by their "fire eyes"!

Then it will lead to a barrage of criticism!

I don't believe it: this new anchor called "Joker" can escape the fire eyes of these black fans?

I will take these black fans to his live broadcast room to make trouble later!

When these black fans find the mistake in the live broadcast, they can not only divert their firepower to themselves, but also destroy the new anchor's live broadcast room and make it a mess!

It's really killing two birds with one stone!

Now, I can return to the top ten of the gift list!

"Am I really a genius?"

Brother B is complacent about coming up with this good idea.

Do it when you think of it!

So, Brother B quickly returned to the live broadcast camera.

He showed an enthusiastic face and said to the audience with a smile:

"Brothers, don't you often scold me for the fake content of my live broadcast?"

"In that case, we will not continue the live broadcast today!"

"On the contrary, the anchor will take you to watch the most realistic end-of-the-world survival live broadcast!"

"That scene, that picture, that shape...tsk tsk tsk!"

"Guaranteed to be 100% real! You will definitely not find any faults!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

Brother B is a nobody: "How dare you say that? Birds of a feather flock together. How can you recognize a good anchor like you? You are all the same kind of people! (Picking nose JPG.)"

Wild Brother B's Chrysanthemum Remnant: "Haha! Survival live broadcast in the end of the world? The scene arrangement is much more difficult than your survival on a deserted island! I guess it will be a bunch of goof shots! It's boring!"

Professional black B brother: "Yo? You dare to question our professional quality? Do you understand the value of black fans' anti-counterfeiting?"

Seeing these comments, Brother B was very happy

This is the effect he wanted.

Deliberately praise Jiang Feng's live broadcast, thus causing strong dissatisfaction among the black fans.

This group of black fans likes to go against him.

If he belittles a certain live broadcast room, they will become true fans and loyally support that live broadcast room.

They are deliberately going against him!

In order to continue to stimulate this group of black fans, Brother B decided to add fuel to the fire and attract hatred again.

He said: "It seems that the brothers don't believe what I said! Let's do this, I will connect with this end-of-the-world survival anchor to PK later. During this period, if everyone can find a mistake in the lens, I will give you a gift package of 1,000 yuan!"

"The most important thing is that there is no upper limit!"

"As long as you can find the flaw, it means that everyone has a share!"

Hearing this, the audience immediately became more excited.

The barrage was dense and almost filled with screens.

"Fuck! Has the anchor changed his personality? So generous?"

"Hou Lixie! If you want to give money to our black fans, just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush!"

"Hahaha! It seems that Brother B is very confident? Then I decided to exert 30% of my strength and make 10,000 or 8,000 yuan easily!"

"Did the anchor's head get stuck in the door today? I recorded the screen, and I must do what I said and cannot regret it!"

"Brothers, it's open! Let's make money together!"

"..."

In order to discredit Jiang Feng's live broadcast room, Brother B has spent a lot of money.

However, although he said so, when he watched the live broadcast just now, he couldn't even find a mistake.

Even if this group of black fans are better at fighting fakes than himself, at most they can find seven or eight details.

In this way, I can pull down this live broadcast dark horse with a cost of less than 10,000 yuan at most!

Moreover, maybe I can get the name of "generous".

It's such a good deal!

Then, Brother B and the audience reached an agreement.

Both sides had their own ulterior motives, but on the surface they were all laughing.

In the expectant eyes of the crowd, Brother B clicked the "Online PK" application button without hesitation.

......

On the other side.

Jiang Feng was doing all kinds of things, killing zombies vigorously.

The thirty or forty zombies that had gathered together were basically no threat to him under the effect of roadblocks, the power of the fire axe, and Jiang Feng's careful plan.

Unknowingly, most of them had been killed by him.

Only a few were left.

The popularity of the live broadcast room also rose, and it was advancing all the way.

But what puzzled him was:

Why did he kill so many zombies, but didn't even see a crystal core?

This luck is too bad, isn't it?

What about the one-tenth probability?

Why does it feel like one percent?

Or even lower?

It's outrageous!

Jiang Feng recalled the scene of his previous draw of the Water God.

With a flash of golden light.