Full-level evil god airborne paranormal live broadcast [unlimited]

After Chu Xiang was summoned, the village that had returned to silence became lively again.Islanders passed by the prison door several times, but no one would have guessed that Lan Chip and Yuan Fei were hiding inside.

Yuan Fei was restless and wanted to take a few steps to relieve his mood, but his ankle hurt and his face turned pale instantly.

The beard, which was more vigorous than yesterday, grew wildly on his face like barbs, so that Yuan Fei looked quite haggard.

Lan Chip glanced at him: "Save your strength, haven't you sprained yourself?"

"It's much better." Yuan Feiqiang tried to stand up again, but grinned his teeth in pain, so he said bitterly, "Forget it, I accept the reality. I don't want to go anywhere until the rainstorm is over."

"The storm is over..." Blue Chip walked to the corridor and looked outside through the door.

Still impenetrable black.

"Will the storm be over yet," said Blue Chip, "or will the sky still be light."

"You don't want a crow's mouth." The NPC grinned and said.

Lan Chip was silent for a while, but in fact, this sudden thought penetrated into his heart like a tree root.

He began to wonder whether the sun would rise at sea level in the mission prompt.

If not, then he has been sitting here waiting to die.Even if the islanders can't find it for a while, they will find it little by little after a long time.

Moreover, in the live broadcast, almost all negative live broadcasts have no good end.If the key plot points have not been advanced, the system will release more difficult tasks, forcing the anchor to advance.

"Wait a little longer. If the sky doesn't change after four hours, go directly to the lighthouse to have a look. I think there will be more clues there." Lan Chip secretly said.

Amid Yuan Fei's unstoppable sighs after restraint, four hours passed.

At this time, the sky still showed no sign of any change, the sky seemed to be covered with a thick layer of darkness, and the stars and the moon could not be seen.

At this moment, Blue Chip suddenly heard dense footsteps moving in the same direction.

He tiptoed to the door and filmed the situation outside with a video camera.

I saw the islanders in black raincoats running towards the bay without looking back.

Blue Chip was both happy and irritable. He was happy that they were out of the cell now, so they would not be easily spotted by the islanders.

Disturbed is the direction the islander is going, which happens to be on the other side of the lighthouse where he wants to go.

He thought for a while, stretched out his hand and rubbed the ring, and a cold voice sounded in his mind.

"Do you have any orders?"

"Is it because of you that the islanders ran to the beach?" Lan Chip thought silently.

"No, there are other people who attracted them."

The blue chip was startled when he heard the words, could it be because of Zhu Yi?

"I'm going to the bay now, will I be noticed by the islanders?" Blue Chip asked again.

"No one pays attention to them, village." Chu Xiang's voice became very weak, "I need to go back to the ring before I can continue to communicate with you."

"So you can't talk without limit." Lan Chip was a little disappointed.

The audience in his live broadcast room were speechless when they saw this.

——Telepathy is already abnormal, you still want to communicate infinitely?

——If you can really communicate without restrictions, you can lie down and win.Let the NPC do everything, and the anchor remotely commands.

——It is enough for now.

——Did Xiao Lan spend all her life's luck on this ring?

——Probably stole it from Baijiu.Bai Liu used to be the Emperor of Europe, but now he is directly transferred to the non-chief, and the title is the black source of infection. The attack method randomly releases the non-aura, and it does not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy.

—The black source of infection is okay, XS.

"Old Yuan, let's go." Lan Chip said to the NPC.

"I don't want to go." Yuan Fei shook his head vigorously, "I'll just stay here."

"If you want to meet the islanders who broke into the house alone when your legs and feet are inconvenient, I respect your choice." After finishing speaking, Lan Chip lowered his head and tied his shoelaces, ready to face battle at any time.

Seeing that the blue chips were about to abandon him, Yuan Fei quickly said, "Wait, I think that as a journalist, you must have a brave heart. I will go with you."

Lan Chip glanced at him, took out the prop healing spray from his prop pocket, and sprayed it on Yuan Fei's swollen ankle.

It was the first time Yuan Fei used the treatment spray in this live broadcast, so the effect of the spray took effect.

The scorching heat in his ankles disappeared a lot immediately, and as long as he didn't run too fast or jump from a high place, his ankles could bear it.

"What kind of potion is this, and why is it so magical?" Yuan Fei said in surprise.

"Before—"

"Okay, I see." Yuan Fei waved his hand, "How can a journalist not have some bizarre experiences?"

While talking, the two left the cell, avoided the main road and headed towards the bay.

Along the way, Blue Chip always felt that something was following them behind them. Turning his head to see, it turned out that it was Chu Xiang who was following them from near to far.

Soon they approached the bay, and they smelled a strong fragrance from a distance. It was so delicious that it made people move their index fingers, and their mouths continuously secreted saliva.

Lan Chip swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and Yuan Fei beside him let out a loud stomach cry.

But no one noticed them, because the islanders in front of them became extremely manic.

They let out inhuman roars, formed a small circle, and gradually approached the center of their encirclement.

Blue Chip's eyes fell to the center, and saw a bonfire burning there, with a cauldron half a person's height placed on it.

An islander who had been completely transformed into a monster lay in a pot, cooking with whitish broth.

But he didn't die completely, because of the boiling water, he kept screaming.

There were two people sitting next to the campfire, and Zhu Yi sat on a big rock, holding an umbrella to cover the rain that was about to float into the campfire.From time to time, he picked up the nearby branches and forked down the murlocs that were about to fall out.

The puppet tried his best to add firewood to the fire below, keeping the fire strong.

Faced with the tragic experience of their companions, the islanders were not only indifferent, but opened their mouths with crystal clear saliva hanging from the corners of their mouths.

It can be seen that the soup made by murlocs is very attractive to them, and it can even make them temporarily lose their minds.

At this time, Zhu Yi raised his head, and his eyes locked on Lan Chi and Yuan Fei who were standing behind.

He stood up from the stone and waved to them: "Come quickly."

Lan Chip was startled. He and Yuan Fei hid behind the shelter by the bay, but Zhu Yi didn't expect to find them.

The key point is that Zhu Yi greeted them without hesitation, so the islanders must have seen it.

The imagined attack did not come, and the islanders turned a blind eye to them, their eyes still glued to the cauldron, as if it were a magnet that held a strong pull on them.

"What should I do?" Yuan Fei asked with a pale face.

"In the past." Blue Chip said boldly.

Although it is unwise to expose yourself to the sight of hostile NPCs, the trust in Zhu Yi overcomes his instinctive caution.

When passing by the islanders, the blue chip can feel the atmosphere that haunts the islanders.

"Where have you been hiding? My soup has boiled dry for two rounds." Zhu Yi said.

Yuan Fei glanced into the cauldron while he was speaking.I saw a murloc who had nothing to do with humans was drowned in boiling water in despair, and even the scales on his body were boiled and changed color.

"Ugh!" He ran to the side retching.

"What's going on here?" Blue Chip looked at the tortured murloc in confusion.

"This is an enthusiastic islander who helped me complete many experiments." Zhu Yi said, taking out a jar of salt from somewhere and pouring it in.

The murloc immediately let out a more shrill cry.

"What kind of experiment." Seeing this scene, Lan Chip had an extremely strange expression on his face.

Hearing the sound of Yuan Fei vomiting, he suddenly felt like vomiting himself.

Under the light of the fire, Zhu Yi showed a smile on his face.

He pushed the branch and pushed the cauldron in front of him to the ground.

The bonfire was extinguished in an instant, and the strong and fragrant fragrance permeated the air. Even the blue chip couldn't control his desire to devour it.

Before he could act, Zhu Yi took him aside.The puppet forcibly picked up Yuan Fei, who had been fascinated by the smell of meat, and walked away from the area together.

As soon as they left, the group of murlocs rushed forward one after another.

I saw them lying on the ground one after another like hungry animals, using both hands and mouths, tearing Zhu Tian's body apart.

During this process, the bodies of all the islanders gradually changed.Their raincoats were torn apart by fish fins, their faces became hideous, their eyes were wide apart, and small, sharp teeth grew out of their mouths.

Although Zhu Tian's body parts were swallowed by them, they continued to heal and grow again.

The smell of cooked food on his body has always tempted other islanders.Shima seemed to have completely lost his mind, completely forgetting that this murloc was also his compatriot.

Looking at the crazy and chaotic picture in front of him, Lan Chip was speechless.

Without the interference of the islanders, their way to continue to the lighthouse became very clear.

Blue Chip turned to look at Zhu Yi, and asked, "What did you do, why did the islanders eat their own people?"

"I dissected this murloc at Zhu Lin's home. I found that the faster their body recovers after being traumatized continuously." Zhu Yi said, "And the harm we caused them is actually harmful to them. It's like a dream."

"What do you mean?" Blue Chip asked.

"When you fell off a cliff in your dream, would you break your leg when you woke up?" Zhu Yi asked.

"No." Blue Chip replied.

"When you were awake, you lost your legs. Can you recover when you are dreaming?" Zhu Yi continued.

"Maybe my dream can come true." Blue Chip said.

"But your dreams have no effect on the facts." Zhu Yi said, "So, the current situation is as if we are the people in their dreams, and the damage given will be restored no matter what."

"Dream." Blue Chip's eyes lit up, "Zhu Lin has always wanted to break the dream!"