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

"Why is the closing time of this tavern different every day? I want to go in and explore." Zhu Yi looked away.

At this moment, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy ran past them. The little boy was wearing a gray gown with patches and was very thin. He looked like a child from a poor family.

Behind the little boy, followed by two tall adult men, their sleeves were rolled up, sweat was beading from their foreheads, and they kept yelling obscenities.

"Damn bastard, come back to me."

"Let me catch you and take care of peeling off a layer of skin for you!"

"Don't make me listen to you! There is no curse at all! You are just lying to children!" The little boy was small and very agile. He used the stalls on the square as a cover to avoid the pursuit of adult men.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and many innocent passers-by who were involved also joined the cursing team.

Seeing that the two men were caught by other people, the little boy demanded compensation for the damage to the booth, so he immediately stopped and hid, turned around and ran towards the north path.

"He's going to port!"

"Quick, go catch him first, it will be too late when he gets on the boat."

One of the men said to the other, and the man didn't have time to nod when he heard the words, and immediately ran to the north as well.

"I'll check with the past, maybe it has something to do with the curse." Lu Qi said, "I'll find you later, if it's late, you can go back to the castle directly."

After he finished speaking, he also went in the direction where the little boy was running away.

Zhu Yize entered the tavern, and the locals sitting inside were chatting eagerly, no one noticed him walking in for a while.Zhu Yi walked to the bar, the boss was a bearded man, wiping his glass.

"Hello, would you like something, sir?"

"Is there a daily order list in the store?" Zhu Yi asked.

"Then let me have a delicious barley for happy Saturday." After the bearded man finished speaking, he turned to help Zhu Yi pour the wine.

"Today is Saturday, yesterday was Friday, and the closing time for these two days is zero o'clock." A dark light suddenly flashed in Zhu Yi's eyes, "Last night, before the symphony stopped, I remembered that an NPC next to me said that it was already ten o'clock. After one o'clock. That incident happened after that, does it mean that if you make a sound after a certain point in time, it will attract the gray-robed ghost. The closing time set by this tavern is also to avoid that ghost. "

A guess is just a guess, and he still needs to prove it.

"Your ale." The bearded man put the wooden wine glass in front of Zhu Yi.

Picking up the wine glass, Zhu Yi glanced at the guests in the shop, then walked to the table by the window and sat down.In front of him was a middle-aged man sitting alone by the window, and suddenly there was another person on the opposite side, and that man looked up at Zhu Yi suspiciously.

The man asked, "What's the matter with you, a foreigner?"

Zhu Yi put down his wine glass, leaned forward and approached the man: "I want to ask you something."

The man who was supposed to resist seemed to be possessed by a demon, and a look of confusion appeared in his eyes for an instant.

"what do you wish to ask?"

"I wonder why the pub has been closed since noon on a Tuesday."

"Because of making a sound, one's life will be taken away by scary ghosts."

"Is the closing time of the tavern the time when we need to silence?"

"Yes."

[Story Exploration: The current progress is 10%.

(In this city, it's not just that you can't make a sound at night, sometimes you need to keep silent even during the day.)]

After seeing the update of the mission prompt, Zhu Yi suddenly thought of something.

During their dance yesterday, the core devices on all the anchors made a sound.Although there is no way to verify the time at that time, it now seems that if they can't undo the curse of the country by Tuesday, they will be killed by the gray robe ghost because of the sound of the core device.

If you don't go in and observe carefully, no one can see that the man who is talking to Zhu Yi has been deprived of his sanity.

Zhu Yi just let the man hear his real whispers, and this man has completely lost his own thinking.

Zhu Yi made countless attempts during the seven days after he became an official, and finally mastered the power of whispering—to make the living body be bewitched when he heard his real voice, but it would not become a complete lunatic.

Although he has minimized the side effects as much as possible, the damage to the living body of this whisper is huge. If this man hears it for the second time in a short period of time, or comes into contact with the aura that has Zhu Yi's authority again, he will immediately become a human being. corpse.

"I want to know why the city has become like this?" Zhu Yi continued to ask.

"Because we were abandoned by God," said the man, "that's why we suffer this punishment."

"What did you do?"

"We didn't do anything, it's the king... the king..."

The man suddenly woke up and looked at Zhu Yi suspiciously.

"Who are you and why are you sitting across from me."

Zhu Yi looked at the man thoughtfully.Their conversation just now should have touched a certain keyword. If this man utters that word, he will be cursed and punished immediately.It is because of this that a man can wake up from the influence of his whispers at such times.

"He is intact now, which means that being abandoned by God is not the key word, and God is not the source of the curse, but it is still necessary to find out the current whereabouts of the God he said." Zhu Yi thought to himself.

He gave the man a calming smile: "I'm a traveler looking for the church here."

"Church?" said the man. "Our church has long been abandoned, but if you want to go, there should be a priest there."

Zhu Yi followed the man's guidance to the church.As he said, this church is indeed deserted, and weeds have regenerated around it, and the raised relief on the gate is covered with tender green ivy.

Zhu Yi pushed open the door, and a dusty and decaying atmosphere came to his nostrils. The rose window was covered with a layer of dust, which made the light shining on the church through the colorful blocks dim.

Zhu Yi found a figure sitting on the front chair, and walked over to find a priest praying with his hands folded.

"Why is no one here?" Zhu Yi asked, wiping the dust off the podium in front of him.

The pastor turned his head and looked at Zhu Yi very calmly: "Are you a foreigner?"

"Yes, I am a missionary from a foreign country." Zhu Yi said nonsense seriously.

"You look young."

"Just because I'm young doesn't mean the gods I believe in are young."

"Hahaha, very interesting answer." The pastor stood up and greeted him with a courtesy from the staff, "My name is Harold, and I am the pastor here."

He glanced around and said, "But as you can see, this place is deserted. If you came to this country with the purpose of preaching, I'm sorry, the people here are no longer willing to accept the faith."

"Because God can't lift their curse?" Zhu Yi asked.

"You can put it this way," Harold said. "You only know a little about curses. Although I want to tell you, the curse makes me have to tighten the zipper on my mouth tightly."

Zhu Yi tried to ask a few more times, but Harold refused to answer his questions in a calm manner.

Zhu Yi sighed: "Harold, since God can't lift your curse, why don't you leave the church?"

"It's my only sustenance. I was born with a profession. I don't know what to do other than be a priest."

"But no one wants to hear your prayer right now."

Harold seemed to have been poked in a sore spot, and sat down dejectedly.

"Since the people here don't want to believe in your gods, why don't you let me talk to you about the God of Virtue and Straightforwardness." Zhu Yi said pretentiously.

"The God of True Virtue?"

"He is one of the oldest gods, in charge of the truth, morality and frankness in the world. Human beings appeared with sin at the beginning, and were regarded by the gods as a plague-like existence. The gods of mankind must be eliminated. After that, the God of Virtue and Law personally taught the first humans to learn truth, goodness and beauty. If it were not for him, there would be no you and me today."

Zhu Yi narrated this nihilistic history in a melodious manner, and by the way made his eyes blush, adding a bit of real emotion.

"Why is this different from what I've learned?" Harold asked.

"Because my lord is quite low-key, he distributed his merits to other gods."

The audience in Zhu Yi's studio was completely stupefied.They were obviously watching Zhu Yi explore the plot, but Zhu Yi suddenly mentioned something that was not set for this live broadcast, and even made nonsense to the NPC, making them go into it without knowing it.

——Stop rambling, and hurry up and ask about the curse.

——I have never heard of a god of true virtue and rate.

—He must have made it up, and he had no idea what it meant to tell Harold.

——Aren’t you used to the usual showy operation of Ertie?

At this time, they saw a string of bullet screens drifting across the densely packed screen.

——The God of True Virtue and Rate is real!You guys without blessings certainly don't deserve to know His existence.

This barrage lasted five seconds on the screen, but because the frame of the barrage is special, it is a special frame for the anchor, so he was immediately followed to find the spokesperson.

It turned out to be white leeks.

Bai Jiu stayed with Zhu Yi in the last live broadcast, so what he said still had a certain degree of truth in the eyes of the audience.

——Bai Jiu, don't run away, come back and explain.

——What do you mean, is there really a god of virtue and rate?

More than that, I am still the bishop of the God of True Virtue, shouldering the task of passing on teachings.

Bai Jiu held the phone, embarrassed to reveal that he was a bishop.

Because no one will believe it.

He immediately felt ashamed. Zhu Yi was clearly in a live broadcast and was in a dangerous situation. In order to pass on the teachings of the Lord, he would not spare even the NPCs.If you continue to do nothing, you are simply dishonoring the Lord.

So he used his mobile phone to scan the barrage.

——Yes, it was the god of true virtue and rate that allowed me to survive the last live broadcast safely.

——If it wasn't for the guidance of the God of Truth and Virtue, I wouldn't be able to meet Zhu Yi at all.

- Keep it real, get a new life!

Other viewers: "..."

——If you don’t want to hear this kind of nonsense, you might as well bring out some real materials.

——That’s right, don’t write empty promises, a god who can’t do anything is worse than a human being.

"I don't trust your gods, Stranger," said Hammond. "All gods mean nothing to me unless—"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you can get me to see my daughter again," said Hammond, "yes, my dearest but poor girl, she died five years ago in the spring. It's this season, I remember seeing When we got to her body, the moat was still frozen."

"You want me to resurrect your daughter?" Zhu Yi said, "It's better to dream."

"No matter what method you use, I will see her before the day after tomorrow!" Hammond said angrily, "Otherwise I will report you, a hypocritical missionary, to the king, saying that you came to Nadu to steal our secrets , let the guards arrest you!"

"Calm down, Hammond." Zhu Yi said, "Your daughter is dead, how can I let you see her?"

"Let your god give authority, if he's as useful as you say!" Hammond replied.

[Compulsory task-goodbye Lily.

(Your remarks angered Hammond, and he asked you to do everything possible to let him see his daughter Lily again. Please complete the task before the morning of the day after tomorrow, otherwise you will face prison and cannot carry out subsequent explorations.)]

【Mission level--difficult as high as heaven.

(Just kidding, you can't complete this task at all.)]

【mission rewards--

1. Five careful hearts.

2. In this live broadcast, Hammond will be your support.

3. After completing this task, your point conversion factor for this game will be multiplied by 2 when you settle. 】

After Zhu Yi entered the official period, the live broadcast room was no longer displayed in the trainee area, but appeared in the silent bronze zone of the official anchor.

Since he had a relatively good audience base during his apprenticeship period, he is currently ranked in the middle of all bronze anchors in the live broadcast room.

The traffic of all special zones in the official period is higher than that in the apprenticeship period. Although it is the bronze zone, there are still many viewers paying attention.

Many of these viewers had never seen Xi Qi, and when they saw that Zhu Yi's ranking was not too bad, they clicked in directly.It turned out that Zhu Yi's fatal death triggered a mandatory mission as difficult as heaven.

And the reward of this task is nothing compared to the danger it brings.Who is Hammond, the soon-to-be-unemployed pastor of a run-down church whose help has a fart.

Immediately, many viewers wondered if Zhu Yi had a brain problem, so they turned on the barrage mode in the barrage.

The fans who had followed Zhu Yi from the apprenticeship period to the official period, although they were used to Zhu Yi's death, had never seen such a big death.

After the anchor's level is upgraded, the tasks encountered in the live broadcast will also be upgraded along with his level.For example, the missions of the Mountain of Swords and Seas of Fire encountered at the Silent Bronze level are completely different from the missions of the Mountains of Swords and Seas of Fire encountered during the probationary period.

However, Zhu Yi is now conducting the first official live broadcast, which triggers a level that is as difficult as heaven.He even stumbled when he passed the Sword Mountain and Fire Sea level during his apprenticeship, let alone the difficulty of reaching the sky level.

——Mom, he's not going to go to heaven, he's going to go to heaven.

——Call you wave, call you wave!

——This task has no solution at all, unless Zhu Yi finds the alchemist to revive Lily in this live broadcast.

——There is no alchemy in the background story, resurrection shit.

For a while, no one cared about the bad guys, and they also followed suit.

Zhu Yi was not surprised after receiving the task, but felt that this task was tailor-made for him.Harold is a pastor, and he happens to be able to preach for him. As long as he completes the task, he can enjoy it.

He asked Harold, "Where are Lily's bones buried?"

Harold replied: "In the Rose Cemetery." Harold replied, he looked at Zhu Yi mockingly, "But you can't go in, no one can enter the Rose Cemetery."

"If you don't try, who will know the result." Zhu Yi said, "Harold, if you still want to see your daughter, you'd better cooperate with me."

Perhaps it was Zhu Yi's calm attitude that stabilized many viewers.Some people who had not joined the troll queue before started to stand up and speak for Zhu Yi.

——If you can’t finish it, don’t let others not finish it?

——The trolls are ready to spray, anyway, every time the ending is waiting to be slapped in the face.

——[Second Railway yyds] sent out [Intimate Little Padded Jacket]*5.

——[Shuangpi Nai] sent out [Life-saving Device]*1.

——[Let me help you] send out [Backup Light Board]*1.

……

In the tavern in the center of the market, the door was pushed open from the outside, and a gust of cold wind came in. It didn't seem to come from freezing people when it was warm and cold, but a coldness like the scales of a poisonous snake that made every civilian raise his head. head.

They saw a man in a black robe walking in, with a hood that could not see his face clearly.

The man took off his hat after entering, revealing a feminine and gorgeous face.The men in the tavern couldn't help feeling sorry for such a beautiful woman with a scar across the bridge of her nose.

The woman walked to the bar, closed her eyes as if she was staring, and turned around with her head raised.

At this time, an NPC dressed as a gangster came over, and stopped in front of the woman with a smile: "The chick came alone? Have a drink with the uncle~"

The woman opened her eyes, her charming eyes turned to him, and the corners of her lips slightly curled up.

The gangster thought she agreed, and reached out to touch her face, his fingertips just touched a piece of soft skin, and suddenly he screamed and took a few steps back.

The index finger and middle finger of that hand had all been cut off.

Before the other NPCs in the tavern had time to react, the woman had already squatted down and picked up the two fingers.She touched her neck with her other hand and took off a necklace.

Everyone found that one end of this necklace was a short silver needle. The woman used the short needle to pass through two broken fingers, and used them as pendants, and put them together with other trophies that had begun to show corpse spots.

In the tavern, except for the gangster whose finger was cut off, who was still screaming, there was no other sound.

At this moment, the door was pushed open again, and a person wearing the same clothes as her walked in.However, this man was nearly two meters tall, and even without taking off his hat, he could tell that he was a strong man.

"What are you doing, why are you causing trouble." The man said impatiently when he saw a pool of blood on the ground.

"Did you smell it?" The woman interrupted his reproach, closed her eyes and said intoxicated.

"what?"

"An indescribable breath, holy, noble, makes people feel happy..." She smiled lowly, hissing like a poisonous snake, "This is the grace from God."

"Enough, don't go crazy here." The man frowned upon seeing this.

"Your inspiration is not high enough." The woman opened her eyes and raised her hand to caress the man's cheek. "You need to continue to be devout to get closer to my lord."

"Hehe, what did you find again." The man took her hand away indifferently, "Don't be like a boring magic stick."

The woman glanced at him, then turned and walked to the window, where a man with two cups was sitting in front of him.

"Where did the person who talked to you just now go?" She put her hand on the top of that person's head and asked gently.

At this moment, the man's eyes were filled with chaos, as if he had fallen into an endless nightmare.

"Tell me, where did that person go?"

"I have no idea……"

"What did you talk about?"

"He asked me about cursing... We talked about church..."

"Did you tell him the answer?"

"No..." The man twitched as he spoke.

At this moment, the man in the black robe suddenly ran over and took the woman's hand away from the other's head: "Shanghai Sanbai, hold back!"

Before the words were finished, the man by the window began to tremble like a convulsion, and white foam appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Five seconds later, he leaned his head back on the chair, his pupils dilated, and there was no more movement.

"Very good, you killed another NPC."

"Hehe, I didn't kill you, what are you excited about?"

"If you kill one of us, we have an extra layer of debuff, don't you want to get out alive?"

"Okay, let's go to church." Hu Sanbai looked back at him.

The man stopped talking, because he saw an unstoppable monster hidden in Hu Sanbai's gaze, which made him shudder.

When they got to the church, there was no one there.

Hu Sanbai touched the door of the church covered with ivy, and sighed faintly: "It seems that this is an abandoned clue, so there is no need to come again."

At the same time, Zhu Yi appeared on a trail full of mist, surrounded by dense forests, and the path under his feet was already covered with weeds and thorns, making it difficult for people to step on.

This is the way to the Rose Cemetery. According to Harold, the Rose Cemetery has been closed for many years, because anyone who wants to go to the cemetery will get lost on this road.

The mild ones just get lost in the forest for two or three days, while the serious ones will disappear directly.

Because no one dared to go, the road became less like a road.

Zhu Yi was resting under an old banyan tree with a curved trunk. This was the second time he had seen this tree. He was indeed lost as Harold said, and he had no sense of direction in this forest.

Zhu Yi was about to take off his glasses when he suddenly noticed a figure behind a tree trunk not far away.

The figure stood there at some point, as if it was one with the trees, motionless. Although Zhu Yi couldn't see the other person's face clearly, he always felt that the figure was looking at him.

Zhu Yi straightened his body and walked towards the tree. The shadow seemed to be disturbed. When Zhu Yi approached, he ran behind another tree that was farther away, as if he was leading the way for Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi followed it for a while, and suddenly his field of vision widened.

A woman in tulle stood in the grass surrounded by trees, she looked at Zhu Yi tenderly, humming a tempting song.

Zhu Yi looked at her involuntarily, and her movements became more and more enchanting, full of seduction.

"Come here, dear."

Zhu Yi quietly took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with the corner of his clothes.

He raised his head and looked at the woman: "here comes my dear."