Three-year-old Zai Zai became popular in the doomsday live broadcast room

Chapter 15 Give Gifts

Hearing the sound, Yu Mian stopped her movements, leaned over and glanced at the gap between the cabinet and the wall, and immediately turned her head excitedly and said to the group of people, "Uncle, I saw it. There is a small box on the wall with Two buttons, one red, one green..."

While talking, she beckoned Yu Ye to move the cabinet to one side with great effort, then squatted down, carefully observing the small box on the wall.

Cather's eyes lit up, resisting the joy of escaping, and persuading: "Yes, yes, that's the box, press the green button..."

Yu Mian raised her hand and "slapped" the red button.

"Ah! It hurts!"

The cobweb-like power grid that trapped Kaiser and others began to tighten, and several people were trapped even tighter in an instant. One person was clinging to the other, and the wires tightened and strangled the skin. Everyone was in pain. sweating a lot.

There was already annoyance on Kaiser's face, but he still forced a smile: "Little friend, did you press the wrong button..."

Yu Mian ignored him at all.

Turning to Yu Ye and showing a smile: "Okay, Yu Ye, I just found out that their power grid is about to run out of power, but I haven't been able to find a place to switch to a new power supply. Fortunately, the red-haired uncle reminded me, so I can Find the power source. Now they can't move at all, we can slowly remove these things!"

[? ? ? WCWCWC?So Yu Mian leaned over just now to observe the status of the power grid?That cobweb-like thing is actually called a power grid? 】

[It turns out that this kid is not stupid, he also knows how to use the information given by the enemy to deceive the enemy, tsk tsk tsk, it really is not that simple to be a blogger in the end of the world live broadcast room. 】

Someone in the comment area was upset and started to attack from another angle:
[But this dead child is too good at doing things, isn't he?Take everything away, don't you leave anything for others?Now it is still connected to the power grid of the power grid, and it continues to trap people, pure is too bad. 】

Picking up trash in the research institute: [? ?It's endless, Zaizai went to save people just now, and you scolded her the Holy Mother, and now she took all the things away, and you scolded her for being too cruel.I've told you all the good things about co-authoring, right? 】

[Then I'm not wrong, the things here were obviously discovered by the other team, they must also be the team sent by the tribe to carry out the mission, it was hard to find the supplies here, good guy, Yu Mian took all of them by himself After leaving, how will the whole tribe live? 】

Picking up trash in the research institute: [Moral kidnapping, right?Can the newly developed Mecha Buddha from the school next door be yours instead?This is the end of the world, those people are trapped here by themselves, it is moral to help them, it is duty not to help, Yu Mian also found here by herself, why can't she take all the supplies? 】

Xu Shuo was full of blood, knocking on the keyboard with an enemy of [-] Caracalla.

When Zhou Yan pushed the door open again and came in, he saw an angry expression on his face, as if he was going to get into the virtual live broadcast room and swallow people alive.

"Da da."

Zhou Yan tapped the table with his fingers, and Xu Shuo immediately came back to his senses, a little embarrassed: "Professor Zhou?"

"I've read the first draft of your thesis." Zhou Yan's indifferent eyes scanned the screen of the live broadcast room again, where two children were struggling to find materials.

Xu Shuo stood up uneasily, and blocked more than half of the live broadcast room behind him without any trace: "Professor, is there anything that needs to be revised?"

The man in front of him looks cool and cold, but he is a super-S-level research professor of the highest interstellar research institute. He is famous for being strict. Almost every student he has ever brought has inevitably been scolded and cried by him. .

Xu Shuo was worried. If he still couldn't pass this time, he might have to postpone it.

"The topic and references are very rigorous." Zhou Yan retracted his gaze, with an imperceptible admiration in his tone, "But some of the logic is contradictory, and I have sent the revised version to your mailbox. If you If you are willing to continue your studies, I will write a letter of recommendation to introduce you to the Bionic Dog Research Center for Ph.D."

"I...I would like to be Professor Zhou!" Xu Shuo raised his head in disbelief, with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, Professor Zhou..."

"You don't need to thank me, this is what you deserve." Zhou Yan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, his eyes fell on the live broadcast room behind him again, and reminded, "Entertainment can be appropriate, I still say that, Don't play around with things."

He left after speaking.

Xu Shuo excitedly jumped in the air and punched Biye again, and finally sat back in front of the live broadcast room and tipped a box of lollipops.

"Hi, Professor Zhou."

Zhou Yan left the study room and returned to his office. All the way, his mind was thinking about the so-called No. 108 Doomsday Live Broadcasting Room.

Rao is known as the most sophisticated brain in the universe, and Zhou Yan really can't imagine how a mere virtual live broadcast room can attract so much attention from the students he has always been the most proud of.

He even paid him an allowance in advance for the reward of krypton gold.

After thinking about it again and again, Zhou Yan turned on the optical brain and entered "No. 108 Doomsday Live Broadcasting Room".

There are many clips about Yu Mian's live broadcast on the Internet, but most of them are scolding Yu Mian for how he died.

Zhou Yan watched it for a while, his brows furrowed even tighter, and then he directly clicked into the official account of the Doomsday Live Broadcasting Room, paid for the download and registered the account number of the 108th Live Broadcasting Room.

He has been dealing with experiments almost all of his 28 years of life. He has never paid attention to entertainment information, let alone the trouble of registering an account.

Zhou Yan frowned and finally finished filling in the basic information, and finally came to the step of getting a nickname.

However, more than a dozen nicknames were used in succession, each of which was prompted to be occupied by someone.

Zhou Yan raised his hand and pressed the swollen eyebrows, and directly typed a string of words.

[Congratulations to 'I'm a silly dog' for successfully registering. 】

[Welcome 'I'm a silly dog' into the Doomsday live broadcast room No. 108. The virtual blogger of this live broadcast room is Yu Mian, three and a half years old. 】

Zhou Yan: ...

Yu Mian and Yu Ye slowly searched for the supplies in the basement, Yu Ye quietly carried the box from the beginning to the end, even though his hands and legs were already unbearably tired, Yu Mian didn't hear him complaining sentence.

On the contrary, the group of people trapped under the power grid kept screaming and howling.

What's more, the pain was unbearable, and they even cursed: "You little kid, why are you so wicked? Didn't you see that we are still trapped here, and didn't even reach out to help? How can your family teach you of?"

No matter how much they scolded Yu Mian, she didn't look back.

She dug out a small rusty box from the pile of iron boxes piled up in the corner, and ran it in front of Yu Ye like offering a treasure: "Yu Ye, look, I found this!"

Open the lid of the iron box, and inside the white foam is a very delicate blue crystal necklace.

Yu Ye dealt with it very carelessly: "Well, it looks good."

Yu Mian seemed unable to hear his perfunctory glance at all, threw the box away, and approached Yu Ye with the blue crystal on her feet: "Then I'll give it to you, Yu Ye, I think this blue color suits you very well."

(End of this chapter)