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Chapter 79 Star Dream Live Room (5)

In such a closed place, it is difficult for outside things to come in. Inside, one room corresponds to one anchor.

Jiang Qi watched it at different times. Except for a few players, the anchors here were risking their lives to compete for popularity, and no one had time to scold Hang Jing.

The picture on the screen and the live broadcast in the room where the door she just passed was not closed can also be matched. There is no time difference caused by the recording.

Jiang Qi's live broadcast room was deserted, except for a few viewers who were happy to discuss her death method with each other.

According to the game's settings, it was impossible for players to reach the upper level through the live broadcast here, and she had never wanted to go this way.

Jiang Qi opened the game Spider Solitaire that came with his computer and transformed into a bad game anchor.

[Yesterday you played a corpse, today you play stand-alone cards, what are you here to do? 】

[The new anchors this time are interesting. One is scolding people, one is acting as a corpse to deceive our feelings, two idiots, and one with gradient pink hair. He doesn’t say a word, leaving only a melon skin, which is quite unique. Starting to look forward to it. 】

What to expect?
Jiang Qi looked at the dead cards on the screen leisurely and slowly said, "I didn't play the role of a corpse. Who knew you had such rich imaginations."

[It’s interesting for the anchor to see our guesses, right?Why don't you comment on the speculations about your death method in the live broadcast room? 】

This line of font was particularly red, like blood flowing, and a sound with a strong smell of blood sounded in her ears. The atmosphere in the bright live broadcast room instantly became weird, and the lights above her head flickered slightly.

"It's not bad, but there's nothing interesting about it." Jiang Qi said sternly.

The barrage became quiet, and so did the room.

The act of calmly giving negative reviews choked the audience behind the camera who were waiting to see her get frightened and get perverted pleasure.

After a while, a new barrage was sent, and the attitude changed, [Then tell me, how can it be interesting? 】

"You should study carefully on your own. Why do you call it 'I am fear' if someone has to teach you this?"

Jiang Qi's tone was too calm, as if he was talking about something unrelated, rather than the highlight of his death.

At this time, the blood-red eyes behind the camera revealed a hint of confusion.

Why does it feel like the identity and the script have been reversed?
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Each live broadcast room is proceeding step by step, and the players are still at the bottom, but the two professional anchor players have adjusted the content popularity value to 1.

Jiang Qi deliberately left a crack in the door just to pay attention to what was going on outside.

Someone tried to explore other rooms, but was caught and taken back soon. His voice sounded like Deng Wan.

The combination of him and Shi Wei is very strange. In this kind of two-player team mode dungeon, an average S-level player would not enter alone, let alone two solo players. Why did they form a team to enter this dungeon?
Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a long and harsh sound of electricity sounded, echoing throughout the entire floor.

Jiang Qi covered his ears and couldn't tell where the sound came from. It was everywhere.

The screen suddenly turned black, and thick, brownish plasma slid down from the top.

The barrage was all bright red, and those malicious voices seemed to be in this room, next to her.

The overhead lights suddenly went out, leaving only a few weak light sources outside.Everything in the room has changed. The brand-new computer equipment is covered with a layer of mottled rust, the red light in the camera is flashing, and the keyboard and mouse have become like scrap metal.

Large black stains slowly appeared on the pure white walls, the floor became dirty and damp, the neat beds became moldy and rotten, and the smell of mold and rust mixed in the air.

The door was so rotten that almost the frame was left, and the camera in the corridor looked like it could no longer be used. The neat and cold building turned into a dilapidated and dangerous building in the blink of an eye, with steel bars exposed in some places.

The vision seemed to be covered with a veil, and the visibility dropped rapidly.

Even if Jiang Qi took out a flashlight, it could only illuminate a very limited area. As soon as the light passed over, it was swallowed up by hazy, slightly reddish smoke.

"We were misled. Now is the time to adjust the live broadcast content." Jiang Qi looked at Hang Jing who ran out with a dagger. "Those viewers are coming."

The fourth rule refers to the safety time, and also reveals another message. Players can only go to high floors in the current live broadcast room.

"Where is it? Is that the one who said he was going to be beaten to 149? I want to see what he is, he actually said that I am useless." Hang Jing held the weapon and looked towards the silent corridor.

"How much do you care about the word 'useless'?" Jiang Qi looked at the loosely closed doors on both sides. "We are now the bottom anchor of the 10th level of popularity. It is safe until the monsters are triggered. Don't open these doors first. Door, find the way to the 11th floor."

Hang Jing put down his hand in mid-air.

The house numbers and logos outside the room were all covered with a layer of rust and black marks, much like dried blood. The original numbers and logos were barely legible.

After staying in this environment for a long time, Jiang Qi could no longer distinguish between the smell of rust and the smell of blood.

The first place they arrived was the cafeteria, where the kitchen smelled of a mixture of many kinds of stench.

Jiang Qi could be considered to have gained a lot of experience in the game, but he was still a little physically nauseous when he came in and had to cover his nose with his hands.

The dim flashlight light swept over and saw a large pool of black liquid on the chopping board, rotten vegetables and unknown meat, hairy pots and pans, the ground made a sticky sound, and the dripping liquid in the faucet also had a sticky sound. rancid.

"There is a window inside." Hang Jing walked over without taking a flashlight, and her footsteps echoed in this dirty and tight space.

The window has been stuck with rust, and the glass is covered with yellow-brown dirt. Pushing hard can only open a hole.

Looking outside, there were several vague buildings standing in the thick black. There was no light or sound, and only the cold wind blew in.

Like a dead city.

After exiting the kitchen, in front of the rust-red fixed tables and chairs in the cafeteria, the screen was still on, with black and red characters showing the unmoving popularity value.

The next location they explored was a rusty, filthy office in Area A. There was also a window here with a better view, but it was still the same scene outside.

Jiang Qi found a contract with a large area of ​​dark color from his desk, and shined a flashlight on it. From what could be seen, it could be seen that this was a gambling agreement, which to Party B was similar to the old-time selling of one's body. Qi You got a fight.

The dried liquid on the contract didn't look like blood, and was black with a rotten smell, just like this place.

"With this kind of map and scene, it's impossible to confirm whether other players have been here before us." Hang Jing said.

It’s hard to see the road clearly with normal vision using a flashlight, let alone see signs of other people’s presence.

(End of this chapter)