Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

(I haven't written a live broadcast type, write a chapter to try, I feel that this is quite novel and fun, if it is not well written, it is more inclusive.) ）

Chapter 171

Ling Ye was happy to look at the message of the circle of friends, and he just recorded it casually.

Jill on the side was speechless, although he couldn't see the meaning of Chinese too well.

But this guy casually leaked this kind of scene to the circle of friends, which is too hasty, right?

Just like this, Ling Ye didn't seem to feel very enjoyable, and after thinking about it, he thought of a very vicious way to play.

Immediately registered the APP account of the live broadcast platform, he decided to be an anchor once!

After fiddling with the account password for a while, Ling Ye found a good angle, and the live broadcast room was opened.

At first, it was not very popular, but the live broadcast of Nehe Lingye still looked very interesting.

The name of the room is [Sexy beauty anchor, online scourge!] 】

Oh roar, roar, roar!

When many male compatriots see the name of this room, they will smile at the same time.

The old drivers understood in an instant, although they felt that this was a regular platform that was unlikely to show their breasts or anything.

But are you not allowed to play with you?

With excitement, many old drivers smiled and clicked in.

Grass! Sure enough, the beautiful anchor and everything is a lie!

What about the beautiful anchor who said yes? What about the great evil that said yes?

What about basic trust between people?

Everyone was speechless, looking at the somewhat dimly lit screen and speechless.

Suddenly, when they saw clearly what was on the screen, their eyes widened.

This... Is this making a movie?

I saw a dozen lickers rushing up to find trouble with the tyrant, who punched 380 lickers one by one.

Immediately, these unlucky little guys were slapped into the wall by the other party, and there was no sound.

Rao is so, and the lickers also cause a lot of trouble to the tyrant by virtue of their numerical superiority.

If nothing else, the face of the tyrant is scratched with paws of unknown licking.

Being scratched by this group of guys on their handsome faces, tyrants also have a little temper!

A licker flicked his tongue and tried to pierce the other party's brain, but was pinched by the tyrant and held in his hand.

Go for it!

With the sound of bursting juice, the licker's entire head was pinched by the other party.

Although the scene is bloody, because it is far away, the people in the live broadcast room cannot see this bloody picture clearly.

Rao is so, the number of people in the live broadcast room has risen wildly, and it has exceeded 50,000 in less than a few minutes.

[Groove! ] So bloody! This is a plasma tablet! 】

[What kind of movie is this, it looks and feels very good!] 】

[The movie is a fart, how can this look like it is real, right?] 】

[What a fart, upstairs is a fool, there is such a crawling monster in your house in reality? ] 】

[Lying groove 6666, although there is no beautiful anchor, but this picture feels good, brothers, I have a feeling! ] 】

[Upstairs is the identification of birds and beasts, I actually want to shoot at monsters, I would like to call you the strongest! ] 】

[Brothers, this perspective doesn't feel like a movie, it seems that the anchor is secretly filming, right?] 】

[Indeed, the anchor is hiding in the corner, and the scene is still so dim, it must be that the horror movie did not run! ] 】

[What are you discussing?] Sister, I want a girl! Say yes girl! 】

Ling Ye looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Yes, that's right, that's what feels like it's not.

"You guy, why did you start live broadcasting, isn't this face seen?"

Jill's somewhat helpless voice came over, she could see clearly, this guy in front of her was purely not a big deal.

If this picture is circulated, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Although it doesn't look like a local live broadcast software, in the Internet era, this kind of picture transmission speed is like playing as long as no one controls it.

Jill can now imagine a group of people holding signs in the future demanding that the US imperialist government reveal the truth.

Say that the people have the right to know the truth and so on, and then Old Bidden used this to fight the king, and the estimated who likes to die will come back to Raccoon City to see the situation.

When I thought of this, I felt a twitch at the corner of my mouth, forget it, this is all a headache for the commander of Sichuan.

But if this matter is exposed, it is also beneficial, that is, the umbrella company is definitely finished.

"What are you afraid of, anyway, it's not a headache for us when things get bigger, just eat melons and watch the play."

Sure enough, Ling Ye's unscrupulous voice came over.

When the live broadcast room heard the conversation between the two, it immediately became lively.

[Groove! ] There are really beautiful women listening to the sound! 】

[Beauty fart! ] How do you know it's not a clip-sounding foot-picking man? 】

[Is this anchor secretly live broadcasting, isn't it a headache for them to make a big deal?] Could it be that there is a shocking melon in this? 】

[The anchor is awesome! ] 】

[The anchor is awesome! ] 】

A group of people began to swipe the screen, and the number of online people in the live broadcast room reached about 100,000, and from time to time some people began to swipe gifts.

The scene looked very lively for a while, and I have to say that the live broadcast wants this atmosphere.

It's just that the lickers not far away poured blood mold, and I didn't expect the tyrant to be so difficult. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

There are only about four or five of the dozen lickers left, and the rest have either been torn in half or pinched in the head, and the scene looks extremely miserable.

[Lying groove, the group beating tactic is not good, the group of puppies are about to be killed. ] 】

[Wow, this movie is too realistic, what's the name, I'll definitely watch it when it's released! ] 】

[Upstairs, this doesn't look like a movie, right?] Does anyone know what's going on? 】

【Groove Groove! It's over, the big man is looking over this way! 】

[Groove! ] Monsters! This Nima won't be a discovery anchor! 】

[Anchor (ABCB) run, it's really not okay you let the girl run first, I always feel that if you are caught, it will happen to a very bad plot! ] 】

Ling Ye no longer looked at the barrage one after another, because the tyrant at this time seemed to have discovered Ling Ye and the others who were peeping.

Jill was okay, Marven's palms on the side were sweaty, and he held the AA12 in his hand tightly, as if this could bring him a sense of security.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of metal leather boots stepping heavily on the ground was unusually rhythmic, and Marven's forehead sweated.

He already felt the oppression brought by the tyrant from such a distance, not to mention the rhythm of being shot to death if he was approached by this guy head-on.

Marven swallowed a mouthful of spit, and when he looked at Ling Ye and wanted to say something, he saw that the other party was still squatting in place and fiddling with his mobile phone from time to time.

His whole person is not good.

Big brother monsters are coming soon, you are so serious, don't fiddle with your phone!

Ling Ye adjusted the camera, his face was aimed at the camera, and the next moment his face appeared in the live broadcast room.

Jill said that she would not be photogenic, and by the way, Marven would not be photogenic, otherwise the follow-up would definitely be troublesome.

Ling Ye shrugged his shoulders and coughed lightly and said:

"Brothers in the live broadcast room, hello everyone, long time no see, now I am in Raccoon City, what you just saw is a biological weapon, isn't it very exciting?"

[Ah, the anchor is so handsome~]

[Groove! ] Time has a man more handsome than the old man, God, how unfair! 】

[Anchor, don't BB, run quickly, that irascible big brother seems to have found that you are peeping! ] 】

[Bioweapons?? This isn't making a movie, is it? 】

[I don't think I want to make a movie, the picture is too good, I can't see the special effects at all, one shot to the end]

[Lying groove, this anchor is so familiar, wait, isn't this the national husband who exploded some time ago! ] 】

[Lying groove, upstairs said it's true! ] 】

[What a national husband, this is clearly a farmer! ] 】

[Brothers, what are you talking about, please explain, I don't quite understand. 】

No matter what Ling Ye was discussing in the live broadcast room, from an angle that he couldn't see in the live broadcast room, he took out an AA12 from his back again, and this time directly got on the dragon breath bomb.

The corner of Marven's eyes twitched, this guy really has the ability to take out weapons with him, against the sky.

"Okay, friends in the live broadcast room, the yacht rocket sports car brushes up! The anchor will show you an online violent biochemical weapon, and you will not come again when you can't miss the opportunity! "

Ling Ye said, pulling the chamber of the AA12 with a click.

The crisp and pleasant sound of metal clashing echoes throughout the secluded corridor.

[Safety Ajay, send out the rocket X66]

[Safety Ajay, send out the rocket X66]

[Safety Ajay, send out the rocket X66]

【Promise country delivery, out of sports car X21】

Many people swiped gifts and 666 wildly, and Ling Ye used magic to fix the mobile phone on the chest so as not to drop it.

After exchanging a look with Jill, he rushed out directly with AA12.

The footage seen in the live broadcast room at this time is a bit similar to the first time, when a group of people watched their own pictures getting closer and closer to the tyrant.

The other party's sense of oppression can be felt across the screen, and many people feel that this is true at this time, not like making a movie.

[Groove! ] The anchor was so brave that he rushed out directly! Awesome! 】

[Grass, this is obviously reckless, don't slap the anchor to death on the other side! ] 】

The live broadcast room was super crowded at this time, and Ling Ye naturally couldn't see what the barrage in the mobile phone was at this time.

"Boom boom..."

As he got closer and closer to the tyrant, Ling Ye decisively pulled the trigger directly.

The fully automatic AA12 muzzle instantly spews bursting flames, which is the effect of dragon breath bullets.

The tyrant was hit squarely at this time, and all the whole body was shrouded in burning dragon breath bullets, and the scene looked particularly miserable.

[I'm Cao! Really shot! This is a real gun! 】

[Didn't you say you were making a movie?] 】

[Vozh, the anchor won't kill people, right?! ] 】

[Is it an idiot upstairs, then it looks like a monster! ] 】

There was a quarrel with this incident in the live broadcast room, and for a while they were arguing whether this was true or not.

However, they did not notice that the clothes on the tyrant shrouded in flames were gradually burning...