Letting You Broadcast Live As A Favorite Fan Turned Out To Be The God Of Death?

The two Feng Shui masters were also shocked.

Before they came, they had calculated for Huang Sheng.

I thought he was just unlucky, not so unlucky.

But now, a show is done.

People, but more and more wrong.

One of them tried to deduce the result by using the ancient quincunx spell.

As a result, an unexpected ominous omen.

"It's a bad omen, Huang Sheng, you have to be careful!"

"Isn't it? Is there such a wicked way?"

"So fast! Even the master changed his tune!"

"Good guy, let's say that Lin Yi can't follow what he says, so you don't believe me?"

"Believe in God and gain eternal life, that's right!"

The barrage in the live broadcast room also went crazy.

It was really exciting to see this scene.

Huang Gou wanted to slap Lin Yi in the face, but was almost scared to death by his own people.

Are you going to ga?

At this moment, Huang Gou is also Alexander.

Think about how many years he has endured before he has achieved something.

Suddenly everything is about to be lost, and there is no chance of turning things around.

Can this keep people from breaking down?

wrong!

These two masters were invited by the program group.

If they are not toward themselves, how can they still be toward Lin Yi?

Are they all fools?

01 So I looked at the host and hinted what are you guys doing?

Don't demolish your own people!

However, the host was also dumbfounded.

This trick turned against the water, which was really unexpected.

Could it be that Lin Yi is more unfortunate than what he said?

So he winked at Huang Gou, implying that I don't know what's going on?

The problem is that the director didn't tell me to stop, but I didn't interrupt either!

Huang Gou saw him winking, but misunderstood.

I thought it was all arranged by the program group.

Deliberately let the two masters turn against each other, so as to increase the excitement of the show.

Hehe, these guys want to make a fool of me?

There are no doors!

He, who was born on the edge of evil, actually stabilized his emotions, and said instead: "To be honest, in fact, numerology is sometimes very mysterious. If you and I can understand it, then it is called luck. Since Mr. Lin If you insist on saying that I will die here, then I will just wait and see!"

Then he started to attack again, and raised his arms and said: "But if nothing happened to me, Mr. Lin, you will be held legally responsible. I will sue you for defamation and malicious slander."

This is the real purpose of his adventure today.

It is to prove that Lin Yi is a charlatan, to destroy his myth, and to discredit Lin Yi.

In that way, Mr. Tang behind will strongly support himself.

Maybe, he could be given better resources.

Comeback.

Facing Huang Gou who is not afraid of death, Lin Yi smiled.

Looking at the time, it was not long before nine o'clock.

You are not afraid of death, just do it!

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for my words. You just sit there. If there is no accident at nine o'clock tonight, I am willing to take all responsibilities. I will also apologize to the boss behind you

Unexpectedly, he would actually say that there is a boss behind Huang Gou.

This turning point was once again unexpected.

"What boss, what are you talking about?"

Huang Gou pretended to be calm, but cold sweat broke out.

How does he know?

This is too weird.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also drunk.

what boss

What does Lin Yi know?

How strange.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Suddenly I can't understand!"

"Please, what riddles are you talking about?"

"It looks so advanced, what's going on?"

"Can you explain it more clearly? I don't understand it at all!"

"Let's get back to the main point, you just say when?"

"Less than ten minutes left! Waiting to watch Garen online!"

"Go timidly, be careful of blood splashing on your face!"

With the booing in the live broadcast room, the number of online viewers rose sharply.

The ratings immediately broke through ten points and headed towards two points.

This is a good result that UTV has never had since its inception.

Almost beat the wireless TV next door to the point of doubting life.

A mere supernatural talk show, is it so popular?

This is a late night stall!

Almost surpassed the ratings of the prime time!

Everyone became more curious.

The TV station's producer and leaders were overjoyed.

Such a good program must continue!

As for Huang Gou later, will he be harassed?

Who cares!

Probably, he wouldn't be so unlucky, would he?

However, Huang Gou panicked himself.

I wipe!

The pressure is too much.

Especially, Lin Yi just accompanied him so quietly.

The host also gradually stopped talking.

Everyone stared at the live broadcast room, the electronic clock on the display.

Take a look, what will be the result?

Time, less than five minutes left.

Huang Gou started to break out in a cold sweat.

The silent waiting caused countless doubts in his heart.

What will happen, no one knows?

It can't be that accurate, can it?

No way?

He looked up and looked around.

Except for the overhead lights being a bit dazzling, it was fine.

"There are less than three minutes left, good luck!"

Lin Yi silently stared at Huang Gou's nervous expression.

The hint above his head has reached 100%.

It's done!

Now, it's just delaying time.

Where else can you hide?

"It's so annoying! Isn't it just nine o'clock? So what if I stay until ten o'clock? Then the searchlight on the top is so annoying, what keeps ringing?"

Huang Gou, who was inexplicably impatient, suddenly yelled at the master in charge of lighting on the second floor.

The unexpected performance is also shocking.

After all, he is also afraid of death!

The lighting engineer who had been trained was also speechless.

I just light up as usual, what's bothering you?

Helpless, was scolded a few words by the leader.

Quickly turn off the lights, so as not to make 947 Gou unhappy again.

The light was less dazzling, and he felt much better.

Continue to sit in the seat, seeing that there is less than a minute, but a little relaxed.

"It's almost nine o'clock, and I'm fine! Some people..."

click click click!

A strange sound came from the top of the head, which was inexplicably harsh.

unknown.

I thought it was the sound of the machine moving.

Huang Gou thought it was the lighting engineer who hadn't done it yet, so he turned his head to blame the other party.

But the moment he looked up, he was surprised to see something terrifying.

The floor above the light cracked inexplicably at this moment.

Immediately, the crack continued to expand, and then collapsed without warning.

The broken floor, mixed with lighting equipment, fell down in unison.

It hit him without warning.

Shoot the person to death directly.

Blood flowed like a river.

No resistance at all!

Everything, in the blink of an eye.

There was an exclamation at the scene.

The two masters and the host ran away with their heads in their arms.

The collapsed floors are still collapsing.

More cement, and slabs are falling.

Thoroughly drown the yellow dog.

With the dust flying, the scene was in chaos.

Nearly a million viewers who watched the live broadcast are the only ones who can still see it.

It is the conspicuous time on the electronic display.

Eight fifty-nine minutes, fifty-eight seconds.

Eitt...

Nine o'clock sharp!.