Live broadcast of death show in the wilderness

"System, we're going to take a trip to the Tornado Promenade in the United States, can we?" Yuan Ye thought silently in his heart and said to the system.

"No problem, host." The system replied.

Yuan Ye saw that Su Daji was like a little fox, curled up in the quilt and fell asleep, so he lightly lifted the quilt and got up, without waking Su Daji.

Then, he took off his shirt and teleported to the tornado corridor in the United States again in the white light.

Yuan Ye looked at it, took a deep breath, and a wonderful feeling stirred in his heart.

Not long ago, he was driving an off-road vehicle, running around the wilderness, chasing a tornado for a while, and being chased by a tornado for a while.

Stimulate!

Crazy!

It's an amazing feeling!

The nervous tension, the rapid secretion of the adrenal glands, and the flying of releasing oneself made Yuan Ye deeply fascinated by this kind of life.

If Yuan Ye is asked to drop everything, return to a city full of steel and concrete, and work under a certain company and a certain boss, Yuan Ye may really not be able to do it.

Maybe within a few days of work, I fired my boss.

"Alright, let's get started."

Yuan Ye smeared a layer of dust on the ground, messed up his hair, and then touched the dust all over his upper body, which looked dirty, and there were some places on his body, he could also use stones to break it.

Anyway, how to get embarrassed!

"Damn, the immortal body is a little too troublesome, and this injury is recovering too quickly, right?"

Yuan Ye was a little speechless, Lv4's immortal body was really not covered, the skin was just broken in front of the stone, and the back was healed, so Yuan Ye was not given a chance to take pictures at all.

"Forget it, don't toss this, just make do with it, and let those guys know I'm still alive anyway." Yuan Ye thought to himself.

That's right, Yuan Ye returned to the Tornado Corridor in the United States just to take a photo.

Because in China, it was already dark, and Yuan Ye acted like a little, so he had to go back here again and take a photo.

Yuan Ye grinned and bared a mouthful of teeth, smiled at the phone camera, and then clicked to take a photo.

"This picture... It's not that I'm narcissistic, I'm really handsome! Yuan Ye looked at the photo and said.

To be honest, it doesn't even have a beautifying function, a sunny and handsome face, a little wild hair, a muscular upper body, and a domineering ancient crocodile dragon tattoo!

This appearance, I don't know how many streets of small fresh meat in the country have been dumped, it is simply eaten by both men and women, and girls and beautiful women must be killed!

"It seems like it's the first time I've posted a photo on a blog, hehehe, I hope you can like it." Yuan Ye grunted, then began to edit the message, attached the latest photos, and sent it out.

The content of the message is simple:

I was lucky and in good health and survived the EF5 tornado.

It's probably a miracle.

Even God won't accept me, and wants me to stay and continue to bring you exciting live broadcasts, and besides, I'm a guy with a stolen number, but I'm going to be dragged out and whipped!

It seems to be ordinary, and a few ordinary paragraphs contain Yuan Ye's feelings, and it seems that there is really a kind of reluctance, as well as the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

"Yes, let's just send it."

After Yuan Ye posted this blog, he sent it back to his home in China again, put his mobile phone on Chuantou, and then went to take a shower to wash off the dust on his body again.

It's just that Yuan Ye didn't know that after he sent out this blog, it was like dropping a bombshell, setting off a monstrous wave!

The blog blew up!

The live broadcast world has exploded!

The whole world of relevant circles exploded!

Just because of one thing, one message, and that is... Yuan Ye... Still alive!!

As Yuan Ye mentioned in that blog message, there are only two words, one word to explain, that is... Marvel!

Incredible!

Unexplainable!

That's a miracle!

"Damn, how is this possible, it turns out that it's not a number theft! Yuan Ye, you are still alive!! "

Wang Congsi, who was still drinking Lafite to celebrate, was furious, opened his mouth and vomited blood, and then fainted on the ground.

And this night has become a carnival night for wild rice (Yuan Ye fans abbreviation)!

"Damn, I can survive this, and the clothes can't represent my state of mind."

"The wild gods are mighty!"

"It's awesome, the best anchor in the world!"

"It's not a number thief..."

"233333, what a turning point for God."

"It's amazing, the wild god, even the tornado can't contain you, it seems that this death show has really become a pretend show."

"I'll give full marks for this forced pretend!"

"Welcome back!"

"Welcome back, Nogami!"

"I miss you and want to continue watching your live stream!"

"The King is back!"

"The King is back!"

"The King is back!"

"The King is back!"

......

After Yuan Ye finished taking a bath, he felt a wave of tiredness welling up.

Although the immortal body is immortal, it consumes a lot of spirit, so Yuan Ye was sleepy, and he fell asleep, and he didn't care about his mobile phone.

If something happens, the system will be settled.

This night, Yuan Ye slept soundly and peacefully.

After waking up the next day, Yuan Ye yawned, unlocked the phone screen, boarded the blog, and looked at the message again, and the whole person was stunned.

"It's... What the hell is going on! "

"Don't be so exaggerated!"

"I'll go, I'll!"

Yuan Ye looked at the message he sent, stunned for a while, and his jaw almost fell.

Hundreds of millions of fans!

Tens of millions of retweets!

Tens of millions of likes!

There are also tens of millions of tips!

Even the comments are in the millions!

Yuan Ye clicked on the first page of comments, all of which were the return of the king.

Then he went from the first page to the tenth page, and it was all the return of the king!

"Not all of them are the return of kings, right?"

Yuan Ye chose to skip the page and jumped to page 125 casually, but the result was the return of the king.

Yuan Ye jumped directly to the last page, and the comment was not the return of the king.

The system said: "Congratulations to the host for the return of the king!" Strong fans over 100 million, special reward charm attribute points 20 points! "

Yuan Ye was stunned for a moment, and immediately rejoiced, this was still an unexpected gain.

You know, the charm attribute is not easy to rise, so far, his charm attribute is only 20 points, which is the lowest among all attributes.

Now the system rewards 20 points all of a sudden, plus the previous 20 points, a total of 40 points, which is 4 times that of ordinary people!

"I'll go, 40 o'clock charm! In this world, there is still a beautiful woman I can't take! Yuan Ye said proudly, laughing.

40 points of charm, not to mention a girl, it's not an exaggeration to say that even a man can break him straight and bend!

That's the horror of 40 charms!

Of course, Yuan Ye was definitely not interested in men.

"Ding, I received a death challenge from Wang Congsi, may I ask if the host accepts it?"

At this time, the voice of the system sounded in Yuan Ye's mind.