Street test: Pretending to be a ghost to scare people? Die!

The old man was very angry.

[Brothers, what kind of immortal do you think the master is? ]

[I don't know what kind of immortal he is, but he's definitely not a ghost immortal! ]

[The master can fight ghosts and humans, he doesn't seem like a human immortal with only one specialty. ]

[Could the master be an earth immortal? ]

[Earth immortals are immortal, they must be immortals, how could their hands be dislocated? ]

[That's true...]

[So what kind of immortal is the master? ? ? ]

The audience was talking about it.

The director got interested when he saw the barrage.

"Master Zhang, what kind of immortal do you think the master is?"

"Heavenly immortal, god immortal, earthly immortal, human immortal, ghost immortal..."

"What level does the master belong to?"

The director asked with great interest, wanting to use the level classification in the game to set a framework for Liu Feng.

But Zhang Suihan shook his head.

"Why must he be an immortal?"

"Ghost immortals and human immortals are both wrong paths."

"Our master is not bound by one method or one door, and is obviously cultivating towards the realm of earthly immortals."

"He is still very young, and he will definitely understand the great way in the future!"

"Although he is not an immortal now, for us who have cut off the immortal path."

"He is the only true immortal in the world!"

The director listened to Zhang Suihan's words and slapped his forehead.

"Master Zhang is right. I was confused."

"In the path of cultivating immortals, there are more practitioners who practice hard."

"How can everyone be an immortal?"

"The master has not gone astray and has a bright future. He is now in the growth stage!"

"Using the master to classify the five levels of immortals will only constrain the master."

The director's words were transmitted into the live broadcast room, and the discussion in the barrage gradually stopped.

And on the show.

Zhang Hao waited for Liu Feng to finish his noodles and asked about the next itinerary.

"Master, should we find a hotel to stay in?"

"It's been almost 24 hours, and we have been dealing with that ghost."

"It's time to have a good rest."

Zhang Hao yawned as he spoke.

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

He only slept for a while on the plane that day and night, and he felt even more sleepy after eating the noodles.

Liu Feng nodded when he heard it.

"It's time to rest, but we can't go to the hotel."

"Just sleep in the car!"

"If the ghost comes after us, it's easy to get away by driving."

Liu Feng thought very carefully.

Zhang Hao secretly complained.

How can sleeping in the car be as comfortable as sleeping in a big bed?

As for worrying about the ghost actor coming to kill...

That guy stayed with the program crew and must have slept in a star hotel at night.

I don't know how many times better it is than in the car!

But Zhang Hao couldn't say any of this.

In the end, Zhang Hao could only come to the car and fall asleep...

"Ding——"

"A new day has arrived!"

"Friendly reminder: The host can sign in."

"As a novice benefit, there will still be rewards for signing in the next day!"

Liu Feng was sleeping soundly in the co-pilot seat when he was suddenly woken up by the system!

Liu Feng opened his eyes in a daze and checked the time.

Twelve o'clock midnight!

"... Are you sick?"

"You remind me in the middle of the night, can't I sleep?"

Liu Feng was already angry.

Now that he was woken up, he was even angrier!

"Ding——"

"You got so many rewards from the system, but you still didn't achieve anything."

"How can you, a waste, have the nerve to sleep?"

The system's unceremonious ridicule instantly made Liu Feng sober.

"You..."

Liu Feng covered his chest, luckily he didn't die of anger!

After a long pause, Liu Feng replied with two words in his heart: "Sign in!"

"Ding——"

"Sign in successfully, get a lottery!"

"Do you want to draw the lottery immediately?"

"Draw!"

"Ding——"

"The lottery was successful, and the injury was healed."

The system's voice stopped abruptly.

In the past, the system would give additional explanations when drawing something.

But this time, it didn't say anything.

Liu Feng was really a little uncomfortable for a while!

"The injury is healed..."

Liu Feng looked at his right hand.

He squeezed it hard and found it was very strong, without any discomfort!

"So magical?"

Liu Feng was refreshed.

He quickly removed the bandage and found that his right hand was completely recovered!

"Good guy, the system finally did something!"

Liu Feng's depression was immediately gone!

Only those who have been injured know how happy it is to have a good right hand.

Then Liu Feng moved his wrist and waved it from time to time.

Two punches, feeling the joy of recovery.

On the center console of the car, Zhang Hao put his glasses on it before going to bed.

Just facing the co-pilot!

Although it was late at night, the live broadcast room was less popular.

But there were still hundreds of thousands of viewers chatting.

Seeing the pictures sent back by the glasses, these viewers were immediately upset!

[Fuck! ? Master's hand is healed? ? ? ]

[What about the 100 days I said for a broken bone? ]

[Even if the master's injury is not serious, he can't be healed so quickly, right? ]

[It's outrageous! Last time I dislocated my arm, it took several weeks to heal! ]

[This is so fake, it's only been a few hours! ]

[The master arrived at the hospital at more than ten o'clock, and now it's twelve o'clock, less than two hours. ]

[Fuck, he recovered in two hours? ? ]

The live broadcast room was full of discussions.

Liu Feng had no idea about this.

He now remembered another thing.

"The system's lottery... is a little bit wrong!"

Liu Feng frowned secretly.

From the evil-killing talisman to the Yin God, from the thousand-year-old willow branch to the jade gourd.

The rewards given by the system are more powerful than each other!

The value of the prizes has been increasing at a "uniform speed".

It looks good, but this does not conform to the randomness of the lottery!

And the sign-in just now confirmed this!

As soon as his hand was injured, he drew "injury healed"...

This is a bit too much coincidence!

Although it is exactly what he needs, if the lottery is not random, can it still be called a lottery?

"System, you are cheating!"

Liu Feng cursed in his heart!

This is like some blind box scams on the Internet.

Buyers buy with their eyes closed, but merchants put them in with their eyes open!

Whether you can win the prize, the merchant knows it in his heart, and the whole process is controlled by the merchant.

Probability?

It doesn't exist!

That's to fool the buyers, and it's a joke for merchants.

Liu Feng feels this way now.

It stands to reason that the draw is random, and he can even draw the innate treasure!

Even if the chance is very small, at least there is a thought.

But if the system is manipulated behind the scenes...

Whether he can draw the innate treasure depends entirely on the mood of the system.

Liu Feng doesn't like this feeling of being led by the nose.

"If the draw is not random, can it still be called a draw?"

"System, what's the difference between your manipulation and lottery?"

"It completely ruins the fun of the draw!"

Liu Feng denounced the shameless behavior of the system in his heart.

"Ding——"

"In view of the host's dedication to exorcising ghosts, he has killed a snake demon with three hundred years of Taoism!"

"Now there is a special reward draw!"

"Host, do you want to draw this prize or not?"

The mechanical voice of the system sounded.

Liu Feng was stunned!