Also known as: It's the Apocalypse, and Being a God of Mahjong Isn't Too Much to Ask, Is It?
The shadow of the apocalypse shrouds the land of Shenzhou, with crimson auroras, symbols o...
Black and red are also red.
Little did they know that this behavior actually increased the popularity of the live broadcast room, indirectly making Jiang Che more money...
Jiang Che said: Thank you all for your kindness!
If we say that Jiang Che is the protagonist of the live broadcast.
Then, Li Changsheng is the commentator.
"Follow us and you won't get lost! The first three days are the opening period for the gambling market, and after three days, the opening period ends!"
"Everyone, don't worry. Even after the opening time is over, the live broadcast room will be broadcast for seven days, allowing everyone to see how far this arrogant new student can go!"
"He must livestream the entire emergency response project. This is a special order from the Chief Instructor!"
"When he's caught, everyone can record it, take screenshots, and mock him! Show him who the real 'lecher' is!"
“…”
Below the live broadcast room is the gambling table, where students can place bets easily.
It had only been aired for a while when the stakes exceeded one thousand.
Even the number of followers has exceeded 10,000.
Li Changsheng made a fortune.
As expected of a professional businessman, he speaks sweetly and touches the hearts of these old people.
Under Li Changsheng's professional rhetoric, even Lin Duying felt itchy and wanted to place a small bet to calm his nerves.
Even though Jiang Che tried his best to stop his classmates from betting on the seventh tier, there were still a small number of students who followed him in betting.
Fortunately, these students didn't bet much, just a few credits, to support Jiang Che, and they didn't plan to win money.
Xu Yihan didn't place any more bets this time.
It would be fine if everyone didn’t know each other at first.
Knowing that it was Jiang Che's business, he still came here to cheat people out of their money. It's a bit unreasonable.
This also made Jiang Che owe him a small favor, which was worth tens of thousands of credits.
Jiang Che ignored the live broadcast room and looked towards the center of the square.
It’s almost time.
The next second, the chief instructor's rough voice echoed throughout the venue.
"Rookies! You only have ten minutes!"
"In ten minutes, you will appear on the wanted posters of the security group and the mercenary group! The magic group composed of our instructors will also hunt you down!"
"Run! Little rookie!"
After he finished speaking, the scene suddenly became noisy.
All the students immediately ran around like crazy.
While the instructors have not yet started to capture them, students who have wing magic and magical tools should immediately spread their wings and stay as far away from the magic group as possible!
Jiang Che is no exception!
The next second, blood-red wings lit up behind him. The crescent-shaped wings were exceptionally gorgeous, like the blood-red wings of a flying dragon...