There has been a huge uproar in the global superpower forum.
The psychics of all skin colors and nationalities were excited in the forum when they saw the new name suddenly squeeze into the top ten.
[What happened? Is the radio broken? — From Maoguo]
[Who are OldMonster and YuGu? ——From Germany]
【Fu*k, you woke me up! ——From the United States】
【A!!!——From the United States】
[Is the Chinese government creating a new star in the supernatural world? Huai Yg was created by them with all their resources. It is impossible for an individual to have so many points! ——From Ah San]
[Huai Yg has been confirmed to be of Goryeo descent!!! Attached link: "Goryeo Daily" - from Goryeo]
[You guys don’t even look at the trending searches in China? That organization is so powerful!!! —From Siam]
[Damn it! Huaxia squeezed out Milijian's White, and now they have four people in the top ten! ——From the United States]
[A ten-year-old fan of the Night Watch came uninvited! ——From China]
[Why are foreign media so quiet? Didn’t they previously promote the theory of China’s decline? — From China]
The discussion in the forum was very intense.
The American psychics are going crazy and questioning; the Korean psychics are searching overnight for clues about where the Night Watch might have come from; the Mao psychics are asking where they can report a repair if the radio is broken. On the contrary, the Japanese IPs that appeared frequently in the live broadcast were the quiet ones.
And here, two hours came quickly.
Lao Yao is ready to end the live broadcast.
In the last few minutes, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has soared to 240 million.
Those spectators indoors did not see the fireworks, but their Weibo and WeChat Moments were already flooded with them.
Some viewers also posted photos of burnt nails and cracked scalps of monsters that they had picked up, and sincerely asked netizens how much they were worth.
In the comment section of the live broadcast room, Jiang Ji almost didn't recognize the number 6.
【666666】
【6666666666】
【666666666666666 it’s flying! ! 】
[The anchor redefines "not good at fighting"]
[My cousin is a supernatural being. He said that the anchor’s ability is at least B+, and it is very likely to be A+! ]
[When will the next show start? I will wait for you no matter how late it is! ]
The man in black robe yawned, his face was like a black hole, nothing could be seen clearly, he changed his sitting position and said the closing words: "Those weird things are like the mud in the Yellow River, endless and endless...Midnight has come, the world is dark, and I am just burning my life to continue the lamp."
He slowly took out a handkerchief and wiped each of his fingers carefully. "Thank you all for watching. Finally, we will randomly select a lucky viewer who watched the live broadcast. The prize is a catalyst that can help humans stimulate superpowers. Of course, in order to protect your personal safety, it will be delivered to the winner's home in a secret manner... Well, goodbye everyone."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
The supernatural catalyst potion! This is the dream of many people!
Not to mention after seeing the mysterious man destroy the ghosts with one hand!
Who doesn’t want to be a hero of a great country!
Spider-Man, Batman, and Superman series are so popular, isn’t it because everyone wants to be a superhero and save humanity!
Even Yongsheng Pharmaceutical dreams of developing such a medicine!
They completely forgot that this was a live broadcast. Everyone tried desperately to squeeze forward, waving their arms like crazy.
“Me, me, me, me!”
"Old demon master! Please hit me!"
"!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Beat me! Beat me to death!"
Some people looked righteous: "Don't rob me, do you really believe that there is a drug in the world that can induce superpowers? Neither the United States nor Yongsheng Pharmaceutical has researched it. Even if there is, it must be immature and there must be great risks. I have lived enough, so let me test the drug for you!"
"roll!"
As for the audience lying in a daze, those who reacted quickly had already thought of making themselves known in the comment section first, so that it would be easier for the Night Watchmen to organize the shady dealings. However, before they could type a word, the screen went black and jumped back to the small video interface before the live broadcast.
The man in black robe immediately closed the live broadcast.
The outdoor 3D screen went dark in an instant, and the high-definition screen in the bar changed back to the gorgeous cyberpunk street images. The interior returned to normal, but many people felt empty.
Until someone in the crowd got through the phone, and urged anxiously, "Hey, mom, please check if there is anything extra at home... What does it look like? Maybe a potion? Or a small glass bottle? Look for it! Quickly!"
Everyone reacted immediately.
Maybe the prize is lying right at home!
The prize is drawn quietly, you and I are both koi!
Those who were walking their dogs, taking a stroll, dating, going to the Internet cafe, and dancing in the bar, had never been as eager to go home as they were at this moment. The huge crowd rushed to the door, one of them started running, and the others followed suit.
It seemed that if I was half a step slower, the grand prize of the century would have been won by someone else.
The bar, which was crowded just now, was emptied in an instant.
The waiters who had disappeared just now also came out and started to clear the table and clean up the mess.
The handsome bartender that Jiang Ji saw at the door just now seemed to be the foreman of this bar. When he saw them standing on the second floor, he was slightly stunned and asked, "Do you need to re-assign your seats?"
With only four of them left, it's impossible for them to go clubbing.
An Rou also wanted to go back. After all, she was one of the denominators of the 240 million, and she also wanted to see if she had won the prize.
"We're ready to go, too."
"Okay," the waiter apologized, "We're sorry for the poor service today, so I'll give you all a free meal this time. You're welcome to come back next time."
Jiang Ji glanced at his work badge without leaving any trace. It was Jian Nanxing. It seemed that he had heard Hu Fu mention him before.
She couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and was unexpectedly tapped on the forehead, making a crisp sound.
"Ah!" She glared at Ying Huai.
Ying Huai glanced at him and said, "Let's go to your dormitory."
“I’m a very traditional person…”
"If you don't want to be killed, you should go back and pack your things immediately and move to the staff dormitory, or wait for the funeral home to collect your body tomorrow." Ying Huai smiled gently, "For the sake of our friendship, I will apply for you.