Yan Zhiyu didn't talk nonsense.

She took a step forward and grabbed Huo Yanchen's collar tightly.

Huo Yanchen was strangled so hard that his eyes rolled back, like a chicken caught by an eagle, without any power to resist. He watched helplessly as the camera on his chest was taken off by Yan Zhiyu.

Then, under 놛's horrified gaze, Yan Zhiyu stuffed the pair of socks into 놛's mouth!

The nauseating stench immediately hit my nose...

At that moment, Huo Yanchen felt like he had seen his long-deceased grandmother.

Seeing Yan Zhiyu raising her fist high, the pilot silently picked up something beside him and covered the camera hidden in the cabin of the plane.

The netizens who were watching with great interest suddenly saw the screen go black.

[What are we doing? We are at the exciting part! Is it because we are not VIP members? Director, can't we just top up the account? ]

【Let’s have some fun! Let’s have some fun! 】

They were so anxious that they scratched their ears and cheeks, but they couldn't see what was happening. They could only hear the dull thud of fists hitting flesh, and what seemed to be the "Mmmmm" sound of Huo Yanchen struggling.

At this moment, the director in the control room was so anxious that he jumped down and wanted to rush to the helicopter right away.

In fact, there is no need to cover the third-angle camera! We were ready to cut off the live broadcast, and the players prepared melon seeds and benches, but...

We all want to see it ahhhhhhhh!

......

I don’t know how long it took, but the live broadcast was finally restored.

Inside the cabin, Yan Zhiyu smiled and waved at Huo Yanchen's camera.

"Hello everyone, was the signal bad just now? It's okay, let me tell you what happened..."

As she spoke, she turned the camera.

"Oh my, poor Master Huo, how could you be so careless that you fell so hard in such a tight place like the cabin? Look, your skin is all broken!"

Huo Yanchen in the picture had a bruised face and nose, and it was almost unrecognizable from his original appearance.

With only a slit left in his eyes, he glared at Yan Zhiyu angrily. The finger he was pointing at Yan Zhiyu was trembling, and his voice became unclear due to the swelling on his face.

"Yan Zhiyu, you, you actually dared to hit me... I'm going to call the police! I want the police to arrest you!"

"Call the police? Ha..." Xu Huihui patted the dust off her hands and put her hands on her waist. "You fell down by yourself. What does it have to do with our Xiaoyu? It was Xiaoyu who kindly helped you up just now!"

Liao Yunzhou nodded: "That's right! Come to think of it, you should thank us!"

"You, you guys!"

Huo Yanchen looked like he was about to faint from anger.

The bullet screen was full of applause.

[I've disliked that bastard Huo Yanchen for a long time! He deserved it! I think Sister Yu didn't beat him hard enough! If it were me, I wouldn't let him leave this door upright today!]

[What are you talking about? When did Sister Yu fight? Did you see it? Anyway, I didn’t see it. It was Huo Yanchen who fell down by himself! ]

[Oh, look at my brain... I was wrong! Sister Yu is so kind, why would she hit me? And now it's live broadcast, in front of so many people! ]

[That's right! Huo Yanchen fell by himself. It has nothing to do with us, Sister Yu! The police won't arrest people randomly! ]

......

Inside the cabin.

Yan Zhiyu and the others were chatting and laughing, the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious, while Huo Yanchen curled up alone in a corner, his face looking even more blue and swollen.

Suddenly the helicopter began to descend.

Huo Yanchen jumped up like a frightened bird, his whole body tense.

"Where is the plane going to land? Is it safe? What if there are zombies?"

No one paid any attention to me.

When the cabin door slowly opened, I wanted to step forward to stop it, but the next second, I saw the smiling program director outside and the cameraman following behind me.

"Welcome back, all guests! Today's program recording is successfully completed!"