Chapter 1178: The tree wants to be quiet (below)

At this time, the live broadcast room is in the chaotic stage of receiving and digesting information, and there must be some people who do not believe in these weird theories. But no matter who it is, when he sees the old bear far away in the camera, sweat is still on his forehead. It is impossible to say that there is no touch in his heart.
The story parties who have been dormant began to cheer:
"The case is solved!"
"I can see it now. Even if this tracking is a temporary intent, the goal has always been clear. It is sand and gravel!"
"Yes, don't be confused by too many elements in the real scene. Miss Ruiwen has always been very concerned about sand dust."
"Is it the dust mentioned by Long Qi, OK?"
"Then he also interpreted the meaning of Miss Ruiwen!"
"So the previous meaning is that Ruiwen sniffed the smell of aberrant species from the dust, and then tracked...Is this a human thing? I would rather believe that it is the Dragon Seven brother who is wearing his whole body!"
"Anyway, they have a tacit understanding... Don't bear grudges because of past grudges, tears!"
"The CP party is dead!"
"You guys are still too young to find out. Have you been completely super-class now?"
As one of the "world sober" said, when the people in the live broadcast room are still discussing and arguing about the plot, background, and character relationships, the sky has already sounded the roar of a powerful engine.
From her perspective, Ruiwen glanced at the sky with care, and aimed at a medium-to-large gyroplane, the wind swept the dust, and the momentum was momentary.
Long Qi sighed and contacted Ertu again: "Mr. Intelligence Officer, are your action teams all SBs? Stone mealworms were found here, and you are still blowing sand and rocks, for fear that it will not be too troublesome to kill them later. No... this is a work attitude, attitude!"
After the reprimand, Long Qi turned his face again: "Miss Ruiwen, please allow me to make another suggestion. We are a live broadcast. In order to cater for audiences of different ages, it is best to follow the routine and make a good one. Demonstration, let me know about isolation and disinfection?"
Ruiwen rarely said: "There is no fertilized egg inside."
"...This is not something ordinary people can judge."
The new elements of the scene were another stimulus for the audience in the live broadcast room-the speed of the tripartite security response and the power of mobilization made them feel solidly. How important is the company?
Both personnel and equipment show a level of resources that a normal enterprise would never have. However, such enterprises continue to increase their weight and deal with one thing as if they are facing the enemy, which not only makes people pay attention to it, but also makes people feel frustrated.
But perhaps the most disturbed person is the old bear at the scene.
When the gyroplane appeared, he subconsciously stepped back, but somehow his legs became soft and he sat on the ground. The back of his head also hit the transport truck behind, but fortunately he was wearing a safety helmet and let out a bang.
For the old bear, Ruiwen is really not interested in the large and medium-sized rotorcraft on his head, as well as the personnel and equipment that began to sag. She was just standing on the edge of the puddle, seeming to be thinking.
Long Qi probably has something to do, and once again asked: "Miss Ruiwen? The trouble is solved, shall we withdraw?"
Ruiwen didn't answer, just turned around. In the sky, the ink accurately landed on her shoulders in the gale swayed by the rotorcraft, and the onlooker's perspective represented by it also ended in swaying and condensing.
Just at this moment, Ruiwen said softly:
"The trouble is not here."
Everyone in the live broadcast room is waiting for follow-up.
However, the end is really the end. The picture in the live broadcast room is completely dark and never lights up.
"Where are you not here?"
The title of the post on the half-plane of Demon Eye Girl can already express very clearly the grief and anger of the fans and audience after the live broadcast ended without warning.
This post had already existed before Zhong Man went to invigorate the exam in the afternoon. At that time, the "neighborhood" comments were quite enthusiastic, and when she finished the exam and looked back, the post had already swelled completely.
Compared with the controversial posts when the earthquake occurred last week, as well as the content restoration posts released by the Deep Sea Prayer Buddha today, there are almost three pillars.
The styles of the three posts are not the same.
The front of the controversial posts are mostly emotional vents, and the back is completely hard-core scientific discussions. Now the stamina is already somewhat insufficient.
Content restoration posts are mainly based on restoring live content, taking into account detailed discussions, and it is also a gathering place for various pen-hold shooting resources. At this time, through the efforts of various netizens, the restoration version 1.0 has been edited, and it is also divided into an efficient and simplified version and a long version to test the fans.
As for this new post that was opened after the live broadcast, it was a full exploration and discussion of the details and background of the live broadcast, as well as irresponsible brainstorming.
From Ruiwen to Dragon Seven, to three gate security, including the Thai Super and Lao Xiong who appeared in the live broadcast but became supporting roles, all are the targets of netizens discussing and discovering.
Netizens are highly disordered creatures, aiming at a relatively single subject. For such a divided and layered discussion order in the Demon's Eye half plane, I really have to thank the administrator.
Cuin Mian'er, a silly dog, somehow got the hang of it. It may also be that she resolutely implemented the management principles taught to her by Zhong Man, and used the tactics of combining discussion topics to the extreme.
She didn't force the system to merge, but spent a lot of time directing traffic in the semiplane.
Whenever she came over to open a new post and post a pen-hold shot resource, she would pop out and leave a message: "Wow, yours is so clear, it's better than the one in version 1.0..."
Guide all the way into the content to restore the post.
And those who self-made posts and discussed the background, she also jumped out: "This is already being said, go and take a look at the post of'there'... Well, it is'there', Miss Ruiwen I can't say that."
In short, it can be described as getting better.
On the administrator channel, Cumin left a message to Zhong Man, and he was excited to ask for further management skills, but Zhong Man did not respond.
On the one hand, it was because she needed to invigilate the exam and couldn't make it. On the other hand, she was really a little afraid of the other two members of the admin channel.
Especially after Rui Wen and Long Qi talked about content related to "sniping", Zhong Man later realized:
The evaluation of the straight man cutting the apple cat, and the echoing of the king of sea fishing, are really accurate and chilling.
They must know the background of Ruiwen and Longqi.
However, it does not look like a friend's position.
Position, this is a very subtle word.
Zhong Man, who was active in the fan circle in his early years, has a very deep understanding of this.
The question is, is it necessary?
If Ruiwen is just a low-level little Internet celebrity, the two administrators who have been parachuted over in the early stage are the "spies" who are simply using a sledgehammer.
But if Ruiwen’s level matches the content shown in today’s live broadcast, what is the devil’s half-plane itself?
While thinking wildly, Zhong Man boarded the commuter bus on campus. The direction was not the faculty dormitory, but the occult research society located in the jungle on the north shore.
This time, she didn't want to stand still and take pictures of Ruiwen. She knew that as long as people didn't want her to shoot, there was almost no possibility of reaping it.
However, she went there this time, it was still for Ruiwen.
She would like to know some more detailed and accurate background information about Rui Wen.
Satisfying curiosity is one aspect, and more importantly, it is to avoid misjudgments in the future.
After an inadvertent advertisement by Long Qige in the live broadcast, the current half-plane of Demon Eye Girl is not what it used to be. It almost replaces the global support club and becomes the orthodox posture of Ruiwen fan circle.
The more you do this, the more you need to be cautious-it's one thing that Ruiwen doesn't use it. Fans who don't want to be a fan of passersby can't hold back every day, right?
At present, Zhong Man knows, knows, and has a close relationship with Ruiwen, and there is only one Tian Qi thinking about it.
In the past this time, add a communication number...After all, with that phrase "real card", he is also a qualified intelligence agent!
Before arriving at the station, the heavy clouds accumulated for a day, and finally reached the humidity condition, and the patter of rain fell.
By the time Zhong Man arrived at the gear, the North Shore jungle had been completely immersed in the misty rain and fog. It looks like a drizzle, but it is densely woven like a curtain. Within a few minutes, there is a layer of shallow water on the ground.
Zhong Man came out of the site and subconsciously covered her most valuable asset with one hand-the video plug-in device beside her ear. Like everyone around her, he hurriedly walked towards the gear.
Do you want to find out about Tian Qi, or just wait for the rabbits in the corner of life and drink a few cups of coffee to fill your stomach?
Zhong Man, who hadn't eaten seriously all day, was still thinking about the next steps. He raised his head again on the way, and he couldn't help but startled:
May God think that the pace of life is too slow?
Isn’t it Tian Qi who chats with people in the parking canopy area outside the gear hall?
Unlike the previous few times, Tian Qi didn't find her this time, but concentrated on chatting with the tall and thin man next to him who was very similar in shape to him.
Because it was a rainy day, there were a lot of people crowded there, but the two of them were standing on the outside and the height was more conspicuous.
After a few steps, Zhong Man can gather more information: The two people seem to have a good relationship, talking and laughing. But obviously, Tian Qi is in a subordinate position, and his words and deeds, including his smile, are very restrained, far less natural than the mature man next to him.
Zhong Man, who has entered the workplace, is very familiar with this feeling: a leader who has been countless levels higher is so kind and easy-going when facing employees who have no interest in him.
Zhong Man was already very close, and he began to hesitate to say hello. Of course, it’s better to squeeze into the canopy in the hall now, and it is more important to avoid the rain.
She hurried two more steps. Seeing that she was about to succeed, suddenly a bright light pierced the rain screen. Later, there was the sound of the engine of the vehicle.
In the darkening sky, the light flow with special effects, wherever it passed, the students and teachers who got off the bus together rushed out of the way, and also made the students who are sheltering under the canopy, There was a slight exclamation.
Frankly speaking, most of the students who can join the occult research club are very wealthy and will not lose their stance because of a luxury car.
What they really marveled was that someone could drive the car into the Zhixing College campus, which implements the strictest pedestrian-vehicle diversion measures, or the North Shore Jungle.