Chapter 70: Hand of Magic Pen (12)

Jiang Jingzhao communicated with other squatting audiences in the live broadcast room that has not yet started the live broadcast. Since he was addicted to the live broadcast, he has become accustomed to Luo Zhifeng's casual style of switching live broadcasts, and there is another one when he is bored waiting New interest
Guarding the empty live room chatting with other squatting audiences.
Jiang Jingzhao felt it was too interesting to chat with these audiences. Some of them seemed to believe that they came from the world of cultivating immortals, the end of the world, wasteland, etc., not only autonomously filled a complete worldview, but also acted in full compliance with that background. people!
That's too interesting! It does not collapse at all, it is the most dedicated coser-
Today, he discovered that another painting style is very wrong.
Jiang Jingzhao Tucao: [You found out, quietly. A weirdo came in our live broadcast room. He actually asked the anchor if he was a sweet-looking girl or girl!
His tone of voice is also weird, like a...robot, I didn’t say it, this cos is a bit unprofessional, high-tech robots can’t recognize even simple men and women, it’s too rubbish. Bar----]
Click!
Seeing Jiang Jingzhao's taunting speech, the body of the live broadcast system was hot, and a string of electric sparks even appeared just now.
A series of garbled characters appeared in its database. In a human expression, it was swearing.
The live broadcast system finally realized that it had been fooled! Qin Xuelan is a human woman. She is despicable and selfish, and her soul is dirty as the best dye.
And just as it was out of the mouth of the audience in the live broadcast room, the host it was bound to was a male...Until now, the live broadcast system was distracted to watch Luo Zhifeng, only to find that this male was carrying something called it duo. Vigilant feeling of danger.
It was extremely furious. After seeing Jiang Jingzhao's taunting speech, the flame of anger rose three feet high, almost burning its own database.
But the live broadcast system just couldn't move this audience. It was worried that it was trying to do so.
But the live broadcast system is not a waiting existence. It is arrogant and lofty. It has enjoyed the pursuit and obedience from the host since its birth. It has never been fooled so much.
Luo Zhifeng's behavior was to slap him in the face severely, an evil that the live broadcast system absolutely cannot forgive.
But the live broadcast system cannot draw a trace of power from the live broadcast room. Obviously, it is at an absolute disadvantage!
The data of the live broadcast system was running at high speed, and finally in a weak state, it set the target on Fei Hongwen.
Fei Hongwen is already an abandoned son, and what the live broadcast system has to do is to squeeze all his use value-this so-called small world protagonist is basically a dog they cultivated, and the live broadcast system takes action to deprive Fei Hong The convenience gold finger I have enjoyed is naturally effortless!
With the addition of Fei Hongwen's golden fingers, the live broadcast system gained plenty of energy and finally felt that the winning ticket was in hand.
It will kill the host and person who offended it--!
"Ah cut!" Jiang Jingzhao sneezed fiercely.
In the middle of the night, Luo Zhifeng seemed to have fallen asleep. The live broadcast system came to his bedside silently, and the crimson electronic eyes were full of humanized malice.
The spherical system greedily looked at this body, the soul that exists in this body, and swallowed a mouthful of water.
With full power, the live broadcast system finally discovered the strong attraction of Luo Zhifeng's soul to it. This is a tempting delicacy, devouring him, blacking him... it is simply an irresistible temptation!
In the next second, it swooped up without hesitation, and the soul of Yu Shi that was freely attached to this body was not taken by the live broadcast system at all.
It undisguisedly showed its true face under its cute spherical appearance. The spherical body split from the middle. Hidden in it are countless long mouths full of sharp teeth and densely packed eyeballs!
The horrible appearance of the live broadcast system is a bit similar to Qin Xuelan. It has no entity itself. Where can the mechanical creatures that accumulate a bunch of data have organs?
But it is a relay device that devours the host's soul. These long mouths and eyeballs belong to the past hosts who have been overshadowed by the live broadcast system.
Even after they were assimilated, these dark souls were helping the people to abuse them, helping the live broadcast system to better devour the later kind.
While the live broadcast system was killing Luo Zhifeng, his long mouth drooled, his eyes bursting, and he stared straight at Luo Zhifeng.
Yu Shi's soul trembled with fright. He looked at Luo Zhifeng, who didn't seem to know about it, and was about to cry in a hurry: "This...this ghost is going to eat us!!"
Facing the oncoming malice, even if Yu Shi knew that this was not something he could handle at all, he trembled and didn't take a step back.
He was also less willing to use Luo Zhifeng as a shield to push out.
Yu Shi whispered in a crying voice: "I'm not a person who will report to you. If it wants to kill, kill me first, so you still have a chance to escape..."
He noticed that Luo Zhifeng was finally "woke up" by himself, and immediately yelled: "Run--!"
Yu Shi didn't have time to run, he watched countless terrible teeth biting at him, struggling to close his eyes hopelessly.
It's a pity... he still hasn't enjoyed all the changed life.
Then, Yu Shi heard a smiling voice coming from his ear: "What are you crying for?"
In an instant, the raging wind blowing over Yu Shi's cheek stopped, and he saw the live broadcast system bite on Luo Zhifeng's soul. It was so heavy that a normal person couldn't stand it.
But it was not Luo Zhifeng who was injured. Yu Shi saw that there seemed to be shimmering light around Luo Zhifeng's body, reflecting in his pupils. After the dim light flashed, the spherical live broadcast system gave a sharp cry, and it flew out in embarrassment!
Yu Shi keenly noticed that the spherical body of the live broadcast system had a lot of pits and pits, and black gas spilled out from time to time, as if... was burned by Luo Zhifeng's soul.
On the other hand, Luo Zhifeng? He stood there calmly, flicking the clothes casually, as if dusting off the clothes.
Yu Shi inexplicably felt that Luo Zhifeng was not flicking dust, but met him in dislike the system!
The live broadcast system is the garbage that was swept out.
"You, I..." Yu Shi was dumbfounded, unable to say a word.
The moment the live broadcast system encountered Luo Zhifeng, it was discovered that his soul was not so easy to swallow, and it would never be able to deal with him with electric shocks like enslaving other hosts.
But after being really burned, the live broadcast system was still outraged. Not to mention that Luo Zhifeng raised his eyes to look at it at this time, commenting like a monkey who is playing a game: "I thought you wouldn't find me the host of an imposter before leaving this small world."
He curled his lips: "After all... the brain is a good thing, but you don't."
Luo Zhifeng's words really hit the blind spot of the live broadcast system. He thought that he looked at the overall situation and was omnipotent, but in the end he made a big mistake in the first level.
Had it not been for this Luo Zhifeng, the protagonist of the small world, Fei Hongwen, would lose value so quickly, would it have to harvest the golden fingers of this experimental field so quickly?
It could have completed the task perfectly...
Luo Zhifeng destroyed its plan, and is still standing in front of it taunting it!
What made the live broadcast system more anxious was that even if it knew that Luo Zhifeng was a counterfeit host, it did not get any clues related to Luo Zhifeng's identity. He was like jumping out of a crack in the rock, allowing the live broadcast system to experience the feeling of losing control after a long absence.
It has an unknown premonition, if Luo Zhifeng is not allowed to die on the spot, what will be completely out of control!
Under these multi-faceted thinking, the live broadcast system decided to eradicate Luo Zhifeng at all costs. Its eyes rolled around, and the mouse-like exudes a cold red light.
Luo Zhifeng's soul is unbreakable, it can't say anything for the time being, but what if his weakness is caught by himself? When their weakness is touched, no matter how strong the barrier is, a small gap will be broken.
The live broadcast system was thinking, and his eyes turned to Yu Shi's soul.
While Yu Shimu was staring at all this, misfortune suddenly fell from the sky, and the live broadcast system shifted the target of the attack, trying to capture him in one fell swoop.
The appearance of Luo Zhifeng standing still seemed to be shaken for a moment. The live broadcast system was distracted and recorded this state in the data, and he became more convinced that his calculated weakness was correct.
It can't move Luo Zhifeng, can't it move a depression? !
Yu Shi:? ? ?
When it hits Xiang Yu with all its strength, if this one is implemented, the soul will not die and it will be damaged. When it comes to Yu, it may be stupid, or it may not return to its own body.
Luo Zhifeng raised his hand, wanting to help Yu Shi.
The live broadcast system didn't blink, and attacked the past. This attack was divided into two at the end. It was basically a slapstick idea, and it was necessary to take advantage of Luo Zhifeng's panic to remedy him, and his soul revealed flaws to defeat him!
[EraseHost! ]
It will completely crush this stain here!
The violent wind blew and set off the hair on Luo Zhifeng's forehead, causing his covered eyes to collide with the live broadcast system.
What carried in these black eyes was not the concern for Yu Shi, the confusion and panic that was too late to react, but only a trace of less obvious mockery.
The live broadcast system heard Luo Zhifeng open his lips and said: "This is my last live broadcast. The live broadcast..."
"Destroy a system." The light tone landed, and the live broadcast system discovered that it was not known when the live broadcast room opened.
Strips of barrage have already been brushed up, showing the audience's confusion.
[? ]
[? ? ]
The live broadcast system sighed, and it felt ridiculous and ridiculous following it.
Destroy the system? Do you want to destroy the system?
Don't look at...who is in control now! Who is the one who decides life and death...that...
One.
The live broadcast system suddenly felt a sense of suffocation from all directions, and its data delivered clear images. Luo Zhifeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the entire sphere into his palm.
That is obviously an ordinary hand, and the data from the live broadcast system is fed back to it. But it was such a slender and white hand that completely confined it!
What did he do?
The live broadcast system cannot understand and does not want to understand. But it also had to understand what Luo Zhifeng did... There was an invisible force that was urged by Luo Zhifeng, poking out its head from the "internal organs" in the live broadcast system. They were like countless pieces. The slender roots are squeezing the body of the system in a domineering and destructive way, so that its core is invaded and completely exposed!
The live broadcast system finally showed a trace of panic. It felt that everything in it was in the hands of Luo Zhifeng.
It finally realized the meaning of Luo Zhifeng's vacillation, where was he afraid? Obviously, seeing an ant trying to kill an elephant, he inadvertently showed a little surprise.
It's like seeing some surprising joke.
Jiang Jingzhao saw the dignity of the live broadcast system shown in the open live broadcast room, and said directly: [What is this, how ugly! ]
The live broadcast system was completely imprisoned and the barrage was invisible, but it remembered that the live broadcast room was opened, so it regarded these viewers as the last straw.
It is a live broadcast system that can be grown indirectly through the evil thoughts of the audience.
It's a pity that these evil thoughts are too far away, and only a little bit of it can be transmitted... But the evil thoughts that they usually dislike, have become the last way of self-help for the live broadcast system.
It immediately sighed and provoked the discord:
[The anchor deceived you! He is a man, but he is labeled as a female in the live broadcast room! ]
[He is deceiving you now...]
...
The live broadcast system searched all the annoying sentences, and went to death.
As long as the longest-stay audience develops malice, its purpose is achieved.
The live broadcast system was looking forward to it, panicking, it couldn't notice what was happening outside, it could only hopelessly.
It seems to have had an effect when it instigated discord. The system found that Luo Zhifeng had loosened its hands a bit?
But it did not feel any malicious import?
In front of the escape, these small problems were not paid attention to by the live broadcast system.
It couldn't wait to look outside, and happened to see Jiang Jingzhao's mockery outside.
Jiang Jingzhao's poisonous tongue is always used when it is right, just like he mocked the basic qualities of the live broadcast system, a mechanical creature not long ago. It's like now...
The object of his mockery was not the Luo Zhifeng that the live broadcast system thought, but the ugly monster of the system!
[This little mouth is so ugly, so embarrassed to talk bad about others? ]
Jiang Jingzhao is full of resentment: [Anchor said you are the system? Live broadcast system? Then what are you doing, why do you push everything to the head of the anchor, does the anchor still have time to deceive us? He doesn't even want to open more live broadcasts! ! ! ]
He whispered: [Don't throw the pot if you are unskilled in business, I look so big. I need to wash my eyes -]
The live broadcast system and the live broadcast system stared at Jiang Jingzhao with mechanical eyes. It remembered the id. This is the damn, damn...
The audience who mocked it!
The live broadcast system was clever before dying. It turned its head and stared at Luo Zhifeng, and after seeing his faint smile, it quickly realized that it had been toyed with again.
No one believed what it said. Where did it get the evil thoughts? From beginning to end, this fake host is teasing it.
It thought it had escaped from Luo Zhifeng's palm, but he just wanted to show himself how he was ridiculed!
[Ahhhhhh!! ]
[Damn damn! ! ]
Just when Luo Zhifeng had played enough and prepared to crush the live broadcast system by inch, it burst directly from the inside with a bang.
Luo Zhifeng: "Huh?"
He watched the live broadcast system "vomiting blood and died" like a human, and looked up at Jiang Jingzhao.
It seems...this audience is mad at the live broadcast system, right?
Too fragile. Luo Zhifeng let go of his hand, the body of the live broadcast system has disintegrated, and is scattered into tiny codes.
And its database piece by piece was integrated into Luo Zhifeng's palm under the guidance of Jin Mang, bringing him another small gain in this small world.
"So," Luo Zhifeng said cleanly, "Let's stop here for the last live broadcast-goodbye."
With a snap, the live broadcast room that traverses several small worlds was closed.
After swiping it, Jiang Jingzhao clicked on the host's particularly distracting portrait, and the words 404 blocked appeared.
At the same time, he seemed to have one after another screaming and auditory hallucinations.
Jiang Jingzhao...wow cried!