Let Go Of That Primordial Man Chapter 368: Master Niu Live Room (5)
In fact, in the first few minutes, all the melon-eating people who watched the live broadcast were simply stupid by the fierce eating of the bald heads.
While the dense barrage and various gift special effects completely covered the figure of the bald head, they reacted.
They swear fiercely on one side, and others send barrage and gifts.
also used a variety of methods, quickly contacted his relatives and friends, used all kinds of exaggerated tones to the extreme, live to his extraordinary heavy taste of live broadcast...
Also reflected at the same time, there is Lee Sprout, the owner of the crooked bean sprouts live broadcast platform.
The first time, he yelled and yelled outside: "Go tell those guys in the technical department, immediately ban all the barrage and gift special effects in the room, is it a group of pig brains!"
Soon, everything is back to normal. The unit composed of dozens of large servers can withstand hundreds of millions of visits.
Looking at the constantly rising number of viewers and the total value of gifts; Lee Douya knows that he is spending such a huge amount, it is a complete bet.
As long as he comes back for several live broadcasts, the live broadcast platform he created with one hand will definitely belong to the best on this planet.
After all, there are many organizations with the same strength on this planet, or with stronger strength.
But he is willing to live broadcast, and has such a refined performance; in addition to these bald parties, he really can not find a second candidate.
Under the attention of as many as 500 million viewers around the world, these ten bald heads have been eating and drinking for up to two hours, and various kinds of cooked meat that were originally piled up like mountains are quickly consumed.
It was at this time that none of these bald heads meant to stop talking.
During these two long hours, their mouths did not make any sound; but everyone can see that they are enjoying the good food, not the same as other live broadcasters, in order to The gift is dead.
Under their influence, the stomachs of the melon-eaters quickly became hungry.
For this, they began to resist tossing their own refrigerators, and more, they quickly made various takeaway calls.
It is only desperate for them that all the take-out merchants said that because the number of orders that appeared suddenly was too large, it would take at least three hours before they could be delivered outside.
"Three hours of hell." At one time, countless curses like this resounded.
really has to wait for three hours before delivery, the bald head in these live broadcasts has long been full, and stopped the live broadcast, then there will be a take-out of wool!
During the live broadcast, Mr. Niu, who has never appeared before; at this time, while operating the camera to broadcast live, while you are willing to roast chicken, the ground beside him has been filled with beer bottles. There was a little bit of wine on the head; and those who kept coming to take a bite, the wine on his body seemed heavier.
If this product can catch a glance at the subtitles flashing in the chat box in the live room, he will surely find these complaints full of complaints.
Then, the goods will tell the buns in the live broadcast room with an abnormal affirmation: "Don’t say for three hours, just let these bald people eat and drink at the current speed for a day without any difficulty. "
Unfortunately, Master Niu seems to be unable to prove this to everyone...
As the product finished eating the chicken legs in his hand, and his hand was about to catch the wings on the roast chicken, a huge black shadow flew over his eyes and then hit the cement wall of the warehouse heavily.
In the splash of stone chips, the solid concrete wall was directly hit by a large crack, revealing the mud of the mountain afterwards; then the silly dog with this effect was smashed, and it fell off the wall without a word, fainted. past.
Almost immediately, Man and others stopped eating and drinking.
The audience in their live broadcast room could not clearly see the speed of the reaction, and timely placed a line of defense in front of Master Niu; it must be said that this performance was simply perfect.
The only thing missing is that they don’t have any weapons at all, and can only pick up two wine bottles on their hands.
Such a posture, with their dress, looks more like a social worker who is about to open the film with other gangs at the dinner party, rather than the so-called God of War.
Actually, when they came over, they originally had plans to bring weapons. At worst, they had at least one engineer shovel configuration, which is absolutely not missing.
It’s just that Mr. Niu thinks that just recently, in the eyes of the people of the world, he showed a strong muscle of the bald party. As a matter of principle, as long as it is not a brain disabled person, this time will definitely not come again. It's right to find fault.
So, he stopped Man and others, and he seemed to be superfluous...
I didn’t let them wait for a long time~IndoMTL.com~ A few figures walked into the door of this warehouse and walked into the eyes of hundreds of millions of people in the live broadcast room.
There are only three people coming, all with a face of an Oriental. Except for a middle-aged person, the other two are elderly people.
"What's wrong with the ghosts of the island country? The last two were not enough, but now they came to the door again?" Niu Xu yelled and asked behind the crowd.
As for why it can be confirmed that the other party is the remnant of the island country, looking at their peculiar pair of short legs and the clogs worn on the feet can clearly distinguish this point.
What's more, these three people are still wearing the unique robe of the island country, making people look like rat feces in the white rice, which is so obvious and eye-catching.
After the three of them walked into the gate, they stood there with a relaxed face, and they seemed to have quite enough confidence.
Even the eleven bald heads in front of them, except Niu Xu’s parallel imports, seem to be masters of God of War; these three islanders still haven’t seen anything in their eyes.
The identity of a middle-aged man headed by should be very good. The remaining two old men, even without standing to stand side by side with him, can only stand back half a step to show their respect.
After a habitual pause, the middle-aged man planned to say something?
It’s just that, the old man Niu standing behind Man and others, in the constant surge of alcoholism, where is the mood and the middle-aged little dwarf ink.
He directly smashed the half-drinked beer bottle, and roared in his mouth: "Lao told you the wool, kill them!"