Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 829: The last promise (final

"Wait, are you talking about us?" The butcher sneered: "Half of the injuries on my body came from you, have you forgotten all of these?"

"Our common enemy is fate, and the injuries suffered in the deep dream do not involve the physical body, so it should be easier to recover." I stood with the man in the mottled robe: "The four of us are the last anchors of the show. It is a win-win situation, he said well."

The butcher snorted and said no more. In fact, after seeing the body of fate, everyone's beliefs were shaken to a certain extent.

"From now on, the four of us will form an alliance. A stays in the dreamland to deliver the resources here for you. I will return to reality with you, and strive to let more people grasp their destiny." Variegated Colors The man in the robe voluntarily gave in and was willing to leave the dream. He was showing his sincerity.

"That's the deal."

The chess pieces of fate in the deep dream were handed over to Xiao A to clean up, and the man in the variegated robe personally sent me and the butcher back to reality.

…

Opening his eyes, Zhu Li was lying in the middle of the room and had already lost his breath. On the other side of him was a black robe, and there was nothing else.

"Erasure all traces? This is the price of fighting against fate." I solemnly put away the black robe on the ground, closed Zhu Li's eyes, and was about to open the door when I suddenly found a faceless man standing at the door. She looked at Zhu Li's body quietly, wondering what she was thinking.

"Your black hair helped me a lot, but I really didn't find that face. Maybe Zhu Li hid it in his heart. That lunatic had a miserable childhood, and he didn't know how to love. The two of you Together, maybe from the moment I fell in love with each other, it was destined to be a tragedy." I walked past the faceless female ghost, took off the mask, and ran towards Hongqiao Port.

"Did you see the mirage in the sky in Jinghai last night? It's amazing!"

"Fart mirage, the buildings in the phantom are different from our local ones. Some people say that it is the Atlantis civilization sunk in the ocean!"

"You are nonsense, why don't you talk about aliens?"

People are discussing everywhere on both sides of the road. The strange scene last night was seen by a small number of people. Unfortunately, for some reason, no one went to shoot it, as if there was a voice stopping it Just do it yourself.

"It seems that the battle between the black robe and fate has made many people doubt." I tightened my collar: "Paper can never contain fire, and one day everyone will see it." The real sky."

Picking Truman up from the underground parking lot at Hongqiao Port, I am ready to fulfill my promise: "Do you have time recently? I can take you into a deep dream."

"Not for the time being, I have something urgent to go back to Jiangcheng." Truman's expression was relaxed, and he didn't look like there was something urgent, he refused directly, and I couldn't force it.

"Then come to me after you've dealt with it." We share the joys and sorrows, and now I trust Truman very much, and I want to let him get in touch with some things about fate and destiny.

"Okay." Truman waved his hand, turned and left, I looked at his back, and I didn't know if it was my illusion. The moment he turned his head away, I found that there was a smile on his face, and it was a strangely familiar smile.

At this moment, I recalled a detail like an electric shock. At the end of the live broadcast of the real death game, the name Socrates’ Paradox appeared on the barrage in the live broadcast room, but at that time Du Yu was sitting next to me , he... doesn't seem to have opened the live broadcast software on his phone.

"Du Yu and Truman both helped me unconditionally. Could it be that they are also from the show, but there are only four of us left as the anchors of the show. Could it be that the show is still in the world and there are other means? If so , The strength of the show is really unpredictable."

I am both the host and examiner of the show, but I am not the owner of the show, I am just the fish swimming farthest in the long river of fate.

"Ding!"

The sun rose as usual, and a text message was received in the mailbox of the mobile phone.

"The fifteenth live broadcast has been completed, and the second stage of assessment has been completed. Now I will open some show permissions for you, open a new product catalog, and add 100 types of exchange products..."

Close the phone, I didn't look at it carefully, took a deep breath, and walked aimlessly along the street like an ordinary person.

"It's time to go back to Jiangcheng to take a look. What is buried under that big tomb should be the last secret of the show. Standing above reincarnation represents destiny. After this live broadcast is over, I have Part of the show permission, maybe you can find something different when you go back to Jiangcheng." I still remember that I saw other people wearing paper masks in other rooms on the ground floor of No. 44 Wudeng Road, Jiangcheng. Identity is also a mystery.

"The show branch between Yin and Yang was destroyed by the double-faced Buddha, and the show branch in the deep dream was destroyed by the betrayers under the instigation of fate. If the will of the fate master wakes up, it will definitely Do everything you can to attack the show, then Jiangcheng will be in danger."

I don't think Jiangcheng will be safer than Yin Yang and the deep dream. Everything starts there, and it will most likely end there.

But these are not things I should consider now. It will take a long time before fate fully awakens. This gap period is my opportunity.

"Three days later, there will be a new live broadcast. Fate is terrible, but at least I have not lost in the previous duel! Yes, as long as the life is not lost, it is not a loss!"

…

Jiangcheng, Tingtang Road, next to an adult shop named Happy Peak, opened a small noodle shop.

The boss wears a veil all the year round. It is said that she is a very gentle woman. She also raises a lazy dirt dog.

The shop is not big, it opens on time at 8 o'clock in the evening, and does not close until dawn. Someone once persuaded the hostess of the shop, but she always politely shook her head and refused. She never cared about others, and never quarreled with others , most of the time quietly looking at the corner of the long street, as if waiting for someone.

"Bai Qi, the door is open for business." The woman's voice was pleasant, and under her repeated urging, a big dog reluctantly got out from under the table, grabbed the lock on the door, and pulled it. open.

"If you don't move anymore, you'll be too fat to run." The woman's helpless voice came from the back kitchen. After a while, she realized that something was wrong. That lazy dog ​​would always bark To protest, but this time there was no sound outside: "Bai Qi?"

Taking off the apron, the woman ran out in a hurry, and when she lifted the curtain of the back kitchen, she was stunned.

A young man stood at the door of the noodle shop, Bai Qi, a rascal and lazy on weekdays, was wagging his tail and circling around him.

"Long time no see, Xiaofeng."

I rubbed Bai Qi's head, and walked to the woman with slightly trembling shoulders: "I remember that I still owe you a promise..."

(End)

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After finishing the second volume of The Underworld Show, this book has also come to an end for the time being. The book friend group is 531889195. Is it too late for me to start promoting the book until the end of the book? The new book will be serialized in mid-July. It is still supernatural. It should fill in the pits of the live broadcast, and it may also write a new supernatural...