HCB Chapter 282: I became a loser who fled with my boyfriend in the end times and everyone hated me (24)
Chapter 282: I became a loser who fled with my boyfriend in the end times and everyone hated me (24)
After clicking to start broadcasting, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room skyrocketed from 100 million to 1000 million almost immediately, and finally slowed down to 4000 million.
The barrage area was so fast that it was indistinguishable to the naked eye. Qi Heng pressed the barrage and answered whichever one he saw.
Anonymous 100 user: Uncle hasn't live streamed for two days, I'm so worried! I almost thought he had an accident! Let me see, he's lost weight! I feel so bad~
Anonymous 120 user: You have indeed lost weight, give Uncle Qi a hug. By the way, the guy behind Uncle Qi looks so familiar... What the hell??? Am I hallucinating?
Anonymous 55 user: Maybe they just look alike?
Anonymous user: What kind of charades are you talking about above?
Anonymous user: If I am not mistaken, the one wearing a deep V-neck and showing her chest is holding hands with my uncle, right? ? What kind of close relationship is this? Okay, I admit that I am jealous.
Anonymous user 100 and anonymous user 120 Qi Heng had an impression that they were both wearing the same school uniform as their daughter Zhiruan and were alumni, so it was normal for them to have met Zhiruan.
Judging from the previous comments, Anonymous 55 is suspected to be a classmate of the two, and it is also within understanding that he has met Zhi Ruan at the beginning of the school year.
Qi Heng typed barrages in his mind to interact with the audience.
In the eyes of A'ruan who was standing aside, it seemed that his uncle was just bored and in a daze.
A'ruan's eyes turned slightly, and she thought of the iron box that her bad brother had brought back before, saying that it could be used as a TV to watch videos and could be used by plugging it in.
Thinking of this, A Ruan tapped Qi Heng's arm. Seeing the man looking at him, he gently pulled Qi Heng and walked towards the lobby on the first floor.
In the center of the hall wall, there hangs an extra-large thin-screen TV that is four times larger than an ordinary TV.
He moved the can that was in the way to the edge of the wall, fiddled with the TV for a while, and found the remote control to turn it on.
Zi La La—
"Good evening, dear audience friends, today is August 124, the 8th year of the end of the world.
Welcome to watch the real-time news broadcast, this is the Blue Coast Flower Base..."
Qi Heng picked up the remote control and was about to change the channel, but the next moment, the host on TV suddenly screamed and shouted to run.
The broadcast was then adjusted to the scene the host saw.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and lightning flashed. An invisible force was competing with the lightning, completely crushing it.
"It's a high-level superpower! Oh my god, the strength is definitely more than level 5. My brother's wife's uncle's brother is a level superpower user. I've seen him use his superpowers, and they are definitely not as strong as the ones in the sky!!!"
Passersby were heard on TV exclaiming, but then they couldn't exclaim anymore.
The lightning in the sky was hit by the invisible energy and fell to the Shenghua Base.
Boom! Smoke rose up, and when the mist cleared, a pit several dozen meters deep appeared on the spot...
They are spiritual and thunder-related abilities. It seems that the host and Chu Sinian have already started a fight.
One is of a high level, and the other is lucky and has the aura of a protagonist.
Qi Heng watched with great interest and picked out some dried fish from a pile of cans as a snack.
A Ruan was not interested in the aftermath of the battle on TV.
He thought of the manor gate. Every time his bad brother went out, he would forget to close the door.
What if you don't close the door and zombies wander in?
Thinking of this, A Ruan glanced at Qi Heng, and seeing that the man was absorbed in watching TV, he did not want to disturb him and quietly went downstairs.
Live broadcast room—
Anonymous user 15: Uncle, the food smells so good. Is the small yellow croaker delicious? I want to try it after seeing it.
Anonymous user: Yellow croaker flavored nutritional supplement, official product, are you interested in learning more? (Link)
Anonymous 222 user: How can nutritional supplements be as delicious as stir-fried yellow croaker? Quick delivery, order already placed.
Anonymous user: Where did the door behind the sofa come from? Was there a door before?
Tianzun-Tan Tai: No, the door appeared suddenly and someone came out.
Anonymous user: Ahhhhhhhhhhh it’s Mu Anze!!! There’s something wrong with that guy. There’s definitely something wrong with him!
Anonymous user 55: The person above is right, it's not just wrong, he almost hugged me from behind, like a pervert, fuck!
Now I get angry when I see this kind of guy touching me!!! I was just a little uncomfortable before, I am crazy, I must be crazy. Every day, no matter what I do, I stay in my uncle's live broadcast room. God knows that I have been waiting for the live broadcast for the past two days.
Anonymous 8888 user: The guy upstairs is acting me out.
Anonymous 222 user: You are clearly acting like me. Prison work is so boring. The two days without my uncle's company felt like a year.
Qi Heng felt someone approaching from behind. Without looking back, he rolled off the sofa and quickly distanced himself from the person behind him.
"who!?"
“…Uncle Qi, it’s me.” The young man with short light chestnut hair stood behind the sofa, looking at Qi Heng tenderly with a smile on his lips.
Suddenly the whole room was brightened.
Qi Heng remained alert and crawled back twice.
"Mu Anze, did the First Base send you to arrest me? I'm warning you, stay away from me!
There is no way I will go to the First Base. I would rather die than be a guinea pig for those guys!"
The man seemed to be frightened by the imagined scene and stared at Mu Anze with even greater vigilance.
His back hit the coffee table. Qi Heng was overjoyed when he remembered what was in the coffee table cabinet. He turned around and searched for it. He found a dagger and wanted to put it to his neck to threaten him.
For live experiments, of course, we only need living subjects; if they are dead, they are useless.
"Come any closer and I'll die for you, woo!"
"Uncle, you must take care of yourself..."
His wrist was tightly grasped by a hand, and a certain tendon was pressed. Qi Heng turned pale in pain.
His hands were too weak to loosen and the dagger fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
Mu Anze half-knelt in front of Qi Heng, using one hand to rub Qi Heng's painful right wrist, and using the other hand to hold Qi Heng tightly in his arms to prevent him from escaping.
“…Chu Sinian has discussed with the First Base that they will not use Uncle as a target for their experiments.”
Qi Heng's cheek was forced to press against Mu Anze's chest, and as the young man opened his lips, his chest began to vibrate violently.
"As for the price, I don't believe they will agree to it easily."
"Uncle is sometimes very smart, and sometimes he is dull and stupid...
The price is that Chu Sinian captures the living Zombie King and gives him to them for research."
Qi Heng pointed out the key point: "What if we don't catch it?"
Mu Anze pursed his lips, his fingertips sliding across the lips of the person below him. "They will re-target you... You are the easiest experimental subject to catch; the Zombie King is too difficult to capture and there is a certain risk of backlash.
If Chu Sinian hadn’t insisted on capturing the Zombie King, the research institute would have kept a close eye on Uncle Qi…”
Qi Heng gritted his teeth and shook off Mu Anze's hand that was lingering on his face.
"Then you should stay away from me!! Never come to me!!
As long as you can't find me, what can the First Base do to me?
Mu Anze, let’s break up and never see each other again.
I want to live, I don't want to be a test subject. I admit that I am selfish and just want to survive and don't want to sacrifice for this doomsday.
Please...for the sake of our acquaintance, can you please let me go? Please..."
When he got excited, Qi Heng put his forehead against Mu Anze's chest and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"Uncle, don't cry, I won't let you be a test subject...
Come with me, okay? I have a way to help you escape from the satellite detection of the First Base. It won't work here. Although it's dangerous here, the First Base can detect it.
Come with me...Uncle."
Mu Anze thought it was a sure win, as he had already laid out the pros and cons clearly.
"No. I don't believe you. What if you're lying to me? What if this is a trap set by the First Base?
We must break up from today, whether you agree or not!
Go away, stay away from me!"
Qi Heng looked at Mu Anze as if the young man was already a bad guy sent by the First Base.
He pushed Mu Anze out suddenly. The young man was stunned. He was not aware that Qi Heng had succeeded in getting him.
Mu Anze fell to the ground with a thud, completely stunned.
What a familiar separation tactic. He had just used it on the Quick-travel Director before entering the small world...
Mu Anze didn't understand the other party's entanglement at the time, and even sneered at it.
But now... he has experienced it personally and understands it very well.
It turns out that if the same thing happened to me, I would want to do something even more extreme than the director.
It turns out that Mu Anze, you are the one who can't afford to play the most...