I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

An Yinong can't move his body, but his brain is turning rapidly: even one in ten thousand of the tens of billions of viewers pays attention to his situation, and there are ten thousand points in the one ten thousandth If one is willing to speak up for him, he still has a silver lining.

No matter how the class is divided, they still need the fig leaf of 'civilization and equality'.

How to gain attention and gain their support is precisely one of the compulsory courses for people in the entertainment industry.

"What is there in me that can attract them and make them willing to support me?" An Yinong asked himself, he has traveled many worlds. Some people like him because of his songs. Some people like him because he brings abundance. Others like him because of his paintings.

What do they have in common?

After a long time, the wind carried the 'sphere' of An Yinong to the top of a giant tree.

As soon as the spherical film touched something, it shattered like soap bubbles. Fortunately, An Yinong responded quickly. He hugged a branch, and the whole person hung on it.

"Huh?"

"What happened to the host?"

"No." For a moment, he seemed to have hallucinated a lot of strange voices, and he could even feel the other party's emotions. The twittering was very special.

This place made him feel very intimate, like coming home.

Does the original owner have any "disorders"? An Yinong forcibly ignored this strange feeling. He glanced down, and the densely packed leaves could not see the ground.

He doesn't have acrophobia, but at this moment, his heart is still shaking, and his hands are clinging to the branches.

However, the slender branch seems to be unable to bear the weight of a person all the time. It swayed and swayed, and he swayed, the branches were bent, and there was a 'click' sound.

"Host!"

An Yinong blushed, sweating on his forehead. He took a deep breath and started shaking his body in the direction of a thicker branch not far below.

One, two... He said in his heart: Let go!

Finally, he landed firmly on the branch, but before he had time to be happy, an unknown creature disguised himself as a bark rushed over.

"Ah!" An Yinong slipped and fell directly.

The short cry was quickly drowned out by the crackling sound of the branches breaking. An Yinong broke countless branches. He felt that he was a ball, and was violently pulled over with a racket.

On hearing the sound of 'Boom', he was shaken and dizzy, and then the branches fell down with a crackle.

He didn't know how he fell, only that when he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting on the ground, and the protective suit and soft mulch layer on his body saved his life.

At this time, An Yinong also noticed eight fireflies-like small spots around him.

That's the camera.

Competitors can stop shooting six times a day, and the total stop time cannot exceed half an hour. Generally, it is for convenience or to protect privacy when bathing.

The picture captured by the camera is what the audience in the live broadcast room sees.

People outside the venue can watch the 'program' specially shot and edited by the program group for the seven countries, or they can go to the virtual world to find interested players, enter the live broadcast area to watch, and give gifts.

Viewers usually only choose to watch the live broadcast room of the national players, and give gifts.

These gifts will be converted into player points, which can be used to purchase some information tips and unlock some functions, such as mini-map, shooting function, detecting nearby players, etc.

In order to ensure fairness, there is an upper limit on the points that players can get every day, 100%, so even if a lot of resources are invested, the gap between players will not be too large.

Shaking her head, the sight is finally clear, An Yinong patted the leaves on her body and stood up. It hurts a bit, but it's bearable.

He didn't act in a hurry, but first looked around and found no problems before starting to check what he was carrying to see how many possibilities he could live to the end.

The protective suit just saved his stuff.

Wear it now, transparent, very thin, but very flexible. Sunlight during the day can be converted into heat at night. He can't resist bullets and sharp objects, but can spread the impact to the whole body, reducing the possibility of serious local injuries.

And this thing can change color like a chameleon for camouflage.

The deformed metal block is now wrapped around the wrist like a half-pound diamond ring. It has about thirteen variations, including pots, bowls, scoops, pots, shovels, hoes, machetes, saws and other household utensils, which are very practical.

Not to mention the energy block, he is a must-have item for survival that cannot survive in the wild and cannot distinguish the **** of the ingredients, and it comes with a fresh-keeping bag.

In addition to these three self-contained ones, it is the uniform player costume, black leather boots under the feet, and the task watch on the wrist.

The uniforms are all tailor-made, except for the wear-resistant sweat-absorbing camouflage color, there is no other special function. The only thing that can be said is the national flag on the chest and arms, which always reminds the players of their country.

The flag on An Yinong's chest is red. Although the pattern inside is similar to a bee, it still feels very friendly.

The mission watch is the most important piece of equipment for players in the game.

The pointer setting of the watch is familiar to An Yinong. In addition to watching the time, it can also watch the progress of the game. After the screen is turned on, the player's information, the number of days remaining in the game, the number of surviving players, points, and information and functions that can be purchased.

And most importantly, the 'Give Up Game' button.

When he has to, he will save his life first.

"Can you do it, host? I think the number of survivors above has been decreasing." The system shivered while holding An Yinong's lock of hair. His hair was originally brown, but the tips of his hair were pure white, which was characteristic of the differentiation period.

"Actually, I don't have all hope," An Yinong looked at the system, "Xiao Qi, give me the lottery ticket."

"Good."

This lottery ticket is not a real thing, tear it carefully, it doesn't matter if it is photographed.

Under the onlookers of the eight cameras, An Yinong calmly tore up the lottery ticket, and a light golden spot flew out into his eyes:

'Extreme Survival Live Room. ’

It felt like eye drops were dripping into his eyes, cool and silky, he looked around again, the tree crowns at high altitude were still layer upon layer, the mulch and dead branches on the ground were still gray, but except for These, there is a transparent light screen that is hard to ignore in his eyes.

'The world is a battlefield, are you ready for battle?

“All opposition and contempt will become a surging force in your body!”

Character: Mai.

Level: 0

Health 54/60

Follows: 3

Followers: 0

"What is this?" An Yinong couldn't understand.

The system showed a strange expression: "The host's luck doesn't know whether it should be good or bad. This is a cheat that can randomly generate live games according to the host's needs."

Well, the game is stacked on top of the game, creative.

"What does it do?"

"Achievements obtained by the host in the game will be automatically exchanged for something useful to you. Now it has generated a game live room, and all it needs is the attention of the viewers and the number of fans."

In other words, this is a live broadcast room that tests popularity?

An Yi Nongyu made his own decision before, he really wanted to use public opinion to protect himself, and even fight back against those people.

Make a live game according to the host's needs... This is quite humane.

At this time, the page refreshed, and a line of golden words popped up: Novice Gift Pack, a nutritional supplement for the differentiation period Zerg (already issued).

Immediately, not far away, a lavender light passed through the green leaves and vines and turned into three understandable Chinese characters: Can be eaten raw.

He walked towards the purple light in a tentative mood.

During this process, he kept looking around and could hear the chirping of birds, the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the breath of many creatures, but he could not see it with his eyes birds and other animals.

Only plants and grass sprites can be seen.

The 'people' in this world are Zerg, so the role of insects is naturally replaced by a new species, which is this half-animal, half-plant grass spirit. There are many kinds, and it is characterized by having both plants and animals Some traits, small size.

The one who scared An Yinong off just now is probably a mimetic grass elf.

At this moment, what An Yinong sees the most is a grass elves with dandelion umbrellas. They are holding fruits twice their size, nibbling and floating.

He was close to that place.

Phenomenon.

Various grass sprites fly in the beam.

An Yinong stretched out his hand, and a grass elf shaped like a butterfly landed on his finger, with light blue transparent thin wings on its back, the grass elf carefully stretched out its tentacles and touched it his fingers.

He also saw eight dots of light flying and shooting at him.

I don't know if any viewers who entered the live room by mistake are watching him at the moment, probably not.

The light he saw before was getting closer and closer, and the word 'raw food' kept stimulating his senses, and he felt hungry.

Step by step, carefully, he finally reached the place where there is light.

Light is coming from the root of a giant tree, hidden under the soil, I don't know what it is.

An Yinong touched the trunk of the big tree, but his fingers seemed to be electrocuted, and he felt a wonderful pain. It was very painful like when he had wisdom teeth in his last life, as if he was being pressed against something, and the wound was inflamed and swollen.

"Strange." He let go of his hand, and this feeling disappeared, and when he touched the tree, this feeling returned. And that emotion became a little aggrieved, as if asking him 'why let go'.

He carefully touched the trunk and found nothing unusual. The tree was in good condition, and the leaves did not turn yellow and wither.

But the closer he got to the root of the tree, the stronger the pain he could feel, and soon he was sure that the source of the tree's pain was under the soil.

It seems to be the same place as the source of the violet light.

Can feel the pain of trees and clear emotions, is this the ability of golden fingers? He thought to himself.

After determining the location, Anon turned the bracelet into a mini hoe, like a small **** for balcony gardening.

Whatever it is, just dig it out and see.

Just cross out the next one.

An Yinong's live broadcast room also received a lot of viewers.

"A child in the differentiation period? Wow, why didn't he give up the game? Doesn't he understand the differentiation period?" The audience saw An Yinong's state at a glance.

"What's so strange about this? There's always a lot of last resort in this world."

"During the differentiation period, it seems that you will either give up the game soon, or you will be eliminated soon, which is boring." Most of them are not interested, and these people come and go faster.

But a few people stopped and wondered what he was digging.

An Yinong has been digging for a long time, and time has passed little by little. The impatient interstellar people left one by one, and only three or two cats remained in the live broadcast room.

It has been dug to a depth of two or three meters underground, the main root of the big tree is exposed, and the audience will know what the player is digging.

"Golden tumor?" The audience in the live broadcast room widened their eyes and looked at the fist-sized black drum with blood-red veins on it.

This special fungus bag has a wide range of functions. It is an accidental product in a special environment, which cannot be cultivated artificially, and is extremely valuable. Such a fist-sized tumor bag can be sold for hundreds of thousands.

“How did he know there was a golden tumor underneath?” The audience was stunned.

This player's digging purpose is so clear, it must be because he discovered it. But how did he find out? This tree is no different from any other tree.

"I remember that the golden tumor can replenish nutrients to repair wounds. Is this player going to use it as a therapeutic agent?"

"Then this is too wasteful. If you take it out, it can be sold for a lot of money."

The audience talked a lot, guessing the meaning of An Yinong's move. In fact, An Yinong was more puzzled than anyone else: what is this?

Neither the original owner nor him knew anything about this thing, but it kept glowing purple, and it was explained that it had become 'sliced ​​raw food', An Yinong knew that this thing was useful to him.

The golden finger from the system mall will not deceive him in this regard.

Just as he was fooled into this, the light screen appeared in front of him again, but the novice gift package above became 'picked', and the number of people who followed at the same time rose to three digits, and it was still rising.

"Ding."

When the attention exceeded 1,000, his level changed.

Level: 1 (People of Weeds)