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Chapter 576 Live broadcast, time tomorrow night!(1/2)

With just a glance, Aliang's eyes were fixed and attracted by the pictures on the TV screen.

On the TV screen, the original children's channel has been switched long ago and turned into a dark picture.

In the picture, it seems that there are a few corpses in an unfinished building, and in a dark corner, you can see some corpses, and blood is still flowing.

A sofa was placed in the center, and a sloppy man was lying on it, holding half a bottle of wine in his hand, staring at the TV screen lazily.

The corners of his mouth slightly grinned, raised his hand and greeted him: "Hi, hello everyone."

"I will introduce myself. My name is Lanyu. My ancestral home is Huaxia. I am now immigrating to the United States. I am a poor and useless person."

"He is also a person who wants to change the current world."

"At the same time, my other identity is the head of the Nightmare Organization. Regarding this identity, I believe that some Chinese friends in front of the TV screen are quite familiar with it."

The sloppy man opened his hands and held his head up. Bright red wine flowed down from the corners of his mouth, soaking his clothes.

At this moment, Aliang held the pram with one hand and stared at the person who introduced himself on the TV screen, his face was astonished.

Qin Nuo also heard the sound.

He stood up with a serious expression.

The sound came not only from the hall, but also outside the outpatient clinic.

The store door was suddenly opened, Ling Feng ran in, pointed outside, and hesitated: "TV...TV!"

Qin Nuo walked out of the clinic.

At this moment, the sun was in full swing, and the bright and dazzling sunlight shone on the street. At the entrance of a small convenience store, a few middle-aged people drinking were watching the game, and they were enjoying it. Suddenly, the TV screen flashed and they switched directly to the sloppy man.

The dark style of the side.

Listening to the introduction of the sloppy man, several middle-aged men cursed and held the remote control, but could not switch the TV.

The shop owner ran out and took the remote control and operated it for no reason. He turned off the power supply directly, and the screen went black, but when the power was plugged in, the screen was still a dim unfinished building.

Not just the TV set of the store.

This is the case on the street at this moment.

In a large square, huge screens are switched together.

The voice of the sloppy man echoed in the streets and alleys.

The pedestrians on the road stopped and looked at the huge screen, all of whom were confused.

Qin Nuo narrowed his eyes and retreated to the clinic.

In the corridor, Qiu Ling heard the movement and rushed out.

Aliang stared at the TV, narrowed his eyes and said, "He can actually do this!"

"At this time, he came out on his own initiative and wanted to say what?" Ling Feng asked with his mouth open.

Qin Nuo didn't say anything, and quietly called out the White Silk Girl Ghost just in case.

At that time, all the thriller guilds and central bureau departments in Xinjiang City were paying attention to the sloppy men on the TV.

In Ned Guild, Lan Yan was eating chicken chop rice in the lunch box, looking at the sloppy man on the TV, with a weird expression: "Nightmare Organization? What's the thing?"

In the canteen hall of the central bureau branch and the internship division, everyone stared at the TV on the wall. Fang Ye drank all the seaweed egg flower soup in the bowl. Hearing the sound, he held his glasses, looked up at the TV.

The eyes narrowed a little.

In the unfinished building, Lan Yu threw away the cup in his hand. The sound of the cup falling to the ground was particularly crisp and bright.

Her chest was undulating, Lan Yu let out a long breath and continued to speak lazyly: "Next, I will say two words."

"This previous paragraph is to tell those friends who live in a world blinded by lies."

Lan Yu raised his head, his eyes were scattered, and with a few rays of light: "You live in a...well, a world that is about to change greatly. After that, I will carry out a single and my shuffle."

"I will, in my way, clear, or sweep away the incompetent people. This world is precious and requires more valuable people, maintain its order, and enjoy his hard-earned resources."

"At that time, those who survive will be alive, but their status will be different. Pigs, cattle, sheep and horses will be on the same starting line as you."

"And this day will come soon."

"And, the first area we choose is Xinjiang City where we are. Friends in the city, congratulations on becoming the lucky ones you have chosen from thousands of people!"

Speaking of this, Lan Yu smiled, as if celebrating a hard-won happy event.

But most people in front of the TV were full of question marks, and more people slapped the TV irritably and spit out fragrant mouths: "Grass! Where did the mental illness come from? What nonsense is it?"

"Has the second-year-old has committed a disease, and it has changed the world?"

"I'm not sick, I think I'm a demon and wiped out the incompetent humans, did Thanos?"

"What the hell is the TV station doing? Is it paralyzed by a psychopath using viruses?"

People cursed, Lan Yu's terrifying speeches, the dark and terrifying environment, and the few corpses lying on the ground, scared many children to cry.

Countless complaints have exploded the landlines of the TV station, and the staff of the Ned staff at the station are also confused.

They looked for the virus at the first time, but found that they could not find the so-called virus at all. The firewall did not respond at all. Everything was displayed normally, but they just couldn't control the playback screen.

"Actually, I can implement some foreplay in advance now, but if this happens, it will cause bad results."

"It's better to impose formal sanctions on formal occasions."

Qiu Ling and Aliang sat in front of the sofa, their faces heavy.

There was also a strong chill in the depths of my eyes.

Indirectly speaking, the sloppy man on the TV killed Brother Yu and turned Sister Meng into the culprit like this now!

"He is here to declare war..." Aliang said.

Qin Nuo stood behind the sofa, crossed his hands and said, "Listen to him, I'm going to make a big move."

"This means that all the flesh and blood puzzles should be in his hands."

The white silk female ghost stared at Lan Yu on the TV, tilted her head slightly, and said, "There are so many ghosts around him."

"And, there are still many familiar flavors."

Qin Nuo listened, his eyes flashing without saying a word.

In the depressing and heavy occasion, Sister Meng's laughter was particularly abrupt and bright, and she even happily clapped her hands.

At that time, Lan Yu sat up on the TV screen and continued.

"The next paragraph is to tell you the second sentence of the Chinese guild and the Central Bureau who have been caring for you for more than a month."

Hearing the words "help", the people in the Central Bureau looked very good, their fists were clenched unconsciously, and a frustrated anger grew in their hearts.

"At twelve o'clock tomorrow night, I will have a live broadcast like it is now."

"In this live broadcast, I will let everyone, especially everyone in the Central Bureau, see what you have always wanted."

"That's to piece together all the flesh and blood puzzles!"

Hearing this, everyone in the Central Bureau’s eyebrows twitched.

"I'm looking forward to it, aren't I? I'm looking forward to what will happen after the flesh and blood are pieced together? What will happen?"

Lan Yu's smile was a bit crazy, and a bright light surged deep in his eyes.

"But that moment was a moment when changing the world pattern and breaking the civilized order were destined to make a lot of marks in history. I hope that all of you will watch."

Lan Yu became more and more crazy as he spoke. As his words were intense, his body trembled slightly.

On his face, even spots of corpse spots appeared, burning scarlet gas.

But soon, he took a deep breath, sat back, raised his head, and returned to calm again little by little.

"Then, let's get here, see you guys..."

After saying that, the TV screen flashed and jumped back to the original children's channel.

And Aliang and others in front of the TV still remained unconscious.

Aliang suddenly picked up the cell phone on the table and dialed Fang Lao's phone number.

Qiu Ling's face was solemn, and Sister Meng suddenly started crying again because of the sudden switch channel.

Qiu Ling quickly picked her up and coaxed her.

Ling Feng looked in a shocked look.

He had never seen a ghost in the whole process, but just a few words from the sloppy man in the TV driver felt unprecedented horror.

I realized that the shirt behind me was already wet.

It would be fine if they were ordinary people. From their perspective, they only regarded them as some extreme terrorists and hacked into the TV station, deliberately intimidating and causing social panic.

but!

From the perspective of the ghost controler, this is not intimidation, it is all true!

Everything is about to happen!

Ling Feng took two steps back, the hot water in his hand was completely cool, and he picked it up and drank it tremblingly.
To be continued...
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