"Hahaha, Seventh Brother, you have been attacked, so you should just hold on to the camera."

"Brother Long Qi is totally fine with live streaming! Just change jobs, we will support you!"

"So where is this now? It feels like it's in mid-air... Brother Qi, are you absconding with the money?"

Long Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes, knowing that he was making things simple.

In desperation, I can only explain to netizens a few points that may easily cause misunderstandings.

As time goes by, it becomes increasingly difficult to escape.

Later, the barrage became more and more violent. Although a group of people could not see Miss Ruiwen, nor the boy with a duck voice who could not tell whether he was a "god" or a "madman", Long Qi had already

He has established himself as a "confidant" and "spokesperson" and is somewhat popular, so it would be nice to chat with everyone.

After all, Long Qi was free, so he just chatted and chatted a few words. By the way, he also asked everyone to take a look at the shadows of thousands of roots that seemed to be fluttering in the wind below the shuttle: "This is above the three spires, look.

Just watch, don’t come here to die. In fact, ordinary people don’t have a chance to die here, it’s almost halfway up the mountain. Anyone who has watched the live broadcast before should know it well..."

"You still have the nerve to talk about live streaming!"

"So if you have the guts, you should set a certain point and ration it!"

The barrage was filled with anger, but Long Qi didn't care: "These are the things I want to say. This account will be canceled in two days. We all have a long way to go. See you in another way..."

As he spoke, he also controlled the shuttle, gradually moving out toward the outside of the three spires, and slowly descending to the Changwei River supply point.

Many spectators were unhappy at this moment, thinking that he would make another circle in the sky without seeing the elusive two brothers and sisters, so it would be good to have a taste of Bai Fengjun's elegance.

Long Qi didn't care about their bad habits and dealt with them casually. He was still going to drink some coffee at the supply point to kill time.

It was at this time that Fries called:

"You didn't go into the cave?"

"I asked to wait outside... What, come here to have a drink together?"

"I probably won't be able to go up today."

"Why?"

"It has been detected in the city that Mr. Baifeng is particularly active today, and many people in the Hundun Order have also sensed it. Since you are not following Mr. Tiger, don't stay near the three spires. It's better to be careful."

"active?"

Long Qi looked outside the shuttle again. In the strong mountain wind, the waving root demon shadow was indeed very powerful, but it didn't seem much different from the previous times when he came here.

But at this time, who would take risks if they could feel more secure? He immediately agreed readily:

"I know, I'm already at the Changwei River supply point."

"You also need to be careful of abnormal disturbances, black floods and so on... It is said that the precipitation this year is much less than in previous years, which is not normal, and it may be severe."

"...Well, I'm at the supply point. I won't go out if I can."

Long Qi responded with a smile, but his brows gradually furrowed:

Maybe he was too careless and always felt something was wrong.

In order to maintain his rugged persona, Frith would generally not express concern like a mother-in-law. If there was a clear problem, he would speak bluntly and get it straight to the point.

In this case, could it be that this guy smelled something strange at the Lakeside Hotel...but he's not sure yet?

At this time, the shuttle had successfully landed on the apron. Long Qi had already thought of the concluding remarks. As he came down, he said: "Look, Mr. Baifeng is not in a good mood today. Fortunately, we ran fast, and then we were bored in the house.

Drinking coffee is nothing to see..."

Before he finished speaking, his bracelet vibrated, and Fries called again.

Long Qi was confused. What should he say in two words?

He connected smoothly, and Frith spoke in a short tone:

"power cut."

Long Qiyi was startled, and then said "Fuck".

Frith slowed down his speech slightly.

: "There was a 'power outage' just now. At least here at the Lakeside Hotel, all Dreamland game players were disconnected, exactly the same as the previous two times."

After a pause, he said again: "You should be extra careful outside."

Long Qi grinned: "Can you please speak a little more!"

There seems to be no connection between the two sentences before and after Fries, but the logic inside is consistent:

There are three "power outages" in three days. Even if there is no pattern at present, this "instability" itself has caused the deterrent power of the global network woven by a certain "living god" to be lost.

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Whether it is "extreme" or "fishing", there will inevitably be variables due to the fluctuation of people's hearts.

Long Qi could only pray that this variable would not be reflected here and would not hit him on the head.

After hanging up the phone again, Long Qi headed toward the function hall with full concentration. Only halfway did he notice that a barrage flashed across his retina.

Then I remembered that it was still live broadcast, but it didn’t matter.

The Dream Game originally covers the whole world, and maybe many of the viewers watching the live broadcast are in sync with his news.

Sure enough, words such as "Dream Game" and "Disconnected" soon appeared in the barrage content.

Netizens also raised many questions, but Long Qi was unable to answer most of them.

In a sense, regardless of the old, everyone's current intake of new information has gradually been brought to the same level - there may be deviations in understanding, but it will eventually be smoothed out.

This can be regarded as the sequelae of "pushing against the wall", and many people in this world need to seriously adapt.

Long Qi was no longer in the mood to deal with the excessive curiosity of netizens, so he showed them the familiar location: "Look, you have all been to this place, at least you have seen it many times, there is nothing new.

I have finished what I need to say, the historical mission of this account..."

Halfway through his words, Long Qi suddenly got stuck.

Because at this moment, the line of sight cast towards the function hall of the supply point caught an unclear shadow.

Although it was not clear, because the color on that person was so eye-catching, Long Qi's heart subconsciously skipped a beat, and his first reaction was to turn back...

He really changed his mind, and a series of subsequent actions followed naturally:

He quickly turned back towards the tarmac and subconsciously made a gesture of patting his forehead as if he had forgotten something.

A series of "???" were broadcast live.

Due to the current viewing angle problem, the audience could not clearly see Long Qi's expressions and movements, and was confused by him:

"What's wrong?"

"You forgot to take something."

"Have you met your creditor?"

"There seems to be a figure on the left...is he really the creditor?"

"By the way, why does it look familiar?"

"I took a screenshot, enhanced the image and reported back."

"Brother Qi, what's the matter with you? Otherwise, don't return the reward."

Most people are not aware of the seriousness of the problem and are either confused or ridiculed.

Long Qi did not turn off the live broadcast as he said before. In fact, except for the "slapping the forehead" which was probably superfluous, he did not dare to make any unnecessary actions... or even thoughts.

In fact, he felt that the "turn and leave" reaction was too loud, but he couldn't correct it at this time, so he could only shut up and walk.

At this time, the mobile barrages suddenly became denser.

Due to excessive stress, Long Qi's vision narrowed, and his perception of the external world also declined somewhat, which meant he was "turning a blind eye".

So much so that after several rounds of reminders from the audience on the barrage, he noticed that in the direction of the three spires on his side, under the bright daylight, the majestic mountain suddenly "raised" again.

Long Qiyi stopped in shock, and it took him a few seconds to determine that it was not the mountain that was rising, but the almost crazy dance of the "roots" that were inciting the mountain wind, rolling up into the sky, making the three-spire area seem to have increased by hundreds of meters in an instant.

For a time, it really blocked the sky and blocked out the sun, and stopped the clouds.

If I had been circling up there just now, I don't know what would have happened.

Across the mountain road for several miles, the strange roar of "Woo-Woo" mixed with the mountain wind finally came through. It really seemed like the violent roar of a giant beast, even if it was intermittent, it was enough to take people's breath away.

This corresponds to Frith's reminder, but why is Lord Baifeng so restless?

Thinking back to the highly dangerous figure he had just glimpsed, Long Qi had a strong foreboding feeling.

By the way, if this is really a "fishing bureau", the "big fish" has been caught. Where are you, Mr. "Amulet"?

While I was lost in thought, my bracelet vibrated again.

Long Qi subconsciously answered the call. The person contacting him this time was Tiger:

"Where are you?"

"Longtail River Supply Point...where are you?"
To be continued...