Live broadcast: Master, please quickly accept your supernatural powers

Chapter 211
Before Henry Zhang finished speaking, San Wuzhenhuo's face was already pale!
In a hurry, Sanmei Zhenhuo picked up a brick scattered on the ground and threw it at the phone.

"Boom!"

After smashing it twice, the screen of the mobile phone was broken, but the picture was still weird and still stayed in Henry Zhang’s live broadcast room.

In a panic, Sanmei Zhenhuo picked up the phone and wanted to throw it away.

But at this moment, the siren sounded suddenly.

At the same time, several majestic voices came over.

Immediately after the screen flashed, several people in uniforms rushed over and pushed Samadhi Zhenhuo to the ground.

Sanmei Zhenhuo tried desperately to struggle, but was pushed to the ground by the police.

"Don't move, be honest!"

Immediately after the phone fell to the ground, San Wuzhenhuo saw Henry Zhang's meaningful sneer in the live broadcast room.

The policeman who fell from the sky just now was exactly what Henry Zhang reported!
Since the incident was over, Henry Zhang also immediately hung up Lianmai with Sanmu.

Yoyo picked up the teacup.

A long-lost secret began to come, but there was a faint black air in the secret, which was exactly the secret that the female corpse gave back to Henry Zhang.

Although Lianmai has been hung up, the discussion in the live broadcast room still hasn't stopped.

This time the live broadcast completely refreshed the three views of water friends.

Thoroughly saw how complicated the human heart really is.

Seeing the end of the matter, the super tube in the live broadcast room also breathed a sigh of relief.

In this live broadcast, he was so nervous that he almost scratched the insoles!
By accident, 1000 yuan was gone again!

Fortunately, such a result did not involve any ghosts and gods.

But just when Chaoguan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the live broadcast room was filled with barrages again.

Some water friends have expressed their own questions.

"Master, so in the end, all of this was fabricated by San Wuzhenhuo, so there are no such things as ghosts?"

"No, there must be a ghost. San Wuzhenhuo must have dreamed about the female corpse. He promised the female corpse to help, but he didn't do it. The female corpse wanted to take revenge on him!"

"Well, yes, it was because the female corpse wanted to take revenge on him, so he felt scared, so he splashed the female ghost with the blood of a black dog, and then killed his colleague Lao Zhang."

"Yes, I also feel that this inference is correct!"

"Master, you must answer this question!"

"Last time, you changed the subject of your inappropriate remarks. This time, I'll give you a reasonable explanation!"

For a while, everyone in the live broadcast room was asking sensitive questions.

Henry Zhang also felt dizzy when he saw the barrage filling the screen.

These questions are sent propositions!
If the answer is wrong, feudal superstition will be involved in minutes!

Hey!
Henry Zhang also found it difficult!

These fans of my family have been with me for a long time, and they are almost becoming Sherlock Holmes!
With such excellent analytical skills and the ability to capture details, it is a pity that they are not allowed to investigate cases!
Just when Henry Zhang was thinking about how to answer.

Xiaowei on the side also emerged from the black mist, poking her head towards the screen on Henry Zhang's side, and also wanted to see why the boss was so worried about something!

Seeing Xiaowei getting closer and closer, Henry Zhang’s face became darker and darker!
In order to prevent the water friends from seeing something they shouldn't see, Henry Zhang hurriedly took out a yellow talisman from the table next to him.

While facing the water friend:

"There are no ghosts in this world. We all have to believe in science!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the yellow talisman in his hand at Xiaowei!

Xiaowei looked at the resentment on Henry Zhang's face, which turned into a black mist and dissipated again.

Henry Zhang also took a leisurely sip of tea and prepared for the last fortune telling of the day.

But at this moment, it suddenly rained in the sky.

Henry Zhang frowned and looked up at the sky, which was already covered in gray.

The change in the weather is also quite strange. The sun was shining in the morning, but it started to rain at noon.

After glancing at the time, it suddenly dawned on me that it was already Ching Ming Festival.

It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and people on the road are dying of grief. It’s the time of year to offer sacrifices and remember.

In order to avoid getting wet, Henry Zhang moved the table to the yard.

After simply sorting it out, Henry Zhang made a sound slowly.

"Okay, fellow water friends, the first two water friends have already counted today, and now we invite the third water friend to be lucky."

Just as Henry Zhang was speaking, this lucky man also brushed a big rocket for Henry Zhang.

As the rocket took off, brilliant fireworks bloomed in the live broadcast room.

Henry Zhang operated a bit, and invited this lucky man to enter the video mode again and again.

As soon as the screen was opened, a fat man of about forty years old, honest and honest, wearing short sleeves, a tall chef hat, and an apron, weighing about 180 kilograms, entered the room. in sight.

Judging from the background of the picture, there is a large table in the corner with simple cash register equipment on it. This should be the cash register, and this lucky person should be a chef in a restaurant.

Henry Zhang hadn't started to speak yet, and saw this good luck making bursts of cheers.

“Holy shit, shit, it’s actually connected!”

Looking at this good luck again and again, with a smile on his face, maybe it's because of too much flesh on his face, this good luck's eyes almost become slits when he smiles again and again.

Listening to the tone of voice and looking at the face, one can see that he is a simple person.

Henry Zhang couldn’t help but also feel joy.

The first time I connected to the mic, Lucky Lianlian also seemed to feel nervous, holding the phone in his right hand, and wiping his left hand behind his back.

"Hello, master, hello friends, I am Lao Yu! I am the owner of this restaurant!"

"No, no, I made a mistake. It seems that the live broadcast room should say the screen name. I am lucky and I am the owner of this restaurant!"

Henry Zhang smiled and nodded.

Before he had time to speak, this good luck uttered again and again.

"Master, do you know? I'm an old fan of yours. I've been following you since your first broadcast with Luo Luo Lian Mai until now."

"In the past few months, I have basically participated in the carousel every time, and I have always wanted to connect with you, but it has never been my turn!"

"This time it's finally my turn, I'm so happy!"

"Hahaha!"

Henry Zhang also felt joy when he heard Lang Shuang’s laughter.

This guy has been with me for so long, so he should be regarded as his die-hard fan!

Not bad!

"Shuiyou, it's really not easy, so what do you want from me? Or do you need my help?"

Henry Zhang looked at the good luck and said again and again.

In the live broadcast room, Lucky scratched his head again and again, with a shy look on his face.

"Master, actually I..."

But just when Good Luck was about to speak, the waiter on the side suddenly rushed over and faced Luck who was about to speak.

"Old Yu, Old Yu, the guest in seat three wants to add a boiled fish! Hurry up and make it!"

(End of this chapter)