The anchor is always slapped in the face

"Welcome to the world is very scientific live broadcast room, I am the anchor Jin Jianglan."

With the sound of Jin Jianglan's voice, the live broadcast screen was switched to the dark streets of the town, "Today is the day when the anchor is trapped in this town. As of now, there are still living people in the town. There are 51 left."

In fact, three places should be removed - Chu Xiuqi who disappeared on the first night, Cheng Qingze who also disappeared a few days ago, and... Jin Jianglan himself who has long since left the human category.

Calculated in this way, there are only 48 living people left, which is not enough for the next fifty and a half days to play!

[So 49 people have died!I thought 51 _(:з"∠)_] were hung up

[Why 51? ?If one dies one day and the other is still alive today, then how can it be 49, okay? 】

【...Have you forgotten the assistant Jun and the leading actor Jun by the Daming Lake 18 years ago! !It's been a long time since the two of them appeared on the scene!In the past few days, all the staff ran to avoid the ghost movement and did not see the two of them. Could something really happen? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ]

[Well, what you said...it seems that they have really been missing for a long time? ? 】

[Anchor, anchor, Kuai said what's going on?I know you're spying on the screen, don't pretend you didn't see it!Say it, say it, say it]

"I did see it." Jin Jianglan replied calmly, "But I won't answer."

This kind of flirting with fans is almost out of mouth, and the number of episodes of the Jin anchor is actually not low.

Immediately afterwards, there were a lot of ellipsis on the bullet screen.

Only after the ellipsis passed, did the audience groan——

【Anchor, I can see through you! ! 】

[It's fine to tease us normally, but at this time, you're still teasing us! ! ! 】

[Do you all feel it too?There is always a breath of conspiracy...]

[+1, it seems that something big is about to happen... I just want to know if Blue Star is going to be destroyed?The end of the world is coming (＞﹏＜)]

[Anchor, please tell me quietly, where did the assistant and the lead actor go?Are you doing something ulterior?Or the two of them already... I won't say, really, I swear! ! ! ! ! 】

That bunch of exclamation marks fully showed their dissatisfaction.

Jin Jianglan's consciousness swept across the barrage, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

I didn't expect that there are people in the real world with such keen intuition, maybe they can also be slightly aware of the strangeness of the whole plane?

Those who can respond to the changes in the whole world, besides the ones with extremely simple brains, there are also intelligent creatures with extremely high talents. I don’t know how many of those netizens belong to the former and how many belong to the latter ?

With a thought in Jin Jianglan's mind, his consciousness spread out in an instant, scanning towards the netizens who were aware of the imminent changes in the real world...

After a few breaths, he had already scanned and understood the specific conditions of these very few human beings, and found a few with outstanding talents, and a small group of talented people who were not extremely talented.

That qualification gave Jin Jianglan the urge to accept disciples.

but……

Jin Jianglan hesitated for a moment.

During these days, he scanned not only the netizens who watched his live broadcast, but also the top masters and disciples of the whole Blue Star, but the scanning results made him feel a little weird.

Among all the human beings he scanned, those who have been in contact with individual cultivation are not low in aptitude, but they cannot be called talented, while those ordinary people who have never been in contact with unscientific events have a lot of aptitude and high people .

However... do ordinary people with such high aptitude really exist in the real world?

In other words, after so many years of ruin, no matter how powerful a talent is, it will be wasted, right?How is it possible for these ordinary people to still maintain their talents without degenerating?

Besides, the real world does not suppress supernatural abilities. It is not difficult for those masters to inherit them, and it is relatively simple to find qualified disciples. Even if you cast a wide net, you won't be able to find even a top talent, right?

Now this kind of situation where practitioners have lower aptitude than ordinary people is really... weird.

Or... is there something inside that he didn't notice?

Jin Jianglan thought for a while, and casually sent Yin Lerong a text message on the site.

This is the first time he has returned to the station in this reincarnation. After all, there are some things that cannot be said directly for everyone to hear.

The content of the short website must be related to the small group of ordinary people who are extremely talented but have never been exposed to any cultivation methods.

It has to be said that Yin Lerong knew more about what Chu Xiuqi was about to do—or he perceived it—more than Jin Jianglan.

"The crew's extras playing ghosts appear."

Jin Jianglan focused on the live broadcast again, "Look, everyone, the special effect makeup for the group performance this time is a little different from before..."

【Anchor, please don't change the subject】

[Every time I do this, can I still fall well! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻]

[Bet on a cucumber, something will happen in the next few days!As far as the anchor's attitude is concerned, it must not be a good thing! ! 】

【It doesn’t matter if it’s good or bad, it’s just tonight, it’s completely unstoppable (tears)

With a move of Jin Jianglan's spiritual consciousness, he locked directly on the last netizen.

This kind of intuition beyond ordinary people... is really accurate.

His intuition is more accurate than that of his evolutionary life form, which is no longer human.

Yin Lerong was not surprised when she received Jin Jianglan's text message on the site.

In the past few days, the tacit understanding between him and Jin Jianglan has been cultivated. Even if they didn't clearly state what they were going to do, they cooperated perfectly.

Yin Lerong calculated in his heart, and then sent Jin Jianglan another short message——

[Federal Special Commissioner Yin Lerong: Can you capture them directly around the town at twelve o'clock?I'll mark the location before twelve o'clock. 】

"Of course." Jin Jianglan hooked the corners of her lips, and said into the phone microphone: "As you wish."

[Anchor what are you talking about? ?Why can't I understand QAQ]

[It must be that the brother in charge of the Federation is chatting privately with the anchor again, we are all excluded TAT]

【Hehehe, I was shown a face without any defense = dish=＋＋＋】

The barrage is full of excitement, but no one knows that the danger is approaching...

Jin Jianglan was still live broadcasting the scene of ghosts chasing and killing humans. His explanation was still the same as before, and he couldn't see what would happen tonight at all.

Eleven forty-three.

The live broadcast screen suddenly vibrated, and netizens could clearly see through the live broadcast room that the whole town was shaking!

[Holy shit, anchor, what's wrong with you? ! 】

[The whole screen is moving!Is there an earthquake over there, anchor? ! 】

[Fucking horror movies can also have earthquakes? ?The ghost or something is too unprofessional! ! ! 】

[That's right, is it really good to mix crustal movement and geological disasters in supernatural horror plots Σ(°△°|||)︴】

[This can be, it’s all negative plots anyway, natural disasters, man-made disasters, earthquakes and ghosts are actually not bad ╮(￣▽￣)╭】

[...Do you want to be so calm = mouth = more people will die soon, dear! ! 】

"Don't be impatient."

While comforting these netizens, Jin Jianglan locked the key points drawn by Yin Lerong respectively, and connected them with a specific group of human beings, just to divide the number of people, one is not too many, and one is not too many.

"It looks like our federal rescue team has already started to do it."

"Next..."

He said softly, "It should be my home field."

As soon as the words fell, before everyone could realize what he was saying, Jin Jianglan suddenly moved, teleporting all the specific humans that had been locked on to the points drawn by Yin Lerong!

Exactly, extremely precise!

It's already... twelve o'clock.