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Published at 20th of July 2022 06:34:56 AM


Chapter 2.1

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“Hello, novice anchor, congratulations on starting your first live broadcast.”

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. The voice was mechanical and calm, and it was particularly abrupt in the empty dormitory.

“I will tell you the rules now.”

“This is an ordinary time-limited instance with a duration of 10 hours. The current time in the instance is 7:00 p.m., that is, you need to survive until 5:00 a.m. tomorrow to clear the level.”

Wen Jianyan: “…..”

He looked down at his ID card and fell into a moment of silence.

Oh boy!

10 hours and 20 minutes, the gap…isn’t it a bit too big?

“The card in your hand is an ID card, and the content of the ID card will be unlocked with the progress of the plot.”

“The basic survival time has been issued to you, and more time can be redeemed through points.”

He just continued to listen to the voice broadcast in an emotionless tone:

“The rules for the anchor to earn points:

1. Real-time settlement will be made according to the number of viewers in the live broadcast room. (The next point settlement is: two hours later.)

2. Complete the live broadcast task.

3. Audience rewards.”

“More ways to earn points will be unlocked as you explore. “

After explaining the rules, the voice suddenly became full of passion:

“The audience is God, and the popularity is everything! Please fight for your live room! “

“…..”

Fight you big-headed ghost!

The dormitory returned to silence.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath and calm himself down.

Although this voice relieved his nervousness a little, he could still clearly hear his rapid and irregular heartbeat. The frequency of his breathing was stable, but his lungs were still screaming for more oxygen.

He subconsciously clenched his fingers.

The sharp, hard edges of the ID card have a distinct sting.

After hiding the live broadcast interface, Wen Jianyan took a deep breath slowly. The moist air mixed with dust and a musty smell poured into his nostrils.

To be honest, after watching the remarks in the live broadcast room, Wen Jianyan actually…didn’t feel anything.

After all, the way he makes a living is to say that he is a fraudster. But he is actually a professional liar targeting high-end customers. What dignity, pride, morality, and conduct; they are completely worthless to him.

As long as he can live, there is nothing he isn’t willing to do. However, in the rules just now, Wen Jianyan captured a keyword precisely and clearly.

Time.

The way to clear the instance is the survival time, the points are also used to exchange the survival time, and the initial allocation is also the survival time.

Time, time, time.

It can be said that time is the only and absolute measure in this instance. At the same time, it is also the most urgent thing he needs right now.

——Spending these precious twenty minutes just to wag their tails and beg to the dozens of viewers, praying for the possibility of a charity… It was simply the most uneconomical transaction he could think of.

What’s more, Wen Jianyan was all too familiar with what kind of reaction a human’s nature would evoke in such a situation.

He knows and so does the audience.

This group of old foodies is probably already tired of watching this kind of drama, and it is even more impossible to spend a lot of money just because of this. After all, according to those remarks just now, they don’t seem to be that kind of existence.

And things that are delivered to your door in vain are the most worthless.

As a fraudster, Wen Jianyan understands well.

Well, now there is one last option left.

It was quite disturbing.

Under one of the lamps, a rust-dappled half-map affixed to the wall could be seen faintly.

Wen Jianyan stepped forward quickly and stood still in front of the map. It was covered with dark and greasy handprints, and most of the patterns have been peeled off. But some vague handwriting could still be discerned.

He glanced up and down extremely quickly, then turned his head and trotted in a certain direction.

In the barrage area of the blocked live broadcast room:

[???]

[What is the anchor doing?]

[Neither asking for a reward nor going through the dormitory, I’m afraid that something is wrong with his brain?]

[Never mind, there are fifteen minutes left, hurry up, I can’t wait!]

Although it’s only a few seconds, Wen Jianyan had already firmly memorised the map in his heart.

He ran down the corridors with his memory.

Although the first floor was a hall, it still looked crooked and cramped, and the walls and floor were all greasy and shrouded in a dark shadow. Through the grey window, you can vaguely see the boundless darkness outside.

The door was closed, but not locked.

The pace of the youth did not slow down.

[I thought it would be a potential new anchor, and I secretly looked forward to it…]

[Did his first reaction was to run? It’s boring.]

[Where’s the suspense, let’s go.]

The number of online users in the room dropped rapidly from more than 80.




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