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Chapter 387 Anchor Hall(3/3)

——Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!

However, in the next second, the blurry face disappeared into the darkness, as if it was his illusion, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The screen that had been silent finally started to make some noise.

A few barrages passed by sporadically.

"I didn't even scream. The host has a good psychological quality."

"I was shocked."

Wen Jianyan: "..."

No, I just have a calm face.

In fact, my legs have already started to shake.

He took a slow, deep breath and glanced down at the card in his hand again.

I don’t know since when, the line of words on the back of the card has changed.

[Survival time allocation completed]

Below is the blood red & minute countdown.

The number of people watching the live broadcast unexpectedly reached double digits.

"Isn't it? Am I right? The survival time of a new anchor is twenty minutes?"

"I laughed so hard, what kind of luck is this, hahahahahahahaha"

"You're the only one among this batch of newcomers, right? It's too miserable if you don't even last an hour."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I can't stop laughing. Is this the real beginning of hell?"

"I've never seen a host haunted by a ghost as soon as he woke up. I've learned a lot."

"..."

Wen Jianyan stared at the words twenty minutes with despair and fell into a brief silence.

Really, what an old unlucky guy.

【Decai Middle School】......?

Isn't it a D-level copy? Why is it ranked here?

——Is there an error in the sorting of the system?

The audience was confused.

Seeing this, some curious viewers couldn't wait to get in, ready to see with their own eyes what was going on.

After all, if the system sorting is not wrong...

Then there must be some variable in this D-level copy that suddenly increases the system's judgment on the viewing value of the entire copy.

This kind of thing doesn't happen every day!

The frightened anchors were crowded in the narrow corridor, like sardines stuffed into a can. After the old witch's voice fell, all eyes fell on the young man at the end of the corridor.

They looked confused, held their breath, and waited in fear.

Under the dim light, the corridor was narrow, and the green walls were peeling off, revealing black and gray stains.

The air was dead silent.

The live broadcast room is completely opposite to the outside world.

With the influx of viewers in other live broadcast rooms, the number of online viewers displayed in the live broadcast room is rising rapidly.

[Ding! The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 1,000]

[Ding! The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 2,000]

[Congratulations to the host for achieving this achievement: first time here!

Wow, the popularity of your live broadcast room is rising steadily, and your high-quality live content has attracted more viewers to your live broadcast room!]

[Ding! The number of people giving rewards in the live broadcast room has exceeded 50!]

[Congratulations to the anchor for achieving this achievement: a small gain!

Wow, more and more loyal fans are impressed by your charm. Please host to work hard and continue to work hard so that more people will be willing to open their wallets for you!]

"I came here from next door because I didn't expect this trainee teacher to be a host. I was shocked."

“+1 from next door”

"Ahhhhhhhh how did the anchor get into the NPC team? I'm so curious, please give me some extra lessons!"

"Where is the history replay for newbies? I can't find the homepage. Can anyone kindly give me some directions?"

"Don't bother with the front, don't waste time, this anchor is probably going to fall over soon hahahahahaha!"

"?"

"???Why? What happened?"

Immediately afterwards, more gloating "hahaha" flashed across the barrage.

Although the audience who just came in didn't know it, most of the other audience members had been watching from the beginning until now.

The dean didn't ask anyone to get the list at all. Wen Jianyan compiled it all, and the crumpled booklet is now in Wen Jianyan's pocket.

As for the "re-copied backup list", there is absolutely no such thing.
Chapter completed!
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