I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Qin Tiantian is watching Lu Jian's global live broadcast of the secret room script.

In other divisions, this kind of matryoshka behavior such as anchors watching other live broadcasts, or anchors watching other anchors watching other anchors, may be said to be a mess and not creating valuable content, but in the case of virtual anchors, In the subdivision, it is quite common behavior.

There is even a special type of live broadcast content that is video appreciation, where the anchor and the audience watch some interesting videos together, or even watch food documentaries or "New Three Kingdoms".

And watching others watch your live broadcast can sometimes lead to some inexplicable linkages, and then develop plots like the three of us.

Qin Tiantian doesn't have to go to work today, because most people in the company have gone to the scene to help. As a mascot, she is fishing at home and live broadcasting.

"I've created a buzz!"

She was confident.

Not to mention, her live broadcast is quite popular, with many more people than usual.

Sometimes the psychology of the audience is very strange. Watching a video or live broadcast alone will feel boring, but if you watch it with the host, it will be interesting.

Qin Tiantian sometimes really doubts how idle some people are.

After midnight, the live broadcast officially started. Most of the people were in the introduction stage. Some were in a detective agency, some were sleeping in their own shabby apartments, and some were in a big house. Players looked different from one another.

Because the information given by the system to players is that it is best not to leave the house late at night and wander around on the street, most players stay in their houses to check the surrounding furnishings and understand the situation.

"Detective office, are there any files related to the case here? After all, we don't know what the case looks like now. Let's investigate."

The high school detective from the island country was walking around the detective agency with a sports camera attached.

He touched the tabletop and bookshelf with his hands.

“The texture is very real, and it seems that a lot of effort has been put into the decoration.”

Manabu Kusanagi took out a book from the bookshelf.

Under normal circumstances, the books in this kind of secret room should be purely decorative books, that is, the kind that cannot be opened. Even if they can be opened and read, they are the kind of novels that can be bought outside.

But Kusanagi Manabu saw that it was the novel "Shadow of Terror" written by Koto.

Kusanagi didn't understand clearly, but many viewers watching the live broadcast exclaimed.

[Holy shit, isn't this the horror novel about the ancient capital in "The Madman's Mouth"? 】

[Did Lu Tan really write a novel? 】

[The content above seems to be quite similar]

[I suspect that these are props that were used during the filming of the movie]

[Watch more, why doesn’t this person watch? 】

As Manabu Kusanagi rummaged through the bookshelf, the audience discovered that the bookshelf seemed to actually exist in the Abandoned City. The various texts and pictures on it all presented everything about the Abandoned City.

Even Kusanagi Gakushu, who was just casually browsing at first, couldn't help but immerse himself in it.

Many viewers may have never imagined that they could read with such gusto while watching others reading in the middle of the night.

At this time, the main perspective of the camera switched to the keyboard warrior wearing glasses.

He seemed to be playing a gangster and was playing cards with others.

"Do you know how to play? How can I win if you play this? Do you understand the value of mutual benefit and win-win?"

While playing cards, he was still arguing with the NPC.

This is also the first time that the audience has seen NPCs in real-life games.

Those NPCs looked ferocious, and each of them seemed to have several lives on their bodies. After hearing what the keyboard man said, one of them glared at him.

The first action camera looks like it is glaring at the audience, full of momentum.

"I just casually said, no more fights, no more fights."

The keyboard warrior immediately gave up, put down the poker in his hand, and stood up.

He was in a warehouse, and he didn't know what kind of goods were next to him. He took a look and wanted to go out and take a look.

"You'd better not go out. There's something unclean about this place at night."

At this time, a gangster NPC dissuaded him.

"Is there anything unclean? I don't believe it. Even if there is, it shouldn't be able to do anything to me."

Keyboard warriors are used to arguing.

Although he read the script and understood that he was a thug who had participated in a gang war and was now working with McGee, a distant relative of the Catania family, his curiosity still made him want to go out and take a look.

Besides, he felt that since he was a player participating in the game, he couldn't be allowed to be in danger or leave the game early, right?

He ignored the dissuasion of others.

"Besides, the boss went out just now. I'm going to see the boss."

As soon as their boss, Mikey, left, Keyboard Man found it strange and decided to follow him out.

He walked out of the warehouse. The moon was shining on the city. It was hard to imagine that this was a small town on the edge of Jiangcheng and not some other world. He saw that the streets were empty except for a homeless man lying on the ground and sleeping soundly.

There was a dog barking somewhere, which made him a little nervous.

Wanting to take a look at the homeless man's condition, the Keyboard Man suddenly heard a sound coming from the alley on one side.

He was suddenly startled and moved closer.

At this time, he didn't know that the main camera was live broadcasting him, and barrages were flying by.

【a little nervous】

[This first perspective is a bit exciting]

[Wake up, these are the effects of the show]

[If it’s a live broadcast, Lu Jian shouldn’t be able to produce any special effects, right? 】

[Oops, this kind of first-person late-night adventure is so exciting]

[Will anyone encounter the murderer and be eliminated directly? 】

[You thought it was a detective mystery game, but it’s actually a survival game! 】

The keyboard warrior walked into the alley, and a dark cloud blocked the moonlight, making the surroundings dim. He had never imagined that there could be such a dark place in the world.

For a moment, a trace of fear arose in his heart. This fear took root and sprouted, gradually spreading and expanding, sweeping across his body and seeping out from every pore.

He found himself in a deep darkness, unable to see anything behind or behind him.

Only the barking of dogs in the distance could make him feel at ease.

At this moment, all the viewers around the world who watched the live broadcast were unconsciously infected, as if they were also in it, and there were even fewer comments.

This kind of real first-person perspective, although rough and unmodified, is still grounded in reality. It is easy for people to immerse themselves in it and feel the same fear.

In fact, most photography techniques are designed to imitate real human performance.

The keyboard warrior's legs were shaking, and he felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, as if the temperature had dropped to below zero.

At this time, he heard a burst of laughter.

"Hee hee hee"

Laughter like a child playing a prank came from behind him, causing the keyboard warrior's knees to weaken and he ran forward.

Oddly enough, once he started running, it seemed like it wasn't so dark around him anymore.

However, the keyboard warrior didn't know the way either. He walked through an intersection and suddenly felt that there seemed to be something inside.

Stopping, the keyboard warrior took a look inside. It was pitch black, and there seemed to be a person lying there.

Ding

His heart suddenly accelerated. At this time, the clouds drifted away and the moonlight shone on the earth again.

The keyboard warrior saw a person lying on the ground, and a glass flower bloomed on that person's body.