Chapter 162 Tickets for 100,000 yuan?
The original third scene was a mummy.
Those who enter this scene need to pursue the mummy army and enter the pyramid, take away the golden scepter placed there, seize control of the mummy army, and then pass the third scene. At the same time, this scepter is also the key to passing the ninth-level demon tower.
The Nine-level Demon Tower has thousands of undead entrenched among them. It is completely impossible for adventurers to pass this level by skills and methods.
There is only one way to pass the level, which is to defeat the undead army head-on!
The way to defeat the undead army is to get the scepter and summon the mummy army.
But the incident happened suddenly, and the old monk's intrusion made Zhang Shuo change some plans.
However, the two sides of the battle can be used as the background.
The faint narration reached everyone's ears through the mobile phone.
"Everyone, you should have seen that at this moment, a deceased queen floating in the sky was confronting an old monk who looked very evil. Our current timeline was 20,000 years ago!"
"Twenty thousand years ago, humans were still in the primitive stage, and at this time, it was a chaotic world where gods and ghosts were rampant in the world!"
"For some reason, the ghost queen, who is in charge of the supernatural world, fought with the old Yeju who commanded the living dead. Their battle began around a rusty knife. This knife absorbed the blood of thousands of people. It was very evil and both sides wanted it."
"But now, this knife was obtained by Lao Yeju, who commanded the living dead. In order to threaten him to hand over the knife, the Ghost Queen led tens of millions of undead to attack the area under Lao Yeju's control, and eventually wiped out all the living dead."
"The Ghost Queen's army has arrived at the last position that Lao Yeju holds, and only Lao Yeju is left here!"
"Their battle is about to begin!"
Everyone was attracted by Zhang Shuo's story. They looked at the screen nervously and expectantly, and their excited hands were trembling.
"Oh my God, what did I see? The Ghost Queen is floating above the sky. Is she hanging Wia?"
"It's so exquisite, the picture is so delicate! Not to mention anything else, just this scene, as long as I see it in person, let alone 10,000 yuan, I will buy it even if the tickets are sold for 100,000 yuan!"
"Yes, yes, yes, it's incredible. Are these two actors? Their acting skills are simply amazing!"
"No, is this old Yeju's name serious?"
"Just seeing the picture makes people excited!"
"What will their war be like? Looking forward to it!"
"I think that old wild chrysanthemum can't last long."
"From the momentum, the Ghost Queen is stronger. After all, there are so many undead behind her. But I think the old Yeju has a knife, but the result is still unknown!"
"I don't care, I want the Ghost Queen to win! That old monk was upset at first glance!"
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Of course, the name Lao Yeju was created temporarily by Zhang Shuo. Anyway, Zhang Shuo didn't know what the old monk was named, so he just gave him some advice.
Feng Ling confronted the demon monk, and Zhang Shuo also knew the identity of this guy from Feng Ling's feedback.
After beating the young man, the old man came. This old monk was actually called by the little monk who was thrown out by Zhang Shuo just now!
So Zhang Shuo called him Lao Yeju.
The confrontation between the two sides seemed to have no intention of ending for a while. Feng Ling was mainly afraid of the knife, and Lao Yeju was also very surprised by the world. The powerful aura emitted by Feng Ling made him dare not act rashly.
Zhang Shuo suddenly had an idea!
At this time, Young Master Hua, who was nervously holding a meeting in the temporary office, was full of mobile phones and computers in front of him. The secretary ran over nervously and said anxiously:
"Boss, there are 38 more video websites and media, and I request to broadcast it!"
Mr. Hua waved his hand irritably.
"Just let the assistant and the others handle these small things! How about the temporary server on the official website? How much traffic can it carry now?"
The secretary looked stern and said, "The 22 temporary servers we just transferred have been assumed, and now they can carry more than 300 million terminals to access simultaneously, but..."
"But what?"
The secretary said bitterly: "However, the peak of visits at present has exceeded 500 million, and most of them are overseas. Many of our servers have been overloaded!"
"What?"
Young Master Hua looked at the secretary in shock and exclaimed: "500 million?"
The secretary nodded heavily.
Young Master Hua was stunned.
Five hundred million, what does it mean? There are about 5 billion people around the world, and there are about 5 billion netizens. Now, one in ten are all visiting Fahrenheit’s official website?
I'm afraid this has already set a Guines record?
Sure enough, the secretary continued: "Our access data has been the highest in the world. The people from Guines just called to confirm!"
Mr. Hua's excited hands were trembling!
Master Zhang, it is indeed their lucky star. Fahrenheit is going to take off this time!
What is the top 500 in the world? They are currently the top 50 in the world!
A cell phone on the desk suddenly rang.
This mobile phone is specially used to contact Zhang Shuo. Hua Shao hurriedly picked it up and said:
"Master Zhang, is there anything wrong?"
On the other side of the phone, Zhang Shuo chuckled and said, "Young Master Hua, I suddenly had an idea."
One minute later, a registration section suddenly appeared on Fahrenheit's official website.
"Tip, the battle between the Queen of the Dead and the commander of the Living Dead, Lao Yeju, will not be reproduced in future scenes. Now a special passage is open, and everyone can purchase tickets and watch it on site!
Ticket price: 100,000!
Note: All those who have purchased tickets, please gather in front of the horror house of the Nansu Amusement Park in Huanghai City within ten minutes!”
Below the notification section is a window for paid purchase of electronic tickets, and a countdown.
And this countdown is only five minutes!
As soon as this notice came out, the entire network suddenly became noisy again!
"Is Fahrenheit crazy? A ticket worth 100,000 yuan per ticket?"
"Damn, is Fahrenheit going against the will of heaven?"
"Black businessman, it's really a black businessman! It's too expensive, I want to complain!"
But these sounds were quickly drowned in other waves of sound.
Because people discovered that the 66 tickets that were limited to be sold were stolen within one minute!
"Damn, is this true? Are there so many rich people now?"
"The ticket worth 100,000 yuan was gone in a blink of an eye? I looked at my bank account and felt a gust of cold wind blowing over!"
"Wow, I didn't get it. I just asked my dad for the money! Who can transfer me one, I will pay 200,000!"
"The appraisal of the rich second generation upstairs has been completed!"
"Are you serious about the one who paid 200,000? Come on, I... don't have it."
Originally, because Fahrenheit announced the schedule, many people arrived at the scene. They were the only ones who could go to the Horror House within ten minutes.
A big boy of seventeen or eighteen years old was holding up his cell phone and crying: "Hey, hey, who can give me a ticket?"
Chapter completed!