"Can it drink coffee?" Yu Ye stood next to Yu Mian, looking at the two people on the big screen curiously, and asked Yu Mian with a frown.
Yu Mian shook her head: "No."
Yu Ye's brows tightened: "Then if you do this, won't the other party find out soon?"
"Shh." Yu Mian didn't reply to him. She just put her index finger in front of her lips and looked at him quietly, "The show has just begun. Take out the gun, load it, and don't make any sound yet."
Yu Ye was confused, and his mind was shrouded in doubt.
He didn't understand what this person wanted to do, but he still did as she said.
"Alia" lowered her eyes and glanced at the coffee in front of her, did not move, smiled and nodded, "That's right, I came here to..."
Yu Mian narrowed her eyes and pressed a button. Before Aaliya could finish her words, a gun suddenly appeared in her hand.
The executive officer looked horrified and hurriedly stood up and drew his gun, but he was still one step slower than "Alia".
When the shot was fired, the executive's brains splattered and he fell to the ground on his back.
"Alia" pursed her lips and smiled, then calmly took back the gun and prepared to aim at the remaining person: "Kill you."
As soon as it finished speaking, there was a "click" sound from the back of its head, and a solid object pressed against the back of its head.
"What a coincidence, Aaliya." The voice contained a somewhat excited and trembling smile, and her words were unusually brisk. "It turns out that you are also a virtual anchor. You hide it really deep. Let me guess.
Guess, which live broadcast room blogger are you?"
【!!Good guy? Isn’t this executive a virtual anchor? Then why are there other people trying to assassinate him?】
[Is it possible that it was true that someone assassinated him, but the reason why they all failed was because they killed the wrong person? The real virtual anchor is not the executive officer, but the secretary-general!]
[Then what the investigator told the android Alia was a lie? Or was that also false news released by the secretary-general?]
[I feel it is fake news, used to confuse people.]
[Hiss, this makes the situation even more complicated. If the other party finds out that Alia is an android, they will soon think of the Big Fish Tribe. Wouldn’t that Zaizai be easily exposed?]
[Exposure is inevitable, right? I just looked at other live broadcast rooms, and only our live broadcast room No. 108 and live broadcast room 050 still exist. This means that among these virtual anchors, only Zaizai and the secretary are
Changdu is still alive. A battle between the two of them is inevitable.】
[But the enemy is strong and we are weak. Zaizai only has herself and Yuye as a child, and the opponent also has the military power of the entire federation. This strength gap is too big!]
[Really, I finally found out that Zaizai is still alive, but now I have to watch her being killed by the other party again. I don’t want to watch anymore. I really don’t want to watch.]
For a time, some netizens couldn't bear it and exited the live broadcast room one after another.
The other party is right behind "Alia". Due to the limitation of her field of view, "Alia" cannot see the other party's face. As the manipulator behind the scenes, Yu Mian can't see it either.
But there were only three people in the entire reception room, and one executive had already died, so the answer to who the remaining one was was self-evident.
"I'm really sorry, Aaliyah." The secretary-general mentioned a few live broadcast room numbers at random, but Aaliya didn't respond, and his patience was exhausted. "No matter which live broadcast room virtual blogger you are,
I must kill you."
Say it, pull the trigger.
"Aliya" the android fell to the ground.
Yu Mian raised his hand and tore apart the space.
The secretary-general threw the gun aside, leaned back on the chair nearby with relief, and let out a long breath: "Finally, everything is over."
"Indeed, everything must come to an end."
"Who?"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the Secretary-General hurriedly sat up straight and turned around.
A girl with a beautiful appearance and a flamboyant temperament held a gun to his forehead, followed by a little girl.
Behind them, the torn space gradually healed.
Yu Mian tilted her head and smiled brightly: "Goodbye."
Pull the trigger and shoot.
Before the secretary-general could react to the sudden change of someone in the room, he was hit on the head and fell backward against his chair.
Everything returns to silence.
Yu Mian took back the gun, and the live broadcast room that had been silent for a long time finally began to react:
[Congratulations to Yu Mian, the virtual blogger of No. 108 live broadcast room, who is called the last survivor of the virtual live broadcast room series!]
[Thank you all fans and friends for your love. This virtual live broadcast series ends here. In three minutes, the entire network will close the live broadcast room. Thank you for your company during this time. If you have the opportunity, we will see you next time!] p>
The entire notice was played in a loop in the live broadcast room for half an hour, and the interstellar hot search was completely detonated:
[Holy crap! Zaizai is actually the one who survives to the end?]
[She can actually tear apart space with her bare hands! That’s awesome! I thought I would have to wait for the Secretary-General to raise his troops and have a deadly battle with Zai Zai!]
[Good guy, good guy, good guy, I call you good guy! This reversal is really something I didn’t expect! The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, but I don’t know who is the real oriole!] p>
Seeing the hot search, Zhou Yan leaned on his chair and breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second, the live broadcast room was shut down by the entire network.
He clicked in and saw nothing but blank space.
Zhou Yan looked at Yu Mian's surroundings and suddenly felt empty in his heart.
At the same time, in the main palace.
A second before the live broadcast room closed, he finally received a reply from Yu Mian: [It's me, Danjing, waiting for me to come back.]
"Mr. Pei, the wedding is about to begin."
Pei Zhi closed the live broadcast room, stood up, picked up the wedding clothes that were thrown on the sofa, burned them on fire, and replied in a deep voice: "I understand."