Because of the approaching storm, large areas of dark clouds piled up in the sky, making it look like the sky was about to fall.
Ding Ze got up, took a cigarette and walked to the deck.
The sea wind is getting stronger and stronger, blowing the waves one after another, which looks really scary.
Leaning on the railing, I was in a daze for a while, until I woke up.
Ding Ze brought up the panel.
The moment I emerged from the underwater tomb yesterday evening, the notification that I had cleared the game world immediately appeared.
This is the fourth time to clear the level. Once it is familiar, it is familiar again. This is the fourth time. Naturally, there is no need for much emotional fluctuations.
Enter the live broadcast room.
At this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded 130 million.
It's a new high.
In terms of popularity, it shows that there are still 80 million.
When his eyes fell on this number, Ding Ze thought for a moment and was not in a hurry to use it immediately. Instead, he entered the live broadcast warehouse.
The warehouse is full of all kinds of gifts, almost countless.
The number in the upper right corner shows that all the items in the entire live broadcast warehouse at this moment, converted into Blue Star money, are 420 million.
In other words, after subtracting some of the items left over from the previous three live broadcasts... the total revenue from this live broadcast of [Raging Sea and Diving in the Sand] was almost 350 million.
Another new high.
"How much money do I have now?" Ding Ze suddenly thought of this question.
The total revenue from the previous three live broadcasts was almost 500 million. Add 500 million to the 350 million from this live broadcast, which is 850 million.
Calculate the whole number, 800 million.
"Eight small goals in less than three months," should not be mentioned. Realizing this, Ding Ze was more or less surprised and had mixed emotions.
After all, just three months ago, he was still a poor man whose entire property did not exceed thirty thousand.
One time travel, three months.
Suddenly, he became a big boss with a deposit of 800 million.
It's so dreamy and unreal.
Thinking about it, Ding Ze lit another cigarette.
The sea breeze howled, dark clouds piled up and rolled, and there was an indescribable sense of oppression in the air.
Due to the depression, breathing seemed to become difficult all of a sudden.
Ding Ze was lost in thought.
He was trying to determine something, something so strange that it felt like there was no way to explain it.
What's up?
"Obviously I have 800 million, and I can buy the fancy cars and mansions I dreamed of before... Why don't I feel excited? Don't I feel so happy?"
The fact is, this weird feeling didn't just appear now.
The fact is that this weird feeling had already appeared when he found out that he had really become a billionaire just like that after the live broadcast in [Lu Palace].
Later, he actually pondered the reasons for this strange feeling from time to time.
He thought he had found the answer, but... he had never been able to really confirm it.
Not now either.
But, it's different from before.
Now... it can be said that he has almost determined what this is all about.
This reason, if you really want to describe it, is like...
He felt that he was a cheating student. He got so much money by cheating... And then you have to know that there are only billions of people in Blue Star. He, a cheating student, relied on cheating to not only attract a large number of people time and time again.
The audience entered his live broadcast room and got so much money...
These viewers who were attracted by his cheating... If he, a cheater, did not exist, they would have been scattered to other live broadcast rooms, benefiting other anchors who challenge the game world.
Same reason.
The money he got through cheating would have been dispersed into the pockets of other anchors if he didn't exist.
There are only so many total resources.
So, let’s put it another way.
By cheating, he took away resources that should belong to others.
This is not... the right thing to do.
"Why."
Thinking of this, Ding Ze could only sigh helplessly.
I was very emotional for a while.
"Conscience is really expensive."
Ding Ze shook his head, already knowing what he should do.
Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about this money... Most of it must be returned to the people of Blue Star. Just keep a little bit as hard work. Anyway, when it comes to it, he is alone. It’s really expensive.
Not much money.
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In the live broadcast room, some relatively leisurely spectators are just idle anyway. Even if they know that Ding Ze has passed the level, the following plots can only be regarded as a transition... They are still watching the live broadcast room, watching
Ding Ze leaned on the railing, either in a daze, or suddenly shaking his head and sighing.
"What's wrong with the anchor? Why does it feel like he's not happy?"
"Maybe, it's because of three seconds?"
"...Don't talk nonsense, we are talking about business. The anchor does seem to be a little bit off. It feels like he is no longer so ridiculous and has become normal."
"Uncle is here?"
"Um, didn't you just say stop talking nonsense? Seriously."
"I'm very serious. Men do always have a few days every month when they feel depressed and feel that life is meaningless. This is the great uncle!"
"...Gungungun, I have no way of communicating with you, you idiot."
The sand sculpture audience was chirping, chirping.
Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to know what Ding Ze is thinking.
If they knew, they would definitely think Ding Ze was crazy.
on deck.
The fat man came over with a cigarette in his mouth and stood next to Ding Ze. "Old Ding, what are you thinking about? You didn't even hear me calling you to eat."
After hearing the words, Ding Ze came back to his senses. He was stunned for a moment, then turned and smiled at the fat man, "I was thinking about some messy things."
"Hey," Fatty said. He lives happily most of the time and doesn't like to think too much. "Are you thinking about how to spend the money after you go back?"
Ding Ze: "..."
Hey, you really hit the mark.
I do think about how to spend money...but the money spent is different and the way of spending money is also different.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ding Ze nodded, "Fat guy, you are so smart sometimes."
"That's right," the fat man instantly became proud, his fat face smiling like a flower, "Then have you thought about how to spend it?"
"Absolutely. What about you?"
"I will buy a big villa first without saying anything when I go back!" the fat man said extremely seriously.
Ding Ze: "...and then, staying alone in a big villa, eating and drinking, getting fatter and fatter?"
Fatty: "(#￣～￣#)!!! Old Ding, you don’t understand, this guy should be fatter..."
Bah bah bah, the fat man is throwing out a bunch of nonsense again.
When Ding Ze heard this, he couldn't help laughing. He could only smile and shake his head.
I have to admit, Fatty is really funny.
The two chatted for a while, and the fat man suddenly asked, "By the way, Old Ding, I didn't have the chance to ask you before, what's going on with you?"
"What's going on?"
"It's those guns, grenades, explosives...especially the pills you gave us in the end." Fatty's expression became obviously serious, "I have never heard of any pills that can make people feel normal in the sea.
Breathing.”
Ding Ze smiled.
He was not stupid, so he had already thought that either Fatty or Wu Xie would definitely ask about Hai Lingzhu, so of course he prepared his words.
"Fat man, the world is very big, and there are many things you don't know."
"For example, why does my little brother not age in twenty years?"
"For example, the monster in the undersea tomb is Wang Zanghai who has lived for hundreds of years."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, as expected, the fat man was immediately stopped by the question, speechless and speechless.
Ding Ze saw this and smiled again, "So, it's just a few pills, so there's nothing surprising, right?"
Fatty: “…..”
Scratched his head.
"I always feel that what you say makes sense, but I also feel that you are talking nonsense..." Fatty struggled, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about such big things, so I have one last question to think about.
ask you."
"You ask."
"I looked at your skills, equipment, and pills... After thinking about it, I feel that you are not from the school of Captain Jin, nor are you from the legendary General Faqiu Zhonglang, nor are you from the Taoist group of Moving Mountain..."
"So, Xiling Rikishi?"
Ding Ze: "??????"
Hey.
Fatty, this guy is interesting. Did he arrange an identity for me?
When Ding Ze heard this, his thoughts were racing.
Well, he can't use his status as a member of the Xiling Rikishi faction.
"Fat man, the world is a big place. If you have nothing to do, you should go out and see more. Don't always think about eating or gaining weight."
Fatty: “…..”
Ding Ze hadn't finished speaking yet: "Let me tell you this, I am self-taught and in my own way."
Fatty: "(￣ェ￣;)!!! Old Ding, I think you are talking nonsense... Okay, forget about this, let's go and eat."
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Fat people love to eat and know how to eat.
A fish head hotpot is fragrant and tastes really good.
No, in the blink of an eye, Aning finished a bowl of rice, and Ma Liu filled the second bowl and was ready to eat.
When the fat man saw it, he couldn't take his time with his mouth open, "Hey, hey, An Ning, please eat slowly, don't eat it all for me, I'm not full yet."
Aning rolled her eyes at the fat man and said, "You are so fat, you can't get enough no matter how much you eat."
Fatty: "...Hey, Aning, what are you talking about..."
Bah bah bah bah.
The fat man yelled at Aning, who choked back a few words while eating.
Wu Xie was speechless at this, shook his head, and couldn't help but speak to the fat man, "Damn it, fat man, why are you talking so much nonsense just to have a meal? Hurry up and eat."
Fatty: "?????? Little comrade, when did you join forces with Aning? Your behavior, in the war years, was called collaboration with the enemy and treason, and you would be shot. Do you know that?"
Wu Xie: “╮(╯▽╰)╭!!!”
Of course the two of them started to quarrel.
Ding Ze was holding his rice bowl, eating and watching the show.
The lunch, amidst the commotion, took more than an hour before it was announced to be over.
After eating, the five of them did whatever they were supposed to do, and time passed slowly.
Before I knew it, several hours passed.
Finally, Yongxing Island, which is not too far away, can be seen.
"Hurry up and pack your luggage." Seeing that he was about to arrive at the dock, the fat man ran out of the cockpit and shouted, "When we get to the dock, we will disembark immediately and take advantage of the chaos to get to the island. Otherwise, there will be so many people on this ship gone, we will definitely
Get arrested!"
Hearing this, Ding Ze smiled at the fat man and said, "You should be arrested and go in and starve yourself so that you can lose weight."
After joking, before Fatty had a chance to say anything, Ding Ze continued, "Well, Fatty, I have to leave after I get to the island. I still have things to do. I will deposit my share of money with you first."
.”
After saying that, Wu Xie and Menyou Ping happened to be on the deck as well.
Then let's just say goodbye together.
"Wu Xie, call me next time you have work."
"Brother, see you next time."
Aning was actually also on the deck.
Ding Ze turned around and saw An Ning looking at him. He thought for a moment that meeting each other meant we were destined to meet, so he smiled at An Ning and said, "Miss Ning, if we are destined, we will see you next time."
Aning: "...I never want to see you again."
Ding Ze: "Haha."
Interesting.
Ding Ze smiled cheerfully, lit a cigarette and waited quietly without saying much.