Chapter 212 Metropolis News Issue 2!
Of course, today is not just a carnival day for casual players.
At the end of get off work time, after Lin You's review, Yunmeng released another video update——
"The second issue of "Assassin's Weekly"! Big news revealed!"
As if to prove that the game enthusiasm of serious players is not inferior to that of casual players, once the video was released, the popularity immediately skyrocketed.
After the warm-up of the first issue, the popularity of the second issue of the video exploded faster and more violently.
It's not just Lingxi's crazy increase and expansion to catch the soaring heat.
On the Perak Perak video site, the number of simultaneous viewers also quickly climbed to 450,000+, ranking among the top five in the record for the number of simultaneous video viewers!
Under the expectant eyes of countless players, the video unfolded slowly.
The first thing that appeared on the screen was not the familiar studio, but the home of the male host Johnny.
I saw him arrange his clothes meticulously, and then walked into the storage room with a briefcase. There were countless express boxes waiting to be unpacked outside the storage room.
On the inside are more express boxes that have been unsealed, and various baseball bats that have been removed from the boxes.
Inflatable, plastic, wood, metal, even glass! All kinds of materials, everything!
Red orange yellow green blue blue purple, all kinds of colors.
Most of them are the standard 106.7 cm long, but there are also small bats as short as children's toys.
The male host picked up a small wooden bat that was as long as the forearm, swung it to test the feeling, then nodded, stuffed it into the briefcase with satisfaction, and then went out to work.
At the beginning of this paragraph alone, the barrage has ushered in a wave of explosions:
"Good guy! I'll call you good guy! You said you would send the club, did you really send it?"
"Are you stupid! Who knows the address of his home?! It's obviously the effect of the production team's program."
"Then what does this mean? Is the fight being broadcast live in the studio?"
""News Studio Uniform Hostess Men and Women 1v1 Passionate Battle!""
". avi!"
"Gentlemen, I'm so excited!"
"You can't be shy!"
...
The camera turned around in the picture, and it was already in the studio.
First, uncharacteristically, he gave a shot of the back of the hosting platform, and it was very clear that the male host's briefcase was placed at his feet.
The next moment the screen returned to the front, and the two hosts sat upright and began to broadcast the news.
"Hello, viewers and friends! Welcome to the Metropolitan News." The hostess Jenny looked serious.
"Welcome." The male host Johnny also said calmly.
"The news of the new issue will still be broadcast by us."
"So in the new week, what's the big news in the Metropolis?"
The female host's voice was slightly excited: ""League of Assassins" has exceeded 15 million sales last week, topping the sales record of the world's game masterpiece, and continued to maintain a small increase in the five working days of this week."
"I have some inside news." The male host didn't say a few words, and then went back to his old ways, and began to be mysterious and serious, "Tomorrow's sales will usher in a surge, and it is very likely that the record will be raised to a new level again. !"
The female host's face turned ugly, "We are a serious program that broadcasts news, not a fortune-telling stall on the street or some deceitful entertainment astrology program! We only report the facts that have happened, and do not predict the future!"
The male host immediately retorted seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, astrology is based on science!"
While speaking, his left hand had been lowered, and it looked like a briefcase near his feet.
But the hostess just took a deep breath, endured it, and continued to broadcast the following news.
"Metropolitan bank robberies have dropped 18 per cent in the last seven days, and the intensity has dropped significantly. The Metropolitan Police have publicly expressed their displeasure with the robbers regarding the drop in KPI."
The screen switched, and a police chief shouted excitedly into the microphone handed over by the reporter: "You bastards! It's only been a week?! Hold on! Move! How can you get rich if you don't move! To succeed!"
He spat all over the place, beep beep beep silence words constantly.
With a click, the screen switched back to the studio.
The hostess Jenny looked a little embarrassed.
The male host was elated: "Did you see that, robbers? This is an invitation, a letter of challenge! Friends robbers, why don't you act quickly? Prove that you are a durable man! There are countless opportunities to make a fortune in the metropolis. Waiting for you guys! As long as you win the Metropolitan Police uh uh-"
The hostess was encouraging the robber excitedly, but the hostess flew onto him and squeezed his mouth tightly.
She stared at him ferociously, and after making sure that the host had calmed down, she got up and sat back in her seat: "The opinions of the police station do not represent the opinions of all the residents of the metropolis! The peace of the metropolis requires the joint efforts of everyone."
The male host echoed and said: "Yes, the prosperity of the metropolis requires the joint efforts of everyone."
After finishing speaking, he blinked his eyes to signal the audience, and silently said with his mouth: Thriving!
"The number of blacksmiths in the metropolis has seen a huge decline, and the overall figure has dropped to 20% last week. But at the same time, there are many irons that have not been seen by the indigenous blacksmiths of the metropolis, including palladium, qi, 铩, peck, wheel, There are more than ten kinds of metal weapons that have never been seen before."
Along with the hostess' broadcast, the news automatically switched screens one by one.
The blacksmiths in the picture have obviously become more proficient, with strange weapons, strangely shaped metal bowls, Damascus steel crowbars, and simple iron teapots...
One piece of ironware is released, and people will not doubt their identity as blacksmiths when they see it.
At the end of the picture, a player with a mosaic on his face holds his work deep into the sink with pliers, and completes the quenching with the steaming water vapor.
The pliers recovered and took out a... Bronze Ancestor from the sink!
"Hold the grass!"
"What the hell!"
"Is this scale really okay?!"
Although the screen disappeared in a flash, players still expressed strong shock with barrage!
Johnny also asked Jenny with a look of shock: "The last person, what did he do?"
The hostess turned a deaf ear, "The next thing is the data of the Metropolitan Fishing Association. In the past week, the number of fishing enthusiasts in the Metropolis has increased sharply, but the Metropolitan Fishing Association solemnly reminds: Please do not fish in dangerous places, let alone use dangerous methods and tools fishing."
The screen switches again.
The beginning was pretty normal. Players in twos and threes came to the river or lake to fish happily together.
But soon things went wrong: people began to lift the manhole covers on the main road, trying to fish something out of the sewer.
Some people shot directly at the fish in the river with guns, and even threw explosives into the river!
There was a loud "boom", and the explosion stirred up a column of water that soared into the sky. After a while, a piece of dead fish floated on the water.
"The Metropolitan Fishing Association sternly condemns all illegal fishing, especially fishing!"
The male host looked regretful: "Yes! You don't want to eat it! With such strong explosives, why don't you blow up the Metropolitan Bank?"
The female host glared at the male host with murderous eyes.
The male host was so startled that he fell back, and suddenly realized: "Oh, yes! Got it! This amount of explosives is not enough to blow up the Metropolitan Bank! It is recommended to save more explosives, or go to blow up lower-level banks!"
After finishing speaking, he proudly asked the hostess for credit: "Is that what you mean?"
The hostess finally couldn't bear it anymore, she stood up abruptly, grabbed the manuscript and tried to do it again!
But the male host did not slow down at all. He stretched his hand into the briefcase and grabbed a wooden club as long as his forearm! This is much stronger than the weapon rolled up by manuscript paper!
He smiled boldly and pointed the club at the hostess with one arm, his face full of pride.
"Come here!"
Seeing this, the hostess stopped rolling the manuscript, looked at the host, and then took a step back, grabbing the chair with both hands again, veins appeared on her hands!
Seeing that a big battle was about to break out, the director's voice came in a hurry: "Slice! Hurry up!"