Entertainment World: The Wild God of Gourmet

Visibility in the vicinity is getting lower and lower, as far as the field of vision is concerned, facing the direction of the sun, the sky is completely orange-red and dusty.

The camera was zoomed up, and millions of people in the live broadcast room immediately saw a picture of the doomsday natural disaster rolling in the distance.

The continuous and colorful sandstorm is as shocking and spectacular as the scene of the flood in the movie, but when the sandstorm comes, the camels still work hard in the desert.

— This is the Sahara, the immeasurable Sahara.

The weather changes at will, and in the heat, the wind needs only to increase slightly, and it only takes the blink of an eye for this heat to turn into a terrifying sandstorm that makes people blindfolded. Cracked ground, no grass, only endless sand dunes and hot air. The violent dust covered the sky and buried everything along the way.

The camel team stopped at this moment and spontaneously formed a circle, with their heads facing the inside and their buttocks facing outwards to resist the brutal sandstorm. Chen Ergou wrapped himself up and down with a parachute bag, jumped into the middle of the circle, and hugged a camel's neck tightly, refusing to let go.

He explained to the live broadcast room with unprecedented nervousness: "I cover my face, I can't breathe, and I can't see anything..."

"But I'll stick to it..."

"I believe that man will conquer nature... Never give up lightly at any time."

"I can beat the storm, it's nothing special, please cheer for me!"

After saying a word hastily, he stopped talking.

The visibility in the sandstorm is getting lower and lower, and there is nothing more than ten meters away.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were all terrified. Just now, some people complained that the content of the live broadcast was too watery. Millions of people rushed to watch it, so they were all kidding. Indeed, I have been walking all day, and the desert scenery still feels fresh at the beginning, and it is just like that after seeing too much. It is not as exciting as the DXAL forest at all.

But now they understand that this trip to the Sahara Desert is not a competition between humans and animals at all, but a struggle between humans and God to survive tenaciously under nature. In the struggle between man and the sky, is it destroyed by nature or defeated by nature?

"It's scary, can this survive?"

"It's so windy and sandy, I'm really worried that Lord Dog's purple gold subduing magic pestle won't be able to handle it."

"Come on, come on, man will conquer the sky!"

"Never give up lightly at any time!"

The barrage of gifts and cheers swiped the entire screen into white, and those who wanted to see the video had to block the barrage.

One minute, two minutes, the visibility has been completely reduced to one or two meters, and there is a continuous, very hollow but very violent booming sound from the speakers outside the display screen, which sounds like being baked in a hot stove to the ears .

I have a feeling, "Brother Monkey was roasted in the alchemy furnace of the Supreme Lord back then, maybe he baked it like this?"

When the core of the sandstorm hits, it is a feeling of watching the bullets from the gun chamber finally come out of the chamber, just like shooting people in the heart.

Goudan's camera lens has always been very stable, and at this time it shook uncontrollably. It was as if the entire Sahara Desert was trembling. A desert giant lifted the Sahara Desert and shook it.

At this moment, the hearts of the millions of viewers who are thousands of miles away seem to be beating violently.

The screen began to shake, and the audience could only vaguely see more than a dozen camels tightly clustered head to head and butt to butt, and their anchor hadn't said a word for a long time.

"I'm scared to pee... the live broadcast room is shaking."

"I thought there was an earthquake here, and the desktop and computer monitor were shaking. It turned out that I kicked the leg of the table."

"Earthquake, numbness, what a strong aftershock."

"Taishang Laojun, quickly take away your supernatural powers. Lord Dog is not Brother Monkey!"

"This is the doomsday disaster, you should find Sargeras.

"

This is the ferocious side of the Sahara Desert. Yesterday's perfect desert oasis was just a small miracle. The barrage in the live broadcast room gradually decreased, as if everyone was shocked by the cruelty of nature, and they were silently praying for the invisible person.

For Chen Ergou at the scene, he was already in a state of tinnitus, he could not hear or see, he had difficulty breathing, his nostrils were full of earthy smell, and his ears were full of rumbling echoes. It's like a torrent of steel rolling over.

It was too sudden. If he could have predicted it in advance, he should have stayed in the oasis for an extra day, and he was definitely not in a hurry to get on the road. The endless and huge yellow sand mountain in the distance was rolling over, his head was stunned, he only remembered one thing, and firmly shrunk his body under the camel's neck.

At this moment, he felt that he still had a lot to learn, and accumulated a lot of knowledge... such as celestial phenomena, such as geography, such as history, such as the sea.

At the same time, I also recognized many things. He is far from being as strong as he appears on the attribute points. The attribute points represent the potential. He has not fully exerted all his potential. Don't shiver here... like an ostrich looking at its butt trembling, it's such a disgusting feeling!"

The screen of the entire live broadcast room turned into sandstorm particles flying unscrupulously. The camera was too high-definition. Many small stone-sized sand seemed to be smashed into the eyes, and many viewers unconsciously dodged their bodies.

These viewers who watched the live broadcast were extremely experienced. Some had seen a black screen, some had seen a blocked screen, but very few had seen a yellow screen.

Now I can see that the computer monitor is full of yellow screens, and then the live broadcast screen keeps shaking.

The popularity of the live broadcast room has been rising all the way, and soon passed the 9 million threshold. This is a new record, but no one pays attention to this number, because there has been no vitality in the picture for a long time.

Some people couldn't bear it, so they clicked the × in the upper right corner and ran out for a stroll.

Although I'm not related to this anchor, and I haven't watched his live broadcast for a long time, I shouldn't be so worried. But people's hearts are full of meat, and every time I think about the picture of this kid laughing at himself, being handsome, pretending to be aggressive, or being cute, I always feel a little worried, and soon switch back. Then I found that the picture was still full of yellow sand, and I couldn't help thinking about it in my heart.

The backstage of Panda was in a turmoil. I wondered if we should shut down the live broadcast room now in front of 9 million viewers.

In their hometown in northern Hubei, the two brothers and sisters Chen Xiaohu and Chen Shuhan are very glad that their parents did not watch the live broadcast at this moment. The two brothers and sisters huddled in the sofa and shivered, completely helpless. I know what it feels like in my heart, as if I am the one who is going to die.

"Cai Yinong from the Tang Dynasty asked Chen Ergou to eat 10 Buddha jumps over the wall" and left a message: "Persevere."

This gift completely ignited the goodwill of the water friends, Fangniu, Principal Wang, Chen Sangou, Xiha, H-cong, Huayanzhi, Honglian, Xiaojizi, Xiaoglass, Jianglangshanxia Dachenzi, Airplane ...Many familiar and unfamiliar accounts went online one after another, and the gifts were smashed.

Many people say that those who watch the live broadcast are local tyrants showing their presence, the male anchors are full of dirty words, and the female anchors take off when they call off, and they are full of filth. This small live broadcast room at the bottom is full of positive energy.

Spontaneous prayers and blessings all over the screen make it impossible for any sunspot to survive.

The storm lasted for more than half an hour before the audience saw the sun again.

The fiery red sun appeared in the sky, just like in the past.

The entire desert turned out to be "calm" after the strong wind, and the wind and sand were carved into sand dunes of various strange shapes. Any man-made traces, of course, do not exist under the sandstorm. A piece of orange-red sand sea is full of wave-like wrinkles, vast and endless.

But... "Fuck, where is Mr. Dog?"

The picture is too quiet. If it was a dynamic picture just now, it is now an absolutely still static desktop, which is so quiet that it is scary.