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Chapter 861

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Both Cheng Jing and Wei Ci had written letters to their schoolmates.

But everyone had their own plans. Han Yu and Lu Zheng had their own opinions. It couldn't be forced.

Old friends reunited. Even though they belonged to two different camps, they could still talk happily as long as it didn't involve official business.

After talking for a while, they seemed to have returned to their student days in the academy. The estrangement that they hadn't seen each other for years had disappeared and they were closer.

At the same time, Jiang Pengji was also very happy that day because the idle fish in the streaming room took all the laughs.

She wore a bamboo hat leisurely, carried a fishing rod and basket, and found a place where no one was around to fish.

She said she was fishing to add to the meal for her subordinates, but what was the truth?

She just didn't want to stay in the government office to deal with paperwork.

Fishing while watching the battle between the red and the blue in the streaming room. It was a joy in life!

Obviously, the viewers on the red bullet screen were Jiang Pengji's fans, and the viewers on the blue bullet screen were her original viewers.

From the beginning of the battle between the tycoon and the tycoon, the viewers on the red bullet screen fought steadily and steadily, which made the viewers on the blue bullet screen fly into a rage.

In the words of the viewers on the red bullet screen —

I just like to see you fly into a rage but can't do anything to me.

It could be said that this operation was already very cool. I really don't know who led these idle fish astray. Their combat power is actually so strong.

No matter how fierce the battle between the two sides was, Jiang Pengji was as steady as a mountain. She half lay on the giant rock by the stream and squinted her eyes to fish.

In the eyes of the viewers on the red bullet screen, Jiang Pengji's behavior couldn't be more normal. Their streamer was so aloof and rarely interacted with them. If she interacted with them one day, the idle fish viewers would panic and be afraid that the streamer had been transmigrated by someone else.

Even if Jiang Pengji was so aloof and distant, they still loved her very much.

On the contrary, the viewers on the blue bullet screen became more and more bored as they watched. They chose to leave one after another, cursing before they left.

Hao Cui Xiao Jie: "Let's go … What kind of trash streaming is this? You didn't even say a word after watching it for so long."

Ying Gu Mao: "I thought there would be some special streaming, but I didn't see anything after watching it for so long. Go ahead and fish, at least say something. You're so aloof. Do you think everyone wants to watch your streaming? To put it bluntly, at least the previous host knew how to dance erotically, tease the audience, and liven up the atmosphere. The current one was a block of wood, stupid, stupid, and ugly. What a waste of my traffic. Disappointing.

Of Course I'm Forgiving Her: "I heard that this livestream is very powerful. I've been driving for more than 20 years and have never been censored by the country. I'm here because of its reputation. How is it censored?" Forget it, it seems like I won't be able to see any interesting content. I'll leave first, the traffic can't keep up.

Heavenly Visitor: "I feel cheated. I'm leaving too."

Lang De Fengyi: "It's a little strange. These red bullet screens seem to know this streamer. They're as crazy as dogs."

Most of the blue bullet screen viewers chose to cross and leave in disappointment. After half a day, only 10% of the blue bullet screen viewers remained.

Of course, this 10% of the audience was either bored out of their minds, or bored out of their minds.

In any case, it was very difficult to get a spot in this live broadcast room. Being able to get a spot meant that they had fast hands and good internet connection.

The bullet screen war in the streaming room went on for a long time. Jiang Pengji fished for a long time, but her fishing basket was still empty.

Some salted fish could not stand it anymore and urged Jiang Pengji to give up.

Nuzhuang Xinghang: "Streamer, you'd better stop struggling. You can't even catch a shrimp, let alone a big fish. Accept the reality. "

Jiang Pengji's momentum was too strong. Wild animals were far more sensitive than humans. Where she was, all fishes and shrimps were basically extinct.

Every time she came out to fish, other people would catch one, but she always got nothing.

But fishing was about loneliness, not fish.

Jiang Pengji sat cross-legged, holding the fishing rod in her right hand, her left hand on her knee, and her chin propped up.

There was no one around, so she did not need to send bullet screens. She spoke directly to the audience.

"I see that the streaming room is especially lively today. You guys don't get along very well."

What do you mean by not getting along very well?

The salted fish were stunned, and it took them a while to react.

Little Angel: "People with different beliefs cannot make plans together. There's no way we can get along. Streamer, do you know where these bumpkins on the blue bullet screen came from? The originally good atmosphere had unexpectedly turned into a mess. If I had known this would happen, I would not have leveled up. I'd rather fight with countless salted fish for 15 spots in the streaming room than stay in the same streaming room with these losers all day … "

Guicai Guofengxiao: "I don't want to get along. I'm so angry that I want to jump up and beat their heads! I'm so angry! "

Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes in front of everyone, like a salted fish that was stranded on the shore.

She yawned. "People from two dimensions are fighting for a limit of 850,000 people. People of all kinds can sneak in. I can't do anything about it. It depends on your hand speed. The streaming room has a limit of 850,000 people. Whoever is faster will be able to get it. "

The group of salted fish: "…"

Wait …

They seemed to have overlooked something?

Host, can you repeat what you just said one more time?

That's a lot of information!

Let's highlight the words "two dimensions"!

Zhilan Yushu: "Wait — Streamer, don't scare me!

What do you mean by "two dimensions"?

Could it be that the color represents the dimensions, the red bullet screen is for allies, and the blue bullet screen is for people from another dimension?

Jiang Pengji smiled and said, "Why would I scare you? It's really two dimensions. "

Whether it was the salted fish in the red bullet screen or the defeated soldiers in the blue bullet screen, both sides were so shocked that their eyes widened and their jaws dropped to the ground. They had been fighting for half a day. Both sides were furious. One by one, they said that they wanted human flesh. They fought it out … However, no matter how powerful the big shots were, they could not find any clues. It was as if the people on the other side had appeared out of thin air …

So, they were actually people from another dimension?

Cha Mi Dalao: "Wait, wait — did I go too far just now? Did they all die?" People from two dimensions can actually fight in the same streaming room and watch the streamer from a third dimension — this is epoch-making fate. " Hello, my friends!

Duxing Yufeng: "Ah — if I knew this would happen, I would have been gentler just now."

In the sea of red bullet screens, a small group of blue bullet screens occasionally floated by, but they were immediately caught.

Fanlu: "Hello, my friends from the other dimension!"

Shenjia: "Friends on the other side, look over, look over — look over!" The bullet screens here were very exciting —

Due to the huge disparity in the number of people, the blue bullet screen was swaying and trembling in the sea of red bullet screens. It looked very pitiful.

Although the viewers on the blue bullet screen were very annoying, they were able to tolerate all kinds of people. They would not kill a person from the same dimension in one go.

No matter what group it was, there would always be good and bad, good and bad. They had to be tolerant and get rid of the weeds.

However, the salted fish's way of thinking was always different from normal people. One of the audience in the red bullet screen could not help but complain.

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