Today is another day to be worshiped by mankind

Chapter 26 26. The Punishment
【help me!Is that female ghost still by my side now! 】

【Ancestor!ancestors!ancestors! 】

Qing Wu looked at the message and immediately guessed that it was from Yin Shu.Resolutely invite people out of the live broadcast room.

In the next second, Yin Shu changed his account, swiped 10,000+ gifts, occupied the entire screen, and sent a series of distress messages in golden letters.

This generosity directly pushed Qingwu's live broadcast room to the fifth place on the hottest list.

"As long as you don't do anything wrong, she won't harm you. Your merit is too bad, and your soul is unclean. If you do another act of immorality, you may be in danger of your life. This is the doom of your life, and I can't interfere. Alright, next one." Qing Wu kicked Yin Shu out of the live broadcast room again, simply fooled.

[This script is quite fresh. 】

Qingwu looked at this message and frowned, "It's not a script." This professional gangster has been swiping the screen of the script.

[Then I make a wish, earn a million dollars a year, and if you help me realize it, I will believe in you. 】

The professional barbarian started to speak again.A fat man in a pink shirt was sitting in the driver's seat, typing with crackling hands.

"After your fate is exhausted, if there are descendants to worship, it is natural." Qingwu said indifferently.

[What silly X, I can't die if you die, don't think I don't know you female anchors, just go out to sell. 】

"When driving, it is recommended not to look at your phone." Qingwu glanced at her comment and scolded her, "There is a lack of virtue, plus man-made disasters, it is inevitable."

[What is it, talking about it.How do you know I'm driving, I'm obviously sitting at home playing computer.There is no truth in this woman's mouth, she might as well be a toilet. 】

This professional gangster is a well-known troll in the major live broadcast rooms, many anchors have blocked him, and now seeing him start swearing again, some people who can't stand it all persuade Qingwu to kick him out of the live broadcast room.

"No need to kick him, he will be speechless soon." Qingwu even sat down in his seat leisurely, making himself a cup of tea gracefully.This is the Maojian tea king "Blue Sky Jade Leaf" specially sent to her by the old man. This small amount of tea is enough to buy several houses in the county, and the old man is usually reluctant to drink it himself.

Qingwu's posture of making tea is as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and people's eyes are instantly attracted by her movements, and this moving picture of making tea is quickly saved.

[This professional barber seems to have really stopped talking. 】

[I see his profile picture is still in the live broadcast room, he didn't go out. 】

[It can't be that something really happened. 】

At the intersection of Dongchen Street, a black car collided with a white car.The white car was drunk and drove, causing the car to lose control and crash into the head of the black car at high speed, causing one death and one injury.

The dead man was wearing a pink shirt, and the cracked mobile phone was still ringing.

"He's dead, his lifespan is over." Qing Wu took a sip of tea, announcing the death of the professional gangster.

The comment area was silent, they didn't know whether to believe Qing Wu's words or not.However, those who had just scolded Qingwu in the comment section felt a chill in their hearts.

【I just had a car accident next to me, that car was very close to me, Qingwu, can you tell where he died? ] A man in a white shirt and carrying a briefcase nervously took a picture of the scene of the car accident.

"It's very close to you, less than five meters." Following Qingwu's words.

The man was nervous, his hands shook, and the picture of the car accident scene was sent out.

The studio went dark.

Qingwu finds out that her live broadcast room has been blocked.

"Involving feudal superstition, 10 minutes of live broadcast is prohibited."

Qing Wu looked at the news, and his mouth shrunk.It's not feudal superstition, she really knows how to count.

"This little girl is interesting, and she can tell fortunes." An old man in a tunic suit happily teased his bird, while Bai Si stood aside respectfully.

　[First, I am a firm materialist, secondly I am a firm materialist, and finally I am a firm materialist.All content is purely fictitious~]

　　Thanks to the old people in the old alley~, Siyou, がink, the fingertips have fallen, and it has become a memory_ac, I can’t make it to the top 50 and have to change my name (I hope you change your name as soon as possible), your number one, baa baa the best ticket~ Well~ There will be another update later, and I am hurrying to code qwq
　　
　
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