As soon as this comment was posted, it received a lot of cynicism from fans in other live broadcast rooms:
[Laughing, have all Yu Mian's fans learned to deceive themselves?We all saw her with our own eyes. She was betrayed by Mo Lin and shot to death by Bai Lu. 】

[What's more, Yu Mian's body was taken away by Bai Lu, I advise you to give up as soon as possible, Yu Mian died, she was eliminated. 】

[No, no, do some fans really think that Yu Mian, a three-year-old child, can come back from the dead?I advise you not to be too blindsided. 】

[Can you build up some virtue with your mouth?Even if our cubs are really dead, it's not your turn to ridicule them. You should still pray that your own master can really live to the end. 】

There was a lot of quarrel in Chaohua.

There were also people who didn't believe that Yu Mian was really dead, and with the only remaining luck and hope, they returned to the live broadcast room, staring at the screen of the live broadcast room with all their attention, trying to see some doubts from it.

However, the footage of live broadcast room 108 stayed at the gate of Guangming City, motionless.

In the camera, the gate of Guangming City is closed tightly, and the protective shield that originally covered it has disappeared.

The federal team stationed opposite Guangming City is already packing up and preparing to withdraw, and military off-road vehicles leave one after another.

Until the last gunshot sounded, the federal army had gone away mightily.

Netizens watched it for a long time, but did not see any changes.

Feeling very lost, lost and sad, some fans had already started crying into the live broadcast room, couldn't bear to continue watching, and left the venue one after another.

The number of people in the live broadcast room gradually dropped from 8000 million to 200 million.

Pei Zhi, who re-entered the studio, still stared at the screen indifferently.

Zhou Yan stood up, turned off the optical brain, and poured a glass of water for himself and Pei Zhi respectively: "Mianmian is dead, let's all mourn."

Pei Zhi didn't move, like a statue, his gaze was like a torch.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Zhou Yan didn't want to make any more effort, so he turned around and returned to his desk, and recalled from the computer the screen recordings and screenshots of the live broadcast about Yu Mian that he had saved before.

There are also some posters that he made by himself following the tutorial step by step.

He originally thought about waiting for the live broadcast to end, or until he thought of a way to bring Yu Mian from the two-dimensional world to his own world and show it to the public.

She is indeed a good child, but these seem to be useless now.

He logged into the superchat he created for Yu Mian again.

Under the management of their initial founders, Chaohua's fans have grown from a handful at the beginning to 500 million now.

The popularity continued to soar, and all the fans of Yu Mian in Chaohua were working hard, focusing on making data and publicity for Yu Mian.

The popularity of Chaohua has been ranked first for a long time, and their enthusiasm and love for Yu Mian have been rewarded, but now...

Zhou Yan only felt like a big stone was pressing on his chest.

Out of breath.

He opened the small group of several of their founders, and no one in the group spoke.

Obviously, everyone was mourning for Yu Mian.

Pei Zhi stared at the screen in rapt attention, his eyes gradually turned red.

The past resurfaced in my mind.

Like the sun shining brightly, she forcibly married him back to the shrine.

He bowed his head to her and worshiped her, and accompanied him through life and death. Finally, the overall situation was settled, but the rebels swarmed in.

In the flames of war, she fell from the throne of the gods.

And he was pierced through the heart by the rebels, and his hands and feet were bound. He could only look up and watch her turn into a divine light in despair.

It fell down eloquently, and finally it all became nothingness.

It's not that he didn't think about committing suicide, he tried many ways to commit suicide, and he wanted to leave with her, but to no avail.

The rebels ruled the interstellar, and he was locked up in the highest prison and kept under strict supervision.

A generation of demon gods became prisoners.

But now, he finally found out that she was not dead, but lived in a different way in another world with a different skin.

He obviously has contacted her.

Just a little bit... But she still died in front of his eyes again.

Pei Zhi stared blankly, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes, and there was deep despair in his eyes.

As at that time, so at this time.

Pei Zhi hugged the cotton doll in his arms tightly, his joints turned white, as if what he held in his arms was not just a doll, but the real her.

The entire office was enveloped in sadness.

Pei Zhi closed his eyes and raised his hand to close the live broadcast room.

The camera in the live broadcast room trembled, and a voice came from inside: "Okay, they are all gone, if you bite me again, I will really kill you."

The voice was light and flamboyant, with an incomparable arrogance.

Pei Zhi paused, his pupils tightened, and he stared at the live broadcast in disbelief.

Zhou Yan, who was still immersed in sadness, was also awakened by this voice at this moment, and he rushed over.

At the same time, amidst the silence in Chaohua, another post came out:
[Zai Zai is not dead!Zai Zai is really not dead!She's still alive, she's still alive, everyone go and see it!I'm going to die of excitement, she's really alive, I'm really going to cry to death! 】

Because of this microblog, a group of people had lost hope in their hearts, but subconsciously they still wanted to check the situation again. Regardless of the cynicism of fans in other live broadcast rooms, they flocked to live broadcast room 108 again.

The camera in the live broadcast room shook violently, and finally zoomed out slightly, and the camera fell on the bumps of earth not far from the main road of Li Guangming City.

Two heads, one big and one small, stuck out from inside.

The younger one is Yu Ye, his body is covered in dirt, his little face is dusty, but he still can't hide the hatred in his eyes.

His eyes were red, and he stared angrily at the bloodstain left on the main road opposite, tears streaming down his face unstoppably, but his mouth was tightly covered, unable to utter a sound.

The older one was a young girl, wearing a baggy white protective suit that didn't fit well, and her face and body were also dusty.

But her eyes were extremely clear and penetrating. She raised her hand and wiped her face, revealing a complete face.

Her eyebrows are picturesque, gorgeous and flamboyant, her lips curled into a wanton smile, she is a typical thick-faced beauty.

Netizens cut the screen and exploded again in Chaohua:
[! ! !Who is this beautiful sister?I did not enter the wrong live broadcast room, this is live broadcast room 108, isn't the blogger of live broadcast room 108 Zai Zai? 】

[Yes, yes, I was right, this is Zai Zai's live broadcast room, who is this beautiful sister?Why have I never seen it?Has the blogger changed?As for the organizer, can you come out and give an explanation? 】

【what's the situation?The rules of the live broadcast room clearly stipulate that there is only one virtual blogger in a live broadcast room, why change people?Bring our cubs back! 】

【Also, why is she with cute Yu Ye?Didn't cutie Yuye lose contact?Why are you here? 】

There was an uproar in Chaohua, but Pei Zhi stared at the man for a long time, his tear-filled eyes gradually brightened.

is her!

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