Infinite escape, starting with a garbage bag

When Xu Zhao turned around again, he saw the male player in black on the left changed his expression and glanced at her.

It seems that the audience on his side has also been tricked.

When Xu Zhao was trying to deal with this matter, the man in black walked towards her.

He said: "Beauty, you look a lot like my ex-girlfriend, can I date you?"

Xu Zhao blinked. She was sure that he had accepted the mission from the audience and came to find the tool man.

She pointed at the man who was still walking upside down on the ground and said, "My ex-boyfriend really likes to do these mentally retarded things. If you are like him, I promise you."

The corner of the man in black's mouth twitched. He stared at her, his eyes full of accusations: Do you want to be so cruel?

Xu Zhao looked back innocently, his audience would definitely let him agree.

Then her traffic here will also increase.

The man in black glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, his face looking a little more hopeless.

He gritted his teeth, clamped the phone to his chest, and started his handstand.

His skills were not as good as that of the man with the briefcase. He had to complete the handstand three times before he succeeded. His face turned as red as pig liver.

"I am mentally retarded..."

After he shouted this, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

Xu Zhao couldn't bear to look at it.

The blame lies with the mentally retarded viewers...

Xu Zhao saw that the number of people in his live broadcast room continued to rise, and the comments at this time were: Keep it up, keep going!

Her reward exceeded 80,000.

Fortunately, these audiences are quite generous.

If you earn hundreds of thousands a day, five million is just around the corner.

The man in black couldn't hold back a few words. He couldn't continue the handstand anymore and fell to the ground exhausted.

Xu Zhao walked over: "People are calling me retarded, but you are calling me mentally retarded. Unfortunately, your retardation is too great and you can no longer be my boyfriend."

The man in black turned green.

At this time, the man with the briefcase had also completed his punishment of standing on his head and shouting that he was mentally retarded. Xu Zhao walked over and asked him for 10,000 yuan.

The man was quite embarrassed now, with sweat on his head and face, and sweat and dust on his body. He glared at her angrily, "Did you do anything at the elevator entrance just now?"

Naturally, Xu Zhao would not admit it. "None of your colleagues fell. It's because you were unlucky today, but it doesn't matter. Your fall just now has washed away today's bad luck. Everything will be smooth in the future."

The man's face looked better.

I transferred 10,000 yuan to her work card, then picked up the briefcase on the ground and left.

Xu Zhao didn't know what the screen of the man in black looked like. After she rejected the person, her screen was filled with joy.

Her reward was worth several thousand more.

Suddenly the man in black said "Ah" and twitched on the ground, his face showing pain.

Xu Zhao glanced over and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The man in black looked at her, "Can you help me? I'm being punished."

Was he punished by the audience because he failed to complete the task?

Xu Zhao glanced at the screen on her phone. She wanted to know if the audience knew they could cause harm to the anchor.

The comment on the screen was, "You deserve it, you can't even do a few handstands, you thin dog, incompetent!"

"I think he's just faking it."

"The anchor waits until he vomits blood before going over."

"What's the name of this person's live broadcast room? I'll go over and add fuel to the fire."

"Call Su Ze's live broadcast room. Let's go. I'll go too."

Xu Zhao took a look at the number of people in his live broadcast. As far as he could see with the naked eye, there were thousands less people in just a few seconds.

I couldn't help but be surprised that these viewers were able to communicate with each other in the live broadcast room.

But soon the number of people in her live broadcast room suddenly increased again, and the comment became: "This anchor doesn't mean what he says."

Doesn't she keep her word? That means Su Ze's audience is here.

"Don't you feel guilty for causing others to be punished?"

"Even if the person is about to die, I won't fulfill their last wish."

Xu Zhao ignored the pitiful look from the man in black. She turned the camera of her phone to the sidewalk outside and said, "I promised to show you the outdoors and do some fun things. Do you want to see it?"

"Look, hurry up."

"The old man in front of you, let him move away from the chair, so that he can understand the dangers of the world."

"See, that man in yellow pants, I bet he's wearing red underwear, does anyone want to bet on me?"

"What will you do if you lose the bet?"

"If I lose, I will give the host a gift of 100,000 yuan."

Xu Zhao was moved.

"Do you all want to see the man's underwear in the front?" she asked.

"Thinking" flashed across the screen like crazy.

It's crazy.

Xu Zhao also felt that he was crazy.

How has she ever done anything so unqualified?

She chased after the man in yellow pants, "Hey sir, you have something missing."

The man stopped and looked at her impatiently.

Xu Zhao found that this man was very tall and muscular, and he looked like he was not easy to mess with.

"What's missing?" The man in yellow pants squinted his eyes and looked her up and down, "Are you asking me for my phone number?"

The corner of Xu Zhao's mouth twitched, "Your pants are missing."

As he spoke, he quickly reached out and when his hand touched the man's pants, he turned his mind and put his pants into a garbage bag.

"Ahhhh, perverted!"

The man roared angrily and rushed towards Xu Zhao.

Xu Zhao ran away.

The moment the man's yellow pants disappeared, Xu Zhao glanced at his underwear. They were not red, but floral, and she felt happy.

Her reward of 100,000 yuan was secured.

But there was a cry from behind, and she felt a strong wind behind her head. She gritted her teeth and sped up, not daring to be distracted again.

"You pervert, stop here and give me back my pants!" the man shouted as he chased her.

Xu Zhao turned her mind and threw the pants out, but the man still chased her.

"You pervert, take off my pants, I'm not done with you!"

Xu Zhao shouted while running: "I'm sorry, brother, I didn't mean it..."

Before she could finish her words, her back suddenly hurt. She was hit by something.

She gritted her teeth and continued to speed up. There was a road in front of her, and there were cars coming and going. It would be very dangerous to rush over like this.

But he caught up without rushing to the man behind him.

Xu Zhao discussed with the people behind him as he ran, "I'm sorry, brother, can we reconcile?"

"Pervert, whichever hand you used to pick it off with, let me keep it!"

Xu Zhao rushed to the road, and the people behind him chased her while shouting: "Catch the thief, this woman stole my pants!"

Xu Zhao ran to the middle of the road, and suddenly a car rushed up. She hit the front hood of the car, and then felt a dull pain in her back.

This one hundred thousand yuan is really not easy to make.

When the man swung his fist down, Xu Zhao used the electric pillar to block the fist, shocking the man back a few steps, and she was able to escape.

Then she continued to run, because passers-by heard what the man said and wanted to come and round her up.