Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
The reporter followed closely behind Gu Yi, and the cameraman was not idle either. Carrying the camera, he followed them.
"Hello, can you tell me your name?"
The reporter held Gu Yi's mobile phone in one hand and a microphone in the other.
Gu Yi turned his head, the corner of his mouth almost reaching his temples.
The reporter's legs went weak with fear. She had never seen such a creepy smile.
Gu Yi placed a finger on his lips and shook his head.
"Can't you speak?"
"Hehehe..."
Gu Yi chuckled weirdly and continued walking.
The cameraman, having a better intuition than the reporter, vaguely felt that there might be something ominous below.
"Maybe... we shouldn't go down? I feel like there's a monster in there."
"Are you even a man? Follow me!"
The reporter didn't care much and quickly followed Gu Yi, her mind filled with thoughts of reporting big news and not considering the danger.
The cameraman had no choice but to follow the reporter.
The three of them came to a huge blast-proof door. Gu Yi looked around comically.
"Mr. Clown, what's behind this door?"
Ignoring the reporter's question, Gu Yi once again reached into his trousers.
The reporter awkwardly looked away and focused on the phone screen.
"Stupid woman, you're blocking the view!"
"Don't block our view of the clown."
"What treasure is he going to pull out this time?"
"This is a blast-proof door. It can't be opened without an access card. What is he trying to do?"
The screen was flooded with comments.
The reporter glanced at the number of online viewers. There were already more than 50 million, and every minute, another million would join. The broadcast had only been live for less than ten minutes, but the clown's channel had already topped the popularity charts.
The technical team of the streaming website was stunned. They had never seen such an overwhelming data flow.
At this moment, the staff of the website were discussing the clown's broadcast intensely.
"Holy crap, does this clown actually have superpowers?"
"Don't be ridiculou
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