Chapter 71 Big Brother Dark, I'm Randy
"Sponsor, you have a problem with your brain!"
"Carbon-based monkeys are preparing to set up a card to collect money. What's the matter with your organizer?"
"I wonder if your organizers are full and have nothing to do. Now they are so idle that they actively interfere with the participants' work?"
If these IDs were not for being so red that Bai Chen, who was secretly observing with the console, almost regarded these off-field trolls as friendly forces.
"Will these guys who regard me as enemies speak for me? It doesn't exist."
There was a loud noise in the sky, and the god of acting is dark and dusk again.
"You guys are sick. The organizer respects the audience and seeks the opinions of the audience. Is there any wrong relationship?"
"Isn't it a good thing that the organizer gives everyone the right to choose?"
"The pink carbon-based monkey also needs to talk about the basic law of the multidimensional universe!"
"I'm a real-name supporter of the organizer's current approach!"
After being raised by his arms and shouted, the barrage was immediately filled with a huge amount of support from the earls.
"I have no feelings for the carbon-based monkey, but I like the organizer's way of treating our audience as masters!"
"The organizer has the highest right to interpret, understand?"
"Carbon-based monkeys are quite interesting but they don't prevent us from having more choices."
"Yes, the organizer is going to cause trouble. You don't agree. Who are you?"
Next is the scene where the ID in the console is so red and the scene where these normal viewers greet each other with each other's 18th generation of ancestors.
Having all the reactions of the off-field trolls, Bai Chen's eyes flashed. Do these guys want to play black-dressed? They pretended to be crazy about carbon-based monkeys, deliberately causing disgust among most viewers?
But if so, what are they trying to target the organizer?
Heihuon spoke again: "It is outrageous that the organizer didn't stuff you into the ball."
"The organizer didn't lift all the ashes of you guys..."
At this time, a black-skinned elf who did not want to be named started a private chat.
"Get out, I won't talk to the guy who is hiding his head and showing his tail."
Black Twisted sneered.
"Brother Black Twilight, I, Randy!"
Bai Chen "pretending to be puzzled": "Randy? Which Randy? Randy Zhou, Class 2, Class 3, Performance Department? Or Randy who is doing blind elf massage?"
The black-skinned elf at the guest on the Fire Red Rock Station twitched: "Brother of the God of Acting, it's me, guest Randy."
"Firstly carbon-based monkey black?"
"Comrade Randy!"
Bai Chen's name to him made Randy's heart full of passion.
"Comrade Hei Tun~~~!"
Bai Chen smiled slightly: "Comrade Randy, I knew you must not be with the sand sculpture carbon-based monkey fans who criticized the organizer."
"These naive guys actually think that if the organizer is talking to him for a few words, the organizer will sit by and watch the carbon-based monkey do whatever he wants?"
"It doesn't exist, the audiences of the multidimensional universe have a sharp eye. They can't let these bipedal fanatical fans succeed in their conspiracy."
The black-skinned elf is both happy and speechless.
What is happy is naturally the dark and firm carbon-based monkey black identity.
What was speechless was his reading comprehension error.
"Brother Heihuo, you're the wrong person to respond."
"They are not carbon-based monkey powder at all, but real carbon-based monkey black."
Bai Chen raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?"
The black-skinned elf turned on the post-reading burn mode that could automatically eliminate his speech. After confirming that there would be no handle left, he explained to Bai Chen: "This matter must start with the organizer. This scene has been created, and the audience chose the organizer's witch, the organizer of the senior executive of the organizer, well, the one who appeared in front of the lava lord before."
"We don't know why she did this, but one thing is certain that although the witch's milk is very large, she is very jealous."
"If the audience choose everything, it won't be true for the carbon-based monkey."
"But if there is one-sided support for the carbon-based monkey, the organizer's Witch will definitely do something in the name of increasing the ratings."
"So, the more we fight against the organizer, the more we can arouse the anger of the organizer's witch, and in the end there will be a chance that the carbon-based monkey will be sanctioned by the other party."
A hint of coldness flashed in Bai Chen's eyes.
Heihun looked like he suddenly realized.
"So that's the case. Although it's hard for me to change my words now, it's okay. I have a navy."
After a moment, countless navy troops joined the barrage.
"The organizer is indeed mentally retarded, forcibly causing trouble and forcibly adds to himself."
"I hate your organizer's face the most."
"Who gives you the right to dare to point fingers at the contestants?"
"I understand, this is the organizer who takes the opportunity to retaliate against the carbon-based monkey."
"It must be that the performance of the carbon-based monkey has surpassed the contestants that are optimistic about by some senior executives of the organizer, so this is a shady scene!!!"
The black-skinned elf looked at the barrage with his eyes lit up, and he was worthy of being the god of acting.
With a command, so many navy troops joined the discussion.
He connected with the person who said the off-field troll: "How about it, my brother Dark Shrine is good, he has a firm position and can mobilize so many navy troops."
"Haha, let's take a look."
The person who talked about it was neither salty nor indifferent.
With the joint efforts of the off-site trolls and a large number of naval forces browsing out by Bai Chen on the console, the comments on the barrage finally turned toward questioning the organizer.
The black-skin elf Randy looked happy.
The organizer Witch is not a character who can swallow his anger. The more fierce the barrage, the faster she prepares a special meal for the carbon-based monkey and the heavier the taste.
This time, let’s see how the carbon-based monkey escapes sanctions from the organizer’s witch.
At this moment, the organizer's witch received Bai Chen's request to fulfill the organizer's promise.
Bai Chen in the live broadcast screen stood under the shade of the little red flowers on the top of the mountain and shouted at the surrounding hills: "Sponsor, come quickly, a big devil, I want you to fulfill your promise now."
The organizer Witch, who was preparing a special meal for Bai Chen, was stunned.
The guests of the Fire Red Rock Platform were also stunned.
The audience who saw this scene was completely incomprehensible.
"Carbon-based monkey wants to get fucked?"
"He just wanted to open a toll station to search for all his colleagues. The blood elf under his feet was not ready to move bricks now."
"Not to mention the card setting fee, even the real exit has not been found yet."
The organizer witch came to Bai Chen with confusion.
She scanned the underground passage without saying a word.
As the audience judged, Bai Chen does not have the basis for charging at all now.
The organizer's witch kept looking at Bai Chen: "Are you sure we will make an announcement to all the contestants in the Maze Mountains now?"
Bai Chen is neither humble nor arrogant: "Yes, I hope your organizers can keep their promises."
The organizer's witch looked at Bai Chen deeply: "Say it, what do you want to say to the other contestants?"
If Bai Chen announces his plan to leave money for the road now, don't blame her for making trouble.
"Please tell the other participants that I have found a way to leave the Maze Mountains. I hope everyone will look at the cracks at their feet and tell them that as long as they break through the rock layers in the cracks of their respective hills, they can follow the underground passage to enter the underground network dug out by the unnamed 233 Legion and then leave the Maze Mountains and successfully advance to the level."
Chapter completed!