Chapter 271

Name:Nine Star Burden Author:Birth
In this world, some people stand on the stage of attention, fighting for their hometown and winning glory, while others stand on the stage and cheer for it.

In this stage of high school, Jiang Xiao and others represented Beijiang province to participate in the National League, which has been the peak of high school students.

Representing a province? That's good enough.

However, some people have found a new way to develop in another field, which is also brilliant.

For example, live sister surou.

Most of the students still don't know where to go after graduation. Su Rou has made her own fortune.

Of course, no one can easily succeed.

As early as 6 o'clock, Su Rou, a meat bun in Jiangbin City, had already started broadcasting. With the reward of her friends who were too busy in bed, Su Rou ate four small dishes and two drawers of steamed buns in the breakfast shop, and then went home on her own.

Although the college entrance examination is approaching, Su Rou still asks for leave. In fact, many awakened students ask for leave. Although most schools give leave, there is no unified holiday.

The national high school students' League is an annual competition, which is undoubtedly the top competition of Chinese high school students. Although Su Rou has no strength to participate in it, she has to seize this opportunity to watch the competition with her fans.

At this time, the number of Su Rou's followers has been more than 4 million. Although she can't compare with the top people of various live broadcast platforms, Su Rou has been regarded as a front-line anchor.

Su Rou is good at avoiding some problems. She dares to broadcast the second round, but she never dares to broadcast the first round.

Why?

Because the preliminary competition is against different dimensional creatures, it will inevitably involve blood, violence, killing, death and other factors. Although this is a very regular competition, if she dares to broadcast it, she may be blocked by the platform.

The preliminary match of the national high school students' League is not broadcast on the national public channel, but by the paid channel.

Although Su Rou watched the paid live broadcast on her home computer, she didn't broadcast it in the studio.

At this time, the name of her studio is: watch the game with you.

Enter her live room, where can I watch the game?

Only her computer desktop full of girlish flavor, and the appearance of her sitting at home in the lower right corner.

In the vast sea of people, when the camera caught the young man holding the huge blade, Su Rou exclaimed excitedly: "Wow, Xiao PI appears! The way he carries the knife is so cool. It's just the same as Xia Yan's. They're a perfect match... "

On the screen suddenly appeared a:?

“???”

"Where is my poisonous milk king? Toxic milk powder has come to report! "

"For such a long time, the provincial newspapers and all kinds of media have been building up momentum every day, saying that this year is the most promising year. Pishen must not drop the chain for us."

"Why didn't I see my brother-in-law? My brother-in-law is here! "

"Pishen! go for it! Dad, come and report

"Let's go, let's go. PI Shen and Yan Shen are going to chop people."

"Liar anchor, pay attention."

"The barrage is full of Tuo, where is the picture? Penguins don't care

"Cut the crap, you pay to watch the live broadcast, this is the place to chat..."

At the same time, in the military camp on the outskirts of Chang'an city.

Jiang Xiao and others wear a soft hair band, adjust the position of the micro camera in the hair band, and wear invisible headphones.

Jiang Xiaoshun takes the fallen shadow wizard's star bead from Han jiangxue, puts it into his pocket, carries his large marching bag, and carries the huge blade. Everything is ready.

In fact, for a part of the team, it is a good achievement to be able to persist for 72 hours and come out alive.

"Attention, all members, enter!" At the command of the general on the stage, the staff in front of each team strode out.

Jiang Xiao and others hurry to catch up. Looking back, they see haitianqing staying in the same place, waving to the crowd, with a mother like worried and reluctant expression on their faces

Or... Let's not fight for any honor, let's not think about being outstanding, let's not fight in that distant place.

Turn around, go home, stay with her, find an ordinary job, and live a safe life, isn't it?

Well

At this moment, Jiang Xiao turned into a drama master and madly added drama to himself!

If Jiang Xiao could read Haitian Green's brain, he would read such a sentence from Haitian Green's brain: 72 hours! You must stay!

Under the leadership of the staff, 200 teams entered the ancient imperial mausoleum.

As soon as he entered this special heterogeneous space, Jiang Xiao had two intuitive feelings: dark and humid.

The air is filled with the smell of mildew, and it is also mixed with a faint smell of blood, mixed together, it makes people nauseous.

Just like the last New Year's Eve, when Jiang Xiao mistakenly entered the different dimensional space of ugly stone monsters, he felt like entering the territory of intelligent population again.

Why?

Because this different dimensional space is a mausoleum, and this is not an ordinary small tomb, but a huge imperial mausoleum!

How big is it? Nearly a thousand people can easily fight in front of the supply point.

Jiang Xiao looks at the wall made of special dark stone. There are some strange lines on it, which makes Jiang Xiao think that it is the product of the intelligent race.

It may be due to the custom of doing as the Romans do. The supply point of the guardian Legion is also made of dark stone. It is surrounded by torches, and the sound of flames is crackling.

Jiang Xiao found the flashlight from the marching bag and illuminated it everywhere. He could see the wall from the far right side. There was a row of torches on the wall. The beating fire lit up the dark imperial mausoleum.

On the left and in front of Jiang Xiao, it's dark. It's hard to imagine how big it is.

Jiang Xiao takes a flashlight to shine upward, and vaguely sees the top of the mausoleum. The location of the people is the first floor of the mausoleum, and the rules are very clear: the 1st-18th floor is the activity area, if it is beyond, it will be directly sentenced to withdraw from the competition.

Otherwise, Jiang Xiao would like to take a look at the scene outside the mausoleum.

The cadets looked different. Some were surprised, others were frightened. At this moment, the middle-aged man in suit and shoes appeared again, shouting: "the competition is officially starting! In 300 seconds, the team still staying around the supply point will call for help once. "

All of a sudden, the participants became restless. From the large-scale square array team with organization and discipline just now, they suddenly became a mass of scattered sand, scattered and "fled".

"Which way?" Xia Yan inquired. In the current situation, there are people everywhere, and no one can distinguish the southeast from the northwest. No one knows which side is dangerous, where is the ancient army, and where is the entrance to the lower level.

Almost all of the 800 participants are here for the first time. They are just like headless flies.

Han jiangxue tilted her head slightly, motioned for the light of the fire in the distance, and said, "stick to the wall and go."

The ancient imperial mausoleum is a special heterogeneous space of Chang'an. There are some information about the heterogeneous organisms and the terrain conditions on the Internet, but we can not say that the information is comprehensive.

At this time, the team did not know what the terrain was. It was a stupid way to walk against the wall, which was better than bumping around.

Even now, no one dares to say that the ancient imperial mausoleum contains only the announced heterogeneous creatures.

After all, up to now, no one has explored the bottom of the ancient imperial mausoleum... The government has not announced the depth of the mausoleum. The only certainty is that they have not explored to the bottom.

In other words, the government has not even seen the "holy ruins" of the ancient imperial mausoleum.

To put it another way, the wasteland reclamation Corps has been going down, and the night watch Corps is also in the process of settling down.

Every time the pioneers develop a floor, they will build a human supply point at the stairway. It's worth mentioning that although they haven't explored it to the end, it's enough to use the 18th floor as a competition ground for these children. Isn't it enough for you?

Don't mention the 18th floor. If you can go down to the 8th floor, you are the best in this class.

Jiang Xiao's group of four looked at the faint light of the fire, walked out for at least 100 meters, and then came to the right side of the wall. This is still their way to the right side. If they go to the left side of the wall, they will go further.

"Come down, PIP." Han jiangxue's eyes look at Jiang Xiao's action, and he is slightly surprised. You destroy public property as soon as you come here? What if you are punished?

I saw Jiang Xiao run a run-up. He pushed on the Wall twice and jumped up. At last, he stretched out across the air and pulled down a huge torch.

There are a row of huge torches burning on the wall, but you take it like this

"Hum! Hum! Hum Jiang Xiaogang just took off the torch, turned off the flashlight, and heard the alarm sound from the invisible headset.

Everyone was shocked and finished!

Jiang Xiao is stupid, isn't he?

"Team three, area A3! Area A3, help! Move fast A male voice suddenly came from the invisible earphone, "team 3, area A3, help!"

"Wrong channel! This is the student channel! You turn on the guardian channel Another sound came, and then there was no sound in the headphones.

The four looked at each other, so fast?

Is there three minutes before and after?

That's not the point. What's important is that we met the guwu army so soon? How close are they to human supply?

This is the first level of the best security, monsters are so dense?

Just as they were thinking, there were waves of anxious voices from behind.

Among the 200 teams, many of them have the same ideas as Jiang Xiao's team, and many of them are also running to the wall full of torches. If we take the direction Jiang Xiao faces as the "front", then the rear has begun to stir up“ Thief against mother! Melon skin From afar, there came a curse full of local accent, accompanied by a red dragon roaring out, completely lighting up the dark ancient imperial mausoleum.