I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

"Ahem, do you want us to introduce ourselves?"

Lin Xiaohao sat on the chair and spoke like a bit of a social nerd.

It is now the afternoon of December 27th.

After staying in the hotel for a day, Lin Xiaohao hosted a live broadcast. He was originally just a small anchor with a million fans. After announcing that he was going to participate in Lu Kwan's "Flower of Glass", his number of fans skyrocketed and is now almost seven. A million.

Just by starting the broadcast in a hotel and talking about his experiences these days for more than an hour, Lin Xiaohao was rewarded tens of thousands.

Tonight, they will take a bus to the venue of [Flower of Glass]. Before that, they only roughly knew that it was a small town at the foot of Jiangcheng Mountain on the outskirts of Jiangcheng. The information in the past was very vague. Now that place What it looks like, no one knows.

Next to the table, the camera has started live broadcast.

At this moment, on all live broadcast platforms at home and abroad, the accounts of Jingjing Media are pushing the stream in real time. The number of viewers of Jiureli Video Network alone has reached the first place, with more than 500,000 people. Combined on several platforms, conservatively It is estimated that there are four to five million.

And that's just before the show begins.

Sitting around the table were the remaining fourteen people who participated in the "Flower of Glass" this time.

Most of them were between the ages of twenty and forty. There was only one strong man with gray hair but a tough look, and a teenage boy who looked like a high school student.

Everyone wears a real-time translator that can instantly translate other people's languages ​​into words they can understand.

"You don't even know my name?"

The teenage high school student asked back, using the language of the island country, looking arrogant and confident.

Lin Xiaohao was a little embarrassed. Why was this foreigner so crazy? It was so hard for him to answer the question.

"Who are you?"

At this time, a thin man wearing glasses who was sitting next to Lin Xiaohao suddenly spoke.

He is an ordinary citizen from Jiangsu Province. He is a freelancer, mainly in the design field. Lin Xiaohao has exchanged a few words with this person before, and he has no other impressions. It is that this guy is very good at trolling, especially when surfing the Internet. From astronomy and geography to trivial matters concerning neighbors, he can point out everything and inspire words.

They are also commonly known as keyboard warriors, trolls, and trolls.

"I'm Manabu Kusanagi, a high school detective."

The high school student said something.

"If you don't study hard in high school to be a detective, you will cry if you don't get into college."

The keyboard warrior seemed quite unhappy with the high school detective who liked to pretend.

But thanks to the interaction between the two people, everyone began to get acquainted with each other.

When Lin Xiaohao was chatting with his anchor friends before, he always had a point of view, that is, there is a mole among these fifteen people.

Some of them must have been arranged by Lu Tan.

He watched the others, trying to find who was acting wrong.

Of course, nothing was found.

After several people briefly introduced themselves, the staff installed action cameras and AR glasses on each of them.

This kind of camera can capture images instantly, transmit them to the main control center through the network, and broadcast them live to all live broadcast platforms around the world.

AR glasses can provide some basic information display, receive announcements, etc.

On the live broadcast platform, the main stage will continuously switch between the perspectives of fifteen people.

This must be a good opportunity to increase fans, Lin Xiaohao thought to himself.

If I perform well and show my charisma when I kill the script, then the perspective will definitely stay on me. I estimate that I will have at least tens of millions of fans by then, and maybe I will directly transcend the class and no longer have to be limited to the platform. valley

After they were ready, they got into the car.

Everyone rides in a different car. As soon as he got in the car, Lin Xiaohao saw a document next to the seat.

"This is the information about the role you will play. Please read it carefully before starting the game."

The driver is also a staff member, he said.

When Lin Xiaohao saw the document, he realized why he needed to wear these AR glasses.

The information is quite rich, including the character's birth experience, personality traits, attitudes and reactions to certain events, and even what he likes to eat.

Normal people can't remember it at all.

Fortunately, AR glasses can prompt some information.

Looking at the documents, Lin Xiaohao felt that his head seemed to be gradually becoming groggy. The information in those documents was like a spider web, clinging to the ravines of Lin Xiaohao's brain, making him feel something beyond reality. It feels like you have become that person.

To be precise, although he is still Lin Xiaohao, he has some extra memories. These memories are as if he was born with them, but they are always hidden in the deepest part of his brain.

The two fit in perfectly, like another me in the world.

Even without the reminder of AR glasses, Lin Xiaohao feels that he can fully play this person.

When the car arrived at its destination, Lin Xiaohao got out of the car. He didn't see anyone else.

"Everyone will start the script from a different place, please follow the instructions on the AR glasses."

When Lin Xiaohao heard what the driver said, he walked into a house in front and words appeared in his glasses.

[Location: Abandoned Capital]

[Identity: stage actor]

[You are an unknown stage actor in the abandoned city. By mistake, you are involved in a murder case. You are eager to make a name for yourself. Finding the murderer seems to be the best way to achieve all this. way, you think you are smart, you can find the answer, you start exploring]

The guidance text made Lin Xiaohao move forward. He walked through the passage of the building and stood in front of a door.

At this moment, millions of people are watching the live broadcast outside. At the headquarters of the old video network, the person in charge of the live broadcast department is also watching the live broadcast, fearing that something unexpected will happen. Their load just now was already very high. Fortunately, it is urgent. Cut some servers over, otherwise they might explode.

If he couldn't capture this kind of traffic, he would resign on the spot!

He looked at the barrages on the screen. The density of these barrages was enough to cover the entire screen with thousands of layers if not set.

[With such a big pomp, Lu Tan is making a lot of money]

[I don’t know who is the murderer specifically, is it the NPC or these participants? 】

[The webpage has updated some basic character information. I think there is something wrong with these gangsters]

[Detectives, policemen, stage actors, and Taoist priests and minstrels. Do these characters need to perform acrobatics? 】

[I'm a little curious, if these people go to the toilet, will it be broadcast directly? 】

[The high school detective, I checked, seems to be pretty good. If he is not the murderer, he will probably find someone else]

[Stop chatting, let’s start! Let’s start! 】

Time pointed to zero o'clock, and the door in front of Lin Xiaohao opened.

The reality show "Flowers of Glass" officially opens.

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