Lord of the Divine Show

"After the ghost immortal reincarnation method reaches the third level, there are still benefits... that is, you can borrow power from the main body, and use various magical methods to gradually recover..."

"Of course, this will definitely bring pollution, but as long as you are rational enough, you are not afraid."

As for the source of rationality value, it is natural to grab those tricks.

"Well, the Gate of Ten Thousand Gates has also been opened, but it's a pity that it's of little use. I can't go back now."

"This world is still very suitable for my cultivation."

After cultivating the method of reincarnation of ghosts and immortals to the third level, those tricks are indispensable, and they are just the most common tricks.

Zhong Shenxiu has never eaten Dagui before, so it must be very delicious.

"I don't know how far the rationality points harvested by the Great Conspiracy can help me cultivate? The further the method of reincarnation of ghosts and immortals is, the more difficult it becomes..."

"After the third level, you can collect some wish power or anchors, that is... spread the honorable name of the Lord of Shenxiu..."

"It feels like it's better to just eat Gui Kuai."

"Well... when did I become such a powerful and domineering person? How can I directly eat trickery? We should develop a method for trickery to harvest rationality and store rationality, and then scale it up, group it, and industrialize it... then... It’s the fastest way to harvest.”

"I wonder if that rancher will hit me?"

"Judging from the fact that he hasn't come out to hit me after dancing for so long, he's either not in this world, or he's sleeping. Well... in short, it's very exciting!"

Zhong Shenxiu thought about his behavior during this period and felt quite satisfied.

Immediately, he took out his cell phone and started making a call.

"Hello, Mr. Puppet, I am Angel!"

On the opposite side, the phone was quickly connected and it was secretary Angel.

"You are still working so diligently in the middle of the night. Ms. Angel is very dedicated."

A smile appeared on Zhong Shenxiu's lips, and she and An Qier began to exchange commercial boasts.

Then, he got to the point: "In the foundation's records, is there any record of such a spy? It is in the form of a live broadcast room..."

After describing the characteristics of the weird live broadcast room, especially after saying that a group of anchors were controlled by it, Zhong Shenxiu heard Angel's breathing change on the other side: "No! Our foundation has not recorded this weird one yet... and, It's very dangerous! According to Mr. Puppet's description, it may have a big level of deception, so please be careful."

Big trick!

This represents absolute terror and despair.

For example... Guicheng!

For another example, the foundation's greatest reliance, the source of the magicians' abilities, is just a big trick.

In other words, the entire foundation is a poor creature parasitized by a big evil!

"I see."

Zhong Shenxiu said a few more words, asking Angel to pay attention to collecting relevant information, then hung up the phone and couldn't help but sigh.

Human beings in this world are really desperate...

"At this time, a partner of justice needs to appear."

"The legend of the ghost taxi will become a new urban ghost story, no, it will be an urban hero!"

“It’s very reasonable for a doorman to change his job and become a taxi driver!”

"After the mystery here is almost dealt with, you can go on a self-driving tour..."

"Huh? My thinking seems to be a little off. I have obviously reached the third level of cultivation...or...is this my nature?"

Zhong Shenxiu seemed to have thought of something, stretched out his hands, and slowly, slowly, covered his face...

…

foundation.

Division.

In a double dormitory.

"Ahhh...so boring."

Wan Xiaolou was lying on the bed and complained: "Closed training, even mobile phones were taken away... What should I do with all my lovely brothers and sisters..."

"It's already midnight and you're still not sleeping?"

Next to him, Wen Wanqing rolled over due to the noise: "There will be cross-country training and firearms training tomorrow... Don't forget, we all signed a contract and became an intern employee of the foundation. We have no regrets."

"Of course I know……"

Wan Xiaolou's voice suddenly became deeper.

Since that day, they have been accepted as peripheral members by the foundation, and they have to go through training and internship periods before they can officially take up their posts.

As for going to school?

It’s already this time and you’re still going to school?

However, the foundation is still very conscientious in this regard. It has completed the procedures for them, and it will be fine even if they hang up all the time. Graduation certificates will be automatically issued when the time comes.

In addition, Wan Xiaolou's father was also taken care of.

The powerful rich man was not even qualified to say a word on this matter, which made Wan Xiaolou even more aware of the terror of the behemoth of the Foundation.

Therefore, she just complained, but she didn't dare to resist if she really wanted to.

Just then, a piercing siren sounded.

Red warning lights lit up one after another in the corridor and in each aisle.

"Night emergency gathering!"

Wan Xiaolou and Wen Wanqing were startled, then quickly put on their clothes and ran to a hall to gather.

In the hall, fifty-six people have gathered, each with a capable temperament, and they are lined up.

An instructor with a scar on his face, who was privately known as Brother Scar, was wearing a black short T-shirt and looked at everyone with a serious expression: "You did a great job in this gathering, and you deserve encouragement and praise... Bah." ! Do you want me to say that? Let me tell you, you are not good enough at all!"

"What we are facing is something that is completely incomprehensible to humans. It is the ultimate terror!"

"I ask you not only to achieve a passing standard, but also to do better and be the best! Do you understand?"

By the end, Brother Scar’s voice even made my eardrums hurt.

"clear!"

Wen Wanqing and Wan Xiaolou could only shout at the top of their lungs.

"Even civilian personnel need training, because you don't know when you will encounter terror... Training at this time is your hope for survival in the future."

Brother Scar scolded him a few more times, and then said: "There is another routine inspection tonight. You guys first fill out a questionnaire..."

'It's strange, Brother Scar usually has to teach for at least half an hour...'

Wan Xiaolou felt a little strange, and his eyes widened after seeing the contents of the questionnaire.

"Question one, do you often watch live broadcasts?"

"Question two, do you like to watch supernatural adventure programs?"

…

Wen Wanqing and Wan Xiaolou looked at each other with solemn eyes.

The cultural classes during this period have already taught them that trickery is very scary and can even be hidden in any detail of life.

Combined with this sudden self-examination by the foundation, it seems that a very shocking conclusion can be reached.

‘Is there a spy hiding in the live broadcast? ’

'It's terrible, it's terrible. ’

'It would be fine if it was just a podcaster, but if it were another type of broadcaster, it would be simply...'

Thinking about the speed of communication of the Internet today, Wan Xiaolou couldn't help but despair.

But in fact, her despair was unnecessary.

The world is a huge pasture, and shepherds and sheepdogs cannot expropriate a large amount of the rancher's property.

This is the guarantee that human society will not collapse!