Simulate a thousand times, I have a method to speed through the escape game

: It's Er Hammer!

: Zheng Shen ah ah ah ah!

: Hammer, my hammer.

: Enough of that, we are all brothers, who are you disgusting.

There are a few passers-by in Qinglan's live broadcast room, and they are considered half fans of Zheng Xun. After seeing him show up, he excitedly sent a few barrages.

But this is Qinglan's territory after all, and soon, the guild fans came out to make trouble.

: You stole other people's things, and you still dare to come? !

: What a big face.

: Thief! Thief!

: Captain Xu, kick him out!

Zheng Xun's fans are few in the live broadcast room, but one against ten, with amazing combat power.

: Wow, this is the quality of the rich guild fans, it's really eye-opening.

: What's wrong, you Qinglan are the masters of the universe? Why don't you say that the White Tower was built by your family.

: Stop talking there, if you have the ability, go and rob him!

Now, the fans of the guild and Zheng Xun started fighting. Both sides greeted each other's household registration books cordially within the scope of the speech regulations in the live broadcast room.

It must be said that the small group of Zheng Xun fans surrounded by the guild fans were really brave. They could even argue evenly.

Seeing that the words of both sides were getting more and more intense, the house management stepped in and banned the speech of several users.

It was a little quieter.

In the white tower, Zheng Xun was alone, confronting the five people on the opposite side.

After he revealed his identity as a team reporter, everyone had a surprised expression.

Yin Lexin whispered to Wang Shutong: "What is a team reporter?"

Wang Shutong changed a brand of contact lenses, which was uncomfortable, and she looked like rolling her eyes at everyone.

She patiently explained to people.

"The team reporter is a type of staff member of the General Association. They follow the major guilds to the base, follow up the reports, and occasionally act as commentators."

"Why haven't I seen it before?"

"Because it's too dangerous. Many of the General Association are weak scholars. Who can risk their lives to go to the base with us rough people?" Wang Shutong compared herself to a "rough person", but her education level is not low. "Besides, now there is live broadcasting, this position is useless."

Wang Shutong was right. The team reporter was a position designed by the leaders of the General Association at the beginning.

When this position was designed, no one thought too much. When it was made public, it was found that no one signed up, so it had to be vacant for years and would be abolished immediately after the reform.

Xiao Jun, a know-it-all, thought of this position at the first time and immediately called his friends in the General Association to confirm whether the position was still there. After getting a positive answer, he smiled and said--

"I know a new person and want to recommend him to you as a team reporter. He doesn't have high requirements, as long as your General Association reserves a spot for him when sending people to the field in major competitions."

When his friend heard that, that was great, anyway, no one from their General Association came to accompany the team, and no one went to major competitions.

He asked which sucker was doing good deeds.

When he heard Zheng Xun's name, he almost broke his thigh.

"Is this guaranteed? Okay, okay, Lao Xiao, you must let Zheng Shen come!"

It seems that this person is also a hidden fan of Zheng Xun.

Xiao Jun's friend is as reliable as him, and sent Zheng Xun his work permit and the special filming equipment for the General Association overnight.

"Let Xiao Zheng hang up the card first, and the procedures can be supplemented later. Our General Association has opened a live broadcast account for him, and he can connect as long as he turns on the camera."

This friend changed the name from "Zheng Shen" to "Xiao Zheng" in one night, and his tone sounded proud and excited.

Zheng Xun didn't expect to get everything done so quickly. When he got up in the morning, he saw an exquisite sky blue gift box placed at the head of the bed.

"What is this?"

"A gift from the General Association."

Xiao Jun happened to appear at the door and explained the origin of the gift box to Zheng Xun.

"Ah? So fast," Zheng Xun opened the gift in a familiar rough way, tearing the wrapping paper into strange shapes, "I thought it would take at least five or six days."

"I contacted a friend who is your fan, and worked overtime overnight to get it done."

"I still have fans," Zheng Xun's finger hooked up the reporter's work permit, his eyes narrowed with a smile, "It's really good to have fans, no wonder you all work so hard to manage it."

"This is nothing. In the future, your fame will become more and more, and maybe there will be local tyrant fans who will give money to your guild to help you operate it."

"So good?"

"It depends on your ability."

Zheng Xun got the identity of a team reporter so easily, and the process was much easier than he imagined.

But there was one drawback, he didn't have time to simulate today's book.

According to past practice, Zheng Xun would use his sleeping time to simulate the dungeon before the next dungeon.

It was different back then. For an S-level dungeon, Zheng Xun only needed to simulate it three or four times to figure out the general direction. After another eight or nine times, he could basically figure out the routines of all the levels.

Unless some bosses are more abnormal or the map is too large, he no longer needs to spend too much energy on simulation.

The situation this time is different. He sent a message to Xu Guan to go to Area 547, which was actually a feint. The real purpose was the next one.

But after seeing the reporter's work permit, he changed his mind temporarily.

Go to Area 547.

So Zheng Xun appeared here.

The General Association gave Zheng Xun the best microphone because he proposed that there would be a live commentary.

Zheng Xun put on the equipment and raised his hand to flick the camera ball floating in the air.

"Hey, can everyone hear me clearly? Can you see my face?"

The General Association's live broadcast room synchronizes sound and picture.

: Two hammers!

: Erchui has made it big and even became the general associate?

: It is indeed the second hammer. Hahahaha, this must make Qinglan’s popularity so bad!

: Ermai is going to explain the copy? Someone actually took up the consumable post of team reporter?

: That’s two hammers. It’s not certain who will consume whom!

The association's live broadcast account instantly received an influx of 300,000 people, which was more lively than every live broadcast. Due to technical limitations, the live broadcast room almost collapsed.

Fans of Zheng Xun seem to have found a home, and many passers-by are also curious about how he, as a high-level player, will perform in the dungeon and how he will explain.

Reporters accompanying the team do not need to take action, they only need to protect themselves.

So when Zheng Xun saw the danger, would he stand by and watch?

He and Qing Lan are already half-enemies. Will they get in each other's way during the process of writing the novel?

Because too many people are curious, more and more people are pouring into the live broadcast room, and the people of the General Association are going crazy with joy.

If there is popularity, there will be sponsorship, and if there is sponsorship, there will be money. The Federation, which has been poor for thousands of years, has finally seen the light of day.

Zheng Xun became a monk halfway, and he was still a decent reporter.

"Hello everyone in the live broadcast room, I am Xiao Zheng, the new team reporter. Welcome everyone to watch the Qinglan Guild Area 547 Tower 6 copy live broadcast by the General Association. I will accompany you throughout this live broadcast. Below is Let’s get to know the members of Qinglan’s first team today. The first is Wang Shutong.”

Zheng Xun curled up his right hand, gestured with a void microphone, and handed it to the nearest Wang Shutong.

Wang Shutong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Yeah, what Team Wang said makes perfect sense. What does Team Yin Lexin think?"

Yin Lexin stared, wishing she could bite off a bite of his flesh.

"That's right, what Captain Yin said is so good. What do Captain Luo think?"

Luo Mingxuan was smiling and was the only one who cooperated with Zheng Xun's nonsense interview.

"I agree with Captain Yin."

"Okay, very good. Now let's interview the captain and deputy team members again. Is deputy team leader Meng confident about this copy?"

Meng Yijia forced out an official smile.

"Of course, I trust my players, as long as outsiders don't interfere."

"That's right, that's right, then finally it's our Qinglan ace, Captain Xu Guanxu. Captain Xu, do you think all five of you can survive this time?"

Xu Guan was not irritated by him and calmly asked two words: "Provocation?"

"Ah haha, how is that possible?" Zheng Xun was still looking like he was just trying to heat up the atmosphere, but suddenly his face straightened and he smiled, the smile not reaching his eyes, "I'm asking sincerely."

He rarely had a cold face, and his carved smile and cold eyes made him look like a cold, high-risk NPC in the White Tower, a precision-operated bloodthirsty machine.

The expression was fleeting.

Without waiting for anyone present to react, Zheng Xun turned around and faced the camera ball.

"Okay! Everyone is in good spirits! Let's download the book now. I wish you all good luck!"

Bang! He punched the blue start key.