Chapter 142 The signal is cut off, and a new crisis is coming

Feng Laopao looked at the comments in the live broadcast room, although he was also extremely angry, but he was helpless at all.

The live broadcast room often has tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of viewers, and the platform covers almost all mainstream live broadcast websites on the whole network.

It is not easy to ban some Japanese netizens in so many websites.

Even if their IP is blocked, they can immediately change to a new IP and account, and there is nothing to check at all.

can only watch them in the live broadcast room, making a lot of nonsense.

"Fuck, these Japanese people are really too much!"

Feng Lao Pao looked at the tablet and walked towards the dormitory with a scolding.

Suddenly, Feng Lao Pao felt that he had hit a wall, took two steps back, and looked fixedly, it was not a wall, but a person.

"Instructor Lei Zhan, you haven't slept yet?!"

Lei Zhan put one hand on Feng Laopao's shoulder and said with a smile: "Director Feng, why are you so angry?"

Feng Lao Cannon instinctively extinguished the tablet, and then said in a little panic: "It's nothing, the instructor has something to do with me?"

"It's not too big, please inform the team and come with us!"

Lei Zhan was not in a negotiated tone, and Feng Lao Pao couldn't help but be a little cranky.

"Instructor Lei Zhan, if we all leave, what will happen to the shooting mission?"

Feng Lao Pao knew the rules in the barracks, and he would never ask anything if he shouldn't ask.

"We'll take care of it, you shooting teams have also worked hard, let you rest and rest!"

Sky Wolf smirked.

"Rest?!"

Feng Lao Pao was a little surprised, when he heard the word 'rest', what he instinctively thought of was not what was happy, but what tricks these instructors were playing.

"Let you go, don't bother us!" Lei Zhan had lost his patience.

The perennial thunder warfare in the barracks has long developed the habit of not giving orders a second time.

"Okay, I got it!"

Feng Lao took out the walkie-talkie tremblingly: "All the staff, follow the orders of the instructors, don't mess around!"

"Network group, Roger!"

"Camera crew, copy!"

Radio, copy!

On the intercom, the responses of various departments soon came.

"Yo, it's pretty professional!"

Lei Zhan made a rare teaser, and then gave an order into the headset: "The action begins, you have five minutes!"

"Roger!"

Soon, Hades' voice came from the other end.

A minute later,

The live broadcast room of "Sacred Mission" suddenly turned into a pitch black, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

The audience, who was still angrily scolding the Japanese people, was instantly attracted to attention.

"Stuck?!"

"It doesn't seem like I'm stuck, the computer is normal!"

"I can also see the barrage, it seems that there is a problem with the live broadcast network!"

"Feng Lao Pao, what are you eating? Hurry up and fix it!"

"It doesn't seem that simple, right, could it be that the show is off the air?"

"Impossible, even if it's going to be stopped, at least there's an announcement, so don't say anything, just stop broadcasting?"

"Damn, could it be that the Japanese have infiltrated the Wolf Tooth Special Combat Brigade, that is too terrifying, right?!"

"Impossible, there will never be such a situation, you can rest assured!"

"I see you're thinking about P eating, where are the wolf fangs, so there may be an enemy sneaking in!"

"Damn, I seem to hear the sound of a helicopter, what are the instructors going to do?!"

More and more viewers heard the helicopter from the pitch black picture, and it was getting louder and louder, as if it was not a straight one.

On the northwest border, in a dense forest, the live broadcast of "Sacred Mission" was live.

The audience guessed correctly, but the planes did not just land, but had already stopped at the training base during the day.

They were driven by soldiers in military uniforms and white 'picket' hats.

"The operation begins, everyone makes sure the stars are unconscious, and then lift them to the helicopter!"

Lei Zhan once again issued a combat mission.

"The old fox received!"

Sirius received!

"Hades received!"

"Long Xiaoyun received, these stars are really heavy!"

"The enemy killed it, it's a big night, why are we here to help you carry the star!"

"If you don't come, can you do it, can you let us go to the girls' dormitory one by one to carry them?

Lei Zhan said helplessly.

Everyone stopped talking, and the body of a star was pulled out of the dormitory on a flatbed truck, and then neatly placed on the helicopter.

"Thor, are you really sure you want to train them at the 'Gates of Hell'? I don't think these stars can bear it!"

Long Xiaoyun asked a little nervously.

"For three days in a row, no one has withdrawn, I underestimated these stars, so I want to correct this mistake now and let these stars get out of the barracks, they don't deserve to be here!"

Lei Zhan lowered his voice and said gloomily.

Hearing this, although some people didn't agree too much, they didn't go to defend Lei Zhan.

He is a cold-blooded machine with only tasks and barracks in mind, and everyone knows that even if he justifies, he can't justify any answers.

At the door of the girls' dormitory, Tang Xiaoxiao pushed Qu Bi Azhuo next to him, and said in a low voice:

"What's the point of carrying these female stars, let's go to the boys' dormitory to carry Xiao Mo like this?!"

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