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One thousand and twenty-five chapters the truth [Come to the starting point](1/2)

Being countless old fans or new fans who claim to be old fans in the barrage.

The screen of the anchor that had been black in Longye's live broadcast room suddenly lit up.

On the screen, there is a beautiful girl lying lazily on the driver's chair, with her eyelids and looking at the camera with no expression.

She didn't pay attention to her image at all, leaning her neck back to form a shallow double chin.

Moreover, the body was dirty, and the stains were dark in some areas, as if they were clots. However, the audience didn't think about it for a while, and just thought it was a bit dirty.

"Puff! I'll do it."

"Huh? Is this Mr. Long in the news?"

"She is our first female gold medal hunter in Longxia? Why are she stupid?"

"Hey, Xiaolong, you're too much. We've blown it out. Don't slap the face like this, okay?"

"Hahahahaha, Xiao Menglong is fun."

"Menglonglong is Menglonglong. Even if it is upgraded to Worldlong, it is still our Menglonglong. It's so cute."

In the live broadcast room, thousands of barrage were seen passing through.

After a while of stuck, Jia Long carefully saw some barrage at the bottom of the drone.

I was really brushing too fast, and even her eyesight could not see how many of them were clearly visible.

"Hello everyone, we've met again after a while."

Jia Long didn't care about the live broadcast effect at all, and he lazily leaned against the chair and spoke.

"The battle just now was so tiring, don't mind. Let me lean on it."

She said this and immediately received a large number of audience support.

At the same time, some people were asking about the previous battle between the fog girl.

And why it suddenly shut down?

"In the battle just now, everyone has seen almost the overall situation. What happened later was that the Mist Girl drove away most of the New Century organization and captured a senior executive. Then our Long Xia combat power came to support it, which is roughly the case."

She disappeared, fighting against other super experts.

The drone was disconnected from broadcasting itself because of this.

Then Jia Long can conclude that at least now, the super master is still the focus of discussion among many people. If you just learn that the super master exists and you will immediately see the battle between the super masters, it will be a bit shocking.

At least not conducive to international peace.

What medicine was released by the super experts from two or three countries fighting in the nest and fighting to death for the sake of the New Century organization?

This kind of picture may give a large number of viewers a disgust, and may even cause many ordinary people to have the idea of ​​agreeing with their ideas about the New Century organization.

After all, it has just been revealed in the world that the so-called super experts who are like superhumans are actually such a group of guys, which is disappointing.

It would be better to believe in the New Century organization. At least they created it, making you super experts flock to it, and you want to get medicine after being beaten.

"Don't laugh, what's wrong with my six million car being destroyed like this? It's ruined but I saved a lot of people, I'm happy."

When Jia Long saw the barrage, some fans mocked her for buying a six million luxury car that she had just bought a month, but was actually damaged into scrap metal in the camera. She immediately retorted.

"Hmph, some people said, my clothes are dirty? Do you know what is on it?"

"This is blood! Do you understand... As people in peacetime, you have never seen the blood dry and it is black and red, but it is also a joke about it as dirty things. Some people say it is gasoline. Is your gasoline black? Is speechless?"

She began to have a verbal battle with the barrage netizens.

Jia Long, who was not so bad-tempered in the past, seems to have eaten a powder barrel today for some reason, and has few good words and retorted everywhere.

Gradually, many old fans discovered something wrong with Jia Long's mental state.

They began to ask if Jia Long was a little stimulated.

And some fans are already heartbroken.

This girl seems to have a bad temper because of pressure.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood."

After seeing many remarks that comforted her, Jia Long returned to a sweet smile.

But this smile looks a little bitter.

"Anyway, I started the broadcast to tell everyone that even most of the people in front of the screen live in a peaceful society. But don't forget that far away in a foreign country, some of them are working hard for everyone's peace, and some of them... even sacrifice their lives."

When Jia Long talked about this, his throat became a little hoarse.

She suddenly understood why she was in a mess and was still thinking about it.

The discomfort, entanglement, and grievances in my heart all came from the scenes of Han Xuewei's death not long ago, when the Valkyrie War witnessed it with his own eyes.

"Okay, it's getting dark again. Long Xia should be near midnight. Then I won't bother everyone and prepare to go off the air."

"By the way, tomorrow is exactly the 30th day of my trip to Africa, and it is also the last day of my entire trip to Africa. I will broadcast the whole process live. How to leave this ancient continent that is likely to be the place where humans originated and take the opportunity to return to Longxia. Jieshi, please stay tuned."

Jia Long barely restrained his emotions, and then clicked the Close Play button.

"call……"

The barrage instantly darkened.

The troubles of the mind seemed to have turned into tranquility in an instant.

The dusk sunlight outside gradually spreads to the earth, reflecting the sand and rocky mountains red.

Jia Long gasped for a long time.

In fact, she feels heavier and doesn't look like herself at all.

The live broadcast style just now is probably very bad.

She couldn't control her emotions, and it should be said that she felt that she didn't know what face she used to broadcast live.

When should I speak, when should I laugh, when should I sing, and when should I explain, it seems that all of this, which I was so familiar with, have become impossible.

"Haha, what shouldn't be broadcasted is wrong."

What a mess.

Jia Long fell into deep self-blame again.

She curled up her long legs and sat in the driver's seat with her knees.

But I was upset when I hugged it, so I put down my legs.

The sun gradually left the earth, and the world was dark.

"By the way, I'm having dinner, I haven't eaten yet."

"Also, sleeping bags and the like, it is best to simply fill in the cracked glass. The air conditioner is so poor that the temperature in the desert suddenly drops below zero at night, so we must not die of cold."

"No, why did you forget to take a shower? You forgot to change your clothes. You should change your clothes before the broadcast..."

In a hurry, Jia Long forgot to drive the lights inside the car, twisting around, searching here and there, and wondering what he had done.

In fact, I did nothing, just pulled a bunch of supplies to the seat, and was busy and mediocre.

Pu Shu.

Suddenly, she heard a drop of water drops and dripping sound from the sleeping bag she had just pulled out.

Pu Shu, Pu Shu...

The water drops are increasing, connecting them into pieces, dripping onto the sleeping bag.

This drop of water came from her own cheek.

A line of crystal tears slowly rolled down along the baby's fat face, and then dripped down in the center of the sharp chin.

Roll onto your sleeping bag and burst into small splashes of water in a quiet environment.

“Rake.”

Xiao Maomao didn't know when she crawled to Jia Long and comforted her body.

"Rao, don't cry, maomao behave..."

Maomao rubbed Jia Long's arm, expressing that I was very well-behaved.

"Maomao...is very well-behaved...dad...is not crying."

Jia Long wiped the wet and hot tears rolling down his face, and then forced a smile.

But for some reason, these tears just couldn't stop.

She couldn't cry because she knew that she was not qualified to cry.

Yes, she didn't even have the right to cry.

After reflecting on this trip to Africa, she found that she didn't know what she had done. She seemed to have done a lot of good things and a lot of bad things.

Or it should be said that you do bad things with good intentions.

There are many things that can be done better.
To be continued...
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