RNP Chapter 1005 On-site Visit
Chapter 1005 On-site Visit
Chapter 1005 On-site Visit
Wang Jingyu walked away very freely. Although he did not feel how deep the stench was after taking the pill given by Xia Jinyu, when he saw countless rats fainted by the stench, he subconsciously felt irrational discomfort in his heart.
You have to know that he rushed directly into the stinking fog. From another angle, it was probably no different from drowning directly in a soup of shit.
At the same time, Xia Jinyu and Xue Wuxia breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wang Jingyu leave decisively without even saying hello.
It was very brave of the other party to dare to enter the stinking fog to take pictures, but the aura that he carried with him, which was frightening at a glance from a distance, made the two of them feel a little at a loss when they were about to face each other.
After all, they really disliked him, but if they showed their bad side towards this hero in front of the players on the city wall and the people of Kyushu watching the live news, they would be drowned in countless spit.
Fortunately, Lao Wang is a sensible person.
He was not crazy enough to drag everyone down with him. He simply threw the camera equipment that was about to wipe out a group of big-name players onto the city wall, and then disappeared without a trace.
Of course, it may also be that he has reached his tolerance limit and wants to get rid of the smell on his body as soon as possible.
In any case, Xia Jinyu and Xue Wuxia don't have to continue to struggle.
They looked at the tablet again, and the live news in it faithfully recorded the scene of the almost annihilation of the entire city wall. Sister Happy held her breath and directed the switch to the main broadcasting room.
Then there were ghostly howlings on the city wall.
"Fuck! Are you crazy? Why does it stink so bad?"
"Ugh, this smell is like the dung has turned into a spirit!"
"Quick, quick, quick, spread the deodorizing potion developed in the poison hut. This should be able to suppress the smell!"
"Captain! I'll protect you, no matter what! If you want to stink, stink me to death first!"
[I'm not a bootlicker] He threw himself on the stinking camera equipment without hesitation. He tried to use his small body to cover up the horrible smell. His expression was extremely firm. Although he started to roll his eyes after holding on for a few seconds, he still pressed it firmly to the ground!
[Dog-licking value: 1400→1500.]
"Am I hitting you? Could you please stop rolling around?" [The Deepest Affection in Kyushu] was really troubled. Before, the other party said that he would cooperate with him to win the mission, but in the end, he ended up like this!
[Niu Niu is afraid of difficulties] took three bottles of potion and hurried forward and said, "Okay, okay, the deodorant potion is here!"
But the stench that hit him in the face made him subconsciously take several steps back. Without much hesitation, he took out his decorative staff and hit three potion bottles in the direction of the dog with a beautiful home run!
Along with the scattered bottle residue, a pool of green liquid turned into wisps of green gas, entwining the small stinking mist that had already formed its own area. In just a blink of an eye, its smell was greatly reduced.
Compared to before when people would subconsciously dry heave and roll their eyes after just a moment of smelling it, now they are able to cover their noses and endure it.
But the brave and fearless [I am not a bootlicker] still has a strong smell lingering about him.
And when his eyes looked at [Shuang Wuxia], he raised his signature dog-licking smile, thinking he was very handsome but actually very stupid.
He directly used his internal energy in reverse to put himself into a state of madness where his health points dropped rapidly, then rushed out of the city wall in one step and decisively chose to commit suicide just to prevent his goddess from smelling the disgusting stench again.
boom--!
A ray of light flashed by, and [I am not a bootlicker] passed away peacefully. The stench on his body turned into white light along with the corpse and dissipated completely.
At this moment, everyone on the city wall could finally breathe freely, and the expressions on their faces were no longer so aggrieved and horrified. Only [The Most Affectionate Person in Kyushu] squatted in the corner with a headache.
[Dog-licking value: 1500→1800.]
Damn it! I don't even need to do this crappy mission! Destroy it!
Except for [Shuang Wuxia], everyone else was just feeling fortunate for the dog-licker's suicide. As for [Shuang Wuxia], he confirmed the death of [I am not a dog-licker] on the forum, and went straight back to Dao Domain, frowning.
At this time, she remembered that everyone was rushing on the road. They should have found a place nearby to bind a resurrection point. However, because of the bounty issued by Guizhan and the chance encounter with [The Deepest Affection in Kyushu], she was distracted too much and such an important matter was temporarily ignored.
So she quickly notified the members of her support group, and each of them took out a straw mat and bound it as a resurrection point in the open space behind the fourth line of defense.
At the same time, the original Mo and Wang Yuyan in the main studio are still trying to save the situation.
[Original Demon: I believe everyone has seen the scene just now. We are very confident that we can defeat the next horde of rats in one fell swoop! ]
【Wang Yuyan: From the screen, I can see from close range that the vicious rats fainted one after another, but this mist seems to have prevented us from going forward to finish them off.】
[Original Demon: Of course we have a follow-up plan. ]
【Wang Yuyan: Original host, I just received some feedback from the public. They are very curious about why this Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon can exert such a terrifying power. You know, before, the master of my ghost market could not restrict the actions of millions of vicious rats.】
[Original Demon: In fact, the general public would like to know the specific effects of the gas bomb it emits, right? ]
Wang Yuyan nodded obediently, then looked at the original demon with a shocked expression and took out a small bottle. There was a malicious skull pattern on the bottle. Just seeing it made people feel that what was contained inside was definitely not a good thing!
【Wang Yuyan: Former host, what is this? 】
[Original Demon: This is a strand of Qi extracted from the hands of those who provided the ammunition before the Qi bomb was sent out. It is also an important component of this Qi bomb. Its power effect is about one-fifth of that of the Qi bomb.]
【Wang Yuyan: Power effect? The original host might as well just say it's the smell of this breath.】
[Original Demon: Oh? Host Wang, have you experienced this before? ]
Wang Yuyan couldn't control her expression. Looking at the original demon's eager look, it was obvious that he was preparing to cause a broadcast accident directly in the main broadcasting room!
Of course she had heard of the players' Stinky Legion. After all, their famous battle was in the Southwestern Prefecture, and it was also under the command of Yuan Suiyun that they completed a heroic city-destroying operation. Her predecessor Wanwan now has an ambiguous relationship with Yuan Suiyun.
It was through this line that she learned that among those alien visitors who seemed to be not very serious, there was such a terrifying group hidden.
Of course, she had never personally experienced how fierce the stench of the Stinky People Army was, but her predecessor Wanwan once studied it out of curiosity, and then she took the initiative to isolate herself for a week.
During those seven days, both her career and love were on the rise, but the other party made this decision resolutely. Wang Yuyan, who knew Wanwan's character well, could roughly guess how bad the stench was with just a little thought!
Then she said quickly.
【Wang Yuyan: Why not let those skeptical people experience it for themselves?】
[Original Demon: This is also good. 】
Although the original demon also wanted to see the scene where the beauty in front of him would lose her beauty in an instant when she smelled the stench, he knew that such a broadcast accident was very serious, so he just wanted to scare the other party at the beginning.
Then, he contacted reporters in three southern states and used a teleportation token to send the small bottle of stench over.
Then the scene immediately cuts to an on-site interview.
"Uncle Wang, I've told you all the relevant information. You also saw the scene where the rats all fainted just now. Although this stench will not cause any physical harm, it is just a simple stench, but..."
"Stop! Young man, you probably don't know how many years I've worked as a dung cart driver. What's a little stench?"
Uncle Wang in front of the camera had a look of arrogance. After all, the opportunity to be on the news might only come once in a lifetime. And he was very confident. As a member of a family that had been collecting swill for hundreds of years, he had followed the older generation to go to the city early in the morning to collect dung buckets since he was six years old.
Day after day, year after year.
The stench that used to make him feel unbearable, now he can lean against the manure cart without changing his expression or heartbeat, and directly eat three large steamed buns!
So he really didn't believe that just a mere stench could take down this infamous century-old shit king!
You know, his business is getting bigger and bigger now, and half of the shit in the entire domain is contracted by their family!
Now he can't eat without this smell every day!
So after announcing on the live news that the so-called gas bomb was made from a special stench, he felt that this was the critical moment for his Shit King Family to shine!
So he directly raised the question and, with the help of his strong family connections, contacted local reporters in order to make his Shit King family famous!
A mere half a region of shit is not enough! He wants a whole region, no, he wants his Shit King Family's business to spread all over the nine states in his lifetime!
Then Uncle Wang raised his forehead and stroked his yellowish white beard in a heroic manner. The strong belief emanating from his inside out was truly felt by many people.
And as a shit king who has worked diligently for decades, he still has some reputation.
"It's a bit exaggerated that the stench alone stopped the attack of millions of rats. Rats like to make their nests in dirty places. Of course, the reality is that they did faint a large number of them, so I'm more worried that this is a conspiracy by the other party."
Yeah, countless people nodded in unison.
To be precise, they were not questioning whether the live news was false, but were just wondering whether the so-called stinking fog was really so powerful. Could it be that it was just some trick of those vicious rats just to temporarily confuse us and then launch a thundering attack?
You know, even if the intelligence of ferocious beasts is very low, even the most ordinary wild beasts will choose to feign death when encountering danger, and even engage in various counterattacks.
They are all worried about problems on the front line, which is why they raise questions at this moment. Of course, there is also distrust of aliens among them.
After all, the aliens' style of doing things has always been equated with unreliability. Now that Xia Jinyu has handed over the extremely important fourth line of defense to this group of unreliable aliens, they are really worried.
"Uncle Wang, I understand what you mean. Facts speak louder than words." This reporter, who is also a player, saw the words of the uncle in front of him as well as the flickering eyes of the crowd of people who came over for the live interview.
He could naturally guess what was in his mind, and he just laughed it off.
He first took out the medicine bottle, gave one pill to himself and the cameraman next to him, and then solemnly handed the bottle of stinky gas sent by the original demon to Uncle Wang.
After taking the small bottle, Uncle Wang smiled confidently at the camera, then pulled open the cork with force. His nose was almost close to the bottle mouth, and he pursed his lips at the first moment and took a deep breath!
In an instant, witnessed by thousands of people, they saw Uncle Wang's face turn from white to blue, and from blue to red. His confidently raised brows had already wrinkled into a ball, his facial features were squeezed together, and his whole body began to tremble rapidly.
His wide-open eyes were filled with disbelief, and then they were filled with whites!
There was a bang.
Uncle Wang fainted on the ground, his body twitching from time to time. The camera that came close to him perfectly recorded his painful expression.
"Uncle? Uncle Wang?"
"Hurry, hurry, go find Doctor Zhang!"
"Isn't it said that the stench is just stinky? Why is Mr. Wang foaming at the mouth?"
"Help him up first, otherwise he will vomit if he falls down--!"
"What's that smell? Did I drown in a shit pit?"
"Ugh! I can't take it anymore. I've even vomited up the food I ate the night before!"
"I understand why those rats fell so peacefully. There was only a small amount of stench in this small bottle. I inhaled half of it myself. The remaining little bit was so stinky that we wanted to cut off our noses. This is only one-fifth of the effect of that stink cannon!"
"Dad! Wake up! The glory of our family depends on this crucial live broadcast, you...ah——!"
Everyone looked at Brother Wang who had vomited a lot of vomit on his own father, and they felt their stomachs starting to turn sour.
Fortunately, the reporter had taken some pills in advance that could block the stench to a certain extent. He first moved Uncle Wang to the side to prevent him from choking to death by the foam in his mouth, and also successfully avoided the chance of being spit on the face by his own son.
Of course, he couldn't avoid a close-up shot in the end.
His face, which looked like he was wearing a mask of pain and was still foaming, was deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone who was watching the live broadcast.
At this moment, no one questioned it anymore. After all, the scene was too scary. As arrogant as Uncle Wang was before, how sad he was when he knelt in front of thousands of people.
Then the reporter straightened his collar, ignored the background sound of countless retching sounds behind him, and said calmly:
"Uncle Wang has proven the power of the Armstrong Cyclotron Jet Armstrong Cannon. Now let's go back to the main studio."
[Original Demon: Okay, thank you for your testimony, Mr. Wang. Now the front line will launch a new round of attacks. Let us wait and see. ]
(End of this chapter)