The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Yes, everyone, everyone, take a closer look, there must be as many as one billion ID accounts with 5,000 active users.

One hundred and eight thousand places are drawn from more than one billion people. I think this is very unfriendly to our highly active accounts.

Yes, yes, please, please raise the threshold, otherwise, we will not be convinced.

I think it's barely a matter of drawing quotas from activities above 50 million.

@必升-领澳, please set the threshold higher, otherwise, we will not be convinced.

@反升-领澳, please respect those of us who are active in the live broadcast room regardless of whether the broadcast is on or not.

“@反升-领洛, @双妹妈妈, please respect the opinions of all of us.”

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For a while, countless dissatisfied barrages filled the screen of the black screen live broadcast room.

Seeing this, Si Chaoyue couldn't help panicking: Brother Zhengao, look at this...

Of course, Leng Zheng'ao also saw the barrage of dissatisfaction. Facing Si Chaochao's uneasy question, he said relaxedly, Don't be nervous.

I have my own way.

While speaking, he issued another barrage in red, bold and large:

In addition, the top 2,000 active players will automatically receive a gift, so they are not included in the lottery quota.

All viewers in the live broadcast room: ...

Ah, ah, I'm just two thousand away, I want to increase my activity, I want to increase my activity immediately...

Ah, I'm far away, I'm three thousand away.

Not good, I happen to be two thousand, I have to keep my spot.

No, no, no, my 1,800 people are too insecure, and I have to keep my ranking.

No, no one can surpass me, me, me, me...

...

For a while, in the live broadcast room, in addition to the barrage, there were special effects of someone giving gifts crazily.

And only at the moment when Leng Zhengao's supplementary barrage was sent out,

The special effects of gifts in the live broadcast room became dazzling.

Those people are grabbing the top two thousand.

This...how does this count?

Si Chaoyue was dazzled by these crazy bullet screens and gifts, How do we know who has more than 2,000 members?

Leng Zheng'ao also twitched his lips speechlessly, and said helplessly, Why don't these people wait for me to finish talking?

Before I posted that announcement, I had already taken a screenshot of the top two thousand.

It's useless for them to rush up now.

Si Chao was taken aback when he heard that.

He looked at Leng Zheng'ao in a daze: Then why don't you tell everyone the news, will they rush over and strangle you to death later?

Oh, hurry up, hurry up and send out the next announcement.

Leng Zheng'ao seemed to have just reacted, and quickly sent out the following barrage.

Everyone, stop arguing. The top 2,000 I mentioned refers to the ranking before the previous announcement. You can't do anything about it now.

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When everyone in the live broadcast room saw this new barrage, everyone who was frantically swiping the barrage for gifts couldn't help but froze.

The live broadcast room, which was originally extremely lively, suddenly became quiet as if no one existed at all, silent.

Seeing this, Si Chaoyue couldn't help but hang in his throat, and he didn't dare to speak out for a long time.

He sneaked a glance at Leng Zheng'ao, and found that there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of this guy's lips.

The young man blinked unconsciously, and when he looked again, he saw that the smile had disappeared.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, the young man would think that his eyes were dazzled.

Could it be, what happened just now...