If it weren't for the repeated insistence on the worldview he had built up over twenty years, Gu Lang would even have begun to doubt whether Xiaohua was a dog in leopard skin.
Are there any cats that are so obedient
You lie down when I tell you to lie down, and you walk when I tell you to walk. Did you grow up with dogs in the circus
Gu Lang subconsciously put his hand on his chin, touched his long stubble, and subconsciously glanced at Xiaohua's slightly shaking tail.
"You know what, it's not impossible..."
At this time, in Gu Lang's live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room has been black for two days, and there are less than 1,000 viewers left in it.
After all, whether you are a true fan or not, it is a waste of time to guess blindly at a black screen all day. A large part of the reason why the Internet has been able to develop to this level in such a short period of time is because of its privacy and immediacy.
If I want to scold you, I will do it directly. You don’t know who I am anyway.
Therefore, Internet addiction is actually not limited to any age or class. Many things that cannot be done or dared not to do in reality can be realized on the Internet, which gives some people a certain outlet.
However, as the Internet becomes more standardized and transparent, this kind of thing has changed from the chaotic place at the beginning to another lifestyle with clear functional divisions, but the essence has not actually changed.
Who dares to say that the 1,000 people in Gu Lang's live studio are all true fans and not just joining in the fun? After all, the post "Douyu anchor suspected of death in Africa" has been widely circulated. If Douyu hadn't been afraid of getting into trouble and taking the blame, and hadn't kept the information of a certain salty fish tightly, Gu Laosan might have been exposed by someone long ago.
Sometimes, the charm of the Internet lies precisely in the fact that once you are exposed online, you may not know the pattern of your bedwetting when you were a child, and your parents may not know it either, but the omnipotent netizens can always help you find it, and can even put together a nine-square grid for you.
So at this time, there are many online editors who come to the live broadcast room under the pretext of caring about the victim and waiting to find some negative information about DouYu.
Before that, the video of "Flathead Brother vs. Hyena Pack" saved by netizens and Douyu official became popular again on the Internet. After hearing about Gu Lang's disappearance, many people wanted to check out the video to see what the last shot of the anchor was before he disappeared.
At the same time, in China.
It was almost noon. In the reception hall of the Public Security Bureau of Lin'an District in Hangzhou, a middle-aged couple was supporting an old lady in her sixties and asking a policeman something anxiously.
"Young comrade, is there still no news about my grandson?" The old lady held the policeman's hand, her voice filled with worry and pleading.
"Auntie, don't worry. Our embassy has organized a rescue team to look for her, and they will notify us as soon as there is any news." The policeman was very patient. As he spoke, he stepped forward to help the old lady instead of the middle-aged man and walked to a chair to rest.
"I... How can I not be anxious!"
The old lady's face was full of regret and she couldn't stop stamping her feet.
"It's all my fault for spoiling him too much! He said he wanted to go to Africa, and I thought, it would be nice for a kid that age to go out for a walk! Who knew..."
The couple who came with the old lady wanted to persuade her, but when they thought about their son who was missing, they lost their mood. Damn, I always laughed at those foolish parents who lost their children, but now it's my turn, I realize how hateful I was.
At this moment, in the office area on the other side, someone suddenly called out to the policeman who was persuading the old lady, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost on his face.
At this time, the news that Douyu, who had been missing in the South African savannah for nearly three days, suddenly appeared and started broadcasting had spread on the Internet. In Gu Lang's live broadcast room, there was even more chaos, with people saying all kinds of things.
"I knew it was another shameful hype"
"Congratulations to the anchor for his resurrection"
"I am an illegal user, so I gave the anchor 5 rockets..."
"If you don't save me, give the anchor a super rocket x1..."
"I just received the news of the broadcast. I am not late, am I?"
"Did the anchor just escape after being sold to mine?"
“What happened?”
"Where are the cheetahs and the honey badger?"
"Same question, I want to see Boss Ping"
"Ping Boss +1"
"Quickly notify the housing manager"
"Garbage, online hype"
"How much money did the anchor spend to find a shill?"
At this moment, Gu Lang stared blankly at his live broadcast room, which had never been so popular, and the popularity in the upper right corner that kept rising. Suddenly, he felt like he had walked into the wrong room.
"Is this my live broadcast room? What's going on?"
The screen of the tablet computer in the car broke from the moment he met Wang Ping. And since he was under the eaves at the time, he didn't dare to replace it with a new one. This led to Gu Lang not knowing what kind of impact his live broadcast had caused in those two days.
Especially when he saw the super rocket flash across the screen, Gu Lang felt like he was about to float up.
I am considered a big anchor now, right
He originally wanted to wait for popularity to gather before getting down to business, but now he decided not to wait any longer and to strike while the iron is hot and get down to business first.
"Hello everyone, my name is Gu Lang, and I'm an outdoor anchor."
The weak opening remarks made Wang Ping, who was hiding aside, holding Xiaohua and unwilling to leave, secretly despise him.
"A little accident happened a few days ago. I had a fever! And there was a problem with the equipment, which caused the live broadcast to be interrupted. Here, I would like to apologize to everyone for worrying you!"
Gu Lang said, and began to switch the camera, preparing to change the subject. After all, the fever was difficult to explain. Not only did it involve Wang Ping, but there were still many things that were not explained. Anyway, the person was already alive, and Gu Lang felt that the process was not important.
Unfortunately, someone didn't know that while he was unconscious, Wang Ping had driven his car through the Makuyuni checkpoint. The bullet shot by the black guard was still stuck in the back seat of the SUV. If this part is not explained clearly, this guy will never be able to return to China.
Switching the camera to the rear position, Gu Lang squatted behind a tree at the edge of the woods and aimed at the herd of elephants that were still gathering not far away.
"I am now in the Serengeti Plain in TSNY, across from the famous Ngorongoro volcano."
Of course, the geographical location is not something that can be easily guessed. Long before the show started, Gu Lang opened the map and checked his coordinates. It was not entirely for the purpose of rescue, but also to let everyone know the location where the elephant tragedy occurred.
However, someone seemed smart, but he didn't notice that he was still sleeping in a tent on the Maasai grassland before he woke up. The distance from the Maasai grassland to the nearest edge of Ngorongoro volcano is more than 50 kilometers. And someone only knew to look at the map and remember the name, but always felt that he didn't walk very far.
Of course, looking at the map, it is not far away, less than two centimeters.
"As you can see, there is a large herd of elephants not far away. I am sorry to tell you that they encountered poachers last night and two elephants were killed."
As Gu Lang explained, he frowned as he stared at the comments flashing across the screen.
Seeing that the camera range had turned to the opposite side, Wang Ping also came over curiously, wanting to see what level Gu Lang, the so-called outdoor anchor, was capable of.
At the same time, in Hangzhou.
The policeman operated the computer so that the old lady and her daughter and son-in-law sitting next to them could see the live broadcast. Behind them, there were several curious policemen who also came over to watch.
"Why are there always flashing words on it?" the old lady asked curiously.
"Auntie, this is a netizen talking to your grandson," the police explained.
"Oh, it can talk, right?" asked the old lady.
"Yes, if you want to say something, I can also type it out for you." The policeman said with a smile.
"Bang!"
The old lady suddenly slammed the table, scaring the people around her.
"Type!" the old lady suddenly said angrily, "Just say 'Gu Lang, you little bastard, get back here right now!'"