"Hello, audience friends, I am your Ruishen. Now, I am standing here again to tell you that I, Ruishen, is not just a game anchor." Fang Rui is now more than 200 At the height of meters, his eyes looked deeply at the air in front of him. Of course, only Fang Rui knew where the system's invisible camera was.

I don't know what technology the system uses. The camera is not only invisible, but also intangible, which is simply inexplicable.

Fang Rui’s words immediately let the audience in the live broadcast room understand that their Ruishen is not just as simple as an ordinary game anchor. The former Ruishen is a great **** who is proficient in medicine and hacker technology. How can it be only Will a simple video game...

"Ruishen, where is this? Let me see, why do you feel so familiar here..."

"This is the tyrant? Ruishen, let us see what the whole tyrant looks like!"

"Ruishen Ruishen, what is the shit-yellow thing on the handle on the right of your tyrant?"

Suddenly, a barrage caught everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes were focused on the group of objects under Fang Rui's right hand handle. Why is this thing so familiar? It's still this color...

"Is this Baba?"

"I don't know, but it seems, I don't know what this is, Ruishen, look at it, is there anything extraordinary in your car!"

Rui can be regarded as noticed here, under the right grip of his tyrant, there is a very strange thing, anyway, there was no one before.

"Could this fellow Gaosi change my tyrant?" Fang Rui looked at this thing helplessly, and squeezed it up, thinking it was something, but after touching it, Fang Rui only felt that this kind of hand feels very good. Familiar with......

It's soft and sticky. It doesn't seem to be a piece of equipment. Why is there mud in my car? !

Fang Rui looked at his hand incredulously, and Fang Rui frowned when his hands were messed up by these sticky things.

"The truth is, Ruishen's car has mud outside the sky for some reason. Ruishen is in a bad mood. Let's throw the mud."

"Ruishen, you can't do this car, you will still accumulate mud?"

"How could the tyrant's car get muddy? It must be man-made. The tyrant's shape can hardly even get dust on!"

Fang Rui also looked at the mud with a dazed expression, his heart was not ordinary speechless, his car was dirty.

Fortunately, the tyrant flies fast, otherwise Fang Rui will see that he is not only dirty here, before the wind blows clean, Fang Rui’s tyrant looks like a muddy porcelain!

"Wait, it's not right, it's not just dirty!" When Fang Rui was cleaning the mud on it, he suddenly noticed that there was a small crack in the middle of the pattern on the front of his tyrant. After careful observation, he found this thing. It's a scratch!

"What the **** is this!" Fang Rui's eyes widened. Did Fang Rui know the material of the tyrant, who did it? What a waste of energy for you to leave patterns on such a hard material!

This makes Fang Rui feel bad. What did Gao Si, a little **** do to the tyrant?

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