The sea is so calm, but what is hidden is surging and indescribable danger.

He Zen's back is a little lonely.

The ships that were sailing past her from time to time were hundreds of meters away from each other. The other party was brightly lit, and she was alone here, so she naturally couldn't see clearly.

Even if a big searchlight was pressed on her head, few people could really see her. After all, she was the original mountain god, but now the human god.

Youyou’s complaints came from there.

"Sir, do I have to broadcast this live broadcast? You've been out, so let's take a day off!"

“…”

There was no answer there.

Youyou's voice waited for a while and then rang again: "Sir, I said, Sir."

The camera turned to He Zen's front face.

It turned out that she squinted her eyes, shaking so hard that she seemed to be about to fall asleep.

Her ears moved, and she finally stood up straight. She took out her phone and pointed the video conversation that she had not hung up at her face.

He Zenu opened his eyes wide and asked very energetic: "It's Youyou. What's wrong?"

Seeing that she had finally spoken, Youyou breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately said dissatisfied: "I'm going, sir, I've called you for a long time, but I agreed.

I'm happy to enslave me for work. Could it be that you shouldn't..."

Halfway through speaking, looking at the adult's condition, Youyou leaned forward with a suspicious expression and looked carefully at the corner of He Zennu's mouth.

He smeared the corners of his mouth gracefully, and He Zenu calmly assumed that nothing had happened, and smiled and changed the subject.

He said: "How are you ready?"

Has it! Even the topic is so natural.

The camera on Youyou's side trembled. It turned out that Youyou was holding a cell phone and looking around for He Zen on the other side of the camera.

"Look, the cameras are set up to ensure there is no problem during live broadcasts. I hope to watch this light."

Slap sex.

Youyou quickly turned on and off the lights a few times.

The entire room, especially the live broadcast area, looks bright, which is similar to the equipment you usually have when you show your face to live broadcast.

After the show, Youyou was a little tired. He took a sip of water and said, "Ah, why are you not at ease!"

He Zenn tilted her head strangely: "Are you worried that I said it?"

Youyou whispered: "You look worried and sold by your pound."

After hearing this, He Zen shook his head helplessly: "This is indeed something that everyone from the two yuan shop learned bad things."

Youyou on the other side of the camera still wanted to persuade her, and she was really worried.

Then he said, "Hmph, sir, you haven't learned bad things. You are still as stubborn as before. You have to come alone without explaining anything."

He Zen interrupted her in time: "Yuyou."

"I know, I know, I won't say it anymore, okay."

Youyou curled his lips unhappily.

He Zenn directly reminded the things she said when she went out again.

Then he repeatedly confirmed: "This live broadcast of the New Year greetings at the station will be completed well. The fan interaction and faith collection will be left to you."

"knew."

Youyou nodded, not daring to show dissatisfaction.

After several years of live broadcasts, adults have taught themselves countless times in the past few days and are about to learn to vomit. Why are they still giving advice?

The camera returned to Youyou. She had transformed herself into white, and the corners on her forehead were also taken back.

"Look, this is exactly the same as you."

He Zenn was so nagging, and said helplessly: "When the live broadcast is excited, your corner will jump out again."

"Isn't this a live broadcast with a hat? I'm really worried. I'll just come back.

You always say that this time is so important, it’s not that it’s almost the same as usual, at most it’s just that it’s more faith. Why is it important?”

After hearing this, He Zenu did not answer, but just asked her with a smile: "What are you acting cute?"

"Who is acting cute!"

It seemed as if she could gently touch Youyou's forehead through the camera. She said softly: "Live broadcasts well, this year's one must be worthy of the audience."

He Zenn reminded her lightly, with a smile on her face.

After all, the adults said so, so Youyou had to pout and agree.

Turning back, she murmured to herself: Why did you interrupt me again?

Forget it, adults always have their own reasons.

She was not wrong, and what He Zenu was facing at this moment was the sea surface in the east of the Hu area.

It was already ninety o'clock on New Year's Eve. Although the sea was not as lively as usual, every cruise ship that appeared was brightly lit and full of family reunion.

It really contrasts with Qingcheng Mountain.

At this time, I wonder what kind of bleak scene it was in the dark mountains of Qingcheng.

A few days ago, He Zenn did not respond to the call from Qingchengshan, and directly began to prepare for Youyou to accept the live broadcast of the New Year greetings at Bizhan, and was preparing to come here alone.

In her eyes, the disaster in Qingcheng Mountain is more like a long lead.

And with He Zenn's eyes, she could already see what kind of bomb source could be reached through the long lead.

I'm afraid it's a difficult guy.

Nowadays, few people can do it. Moreover, those old people may not be willing to come out to meddle in other people's business. The only thing they can stand up in time is that they are the only ones left.

This is also the only reason why Shenheze, a home-based woman who usually stays at home, is rarely the only reason why she doesn't go out once if she stays at home except for the house-based woman who eats chickens.

Cultivator Yi, can you really come back on time? Can you sense the big guy behind this fuse, find this place?

For some reason, it is rare for me to trust someone. Don’t let me down.

Although the adults kept smiling, Youyou always felt a little creepy. Every time the adults put on this mask-like smile, they must be on the verge of anger.

Youyou shook, and she had goosebumps and crawled to her back along her arms.

At this time, she put down her phone and started debugging the computer and software. At this moment, a pop-up news popped up on the screen.

Originally, she blocked news like this, probably because adults changed the settings, but usually she turned it off directly.

However, this time she didn't care, but was attracted by the headlines of the news.

A large-scale conflict broke out in the Middle East yesterday

The entire content of the news was actually only a dozen words. A new round of firefighting broke out around 10 o'clock yesterday morning. Currently, a large-scale ban on the Middle East is not known.

Everyone knows the news now that the shorter the title, the more terrifying it is, and the less content the more real it is.

This kind of news that is unwilling to disclose or is unable to reveal details can pierce the heart directly into the heart. Every word seems to represent bloodshed, death, explosion, and destruction.

You can smell the flying fires through the screen.

Youyou's expression became cold: "Sir, have you seen the news?"

"kindness."

He Zen nodded calmly.

Weiming Youyou is the one who is looking at the computer, but she couldn't help but want to ask the adult: What's the situation?

But Hezenn never made any comments on this. She simply shook her head or nodded, just looking at the calm sea.

On the other side, Youyou felt even more chilling.

Sir, what did you see!

There is nothing wrong with the news.

The war in the Middle East suddenly entered a fierce confrontation a day ago.

It became so intense that I didn't know why it became intense.

Naturally, journalists from all countries stationed in the battlefield wanted to go in and report. But the line of fire was so dense that no one could pass through the war zone.

Large-scale bombing and poisonous smoke, assassination, face-to-face fire suppression, hand-to-hand combat, blood flows into a river. The cruel attacks on women and children, threats, poisoning rivers...

The most unbearable method was brought to the table at the same time, as if there would be no tomorrow after this battle.

But everyone knows that the sun will rise tomorrow, and it will surely be a terrible purgatory on earth.

What happened to the Middle East? No one can reveal it now.

Compared to the soldiers who had red eyes, the most pitiful one was the civilians, who were as numb as ever, hid in the air-raid shelter.
To be continued...