Collect points?

Ordinary people should not have points. Those who have points are escapees bound by light screens like him, and maybe... hunters?

If you choose to collect points, can ordinary viewers still see his live broadcast?

Will the platform count the live broadcast time for him?

Yi Xing decided to experiment. He raised his hand and tapped on the light screen to set the number of points collected to the maximum value that can be set - 100.

Quietly waiting for the live broadcast to start.

If his live broadcast can be seen by ordinary people and counted in the monthly live broadcast time, then everything is easy to say.

If not...

The points can only be exchanged for the expensive and common food on the shelves of the light screen, but the monthly live broadcast share allows him to buy all the food in human society. This is a multiple-choice question that even a child can do.

As the picture emerged, strips of white barrage rushed out.

"The Missing Person Returns!"

"Cub~ You finally started broadcasting."

"You're slacking off. You used to broadcast live for breakfast at four or five o'clock in the morning, but today it didn't start until exactly eight o'clock!"

"I can't even eat without watching Cub Yi."

"Eh? Wait, it's in the game area again, is it still a game live broadcast today?"

Yi Xing saw the barrage and replied, "I hope it's a food live broadcast. I haven't eaten mushrooms for a long time."

"Okay, let's do a live broadcast of food in the game copy."

"My cub is the strongest food anchor in the game area!"

"Mushroom mushrooms, fried mushrooms, stewed mushrooms, grilled mushrooms~"

Looking at the items about eating mushrooms in the barrage, Yi Xing became more and more looking forward to it, so he couldn't help but quicken his pace, passing by a few pedestrians with slightly weird walking postures.

A few faint scents drifted past, Yi Xing paused slightly, and turned to look at those people.

It just so happened that those people also stopped in their tracks, turned around a little stiffly, and looked at Yi Xing with empty eyes.

Immediately, as if they had confirmed something, they all rushed towards him.

"Rely on zombies! This is the copy of the end of the world."

"Is it really a zombie?"

"The eyes are dull, the mouth is foaming, and the movements are stiff. It is almost not rotten. It is not a zombie, but it is similar to a zombie."

The first one to get close was a big black dog, which leaped high and opened its mouth wide, trying to bite Yi Xing's neck.

Yi Xing's feet were still standing on the spot, and his body had already leaned back.

His upper body was parallel to the ground, and the dog flew over his body.

"Good waist!"

"Damn, I now believe this is a game. This is definitely a modeled body. A foodie who eats twenty bowls at a meal can't be so flexible!"

Yi Xing identified the source of the faint scent, which came from the bodies of the strange dog and those strange men.

After confirming this, he suddenly reached out, grabbed the dog leash flying over his head, straightened his body and pulled the big black dog back.

"Wow! Whoooo—"

Amidst the screaming sound of the big black dog, Yi Xing stepped slightly sideways, avoiding the burly man who was rushing, and wrapped the dog leash in his hand around the man's body, tying the man and the black dog together.

The buzzing of several motorcycles came from far to near. Yi Xing listened to the sound of the cars and led a man and a dog around the benches on the roadside.

Motorbikes crashed into benches and into manicured bushes.

Yi Xing dragged the people off the motorcycle before they hit something.

Two, three, four... As more and more weirdos were captured, the dog leashes were no longer enough, and Yi Xing could only tear ties or something else from those people and tie them up.

When a little girl ran over stumblingly, waving her arms, trying to grab Yi Xing's hand and bite her, he couldn't find anything to tie her up.

Just as he was distressed, a girl appeared who was covering her mouth and nose with several tissues, pulled the little girl away from him, took off her satchel and wrapped her around her.

Then involuntarily grabbed the tissue in his hand and covered Yi Xing's face.

Yi Xing backed away and looked at the young girl in front of him with deep eyes.

The girl's eyes are clear, but her body also has a faint mushroom fragrance.

"There are mushroom spores in the air, inhalation will cause infection!" The girl looked anxious, and handed the wet tissue to Yi Xing, motioning him to cover his mouth and nose.

Yi Xing didn't answer, he was clear about his state, he was not infected, and there was nothing in his body that shouldn't exist.

He was curious, "Who are you?"

It is definitely not ordinary people who can know this.

The girl blurted out: "Zai, I'm your mother."

"???"

"Acquaintance scene?"

"Isn't it? This little elder sister doesn't look a few years older than Cub Yi, so it's impossible to maintain it so well, right?"

Yi Xing understood what she meant. There are countless people in his live broadcast room who want to be his mother every day.

Before he said anything, the girl realized that she had said something strange, and hurriedly corrected it:

"I'm sorry, it's a slip of the tongue, I'm a D-level escapee, codenamed player, I like you very much... I like your live broadcast!"

The player, Yi Xing remembers the name, is one of the escapees in this hunting ground, and there is another escape named "Dreamer".

Yi Xing nodded slightly, expressing his understanding.

The player is immediately handed the tissue again.

"I don't need this." Yi Xing looked at the weird people tied together by him, or they should be called infected people.

The scent of these infected people became stronger, so strong that they seemed to burst out of their bodies.

Yi Xing squatted down, reached for the black dog's chest, and touched a smooth thing in the fur.

The top of the thing is a hemisphere, and the lower end is connected by a slightly longer cylinder, like...

"Stay away from the infected!"

The player stepped forward quickly and reached out to pull Yi Xing.

"The spores will absorb nutrients in the infected person's body, grow into mushrooms and emerge from the body, and those mushrooms are as contagious as the mushroom itself."

Like a mushroom.

Yi Xing moved his fingers slightly, and picked off the mushroom.

Withdrawing his hand, he saw clearly the appearance of the mushroom he had picked.

The whole body is blue, translucent like jelly.

During the movement, dots of light sprinkled from the bottom of the mushroom cap, like icing sugar falling.

Looks delicious.

The player was stunned, "Hurry up, hold your breath and throw it away!"

Yi Xing only sees the crystal clear mushroom in front of him, he can't see or hear anything anymore.

He brought the mushroom to his mouth and ate it in one bite.

The fans only need to cook, and the small mushroom-shaped jelly is just a dessert.

Who would leave dessert behind?

"This is not fun to eat! Fungus!"

"Blue umbrellas, white poles, let's lie on the board after eating."

"Just eating a mushroom should be fine, right? Will it be judged dead?"

""Infinite Paradise" really has a food poisoning judgment. Last time, a survivor anchor I followed ate the snacks on the table, fell to the ground immediately, and was taken away by the hunter who appeared later."

"It's over, this is probably the last time Cub Yi will broadcast this game live, let's do it and cherish it."

Yi Xing narrowed his eyes happily.

Sweet, smooth and tender, it melts in the mouth, and the taste is so good that it bursts.

He could have a hundred more!

No, ten thousand!

Yi Xing set his sights on other infected people.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" the black dog that has been picked mushrooms suddenly.

Its eyes came back to life, and it found itself tied up with a group of strange humans. It seemed very nervous, struggling and howling.

Yi Xing thought it was noisy, so he stretched out his hand and twisted the rope behind the black dog's neck, easily breaking the rope.

The black dog whized away.

Yi Xing plucked a bigger mushroom from the chest of the infected person, put it in his mouth, and was once again conquered by its delicious taste.

"Player, how is your situation?"

An Wumeng's voice came from the earphones, the player struggled to find his own voice, licked his lips and said:

"I think... I'm fine."

An Wumeng: "I searched the whole building but didn't find Taotie. He may have fallen into the hands of Mushroom."

"No."

"What?" An Wumeng was puzzled.

The player watched Yi Xing eat the mushroom on the last infected person, and said in a complicated mood:

"He didn't fall into the hands of the mushroom, but all the little mushrooms of the mushroom fell into his stomach."

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Note*: "Red Umbrella, White Pole, Let's Lie on Boards Together after Eating", from Yunnan Police's Anti-virus Mushroom Propaganda, Folk Song Version.