The apocalyptic livestream attracted a lot of haters, alarming the government.

The three followed Brother Chen toward the houses. Almost all the doors were unlocked, suggesting that they had fled in a hurry.

Because there are few plants nearby and large areas of undeveloped ruins in the surrounding area, this area appears unusually empty.

Ye Xiao winked at Zhou Qirui and Liang Kai, and the three of them started rummaging through drawers and cabinets as soon as they entered the house.

Most of the food in the house had long since gone moldy. Apart from the water in the water tank, they only found a few sausages and two boxes of instant noodles nearby.

They looted three nearby houses, but while there was no danger, the loot was meager.

Aside from a few jars of pickled vegetables and chili sauce, there were only two jars of honey, but it was better than nothing.

Ye Xiao crossed his arms dejectedly, looked at the things on the table, and summoned the system panel.

My followers have grown rapidly in the past few days, and the number of followers has already reached 40,000.

The number of fans watching online each day is consistently around 10,000 to 20,000, with peak times being during commuting hours, lunchtime, and evenings.

However, the number of fans did not grow very quickly. Although the platform cannot directly ban the live stream, it seems that measures have been taken.

Since the last beginner's gift pack, there has been no notification of receiving the gift pack, so it seems that the requirements have not been met yet.

Ye Xiao glanced at the live stream chat panel with a sense of frustration; it was filled with gloating comments.

[Pharaoh Elden: That's terrible. I'm planning to have some French food for lunch to cheer up the streamer.]

[Heart of Isaac: If the streamer comes back, I'll treat him to a good meal.]

[Sanhu: Sigh, seeing how miserable the streamer is, my chicken leg tastes even better.]

[ooooooooc: I'm ordering takeout, today is Crazy Thursday]

[Sunset and Snow: Honey doesn't expire and can even replenish sugar]

……

Ye Xiao curled his lip in frustration, "A bunch of heartless people!"

After typing the comments on his laptop, Canyang Hanxue was suddenly pulled back to reality by the sound of a door opening.

Several people in dark blue uniforms walked into the conference room. The young police officer quickly put away his phone, stood up, and saluted the people who came in.

He looked curiously at the figures entering the conference room together behind the leaders. These two were wearing special uniforms, and he wondered where they came from.

In the large conference room, there were only six people: two police officers in uniform, two leaders, a middle-aged man, and a young woman.

The leader sitting in the main seat spoke up, "Xiao Liu, please report on the situation."

The young police officer, Xiao Liu, stood up, turned on the projector connected to his laptop, and pulled up three documents.

The bright lights in the conference room were turned off, and everyone's attention was focused on the personal data projected on the screen.

"The first formal report was received three days ago. The missing person is Zhou Qirui, 26 years old, from Dongyang County, Jiaozhou City. He works as a salesperson at Jiaozhou Lujiao Xindong Co., Ltd."

"Then there was Liang Kai, 24 years old, from Yancheng, who worked at a car repair shop in Huafeng County, Yancheng, and went missing for three days."

Looking at the information on the two missing persons, the middle-aged man and the young woman who had come with them frowned, seemingly puzzled as to what was strange about their disappearances.

The young police officer swiped the mouse in his hand, and a new message appeared on the projector.

The man in the photo is young and handsome, with a sunny smile and a short buzz cut that makes him look very energetic.

"The disappearance of these two people is related to a man named Ye Xiao. Ye Xiao is 21 years old and graduated from the Department of Physical Education at East China University. After graduation, he stayed in Haicheng City."

"His family situation was simple. His parents divorced when he was in elementary school and each had their own families. He lived with his grandfather until his freshman year of college when his grandfather passed away."

"I currently live alone in Haicheng City and work as a game streamer on the Bilibili platform."

“A few days ago, he started a live broadcast about the apocalypse, and Zhou Qirui and Liang Kai, who were originally viewers of the live broadcast, later inexplicably appeared in the live broadcast.”

"Based on my observation and investigation over the past few days, and based on feedback from the streamer and viewers, the streamer claimed that he was transported to the apocalypse by the apocalypse live streaming system, and these two people were also selected by the system to experience the past."

"According to the police officers of Jiaozhou Public Security Bureau at the time, when Liang Kai sent the message, he happened to be in the live broadcast room and saw Liang Kai appear out of thin air in the live broadcast screen."

Ok?

Hearing this, the young woman finally understood why they had been called here.

She raised her hand in surprise, interrupting the young officer's report, and asked incredulously:

"So, you mean these three people are no longer in this world? They were transported to the so-called apocalypse?"

The young police officer took a deep breath and said:

"Yes, based on my observations over the past few days, I believe that Ye Xiao is not lying; they really have been transported to another world."

At this moment, the man in the strange uniform also became interested and spoke up:

"Oh? Is he streaming right now? Let's check out his stream!"

"Yes, his live stream is open 24 hours a day, and it cannot be deleted or banned."

As he spoke, Xiao Liu quickly turned on Ye Xiao's live stream.

The live stream at this moment resembled a god-like perspective.

The image shows a young man following behind a man with a scar, standing in a small courtyard.

In the corner of the yard, there is a staircase leading down to a small door.

The bolt on the outside of the door wasn't locked, and the scarred man was standing in front of the door, reaching out to knock on the iron gate.

As the metal door creaked, a strange hissing sound came from inside, followed by a loud bang as if something had struck the iron door.

Ye Xiao raised an eyebrow. "There's something alive in the cellar!"

Brother Chen nodded, raised the oddly shaped silver pistol in his hand, disengaged the safety, and cocked it.

He pointed to the iron gate and said, "This gate opens inwards. There's something blocking the back of the gate. In a moment, you stand on top of it and kick the gate open. I'll deal with that thing."

Ye Xiao twitched his eye. "Just keep it locked inside. Why bother letting it out?"

With a half-smoked cigarette dangling from his lips, Brother Chen said, "I just wanted to see if there was anything good inside!"

"Do you know how much a jar of good wine can sell for in Black Iron?"

Ye Xiao rolled her eyes. "How should I know? They're not giving me any money!"

"You used those grenades of mine for nothing!"

Chen's scar twitched. "Why are you being so stingy? Stop talking nonsense and hurry up!"

Ye Xiao pursed his lips, but still straddled the top of the door, gathered his strength, and kicked the door panel.

With a loud bang,

The iron gate wasn't completely kicked open; it only created a 20-centimeter-wide gap, and something still seemed to be blocking the back.

However, immediately afterward, a strange hissing sound came from the crack in the door.

A small figure suddenly rushed out from the crack in the door, but got stuck halfway through.

This thing was wearing a cartoon-patterned dress, had a small body, a tilted head, but its arms were swollen like an adult's.

The pale skin cracked open, revealing bright red, swollen flesh in the center.

This is a child, a child who has mutated.

boom!

A muffled gunshot snapped Ye Xiao back to reality.

The steel ball fired from the gun barrel pierced the monster's skull precisely, and under the power of the bell core, blasted the monster's skull to pieces.

However, the mutated child did not lose its ability to move. Its swollen arm continued to wave frantically and push outwards.

From the shattered flesh, leaving only the neck, blood-red tentacles began to swell and extend outwards.

Brother Chen stepped forward and fired another shot at the breach.

This time, the thing stuck in the door crack finally lowered its arm and fell silent.