Live expedition from tomb raiding

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The total income of the first three live broadcasts was almost [-] million.[-] million plus [-] million in this live broadcast, that is [-] million.

As an integer, [-] million.

"Eight small goals in less than three months," it should be said or not. Realizing this, Ding Ze was more or less surprised and had mixed emotions.

After all, just three months ago, he was still a poor man with all his belongings not exceeding [-].

One trip, three months.

With a sudden change, he became a big boss with [-] million deposits.

So dreamy, so unreal.

Thinking about it, Ding Ze lit another cigarette.

The sea breeze howled, the dark clouds piled up and rolled, and an indescribable sense of oppression filled the air.

Due to the depression, it seemed that it was difficult to breathe all of a sudden.

Ding Ze was taken aback.

He was trying to determine something, something so strange that he felt there was no way to explain it.

what's up?

"Obviously there are [-] million, and the luxury cars and mansions that I have imagined before can be bought at will... Why am I not excited? I am not very happy?"

The truth is, this weird feeling didn't just appear now.

The fact is, as early as the live broadcast of [Lu Wang Palace] ended, when he found out that he had really become a billionaire just like that, this weird feeling had already appeared.

Later, he actually pondered the reason for this strange feeling from time to time.

He felt that he had found the answer, but...he hadn't been able to really be sure.

Not now.

However, it is different from before.

Now... It can be said that he is almost sure what is going on.

This reason, if I really want to describe it, is like...

He felt that he was a cheating student, and he got so much money by cheating... Then you must know that Blue Star has a total of billions of people. As a cheating student, by cheating, he not only attracted many Viewers entered his live broadcast room, and got so much money...

These audiences attracted by his cheating... If there is no cheating existence like him, they should be scattered to other live broadcast rooms, benefiting other anchors who challenge the game world.

The same reason.

The money he got by cheating, if he didn't exist, it should also be scattered into the pockets of other anchors.

There are only so many resources in total.

So, put it another way.

By cheating, he took away resources that should belong to others.

It's not the...right thing to do.

"Hey."

Thinking of this, Ding Ze could only sigh helplessly.

I was very emotional for a while.

"Conscience is really expensive."

Ding Ze shook his head, already knowing what to do.

Don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about the money... most of it, I have to find a way to return it to the people of Blue Star, and leave a little as hard work. Not much money.

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In the live broadcast room, some sand sculpture viewers who are relatively leisurely are idle anyway. Even if they know that Ding Ze has passed the level, the following plots can only be regarded as a transition... They are still watching the live broadcast room, watching Ding Ze leaned on the railing, either in a daze, or suddenly shook his head and sighed.

"What's wrong with the anchor? Why do you feel that he is not happy?"

"Maybe it's because of three seconds?"

"...Don't talk nonsense, you're talking about business. The anchor seems to be a little bit wrong. It feels like it's not so shaky, and it's become normal."

"Is uncle here?"

"Uh, didn't you just say don't talk nonsense? Seriously."

"I'm very serious. It's true that men always have a few days a month when they feel depressed and feel that life is meaningless. This is my uncle!"

"... Rolling, there is no way to communicate with you, a sand sculpture."

The sand sculpture audience chattered, chattered.

Naturally, it is impossible for anyone to know what Ding Ze is thinking.

If they knew, they would think Ding Ze was crazy.

on the deck.

The fat man came over with a cigarette in his mouth, and stood next to Ding Ze, "Old Ding, what are you thinking? You didn't even hear me calling you to eat."

Ding Ze came back to his senses when the words came to his ears, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and smiled at the fat man, "I'm thinking about some messy things."

"Hey," Fatty, who lives happily most of the time, doesn't and doesn't like to think too much, "Are you thinking about how to spend the money when you go back?"

Ding Ze: "..."

Hey, it's true.

It's really about how to spend money... But, the money spent is different, and the way of spending money is also different.

Ding Ze nodded, "Fatty, you are so smart sometimes."

"That's it," the fat man instantly felt complacent, his fat face smiling like a flower, "then have you figured out how to spend it?"

"Almost, how about you?"

"I, don't say anything else when I go back, I'll buy a big villa first!" The fat man said very seriously.

Ding Ze: "...And then, staying alone in the big villa, eating and drinking, getting fatter and fatter?"


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