【What's going on? What are you doing, streamer?】

Someone in the barrage asked.

I also want to ask, but reality does not allow it.

Fortunately, he saw this barrage and repeated, "What am I doing?"

I don't know if it's my illusion.

I always feel that when he said this, his tone became colder.

But he didn't immediately give an answer, instead he suddenly bent down to search under his seat.

A few seconds later, he took out a black plastic bag from under the seat.

He slowly opened the plastic bag and presented what was inside to everyone.

The densely packed barrage suddenly went silent for a moment.

Immediately after, it started flooding the screen like crazy.

【Bomb?】

【Damn!】

【Dude, what are you up to?】

【Let me predict, he's going to bomb a hospital】

【No, this is a real bomb! Call the police quickly!】

【Who is the streamer really? What do you want to do?】

In the narrow screen.

Since the start of the broadcast, a man with no expression on his face, looking particularly gloomy, suddenly raised a smile with warmth at the corner of his mouth.

In a hoarse voice, he said, "Let me tell you all a story, shall I?"