>In the late-night live broadcast room, tens of millions of viewers witnessed a horrific scene.
The perfect image of the popular virtual anchor suddenly distorted and turned into a ferocious monster roaring: "I'm tired of fake smiles! I'm tired of fake data!"
I dragged the sack into the camera and knocked the monster unconscious with a brick.
"Professional cleaning of burnout bodies, five thousand at a time." The barrage exploded instantly.
No one knows that the strongest Burnout Body No. 001 In history is frozen in my house.
It was myself.
Today, a new order pops up on the phone: "Customer: Lu Juan, Juan Juan body number: 001, status: thawing..."
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