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Just as the netizens were talking about it, Su Qi was floating in the air, silently watching the light green projection screen projected from one side.

At this time, the live broadcast appeared on the screen, and the comments of netizens were also taken into his eyes.

Su Qi discovered that, unlike uploading movies afterwards, there was a projection screen from Origin.com in the live mode.

"What's this called? I look at myself?" Su Qi's mouth twitched.

After being speechless for a while, he turned his attention to the comments of those netizens.

Seeing them feel sorry for Qin Shi Huang, he couldn't help shaking his head.

After looking at Qin Shihuang who was kneeling at the table in the distance, there was a hint of uneasiness on his face. He had a bit of regret on his face and said, "It's a pity..."

If it was a real time-travel, he might not mind chatting with this Emperor Qiangu on behalf of himself and the future, but in this state, it is obviously impossible to communicate with each other easily.

So he is a little regretful. This emperor of the ages probably won't have a good life for a few years. If he misses this opportunity, he probably won't see each other again.

"I'm the only one here who can have direct contact with him, but I can't..."

Suddenly, a beeping sound that belonged to him alone sounded.

[When you saw the First Emperor, you felt regretful that you couldn't chat with one of them, but after some research, you found that you were able to choose the audience to project into the world of the game and let him participate in the game...]

Su Qi: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

This **** narration!

However, the meaning of this narration is somewhat meaningful.

"Choose audience projection?" Su Qi raised his eyebrows.

If it was normal, he would naturally not consider letting any audience come in and mess around, but this time, this rare opportunity, he can try it.

Otherwise, it would be a bit of a pity to miss the First Emperor like this.

"Well, then let the audience communicate with him instead of me."

After thinking about it, Su Qi pointed at the system and said tentatively, "Select a Chinese person at random in the live broadcast room and project him into the house, um, in front of Ying Zheng."

After speaking, he was a little unsure whether he could do it.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that a new incident had occurred on the projection screen of the source network next to him.

Seeing Qin Shihuang's hesitant, hesitant, and uneasy expressions, the netizens who felt regretful, unwilling, and sighed for not being able to comfort Qin Shihuang were suddenly stunned.

I saw that on the screen that was being played, a black frame suddenly popped up, and a few lines of white writing appeared on it.

【Are you sorry?】

【Do you want to meet the First Emperor?】

【Do you want to travel through the thousand years of time and space to meet him?】

【Click to draw the lottery】

【whether】

With the appearance of this frame and those white handwriting, netizens were stunned for a while, and after they carefully read the meaning of the handwriting and fully associated it, countless air-conditioning voices sounded all over the world in an instant.

Meeting the First Emperor?

Travel through a thousand years of time and space?

At this moment, countless people wiped their eyes, trying to make sure that they didn't see it, or whether they made up a mistake.

Soon, cautious comments appeared one after another.

"Damn it, it's not my understanding, right?"

"Same, I suspect that I think too much, transmigration? I rely on?"

"This is real?"

They couldn't believe it, and couldn't help showing shock on their faces.

Traveling through a thousand years of time and space, how is this possible?

Countless people can't believe it.

At the prehistoric site, Professor Chen, who was drinking boiling water from a cup, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of water, and the surface of the laptop in front of him was covered in water.

He was shocked.

The United States, the country of sticks...

The top leaders of the country, as well as the elites who were called by them, holding pen and paper, or computers, ready to record things at all times, were all stunned at this time.

"Travel through time?"

"This is!"

Countless people were shocked, and after brainstorming, facing the lottery option, they were instantly heartbroken.

Who hasn't transcended dreams?

What's more, travel through the Qin Dynasty and meet the First Emperor?

At this moment, after countless people hesitated, they went to the 'Yes' point without thinking.

There is no way, if you don't hurry up, there is a line of white writing that counts down three minutes. The time is urgent. If you miss it, there will be no chance.

However, after they excitedly said 'yes', someone wise suddenly noticed something was wrong.

One after another panicked remarks appeared.

"Wait, what if someone of us really traveled into the past and changed history?"

"Butterfly effect? ​​Will we disappear just because of a small change?"

hiss...

With the appearance of these remarks, countless people were very careful, and some even regretted it.

If this person really traveled back to the past through a thousand years of time and space, then the past has changed, wouldn't their human society have changed a lot?

Some people were even wiped out and disappeared without a trace!

Thinking of these terrifying situations, countless people shuddered.

Professor Chen of the prehistoric ruins, as well as high-level officials from various countries, all had solemn expressions at this moment.

However, even if they want to speak and do something, or warn the person who traveled through the past not to mess around, it's too late, because the three-minute countdown will be cleared soon!

In the last few seconds, countless people desperately started to speak.

"The lucky ones who have passed through, don't change history!"

"Help, don't do anything superfluous, we will disappear!"

"Boss, be merciful..."

Countless netizens started to save themselves, trying to let the guy who wants to cross know that changing the seriousness of the past and not doing anything rashly.

But soon, that black frame disappeared!

That's too late?

At this moment, countless people began to pray, hoping that the person who traveled through the past would not mess around, and that he had seen everyone's last-minute message warning.

Then it didn't take long for billions of people to see the brightly lit hall, not far in front of Qin Shihuang, and suddenly there was a change!

A slightly illusory and transparent projection appeared there.

It was a young man in his twenties, with short hair and a delicate face, wearing white short sleeves and black shorts.

He was a little confused when he first appeared, but after seeing the surrounding environment, he immediately became excited, and the face of the projection turned red.

"Who are you?!" Ying Zheng looked at the strangely dressed and short-haired young man in front of him with a shocked expression.

"Brother Zheng! Brother Zheng!"

Luo Xiaobai looked at Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng with a shocked expression.

His face flushed and he shouted excitedly, "Brother Zheng? Brother Zheng! It's really you? Hahaha!"

As soon as Luo Xiaobai's words were exported, many netizens felt a sigh in their hearts.

Seeing his blushing face, his frantic eyes, and the appearance of a brainless fan...

not good!

Happened!

It's over!

Similar thoughts echoed in countless people's minds at this moment.

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