The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

  Chapter 750 Hundreds per round

  The speed is so fast that no one can see it, so no one will stay here to explain it to everyone.

  Leng Zhengao sees this, and hastened to send out a red, bold and enlarged barrage: "Don’t get excited, please be quiet. Let’s start the lottery."

  "Just through the platform, all IDs with an activity of more than 5,000 have been counted, and now we are starting to collect them officially."

  With his barrage, the lively live broadcast room instantly quieted down.

  Those who didn’t know why they came in from the live broadcast room, they wanted to ask, but were affected by the quiet atmosphere of the live broadcast room, so they didn’t dare to make a mistake.

  About three seconds later, a huge lottery turntable suddenly appeared in the originally dark live broadcast room.

  Seeing this turntable and the densely packed ID numbers on it, the audience in the live broadcast room was excited and anticipating prayers and eagerness in various unknown places.

  Leng Zhengao was no longer appetizing. Seeing everyone waiting quietly, he immediately began to click on the draw.

  As the turntable rotates from slow to fast and then from fast to slow.

  The mood of the audience in the live broadcast room also fluctuated. Behind the star network, countless people put their hands together, silently expecting themselves to be in it.

   "Hey, did you find out, why are there so many pointers on this lottery turntable?"

   "Yes, what kind of prize is drawn this time? There are nearly a hundred pointers this time, so you are not afraid of affecting the result of the draw?"

   "It's so quiet. We want to see the results of the lottery. I don't want to see you ask these questions." X countless barrage of the same.

  This one can drown those self-righteous barrages.

After   , apart from the lottery turntable in the live broadcast room, no one dared to send barrage indiscriminately.

  As the turntable gradually stops, the ID account number pointed to by the pointer appears.

  In order to let everyone see clearly, the live broadcast room also specially enlarged the result for everyone to see.

  Leng Zhengao even reminded everyone by voice: "Please write down your ID account, and I will intercept it here as a voucher."

  "Well, the names of friends in this round of the draw will disappear. Let's continue to the next round of draws."

   "In order to save time, 100 people will be drawn in each round, and I will not pause to tell you these afterwards. Please also draw the results of your own cell."

  His words fell, and the huge turntable turned again.

  The fans who have successfully obtained the gifts from the anchor are all in their respective places at the moment, jumping and screaming with excitement.

  This has caused many civil disputes.

  Of course, these have not affected the hopes of the audience in the live broadcast room.

  Originally, it was still one hundred and eighty-thousandths per billion. At this moment, as the turntable stops, the number of places is getting less and less.

  The lucky draw lasted for two and a half hours before it ended.

  One hundred and eight thousand places were determined accordingly, and Leng Zhengao also made a promise for those who were not drawn.

   will find opportunities to scan the data and food into the live broadcast room for everyone to fight for luck.

  He was almost busy, and Jun Moyao, who had already escaped from the star palace, smiled and said: "This workload is a bit heavy, you might as well let the robot arrange it."

  Leng Zhengao: "It's okay, wait until their real names are counted, and then arrange for the robot to ship."

  Si Chaoyue came out of the room: "Brother Zhengao, the top two thousand have been counted. Look, are there any mistakes?"

  The young man came down from upstairs with a stack of forms and handed it to Leng Zhengao expectantly.

  Leng Zhengao laughed and said: "The more and more it is, the more it is, the statistics will come out so soon."

   "Don't blow him embarrassingly."

  Si Lingling, who came out of the kitchen with dinner, heard what the brothers said and laughed, "The more and more, it took you so long for two thousand places."

   "If you are asked to count one hundred and eighty thousand, you can't use it for several days!"

  　Hey~~~ I am too busy to ask for a monthly pass.

  　　 I owe it, Lanlan will work hard to make up for it. Good night, babies, right?

  (End of this chapter)