In the largest live broadcast room of seafood live broadcast.

Since the live broadcast started yesterday, the popularity has remained high, and it has always maintained the highest popularity on the entire platform.

Even late at night, there was only a slight decline.

Because of the accumulated experience from the previous two projections, the live broadcast of the "Shacheng" projection was conducted in an orderly manner.

Unlike TV stations with government backgrounds, online live broadcast platforms are more flexible and do not have so many restrictions, so they can live broadcast 24 hours a day.

There is even a host specially assigned for this purpose.

The only pity is that the commercial company has not yet been able to get through to Terry, so the most they can do is place the camera outside the projection and live broadcast some seemingly busy scenes. As for the details, it is impossible to capture them.

This also disappointed the netizens who came after hearing the news.

but……

This situation suddenly changed at some point this morning.

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Live broadcast platform technology department.

In the office area, dozens of technicians who stayed up late yawned with dark circles under their eyes while checking the background data from time to time.

In order to avoid server problems during the live broadcast peak, their team stayed up all night.

But the night was really lackluster.

Except for the very beginning when the message on the city wall appeared, the live broadcast room was almost packed, but later on the pressure was obviously reduced.

"Why haven't you changed your shift yet? I'm so sleepy."

"I sat there all night in vain, so I said there was nothing wrong with the server and there was no need to keep an eye on it."

"It's better to be careful. With the news that the projection has solidified just now, hasn't the flow rate started to rise?"

"What if it goes up again? Can it be higher than when the message appeared yesterday?"

Several staff members chatted.

And at this time.

A young, bald programmer who was lying in the cubicle suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "Look!"

"What are you looking at?"

"Data! Data is growing abnormally! Too fast! The website seems to be under attack!"

"What?"

Several people were startled and rushed back to their desks. They were surprised to find that the number of visits to the entire platform suddenly skyrocketed.

Could it be a peer attack?

"There must be someone maliciously attacking, and choosing it at this time is intentional to not let people rest, right?"

One person said angrily.

But then, I suddenly heard a female colleague not far away exclaimed:

"It's not a malicious attack! Something happened! Just now, there was a strong wind in the sand city, and all the practitioners were blown away!"

"What the hell are you talking about?!"

…

…

In the live broadcast room.

The dim hurricane in the picture is still raging.

The whole shot gives a very weird feeling.

The sand city in the center of the picture has been completely enveloped by this "sandstorm".

It was blocked and only a blurry scene could be seen.

And around the outside of the screen, there is a large area outside the projection range.

Then the weather will be calm, the sunshine will be just right, and everything will be peaceful.

In the corner of the screen stood a group of busy people looking at Shacheng in a daze.

The entire live broadcast was extremely strange.

And the barrage has been maxed out.

"Oh my God! What the hell happened?"

"Is this a hurricane? A sandstorm? Or some other mysterious phenomenon?"

"There isn't really anything powerful in this projection, is there? Is this because the other party is angry? Showing off his strength?"

"I think it's just an ordinary wind, just a bit stronger..."

"Is it too big? A little? This guy is blown away!"

"Sorry for being late, may I ask brothers, what happened?"

"It's flying, it's flying, everyone is swept up into the sky. Who made a bet with me before that practitioners can't fly? Come out!"

"I'm just worried about those people. What if I fall to death..."

…

…

At the same time, major online media also released the latest news at almost the same time.

A mysterious hurricane appears in the projection of Sand City, predicting that thousands of practitioners will be involved!

…

There are dozens of projections around the world, and practitioners are exploring them.

And this sudden storm disrupted everyone's rhythm.

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Liao Province projection.

Thick vehicles crowded the scene.

Yang Congxian, deputy director of the Ninth Division, stood there blankly. The coat on his shoulders had fallen to the ground, but he didn't notice anything.

Most of the Jiushi lapels standing next to him also had the same expression.

They have not yet fully reacted to this unexpected incident.

I was working fine just now, but in the blink of an eye, things took a turn for the worse.

"Deputy Director Yang...this..."

Li Mingchang, the commander of the local garrison who came here to assist in the defense, opened his mouth, with a look of panic on his face.

Yang Congxian withdrew his gaze and glanced at everyone, his face suddenly darkened like a black cloud in a thunderstorm.

"We're in big trouble..."

…

The hurricane lasts only a short time.

Soon, the wind force decreased rapidly.

It’s just that the dust in the sky has not dispersed yet.

Cheng Lin, who was lying in the pit, felt that he was almost done, so he started to exert force on his back and pushed out from the sand.

"Bah, bah, bah."

Cheng Lin emerged from the ground in disgrace. He spat a few times, half-knelt on the ground, wiped his face, and looked around.

The students who were so densely packed before were basically gone.

On the empty land, the sand buried all traces.

To paraphrase a saying in Red Mansions, it is simply "the vast yellow landscape is so clean".

"how so……"

Cheng Lin murmured, this was really beyond his expectation.

Who would have thought that Sand Point City would still be hit by hurricanes even though it was projected in reality?

"This is trouble."

He squinted his eyes. Those little lapels who went in to explore were fine and should not be a big problem, but the same could not be said for the students who were blown in.

This wind covers a wide area, and each class is scattered. Even if not all classes are blown in, even if it is only blown in half...

That's more than a thousand people.
To be continued...