Video bloggers in American comics

From the perspective of empathy, Zhang Ming and Murong Tiezhu felt sad for the poor host.

Not only was the Spring Festival event canceled, but what was even more torturous was that the world had to be changed. All the previous videos of that host related to "Woying" would be banned, and everything would have to start from scratch.

If you are placed in a world like Midnight Ring or Doraemon, even survival will become difficult.

However, from a personal emotional perspective...

"cheers!"

Two cans of beer collided in mid-air, and Zhang Ming and Tie Zhu burst into smiles at the same time.

Sympathy is sympathy, but it is always a good thing to go home!

The clock struck midnight on January 20, which represented the official end of this year’s Spring Festival event. Zhang Ming received the event prizes sent by the system:

The most important thing, of course, is the blue train ticket.

This is a round-trip ticket. The round-trip location is "Marvel World" and "Initial Earth". The round-trip time is one week, which means Zhang Ming can enjoy a week's vacation.

Zhang Ming kissed the ticket, carefully placed it close to his body, and then looked at the other gift.

This is a simple, palm-sized plastic packaging bag with the English letter "S" written on it. This cheap, reflective plastic packaging bag reminds Zhang Ming of the pirated Yu-Gi-Oh Card Pack he bought when he was a child.

When he touched the plastic packaging bag, an introduction to the item appeared in his sight.

Random S-level skill card pack: After opening the package, the host can randomly obtain an S-level skill card (disposable item).

Zhang Ming scratched his face and looked at the face again. Considering that he was lucky today, he chose to tear open the bag directly.

When the bag was unsealed, a golden light overflowed from it. Zhang Ming took out the card. After the golden light dissipated, he could clearly read the words on the card.

S-level skill card: GIAO

Skill effect 1: The host can activate this skill card for a designated group (no limit on the number of people). After use, the group will lose all information transmission capabilities, including but not limited to: verbal language, body language, text, painting, consciousness communication, etc.

The only thing the target group can express is one sentence: Giao! Giao!

Skill effect 2: During the transformation period, designated group members will perform various incomprehensible behaviors;

Skill Effect 3: During the activation period of the skill, Effect 1 and Effect 2 cannot be canceled or terminated.

Skill duration: Determined based on the number of people covered and the strength of the covered group, the maximum is 24 hours and the minimum is 10 minutes.

Note: "Today we are all little A Giao."

"This skill card..."

Zhang Ming doesn't know how to describe it. I can't say how powerful it is, but I can say it's useless. He might be able to make a comeback at a critical moment, that's...

"What kind of card are you talking about? The effect of the ability is too painful!" Murong Tiezhu, who was on the side, came over and couldn't help but sigh after seeing clearly the effect of the card in Zhang Ming's hand.

Zhang Ming put away the transformation card.

"Then what did you draw?" Zhang Ming asked.

Although he also felt that this S-level card was a bit watery, he still felt a little unhappy after being laughed at by Tie Zhu.

"Here." Murong Tiezhu handed over the card.

S-level skill card: expert-level photography.

Below the skill card is a bunch of eloquent introductions. Taking into account the suspicion that the word count is too high, I can simply sum it up in one sentence:

After using this skill card, everything within sight will be sealed in a photo. The host can choose to lift the seal at any time or keep the seal for a long time. However, if the photo is torn, everything sealed in the photo will be

were destroyed together.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Ming was shocked. This kind of skill that combines sealing, protection, and attack is called S-level. In comparison, his Giao transformation card is really useless at all.

"What kind of luck are you doing!" Zhang Ming was reluctant to return the card to him.

"Luck?" Tie Zhu kept the skill card in his pocket at all times, "It's okay, it's just a one-time skill card, not a precious thing."

"It's not a precious thing... What's with this tone that's full of the European Emperor's flavor? Do you always get this kind of thing?"

"Yeah, otherwise you think I got the bloody eye contact lenses and the tear-worshiping knife."

Zhang Ming took a look at Tiezhu's equipment, and compared it with his own health bracelet, Pinru's clothes, and the only relatively normal equipment: Mr. Zhu's Rolex, which he bought at a high price...

It’s not like it can’t be used!

Zhang Ming could only comfort himself in this way.

"Then what will you do next?" Zhang Ming adjusted from his depression.

Murong Tiezhu and the others traveled from Naruto World because of the Spring Festival event. Now that the event is over, of course they have to go back.

"There are still three days until the train ticket takes effect. During these three days, the system allows me to freely choose whether to return to Naruto World or stay here. I just chose to stay and will go to New York to buy some souvenirs in the next two days.

and……"

Tie Zhu's eyes fell on the TV, and the news was still scrolling about Pain and Naruto.

"Besides, I have to give them time to say goodbye. After all, after returning, everything that happens in this world will be a forgotten dream for them."

Two men who were lucky enough to catch up with the Spring Festival and return home spent the night drinking wine with peanuts. After the pressure of the Spring Festival activities was gone, they opened their hearts and told each other's experiences.

They are hosts in different worlds. No one knows whether they will die in a certain operation. Even if they do not die, if they want to cross the two worlds, no one knows when they will meet again.

Drink after drink, from dusk to dawn, the two guys with extraordinary physical fitness were still not drunk after all. Early the next morning, Tiezhu announced to the public that they would return to the ninja world in three days.

Regarding this news, the other three ninjas had different reactions.

The one who reacted the most was Deidara. He approached SHIELD agents and expressed his willingness to tell SHIELD the explosive ninjutsu without reservation. The only condition was that he hoped SHIELD would help him on the afternoon of the last day.

Hold a fan meeting so that he can meet his fans one last time before leaving.

SHIELD agreed to this request considering that it would not cost much.

Compared with Deidara, Payne was much quieter. He spent the past two days in the library, reading about the history and political systems of various countries.

The productivity level of the ninja world limits the height of its political thinking.

Many problems that seemed unsolvable to Payne in the past have actually been solved long ago in this world. He tried his best to engrave these valuable knowledge and experiences in his mind, hoping that after returning, he could contribute to the war-torn world.

Make a difference in the world.

As for Naruto... he doesn't have Deidara's fan base, and he doesn't have as high aspirations as Payne. In recent days, apart from talking to A Miao on the phone, he occasionally walks around the streets of New York and experiences different things.

Customs and customs.

The afternoon of the last day.

Deidara sat in front of a table. On the table were books of settings, which contained photos of his various "artworks" and detailed introductions. There were also piles of small square glass boxes on the ground.

, containing an exploding clay doll the size of a thumb.

These are free gifts for fans.

There are still ten minutes left before Deidara's fan meeting. There are only busy staff in the venue and not a single fan has been seen yet.

Agent Coulson, who was in charge of the fan meeting, looked at the empty venue and said to Deidara: "Today is a working day, and there may be a bit of traffic jam in New York."

Deidara shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, I'm mentally prepared. Most people are like this. They say they like it, but in fact, when there is real danger, they forget what they said. Don't worry,

I know that I am a dangerous person, and even if no one comes today, I will not blame you."

Coulson nodded awkwardly. He walked backstage and said to his subordinates: "Immediately arrange for the idle agents to pretend to be ordinary citizens and come over to get Deidara's signature. I'm worried about him..."

"Sir!" A detective ran over.

"What's up?"

"There are a lot of people outside, most of them girls. Should we let them in?"

"Girl?" Coulson took two steps forward and saw young faces through the gaps in the human wall formed by the agents. They also held signs in their hands that read "Deidara"

,I love you" and other words.

It's great to be young.

Colson sighed, "Let them in, remember to organize them in good order."

"yes."

While Deidara was busy signing autographs, shaking hands, and taking photos, Naruto was walking on the streets of New York wearing a peaked cap.

Along his daily walk, he walked into a Japanese ramen restaurant. This was a place he would visit in the past few days. The noodles in this restaurant were very suitable for Naruto's taste.

The noodle shop owner was a traditional Japanese in his fifties. He entertained the guests very enthusiastically and shouted welcome. Then, he asked Naruto if he was still the same as before. After receiving a positive answer, he shouted to the chef:

"A bowl of tonkotsu ramen should be a very large portion."

It was already past lunch time, and there weren't many people in the store. Naruto took off his hat and sat by the window, where the afternoon sunlight could just shine in.

A few minutes later, the waiter put a bowl of noodles and a piece of tempura on the table.

"Sorry, I didn't order tempura. Was it the wrong one?"

"This is what I ordered for you. You are too thin. You need to eat more." The waitress said and sat down opposite Naruto.

"This voice..."

Naruto raised his head, and the waitress opposite had a smile on her face. The golden sunlight shone on her long eyelashes, and only Naruto could be seen in her beautiful big eyes.

"Sister A Miao! Why are you here?"

"I heard you were leaving, so I bought a plane ticket and came to see you."

The sudden surprise felt like a bright firework exploding in Naruto's heart, and there were little bits of joy everywhere. He was so stupid that he didn't know how to express it. He hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "The air ticket is very expensive."

Is it expensive?”

"It's very expensive. It cost me half a year's savings, but..."

A Miao looked through the collar of Naruto's coat and saw the orange sweater underneath, and the smile on her face became sweeter.

"I think it's worth it."