Chapter 307 Return to Earth

"Mr. Lin, is this going back to Earth?"

It just so happened that the mobile hotel also wanted to get a few intelligent robots to serve as service personnel. After making the decision to return to Earth, Lin Yu came to the Thunder Base that day.

The soldiers guarding the wormhole obviously also recognized Lin Yu. They seemed to have met Lin Yu at the previous bonfire party, so they rarely greeted Lin Yu.

"Yeah, there is something to go back."

Lin Yu responded with a polite smile, then entered the wormhole building and went straight through the wormhole.

The space changed for a while, and the familiar strong sense of dizziness and hunger came to my heart. After I calmed down, the surrounding scene had turned into a factory building near Changhai Vocational College.

The earth is still the same. Although the air quality and the intensity of dark energy are incomparable with the mountains and seas, there is a sense of familiarity and intimacy. Just like a wanderer returning home, everything is so kind and novel.

"Sure enough, the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as my own kennel. This familiar air, this familiar PM2.5...cough cough, well, it's not friendly at all."

Standing at the gate of the factory, Lin Yu took a deep breath, inhaled the dust from the construction site, and immediately felt the strong malice of Mother Earth.

Immediately, he didn't dare to pretend to be deep again, and took out Fenrir in a desperate manner and walked away.

"Damn! It's a prop master!"

"The mysterious missing prop master is back?"

The cool and coquettish motorcycle is so recognizable. Fenrir's hurricane all the way caused a lot of exclamations and voices shouting Lin Yu behind his back.

Unsurprisingly, tomorrow there will probably be a headline like "Shock: The whereabouts of the prop master reappears...".

A large number of first-line anchors mysteriously disappeared and their whereabouts were unknown. There was a lot of trouble some time ago, and other anchors came back occasionally to make a fuss. Lin Yu actually disappeared for a month. He either went to the mountains or went to the station. been back.

"Well... let's start a live broadcast."

Hearing the erratic shouts coming from behind, Lin Yu finally remembered his group of tool people.

The scum girl has something to say, even a tool person must give some sweetness occasionally. If there is no bubbling in a month, she must open a live broadcast to show her face.

Holding the handlebar of the motorcycle with one hand to slow down the speed, Lin Yu casually took out a pair of smart glasses that he had prepared several times in his tactical props bag, put them on, and asked Xiao Ke to help him open his live broadcast room on the hero platform.

There are talents from generation to generation. Although most of the first-line heroic anchors have entered the world of mountains and seas, there are always latecomers who will take the top. Now there are already a group of stronger or more popular anchors through a large number of first-line anchors. The position that came out is high.

However, Lin Yu used practical actions to show what your father will always be your father, and you will always be a prince if I am not dead.

"Where is the tool man! Brothers, the boss is back, assemble!"

"Tool people gather!"

"Fuck, the prop master is back, hurry up."

"Mengmeng, I'll go to the big brother's live broadcast room first, how about a little delay in your talent show?"

There was a wave of barrage calling friends and friends in the live broadcast room, and countless anchors could only watch helplessly as their fans Tuhaobang Yifangguan left one after another, their faces turning green with anger.

What the hell is this prop master, making troubles, right? He has been in hiding for a month, but he started making troubles as soon as he came back?

Alas, forget it, I will also download it secretly to see it, the survival diary and technological equipment are still quite delicious.

In this way, in just a few minutes, a large number of tool people poured into Lin Yu's live broadcast room.

"Shocked! The return of the true missing persons!"

"Tell me, pigeon spirit, why did you pigeonhole for another month! A whole month! Do you know how I survived this month?"

"How can you dove for so long, you are ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable! You have the ability to be a pigeon, and you have the ability to broadcast."

"Come on, tell your reasons, we promise we won't beat you to death calmly."

The sand sculptors are still sand sculptors and kind, and they are all talents.

All kinds of ridicule and joyous bullet screens in Lin Yu's live broadcast room continued like a tidal wave, like a carnival of the century.

"I can't tell you where I have been recently, you will know after a while."

Lin Yu smiled slightly, and as he spoke, he accelerated the speed of the car to shuttle freely in the busy traffic, paused for a moment and smiled again: "But I'm not a pigeon these days, we have a legitimate reason."

"What good reason? Saving the world? No business!"

"Don't accept the reason! We unanimously decided to reason with you in a refined and easy-going way."

"What? Save the world? Isn't the main job of a pigeon spirit a UP master?"

"We will barely forgive you after updating the first chapter of Survival Diary. What about the flight armor?"

Maybe it's been a long time since we saw each other, but a group of tool people are very active and very lively.

"A refined and easy-going reasoning with me? Come on, let's PK offline, have you seen Rengao's great sword?"

Lin Yu was distracted and quickly scanned the many barrages, picked out some interesting interactions, and once again performed an old driver driving with one hand, taking out the six-style combination giant sword and playing around twice.

"666, sexy prop master, off-line PK."

"I can't, I'm afraid, I'm afraid!"

"Offline PK is fine, let's play PK, okay? Your character model will be online soon."

"..."

"Okay, I'm not kidding, this time I have something to do for a month, but by the way, I also took a picture of the new survival diary, and I will post it in a few days. Let's do this for today, I'm home."

After interacting casually for a while, riding Fenrir back to the door of his house, Lin Yu immediately put an end to it, disregarding the impatience of all the helpers to stay and shut down the live broadcast, and went upstairs.

Boom!

"Who is it?"

Knocking on the door, Lin Ma Jiangyue's voice came from inside the door, it seemed that she happened to be at home.

"Xiaoyu?"

As soon as Jiang Yue opened the door, she saw the smiling Lin Yu. She was pleasantly surprised, then changed her expression, and said angrily, "You heartless bastard, you know how to come back, and you don't even make a phone call when you go out. of."

"Hey, mom, isn't it inconvenient, there's no signal over there."

Lin Yu found an excuse with a sneer.

However, what he didn't expect was that Lao Lin had already sold him.

Jiang Yue stared: "I don't know if you bullied your mother? Your father clearly said that there is already an Internet over there, and he made a video call back two days ago."

Lin Yu: "..."

Comrade Lao Lin, what you have done is not authentic. You are going to apologize to the people of the whole country, do you know that?

"Okay, okay, come in quickly, just about to make lunch, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Yue only complained a few words, and soon urged Lin Yu.

As Lin Yu entered the door, he asked tentatively, "Braised pork?"

Jiang Yue waved her hand directly: "No, only cabbage and lean meat, no pork belly."

"Then you still ask."

Lin Yu looked as if that was the case, and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Slightly over a chapter or two.