It took more than an hour, finally the video was processed.
The computer terminal in the hotel to cope with some of this, no problem, with a series of software, Wang Zheng, a person who does not know much about editing, can also be used freely ... well, actually it is this is foolproof software, just need to import the video, to delete what pull can be.
The editing is complete, Wang Zheng did not hesitate to use the martial artist terminal to log into the Martial Artist Alliance forum.
As a first-class martial artist, Wang Zheng belongs to the newcomer, and can only post in the newcomer area. The newcomer's identity, as well as the ability to shop more than 80% of the forum section, is not able to post, but can reply.
The newcomer video area is already here.
Choose to post the theme, the theme has long been thought of: "the most unlucky team ever."
This theme is somewhat exaggerated, but Wang Zheng does not care anymore, will attract people in on the line. This is the first time I've ever seen a woman with a good head on her shoulders.
If you pay attention to yourself, you can get the same tattoo power, as long as the fame comes up, the tattoo power will keep flowing.
There is no review, there is just an online video, Wang Zheng simply wrote in the end: want to pay attention to more similar videos, will point the top left corner of the attention, unexpected surprises will be presented from time to time.
Wang Zheng does not know how much a video, should be set to play once.
Thinking that he is not mainly to make money, simply set the standard price of 1 yuan to play once, which is already the minimum setting, and no threshold. Free ... Wang Zheng has not thought so, as long as the payment is made, the martial artists watching will care more about the video.
All the settings were finished, and Wang Zheng clicked on upload.
This time it was no longer a zero attention situation, Wang Zheng did not need to worry about no one watching.
However, after thinking about it for a while, Wang Zheng still swiped a [Lucky (Small)], anyway, 3,000 tattoo power points, there was no pressure for Wang Zheng.
Looking at the [Luck (Small)] taking effect, Wang Zheng didn't care, what changed in 5 minutes, Wang Zheng didn't bother to think about it.
The benefits of attention are shown, as long as there is any dynamic, there will always be someone to click in. 1 yuan is no different from free, who cares if you can become a martial artist?
This time the video, a little long, reaching about four minutes, so the following reply is still empty.
Wang Zheng was not in a hurry and poured himself a glass of water.
Soon, the first reply appeared: "If these people did not pay the price of life, I would have thought it was staged, one person unlucky can be justified, two unlucky is not surprising, but ... thirteen people are so unlucky, how is this possible?"
The second reply: "After watching the owner of the luckiest person in history, the most incredible thing is a coincidence. In this one video, it is another coincidence, but the result produced is absolutely different, the former is well alive, the latter is dead. Strongly recommend everyone to see, unlucky to this kind of point, is also a kind of strange news."
"No need to say, the owner's video are big love, support, recommend everyone to see."
"A piece of money, you can't buy a loss, it's worth a look."
"Good, very good, joyful a."
Different reply comments appeared, so that Wang Zheng will smile.
In the concern, it is up more than ten again, should be the people who saw this one video, feel interesting, will give attention to themselves. A dollar minimum, plus this video is indeed very amusing look, and no one cursed to say what fooled.
When your bad luck becomes entertainment, no one is going to count too much.
The concept of martial artists, death is usual, because they have seen too much, how many martial artists into the ferocious beast area, killed by all kinds of ferocious beasts, what kind of tragic situation they have not seen? The death of the thirteen people in the video would not stir up any ripples in their hearts.
Refreshing once again, Wang Zheng looked at it, and in just a short time, more than a hundred people had chosen to play it.
Without the initial amazement of the first video, the second video Wang Zheng was more just along for the ride.
The beeping sound of the increase in tattoo power rang out, and after a glance, less was a few points, and more was hundreds of points.
The first video is the first one that is not a good idea.
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For the next few days, Wang Zheng left early in the morning and returned in the evening.
At the beginning of the first day, there was nothing yet, but the horror that Wang Zheng showed in three successive places began to be noticed. Wang Zheng in this fallen leaf town, also considered a celebrity, when the sentence: "Hello, my name is Wang Zheng, first-class martial artist, do you need a martial artist like me?" It still echoed in the minds of many martial artists.
As a minor celebrity, Wang Zheng's actions would naturally be known.
Almost everyone in the Purple Violet Group's station was recognizing Wang Zheng. There is no way, a first-class martial artist, every day will arrive with nearly ten million materials and bone patterns for sale, you want not to know each other is impossible. Not to mention the horror of the income, just the fact that you can take out several or more than ten bone tattoos every day will make people go crazy.
This is a bone tattoo ah, how many martial artists or battle groups, they are just one or two pieces a month.
Put into Wang Zheng's body, this bone stripe like do not want money.
The martial artists earn more money, but this is only compared to ordinary people. Now compared to Wang Zheng, how many senior martial artists are also feeling their blush, because they also can't do such things as daily income of ten million to. This kind of income is completely comparable to the income of some of the top battle teams.
So, Wang Zheng became famous once again.
In the town of Fallen Leaves, I don't know how many people knew about Wang Zheng, as long as they saw him, there was a curious light in their eyes.
However, more than that, it was still trouble.
Some simple-minded martial artists were fine, they simply ran over to ask Wang Zheng what tricks he had to find so many ferocious beasts with bone patterns. As for some martial artists, they stared at Wang Zheng with a strong curiosity in their eyes, and more still flashed with greed.
"Still a bit young." Having discovered this one problem, all Wang Zheng had was a bitter smile.
Money, one could not use so much right now, one could save up the bone tattoos and bring them back to the big cities in the back to strike. Or go out through martial arts malls, or some auction houses. Whatever the way, it won't attract as much attention as it does now.
The current self was no different than holding up a large dollar bill into the big downtown, not knowing how many people were staring at him.
After taking stock of the time, Sun Qiang to almost arrived, simply stay in the hotel.
In this way, do not know how many people fight up the mind fell short.
Sun Qiang came to the time, certainly much slower than their own initial. Himself is arriving by military aircraft, while Sun Qiang certainly can not, he can only be a moving train, after changing several times, before arriving in the town of fallen leaves, how it will take several days.
"Thundercloud battle group, and did not move, does that mean they left the town of fallen leaves?" Really let Wang Zheng worry, in fact, or Thundercloud battle team, this can be ranked can enter the thousand battle team ah, if they want to kill themselves, they really have no resistance.
In the past few days, there was no Thundercloud Battle Team in the town of Fallen Leaves at all, and I don't know if they left.
After thinking about it for a while and seeing none of the results, Wang Zheng simply stopped thinking about it.
The military department's draw order, every martial artist drawn to the area, need to stay here for three months. Now it has been more than a month, and there is no second mission from the military department, Wang Zheng is still thinking of earning some honor points, he is looking at the top martial artist terminal in the honor mall.
If the standard martial artist terminal is the lowest, the martial artist terminal in the honor mall is the top one, with so many functions that one can handle almost everything.
You should know that this top-quality martial artist terminal is not for sale to the public, the only way is the honor mall.
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Wang Zheng stood outside the moving station, a moving train just entered the station, the influx of people, instantly made this a calm moving station became lively.
When Sun Qiang's figure appeared, he looked around and quickly spotted Wang Zheng, who was exiting into.
"Brother Zheng!"
Sun Qiang looked excited, his big bag, plus not being a martial artist, was a bit otherworldly here. Many people looked at Sun Qiang's color and showed disdain, in their eyes, Sun Qiang was like a turd, and did not know what relatives he had come here to join.
"Hahahahaha, Qiangzi!" Wang Zheng rushed up and gave Sun Qiang a fierce hug.
Seeing Sun Qiang made Wang Zheng excited as well, supposedly because he had finally been able to see someone familiar for over a month.
Sun Qiang looked at Wang Zheng's gaze, revealing a surprised color, just a month or so, but Wang Zheng's change so much that he almost could not recognize it. In particular, this aura on Wang Zheng's body created a sense of fear in him, and Sun Qiang knew that this was an aura that only developed after fighting and killing a fierce beast.
A level one martial artist, but the aura emitted by Wang Zheng surprised the martial artist next to him, this was definitely not the aura possessed by a level one martial artist.
A keen martial artist can even feel from this aura, the kind of killing intent inside.
Only people who have killed people will have this kind of killing intent, they can't figure out how a first-class martial artist could have killed people. This kind of breath, more than like only killed a person so simple breath, from Wang Zheng's eyes, can be seen is plain, who can think, this young level one martial artist carries more than ten human lives on his back?
Sun Qiang certainly would not have this kind of feeling, he only felt that Wang Zheng had changed and become like a hideous beast.
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Wang Zheng was the one who led Sun Qiang out of the moving station.
When he saw the ATV outside, Sun Qiang let out a startled cry, "Brother Zheng, you got rich?"
Hundreds of thousands of all-terrain vehicles, which can be afforded, is not what is rich?
Wang Zheng just smiled, put Sun Qiang's luggage on the ATV's luggage rack, stepped onto the ATV and said, "Come up, let's go back to the hotel first."