Chapter 5872 Envy, Jealousy and Hatred

The number of tourists gradually increased.

For the 8th Laba Festival held in Somalia, except for the 5,000 lucky viewers selected by Lin Feng through the game, the rest came at their own expense.

Due to the impression left by Somalia to the world, there were not too many tourists going to Somalia this time. Usually, at least hundreds of thousands of people participated in each Laba Festival, and millions of people showed up on the scene. And this time, according to current statistics, there were only hundreds of thousands of people.

Of course, although the number was small, Lin Feng was very grateful that these people could come. After all, Somalia had a bad reputation before. In addition, the journey was long, and it was very good that they could come. This was already a great honor for Lin Feng.

January 3rd finally arrived. For global gamers, this time, no one had a clue. Because this time the venue was in Somalia, such a poor place, what kind of game event would be held, no one had a clue in their hearts.

Of course, judging from the Weibo photos posted by hundreds of thousands of players who went there, Mogadishu, the capital of Somalia, has changed a lot. It looks more like Europe than Africa. But can the "Laba Festival" be successfully held? This still makes players doubt it.

To be honest, if it weren't for Lin Feng's popularity, I'm afraid everyone would be extremely disappointed with this "Laba Festival", and there wouldn't even be too many people paying attention to it, waiting in front of the "" for the live video.

After all, it's really a bit confusing for Lin Feng to suddenly choose to hold the "Laba Festival" in Somalia. This is too inexplicable! So, everyone is a little nervous at the moment, not knowing what the result will be. After all, no one wants to successfully hold seven sessions. This eighth session will become a session of prosperity and decline.

Although it is said that everything in the world cannot escape the fate of rise and fall. However, players still hope that the "Laba Festival" can become a player event that has been passed down for a hundred years. Can continue to be successfully held.

So, this time. It all depends on this year! What will happen?

Little did they know that the outside world was uneasy at the moment, and in Mogadishu, a large indoor hall that could accommodate 120,000 people, which was specially built for the Laba Festival, everyone had already been boiling.

Because from the moment they came in, everyone felt the various game elements that filled the entire hall. Not to mention the various, the entire hall was directly divided into several large areas, according to the large areas divided by the major games under the "Second World", and its seats. Color, layout, etc. are completely many scenes in the game.

Basically, after entering this venue, you are like entering the game world. Moreover, this time, the most amazing thing is that everyone received a set of personal role suits in the game according to their preferences. This is worn on the body,

sitting in the seat. It's like the characters in the game appearing in the real world.

If one or two people sit like this, it still feels a bit silly. When the entire venue. 120,000 people are like this, the feeling is not silly, but shocking.

As for how these equipment came? Naturally, they were made after obtaining these member information. You know, how many people came here can be obtained through visa information. Although Somalia has established diplomatic relations with more than 100 countries around the world, it is not visa-free. Currently, no country, including the United States, can enter Somalia without a visa.

You must apply for a visa in advance. Of course, this visa application is also very simple. That is, you apply online through the official website of the Somali Ministry of Foreign Affairs and fill in the information. After passing, you will get a unique verification code, which is your personal information verification code. You can print it out and post it on your passport.

Therefore, before these players came, Wu Zhaopu had already followed Lin Feng's instructions and customized 120,000 sets of equipment. Just one for each person.

And when '' began to broadcast this event online in high definition, 120,000 players, or game images, appeared in front of all players, and the players in front of the TV or computer screamed wildly.

Seeing the real suits of 120,000 players on the screen, it can't help but make people crazy. Especially these suits, many of which are star suits in the game, but now they really appear in front of them. Do you think they can't be crazy!

Almost at the first moment, everyone went crazy. There is no way. For players, when you see the equipment in the game appear in front of you, and it is not one or two sets, but a full 120,000 sets, at that time, as long as you are a loyal player of the game, you must be excited!

Envy, jealousy and hatred! At this moment, players in front of the screens around the world have only one mood, that is, envy, jealousy and hatred. They can't help but envy, jealousy and hatred, who knew that such a thing would appear. This is too dreamy!

Especially these equipments are by no means shoddy. Through the high-definition camera, you can clearly see the exquisiteness of these equipments. As for Lin Feng's generosity, these personalized equipments will obviously allow players to wear them home freely. If so, how cool it is to wear them back!

Regret! Regret why I don't believe in the God of Wind! No, I regret it!

Regret it? This is just the beginning.

The next second, as the lights in the venue went out, a holographic projection of the game screen suddenly appeared in the air, and these screens were all the wonderful moments of the 120,000 players present in the game. These wonderful moments were all projected through holographic projection in the empty venue.

“Haha, see, that’s me!”

"Look, that's me! I'm 1v3!"

"Ha, this is me, I got this outfit from that one!"

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Seeing their glorious moments in the game, all the players on the scene screamed with excitement. There is nothing more exciting than sharing your experiences with others. Especially, this is your glorious moment.

At this time, the players in front of the screen were even more annoyed. If they had known that it was so wonderful and could enjoy such a wonderful holographic projection light show, they would have gone to Somalia.

What the hell are the pirates, the backward countries, the Ebola virus, these are nothing! Can this be compared with the joy of going to the scene? !

After this grand holographic projection light show, Lin Feng appeared.

Lin Feng is the host of every 'Laba Festival'. There is no exception. And for Lin Feng, hosting such a grand party is also a way to give back to the players.

"Thank you very much for trusting me and coming to Somalia!" Lin Feng said with a smile, "After all, Somalia's reputation was not very good before. It was a pirate country, a poor country, a barbaric country, and there were all kinds of negative comments. Everyone still came. This is a trust in me, Lin Feng! Just for this trust, come on, let's drink three glasses first!" Lin Feng clapped his hands.

Immediately, the robot! Yes, it was the robot that served three glasses of beer to everyone! Of course, there were also some side dishes and a bowl of Laba porridge!

Laba porridge is an indispensable food for Laba Festival. It is served every year. This year will naturally be no exception.

"Come on, the first glass, toast to the peace of Somalia!" Lin Feng raised the beer glass and drank it all.

The 120,000 people at the scene also laughed and drank it all.

Think about it, how many people in this world can drink with the God of Wind? How can everyone not be happy! How can they not be excited! Just for these three glasses of wine, the round-trip air ticket money is worth it.

Naturally, the players in front of the screen are envious!

"The second cup is for our courage and trust!" Lin Feng drank it all again.

"Cheers!" 120,000 players drank it all again.

"This third cup is for those players who were unable to come to Somalia!" Lin Feng said with a smile, "Why should I toast them? Because I think they must be very regretful for not coming now! So, this cup is for them!"

"Haha, you regret not coming!" 120,000 players laughed and drank the third cup of wine in their hands again.

"These damn guys!" The players in front of the screen gnashed their teeth at this moment. These guys are so damned. They envy them to death!

"Okay, now, everyone eats some snacks and drinks some Laba porridge, and we will officially start the 8th Second World Game Summit! Of course, the simple name is Laba Festival." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Everyone has started to feast at this moment. This behavior seems impolite, but for Lin Feng, it has long been commonplace. Because it has always been like this in the past.

Normally, I am the God of Wind, and everyone calls me God of Wind. Now that it is a festival, it is their turn to eat food and drink porridge while I host the show.

Occasionally, such a change of positions can easily enhance the relationship between each other, right?

Next, Lin Feng hosted one after another of the various programs carefully prepared by Wu Zhaopu. After all, Wu Zhaopu was once the president of the "Second World" and hosted five "Laba Festivals". Naturally, he is experienced and understands what players need and like.

Therefore, various shows, various game trials, and various game competitions are exciting. Of course, although these make everyone feel very excited, they always feel that they are not satisfied.

Yes, everyone always feels that something is missing! But what is missing, everyone can't remember.

"Dear players, I don't know if you still remember that last year, our God of Wind had an agreement with everyone!" At this moment, the female host Zhai Ling asked loudly.

Agreement? What agreement? Everyone was puzzled. But there is a saying that three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang.

There is strength in numbers! Finally someone remembered!

"Feng Shen promised to have a duel with the world's top players!" A player shouted.

"Yes! Last year Feng Shen promised to have a game duel with the world's top players, but it was cancelled for some reason! So what about this year? Do you want to see it?" Zhai Ling shouted!

Boom! The scene was boiling!

(Today's three chapters end, continue tomorrow! Thank you for your support!) (To be continued.)