Broadcast

Author: March and Big Fish

Broadcast

After class, Xiao Wuji brought Mu Cen over. The former came up to Qi Luyi and said: "Brother Cen and I found out the replay of Liao Yuhong's live broadcast back then. Brother Cen found out that Liao Yuhong was also from this school before.

Could this be related to the girl who committed suicide?"

Qi Lu nodded, and Duan Miaomiao frowned and said, "It's very possible. According to this guess, I think these people bullied the girl on campus back then, causing the girl to commit suicide and then came back to take revenge on them."

Xiao Wuji said sadly: "But how are we going to catch this ghost? We can't even see it..."

Qi Luyi thought for a moment and said: "First find out the name of the girl and the cause of her death. We must know what exactly happened back then."

Live broadcast is the key, it is the condition of death, but why did the girl choose to curse the live broadcast room to take revenge? And why are they obsessed with live broadcast.

Just as he was thinking about it, Jiang Zheng appeared at the front door again, leaning lazily on the door frame. He glanced at Qi Lu and narrowed his eyes, then turned away and waved to Ye Qi who was standing aside.

Several people noticed that Jiang Zheng was in something wrong at this moment. He looked excited, but his facial muscles were stiff and his eyes were a little distracted.

But before he could react, Jiang Zheng had already walked out of the classroom with a slightly trembling Ye Qi.

Several people were worried about Ye Qi's accident and hurriedly chased after him. Fortunately, Jiang Zheng's raised fist rescued the thin boy. Xiao Wuji blocked Ye Qi behind him. The latter raised his head and saw the people in front of him.

His eyes turned red quietly.

When Jiang Zheng saw Qi Lu and a few others again, he gave him a disgusted look and signaled to the younger brother who was recording that he was worried that there was no live broadcast material, so these idiots came over.

Jiang Zheng rushed over and was about to grab Qi Luyi's neck. Fortunately, the latter had learned some Taekwondo before, so this nightmare's strength was not bad. He quickly dodged and grabbed Jiang Zheng's hands with his backhand, preventing him from moving.

Seeing this, several younger brothers didn't care about the video and rushed over together. Xiao Wuji was preparing to defend. Mu Cen was quick with his hands and feet, as if he was used to fighting, and he defeated several people in a few strokes.

As soon as Qi Lu suppressed Jiang Zheng, the latter's eyes were red, as if he was extremely angry. They hurriedly took Ye Qi back to the classroom. Jiang Zheng clenched his fists and secretly vowed to make them look good.

Ye Qi watched several people slowly thank them, and Duan Miaomiao looked at the back of Ye Qi sitting quietly in his seat and sighed.

Zhao Yulei and the others did not know where they had gone. At this moment, they walked past Qi Lu and the others and taunted in a low voice: "I haven't found any clues. I'm wasting my time to save the NPC. I really think I'm a holy mother."

Everyone ignored them, and he sneered and left.

The day passed quickly. In the quiet classroom during evening self-study, Qi Luyi quietly watched the replay of Liao Yuhong's live broadcast that Xiao Wuji and the others had found.

The anchor was in a similar state to last night. He was telling violent stories in his room. The strange barrage flashed by, asking questions and seeing grimaces. Qi Luyi was about to get closer to check, and suddenly Liao Yuhong

The water glass on the table behind him slammed to the ground.

It seems that there is really something there. Qi Luyi looked at the untouched water glass and thought, is the condition for death a person who can see ghosts? Then who will be next?

He remembered the classmate he had added to the class group today. He clicked in and saw that the other party had passed. He tentatively sent a message asking: "Hello, classmate, can I ask you something?"

The other party quickly replied: "Qi Luyi? What do you want from me?"

Qi Luyi looked around at the students around him. Many of them were looking down at the table. It was probably that many of them were playing with their phones, and they were not sure who they had added.

So he continued to ask: "I accidentally saw you saying in the group today that the anchor who died today was from our school like Liao Yuhong. I just want to know if you know them?"

The other party replied: "I don't know him, I just heard about it, but why should I tell you this?"

Qi Lu refused to say anything when he saw the other party. While sending a message, he checked the messages of low-haired people around him. He noticed a fat student in the corner. Every time he sent a message, the fat boy lowered his head.

So Qi Lu typed out slowly: "Well, let's meet in the cafeteria tomorrow. I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat, but you have to tell me what you know."

Unexpectedly, the other party agreed readily, which made Qi Luyi feel happy. After all, he still had some money in his meal card.
Chapter completed!