I raised my forehead and felt tired: "It's impossible to like me. The most they want to do is beat me up. The dispute between me and them originated in August last year. I stole an order from them... That time they almost got into a group fight."

Me!"

Like? Are you kidding...

Those people in the circle only care about money.

People who are serious about making money will not be fettered by the love of their children.

His expression softened slightly, "Really?"

I raised my hand and said firmly: "I swear, I definitely didn't lie to you! They did almost fight for me, but the target of the beating was me..."

He frowned: "Then why do these people describe it like this?"

I sighed melancholy: "How did I know that it would become a scandal between them and me? Among the three of them, the youngest is thirty years old and has a second child. How could I have a relationship with them?

What's the relationship? What's more, we are industry competitors, and they often intercept me."

He was still dubious and looked down at me: "Seriously?"

I nodded heavily: "I have chat records here. If you don't believe it, I can check it for you! There is also information in it that they threatened to commit suicide if I grab orders again."

He was silent for a moment, then leaned over and hugged my waist with a cold expression.

He kissed my cheek tenderly with his thin lips, and said in a calm voice: "Xiao Ran can only be mine, no one can covet her."

I also gently held his hand around my waist and patiently agreed: "Okay, I'm yours. Don't worry, I can't run away."

The popularity of the live broadcast room is getting higher and higher. In less than half an hour, the number of online viewers at the same time has reached 300,000.

Seeing some brave netizens in the comment area still tirelessly telling ghost stories, I raised my head and stared at the small surveillance cameras in the four corners.

These cameras can capture three-quarters of the entire room. I checked specifically when installing them. There are no radios, and they are devices for recording but not recording.

But even though there is no recording, the other end of the camera cannot hear what I say in the room, and the communication between Xuan Ye and I is not very convenient.

After all, the computer side of the camera cannot capture Xuan Ye. Once I have any physical contact with Xuan Ye, the scene will look very weird.

"Axuan, can you interfere with the signal of the camera?" I asked, "Just to make the portraits captured by the camera less high-definition."

He stood in front of the desk and made some brown sugar water for me in the dark. After hearing this, he turned around and said calmly: "I had already interfered with its signal when you installed it. Now it can only record your phantom."

"phantom?"

"What is recorded under its lens is an illusion. Those watching the monitor can only see you resting on the bed behind the curtain."

"So this is a cover-up?" When I learned the truth, I instantly became energized and jumped down from the study table against the wall: "If I had known, why would I still be so reserved and cautious! Anyway, the surveillance camera couldn't capture it, so wouldn't that be what I wanted to do?

Just do whatever you want!”

He gave me the brown sugar water and said, "With me here, madam, you don't have to worry about anything."

I took the brown sugar water and ran to the vent of the air conditioner to cool down: "Bringing you to do this kind of thing is like turning on a plug-in! I have already imagined my wonderful life in the future! From now on, I will never take orders again.

No need to hesitate which order is more lethal or not, I can handle it!"

"Then Madam, you must hold me tight."

"Hurry up, hurry up!" I said shamelessly after taking two gulps of sugar water: "You are not the Dragon King, you are simply my God of Wealth!"

"Little money fan." He scraped my nose lovingly and raised his eyebrows in a gentle and elegant manner: "Your God of Wealth needs someone to squeeze his shoulders now."

"Okay, God of Wealth, please sit down and let me serve you!" I happily brought him to the chair and sat down, rubbing his shoulders and back diligently.

After beating me for about ten minutes, he stopped me because he felt sorry for me.

According to the standard process of sleeping in a haunted house and doing a live broadcast, after entering the haunted house, you must perform several operations to create ghosts out of thin air, tighten the atmosphere of the live broadcast room, tighten the strings in the audience's minds, and let the audience in the visual experience

Feel the excitement and create an illusion for the audience that there may really be a ghost.

Then he suddenly reversed it and used the opposite method to prove to the public that there was no ghost in the haunted house and everything was normal.

So when it was almost ten o'clock, I held up my mobile phone and took the nearly one million viewers in the live broadcast room to visit the corridors, stairwells, corridor window sills of the school dormitory building in the dark, and even checked under the sink in the public bathroom.

Read it again.

During this period, they were also frightened by the shadows of leaves on the windows.

The small wooden bucket under the sink has an unusual origin, the red little girl by the window is a curse, the wet marks on the ground are blood... and other horrific comments are almost exploding in the live broadcast room.

At the end, those unscrupulous spectators actually wanted to go to the rooftop to have a look.

I resisted the urge to scold my mother, and in line with the principle of observing the basic qualities of a qualified haunted house sleep tester, I smiled and led them up to the top of the six-story building.

I opened the big iron door on the top floor with my bare hands.

Therefore, I received another resounding nickname: Miracle Ranran.

Because great strength works wonders!

I hope the school will see this and not blame me for the loss of the iron gate...

The cell phone camera scanned the entire rooftop.

In the live broadcast room.

Audience A: We’ve looked around a lot and haven’t seen anything real. Where’s Ah Piao? We want to see Ah Piao!

Audience B: Isn’t this school said to be magical on the Internet? Now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Audience C: Indeed! In the few live broadcasts I watched before, I only heard the anchor howling, and didn’t see anything real... Couldn’t it be that the school is deliberately hyping it up! Use this method to increase its popularity!

Audience Ding: Hey, among all the big men there is not even a little girl who is bold! Sister Bai is a breath of fresh air in the supernatural live streaming industry. She never yells when something happens, she is always gentle and gentle.

…

The remaining netizens also followed suit.

Some said: That's right, some anchors, in the live broadcast room, we are not afraid, but when he shouts, we are all frightened.

Some said: You don’t understand, if you don’t pretend to be a ghost, where will the traffic come from?

Someone else suggested: Sister Bai, Sister Bai, look downstairs and give me a bird’s eye view!

I walked to the edge of the roof with my mobile phone to meet their request, and the camera looked down——

In front of the dormitory building, on the basketball court, there were suddenly two spooky, jumping blue flames...

It's a will-o'-the-wisp!

I immediately raised the lens of my phone.

But there were still a few sharp-eyed netizens in the live broadcast room who saw this scene.

Netizen A: What was that just now? It was flashing and twinkling!

Netizen B: I seem to have seen a will-o’-the-wisp!

Netizen C: Me too...

…

The live broadcast room was instantly brought into rhythm by them, one after another clamoring to see the basketball court again.

I held my phone nervously, at a loss.

It’s over, I’m done wearing it, no money will be deducted!

The voices in the live broadcast room are getting louder and louder...

The information that flooded the screen almost dazzled my eyes.

It’s so high that I can no longer remain indifferent…

If I don't give them an explanation, I'm afraid I will be sprayed to death by their saliva.

then,

I slowly moved the phone lens down again——

The basketball court reflected on the screen was empty, with only two blue floor lights in the green belt flashing with poor contact...

Audiences in the live broadcast room expressed disappointment:

Audience 1: It turns out to be a lamp! I’m shocked. Can you guys just watch it carefully before you speak?

Audience 2: It’s scary, scary to death!

Audience 3: Everyone said that there were rumors that there was a will-o'-the-wisp jumping on the Zhongnan Middle School basketball court in the middle of the night. The will-o'-the-wisp couldn't be these two rows of lanterns!

Audience 4: Is there something wrong with the aesthetics of this school’s designers? A normal white light would look better than a blue light! There is also a problem with the wiring and the poor contact, flashing on and off! If others don’t criticize you, who will criticize you? Zhongnan Middle School

Where are the people! Come out and get beaten!

The official account of Zhongnan Middle School responded very quickly and immediately spoke:

We pay attention to every one of your suggestions. Regarding the problem of blue floor lamps, it is indeed the negligence of our school. The two rows of green belts with floor lamps are actually colored lamps. It is only due to wiring problems that the colored lamps are turned off.

Only the blue one is on, and there are actually lights of other colors interspersed next to the blue light.

This high-sounding rhetoric was so perfect that even I almost believed it.

Looking around the playground, I realized that the will-o'-the-wisps on the playground had not left, but had gone to jump under the big tree on the far right.
To be continued...