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Chapter 19 Thirty percent of strength is enough to deal with you

Now Xia Yu is guarding Zhang Shuo's talisman, just like a rich man guarding his own ingot. He is extremely precious and he is reluctant to give someone more.

The four people who were traveling with them that day gave each of them a piece for self-defense, which was the compensation for accompanying them that day.

"You have seen how powerful this talisman is. You have to keep it yourself. You will not be responsible if you lose it!"

Xia Yu said.

Wenwen and Li Li grind their silver teeth and wanted to cut off this girl.

Who broke a talisman before?

But now the two can only complain in their hearts.

After confirming the power of the talisman, the three of them are now extremely at ease.

Putting the talisman drawn by Zhang Shuo close to his body, the three of them slept extremely peacefully this time.

On the other hand, Yang Hui'an in the security room was not having a good time at this time.

I don't know what's going on, but he is always in a daze today and is in a daze from time to time.

Douyin official has sent him several notices, hoping that he will start broadcasting. It’s only a day after today. If he starts broadcasting, his popularity will be retained a lot.

but...

Yang Hui'an smoked one cigarette after another, and he didn't understand. It was not him who was looking at him, but he wanted to see a ghost.

What a fuck...

After hesitating several times with his cell phone, Yang Huian still stubbornly turned on Douyin Live.

I'll confess to you today. I was just a coincidence that I was just a little security guard, not a supernatural adventure anchor, nor a production team of a large company.

Although he had not yet figured out how to explain the supernatural incident that day, it was not a solution to continue like this. Today, even the school leaders called and asked, and many people had already found the school.

As soon as Yang Hui'an was broadcast, the thoughtful bean print official was directly posted on the recommendation position.

"Wow, the anchor is on the air!"

"You may not believe it. I am eating instant noodles again at this time, which means that there may be another supernatural event this time!"

"I've already knelt down, anchor, please start."

"I heard that last time was very exciting. I came here specifically. Tell me about what's going to happen!"

A large number of fans suddenly poured into the live broadcast room, and their popularity reached 300,000 at the beginning!

A comparable to a first-line anchor!

The barrage of the live broadcast room was one after another, asking the anchor about the content of today's live broadcast, and even there were people who immediately gave gifts as soon as they came in.

Yang Hui'an's face was full of bitterness. He hesitated for a moment and decided to tell the situation truthfully according to his plan.

"Hello everyone, I am Yang Hui'an. Today I'm on the air. The main reason is that I want to explain it to you. In fact, the day before yesterday, it was really a coincidence. I am not a supernatural adventure anchor. Perhaps many people know that I am just a security guard."

Yang Hui'an's face was full of loneliness.

In the live broadcast room, the originally lively discussion stopped immediately.

"Ahhh, anchor, you must be joking with us again!"

"It must be a joke. The anchor said that, is you trying to give us a surprise, right?"

"So I'm going to surprise us? I almost took it seriously!"

"I just said, it's hard to have such a popular live broadcast room, how could it be stopped suddenly!"

"Anchor, we have been waiting for you for two days. Don't let us down!"

"The pocket money has been recharged!"

"Same as above!"

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Yang Hui'an's face was full of bitterness.

He already had a premonition. After clarifying today, his live broadcast career may end here.

However, Yang Huian didn't know that among the hundreds of thousands of friends in his live broadcast room, there was a special person.

Zhang Shuo.

Zhang Shuo looked at Yang Huian who was a little lonely in the live broadcast room and shook his head with a smile.

"It's a pity, right?"

Opposite Zhang Shuo, Niu Tou and Horse Face also squatted there and watched the live broadcast screen on the computer. The huge Niu Tou and Horse Head ticked, echoing Zhang Shuo's words.

"That's right, look at this anchor, looking reluctant."

"There is no choice but to be reluctant to leave. His sins are not enough and he is destined to be unable to see the ghost."

The hanged ghosts have already checked about a kilometer near the school. Most people stayed in a white area when the sin pointer was monitored, including Yang Hui'an.

Zhang Shuo picked up the coffee at hand and drank it, smiling:

"Looking at his pitiful look, I felt a little compassion."

"compassion?"

Niu Tou Ma looked at him and thought about the meaning of Zhang Shuo's words.

"Then...master, let's go?"

asked Ma Hou.

Zhang Shuo thought for a while and said:

"Then let's make an exception this time." He paused and said, "I have a good idea. I'll call the hanged ghosts and the others back first."

Zhang Shuo thought about it, and the hanged ghost who was monitoring the entire citizens for free when he heard Zhang Shuo's call and immediately stopped.

The hanged ghost pulled him and stood beside a computer, watching a young man playing games. He was angry and blew a gust of cold wind in the Internet cafe and said, "The master has asked us to go back."

The skinned ghost had to leave reluctantly.

“Work well.”

The Hanging Ghost said earnestly, "Don't focus on online games, such ghosts are worthless."

The skinning ghost said disdainfully: "I don't know who can't walk when he sees the old man playing chess."

The Hanging Ghost and the Skinned Ghost twisted open, and the Pen Fairy and the Starved Ghost hurriedly broke up.

"Go back quickly, don't let the master wait for a long time."

Several ghosts turned into a gust of cold wind and quickly sneaked back to Zhang Shuo's dormitory and saluted to Zhang Shuo together:

"Master, what are your instructions?"

Zhang Shuo pointed to the live broadcast screen on the computer and said, "Do you recognize this person?"

Several ghosts nodded, and they naturally knew each other. Bixian had scared him outside the door.

Zhang Shuo said:

"I have an idea, want to see your strength. You go later, how about fighting in front of this person? This time I will let Niuta go too, you four, beat it up!"

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the bull head, and he looked at the ghosts sinisterly, saying, "Don't keep your strength and attack me with all your strength!"

The few hanged ghosts, their faces first stagnated, and then they were about to cry.

What's this to make a fuss about? Let the four little ghosts fight a ghost official?

Isn’t this a rock with an egg?

The bull's face turned cold and looked at the ghosts and said, "Why, don't you?"

The skinning ghost immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "I'm willing, Brother Niu, please show mercy!"

Niu Tou snorted coldly and said, "Don't worry, I only use 30% of my strength, which is enough to deal with you."

"Thirty percent?"

The hanged ghosts are a little annoyed. Do you look down on them too much?

Seeing that they had no objection, Zhang Shuo smiled and said, "Okay, that's it. You guys go. If I satisfy me this time, everyone...hehe, every ghost will have a mobile phone!"

Zhang Shuo picked up his phone and shook it in front of them. It was a record of ordering.

A few ghosts were immediately moved and burst into tears.

"Long live the master!"
Chapter completed!
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