Chapter 241 Violating the Code! Mao didn’t (Eighth updates)

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The male anchor felt like a stress reaction and immediately kicked up in fear, thrusting like a fish out of water. If he didn't try hard, he would die.

In fact, at this moment he is the fish on the chopping board, and is slaughtered by ghosts.

The more I thought about it, the sadder the more I felt. The male anchor was in pain and couldn't help but feel pain. Tears flowed all over her face, soaking the quilt.

"I'm in the quilt, can't catch me!!!"

But it's useless.

The cold breath is getting more and more, as if it is filled with the entire space.

The male anchor even suspected that countless pairs of ghost hands reached into his quilt.

He closed his eyes tightly, wanted to see but didn't dare to look, and could only cry silently.

After a while, he felt nothing was going on. He made up his mind and opened his eyes, his heart was scared for a moment.

In front of him was a pale face.

My eyes were wide open, my eyes were spitting out slightly, my lips were not bloody, and my skin was a little swollen.

Staring at him tightly.

"Ahhhhhhh!" The male anchor collapsed completely and slapped him out, "Get out! Get out!! Stay away from me! Get out!!!"

He closed his eyes tightly, his hands were waving, and even his legs were kicking, and he didn't dare to listen at all.

"Are we going to continue? I feel like he's going crazy." Chang Xian asked.

Luo Xian thought for a while and said, "It's not enough?"

Zhou Qi nodded in agreement: "Don't really scare people to death, then the boss will let us die again."

"Hey, stop." Zhou Qi spoke to the male anchor.

The male anchor screamed wildly, his arms were already sore, but he still didn't dare to stop. He was afraid that he would be killed by a ghost when he stopped. He was immersed in fear, so he naturally heard other sounds.

Zhou Qi: "..."

"Hey, did you hear me?"

Male anchor: "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

Zhou Qi answered speechlessly and went up to grab the male anchor's hand. The male anchor felt the cold and cold breath and fainted directly.

Zhou Qi: "..."

A little ghost behind him was surprised to see this and said, "Oh? Second brother, didn't you say that? Why did you scare the person again?"

Zhou Qi said angrily: "It's not me!"

Is this man too timid?

Zhou Qi woke up the person. The male anchor looked at his face and breathed. Half of the whites of his eyes were turned out. Zhou Qi squinted his eyes and threatened: "If you dare to faint again, twist your head off as a ball."

The male anchor was so scared that he dared not faint, but it was so miserable.

"What the hell do you want to do? Can you kill and cut it to make it feel good?" The male anchor choked and said, "Don't scare me again and again, your heart disease is going to be scared!"

Zhou Qi sneered: "I figured it out, you have always wanted to see a ghost. We are here to realize your wish."

The male anchor choked and said, "I'm just talking casually..."

"You can just say it, we can't just listen." Zhou Qi said.

The male anchor held a glimmer of hope and said, "Then, I have seen it now, can you leave?"

Chang Xian chuckled: "It is easy to ask God and it is difficult to send God."

Luo Xian quickly followed his wife's words: "It's the same truth to ask for a ghost."

The male anchor shook his lips: "So you are pestering me..."

Zhou Qi curled his lips: "You really know how to gild yourself on your face."

Male anchor: "..." Is it still them who suffered a loss when he was pestered?!

"I'll tell you, some people you can't afford to offend." Zhou Qi said, "Today is just a small lesson. I'll remember to take a detour when I see our boss next time."

The male anchor nodded quickly: "I've recorded it!"

Who knows that Yan Lingxi can really attract ghosts? And don’t the masters all care about the world? Why do they still hold grudges so much that they let ghosts scare him!

"Ah, by the way, did you still say that our boss is so popular because she has the capital behind it, otherwise how could she, a woman, have such ability?" Zhou Qi asked with a smile.

The appearance of the knife hidden in the smile is very charming.

The male anchor's face froze: "I, I... Wuwuwu I was wrong, I was wrong, I was too narrow-minded, Master Yan is a person with real skills, I shouldn't maliciously speculate on her! I promise I will never make any more mistakes!"

"real?"

"It's really true, even more real than gold!" said the male anchor.

At the same time, I felt relieved. It was a good idea to just teach myself a lesson and not take my own life.

Chang Xian: "That's good. We must respect women in the future and don't have a lucky mentality. We are all looking at you."

The last sentence was gloomy, and the male anchor froze all over, staring at him strangely because all the ghosts were silent.

We are all looking at you.

Damn, do you want to be so vivid!

The male anchor nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand. I will definitely remember this time and I will never dare to disrespect people anymore."

The male anchor saw them nodding and then floated out immediately.

Are you leaving? The male anchor held his breath and observed for a moment, and finally confirmed that they were leaving. He cried like a disaster. Then he rushed to the bathroom to solve the problem. He was so scared that he almost pissed his pants!

The male anchor didn't dare to stay in the toilet for too long, because the group of ghosts left a psychological shadow on him, and always felt that ghosts would appear in the toilet any time.

If Zhou Qi and the others know, I am afraid I will be beaten again, what do you think we are?

The male anchor picked up the phone that had fallen to the ground in a panic before, and then his face changed. Could it be that it was still in the live broadcast? Didn’t everyone know that he had encountered a ghost? As a result, he picked it up and saw that it had turned off a long time ago.

After restarting, I clicked on the homepage and looked at it. The comments were asking him if he had called and whether he would still broadcast it.

There is no question about ghosts... The male anchor guessed that he didn't see ghosts?

But they reminded themselves behind it.

It's probably the trick of those ghosts.

The male anchor wiped his tears and always felt that the room was gloomy, especially the bed.

When he saw this bed, he would remember the pale face he saw in the quilt. He would never sleep, and he would never sleep even if he was beaten to death!

So the male anchor went to Weibo to send an apology to Yan Lingxi, with a very sincere tone. At the end, he also expressed his little wish, hoping that no more ghosts would disturb him.

That Yan Lingxi must ignore him.

In order to dream about his past, Yan Lingxi went to bed early, and lit a calm incense for herself without sleepiness, and soon fell asleep.

No dreams all night.

Sleep until dawn.

Yan Lingxi sat cross-legged on the bed, looking serious, how could she be like this? She was so looking forward to it.

It's simply too much!

In addition to the bedroom, Mo Xuanhuai asked, "Did you dream of anything?"

Yan Lingxi looked depressed: "I don't even have any hair."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!