They suddenly appeared, under the cold moonlight of the autumn night, their eyes seemed to be staring at the people who stepped into the crematorium.
Even across a screen, the audience couldn't help but gasp.
But Wang Qi was obviously not affected. He held a selfie stick and walked directly into the middle of these paper figures.
Pat left, pat right.
Mouths filled with wonder.
"These paper figures are so well made that they can be called works of art. They are all skills passed down by our older generation!"
As he spoke, the camera of the selfie stick in his hand continued to scan the body of the paper man.
In the shaky camera, the audience watched Wang Qi walking through the world of this paper statue.
If it were under bright sunlight, maybe they would all sigh at the exquisiteness of this paper figurine.
But now it is night, and in the crematorium, the paper man suddenly appears.
Let’s just say that weird feeling almost overflows the screen, okay?
"Damn, I got goosebumps all over my body!"
"Xiao Qi, please stop wandering among these paper figures, I'm afraid!"
"Watching Brother Hao's live broadcast, I was worried that the content was not scary enough. Watching Xiaoqi's live broadcast, I felt it was a bit too scary!"
"Anchor, stop trying to die. Can you stay away from those paper figures? Please!"
"Barrage Bodyguard, I don't want to watch anymore!"
There are no lights in the yard, only the lights from the eaves next to it shine through.
Several locust trees cast mottled shadows on the faces drawn by these paper figures, giving people an indescribably ferocious feeling.
People couldn't help but have the illusion that the paper people would soon come to life and pounce on Wang Qi.
People watching the live broadcast are now like watching a horror movie. The protagonist who seeks death is walking in the eerie morgue, surrounded by corpses.
Dark filters and scary BGM automatically come to mind.
Maybe one of the corpses will suddenly become a corpse.
The sense of fear is overwhelming!
But Wang Qi didn't seem to worry about this at all.
"How could the paper man move? Family members, you think too much." Wang Qi laughed out loud when he saw these barrages.
The appearance of these paper figures is indeed a bit strange, but as long as your atheism is firm enough, you have nothing to fear.
It’s just a pretense!
He also stood in front of a paper man in the shape of a scholar in white, and jokingly said to the paper man: "Come on, can you move it for me?"
paper man:"……"
Linlin and Jiang Ting were still standing in the corridor next to the yard.
Jiang Ting felt his heart beat faster and his breathing almost stopped.
"Is it my imagination... Xiaoqi's body seems to be glowing?" he asked Linlin in a trembling voice.
Linlin nodded and glanced at Jiang Ting appreciatively.
Jiang Ting opened the door to a new world tonight. Although he was extremely frightened, he could still maintain enough sense, which is commendable.
People can have psychic vision when they are in fear, and they saw the golden light rising from Wang Qi's body.
But Linlin could see it more clearly than Jiang Ting.
The golden light that filled Wang Qi's body vaguely transformed into the image of a golden Bodhisattva around his body.
I'm afraid it's not that these paper figures don't want to move.
He was shocked by Wang Qi's golden light ability and couldn't move at all.
And... Xiaozhan is also standing next to the group of paper figures.
She picked up the stool in her hand again. When she went to the cremation room, Wang Qi saw that she was still carrying the stool, so he asked her to throw it in the corridor in a funny way. Now he held it in his hand again.
The zombie girl was holding a stool and staring at her with eager eyes, her eyes seemed to say: Let me see which one of you dares to move!
Although she shouldn't, Kelinlin couldn't help but feel the extremely arrogant arrogance from these two masters and servants...
Robbing a bank or taking hostages is nothing more than that!
Linlin quickly recovered from this fantasy and looked in the direction of the lounge.
I wonder how Xiao Gao and Lao Huotou are doing now?
"Look, it doesn't move at all!"
Wang Qi pretended to stand in front of the scholar in white for a few seconds, and then said to the audience in the live broadcast room in a funny way.
He quickly turned around while holding the selfie stick.
The face drawn by the scholar in white showed a faint look of relief...
"We went into the cremation room just now. It took about ten minutes, right?" Wang Qi began to explain the origin of these paper figures to the live broadcast room, "This time is enough to move these paper figures and place them in the yard."
The hypocrite deliberately turned off the power switch and plunged the crematorium into darkness.
While Wang Qi went to the cremation room to find the fault, he quickly placed the paper man in the yard.
The paper figures are very light, even the ones with the same height only weigh two or three kilograms.
Ten minutes is enough to complete these things!
"As for the person behind the scenes, I originally just had a guess, but now I'm sure who it is."
Wang Qi said confidently, holding a selfie stick in his hand, and walked towards the outside of the crematorium.
Linlin and Jiang Ting quickly followed behind.
They did not dare to go directly through the paper figures and bypassed the paper crowd.
The audience in the live broadcast room saw Wang Qi walking outside the crematorium while talking. Many people couldn't help but say: "Anchor, are you ready to escape?"
Escape? Of course that is impossible.
Wang Qi came to the iron gate of the crematorium. There were street lights here, but the lights were dim and looked even more scary.
Some of the remaining banknotes were still fluttering in the cold autumn wind.
Wang Qi focused the camera on the puddle of ashes next to the door.
"Ever since there were rumors about supernatural beings at the crematorium, the uneasy family members of the deceased have spontaneously started to come here to pay homage and burn paper money for the deceased, hoping that they can rest in peace." Wang Qi explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.
When he arrived at the crematorium this afternoon, he saw family members of the deceased burning paper outside the crematorium.
To do live science popularization, you must learn to see the essence from the phenomenon.
Some people are playing tricks in the crematorium. What benefits can they gain by doing this?
This is the obvious benefit -
It can greatly promote the sales of funeral supplies such as paper figurines and coins!
At that time, Wang Qi guessed that those who were pretending to be ghosts might be the vendors selling funeral supplies outside the crematorium.
Now seeing these paper figures appear, the results are even more obvious.
Many people may be frightened out of their wits when they see so many paper figures appearing, but in Wang Qi's eyes, this is simply a self-inflicted mistake.
In the crematorium, only Zhanren Chu’s paper shop has so many paper figurines!
These vivid paper figures are obviously the works of Paper Man Chu.
While Wang Qi was reasoning this way, he had already arrived outside Zhirenchu's paper-making shop.
He reached out and grasped the simple door panel.
At this time, he was almost 90% sure.
Just tonight, when heading to the crematorium, Wang Qi heard some noises coming from the paper shop.
At first he thought it might be a rat or something.
Now that I think about it, it must be because Chu, the paper man, is still hiding in this shop!
When Wang Qi followed Director Sun to the crematorium in the afternoon, Paper Man Chu met him.
When Paper Man Chu heard that Wang Qi was going to broadcast live that night, he closed the shop and started to prepare for the evening show.
It all makes sense!
Taking a deep breath and with a click, Wang Qi forcefully pulled open the broken door panel of the paper shop.
Wang Qi, who is already at the fourth level of Juntiquan, has gained a lot of strength.
Not to mention that it was just a broken door panel in front of him, even if it was an iron door, he had the confidence to open it.
As the door panel opened, a bright light came out from inside.
The paper-making shop only has a building of more than ten square meters. In the small room, there are various paper figures placed around it.
A dim light bulb hung from the roof.
Because this paper shop has no windows and every gap is blocked by water, no light can be seen from outside.
There is a table in the middle of the room, and on the table are various tools used by paper makers.
There was an old man sitting behind the table, it was Chu, the paper figure he had met before.
He looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with thinning hair, wrinkles on his face, and many age spots.
Perhaps because he stayed in the paper shop for a long time, his skin also looked very pale.
Seeing Wang Qi suddenly barging in, he immediately showed a shocked expression.
"The case is solved, family!"
When Wang Qi saw that Paper Man Chu was still hiding here, he immediately became happy and said to the audience in the live broadcast room, "My guess is indeed correct. Tonight, Paper Man Chu has been hiding in this paper shop!
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Then Wang Qi asked the old man with a righteous face: "You are the one who made those paper figures outside, right?"
The audience in the live broadcast room were all shocked. There was actually someone hiding in the paper shop!
Could it be that Wang Qi really got it right?
Awesome! 666!
The shock on Paper Man Chu's face gradually faded away, and he looked up at Wang Qi with a strange expression.
"Young man, would you like me to make a paper figurine for you?"
He looked directly at Wang Qi: "I'll tell you everything if I pierce the paper man."
At the same time, Linlin, Jiang Ting and Xiaozhang had also arrived outside the crematorium, and they were about to walk to the paper shop.
Suddenly, in the crematorium yard, the paper figures that had been standing still started to move one after another.
It twisted its head and moved its limbs.
The painted face showed a ferocious smile.
He took out a knife tied with paper from his body and rushed towards the three of them...