The anchor was stimulated by the series of "yachts" and "big rockets" from the top brother "Shijia Xinyu" that flooded the screen. He smiled stiffly and did not dare to say no.
I walked to the door bravely, but as soon as I got close, I fell into a trap.
All the mobile phones used in the live broadcast were thrown out.
"Ouch." The anchor covered his chin, got up, straightened up, and said "Ah" when he saw the closed door.
At this time, his nerves were too sensitive and he would be frightened by anything.
"This door..." He remembered that he didn't close it.
The anchor took out his mobile phone and felt a little relieved when he saw the light on the mobile phone and the text of comments that were constantly being read in the live broadcast room.
"What's wrong with the anchor?" Someone in the comment area was concerned.
The anchor said: "The door is closed." He looked down at his feet and saw a pile of liquid on the ground. The phone illuminated it and saw that it was water.
I looked around and saw two kettles, one blue and one red. When I picked up the red one, it was very light and already empty.
"When did this come out?" the anchor joked, "Maybe someone worshiped it."
Offer water, hahahaha. You are a big idiot. The anchor cursed himself in his heart.
But in this dim environment, he could only tell cold jokes to numb himself.
I took my cell phone light and looked around.
There seemed to be something floating on the water.
He knelt down and picked it up to look at the familiar paper. There was also a familiar golden color on the irregular pieces of paper - paper money.
The comment area immediately exploded: "Wow! Someone really worships me!"
"Someone burned paper!"
The anchor stared at his phone to comment and said expressionlessly, "Calm down, calm down. We are a supernatural anchor!"
In my heart: Oh my God! I want to go home! I will never come to this ghost place again!
There are a lot of paper money floating on the water, and there are also some on the stairs.
The anchor went up a few steps and saw a wine bottle on the central balcony.
Going up again, I saw the paper burning scene.
In the center of the ashes, there are three cans of milk powder.
Next to it, there is a can of white wine.
The anchor squatted down, pointed his phone at various objects, and took a close-up.
"Look, this kid probably knew he was going to die, so he burned three cans of milk powder. It's really thoughtful."
Then he picked up the wine bottle and the label, "Oh, it's a high-end national brand product." He took a closer look and smelled it, and the anchor commented, "It's the real thing."
Shaking the remaining half of the bottle, he explained, "This is probably to scare away the ghosts on the road."
He spoke so seriously that he felt panicked.
But the supernatural anchor area is like this, everything depends on this thing.
The anchor smelled the smell and wanted to take a few sips to strengthen his courage.
"This is a paper burning and an offering. I just saw the big ghost again. It's really lively tonight."
Just don't go in.
The anchor's heart was pounding.
"Shishuoxinyu" in the comment area is rhythmic, "Come on, anchor! I'll book your plane for you!"
Someone below said, "Otherwise, let's forget it this time."
But it was still rejected by "Big Aircraft" and "666".
If you have money, you are the boss.
When the God of Wealth spoke, the host had no choice but to do it. He smiled stiffly and said polite words, "Thank you to the top brother on the list for your success with "Shishuoxinyu"."
He now suspected in his heart that this was a trap set by "Shishuoxinyu".
But he couldn't give up even if it cost more than 100,000 yuan. He just thought that after this order was over, he would take some time off or do other things.
After finishing his polite greetings, the anchor walked to the door and used his "opening door" technique again.
At this moment, I regretted again, why didn’t I drink the wine just now?
Help, he is so weak!
There was a soft "bah" sound, and the door opened.
The anchor handed the phone in first, then put his head in.
It was quiet in the room, and I could barely see clearly through the dim moonlight.
The comment section is also tense.
The anchor first took a step forward, holding the phone in his hand and pushing it forward to explore the front.
Anchor room: "Anchor, can you not let us go in front? Let us see your people. I'm so scared too."
However, the anchor does not look at his mobile phone at the moment.
There was no movement.
The anchor of "Meng Meng Brother" took two steps forward again.
"Haaah." Suddenly a baby's voice came from the room.
The anchor immediately took two steps back, bumped into the door, knocked the door open, turned around and left the house, stomped downstairs, and gave in to the live broadcast room, "You guys, I'm so scared."
The top brother on the list posted a message on "Shishuoxinyu" to encourage him, "Don't be afraid, we are here."
I don’t want any more money!
The next sentence is, "There is a ghost uncle on the first floor. Are you sure you want to go down now?"
The running footsteps stopped.
The anchor's heart is full of enthusiasm.
"Shishuoxinyu" said, "Anchor, don't be afraid. Ghosts are just like humans. And if you don't go in now and overcome this step, you will be trapped here forever."
"But if you take the first step to sell bravely, the ghost will not scare you."
There are a bunch of newly painted screens below, "Come on anchor, we are with you!"
The names are all new, a series of numerical symbols.
It was obviously bought by the big brother "Shishuo Xinyu" on the list.
The anchor said to himself: You are really hurting me.
"Anchor, think about it, the only way to pass on the first floor is an old ghost who has been dead for many years. On the fourth floor, there is just a new ghost who just died. Which one do you choose?"
The anchor made a sad face, I didn’t want to choose any one.
The top brother on the list changed the topic, "I spent 400,000 tonight. It's easy to buy a life with 400,000."
Anchor:……
There is a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
The anchor finally realized that this was a trap.
There was an old fan who helped the anchor speak, and was quickly painted over by a large number of zombies.
The anchor had no choice but to go upstairs.
The top brother on the list changed his color and said, "Come on, anchor!" and he painted on the yacht again.
Anchor: This is really money to take, but you have no life to spend it.
I quietly entered the house and heard the laughter of "haha" again.
The anchor crouched down and hid behind the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall. He looked over and saw a cardboard box on the table. The kid was sitting in the cardboard box, clapping his hands and playing by himself.
"Haha." Hearty laughter came from time to time.
Laughter is very contagious.
The anchor stood up and said, "It seems that I'm not that scared."
"Come on, anchor! Don't bow to the evil forces!" An old fan came out to support the anchor.
The anchor quietly walked forward and saw the little ghost in the cardboard box.
The little ghost does not have a ferocious appearance, it may appear to be the same as before life.
She has a fleshy face and is very cute.
It’s just the taste…
The anchor covered his nose and explained to the fans, "It turns out that the new ghost still smells like death. Hmm - it really stinks. It smells like shit."
"I thought it was the smell of burning."
Some people said "Hahaha" in the comment area, while others said, "This little ghost is so cute and not scary at all. Can the anchor touch her?"
Then he was sent on a big plane!
This... visual impact, the anchor thinks is acceptable.
When Xiao Fuchen saw the newcomer, he was not afraid at all and stared straight at him. His eyes were moist and devoid of any threat.
The anchor cautiously reached over and the moment his fingertips touched the skin, the delicate touch that came back told him: there is no danger, it is solid.
Be bolder.
He squatted directly in front of the kid and pinched his face with his hands.
"Aha." Fuchen stretched out his hands for a hug.
The anchor smiled and was about to reach out, but suddenly stopped. The smile on his face gradually disappeared.
His eyes were fixed on the kid's eyes for a moment.
There, the presence of another person was reflected, right behind him, staring at him eagerly.
Brain shutdown.
His body froze, not daring to make the slightest move.
"Get out!" A deep roar seemed to come from the underworld.
The next moment, a big hole broke through the iron railing. The humanoid anchor flew out of the window.
At the entrance of the stairs on the first floor, the uncle pointed at the cattail leaf fan.
The trapeze artist changed direction and was thrown into a tree. The branches caught him one after another and finally fell to the turf.
The anchor opened his eyes drowsily and saw the ghost uncle from before standing close to him and said to himself, "Let me tell you, he has a bad temper. Don't touch his baby."
"Thank you for the cigarette. It's not a loss since you gave me the cigarette."
