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Chapter 168

The screams rose up in the silent night, making people's hair stand on end.

The people who could see the scene in the villa were not only the netizens in the live broadcast room, but also the director and staff outside the villa. They saw the situation inside from the monitor for the first time.

Like the netizens in the live broadcast room, they were observing the two lenses separately.

But he said ten minutes ago.

Chi Zao, Feng Chen and Master Zhu Xiaoqing Wang were divided into two teams, one on the left and one on the right to explore.

Things are calm here in Chi Zao.

However, Master Zhu Xiaoqing, who was followed by a professional photographer and took pictures all the way, kicked the person who fell on the ground when he walked to the door of the first room.

The man was dressed in white and had hair that reached his waist. At first glance, he looked like a ghost in popular fantasy.

Therefore, when a sharp-eyed viewer in the live broadcast room said, "It seems like there is someone lying on the ground," the more than 300,000 online netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

The screen in the live broadcast room kept refreshing, and everyone shouted "Anchor, run!"

But the staff outside the villa who also saw this scene were not panicked at all.

They know that they are all pretended by the staff.

Those white floor-length blouses and those waist-length wigs were all prepared by them themselves.

On the contrary, everyone was very excited and eager to see the huge waves in the live broadcast room when the ghost appeared.

However.

When Zhu Xiaoqing accidentally kicked the body, the body remained motionless.

Before Zhu Xiaoqing could even scream in a low voice, Master Wang pulled her behind him and yelled, "Where is the ghost? Please reveal yourself quickly!"

No one paid any attention to him.

The figure seemed to be dead.

Zhu Xiaoqing shivered and hid behind her, not daring to speak.

Master Wang thought that the staff member who was pretending to be a ghost was playing tricks, and secretly thought that he was really dedicated. He took out a few yellow talismans from his pocket and said, "The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law! This is the territory of us humans.

This master wants you, a monster like you, to have no place to hide!"

After chanting a mantra and matching his dancing gestures, the yellow talisman was shot out towards the "ghost" on the ground.

According to what they had discussed before, as soon as the yellow talisman came out, the staff member pretending to be a ghost should run away.

But it took three seconds.

There was only silence in response to Master Wang.

Master Wang felt that things developed completely differently than he expected.

In the live broadcast room, the originally tense atmosphere was dispelled because of Master Wang's appearance.

Everyone said:

"..."

"???"

"What the hell?!"

"One operation is as fierce as a tiger's, and one's results are zero and five!"

"One operation is as fierce as a tiger's, and the pestle is still there when you focus on it!"

"One operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the last time I saw it was two hundred and five!"

"Hahahaha, are you dancing like a god?!"

"I misunderstood. This is supposed to be a comedy live broadcast, not a supernatural adventure live broadcast."

"Sorry, I went to the wrong door. But please allow me to laugh for a while."

"I have reason to suspect that this is a joke in the name of supernatural beings."

The staff outside the villa were also confused.

The director quickly picked up a walkie-talkie and shouted, "What are you doing, pretending to be ghosts and falling asleep?!"

No one paid any attention to him.

Seeing everyone in the live broadcast room bursting into laughter, Master Wang in the video was embarrassed and confused, and Zhu Xiaoqing could hardly continue acting. The director shouted at the top of his lungs, "Did you hear this? Get up quickly. If you don't know how to pretend, get out of here!"

The staff member on the side suddenly said weakly, "Brother, this walkie-talkie seems to be not connected..."

Every staff member who went in wore headphones, like Feng Chen and Zhu Xiaoqing. They could talk to the director outside through headphones, adjust the rhythm of the live broadcast in time, etc.

But this walkie-talkie didn't even emit the sound of electricity that it should have.

It was as if the call had been cut off.

After discovering this, the team outside the villa was even more confused.


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