My name is Bailang, nicknamed Xiaowu. I am twenty-three this year. I am a third-tier anchor who has always been tepid. Recently, my keen intuition told me that supernatural themes will definitely become popular, so I decided to change my job.
Become a supernatural adventure anchor.
Today is the first day of my job change. For the first dungeon, I chose the well-known Fengyuan Building. The journey started normally. I taught science to friends while working hard to create a scary atmosphere.
In a daze, I could already see the road to success slowly emerging in front of me.
Soon I will become famous, earn trillions, become a well-known anchor, a paranormal adventure brother, become a god in the live broadcast industry, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of life.
I never expected that in the first copy, I would actually encounter a ghost...
Seeing the red shadow, the live broadcast room instantly became quiet. Then, there was Bai Lang's scream and a trembling picture. Finally, the screen went black and there was nothing.
"It can't be an act! 3D projection or something."
There was a barrage floating by, but the words revealed an uncertain attitude.
The main reason is that the red shadow is too real. No matter how lifelike the 3D projection is, there is still something missing. However, the red shadow in the picture just now gives people a sense of reality!
"It's not like that. I am learning 3D technology myself. I don't know if there will be such technology in the future, but it definitely doesn't exist now."
"I am also learning 3D. In an extremely low-brightness environment, the light source is very obvious. The anchor's camera was shaking around, but there was no light source at all. To do this, unless it is alien technology..."
"Is that red shadow a real ghost?"
"Is there any big guy who can come out and do some popular science?"
"Is the anchor still alive..."
"I am the 128th generation descendant of Maoshan. There are many ghosts and monsters, but the red ghost is the most vicious. I am afraid the anchor is already cold!"
"Are there any ghosts in the world?"
"Why not?"
"Actually, I've encountered this once before, but the doctor said it was my hallucination, but I can confirm that it is absolutely real. Haven't you noticed that all the recent news is related to supernatural beings?"
"Speaking of supernatural beings, there have been rumors in our community recently that a family of three were killed by evil spirits..."
Although the screen in the live broadcast room was black, the live broadcast room became lively in an instant. This was the first time since the live broadcast room was opened that it was so lively, but Bai Lang couldn't see all this.
All he knew now was running, running as hard as he could, with boundless fear constantly stimulating his mind and making his heart beat crazily.
Fortunately, compared to ordinary people, he is a little braver after all. When encountering such a weird thing, he did not become frightened to the point of weak legs. Instead, he stimulated his potential and ran faster.
It's just that human beings have their limits after all. As a human being, no matter how fast he runs, can he still run faster than that thing that has not been human for a long time?
Bai Langzhi felt that he was running faster than ever before, but the cold feeling behind him was getting heavier and heavier, giving him goosebumps all over his back.
Time passed, and the dark staircase seemed to have no end. He didn't know how many floors he ran down, but there should be many floors, definitely more than seventeen.
But what he saw in front of him was still an endless staircase.
Finally, Bailang felt something like biting ice sticking to his back.
At this moment, Bai Lang subconsciously raised his head and saw a huge bloody number 18 written on the corridor!
"ah!"
Bailang finally couldn't suppress his fear anymore and screamed desperately again. He felt that his body was losing temperature and his blood began to freeze.
At this moment, a white light suddenly fell from the sky, and then there was a sound of the air being torn apart, which made Bai Lang feel like a large truck loaded with heavy objects was roaring past him.
The astonishing air wave struck Bailang's almost numb back, causing him to stumble forward. Bailang vaguely heard a shrill wail, and then the biting coldness behind him disappeared.
After barely regaining his composure, Bailang turned around and saw a strange man suddenly appear behind him.
The weird man was covered in a huge black robe, with a Sun Wukong mask on his face and a red knife in his hand, which was particularly conspicuous in the darkness.
This person is naturally Chu Ming.
Before coming, Chu Ming made complete preparations. In order to prevent his identity from being exposed accidentally, he put on a black robe and a mask. Even the knife in his hand was disguised and painted on it.
Layers of cinnabar mixed with black dog blood.
Whether it is cinnabar or black dog blood, in many legends, they are things that can destroy evil. Chu Ming didn't know if these things were really useful, but now that he saw them, they had some effect.
At this time, the system refresh information appeared in his mind: "Kill the white evil soul*1, source point +6."
"The version update progress is full, the number of times the copy has been opened +1."
At this moment, Chu Ming finally knew how to open the dungeon. He suddenly realized, no wonder no matter what he tried before, it was of no use. It turned out that there were no more times.
Chu Ming attaches great importance to the dungeon function. Everything he has now is mostly because of the first dungeon. Otherwise, he would have died at the hands of the female ghost.
"Thank you so much to this friend for saving me. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay this life-saving grace!" Bai Lang said, cupping his fists.
As a social person, he didn't stupidly ask who Chu Ming was. Chu Ming was dressed like this because he clearly didn't want people to know his identity. If he had asked like this, it wouldn't be a word to describe him as stupid.
And in order to prevent Chu Ming from killing him easily, he only mentioned kindness and nothing else.
"Walk!"
Chu Ming made this hoarse and low voice. This was ventriloquism developed by Chu Ming by using the full-level energizing effect of basic fists and kicks.
He was new to learning and could not speak consecutive words, but he could already speak individual words.
"OK!"
Bailang got up from the ground, turned around and ran away without even bothering to pick up the phone that fell on the ground.
In this moment, Bai Lang discovered that he had actually been spinning around on the seventeenth floor. He suspected that he might have encountered a ghost before.
But before he could go far, he suddenly found that the whole building seemed to be shaking, the ground instantly became slippery, and even the walls began to seep water.
Bai Lang suddenly felt that something was wrong with the request, and quickly took out a small flashlight with a strong light from his pocket. Then, he discovered that the water seeping out of the wall was clearly blood.
Bai Lang suddenly broke out in cold sweat, then suddenly turned around and ran towards Chu Ming's position.
There are ghosts in this building.
and
Even more ferocious than the previous one!
Chu Ming didn't expect that he would overturn even after making thorough preparations. He never expected that there would be two ghosts in Fengyuan Building.
The reason why he chose Fengyuan Building was because he only heard ghosts here and saw no dead people, so he had the illusion that the ghosts here were not fierce enough.