Seeing that the completion rate of the trial mission exceeded 90%, Chen Ge's anxious heart finally returned to his stomach.
This terrifying scene with a scream index of two stars was simpler than he expected, probably because the ghosts in Muyang Middle School did not specifically target him.
Halfway through the mission, he had already discovered that the ghosts in Muyang Middle School were not evil spirits or fierce ghosts. Most of them, including Bixian, did not have harmful intentions. The reason why Fan Yu's father was threatened by them was also
He brought it upon himself, and made his own mistakes first.
The most difficult part of the whole trial mission is the two side missions of the classroom and the deep well. He has not solved the mystery of the last classroom yet, but only went in to experience it. Fortunately, the ghosts of that class were noble and did not embarrass him; the deep well
The difficulty of the task was no less than that of the classroom. Even with the help of the police, it took him a full night of digging before he found the wellhead before dawn. If he relied on his own strength, there was almost no chance of success in this side mission.
sex.
The trial mission was completed and the new scene was unlocked. Chen Ge was satisfied. As for the hidden props as the final reward, he actually didn’t care too much. Legend has it that the pen fairy can predict the future and bad luck, but that is just a legend. This pen fairy of his own seems to know everything.
I don’t know, and I have no principles and moral integrity.
It rained all night and finally stopped. The police from Xicheng Police Station did not treat Chen Ge badly. After making a simple note, they took him away together.
The police were dispatched urgently. The policeman in the car was so tired that he fell asleep. Chen Ge moved his body and tried to make more room for the policeman. No one spoke along the way, it was very quiet.
At six o'clock in the morning, Chen Ge returned to New Century Paradise.
I don’t know if it’s due to the dark eyes or the long-term contact with evil spirits, but Chen Ge always feels a little cold.
Not feeling sleepy, he lay on the bed in the employee lounge. When he turned on his mobile phone, he found that there were several missed calls and more than a dozen text messages in it.
Most of the calls were from Heshan, mainly asking Chen Ge if something unexpected had happened and whether he needed to call the police.
Scrolling to the bottom of the mailbox, Chen Ge unexpectedly saw a message from Dr. Gao. The other party left a message saying that Fan Yu's condition was probably related to his relatives, and asked Chen Ge to pay more attention.
The text message was sent at 12:30 in the evening. By that time, Fan Yu's aunt had already shown her hand to Chen Ge.
After replying text messages to Heshan and Doctor Gao, Chen Ge opened the short video platform and clicked on his personal homepage.
"The live broadcast lasted for four hours. I didn't exchange a word with the barrage during the whole process. I turned off the broadcast several times at will. Now my popularity is going to plummet."
After taking control of Aunt Fan Yu, Chen Ge considered that the privacy of the child Fan Yu would be involved, so he directly turned off the live broadcast.
He didn't have time to explain to his friends, and the situation didn't allow him to be distracted.
After the homepage was loaded, Chen Ge took a casual glance and suddenly found that the number of collections in his live broadcast room had increased to 39,000.
"I remember that before the broadcast started, the collection was less than 10,000. What happened in the live broadcast room last night?"
He has been busy with side missions, which are all Buddhist-style live broadcasts. Based on the principle of tricking anyone into a trap, he will not lose money anyway, but he did not expect to have an unexpected gain.
When Chen Ge was confused about the situation, Heshan's phone called. As soon as the call was connected, he heard a noisy voice on the other side: "Boss! I knew you were still alive!"
Chen Ge ignored Heshan's sigh and asked: "What happened in the live broadcast room last night? Why have my collections and followers increased so much?"
"As soon as you started broadcasting yesterday, your popularity rose, but at a very slow pace. It wasn't until you started playing the Bixian game that someone revealed on the platform post that Qin Guang had plagiarized, and then uploaded the video of your first live broadcast.
." Heshan's voice became louder, just wanting to defend Chen Ge: "Qin Guang imitated your reasoning process in the live broadcast room, and invited actors to play the murderers. The scene layout and some of the lines are exactly the same as your last live broadcast! It is already considered a real success.
, but Qin Guang’s fans still refuse to admit it. They slandered you under the post and falsely accused you of following the trend."
"Then it should be the navy that was invited. What happened next?"
"Many people went to Qin Guang's live broadcast room to ask. Qin Guang pretended not to see it. Not only did he not respond, but he also banned everyone who mentioned your live broadcast room. However, when he started broadcasting last night, his popularity was as high as 800,000.
The resources of the platform promote him, and the barrage is very fast, and there are always fish that slip through the net. A few curious people saw it and ran to your live broadcast room." Heshan became more and more excited as he spoke: "Don't look at your popularity last night.
The maximum number is only 50,000, but there are passers-by, trolls, trolls, Qin Guang fans and your troll friends gathered inside. It is really a melee! There is no room manager in your live broadcast room to maintain order, and the broadcast has been suspended for half an hour.
All kinds of barrages in the live broadcast room are still flooding the screen. By the way! Just because of this melee, you seem to be on the live broadcast popularity list during the midnight period. Very few newcomers can make it to that list."
Chen Ge could imagine the chaotic scene in his live broadcast room last night, but it was a blessing in disguise. The number of favorites and followers did skyrocket.
He doesn't lack good content now, but what he lacks is exposure.
"Take your time, this is my second live broadcast." After chatting with Heshan for a few more words, Chen Ge hung up the phone.
He looked through the private messages from friends on the short video platform. Most of them were meaningless curses. There were also some passers-by who couldn't stand Qin Guang and stood firmly on Chen Ge's side and spoke out in support.
At the end, Chen Ge found a somewhat familiar trumpet account with the same avatar as the studio account. The other party left him a message and warned him not to do tricks behind his back, otherwise he would not be able to survive on this platform.
If other anchors saw this, they would probably be scared and anxious, but Chen Ge is different. The live broadcast and short videos are just his means of promoting the haunted house.
After casually deleting the account, Chen Ge exited the short video page and took out his black phone.
"Muyang Middle School (Scream Index 2 stars): This scene has been set up and you can go to the basement floor for a tour."
"Note: Muyang Middle School is a branch of the four-star horror scene of the Psychic Ghost School. Its area is twice that of an ordinary horror scene. Please familiarize yourself with the internal mechanisms before putting it into use."
After reading the prompt message on the black mobile phone, Chen Ge sat up from the bed: "The area is twice that of an ordinary horror scene? Could it be that half of Muyang Middle School has been moved in?"
He put on his shoes and ran to the zombie resurrection night scene on the first floor, removed the wooden board, and looked down.
The abandoned underground parking lot has completely changed its appearance. There are traces of fire burning on the stairs. Unfinished test papers are scattered in the dark corridors. Classroom doors are half open, tables and chairs are overturned, and there are faint shadows passing through.