This was Fang Meihua's first thought when she saw the live broadcast interface. Her eyes were filled with excitement and her pretty face turned red. It was not fear, but excitement. She even seemed to see countless soft girl coins like
Like running water, it was directed towards her pocket.
Her pockets were full in an instant, but the money hadn't stopped yet. Those gifts had completely become the same thing in her eyes.
Money, money...
Everyone in the live broadcast room now is her family, her closest family members, because these family members of hers can give her a huge amount of wealth.
Someone once had an idea, saying that there are 6 billion people in the world, and if each person is given one yuan, he will become a billionaire. This is quite reasonable. If you look at the anchor, you will understand what a person is.
If everyone gives a little love, they will have a better tomorrow.
It doesn't matter if one person's contribution is small. If there are more people, the money will naturally be more. As for the eldest brother, the money has to be calculated separately.
Grasp the big ones and let them go, cut the leeks, and there are corresponding routines in any industry.
The eldest brother gave me a lot of money, but it was not easy to get. After all, rich people are not fools, and they cannot be fooled by just a few words.
As for those who don't pay much, they don't even need to post photos or anything else. They just chat in the group and occasionally act coquettishly. When the time comes, they will still look like they are loyal and supportive of you.
The most important thing is that these small sums of money come at no cost.
After all, she needed to calm down from the excitement. Fang Meihua took a few deep breaths, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and began to thank her family members. After a while of thanking her, Fang Meihua finally took the time to watch the barrage in the live broadcast room.
But at this glance, Fang Meihua's expression changed instantly.
She saw the barrage above and the crazy barrage in the live broadcast room. Everyone was saying the same thing. Behind her, a ghost appeared!
Fang Meihua's eyes slowly moved and looked directly at the live broadcast room screen on the computer next to her. At this glance, Fang Meihua felt as if her entire soul had been sucked out of her body. She saw that behind her, there was an illusion.
The red figure was rushing towards her.
It was beyond expectation and unimaginable. Fang Meihua only felt a burst of coldness rushing through her body. For a moment, her whole body stood there in a daze, unable to move.
She was dumbfounded, she never thought that such a situation would really happen.
You ask, is the ghost-hunting anchor afraid of ghosts?
When no ghost is seen, no one will say that they are afraid of ghosts, so they bring some talismans and things that are said to be magic weapons, and then go to places with strange legends, or someone spreads rumors and tells ghost stories.
, or directly make up a story and conduct a supernatural live broadcast.
In order to create an atmosphere, some people specially design the script and even hire slightly more professional actors to perform it.
A ghost-hunting live broadcast is completely a small horror game. However, the game is just a game after all, not what really happened. No matter it involves scripts, actors, or other methods, they are all just to make the program more interesting.
Effect upgrade.
Make the audience's experience better, and they will receive more rewards.
Watching a live broadcast is just for fun. The audience is satisfied and happy, and the anchor is frightened, so the effect is enhanced, and whether it is true or not will not be so important.
After these people have seen the tricks time and time again, they don't care at all about things like ghosts that are invisible and intangible, and that many people will never encounter even once in their lives.
In their concept, all ghosts are just imaginary, and all horrific scenes are nothing more than man-made or coincidental situations, so even though these people are looking for ghosts, they are also very serious.
It's true, but 70% to 80% of them don't believe it.
Those who believe know how to be reverent and will not choose to do such things. They know that you don’t have to believe in some things, but you need to be reverent.
Only those who do not believe, or even absolutely believe that these things will not exist, will really choose to do such things. No, it should be said that they do such things unscrupulously. Precisely because there is no awe, they will become very courageous.
Da, precisely because I believe from the bottom of my heart that this ghost does not exist at all, I have the courage to try all kinds of weird ways to commit suicide.
But, you ask them if they are afraid?
At this time, Fang Meihua was trembling all over and she stood there motionless. It wasn't that she didn't want to move or run, but she found that her body couldn't move.
The whole person seemed to have suddenly fallen into a quagmire, the air became thicker, and there seemed to be countless hands around her, stretching out from the void, grabbing her hands and feet, and fixing her tightly.
it's here.
A cage of nothingness enveloped Fang Meihua's body, a feeling of suffocation came over her, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
And on the computer screen, behind Fang Meihua, there was an extremely weird face. There were only eyes and a mouth on the face. There were no eyeballs in the eyes, and the mouth was just a hollow vortex. The whole person was very weird and twisted. His appearance
Extremely abstract.
The red figure seemed to be made of some kind of mist, turning and changing, with a ferocious face, and the hearts of everyone who saw it suddenly stopped.
Then...
The live broadcast room was blocked, everyone's barrages flew up, and the special effects gift flew into the sky, directly making Fang Meihua's live broadcast room a hot topic. Friends discussed one after another, and the barrages fluttered rapidly, not to mention the administrators.
It can no longer be managed, even the water friends themselves are a little overwhelmed.
As soon as the barrage was sent out, it was drowned out by another group of barrage almost in the blink of an eye, and the entire live broadcast room turned into a sea of cheers.
Yes, cheers, everyone is cheering.
Some people are happy, some people are angry, some people say that the anchor's acting skills are amazing, some people say that the special effects should be given 150 points...
The live broadcast room is very popular. It stands to reason that Fang Meihua should be happy. The popularity today is much higher than usual. This is no longer double or double, but a leap forward of ten or hundreds of times. Regardless of what happens after today
, how many people can be left behind, but at this moment, she may be one of the most popular anchors on this live broadcast platform.
But Fang Meihua didn't smile, nor did she thank those elder brothers and family members who kept giving her gifts. She opened her mouth wide, wanted to speak, wanted to ask for help, but she couldn't move, and every bit of her body couldn't be helped.
move.
A strange force trapped Fang Meihua's body, leaving her unable to move at all.
Shock, fright, and fear filled her heart. At this moment, Fang Meihua regretted why she had chosen such a place to conduct a live broadcast of soul searching.
From the corner of her eye, she saw a flash of bright red, as if something was lying on her shoulder, and then bit by bit, it came towards the front.
From the screen in the live broadcast room, Fang Meihua saw that it was the red figure coming from behind her. At this time, the illusory figure, no, it should be called a ghost at this time, was lying on Fang Meihua's shoulder, rubbing,
Little by little, he stretched his head forward.
That thing seemed to be very interested in the scenes in the live broadcast room. It moved its head closer to the computer screen, as if it wanted to see what the barrage on the computer screen was saying.
Fang Meihua's body was trembling. In such a situation, she did not dare to move and had no way to move. She wanted to cry, but when you are really in danger, you may forget many things, including crying.
Is crying useful in the face of fear?
No
At this time, Fang Meihua really wanted to cry. She wanted to make the family members in the live broadcast room realize that this was not acting, nor did it use special effects. What special effects could be used in the live broadcast room, directly with
The anchor sends an interaction?
She hoped that someone could help call the police, because the police were outside, maybe upstairs or downstairs, but it didn't matter. She just wanted to live and ask for help.
But unfortunately, sometimes, if the drama is too much, even if it is true, it will be regarded as fake.
Facing Fang Meihua's pleading eyes, everyone in the live broadcast room cheered and jumped for joy, praising the anchor's acting skills and the superb special effects. Gifts continued one after another, and the popularity of the live broadcast room increased again.
When you are on the verge of death and reach the peak of your life, is it luck or misfortune?