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389 Tick tock, tick tock, there is a ghost!

Audiences who are idiots, although they are indeed idiots, they do not mean stupidity.

In fact, many of them are quite witty!

No, almost immediately, someone realized that Ding Ze was watching the live broadcast.

"Haha, anchor, it's been a long night, don't you want to sleep?"

"Anchor, do you feel miserable? You can only watch the night alone, unlike Hu Bayi who can have a beautiful woman to accompany you?"

"Anchor, don't be sad, don't be sad, be brave enough to poach people, I believe that with your ability, Hu Bayi will not be your opponent!!"

"Anchor, as the old saying goes, brothers are for sale. If you don't sell your brothers, where will the beauty come from..."

"By the way, anchor, in order to give you more motivation to poach corners, let me tell you one thing... when you were asleep before, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang were very happy. You know what I'm saying

Say something."

The spectators stayed up most of the night, all in high spirits and chattering non-stop.

A relatively innocent female sand sculpture viewer couldn't bear it: "╮(╯▽╰)╭!!!"

"Anchor, don't listen to the bullshit above! Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang didn't do anything. You can't do poaching. That's immoral."

Saw this.

Suddenly!

"(ΩДΩ)!! Damn it!"

"We have a traitor in our midst!"

“…..”

Under the banyan tree, Ding Ze: "?????"

Well, compared to these idiots in the live broadcast room, mobile phones are really nothing interesting.

Ding Ze smiled, holding a cigarette in his mouth. It was inconvenient to say anything, so he just smiled and quietly watched the commotion in the live broadcast room.

‘It feels like I was in the previous world, watching those short videos of shady cartoons,’ Ding Ze thought.

Time passes quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was half past three in the morning.

[Your Ancestor] In the live broadcast room, there is still a group of stupid viewers who seem to have no need to sleep and are making a lot of noise.

Suddenly, the fuss ended.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, a not-so-loud but definitely present knocking sound suddenly sounded.

A crowd of spectators heard: "!!!!!"

"His! Sure enough, something happened!"

"Anchor, I'm afraid you're going to get cold!!"

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Naturally, Ding Ze also heard the subtle knocking sounds.

This is what he was waiting for.

So as soon as he heard it, he decisively pretended to be nervous and turned his head to look at the place where the knocking sound came from, which was above the two big banyan trees next to him!

His eyes fell on the big banyan tree. Ding Ze remained motionless and listened quietly for almost ten seconds.

Looking up, the originally dense clouds in the sky have now disappeared.

The watery moonlight shines down, adding a little bit of light to this strange forest, which is insignificant, but from a certain perspective, it is precious.

After listening for a short while, Ding Ze stopped writing. Ma Liu put away the panel and reached out to push Hu Bayi first.

Hu Bayi quickly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Ding Ze decisively raised his finger to his mouth, making a silent gesture, and then pointed at the big banyan tree.

Hu Bayi reacted very quickly. After a few seconds of confusion, he heard the sound of knocking that was still ringing. Suddenly, the confusion on his face was completely replaced by the feeling of fright...

Hu Bayi was motionless and frightened.

Ding Ze ignored it and continued to push Shirley Yang awake.

Shirley Yang woke up easily... What was difficult was that the fat man was like a dead pig. Once he fell asleep, it was probably an earthquake that would not wake him up.

Ding Ze can't help it...

If the soft one doesn't work, then you can only use the hard one.

After thinking about it, Ding Ze took out four Xingshen Pills from his pocket, first handed two to Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang, who were obviously a little frightened at the moment, swallowed another one himself, and then reached out to pinch the fat man.

With his big fat face, he forced the fat man to open his mouth and stuffed the remaining Xingshen Pill inside.

Stuffed!

Immediately cover the fat man's mouth to prevent him from screaming!

See this scene.

It can simply be said to be a matter of course.

Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi: "??????"

A bunch of idiot viewers in the live broadcast room: "??????"



Facts have proved that covering the fat man's mouth is a very, very wise thing to do.

I saw Xingshen Pill stuffed in...

One second, two seconds...

Ding!

The fat man, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, sighed and his eyes suddenly widened.

At the same time, the whole person shook violently, as if he had been shocked!!

Needless to say, the scene was really funny...Ding Ze almost couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

A few seconds later.

The fat man stopped struggling, as if he realized something was wrong.

Realizing this, Ding Ze loosened his hand and also pointed at the big banyan tree next to him.

The fat man was not stupid. He nodded slightly, climbed up slowly, quickly touched the gun and put on a vigilant posture.

Although Ding Ze knew what was going on in the banyan tree, when it was time to show off his acting skills, he had to show off his acting skills, so he also picked up a submachine gun.

Under the moonlight, in the forest, the four people remained motionless for a moment, only widening their eyes and pricking up their ears...

Tick ​​tock, tick tock!

The subtle knocking sound sounded again, permeating and terrifying, with an indescribable weird smell.

Hearing the sound, Ding Ze pointed to the huge and thick trunk above the banyan tree, meaning that the sound came from there.

Hu Bayi and the others nodded, indicating that they had discovered it.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, a bit dull. It was clearly a sound coming from inside the banyan tree. It was once again transmitted to the ears of Hu Bayi and the others. It stirred the nerves of the three of them and forced the tension on their faces. Little by little, little by little

increase.

At this time, the fat man, who was most afraid of all kinds of ghosts, couldn't stand it anymore. He moved his mouth, and a small voice came out of his mouth, "Could it be a bird?"

When Hu Bay heard this, he shook his head and responded in a low voice, "It doesn't look like a bird..."

"I'm afraid it's a human." Suddenly, Shirley Yang, who had been frowning since she was woken up just now, said, "Although this voice sounds irregular at first, I just noticed that there is a paragraph in it.

Morse code signal!”

Ding!

The fright on Hu Bayi's face suddenly rose, and his expression instantly became more tense, "Morse code?"

Hu Bayi was a soldier. Although he couldn't use Morse code, he at least heard, "Can you understand Morse code?"

Shirley Yang nodded slightly.

Hu Bayi: "Then what did you hear?"

Shirley Yang: "Three long, three short, three long, beep, beep, beep, beep, which translates to...SOS, the international distress signal!"

Hu Bayi: “╰(*°▽°*)╯!!!”

Fatty: “o((⊙﹏⊙))o!!!”

The fat man's body trembled, and he was further frightened, and the fat on his face trembled uncontrollably!

"Lao Hu, Miss Yang, what are you talking about!" Fatty asked hurriedly, his voice full of fear.

"How could there be someone in this banyan tree asking for help from us?! In my opinion, stop talking nonsense, let's leave quickly and don't worry about anything..."

There was a pause in the words, and the fat man looked around nervously. Seeing that there was nothing going on around him, he then said urgently, "Really, don't worry about it!!! Because there is probably a ghost inside the tree!!!"


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