"The power was broken in one second. Fortunately, I was always nervous. I thought Lao Itch was going to go berserk and the anchor would have a big battle with him..."
"Same as above! Is it easy for me to waste my feelings in the middle of the night?"
"It looks like there won't be any exciting plot happening next. Well, I'm going to bed. Goodbye, fellow idiots!"
"(*^▽^*), those upstairs, remember not to put your shoes under the bed, and don't let the toes of your shoes point inward, otherwise you might fall asleep and be misunderstood by ghosts.
Came to chat with you..."
"╰(*°▽°*)╯!!! It's your uncle's fault, get out of here!"
"..."
"Speaking of Yin people, I suddenly had a bold idea! Do you think, if I put my shoes like that and pretend to be a Yin person, will a beautiful female ghost come to me?"
“(ΩДΩ)!!!”
"F*ck! Brother, I support what you do!"
"I admire it!! Brother, try it right away and remember to tell us the result tomorrow morning!"
"Awesome! Brother, a reminder, remember to wear sports equipment from a well-known brand!!!"
"..."
In the live broadcast room, a group of night owls who are lifeless during the day but energetic at night are chattering and making a mess.
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In the shack.
Wu Xie was still in a dazed state and could not come to his senses.
Lao Itch glanced at it, didn't look much, took a puff of the cigarette, and then said, "There is indeed a problem with me doing this. But, I think I - I
What I did was probably not--not serious enough to make you sentence--sentence me to death."
Words spread.
Wu Xie blinked and came back to his senses.
Immediately, just like the original plot, because the situation between passive and active had been completely reversed and controlled by Lao Itch, Wu Xie felt aggrieved and changed the topic with a bit of embarrassment in his tone, "Then dig out this bronze stick.
What do you want to do with the branch? Are you going to touch it?"
When Lao Itch heard this, he showed a slightly strange expression, "I don't---I don't know."
As he said that, Lao Itch took out a bronze branch from his backpack and held it in his hand, "This bronze branch may be really --- really weird. For example --- now, even though I --- I
Wearing gloves, but I--I have a special--special feeling, it feels--feels like there are more than just the three of us here."
After saying this, Lao Itch suddenly blew on the bronze branch in his hand and said, "Actually, I--I don't know if wearing gloves will have any effect."
"It's possible, I-----I've been tricked..."
Halfway through the words, the expression on Lao Itch's face suddenly froze, and then, his eyes stared directly behind Wu Xie. At the same time, his throat moved slightly, and he made a very strange and indeed penetrating sound.
moment.
Seeing Lao Itchy's behavior and hearing this penetrating voice...
Wu Xie was shocked, so shocked that he said, "┌(.Д.)┐!!"
Ding Ze laughed, almost bursting into laughter because he couldn't hold it in anymore, so he had to quickly lower his head calmly so that Wu Xie wouldn't see him.
The next second.
Wu Xie, who was severely frightened, turned his head suddenly with a look of horror on his face and looked behind him with nothing in sight.
See the situation.
Lao Chi smiled, closed his mouth tightly and said nothing, "O(n_n)O~".
"Pfft!" Knowing that there was no need to hold it back, Ding Ze burst into laughter decisively.
Hear the sound.
Wu Xie turned around and immediately understood the fact that he had been fooled. He was immediately embarrassed and angry, "Old Itch, you damn girl, can you joke about this kind of thing?"
"Also, Brother Ding, do you need to smile so exaggeratedly?"
Ding Ze heard this, smiled and nodded, but did not reply.
Lao Itch opened his mouth, "Old Wu, don't -- don't be nervous. In fact, I --- my old cousin, after getting this -- this bronze branch -- for a period of time,
---It’s all pretty normal.”
"So, I think, even if this thing is really weird, it will take some time for it to work. You--you don't have to
Worry."
Hear the words.
Because of his performance just now, he was indeed a little embarrassed, and a man's face is really important... Wu Xie scolded him with a dark face, "You kid, you are just messing around all day long! Even if you prove this thing
If it can make people schizophrenic, what good can you do..."
After being scolded a lot, Lao Itch didn't mind. He just smiled helplessly, reached out and took out an envelope from his backpack, handed it to Wu Xie, and motioned for Wu Xie to take a look.
Wu Xie had no ink marks, so he took the envelope and opened it.
When Ding Ze saw this, in order to make his performance reasonable, he immediately stood up and went to Wu Xie's side.
At this time, Wu Xie had already unfolded the only piece of letter paper in the envelope.
Only seen.
There are two lines on the letter paper that are very scrawled, and the writer seems to have written very hastily.
The first line of characters is a name.
The second line is a piece of vernacular text, which reads: "Ajie, don't go back, there are evil spirits in that tomb!"
Ding Ze glanced at it. He was just pretending to come over to take a look, so he didn't look any further. He went back to his backpack and sat down.
As soon as I sat down.
Wu Xie's voice rang out, and he asked Lao Chi, "What do you mean? This letter was sent to you by your old cousin?"
Lao Itch nodded, "Looking at the handwriting on it, I--I think it should be him."
After hearing the words, Wu Xie frowned slightly, and the doubt between his eyebrows was quite clear, "Then what does this mean? When did you receive this letter? You told him about our incident this time
Buy and sell?”
Lao Itch also frowned, acting as if he was also confused.
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"I haven't contacted him for a long time. I don't know how he got to know about it."
"Besides, look carefully. There is no postmark on the envelope in your hand."
"This letter was--it appeared directly on my back---in my backpack. I---I don't know who put it---or who--
-When was it released?"
Lao Itch said this, raising several doubts in a row, "Old Wu, don't you think this is a bit too -- too mysterious?"
Wu Xie expressed disbelief and shook his head, "I don't think there must be a reasonable explanation for this letter appearing in your backpack."
"Old Itch, do you really think that your old cousin turned into a sinner and sent a ghost to deliver this letter to you?" Wu Xie asked with a smile.
"Hmph," seeing that Wu Xie didn't believe it, Lao Chi snorted a little unhappily and waved his hand, "If you don't believe it, I--I can't help it."
"I--I don't want to discuss this issue anymore," Lao Chi said, stuffing the bronze branch he was holding back into his backpack, "I'm sleepy, I'll take a nap, and I'll take a nap in the middle of the night-
---It's up to you two."
Lao Itch moved very quickly, dragging his backpack and moving it to the side, then lay down and fell asleep as soon as he said he wanted to.
Immediately.
The shack became silent again.
Accompanied by this silence, Ding Ze took out his cigarettes and handed one to Wu Xie. At the same time, he smiled at Wu Xie and said, "Why don't you go to bed? If anything happens, we'll talk about it at dawn."
Ding Ze glanced at Lao Chu not far away and hinted in a natural tone.
"..." Wu Xie frowned when he saw it, blinked his eyes repeatedly, looked at Lao Chu, and then nodded, "Okay."