There shouldn't be anyone like Liu Zhiyuan, as soon as the new show comes out, it's just the name of a story that has just come out, and there are so many fans, but Liu Zhiyuan doesn't know anything about everything that is happening on Weibo at the moment.

Lowering his voice with the depth of the dark night, he slowly kicked off, "50 years ago, Changsha Dart Ridge. The four Tufuzi were squatting on a mound, and all of them did not speak, staring directly at the Luoyang shovel on the ground. The shovel had old soil that had just been brought out of the ground, and the strange thing was that this piece of soil was constantly oozing bright red blood outward, as if it had just been dipped in blood......

This supernatural story is a little different from the general one, there is no redundancy, and it starts directly as soon as it comes up, but it is just that bloody shovel, which hooks everyone's heartstrings.

At this point in time, the people who were supposed to leave the company after work went directly to Liu Zhiyuan's live broadcast room like a lively one, thinking that they would see how this kid fell off the altar.

But I didn't want to just listen to the beginning, which had already stopped everyone, and the original thoughts, one by one, stretched out their ears, and turned into eager listeners who stuck to the crack in the door, listening to the story and recounting it downward.

There are three types of ghost stories, one that only makes people sound goosebumps, the other that makes people feel cold, and the third is the type that just makes people feel like they are there, and they are shivering from the heart to the body.

And at this moment, Liu Zhiyuan is talking about this type.

The people in the company seemed to be listening to the creepy gurgling, as if they saw the second brother's severed hand, and they were looking at the blood-red thing staring at them, even if it was a group of people standing together, everyone was scared to stand upside down.

A few people who came to see the joke were silent in this terrible ghost story, and there was only one thought in their hearts, what kind of ghost talent is this Liu Zhiyuan?

This description is really not an exaggeration at all, a group of people are about to pee, but they can't restrain their ears and want to listen.

The people who were observing the listening rate outside actually stopped looking at the computer, leisurely holding the teacup and drinking water, just waiting for a short time to turn their faces.

"Poof...... Shouldn't this detector break down in the middle of the night?"

Under normal circumstances, it continues to decline from midnight to a point close to the bottom line, which means that the show is going to end directly.

But what the fuck is going on today, the listening rate that directly poured in at midnight was half higher than usual, not to mention, as time went on, it was already a weird thing that the listening rate did not decline, but now what does it mean to keep soaring upwards?

Seeing this integrated audience, the soaring listening rate will directly catch up with the listening rate of the normal schedule of the program during the day.

The staff quickly stood up for a while, but the weirder thing was that all aspects showed that there was no problem, isn't it too funny?

The control is the situation over there, the people here don't know at all, the minds of a group of people are directly tightened, and seeing that their minds are going to be tightened directly into a line, Liu Zhiyuan has already left a suspense at the end of the show, and restored his normal magnetic timbre.

"Today's "Liu Zhiyuan Tells Ghost Stories" has come to an end, if you like the story told by the anchor Liu Zhiyuan, please lock this schedule time, let's lock your anchor Liu Zhiyuan, we will see you next time. ”

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"It's over?" Listening to Liu Zhiyuan's next words, the group of people outside seemed to have not yet recovered from their stunned state, and their voices sounded a little mechanical.

"Too, that's awesome! What is Mr. Liu's content tomorrow that can spoil the drama? I can't wait to know, Mr. Liu, you can do it!"

People who were attracted by the story were like crazy, Liu Zhiyuan pushed the door open directly after the broadcast, and almost hugged Liu Zhiyuan's thigh.

This would have been an exaggeration in normal times, but that's not the case now.

Because if it weren't for their identity and face, they would want to make the same move now, because the suspense left by that story is too heart-wrenching!

There are so many people present, and they have already captured all their minds, but they don't know that a group of people on Weibo are even more explosive at this moment!

At that time, it was like turning the sky upside down, frantically calling "Tomb Robbery Notes", and for a while, Weibo was directly paralyzed because of the madness of these people.

"Oh my god! I've never heard such a scary ghost story, I'm a man, and I'm going to pee my pants when I hear it. ”

"Crying face, I'm a fan of Mr. Liu, I was originally a fan of science fiction works, I wanted to cheer for our Mr. Liu, but I couldn't stop when I heard it, I'm scared to go to the toilet now, I'm a student, I'm in the dormitory, crying ......"

"It's the light of the country, first of all, I was not a fan of Mr. Liu, but this story is so attractive to me, I dare to swear that there will be no better work than this in the first ten years, and in the next five years!

"Teacher Liu, sow more tomorrow, I can't help it, I can't wait!@刘志远老师!"

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It was supposed to be a quiet rest time at midnight, but everyone was frantically swiping the screen under the official blog and Weibo, and some people even made crazy calls to the company's landline at this time, wanting to show their love to Liu Zhiyuan.

The people in the office don't know about the midnight bell, otherwise the whole office is probably scared to pee again, right?

A group of people who didn't put forward any opinions scattered directly with complicated eyes, Liu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and let out a sigh, "I will know the listening results this time after two days, not to mention very high, at least we have to resist a little to better impact the second, right?"

Liu Zhiyuan thought about it and roughly browsed Weibo on his mobile phone, and when he saw the request for a change, Liu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and smiled, so why don't you do it like this recently?

The book "Notes on Tomb Robbery" is originally very long, and in order to satisfy the appetite of the audience in the past half month, he will broadcast more, this book is really as mellow as old wine, which will make people taste it more and go deeper into it.

On the one hand, it meets the requirements of everyone, and on the other hand, after satisfying everyone's appetite with rich content, then it must be followed by an extraordinary listening rate.

Liu Zhiyuan, who thought about it like this, smiled, then it was decided so happily.

For two days in a row, as long as it was Liu Zhiyuan's broadcast time, after all, the broadcast room was crowded that night.

The machine that shows the listening rate is not broken, but it has always been in an increasing trend, so that every time Liu Zhiyuan comes out, the staff looks strange when they look at Liu Zhiyuan.

Naturally, rumors about Liu Zhiyuan's new show becoming popular again have spread in the company.