Chapter 62: More and More Exciting

After Shen Ning sat down, the audience began to vent their grievances on the public screen, saying that Shen Ning was really startled, Shen Ning didn't say anything, smiled evilly at the camera, and then turned off the lights in the room, and then lit the candles that were bought in the afternoon on the computer desk.

"Wow!! scared the hell out of me. ”

"Rub, this turn off the light, the effect is highlighted!"

'Made, I haven't even started talking about this, my heart is almost jumping out of my throat. ’

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Shen Ning's pale face reflected by the faint candlelight was extraordinarily infiltrating, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but lift their hearts, needless to say, Shen Ning's preparation was still very effective. After Murong Shanshan got off work, she returned home, and after eating, she lay on the bed and rested for a while, and when it was nine o'clock, she got up, sat in front of the computer, and waited for Shen Ning to broadcast live, and waited until half past nine before Shen Ning started today's live broadcast.

Watching Shen Ning chatting and farting with netizens, telling fresh jokes, Murong Shanshan felt that her future in the company suddenly brightened.

When Shen Ning began to tell ghost stories, looking at Shen Ning's pale face in the darkness on the screen, Murong Shanshan also felt a burst of horror, and wanted to leave! But he was reluctant to lose this opportunity to observe Shen Ning, after all, he was also the first anchor under his hands, and he must know more.

'Should I find someone to share a bigger room?'

Looking around the empty room, Murong Shanshan thought in her heart.

"Okay, the story I'm going to tell today is called "Please Don't Paint My Face"

Feeling that the terrifying atmosphere was almost created, Shen Ning began to speak to the audience in the live broadcast room.

'10 planes to Shen Ning in the cold night'

Unexpectedly, before Shen Ning could start talking, yesterday's cold night of the local tyrant smashed down another 10,000 oceans.

"Okay, thank you for the reward from Brother Cold Night, I believe today's story will not disappoint you. ”

Shen Ning arched his hand at the screen and thanked Leng Ye for his generosity.

The advertising effect of 10,000 yuan is not small, and before the special effects of the aircraft group disappeared from the screen, the number of people in Shen Ning's live broadcast room has begun to skyrocket, plus the effect of the recommended position and yesterday's old audience, the number of people in the live broadcast room will soon run to the 1000 mark.

Shen Ning reminded everyone not to forget to pay attention to themselves, and then began to talk.

Pu Chen Gong is a sophomore at the Luo Du Academy of Fine Arts, an academy with only a few hundred students, but all of them are geniuses in painting.

The college is located in the cultural area of Luo Du, the academic atmosphere on the campus is very strong, everyone puts their minds on painting every day, Puchen Gong, is a particularly outstanding one.

On the fourth floor of the top floor of the teaching building of the Luo Du Academy of Fine Arts, there is a 403 classroom. This classroom has been sealed for a long time, this used to be a studio, and then somehow it is no longer used, and now there is always a heavy lock hanging on the door of 403, but only Pu Chen Gong knows the secret of this studio.

That is, the lock, as soon as he pulled it, he opened it, so Puchen Gong went into this old studio to paint after finishing class every day, and a painting was for several hours, or even a night.

No one has ever disturbed here, but fortunately the lights in the studio are still on. ”

Shen Ning told calmly, although there was no horror in this story, but looking at Shen Ning's pale face on the screen, the audience couldn't help but worry about it, and they were afraid that Shen Ning's sudden next sentence would make them startled.

After the blandness, a terrifying atmosphere has lingered in the live broadcast room.

At eight o'clock that night, Pu Chen Gong, as usual, sat alone in the middle of the old studio, concentrating on painting.

Drawing and drawing, sleepiness hit, Pu Chen Gong pushed the drawing board aside, lay down on the table next to him, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Pu Chen Gong woke up.

He hung his head and blinked...... It's so cold, I was woken up by freezing, how could it be so cold?

Pu Chen Gong looked sideways at the door, it was open.

When he came in, he had already marked the door, how could he open it? Pu Chen Gong stood up, he walked to the door and closed it, but his hand had just touched the door......

"Are you awake?"

"Ah, who'?!!!"

Pu Chen Gong turned around, and he saw a person sitting in the corner! It was a girl, with a pale yellow dress and long shawl hair, and the girl was sitting there with her back to herself facing the corner, as if she was thinking about it!

"You... How did you get in?!"

"I passed by here, and when I saw the lights on, I came in. ”

"But I've already marked the door, how did you get in?"

"The wood on the door frame is already bad. As soon as I pushed, the chute fell off. ”

Sure enough, Pu Chen Gong looked down and saw that the chute on the door frame fell to the ground, and the wood was really terrible.

"That's... So what are you doing here? Why are you sitting there?"

"It's nothing, classmate, I just have one thing to ask you to ......"

"Oh?"

"Can you draw a picture for me?"

"Portrait, why did you ask me to draw you a picture?" "Oh, they all say I'm beautiful, so I've been trying to find someone to draw a picture of me. Classmate, can you help me with this?"

Pu Chen Gong was silent for a moment.

"Well...... Well, I promise you, you turn around, I'll draw it for you. ”

"No, please don't paint my face, just my back. ”

"Why?"

"Because the back can reflect my figure more. Please draw it. ”

As she spoke, the girl slowly stood up. Sure enough, it was a very beautiful figure. Dozens of minutes later, Pu Chen Gong finished painting.

"Okay, do you want to see if it's like?"

"No, you take the painting away. I'll have a chance to see it later. Thank you. ”

"But, but you, you don't look at ......"

"No, I know what you're going to say, it's okay, I'm also from this school, and we'll meet again in the future. I'd like to stay a little longer, and if it's okay, you can go first. ”

"Okay. ”

Puchen Gong left with the frustration that his labor was not recognized. ”

Speaking of this, the audience in the live broadcast room has roughly felt the slightest abnormality, at the beginning, there were one or two people discussing two sentences on the public screen, but after being scolded by everyone for a few words, the public screen was as quiet as when the story was told yesterday.

At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room has reached more than 1,500 people, because there are recommended seats, and from time to time there are viewers walking into the live broadcast room, and the number of people has been slowly rising.

Murong Shanshan sat at home, watching Shen Ning's live broadcast for the second day, and she already had the popularity value of no less than a second-rate anchor, so she couldn't help grinning.

Time is passing quickly, and Shen Ning's story is becoming more and more exciting.

"The girl's face changed!

Sallow skin wrinkles are staggered!

The scars of the flesh and skin dripped red blood downward!

Her eyes bulged outward!

Yellow pus is flowing from the mouth!

And that mouth is clearly a piece of rotten meat that has been deformed!!

"Help----- help----------"

Pu Chen Gong ran like crazy and ran to the outside of the classroom, and he ran to the corridor.

rescued, Pu Chen Gong saw that there was a person at the staircase in front of him who was about to go downstairs, and Pu Chen Gong chased after him desperately.

"Classmate...... Save...... Help me...... Classmates, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!!"

"Oh, there's a ghost, where?"

"Ah...... Yes...... Yes...... Ah------------------------!!!!!!!!h

It's the ...... that's what turned around. The Devil's Face !!"

Shen Ning's voice suddenly became sharp and high-pitched, and the speed of speech imitated the conversation between the two people very quickly, this moment, it scared the audience in the live broadcast room stupid, yesterday's story, it was still about mental splitting, but now like this, it is obviously a ghost!

After listening to Shen Ning's story last night, Simon Bubblegum slept on the bed, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Shen Ning's voice seemed to sound in his ears, so frightened that he didn't dare to close his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that the other brothers in the dormitory had fallen asleep peacefully, and he was awake alone, which was even more terrifying, and in the end, Simon Bubblegum didn't know when he fell asleep.