Chapter 643: Live Broadcast
After the accident of falling into the river, just after the tenth day of the first lunar month, two people jumped into the river.
As a result, an urban scandal quickly appeared and spread.
I have to say that if Zheng Fatzi is still in charge, he will definitely do his best to suppress the spread of this matter.
However, no one cares about this now, and the news is still flying.
My brother Wu Wen likes to watch live broadcasts, especially those smoky miasma and monkey guys, so I have followed it a few times in the past few days.
No, this morning, on a certain live broadcast platform, a rammed goods with a big gold chain said that he was going to go to Fuyuan Bridge twice in the evening to see if there were any ghosts.
In his live broadcast room, many people are not local, and they don't know what's going on.
"Okay, since the old iron people are so enthusiastic, then your second brother and I, I will risk my life tonight and walk around the Fuyuan Bridge, by the way, the local old irons, if there are those who are willing to go with me, then we will make an appointment at night, it is best to have a girl, no no force!"
After the second brother of the golden chain finished speaking, he closed the live broadcast room, and the screen went black all of a sudden.
"Don't bother with the idea of going to the river at night!"
As soon as I looked at Wu Wen's appearance, I knew what this thing wanted to do.
"Got it, are you my brother or my mother!"
Wu Wen muttered, looking unhappy.
I don't care about him, as long as he doesn't run around.
People are selfish, and I am no exception, even if the immortal Buddha is as selfish as the high-ranking immortal Buddha, as long as Wu Wen can't mix it, I can't control others.
Besides, the Fuyuan Bridge has just been built, and it looks like it has been less than two years, so why can't the bridge be closed directly, otherwise the news from all walks of life should be boiling again.
Some time ago, I heard Zheng Fatzi say that those people in the Forty-Ninth Bureau, as well as those in the Trick Group, added up to form a different affairs department, and all other names were invalidated, but until now, I have not found anyone from the different affairs department to deal with this matter.
Because of the Chinese New Year, a lot of shops on the street were closed, and there was nothing to do here, and it didn't take long for Zheng Fatzi to visit all the parks.
It was uncomfortable to be idle, so Zheng Fatzi decided to go to see the second brother at night and what tricks he could play.
He wanted to go, and after thinking about it for a while, I agreed to go with him, and both of us agreed, so Huang Bawang naturally wouldn't refuse.
The golden chain set its action at ten o'clock in the evening, and in the afternoon the snow began to fall in the sky.
I have to say that my favorite thing is snowy days, especially through the glass, looking at the snowflakes outside, well, I just want to look at it, and I don't want to go out in this weather.
Wu Wen has already gone out to wave, and after he repeatedly promised not to go to the riverside, I let him go out, and forgive him and dare not fool me.
"It's snowing so much, why don't we go?"
As soon as I saw the snow falling, I didn't want to go out, "And the anchor is unreliable when he looks at it, don't let us go out in the wind and snow, people don't come at all, it's so boring." ”
"If you don't go and I'll go by myself, I think that gold chain is very interesting, besides, let's go together, what danger can we encounter, and once an evil thing appears, let's just destroy him!"
Seeing that Zheng Fatzi is so resolute, I can't say any more.
At about 9:50 in the evening, we came to Fuyuan Qiaotou on time, there is a circular square here, and there are people dancing at night on weekdays, but now there is no one, one is because the weather is cold, and the other is because there is a haunted legend here.
After crossing this square, there is the Fuyuan Bridge, which is not very long, with separate lanes in both directions and a flower bed in the middle.
In the direction of the river, the protective fences along the bridge are newly repaired and reinforced.
We stood by the bridge and waited for the gold chain to appear.
The gold chain was still a punctual man, and at exactly ten o'clock, he came with a selfie stick.
Behind him was a skinny little man who looked like a monkey.
I underestimated the appeal of this gold chain, and behind him, I really followed a few people to watch the excitement.
It's nothing to think about, after all, there are a lot of idle people, and hauntings are just rumors, and some people don't believe it at all.
"Look at it, this is the bridge that drowned a carload of people, and it is also the place where two people jumped into the river two days ago, today your second brother and I are going to lead my brothers to walk on this bridge!"
After speaking, the strong man shook off his gold chain, took a big stride, and walked forward, quite a kind of Jing Ke stabbed Qin, and the strong man never returned.
Of course, this man is just for show.
"Hey, you three, what are you still doing standing there, follow the second brother!"
The skinny monkey-like man beckoned to us and motioned for us to join them in their deaths.
I looked at Zheng Fatzi, he asked for it here, so naturally I had to listen to him.
Fat Zheng came over as if he was familiar with us, and led us to follow the gold chain.
Compared with Le Yan's supernatural anchor, the gold chain of this cameo is decent.
"Three big brothers, you also watch the live broadcast of the second brother?"
Skinny Monkey chatted with Zheng Fatzi, and planned to click on our ID and contact information a few times so that we could be notified of the next event.
We have the mobile phone, but we really don't have the ID, so the scene fell into embarrassment, but fortunately, Zheng Fat Man was not very human, and he chatted with the thin man again.
That and the golden chain walked in front alone, and we followed behind, and we saw him bow to the mobile phone and say thank you, Lao Tie or something.
Under the deliberate rubbing of the gold chain, we walked for five or six minutes and did not walk a third of the Fuyuan Bridge.
I can't feel the cold wind blowing, the cold is just a drizzle for me, but Zheng Fatzi is different from those who come out, as soon as the river breeze blows at night, they suddenly know what a chill is.
The group walked a little trembling, and to be honest, I kind of admired the gold chain in front of me now, because he was only wearing a shirt and half unbuttoned.
I have to say that although people want to be famous, they also let go of their old roots, and such people are actually not very disgusting.
It's the thin man, I always think he's a little lacking.
At this moment, I suddenly felt yin qi spreading out from the surface of the river.
At the same time, the second brother of the golden chain stopped suddenly, raised the selfie stick in his hand, and walked towards the fence step by step.
"Damn, old black, what are you going to do!"
The thin man who was hugging his shoulders was startled, and he didn't care that he was live broadcasting, and shouted the name of the gold chain directly in the back.
(End of chapter)