Chapter 530: Horror Live (2)
Out of the door is the corridor, there are three roads to go, the left, the middle and the right, the long corridor on the opposite side of the left and right, lined up, one after another, the two doors on the left and right that are closest to He Yu, respectively written 501 and 601.
The taskers scattered and separated, He Yu followed the moonrise to the right, came to the intersection of the next three-way corridor, and on both sides of the corridor to the north, the room numbers became 701 and 801.
The countdown begins, and the system urges the tasker to hurry up and enter the live broadcast room.
The two walked along the corridor between the two rooms, 701, 702, 703......
All the way to the end, there are rooms 709 and 809.
Moonrise returned the same way and retreated to room 808, she smiled at He Yu: "Keep in touch at any time." ”
He Yu nodded, and she turned around and headed towards room 708.
A cat and a dog appeared at the feet of the two, and then the two of them reached out and pushed open the opposite door and walked in.
After He Yu's whole body entered the room, the door behind him closed silently.
He Yu looked back and saw that the door had disappeared, replaced by a yellowed white wall, and a few posters in warm colors were pasted on the wall, which was very old.
"The secret of the room, the live broadcast starts, and the tasker can open the live broadcast interface at any time. ”
He Yu is the second monk is confused, she has not played live broadcast, and now she doesn't know what to do.
Open the live streaming interface. ”
Soon, a live broadcast frame appeared in He Yu's line of sight, and the upper left showed the number of viewers in the room and the comment interface, and the current number of viewers was 8, perhaps He Yu paused for too long, and soon there were only 2 people left.
The lower left corner shows an escape value of 11, which becomes 12 in the next instant, and the current number of spectators has become 3.
At this time, a line of words popped up on the comment interface: What is this going on, young lady?
He Yu glanced at it, ignored it, and continued to study the live broadcast page, and the rest is the setting of the anchor's reply, which can be connected by voice or sent text.
After a general understanding, He Yu turned on the live broadcast interface and began to observe where he was.
It's a 20-square-meter room, with lime peeling walls, concrete floors, and yellowed light bulbs, telling the audience that it's an old house.
There was also a sentence popping up in the comments: Oh my God, the anchor, you have to be a hundred years old in this room!
There is a one-meter-two-wide bed in the corner, and to the right of the bed is an old-fashioned desk, three drawers side by side, and a red wooden chair.
The desk was also pressed against the wall, and directly opposite it was a wardrobe that was also attached to the wall, with a double door and one side was gone.
To the left of the wardrobe is a storage cabinet, inlaid with glass, and He Yu can see his own vague reflection inside.
The woman's face in the glass is elongated and slanted, and at first glance, the eyes and nose are in the same straight line, which is strange and scary.
From the wardrobe to the left, there is the toilet, and next to the toilet is the door.
Behind the door is a poster of a smiling man with a guitar, dressed in baggy jeans and a green top.
The whole poster is a little faded.
He Yu stretched out her hand and twisted the door, and the system prompted her that she couldn't leave the room yet, and she needed to make up an escape value of 5.
He Yu was also paying attention to the comments, and immediately learned from the barrage that the man on this poster was an idol singer who was popular all over the country in the last century.
The audience was amazed by the antiques in this room.
"It's hard to find a room like this for the anchor, it should be my grandmother's generation where she lived. ”
"Am I the only one paying attention to the anchor's cat? How can it be so fat!
"+1 upstairs!"
"I like this young lady's smile. ”
Seeing these comments, He Yu thought that these audiences should be real people, and the taskers became the performers in the camera.
Bian Bian was squatting by the window at the moment, looking at the house with blazing eyes.
Directly opposite the bed was the window, and He Yu walked over and wanted to open the window, but he couldn't break it.
Outside the window are several residential buildings of high and low heights, gray buildings, without inlaid tiles and not painted with white lime. The road downstairs is potholed and uneven, and you can still see cow dung in the middle of the road.
Farther away, there are mountains that are neither tall nor short, surrounding this dwelling place.
Rural?
He Yu thought so, and the comments were also speculating where the anchor was broadcasting, and the audience found that the anchor's live broadcast location was displayed strangely, a bunch of garbled characters.
It was still white outside the window, but I could feel that it was afternoon.
He Yu glanced at his escape value, not even a hundred, much closer to 5 points.
The audience in the room came and went, and the number of online viewers never exceeded 20 at the same time, and some people asked He Yu to turn on the voice and drive together.
After He Yu ignored it, he continued to observe the room.
The bed, the desk, the wardrobe, the lockers, and the toilet were all looked at, and there was nothing special except that it was supposed to be the room where the young man lived.
Nothing.
He Yu didn't even feel the slightest bit wrong or weird, even if she suspected that there was something unclean in this room, she couldn't find some doubts to prove it.
That's how there is nothing, which makes He Yu even more worried.
Flattening down on the table and falling asleep seemed to prove that there was indeed nothing in this house.
He Yu sat at the desk, the table was spotless, and the whole room was very clean, which was the tidiness that a person should live in.
He Yu had already checked the table once, there was nothing special, there were a few exercise books on the table, and in the drawer were pens, keys and other bits and pieces, as well as a bag of snacks.
He Yu opened the exercise book on the table, and the owner of the book had already done more than half of it.
2011/02/02。
He Yu sees the date after the score.
The owner of the book will score after doing the question.,Write the date after the score.,The most recent date is 2011/08/11.。
He Yu turned on the voice and asked, "How many years is it now?"
He Yu's voice was clear and cold, and it made people feel breezy and warm, and there was already a quick reply to her in the comments-
Year 2099.
He Yu looked out the window, and the sky outside the window was light blue, dotted with white clouds.
11 and '99, is she in the plane of 2011 now? or in 2099.
The audience was urging He Yu to say a few more words, kneeling and begging for voice-controlled benefits.
After speaking, it seems that the audience has gone less.
At present, He Yu's escape value has reached more than a hundred.
At this time, He Yu suddenly found that there was an extra column of live broadcast ranking data on the right side of the live broadcast interface, ranking first, Jiang Peng: 28 escape value, more than 10,000 points more than the second place. He Yu also saw the name of Moonrise, in tenth place, 3k4 escape value.
The live streaming rankings only show the top 10.
"I'm not going to be the last one. He Yu couldn't help but think so.
He Yu carefully flipped through those exercise books, and then pointed to the posters on the wall and asked the audience, and learned that the characters on the posters were all popular at the beginning of the 21st century, and the exercise books, although the audience did not know them, called them old antiques.
At this time, someone asked again: "Anchor, where are you?"