On the dim streets, Mo Chuchen wandered leisurely.

He could also see quite a few humans sneaking around along the way.

I have to sigh that there are all kinds of birds when the forest is big, even if you know that there are a large group of ghosts outside, there are still dead humans who will come out to hang out.

After casually solving a series of supernatural phenomena such as the little girl who slapped the ball, the disfigured woman with the mask, and the old woman who burned paper at the crossroads, Mo Chuchen finally met the legendary death squad.

In the deep foul-smelling alley, three neatly dressed young men swayed around in three steps, all dressed in army green work pants and black t-shirts, and one of them was holding a mobile phone with a balanced gimbal.

Another relatively handsome guy mysteriously told the supernatural legend about the alley in front of the camera.

Next to the host's little brother is the silent black-haired brother, he is very strong, and it seems that he is the role of a thug.

"Friends, there have been rumors about this alley, this is a small alley that can't be walked out, posts about it, we can still find it on the Yidu forum, and now I, Shi Wenhao, George, Wei Xiao, will lead you to reveal the rumors of the alley."

The handsome brother is named Shi Wenhao, the camera brother is named Wei Xiao, and the thug brother is called George.

They were obviously live broadcasting, and when Shi Wenhao finished introducing the rumors of the alley, the mobile phone live broadcast room was full of tips and shouts.

Even if it's the middle of the night, there are still many people who can't sleep and don't dare to go out, some of them choose to play games, and some choose to watch other people's live broadcasts.

The audience who came into this live broadcast room obviously loves excitement.

"This small alley is not long, it will take about a few minutes to reach the exit, and it seems that today is the fastest achievement to debunk the rumors!"

Shi Wenhao walked forward while laughing with the audience in the live broadcast room.

At the other end of the alley, Mo Chuchen had just solved a ghost who liked to set up ghosts and walls in the alley, and he arranged a small enchantment to shield the radiation from the wild system, and the ghost without the blessing of radiation quickly turned back into a magnetic field, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you? Σ(°△°|||) ︴”

When the three teenagers of the death squad walked out of the alley, they saw a teenager in a hospital gown.

The boy stood under the street lamp, the dim light sprinkled on the boy's body, the night wind was cold, the wide hospital gown wrapped around the thin body, and his pale skin did not have a trace of blood.

"Good evening (-^0^-)."

Mo Chuchen winked at the teenagers, showed a smile, and then disappeared with a "bang" in front of everyone's eyes.

"Good evening, ......."

The three teenagers of the death squad greeted each other in a circle, and the next second, they saw Mo Chuchen disappear in front of them.

What happened? “(ºДº*)

Everything happened so fast that the expressions on the faces of the three teenagers were still frozen in the last second.

……。

The scene of the disappearance of the ghost was not only seen by the three teenagers, but also filmed by the live broadcast room.

When the teenagers were in the circle, the live broadcast room had already swiped the screen with various remarks.

For ordinary people who have not encountered supernatural events, it is impossible for ghosts to take the initiative to greet people.

The live broadcast just now broke everyone's inherent impression of ghosts, and it also made people realize that ghosts can still communicate! .

"What should I do?" Shi Wenhao looked back at his companion.

"Keep chasing, he shouldn't mind, right?"

George remembered the gentle smile on his face under the streetlight, and for some reason, he couldn't get nervous at all.

"Keep chasing!"

Wei Xiao adjusted the direction of the camera in the live broadcast room and pointed at the empty street lamp.

At this time, the audience in the live broadcast room is more discussing whether ghosts can communicate.

After only a short while, everyone has already talked about the live broadcast room.

The three members of the death squad resolutely wandered around the perimeter, trying to find the trace of the ghost of the hospital gown under the street lamp, but of course they found nothing.

Subsequently, at the strong request of the audience in the live broadcast room, the three began to search near the alley at 12 midnight the next day.

In the end, they saw the boy in a hospital gown in a park a few hundred meters away from the alley.

The ghost in the hospital gown looked weak, but what he did wasn't weak at all.

After filming for a while, the three of them saw that the ghosts in hospital gowns beat up no less than three passing ghosts, and the lucky ones disappeared after being beaten, and the bad ones directly turned into strange things, such as notebooks, school bags, ragdolls, etc.

One of the most miserable ghosts is a female ghost with long hair in red, who just passed by the scene of unilateral bullying and was slapped into a ball, no mistake, it really became a ball.

Ennnn......, is this the legendary ghost tyrant?

Wei Xiao held his mobile phone and thought about it live while he was in a trance.

The force value of this hospital gown ghost and his appearance are completely different, obviously it looks so harmless and soft, but the essence is very fierce and cruel.

"Are you done shooting?"

Mo Chuchen suddenly looked at the three people in the dark.

The three teenagers were so frightened that the flashlights in their hands shone obliquely on Mo Chuchen's face.

This sudden white light made Mo Chuchen's eyes narrow slightly.

"I, we have no ill will!."

As the host of the live broadcast room, Shi Wenhao hurriedly put away the flashlight, and the first time he talked to the ghost, he was so nervous that he almost stuttered.

"I know, No, this thing is in hand."

Mo Chuchen gave three pens to the three members of the death squad.

"What is this?" The three of them trembled and took the pen, this thing is a ghost!

"The amulet, it will be useful later."

Mo Chuchen patted Shi Wenhao's shoulder: "Not every ghost is as harmless as me. ”

"Well, can I interview you?" Shi Wenhao asked cautiously.

His two companions looked at Shi Wenhao, who was frantically tempting on the verge of death.

Asking about ghosts is a high-risk behavior, and if you are not careful, you may have to say goodbye to this wonderful world.

As soon as he said that, Shi Wenhao seemed to realize his situation, and he couldn't help but shudder when he looked at the young man in the hospital gown thinking.

Fortunately, Mo Chuchen is not an irrational ghost.

After a brief silence, he squinted and laughed, "Of course. ”

……。

The so-called interviews didn't cover much about the supernatural.

Most of the questions asked by the three of them were about Mo Chuchen's preferences and some interpersonal interactions in his usual life, as well as the reason for beating the ghost, and Mo Chuchen processed it artistically and revealed the existence of the ghost and the supernatural event.

After a short exchange with Mo Chuchen, the three members of the death team happily returned to the studio, Shi Wenhao was very confident in this interview, and he felt that his live broadcast room would definitely become popular! .

Indeed, when talking to Mo Chuchen, his live broadcast room exploded.

Not only the original fans, but also many passers-by, the audience who came to admire was also taken aback, and then they suddenly ran to the top of the popularity list.

Just when the three of them were happily fantasizing about becoming famous in one fell swoop, their live broadcast room was blocked! Immediately after that, the three of them were invited to the supernatural observation bureau for tea, because everything happened so fast, it didn't add up to five days in total, and when the three of them held a cup of tea and looked at the full security officers around them, their minds were still in a state of black question mark faces.

However, the initiator of all this is still leisurely observing the dynamics of the child of luck.