Chapter 393 Fear
"Everyone, be careful, it's actually really dangerous here, I just stepped on a hole without paying attention."
Xiaomi, who was holding a live broadcast in front of him, was holding his mobile phone while nervously interacting with the audience in an orderly manner.
This ancient house is in disrepair, with several floors up and down, plus the rooms on the left and right, and I don't know how much garbage has been stored.
The floor of the hallway also has a somewhat rotten feeling, and there is a "creaking" sound when you walk on it.
Even if Xiaomi himself has been here no less than ten times, it has been a long time to rehearse together, but here it is also cautious.
Accidents are always everywhere, although their small team has already set up the stage in advance and strives to make this live show more exciting.
But that's not completely insured, the reason why an accident is an accident, as the name suggests, is unexpected, so Xiaomi still doesn't dare to take it lightly.
The rotten atmosphere of the hall is very strong, and there is a kind of damp and slippery dry in the air, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable even through the screen.
As for the ground is also scattered with all kinds of garbage and debris, I don't know when it was left behind, and in some places stepping on it, the wooden planks will rot and directly step out of a deep pit!
After a brief look at the road ahead, Xiaomi took a deep breath and began to explore forward again.
I have to say that the high-paying tutors hired by their team from the National Higher Drama Academy of the Great Xia Federation are really worth every penny.
Yan Xiaomi's every move in this misty darkness is exciting, and the nervous and scared micro-expressions when exploring this uninhabited ancient house are even more prominent, and the audience outside the screen can't help but hold their breath, and they all feel as if they were pulled into this deep ancient house by her to explore with her.
But no one knows that the nervous and scared look on Yan Xiaomi's face now is not entirely fake.
Because the plot at this time has begun to surpass their script.
"Lao Zhang, Sister Min, what should they do! Why didn't it show up? It can't really be an accident..."Yan Xiaomi's little heart fluttered and fluttered.
According to the script, a blood-stained dirty puppet doll should appear in front of her now, and then when she is about to bow her head and pick it up, a gray shadow will pass in front of her, and she will shout to attract everyone's attention.
But now everything that should have appeared has not appeared, this one-man show, in other words, Yan Xiaomi doesn't know how to play it down.
"Are there really ghosts in this world?"
"If there really is a ghost, will you directly provoke something dirty to come out if you play like this?" The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly began to swipe the screen, and a long string of text, enlarged and bold, floated out, which was eye-catching.
Yan Xiaomi looked at it, yo, hehe, he is a big guy, and he has rewarded himself with a lot of airplane rockets.
Those who didn't even hit the reward list, what they said, Yan Xiaomi can ignore it.
But what this said, he had to find a way to bring it back, after all, it was a big financier!
If you really lose this one, it's also very distressing.
"This friend, you can't say that."
The anchor girl just winked at this, and then she didn't panic too much, and said in a friend-like joking tone: "In the past two years, haven't you noticed that the strange spirit horror industry is very hot?" Whether it is horror movies, horror, horror comics, horror games, and live exploration of supernatural events, they are all like blooming everywhere, greatly expanding on a global scale. Do you know why? β
Suddenly, Yan Xiaomi's voice unnaturally lowered a lot, and she looked cautious.
In an instant, there were countless barrages on this live broadcast platform, some said that they were pretending to be ghosts, some were pretending to be mysterious, and some were definitely shady, of course, most of them were like Buddhist salted fish fooling around.
Once again, this screen was tightly blocked, which made Yan Xiaomi's face happy.
"Don't believe it, science aside, we're here to talk about metaphysics. If only from the perspective of the occult, the existence of alien horrors and the like, if they exist, the soil they need is the "fear" and "horror" of them that extend from the human heart.
It is said that "if you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not", in the setting of the gods of the Western DND system, faith and fear are the source of the growth of those gods.
If you believe in them, or fear them, then they are real and unchanging to you.
People are scary and scared to death, isn't the reason why people can be scared to death is because people have always believed in the existence of ghosts? β
??β But ......" Suddenly, Yan Xiaomi's words changed, and before she knew it, her tone and expression seemed to be a little eerie: "And vice versa, if we don't believe in the existence of these strange spirits, or if we unlock their terrifying secrets and completely expose them to the sun at twelve o'clock at noon, then our fear of them will definitely be reduced to freezing!" If there is no fear, there will be no fear
Doesn't it tell the story that the state is vigorously developing the alien industry and desperately giving us the green light for these industries? β
"! It's like that when you think about it. β
"Said~~~ This wave of reverse proof that there is no ghost operation in the world, it is really 6 times..."
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In the live broadcast room, the barrage that never stopped was silent in vain, and it became even more turbulent in the blink of an eye.
"I'll come and take a look, this little girl in the live broadcast room has a lot of ideas." Somewhere in the Great Xia Federation, a girl waved her hand to a few people nearby to come over and take a look, as if she had discovered a new continent.
"What, I'll see." Hearing this, several people came around, and they all saw Yan Xiaomi's high-minded talk.
"Is that okay? Does our work still have a role? How did I not know? β
"Wrong, wrong. Although her theory is also round, the causes of those strange spirits and ghosts are all wrong! β
"Hehehe... If we can know the cause of the fear of the alien spirits, why are we so passive? If they are really born because of "fear", it will be simple. β
The little girl didn't understand that "fear" was only a secondary cause, not the main cause. Otherwise, there are so many horror games that have been handed down since ancient times, and there are countless horror stories and myths. β
The people here were also discussing, but they also shook their heads in unison, obviously sneering at Yan Xiaomi's remarks.
The little girl blinked, and was about to turn off the phone.
Suddenly, I heard a terrible howl from the screen, and the aftermath lingered for a long time.
"Wait, waitββ!! Whose voice is this? β
The sister's hand shook, and she almost didn't drop the phone in her hand.
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