Not only me, but the sailors in the live broadcast room were also scared, and some of the sailors who fell asleep during the live broadcast were frightened and bounced out of bed and scolded their mothers frantically, and the barrage instantly became lively.

The number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 10,000.

was blown up by Qin Yu's 'firecrackers', and the ghost baby seemed to have been stimulated in some way, and came out from under the bed, running up and down the room, not to mention scratching, it was difficult for his eyes to keep up with its movement trajectory.

Even, this little beast only knew to run away before, and after being blown up by the 'Spring Thunder', he actually had a tendency to attack us, and I didn't pay attention, and three scratches fell on my arm.

"How could it be ......"

Qin Yu was dumbfounded, her talisman was a Taoist treasure, why was a little ghost baby yelled at by her 'Golden Thunder Talisman', instead of being injured and running away, it became more and more violent?

Is it deaf? Can't hear the thunder?

How did that get more violent?

She really couldn't figure it out.

“5,4,3,2……”

The voice of the Weaver Girl came from all directions again, announcing that the countdown to our final judgment was coming to an end.

My mind was empty, and I suddenly covered Qin Yu under my body, I didn't know where the explosives were detonated, nor did I know the specific amount of explosives, I could only protect Qin Yu by instinct, hoping that she could survive the aftermath of the explosion.

When the Weaver Girl spit out the word 1, I suddenly remembered that night, the crying little girl, took my hand and walked into that dark alley.

It would have been nice if I hadn't walked into Dengying Alley.

If only I could save her, that would be great.

"I don't want to die, I haven't killed the 'gardener' yet, sent him to purgatory to be punished, made him pay for the crimes he committed, I don't want to die......"

Qin Yu's crying pear blossoms brought rain, but I didn't listen carefully at the moment.

"Bang."

It was the sound of something popping, and I could faintly feel it coming from the top of my head, from the man's skin.

Originally...... The explosives were hidden in the man's human skin.

If I had noticed it earlier, maybe Qin Yu and I would not have died.

But it's too late to say anything now.

I closed my eyes.

With a series of explosions, something fell from the sky. I guess it was the bricks and rubble on the roof, but for some reason, it was so light and fluttering on top of me that I didn't feel the slightest pain.

Am I already dead? That's why you don't feel any pain?

"Hahahaha, two, did you have fun on this Dasheng Textile Factory adventure?"

All of a sudden, the lights came on, and I was a little surprised, are we in heaven now?

But I looked around, and it was still in this room, except that the light had become a bright incandescent lamp, and I hadn't felt such a dazzling light in a long time.

Could it be that Qin Yu and I died, but became ghosts and were trapped in this room?

If that's the case, wouldn't it really make the Weaver Girl achieve what she wanted? The thought of having to spend all day with that perverted woman and her ghost son makes me sick to my stomach.

I patted the remnants of the explosion attached to my body, and it turned out to be colorful plastic sheets.

A salute barrel fell from the ground.

Look overhead, the ceiling is still there, not blown up.

Could it be that the previous explosion was fake?

Are we not dead yet?

Could it be that the Weaver Girl is playing with us?

I helped Qin Yu to stand up, a little unclear about my current situation.

"Does it hurt?"

I pinched Qin Yu's little face.

“……

Hurt. ”

After she was silent for a long time, she gave me a blank look.

It seems that we are still alive. I don't know whether to rejoice or sigh.

The corpse of the 'Weaver Girl' stood up at some point, and she groped for a while on her sarcoma, somehow groping for a gap, and then, a head protruded from the sarcoma.

When I witnessed this scene, I got goosebumps.

This woman is really scary.

The head sticking out of the sarcoma, unmasked, probably in his early twenties, quirky and beautiful.

If her head hadn't come out of the sarcoma, it might have been prettier.

"My name is Ah Zhu, and I am a staff member of the Horror Park of Dasheng Textile Factory, and I am also the actor of 'Weaver Girl'.

Our park has not yet officially opened to the public, and it is still in the preparatory stage.

However, after the news of the discovery of the ruins of the textile mill spread, many travelers came to explore, and we just took this opportunity to experience the fear and adventure of the travelers who broke in.

To be honest, when the Weaver Girl's death game was designed, it scared me enough whether it was the level of horror or the level of decryption.

The first time the two of you played, you were almost on the verge of clearing the level without knowing it, which is amazing. If there is any new game designed in the park in the future, if you have time, you can come over and try it out, and put forward some improvement measures and suggestions to make our story more terrifying......

No wonder the old grandson said that you two are not afraid of death, you can pit ...... casually"

Ah Zhu stood there, excited, chattering.

I listened for a long time before I understood that the previous scenes of the thrilling experience of the relationship were all made by her and scared us?

The Dasheng Textile Factory, bought by the rich, is ready to be transformed into a horror paradise. And we, by mistake, became test customers of Horrorland.

No wonder when the old grandson went in, he would hint to us with bad intentions that there were ghosts inside.

It is estimated that we are doing an adventure live broadcast, and we want to take the opportunity of our live broadcast to make the name of Dasheng Textile Factory known.

This seems to explain why we have encountered so many dangers along the way, but every time, almost no one is injured......

For example, in the Yin-Yang Warehouse, the collapsed wall at the door of Storage Room 7 might have been crushed if it wasn't foam, but solid bricks.

However, there are too many things that cannot be explained, and I can't figure out for a while whether this is another game of the Weaver Girl, or a fact.

"Don't think I don't know what the hell you're doing, aunt and grandma, I'm not so easy to deceive!"

Qin Yu glared angrily: "Weaver Girl, it's easy to say anything else, what's the matter with your son?" Such a big white-haired drought, even the Golden Thunder Talisman can't roar, at least it's more than a hundred years old, right?

If you were really a living person, the drought would have eaten you alive! If you want to kill or chop you, you want to play your aunt and grandmother like a monkey? Dream! ”

"White-haired drought...... You say this? ”

The Weaver Girl was stunned for a moment, then beckoned, only to see a chaotic sound on the roof, and then a white thing flew down and landed on her shoulder.

He grinned at us.

I felt a flutter in my heart, but the incandescent light was abundant enough for me to see it in its entirety.

Only then did I realize that the Weaver Girl's shoulder was actually a white-haired gibbon!

No wonder its eyes look like a beast, no wonder its arms are white-haired, its claws are black, and the baby inside its swaddling clothes is nothing more than a white-haired monkey with a mask!

"This is the gibbon I raised from childhood to adulthood, called Yuan Yuan."

Weaver Girl smiled and introduced to us: "It is also one of the main horror elements of this horror park, and it is very human.

For example, it is the one who manipulated the paper figure just now. After you enter this haunted house, it will also cooperate with me to make the plot and horror elements go on more smoothly.

However, Yuan Yuan has never been in the habit of hurting people, but the two of you are too messy, and lighting spring thunder in the house scares it......"

The Weaver Girl shook her head as she spoke, and there was no lack of reproach in her words, and the gibbon on her shoulder also chirped, as if to condemn our previous nonsense.

"So, what's going on in your head? The human skin on top of your head, the severed hand on the bed, and the corpse in the storage room, how do you explain it? ”

Qin Yu still refused to believe all this.

"The head on the neck is fake, the real head is hidden in the tumor on the neck, and there is a tiny hole on the top so that I can see what is in front of me, and it can also add a bit of horror.

And generally speaking, at the right time, I will let my head fall off and roll at the feet of the tourists, scaring the tourists out of their bodies.

It's better for you two to stab me in the head with a throwing knife, but fortunately the head on the neck is fake, otherwise it would have been a murder scene. ”

The Weaver Girl herself was a little afraid, and patted her chest and said to us.