Chapter 12 A Village within a Village

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Seeing the light in the distance, the people who watched the live broadcast and ate melons created an environment for the anchor.

The infiltrating wedding dress song was still ringing in a single cycle, and the anchor stared at the flickering light and shadow, and couldn't help but ooze a little cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's rare to be so coincidental? Are there other outdoor anchors coming here today? ”

This person muttered in his heart, thinking that it was not impossible, after all, it was not that no one had been here before.

The uneasiness in his heart eased slightly, but the look of fear on his face became more exaggerated, and then he said to the melon-eating crowd:

"Fellow villagers, my brother suddenly had unbearable abdominal pain, maybe he caught a cold on the day he left, so I decided to leave the village and find a place to poop first.

What do you guys think?

However, it should be stated that I am definitely not afraid, I am really sick to my stomach. ”

[Don't explain, explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is the truth, the fact is that you are afraid.] 】

[If you are a man or not, if you are a man, go over and see. 】

[Yes, I only saw a little ghost fire, but I haven't seen a ghost yet. 】

[If you go back now, I'll take it off immediately.] 】

The barrage is like crazy, constantly playing out all kinds of sounds, followed by some local tyrants hidden in the many free spectators, and a new round of gift frenzy has been set off.

There were even people who sent out "aircraft carriers". As for sports cars, there are even more planes.

In just a few minutes, the amount of the gift broke through 20,000.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please stop brushing, I admit that I'm scared. Nima's ghost fire has come out, in case it really hits the ghost, and he won't let me live. ”

The anchor was happy in his heart, but his face was still like a drama spirit, and he was talking with a look of fear, grasping the psychology of those viewers to death.

The gifts are still frantically playing, and the number of people in the live broadcast room is also rising, which has broken his viewing record since the start of the broadcast.

Seeing that it's almost, if you refuse it again, those local tyrants are likely to leave impatiently, after all, there are so many live broadcasts now, and there are more people playing tricks.

"Okay, then I'll let it go, let's die, it's a big deal.

For you, I will not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot as a dead brother.

Come on, let the gifts come more violently.

Woo~ Lonely souls and wild ghosts, are you ready, I'll be a dead brother and I'll go to you now! ”

[Be a dead brother and domineering. 】

[Be a real man with a dead brother. 】

[I love you to death, and my dog will give you a monkey.] 】

[Brother Death, I am Qin Shi Huang, I am not dead, I have obtained the elixir of life, and now I urgently need a eunuch who is not afraid of death, I think you have a great talent for being a eunuch. 】

[Death, if you dare to at the ghost for a while, I'll give you 10 search aircraft carriers!] 】

The barrage was very lively, and after the anchor howled a few times and strengthened himself, he took another step and walked towards the flickering position of light and shadow in the distance.

As he got closer, the light and shadow began to become clearer and clearer, and after he had walked for almost 20 minutes, he finally saw the light and shadow clearly.

It's not a ghost fire, it's a faint light.

[What's that?] Isn't the ghost village uninhabited for a long time? 】

[Could this be the real ghost village?] 】

[I'm a little messy now.] 】

[If you die, come closer, don't be so abrasive.] 】

Looking at the message on the barrage, the anchor lit a cigarette and replied:

"Everyone was calm for a while, thinking it was a ghost fire, but it was just a light.

But the environment here is not quite the same as before.

There are plenty of thatched huts intact and you can still hear the sound of generators working.

It's really an evil door, who has nothing to do to come back to live in this ghost place in the barren mountains and mountains?

But it's easy to do it with someone, I'm afraid he doesn't have anyone.

Don't panic, everyone, I'm going to explore the secrets for you now. ”

After the anchor finished speaking, he went down the muddy path, and then approached the thatched houses.

But before he could get closer, two people came out of nowhere.

"What are you doing!"

The voice came from the side, and the anchor was immediately frightened, and he almost threw out the equipment he was holding.

"I'm an outdoor anchor, and I'm here to do a show. Don't know who you are? ”

"Where's your live stream?"

Hearing the man say that he was the anchor, the two of them suddenly became alert, and after approaching quickly, they directly ordered him:

"Turn off the live stream!"

"Dude, I'm watching so many people, you have to give me a reason if you want me to shut up."

"You can't shoot here, it's under construction. Thank you for your understanding. ”

Maybe they were afraid that the man would go out live, so the two of them spoke much more politely than before.

The man is not afraid, because the onlookers in the mobile phone are his strongest backing, after all, so many people are watching, even if there are many people on the other side, they may not dare to do anything to him.

"Construction? But why don't I see anyone working? ”

"If you don't turn off your phone now, we won't be polite to you anymore."

Seeing that the man looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, the two people also began to become impatient, and they had the meaning of doing it if they didn't agree with each other.

"Shall I leave now?"

The man smiled knowingly, then turned around and went back the way he came, the two men didn't follow, just stared at him coldly.

What the hell is going on? 】

[Death? Are you talking? 】

[What's going on?] 】

[It shouldn't be a death to bump into a state secret. 】

[Death? Did you get beaten to death? 】

The people who watched the live broadcast didn't hear the anchor speak for a long time, so at this time the barrage started again.

After a while, the anchor adjusted the camera again, revealing a face full of sweat:

"I don't know what I'm doing in front, two people didn't let me in, they blasted me out, I don't know if they were doing something unspeakable.

But don't worry, when it's a little later, I'll sneak over and see what kind of plane they have again.

If something happens to me, please take care of my seventh uncle and grandfather. ”

[Don't worry, die, I will take care of my sister-in-law.] 】

[Sister-in-law has us, you can rest assured to go. 】

[My sister-in-law will definitely be very happy in the future. 】

"I will not let you succeed. Okay guys, I'll go down for a while, get ready, at 0:00 o'clock at midnight, we'll see you there. ”

After turning off the live stream for a while, the anchor took off his backpack and then took out a thin assembly tent from it.

The tent was so light that it could be blown away by a gust of wind, so he picked up a few rocks to hold them in place, and then put his backpack or something inside.

I wanted to get in and sit and rest for a while, but as soon as he lay down, he heard a series of "rustling" footsteps suddenly sounded outside the tent.

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