"Huang Mao, don't talk nonsense, say that you will go online at eleven o'clock at night, you can see what time it is."

"What the hell are you anchor, if you are a ghost on the live broadcast day, I will send you ten aircraft carriers."

As soon as the audience in the yellow hair live broadcast saw Huang Mao online, they immediately brushed up all kinds of barrages.

"Yo, the anchor is going farther and farther on the road of death, I took a shower with cement in the last live broadcast, and I smoked in the reverse last live broadcast last time...... This time, it actually hit the ghost live broadcast, and it has a future. ”

"I'm afraid that the anchor will not go back this time, and he also pulled a group of friends on his back, let's brush up the gifts and give them a good ride."

As he spoke, this ID sent out a dime of tea eggs.

Of course, there are also unbelievers: "False, what kind of ghost is there in the world?" If you really shoot a ghost, I'll have a five-speed electric fan on the day of my live broadcast. ”

"The great god appeared upstairs, and a screenshot has been taken."

…………

"Hey!"

Seeing that no one in the live broadcast room believed that he was really a hell of a live broadcast, Huang Mao couldn't help but be anxious.

"Don't believe it, old iron, you go to the Internet and search for the haunted room of the Xiangri Hotel in HX City, and you will know that I am playing real this time."

After a while, someone really went to check the information and launched a barrage in the live broadcast room: "It seems that Huang Mao is really desperate this time, room 313 of this hotel is really evil, it seems that everyone who has stayed in will see some strange things in it." ”

Huang Mao saw that someone finally spoke for him this time, and he immediately became confident: "This Lao Tie is right, the haunted rooms of this hotel are famous in the city, and it is said that as soon as it is past twelve o'clock in the night, unexpected things will happen here. ”

"It is said that someone saw a female ghost with a disheveled hair inside, and he was so frightened that he ran out of the room and squatted in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel for the night wearing a pair of big pants."

Hearing Huang Mao talk about the supernatural events in this hotel, everyone in the live broadcast room paid attention, and the gifts were quietly brushed up, although they were all worthless gadgets, but they also made Huang Mao happy, and talked about the other secrets of this haunted room that I don't know if it was true or he made up.

On the side, Li Zirui felt quite magical, unlike the protagonists in many novels he had read who had traveled through or who were teleported to a strange world by the main god by the system, he was not very dazed and at a loss as soon as he came to the unfamiliar environment.

After all, he is also an old bookworm who has experienced "wind and waves" in countless novels, and he can at least guess what is going on with the scene in front of him.

Strange world, strange identity......

Although I often see such a scene in novels, I really feel different when something like this really happens to me one day.

Li Zirui just finished the fusion of Wu Chenghai's memories when Huang Mao spoke to everyone in the live broadcast room.

Wu Chenghai and the five boys in front of him are all students at HX University, and they are all roommates in the same dormitory.

Huangmao Zhang Dengke is an anchor, and he has accumulated a lot of fame on the platform by live broadcasting some dead behaviors.

It's a pity that the audience has aesthetic fatigue, and they gradually feel bored with Huang Mao's petty fights and deaths, but they are a little disgusted with his exaggerated performances, so the popularity of his live broadcast room has been declining.

This undoubtedly made Huang Mao very anxious, racking his brains to find a solution.

However, with Huang Mao's brain capacity, the conclusion is that the audience has not yet received greater stimulation.

In that case, this time it will be a big death!

That's why this live ghost incident happened.

However, although Huang Mao likes to die, he still doesn't have the courage to let him sleep alone in a haunted room. Therefore, he raised his arms in the dormitory, trying to find someone to strengthen his courage with him.

Unexpectedly, there were many applicants for a while, and everyone expressed their interest in this matter.

Only Wu Chenghai was not interested, but it didn't make much sense to see that everyone went to stay in the dormitory alone, so he also followed.

Seeing that everyone in the dormitory followed him, he was full of yang energy for a while. Huang Mao was a lot bolder, but he was a little worried that the ghost would not appear when he saw that they were outnumbered.

But it doesn't matter, he just needs to turn off the lights to create a little scary atmosphere, walk around with a flashlight, and then call a brother to scream in the toilet and cheat some gift money, anyway, he doesn't really want to see hell.

Although it was now half past eleven in the middle of the night, thanks to his exaggerated title of the live broadcast room, there were more and more people in the yellow-haired live broadcast room, and even more than the number of people in his peak.

Huang Mao was talking nonsense with the audience in the live broadcast room, wanting to cheat out more gifts, while the thin and tall Wang Zhigao and the stubble Bai Yufei next to him left everyone and prepared to go to the front desk to open a room.

Li Zirui also had enough of Huang Mao's nonsense, so he also followed them to the front desk.

"Hostess, open the room!"

"Okay, how many rooms do you want?"

At this time, there were no other guests in the entire hotel except for Li Zirui and the six people, so the proprietress who was about thirty years old sitting at the front desk looked at them for a while.

"We're going to live 313."

"No way!" The proprietress replied categorically.

"313 doesn't live guests, if you want to stay in this hotel, I can open other rooms for you, but if you want to be trick-or-treating, get out of me immediately!"

This proprietress looked soft and weak, but she didn't expect that when she mentioned 313, she seemed to be a different person.

However, the tall and thin man with stubble is not good at stubble, and he is also a brave and ruthless person, coupled with the age of being strong in blood, he immediately became angry when he heard this.

I saw them sitting on the front desk and playing scoundrels: "What's the matter? Don't open it, right? Those brothers will sleep above the front desk today. ”

The hotel is not very large, and the only owner and security guard is her husband, but he no longer knows where to go and live happily.

Therefore, the proprietress knew that continuing to argue with them would only hurt herself, so she had to make her tone as soft as possible, and said, "I am also for your own good, since the incident in this room...... Hey, it's going to be very wicked. ”

Li Zirui's expression froze, and he hurriedly concentrated, he knew that the next words of the boss lady were likely to have key clues to solve this task by herself.

To his disappointment, the proprietress didn't say anything about what made this place evil, because she was interrupted by two sudden voices.

"So, is there really a ghost?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, my brothers are here to see the hell."

The tall and thin man and the stubble man sang and harmonized, and they were extremely arrogant.

Li Zirui looked at these two fools with annoyance, and he really wanted to give each one a slap.

When the proprietress heard this, she was stunned for a while before she reacted, and then her eyes were full of contempt, and she said to the two: "You young people just like to die, and when you regret it, see who will save you." ”

"How does the old bitch talk? Looking for death, isn't it?! ”

As soon as the tall and thin man and the stubble man heard this, they kicked the counter one by one, and the tall and thin man pushed a bunch of brochures on the counter and threw them everywhere.

"You...... You guys! ”

The proprietress was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Immediately after, a demonic voice was born in her heart: "Since you are looking for death by yourself, why should I stop you!" ”

The proprietress was in a bad mood today, she had a quarrel on the phone with her husband who was fooling around before, and she was angry with the two of them here in this thin and tall person, and she completely broke out at this moment, and she no longer wanted to care about the life or death of these people.

"What's going on?"

Huang Mao and a few people heard the movement and walked over.

"This old bitch won't open a room, and he still swears."

The tall and skinny man with stubble is beaten upside down.

The hot-tempered proprietress ignored the insults of the two this time, and said coldly: "ID card, 150." ”

After Huang Mao obediently handed over his ID card and RMB, he took the room card, looked at the number 313 written on it, and said to the two: "Isn't this boss lady very cooperative?" ”

“……”

The two of them looked confused, and they didn't know why the proprietress who was still extremely tough just now was so good at talking at this moment.

In the meantime, everyone began to go to 313, but since there was no elevator in the small hotel, the six had to go upstairs.

Seeing that these people were about to embark on a journey of death, Li Zirui tried to leave everyone, but found that his consciousness could not be transmitted to the body at this moment, and he could only be manipulated upstairs like a puppet.

Li Zirui understood that the system did not allow him to leave at this time.

"It seems that there is no way to escape this catastrophe."

Li Zirui sighed and followed Huang Mao and the others.

Behind them, the proprietress was watching the six of them up the stairs with the eyes of a dead man.