He was wearing a brightly colored outdoor raincoat, a fabric made of this material that could withstand the wind and cold, but he still couldn't stop shivering on the cold river. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The camera held in Info's right hand also shook violently, and for the more than 500,000 viewers, it was like watching a live ghost exploration program.

(Soul Exploration Program: Since 04, it has appeared in the public eye, although the schedule is only four months, it has swept the country, and the ratings have repeatedly hit high-tech.) However, the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television later banned the live documentary on the grounds of negative energy, and also ordered the deletion of the images stored on the Internet. As the times changed, people forgot about it one by one. ）

For the live show, the constraints are obviously not as good as the regular columns, after all, it is just an individual who performs with "talent" or "innovation" to win the attention of the audience. In addition, the source of the channel is not reliable, so the government will not suspect that the public can trust it.

"Oh my God, it's cold on this river." Noko gasped for breath as he stared at the camera, and then the camera followed him as he crouched down and leaned against the bow of the boat. "I knew that it was the problem of this lamp head, which was rusty, and the line would fail in a low temperature environment." In front of the camera, he analyzed it and explained the reasons for it. "Okay, then let me, an all-powerful person, connect the line." He said something to the camera, then set the camera aside.

The scene in the lens is his slumped back, fiddling with something. "Line failure? No, the old man who sold the boat at noon was right, the battery must be running low. He said there was a little dented box next to it? Where? Noko whispered, glancing behind him, the camera was blocked by his body, and he couldn't see what he was doing at all. Hmph, pick up the line? You'll think so, who knew I just changed a battery. He sneered and uncovered a dented piece of wood, and sure enough, there was a battery inside, with a link plug wrapped around it.

The incandescent light emitted from the hull of the ship, in front of the camera, shrouded in a thin veil, like a mist, and the back squatted in the mist, although only a meter apart.

At one o'clock in the morning, the number of viewers watching the live broadcast increased instead of decreasing, staying at the number of 540,000 people. At this moment, most people are lying in the warm bed, or lying in a warm room, lying on a fluffy sofa. But they are all doing the same thing, which is to stare at this live show, as if the cold fog under this lens is permeable, seeping out of the screen and entering the hearts of these people, and the cold also begins to gather around, and from time to time the scalp is numb.

Everything under the camera, silent, no sound source, Yezi is still buried in sorting out the searchlight, it is inevitable that some viewers will be impatient, and even feel inexplicably frightened, no matter how they increase the volume of the hardware, but under the camera, there is a dead silence, surprisingly quiet.

"Hey, what's the situation, why is there no sound?"

"Turn on the sound, how can it be like watching an eerie mime?"

"What is this man doing, I feel like a demon enjoying a delicious meal, crouching motionless, raising his hands, gnawing on human bones?"

"Will he pick up the line? What an amazing man. ”

"He's so bold and careful, I think I've become a fan of him."

"What is this kid doing, why is he squatting on the bow of the boat and stupid."

"It must have been frozen, this cold fog is thick, maybe the river is frozen." The audience is speculating and catharsis in their hearts, or a few people are discussing and discussing.

"Oh,!" A gamer who was playing "Desperate Survival" was suddenly decapitated by a sharp weapon. He took a deep breath, his nerves still tense, still reeling from the horror he had just seen. Shifting his gaze to the screen next to him, he frowned and whispered, "What's the matter, the game is over, and these guys haven't landed yet?" But then, his dull eyes jumped suddenly, and in the video, the cold aura that hung behind the man kept converging. The gamer thought he was dazzled, he rubbed his pupils and straightened up, but the strange picture was emerging on the screen, and suddenly, a chill rushed to his heart. "W-what is this?" He exclaimed, and the gamepad he was clenching had slid to the floor.

Not only him, but all the people who were watching the show among the 540,000 witnessed this scene, and the eerie cold breath actually converged into an illusion, like a living ghost, and the exposed skull was presented in the camera.

["Ah! "In the women's dormitory of a certain college, a scream burst out and resounded throughout the building. 】

[The bald man who was lying naked/naked on the bed, couldn't care about the woman under him, and after a stunned sound, he got up. The red-lipped woman with a dazed face frowned and asked, "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Did you see that?" The bald man stared directly at the computer screen next to his pillow.

"What's wrong?" The woman said weakly, "Haven't they come ashore yet?" It's been more than half an hour. ”

"Just now, just now, the fog inside is like a ghost, you, didn't you see it?"

The woman sighed, put the blanket on her bare chest, and then got up and walked to the bathroom. "What can you see? What a disappointment. ”

The bald man touched his head, puzzled: "What's the matter!" Could it be a hallucination? No, these viewers are discussing it now, this must not be an illusion! ”】

["Oh my God, Mom, you saw that scene. The girl on the couch shouted to the dozing woman next to her.

"Hmm......" The woman rubbed her heavy eyelids and stared at the picture on the TV (network projection) screen. What the? Hey, there's nothing to see, sleep, it's early in the morning, go to bed. ”

"Mom!" The girl is fifteen years old and still studying, so she doesn't have to get up early tomorrow weekend. "Didn't you see that? Are you sure? It's so obvious, like a skeleton, it's formed by the fog spreading on the river, look, netizens are discussing it, it's so exciting, I must write an essay about their operation. ”

The woman glanced at it, ignored it, and just said indifferently: "Rest early, I'll go to sleep first, and I'll have business tomorrow." Then he disappeared into the living room. 】

["This is too weird, it can't be true, it must be a prank by this group of guys, attracting attention."] As a peer of the live show, I never expected that the popularity of this outdoor team would exceed that of me by hundreds of times, and in addition to envy, there was only jealousy. 】

Sneer...... The crisp sound of electricity sounded, and Noko sighed, following the light of the searchlight, the river was desolate and negative, but he was in a good mood, and he didn't make a mistake, and there were almost no steps down, if it weren't for the positive and negative poles of the battery's wire interface, which were not so obvious.

He turned around and picked up the camera, which he pointed at again. "Oh." He took a deep breath and said, "It's cold on the river, my hands are almost frozen, and my fingers hurt from the mess of old wiring, but it's okay, it's done." He also made a gesture to the light on the bow of the ship. Soon, he spotted the subtitles at the bottom of the screen, and with curiosity, he turned his head to look around the boat, and there was an eerie atmosphere on the quiet river. "Oh, you're scaring me, I've got to get inside, it's so cold outside."

He wouldn't believe what the audience was saying and doing, which was a common occurrence in the old days, just a pointless topic, and they would laugh when they saw that they were scared silly. However, there was indeed an eerie aura around him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he hurried into the ship's box.

He was wearing a brightly colored outdoor raincoat, a fabric made of this material that could withstand the wind and cold, but he still couldn't stop shivering on the cold river. The camera held tightly in his right hand also shook violently, and for the more than 500,000 viewers, it was like watching a live broadcast of a spiritual exploration program.

(Soul Exploration Program: Since 04, it has appeared in the public eye, although the schedule is only four months, it has swept the country, and the ratings have repeatedly hit high-tech.) However, the Bureau of Radio, Film and Television later banned the live documentary on the grounds of negative energy, and also ordered the deletion of the images stored on the Internet. As the times changed, people forgot about it one by one. ）

For the live show, the constraints are obviously not as good as the regular columns, after all, it is just an individual who performs with "talent" or "innovation" to win the attention of the audience. In addition, the source of the channel is not reliable, so the government will not suspect that the public can trust it.

"Oh my God, it's cold on this river." Noko gasped for breath as he stared at the camera, and then the camera followed him as he crouched down and leaned against the bow of the boat. "I knew that it was the problem of this lamp head, which was rusty, and the line would fail in a low temperature environment." In front of the camera, he analyzed it and explained the reasons for it. "Okay, then let me, an all-powerful person, connect the line." He said something to the camera, then set the camera aside.

The scene in the lens is his slumped back, fiddling with something. "Line failure? No, the old man who sold the boat at noon was right, the battery must be running low. He said there was a little dented box next to it? Where? Noko whispered, glancing behind him, the camera was blocked by his body, and he couldn't see what he was doing at all. Hmph, pick up the line? You'll think so, who knew I just changed a battery. He sneered and uncovered a dented piece of wood, and sure enough, there was a battery inside, with a link plug wrapped around it.

The incandescent light emitted from the hull of the ship, in front of the camera, shrouded in a thin veil, like a mist, and the back squatted in the mist, although only a meter apart.

At one o'clock in the morning, the number of viewers watching the live broadcast increased instead of decreasing, staying at the number of 540,000 people. At this moment, most people are lying in the warm bed, or lying in a warm room, lying on a fluffy sofa. But they are all doing the same thing, which is to stare at this live show, as if the cold fog under this lens is permeable, seeping out of the screen and entering the hearts of these people, and the cold also begins to gather around, and from time to time the scalp is numb.

Everything under the camera, silent, no sound source, Yezi is still buried in sorting out the searchlight, it is inevitable that some viewers will be impatient, and even feel inexplicably frightened, no matter how they increase the volume of the hardware, but under the camera, there is a dead silence, surprisingly quiet.

"Hey, what's the situation, why is there no sound?"

"Turn on the sound, how can it be like watching an eerie mime?"

"What is this man doing, I feel like a demon enjoying a delicious meal, crouching motionless, raising his hands, gnawing on human bones?"

"Will he pick up the line? What an amazing man. ”

"He's so bold and careful, I think I've become a fan of him."

"What is this kid doing, why is he squatting on the bow of the boat and stupid."

"It must have been frozen, this cold fog is thick, maybe the river is frozen." The audience is speculating and catharsis in their hearts, or a few people are discussing and discussing.

"Oh,!" A gamer who was playing "Desperate Survival" was suddenly decapitated by a sharp weapon. He took a deep breath, his nerves still tense, still reeling from the horror he had just seen. Shifting his gaze to the screen next to him, he frowned and whispered, "What's the matter, the game is over, and these guys haven't landed yet?" But then, his dull eyes jumped suddenly, and in the video, the cold aura that hung behind the man kept converging. The gamer thought he was dazzled, he rubbed his pupils and straightened up, but the strange picture was emerging on the screen, and suddenly, a chill rushed to his heart. "W-what is this?" He exclaimed, and the gamepad he was clenching had slid to the floor.

Not only him, but all the people who were watching the show among the 540,000 witnessed this scene, and the eerie cold breath actually converged into an illusion, like a living ghost, and the exposed skull was presented in the camera.

["Ah! "In the women's dormitory of a certain college, a scream burst out and resounded throughout the building. 】

[The bald man who was lying naked/naked on the bed, couldn't care about the woman under him, and after a stunned sound, he got up. The red-lipped woman with a dazed face frowned and asked, "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Did you see that?" The bald man stared directly at the computer screen next to his pillow.

"What's wrong?" The woman said weakly, "Haven't they come ashore yet?" It's been more than half an hour. ”

"Just now, just now, the fog inside is like a ghost, you, didn't you see it?"

The woman sighed, put the blanket on her bare chest, and then got up and walked to the bathroom. "What can you see? What a disappointment. ”

The bald man touched his head, puzzled: "What's the matter!" Could it be a hallucination? No, these viewers are discussing it now, this must not be an illusion! ”】

["Oh my God, Mom, you saw that scene. The girl on the couch shouted to the dozing woman next to her.

"Hmm......" The woman rubbed her heavy eyelids and stared at the picture on the TV (network projection) screen. What the? Hey, there's nothing to see, sleep, it's early in the morning, go to bed. ”

"Mom!" The girl is fifteen years old and still studying, so she doesn't have to get up early tomorrow weekend. "Didn't you see that? Are you sure? It's so obvious, like a skeleton, it's formed by the fog spreading on the river, look, netizens are discussing it, it's so exciting, I must write an essay about their operation. ”

The woman glanced at it, ignored it, and just said indifferently: "Rest early, I'll go to sleep first, and I'll have business tomorrow." Then he disappeared into the living room. 】

["This is too weird, it can't be true, it must be a prank by this group of guys, attracting attention."] As a peer of the live show, I never expected that the popularity of this outdoor team would exceed that of me by hundreds of times, and in addition to envy, there was only jealousy. 】

Sneer...... The crisp sound of electricity sounded, and Noko sighed, following the light of the searchlight, the river was desolate and negative, but he was in a good mood, and he didn't make a mistake, and there were almost no steps down, if it weren't for the positive and negative poles of the battery's wire interface, which were not so obvious.

He turned around and picked up the camera, which he pointed at again. "Oh." He took a deep breath and said, "It's cold on the river, my hands are almost frozen, and my fingers hurt from the mess of old wiring, but it's okay, it's done." He also made a gesture to the light on the bow of the ship. Soon, he spotted the subtitles at the bottom of the screen, and with curiosity, he turned his head to look around the boat, and there was an eerie atmosphere on the quiet river. "Oh, you're scaring me, I've got to get inside, it's so cold outside."

He wouldn't believe what the audience was saying and doing, which was a common occurrence in the old days, just a pointless topic, and they would laugh when they saw that they were scared silly. However, there was indeed an eerie aura around him, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he hurried into the ship's box. (To be continued.) )