Chapter 2: Hell on Live
Maybe the name was overbearing, and soon several viewers came in, and a few barrages were posted.
The so-called barrage is the comment of the audience, but it will appear on the screen like a subtitle.
[Hell on live again? ] It's not going to be scary with sound effects again, right? 】
[The anchor's username is "Horror Female Anchor"? Let's take a frontal HD shot, let's see how scary? 】
[Onlookers, if it's really scary, I'll reward the anchor with a sword.] 】
The sword is a reward prop for the Black Rock TV platform, and there are fifty yuan for each one, I was a little moved, but I hesitated again when I touched my face full of tumors.
It won't scare them away, forget it.
I took my phone and a flashlight and pointed the camera at the clinic's sign, which had a large black mass on it, which looked like a pool of blood.
I began to explain: "This is the famous Sunshine Clinic, three years ago, the owner of the clinic, Dr. Zheng, gave a girl an abortion, and there was a medical accident, and the girl died on the operating table with massive bleeding. Dr. Zheng was disqualified from practicing medicine, suffered a great blow, and finally hanged himself in the operating room. Since then, the clinic has been haunted, and Dr. Cheng has been seen walking around the clinic with a scalpel and killing a homeless man who had accidentally entered. Now, let's go in and take a look. ”
I stepped forward and gently pushed open the mottled wooden door.
The audience began to post barrages again.
[The anchor's voice is very good, it's a beauty, right? ] 】
[Ask for high-definition frontal lenses again!] 】
My heart is sour, if only I were a beauty.
I picked up the flashlight and swept it into the living room, behind the tattered counter was a glass medicine cabinet, the glass reflected, illuminating my shadow, although the camera was only a flash, the barrage exploded.
Wait, what did I just see? The one who wears a hat and a mask is the anchor? 】
[The anchor is so mysterious, either too ugly or too beautiful. 】
[Upstairs stupid? What the hell will beauties come to the live broadcast? 】
[Don't talk upstairs, I seem to have seen two shadows on the glass just now!] 】
[Don't be scary upstairs, why didn't I see it?] 】
I don't know if the audience was frightened, but I was taken aback and looked in the mirror with a flashlight, and there was only my own shadow.
I breathed a sigh of relief, it must have been the audience who had seen it wrong.
"Now, let's go to the toilet to have a look, and it is said that the homeless man was attacked by Dr. Zheng's ghost in the toilet." I said as I pushed open the door to the inner room.
Inside was the infusion room, with several wire beds lying in streaks, and I sniffed and said, "Why does it smell bloody?" ”
I swept the flashlight and exclaimed, "Why is there a blood stain here?" ”
A certain wire bed was stained with blood, dripping down the wire and gathering into a pool of blood on the ground.
I touched it, blood on one hand.
I gasped: "Blood, really blood." ”
[It's the pig's blood sprinkled by the anchor himself.] 】
[Anchors, don't pretend to be ghosts, these are all routines, I've seen a lot. ] 】
I was scared to death, and I didn't bother to care about the barrage.
Of course I didn't shed this blood!
I felt the urge to turn around and run, but a crisp dingdong sounded, and someone tipped!
Prop [a glass of red wine], five cents, but five cents is also money!
I gritted my teeth and continued to explain, my voice trembling: "It is said that the ghost of Dr. Zheng cut the homeless man's tendons and tendons in the toilet, dragged him to this tightrope bed, and brutally killed him. When the police came in, it was a terrible sight, and it was said that someone threw up on the spot..."
Squeak –
My explanation came to an abrupt end, and I turned my head sharply to see the toilet door open.
[I'll go, what kind of special effect is this?] 】
[Upstairs stupid, there must be someone hiding in the toilet, and when the anchor goes in later, her accomplice will come out and be scary. 】
Two more dingdongs, and two more glasses of red wine.
I was so scared that my legs trembled, but for the money, I fought hard!
I gasped for breath and cautiously walked towards the toilet.
[The anchor has a good voice, and he is puffing for welfare, and he is rewarding. 】
This time I got a sword, fifty dollars! That's enough for me to send fifty packages.
Under the temptation of money, I suddenly had the courage, gritted my teeth, and went into the toilet.
The toilet is larger, with three compartments, and there is a large mirror on the wall, which is covered with stains.
I cautiously walked over, intending to pick up a piece of broken glass as a weapon, but when I touched it, I actually found a scalpel.
The scalpel was rusty and had black stains on it, but the blade was still sharp.
[This prop is good, for the sake of the anchor's hard work, I gave a reward.] 】
Another sword.
I took a deep breath and pushed open the first door.
The toilet was dirty and smelled rancid, so I shone my flashlight around, saw nothing, and walked to the next level.
Grunt.
I shuddered, looked at the basin, there was a sound in the pipe, impossible, how many years has the water been cut off here.
Just as I looked down into the basin, the door to the second toilet behind me opened silently, and a figure in a white lab coat floated out.
The audience saw this scene in the mirror, and the barrage immediately exploded.
[Haha, the accomplice came out. 】
[This makeup, the painting is good, give a sword.] 】
[Wait, why is he floating?] 】
[It must be a pulley installed on the foot.] 】
As soon as I looked up, I saw the figure in the white coat floating behind me in the mirror, and I turned back sharply in fright, and the camera was also facing behind me, but there was nothing, and I looked at the mirror again, but there was that terrifying figure in the mirror.
[Oh my God! This special effect is amazing! 】
[Five swords, for special effects.] 】
[Full marks for special effects, anchor, please take my knees.] 】
[Upstairs, do you really think it's a special effect?] 】
"It's not a special effect!" I screamed in fright, slipped my phone into the breast pocket of my shirt, the camera pointed right in front of me, grabbed the scalpel and stabbed the figure in the mirror.
There was a crunch click, and the mirror was actually pierced, and the scalpel was inserted right into the forehead of the ghost in the mirror.
Blood poured out of the broken place, but the ghost in the mirror showed a cruel and sinister sneer.
"Ahh I screamed, and my neck seemed to be choked by something, and my whole body was hanging.
There were suddenly dozens of viewers in the live broadcast room, and there were more and more barrages.
[There really are ghosts! Quick, call the police! 】
[Is upstairs stupid? What did you call the police and say? Someone attacked by a ghost? 】
[The anchor is mighty and domineering, and he dares to stab a ghost with a scalpel! ] 】
[Is there anyone in the Daomen, hurry up and save people!] 】
I'm struggling desperately, I'm out more and less in, isn't it, I'm so unlucky, I'm going to die here for the first live broadcast!
The phone has been tinkling and dingdong, it seems that the reward will not be less, I gritted my teeth, for the sake of my brother on the hospital bed, I can't die!
I took out a jade pendant from my neck and threw it in the direction of the ghost, and suddenly a sharp scream sounded, and a wisp of black gas rose in the air, which I sucked into my nose.
I fell to the ground, coughing violently.
[The ghost is dead? 】
[Wo grass, the anchor turned out to be deeply hidden. 】
[Anchor, no, master, bow to me. 】
I struggled to get up from the ground, grabbed the jade pendant, ran out of the clinic as if I was dying, and closed the live broadcast room.
When I got home, I unbuttoned my shirt and found that there was a black and purple handprint on my neck.
It's unlucky!
I opened my Black Rock account, and after a rough calculation, tonight's reward is actually thousands! And the number of followers who follow me has reached 5,000.
For a newcomer, this result is too good to be true.
I washed dishes in a restaurant for a month, and I was so tired that I couldn't straighten my waist, and I was only in my early 1000s.
Tonight is an instant hit, if I often do live broadcasts, and gradually become famous, in addition to rewarding, there will be merchants looking for me to advertise, and I can earn more money.
I bit my lower lip, anyway, I have nothing left, only a rotten life, a big deal, what is there to be afraid of.
I touched the jade pendant on my neck, which was left to me by my grandmother, saying that when I was three years old, I met a Taoist priest from Youfang, which he gave me, saying that I had a bad life in this life, and this jade pendant can ward off evil spirits and disasters, so that I should always carry it with me.
I've been wearing it for 20 years, but I didn't expect it to save my life today.
I let out a low sigh and took off my mask, revealing this horrified face.