Chapter 15: The Ghost Hits the Wall!

At this moment, Yi Chun and Yi Xiaoyi's live broadcast rooms are all fried.

Nearly 100,000 viewers saw the supernatural scene with their own eyes, and the three of them were originally in the dark and dilapidated retro street, and appeared in Yangcheng more than 100 years ago in an instant.

No, Yangcheng was called Huacheng a hundred years ago, and at that time this place was a foreign concession.

I'll rub it!

No matter how awesome the special effects company is, it can't make such special effects!

A few ill-intentioned sunspots in the live broadcast room put their hands on the keyboard and were completely muggled.

The cheongsam lady who laughs and groans, the girls' school student who laughs and rings, the sound of the car rolling on the ground, the voice of selling chaos mixed with Gong Qiuxia's sweet singing voice, give you a hundred teams, can you figure it out?

"I'm going, I'm in a big groove, what the hell is the live broadcast!"

"Hey, hey, anchor, have you crossed over!"

"Oh my God, I'm sure I didn't blink, what the hell is going on?"

"Hang the big one and explain it. ”

"I'm hanging big, but I don't know. ”

"Brother Xiaoyi, I'm a little square, looking panicked, you leave quickly, don't broadcast live, your life matters." ”

"Chunzi has no limit to death, and even took the beautiful cousin with him. ”

With the spread of the news, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased more and more, quickly climbing to 150,000, and it is still rising at a high speed.

Among them, an audience member in the same city swore that he smashed a splash screen message with RMB.

"Xiaoyi hurriedly ran, I passed by Retro Street two days ago, and I was sure that there was really no photography team filming there, it was really haunted, don't leave your life there. ”

Yi Xiaoyi saw the message, and her pretty face turned pale.

"Already... Can't run. ”

Zhou Zhou shook his head slightly, raised his eyes to look at the Huiyang Ghost Building, and his face was solemn.

"What did you say?"

Yi Xiaoyi had a little ominous premonition in her heart.

Zhou Zhou glanced at her deeply, although he had seen her twice, Yi Xiaoyi didn't know his true face, this is the narrowness of ordinary people's eyes.

"We have been shrouded in ghosts, unless we break through this ghost, we can only enter here, not out! ”

When the two of them heard this, their hearts ached.

The supernatural event caused a large number of viewers to pour into the live broadcast room, and the abnormal network fluctuations alarmed the super tube of Tianya TV, and after investigating the hacker attack, the live broadcast room of the two cousins was immediately hung on the cover of the home page, causing more curious viewers to enter the live broadcast room.

As soon as many viewers came in, they heard Zhou Zhou's whisper, and a chill suddenly oozed from their hearts, even if they were in front of the screen, they were not immersive, and they suddenly had the illusion of uneasiness, feeling a cold air flow from the tail vertebrae to the Tianling Gai.

"I don't believe it. Yi Chun forced a smile.

In fact, he has believed, but he is deceiving himself.

Turning stiffly, Yi Chun spread his legs and staggered to try to leave.

Zhou Zhou and Yi Xiaoyi watched from the side.

The two cameras, one on Yi Chun's shoulder, and the other on Yi Xiaoyi's shoulder, are connected to the mobile phone and the external camera through a wired connection, which not only ensures the stability of the camera, but also improves the clarity of the live broadcast picture.

So the audience can see an extremely weird scene through the two live broadcast rooms.

In Yi Chun's live broadcast room, the camera has been filming him running away, and the flow of people and houses next to him are changing and retreating.

In Yi Xiaoyi's live broadcast room, 200,000 viewers were terrified, staring at Yi Chun trotting in place, his whole face flushed, and he was panting, as if he had fallen into a nightmare.

"I'm rubbing, it's really hell in the live broadcast room!"

"It's definitely not acting, I turned on two computers and looked at them very carefully on two screens, and there were absolutely no traces of clipping. ”

"The local tyrant upstairs actually opened two computers, I opened two browsers, and then watched them on a small screen. ”

"It's dead! It's dead! It's dead! Can't escape, Junzi and Xiaoyi are going to die in the ghost. ”

"Did anyone call the police, I went to call the police just now, but the police uncle thought I was joking and hung up my phone, which was really unlucky. ”

"I'm rubbing, didn't you let the police uncle come to watch the live broadcast? It's really haunted, it's going to die. ”

The strange scene on Yi Chun's body is like adding fuel to the fire, burning directly to other parts of the network, and it has the potential to burn the prairie fire.

Many folk masters hidden in the audience, small videos recorded from all angles were forwarded by many people.

Yi Xiaoyi became a live broadcast celebrity because of the live broadcast of the mysterious stranger who saved Mr. Lin, and at this time, some people went crazy and spontaneously to promote, and such a strange supernatural event happened, and the audience in the live broadcast room inadvertently exceeded 500,000, and even increased at a rate of nearly 10,000 per second.

Tianya TV's servers are a little unbearable,The official staff hurriedly loaded the server,Drainage。

A few minutes later, millions of people witnessed the same scene together.

But these are of little use to Yi Chun, he is desperately running away, and he feels that he has already run a few hundred meters, and he should leave this weird ghost place.

But at a glance, people still come and go, and they still sing and dance.

Nothing has changed.

"Junzi, don't run, I watched your sister's live broadcast room, you just stand still, wasting your physical strength. ”

Someone in Yi Chun's live broadcast room kindly reminded him.

I want to mention here that Yi Chun's anchor name is Xiahou Chun, who usually switches between two different styles of fierce and teasing as a selling point.

"Damn, this name is right, Brother Chunzi is fierce, and this time he plans to wrestle with the evil ghost. ”

"Brother Chunzi, don't run away, it's a shame, why are you walking in place. ”

"Shame on the real chicken+1"

"Shame on the chicken+2"

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There was ridicule and joy in the live broadcast room, and many conscientious viewers were worried about Yi Chun's state, after all, looking at his panting appearance, his physical exertion was very serious, and I was afraid that something would happen next.

Zhou Zhou was very calm.

Ever since he found that he and the others were shrouded in ghosts, he had calmed down and was looking for a way to save himself.

Panic, fear, regret, are all useless emotions that do not help him in any way.

A ghost that can open its ghost can no longer be described as dirty, it is an insult to it.

It has transcended illusion, truth-seeking, and reality, and has reached the realm of the ghost king!

In other words, as a cultivator, that is, the yin god and the ghost immortal, as long as they survive the Yang and Thunder Tribulation, they can fade away from the yin body and appear in the sun, to that point, the ghost king entrenched in the Huiyang Ghost Tower can be called 'demon'.

Facing a ghost king who is close to demons, Zhou Zhou, a small master of national arts, is no different from ordinary people, at most he can be regarded as a good ant.

Not only can he not resist the invasion of the ghost king, but he will also be coveted by the ghost king because of his vigorous blood, like a delicious big fat sheep, placed on a plate for him to enjoy.

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