According to the current situation, she can earn at least hundreds of thousands tonight!

If it is a live broadcast, it is an exaggeration, she is likely to rush to the million-anchor level tonight!

With all this money, these fans, and these attentions, she can do it on her own! Or even get another live account!

In this way, you don't have to share the money equally among the three people, and you can still get business endorsements, so why not do it?

At this moment, a greedy seed sprouted in her heart...

"Ding Ling..."

Looking at the rising popularity of the live broadcast room, Wang Zijuan shouted Ding Ling in a distraction.

Ding Ling's little face turned pale, she looked around in fear, and her hand kept tugging at the corner of her clothes: "Zi, Zijuan, let's go quickly!" It's scary. ”

Then he pulled her upstairs.

Wang Zijuan shook off her hand at this moment, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm not going up, I want to broadcast live, I want to make money!" ”

After saying that, she turned around and ran downstairs!

"Zijuan, Zijuan!"

Seeing Wang Zijuan going downstairs, Ding Ling wanted to chase out, but when she caught up at the staircase, she couldn't take a step because she didn't know where the gust of wind came from.

Frightened, he tugged on the railing of the stairs, and his delicate face was full of tears.

"Zi, Zijuan."

Crying and shouting Zijuan, she was extremely aggrieved.

I saw that the little ghosts hiding in the corridor were a little unbearable.

"You tap! The little girl has tender skin, don't pull out the black handprints. ”

"Don't scare her, let her go."

Faintly, Ding Ling heard a hint of talking.

The voice was ethereal and penetrating, and it was impossible to hear from which side it was coming from.

"Woooooo Zijuan, Xiao Ming. ”

She hugged herself in fear, bit her lower lip, took out her mobile phone crying, and dialed Xiao Ming's phone with trembling hands.

The little ghosts around her didn't dare to speak, for fear of scaring her again.

Xiao Ming climbed four floors behind Chen Xiaodao, but he didn't see Wang Zijuan and Ding Ling catching up, he was a little worried, and just wanted to say that he would go down and take them, but Ding Ling's call came in.

Touching out his mobile phone, he pressed the call button worriedly: "Ding Ling, what about you?" Why haven't you come up yet? ”

"Zi, Zijuan, she's going down! She said she was going to broadcast live by herself, I, I wanted to chase it out, but I couldn't go, something was pulling me! I also heard those things talking, Xiao Ming, I'm so scared. ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll pick you up, Zijuan, is she going live on?"

Hearing that Zijuan had gone down, Xiao Ming was not surprised.

He has worked with Wang Zijuan for so long, and he knows too well what her temperament is.

The phone was pressed to the public, and he looked up and asked what Tatsu Xiaodao meant.

"Yes, she went on the live broadcast by herself, will she be okay? What should I do now. ”

"What to do? Let her do it herself. ”

Looking at the mobile phone communication interface, Chen Xiaodao said indifferently: "You go down first and pick up this girl, as for that Zijuan, don't worry, as long as she doesn't do anything out of line, Lao Tzu guarantees that she is fine." ”

The imps in the entire building are theirs, the light ones are to scare and scare her, and the heavy ones may pass out.

She wants to find excitement, but she can't control it, let her go, anyway, just don't make a fuss.

Xiao Ming knew that it was Wang Zijuan's problem, and he couldn't say anything else, so he nodded, turned around and went downstairs quickly.

Chen Xiaodao was not in a hurry, so he sat on the steps and waited for the two of them.

After about ten minutes, Xiao Ming took the frightened Ding Ling upstairs.

Seeing the two people whose faces were red because of climbing the stairs, he was also very careful and asked the two to rest for a while.

"Rest, it's coming soon."

They have now climbed eleven floors, and three to fourteen.

Ding Ling gasped and wanted Genchen to talk about Wang Zijuan, but Xiao Ming pulled her and signaled her not to speak.

People are not obligated to care whether they live or die.

Now it's just out of humanitarianism to help them.

Wang Zijuan doesn't want to be helped, and talking too much will only make people feel very annoying.

"Let's go."

After a few minutes of rest, Chen Xiaodao yawned and carried the hammer to the fourteenth floor.

Xiao Ming had seen the white bones on the fourteenth floor, and before going up, he quietly told Ding Ling about this matter in his ear.

Ding Ling was stiff with fright, and her brain couldn't think at all.

He could only nod his head woodenly, tugging at the corner of Xiao Ming's clothes, and following him with his eyes closed.

Xiao Ming was also afraid, but he was a man, and no matter how afraid he was, he had to worry about his face, so he could only force his inner fear to move forward.

Tatsu Xiaodao knew that the white bones would scare them, so he deliberately took them to avoid the wall when he left.

"Don't look at the wall, just keep your head down and follow me."

"Okay, okay."

As they spoke, the three of them entered the corridor on the fourteenth floor.

Xiao Ming lowered his head, but the dried blood on the ground scared him out!

"Blood, blood, blood, blood on the ground!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's fine."

Feeling the fear of the two people behind him, Chen Xiaodao's voice slowed down a lot.

Normal people will have a trace of fear when they see blood, let alone the blood on the ground of the murderous house.

Xiao Ming swallowed nervous saliva, and his steps were a little uncontrollable.

"I, I want to ask, ask... You, why are you looking into what happened back then? ”

didn't answer immediately, Chen Xiaodao touched the hammer head, thought for a while, and then organized a verbal answer: "Originally, I just wanted to find out the truth about the haunting of the Central Building back then, but after coming here, we found that things were far from being as simple as we thought. You should have seen the walls full of bones, victims of the haunting of Central Tower. Now we don't know where their killers were, or why they were killed and why they were built into concrete walls. That's why I want to check it, which can be regarded as restoring the truth of the year for them and announcing the pain they experienced back then. also wants them to be able to enter the reincarnation of the underworld smoothly. ”

It is a yin virtue and a merit.

Hearing Chen Xiaodao say this, half of the original fear and worry in Xiao Ming's heart dissipated.

"So, there really was an inside story about the haunting and murder of the Central Building?"

"Forget it."

"Then why did you say let us go and didn't let us go?" Looking at Chen Xiaodao tentatively, he already had his own answer in his heart.

"Because we need you, we need your live broadcast room."

Without looking at him, Chen Xiaodao's steps stopped in front of the door of the room full of murder weapons.

The lights in the room were already very bright, and it should have been a few people who had rested after he went down just now.

Hearing the sound of movement outside the door, in the room, except for Feng Zhibai, the other two turned their heads to look at the door.

"Here we are."

Said hello indifferently.

"Here we are."

Outside the door.

Xiao Ming's eyes were a little uncomfortable with the light.

He slowly looked up and looked in the direction of the light.

This look!

A strong feeling of coldness continued to surge up the soles of his feet!

What did he see!

Hung a house full of sharp blunt objects, blood crawling all over the house, and hanging hemp rope all over the top of the wall!

These scenes that can only appear in horror movies are completely displayed in front of him!

"Ahh

Ding Ling opened her eyes and screamed in fright when she saw the house in front of her!

Lao Mitou is fiddling with the kitchen lamp, and Gu Yu is looking for props to help him.

Feng Zhibai sat on the sofa and swiped his mobile phone, and the three of them were in this murderous mansion, as if they had lived here before, which was natural.

Hearing Ding Ling's scream, Lao Mitou almost didn't stand firm, grabbed the back of the stool with his hand, and breathed a sigh of relief in shock: "Be quiet, it scares my old man." If I fall off the stool, you'll have to pay for my medical bills, thanks to you. ”

With that, he straightened up and continued to twist the light bulb.

In normal times, if he said this, he would definitely attract a few people to complain, but here today, a few people can't tell jokes.

It's too heavy.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry."

Ding Ling clenched the corner of Xiao Ming's clothes in fear and apologized to Lao Mitou in a low voice.

Chen Xiaodao stepped into the house, sat down beside Feng Zhibai tiredly, pointed to the door, and said angrily: "Don't turn around, come in and close the door." ”

Xiao Ming really didn't dare to turn around, hooked the door with his foot, and closed the door from behind.

As the door closed, bursts of screams came from Feng Zhibai's mobile phone.

"Ahh Yes! ”

The screams caught the attention of Xiao Ming and Ding Ling.

The two looked at the woman sitting on the sofa in horror, and their eyes fell on her phone and screamed.

"It's Zijuan! Xiao Ming, it's Zijuan! ”

Ding Ling quickly ran in front of Feng Zhibai, and before she poked her head over, Wang Zijuan's screams came from the mobile phone again.

The cry was piercing, echoing through the room, and it was terrible.

Disgusted, she took the phone away, she frowned slightly and stared at Chen Xiaodao, why is there another outside?

Seeing her eyes, Chen Xiaodao quickly took her mobile phone, turned off her voice, and clicked on Wang Zijuan's live broadcast screen to explain: "It's not that I didn't bring her!" It was her own reluctance to keep up. And this woman's eight women are very, crooked, and noisy. ”

glanced at him, and Feng Zhibai didn't say anything else.

After all, it was the girl herself who didn't want to follow.

Moved back to look at the live broadcast room, the popularity is also very high, but not as high as the live broadcast of Xiao Ming and the three just now.

Ding Ling saw the woman running frantically in the picture, and shouted Xiao Ming anxiously: "Xiao Ming, it's really Zijuan!" ”

Xiao Ming also took out his mobile phone and saw the live broadcast of Dou Hi and then pushing, the first was Wang Zijuan's live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast screen, Wang Zijuan's face was pale and excited, looking like she was very scared but looking forward to it!

He hurriedly found the connection button and wanted to connect with Wang Zijuan, but after the connection request passed, the screen showed that she refused!

"What should I do? Let's go out and bring people up! ”

Seeing that Wang Zijuan was not connected, Ding Ling stomped her feet anxiously.

The stomping room echoed with a bang.

"Oops, don't stomp! There's someone downstairs. ”

Lao Mitou lives in the community, he lives on the first floor, as long as he stomps his feet upstairs, he can hear the sound of knocking, annoying to death.

Hearing him say that there were still people downstairs, Ding Ling's face suddenly turned white, and quickly turned iron blue again.