Chapter 331: Fighting "fake" anchors
"Good evening audience, I'm Burlitt Wall, a non-famous anti-counterfeiting live broadcaster, and we're going to visit the murder house tonight."
[I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw the live anchor.] γ
[I thought I'd never see the anchor on the air again.] γ
[Yesterday the broadcast was so urgent, I thought the live broadcast was cut off by a ghost.] γ
[Did the anchor sleep well last night?] γ
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"What are you talking about?" Burlit looked at the barrage and couldn't help grinning:
"I told you to believe in science, I ate well and slept soundly, what's the problem there? I think what George Augustus said is quite reasonable, this era is really entertaining to death, even ghosts can be used for marketing, I think I may have to vote for him, I hope he can rectify this crooked atmosphere after he comes to power! β
[Laughing to death, who do you think brought up the haunted thing?] γ
[Laughing to death, the first person in the ghost propaganda on the whole network canvass for anti-superstitious candidates! ] γ
[Laughing to death, I think what George wants to seal the most is Ling's live broadcast room! ] γ
[Laugh to death, I still believe in science before watching your live broadcast! ] γ
[Laughing to death......]
In just a few seconds, all the barrages were unified in the format of their speeches, which made Feng Xue feel the convergence of netizens in the information age.
He shook his head, no longer discussing this topic, mentioning it was ridicule, and it was easy to tie the two identities together if he said too much.
Greeting the elite waiting at the door of the apartment, Burlit got an electronic key, and while following the message to check the house number, he spoke:
"The place where the anchor came today is the Rhine community, and some unpleasant things happened here before, so the anchor was invited by the property owner to come and break the superstition......"
γRhine Community...... Good guys, the cheapest houses there have to start at 30 million, right? γ
[Thirty million? That's the cost! Can someone who can buy a house in this place look at that 20-square-meter little single? γ
γit!γ The anchor won't go to the No. 13 murder house in District 19, right? γ
[I seem to have heard of it, it's the community where a group director died.] γ
[As soon as you say it, I remember, it's the murderous mansion that has killed six owners in a row? γ
[The boss is confused, isn't it true to invite the anchor to fight fakes? ] γ
[You still don't understand this? This is to sit down! If the anchor doesn't come, who knows how people die? The anchor is here, that is, the ghost is killed, and when the time comes, invite Dunn to catch the ghost, won't this house be whitewashed? γ
[, it's a VIP barrage, it makes sense! ] γ
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Looking at the noise in the live broadcast room, Feng Xue shook her head, and continued to explain:
"Speaking of which, since I was a child, I have been dragged to the realm of murderous houses, haunted houses and other places, but I told you unmistakably like this that it was to whitewash the house, and that was the first time, I have to say that it is worthy of the Rhine, but it is not the same dimension as those small real estate developers!"
[What was your identity at that time, you are now a big anchor with tens of millions of fans! ] γ
The barrage immediately poured out of the praise, which made Feng Xue can't help but smile, although it is a question whether there can be 100,000 real people among the so-called tens of millions of fans, but at least he can feel that a large number of [knowledge] are pouring into his body along the label of [well-known anchor].
Opening the door with the electronic key, Feng Xue entered the luxurious apartment.
Although it is an apartment, the duplex structure of more than 200 square meters is actually no different from a villa.
At this time, the furniture in this apartment has basically been emptied, and the walls have been repainted, and the so-called murderous house is not visible at all, but every time Mr. Burlitt pushes open a door, there will be an audience in the live broadcast room ghosting.
However, Feng Xue was not afraid at all, because he had already figured out the problems behind this house through some means.
To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than the way to blame the ghost for everything after killing someone, including inviting Feng Xue over, it is also to deliberately be "haunted", so as to completely remove someone from this matter.
However, the cyber world is a world of "entertainment to death", no one cares how many bowls of noodles Liuzi eats, compared to the uninteresting and even boring ending of "everything is done by people", netizens are obviously more willing to see hunting stories like "ghost killing".
Therefore, Feng Xue did not plan to be the boring person who revealed the secrets of magic, nor did he plan to spend his brain transcoding the information obtained through technical means into deductive reasoning.
So just go with the flow and start to be a soul detective and a fake anchor, as for the murderer...... It won't be long before he will be killed by the "ghost".
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Although the barrage performance effect is first-class, in fact, the whole live broadcast process is not interesting, to put it bluntly, it is just a big man wandering around the room.
As the patience of the audience in the live broadcast room began to be consumed by those empty rooms without fancy fancy, Feng Xue estimated that the time was almost up, and immediately took out a roll of yoga mats from the suitcase and spread it on the open space in the living room, and said indifferently:
"Everyone has also seen it, I have walked all over the apartment, and there are no ghosts at all, but this time the owner asked to stay here for one night, so I will simply lay the floor here."
As he spoke, he turned on the terminal, called up a puzzle game, and said while playing:
"Anyway, I'm idle and boring.,I'll play the reasoning game live.,This game has a rating of 9.9.,It looks like it should be very good.,Just let you see the ability of my legendary reasoning expert!"
With that, the audience watched as Burlit began to devote their attention to a supernatural-themed reasoning game.
Some viewers saw that they were not having fun, so they simply cut the screen to watch the tea master next door sell tea, while some viewers who were also interested in puzzle games began to watch him play the game.
However, this loss of fans did not last long, and after about three minutes, Burlit entered a small level of the game.
Looking at the Ouija disc on the screen (something similar to a Saucer Fairy, a Pen Fairy), Mr. Burlitt let out a disdainful laughβ
"Tsk, it's 2077 and this kind of small mechanism, I can brute-force crack it without looking for clues, I bet that the password of this level is either 'coming' or 'summoning'......"
As she spoke, Feng Xue began to control the Ouija disk in the game and entered the subtitles of the advent on the screen.
But at this moment, the audience cheered up together, not because they had played this game, but because as old fans of this live broadcast room, they had already discovered that whenever the anchor said "It's 2077", then something will definitely happen next.
Sure enough, as the psychic disk on the screen began to tremble, a slight air flow seemed to rise in the originally peaceful apartment.
Burlitt muttered dissatisfiedly:
"The picture is average, and the somatosensory effect is not bad......"
But at the same time as he said this, the audience who was watching the live broadcast in holographic mode clearly saw that behind Burlit, a pale phantom was slowly emerging from the wall......
Regarding the fine for not wearing a helmet, there is actually a magical reality law that can be compared, that is, Colombia's cement mixing qualification.
It is illegal in Colombia to buy a few bags of cement for self-decoration like Yan Guo (it is said that the cement is suppressed for the purpose of selling wood paint).
And even if you can really invite someone with this qualification to stir cement for you, normal people can't afford it, even if the person who mixes cement for you doesn't charge money, the follow-up property valuation will give you a huge figure, and then you have to pay a huge amount of property tax every year.
That's why there are so many wooden houses in Colombia, and in Colombian movies, there will be scenes where you fall and break the floor and fall downstairs, repair the roof on a sunny day, and don't have a house when there is a typhoon, etc., also because these are real things that will happen in reality.
(End of chapter)