Chapter 8 That Night, I Made a Change
At five o'clock in the evening, weeds covered the road on this kilometer of road in Fengmen Village.
Everyone wore jeans and boots, and although it was hard to walk, there was no need to worry about strange insects burrowing in and sucking blood.
"This place has been untouched for at least twenty years." Zhu Ziyi turned on the live broadcast and filmed in front of the closed door village.
Yuan Zhong manipulated the live broadcast ball to turn on the candid shooting mode, and the live broadcast ball was transparent in mid-air, and Ma Fatzi and Zhu Ziyi did not notice it.
He doesn't want to interact with the live broadcast room, but it's nice to earn some extra income.
[On that day, people recalled the fear of the live broadcast. 】
[Good guys, there are a lot of people this time, does the anchor want more people and more power? ] 】
[I'm sorry everyone, four women and two men, I can't help but be evil. 】
[Where is this?] 】
Yuan Zhong looked at this barrage, and finally got to the point.
He took the opportunity to begin to understand: "Students, this is Fengmen Village, located in Lanhai City, and the people in the village suddenly evacuated one day, leaving behind a lot of daily necessities and vacant houses. ”
"There is also a very terrifying legend that there is an ordinary anchor who is lost here, and if anyone goes in, he will be caught by it and stay in the village instead of himself, never leaving."
[Closed Door Village? That place is said to be really haunted, didn't the anchor catch demons and exorcise ghosts this time? 】
"That's a good question, that's right, it's risky to catch demons, two lines of tears from relatives, after the last serious injury, I decided to find the idealistic existence of ghosts and feel the stimulation of the soul."
Yuan Zhong said impassionedly.
[Anchor, are you cowardly? ] 】
[Anyway, I remembered the injury suffered by the anchor last time, and I should have died if nothing happened.] 】
[Hey, I'll go, is the anchor a ghost? ] 】
[I'm blanching, run, no wonder the anchor wants to broadcast live in Fengmen Village! ] 】
As soon as these words came out, there was a hula and more than 5,000 cowards ran away.
Yuan Zhong said, these water friends were not at the scene, what were they excited about.
"Ahem, don't panic, we have professionals, all demons and monsters, and beautiful women."
Yuan Zhong hurriedly explained.
[The anchor is still singing, we want to see the beauty dilute the frightened heart. 】
The call to see beautiful women in the live broadcast room is getting higher and higher.
"In the wilderness of the deserted village, you want to see beautiful women, and you are not afraid to scare you to death!"
Yuan Zhong let go, and he didn't care about the feelings of the water friends.
The live ball was aimed at Zhu Ziyi and others and began to shoot.
Zhu Ziyi paused for a moment, and the tone of calm explanation suddenly became high.
The live broadcast room, which has four or five hundred people on weekdays, suddenly rose by 50,000 people today.
Come to Fengmen Village to broadcast live, it's right!
Lin Xinyue leaned next to Zhu Ziyi and stared at the live broadcast room, which caused a burst of cheers from Zhu Ziyi's sailors.
Lin Xinyue glanced at Yuan Zhong again, does this guy want to pay for his conscience?
The sky gradually became dark, and the fat man wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and his face changed: "No! The ghost hits the wall! ”
Yuan Zhong was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Xinyue.
"Oh, you just found out?" Lin Xinyue said with a smile.
"Brothers, today I will show you what it is like to hit the wall by ghosts, this road is only one kilometer, but we have already walked for an hour! Check it out, everyone! ”
Yuan Zhong explained to everyone excitedly.
[This is the ghost hitting the wall? Anyway, the anchor seems to be happy? 】
[What is the anchor going to do in the ghost wall! ] 】
[Ghost: Ah, I made the ghost hit the wall, don't mess around. 】
"As a young person in the new era, today I will share with you that fitness can be done anywhere."
After Yuan Zhong finished speaking, he handed over the mobile phone to Song Weiyi, warmed up, and jogged.
[I'm blanching! Is this okay too? 】
[Ghost: I'm a ghost hitting the wall, not a gym.] 】
[Hahaha, I thought the anchor was going to pee live on the air. 】
[Huh? Anchor or child? 】
"Made, can't you get through this stalk?" Yuan Zhong saw the barrage displayed by the live broadcast ball, and was helpless for a while.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, stopped jogging, and practiced burpees again.
After doing thirty, Yuan Zhong suddenly stood up, took off the bow and arrow behind his back, and fired a shot at the void.
[Huh? What is this operation? 】
[Everyone, pay attention, there is a spell on the arrow!] 】
[The anchor is insidious enough, I like it! ] 】
The arrows pierced the void, and everywhere they went, the white light was blazing, and a wail could be faintly heard.
The air shook, and everyone looked around and saw that it was only five or six meters away from the broken down car.
"There really are ghosts!" Zhu Ziyi exclaimed.
Ma Fatzi stood next to her and said in a daze: "You can also exorcise ghosts?" ”
Yuan Zhong nodded at him, the set of feints just now estimated that there were a lot of ghosts gathered.
He was at least partially wounded by this arrow.
It all depends on his feelings, and he will see it when he enters the village.
After this arrow, nothing happened.
When they came to the edge of the village, they began to set up tents.
"Huh? What do you want to do? After the fat man finished building, he saw Yuan Zhong and the three of them walking towards the village.
It's eight o'clock, what are you going to do in this deserted village?
Do they really want to stay in it for three days? No way?
It means that you can get it at once, why is it so serious?
Could it be that he is possessed by a ghost?
Ma Fatzi's pupils dilated, and he wanted to run away with Zhu Ziyi.
Exorcists can be bent over, let alone them.
"Where are you going?"
Yuan Zhong appeared behind Ma Fatzi, Ma Fatman's heart beat faster, he pointed to the village and said, "You didn't go in? ”
", what are you doing in there now? I'm tired to death. Yuan Zhong said sleepily.
"Oh, I don't think you can stay there at night, even if you have the ability." The fat man said with a sigh of breath.
Zhu Ziyi, who was on the side, realized that something was wrong: "Ma Qing, you shouldn't see a ghost, right?" ”
Ma Fatzi waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, I didn't offend them, I lit a few pillars of incense just now." ”
"Hehe, you'd better not leave me half a step tonight, just hand over the live broadcast to Zhu Ziyi and them."
Yuan Zhong's tone was cold, and the shocked horse fat man felt a chill behind him.
After he said this, he turned around and smiled, and now he didn't have to be afraid.
Yuan Zhong completed the plan to build a meat shield.
In the past three days, Ma Fat Man can be responsible for resisting the invasion of ghosts, he just needs to shoot.
After Ma Fatzi finished saying that, Yuan Zhong understood that he was also targeted by ghosts.
That's the best help.
At night, Zhu Ziyi set up the camera and danced in front of the live broadcast room.
"If you don't follow along, maybe you'll need it later." Yuan Zhong made suggestions to the two daughters.
Song Weiyi's limbs stiffened and jumped up with Zhu Ziyi.
Lin Xinyue and Yuan Zhong began to beat each other.
In the wee hours of the morning, people sleep in tents that have been set up.
The fat man couldn't sleep, his eyes were wide, and he was watching beautiful videos.
"Hmm...... Personal advice, you'd better not reward yourself. Yuan Zhong said to the fat man in a half-dream.
After a few hours of getting along, he realized that this was a very gentle fat man.
He really wanted to find a meat shield to share the ghost hatred value, and if the meat shield was too gentle, he was a little embarrassed.
"At a time like this, how could I still think about it. You can't be so desperate to make money! The fat man said weakly.
"It's not illegal to seek wealth and danger."
Yuan Zhong spread his hands and said indifferently.
The live ball was filmed outside the tent, and many people have the habit of staying up late, and the camera filmed the scene around the village, which made them feel new and exciting.
[I'm blanching, there's a woman in red in that room!] 】
[I'm blanching, that guy's head is gone, and he's still running around!] 】
Some of the sharp-eyed ones saw something, and their backs were cold.
[Don't panic, everyone, this must be a special effect, just like the cat demon last time, it's all special effects, and the two police officers are also actors, just to increase the realism of the design. 】
There is a big smart barrage floating by.
Yuan Zhong looked at his phone and smiled.
"Some of the people in Zhu Ziyi's live broadcast room are not people." Lin Xinyue sent a message.
"Well, then you should protect her." Yuan Zhong replied.
The fat man next to him was already asleep, and Yuan Zhong touched the heart-clearing mantra hanging on his chest and fell asleep.
Zhu Ziyi saw that there were more and more people in the live broadcast room, and she was excited, and was forced to fall asleep by Lin Xinyue.
Early in the morning, the mission begins completely.
The closed door village in the morning was still lifeless, and after everyone entered, the live broadcast was started.
The income of one night is 5,000 yuan, and the water friends come to find fault all night, which is exciting and exciting.
[Anchor, tell you, there are really ghosts here!] 】
[Anchor, you are really dying, it is recommended to leave quickly. 】
Someone excitedly sent a barrage to see if they could scare Yuan Zhong.
Yuan Zhong was indifferent and walked behind with the fat man.
Lin Xinyue was at the forefront, and Song Weiyi was leaning on Zhu Ziyi on the side.
The heaviness brought by the two men behind her made Zhu Ziyi feel at ease.
She's going to put something like rune water to check for ghosts.
After Lin Xinyue showed some spells, she completely focused on the live broadcast.
Some people questioned that they were acting, but there were also many people who put their heart and soul into it, thinking that they were watching a TV series.
[These guys, took on such a simple task? Jasmine Tea, an adventurer who likes to touch fish, posted a barrage.
This guy has been stared by Yuan Zhong, and Yuan Zhong has been behind other adventurers for half a year, so it would be better to have a rich experience to ask for advice.
Song Weiyi can't do it, she joined in because she had a task in mind.
The platform itself is strong and mysterious, appearing abruptly and illogically.
Reality is not logical.
But how can this kind of existence that can bring strong power to individuals and groups be as simple as live broadcast and taking orders.
Yuan Zhong stared thoughtfully at the barrage of Jasmine Tea, ready to contact this one after the broadcast.
Today I want to go around the village and find a room near the entrance of the village to stay.
The dilapidated and dusty furniture, the weeds on the street, and the broken windows made Zhu Ziyi and Ma Fatzi nervous.
"Are you really going to stay here at night?"
Zhu Ziyi asked in disbelief, she would be fed up if she lived in this kind of place for three days, and she would be fed up after coming in for an hour.
"Noble before men, guilty after men."
Yuan Zhong pretended to be forced to say such a sentence.
"Okay, then I'll be with you, Ma Qing, are you sleeping in a tent or are you here with me?"
The fat man did not hesitate at all: "With you." ”
"Don't think about it, you and I sleep together, the three of them together."
Yuan Zhong interrupted Ma Fatzi's beautiful thoughts.
He was worse than he was to think about that kind of thing in this place.
The fat man glanced at Yuan Zhong with resentment in his eyes.
Yuan Zhong ignored it, and after filming and exhibiting a street in the village, he went down to the broadcast and took him to clean up the room.
Lin Xinyue is still obsessed with his request for command, and he can't do anything.
Yuan Zhong lay on the bed, staring at the pitted beams, thinking about how to educate Lin Xinyue as a teammate in the future.
The fat man lay next to Yuan Zhong and continued to watch the beauty video.
"Hmm...... You're not like me, are you? ”
Yuan Zhong asked strangely.
Ma Fatzi sighed: "I haven't had a relationship with Zhuzhu yet." ”
"Poof, you'd better speed up, or something will happen sooner or later."
Yuan Zhong comforted the fat man and looked sideways out the window.
A red figure vanished in an instant......