After Bai Su returned to the camera, human women did not have to maintain a stiff smile alone.

For some reason, human women always feel that their arms are cold, and she also added a thin coat by herself, which is not very effective.

She regretted taking the job a little.

The live broadcast of human women has been tepid, and she is not the top in terms of appearance, and she can't squeeze into the previous batch even if she sharpens her face and beautifies it.

She won't work the whole time, and she will be warned if she rubs the edges.

I wanted to rub off on the heat...... The human female glanced to the right, and she saw the black-haired youth standing beside her, quietly turning back to the Kanban Lang.

They had inspected this room many times after receiving the task assigned by their leaders.

On the surface, there is nothing wrong with it, but considering that they checked during the day and did not live in this house at night, it can only be said that there is no problem with the villa during the day.

Now, it's night.

Walked around the house for almost two hours - interrupted for various natural and unnatural reasons, and the live broadcast stopped and went.

Fortunately, the humans were well prepared, and there was no interruption of the live broadcast due to the lack of power halfway.

"Then next-" Bai Su read to the note, "It's a sleep live broadcast that returns for a limited time." ”

Because the client asked for it, he said it confidently, and he didn't have a long water at all.

"Anyway, that's pretty much the case, the camera will be fixed later, so you can play freely."

[…… There is a sense of déjà vu that it will be used up and thrown away. ]

[It's not that you can't watch the live broadcast of sleep for the sake of your face, but isn't this room very problematic!] ]

The barrage has given examples of the wrong places seen in the previous live broadcast, and more observant players have touched the edge of the information of the murderous house.

Regarding the audience's worries, Bai Su disagreed, and fell asleep.

The room is borrowed from the bedroom of the man of the house, and according to the man said, the room where he sleeps will have some strange noises at night.

The rest of the humans have borrowed other rooms, and some humans have not slept yet, and there is still work to be done.

In the wee hours of the morning, there was the sound of clattering footsteps upstairs.

At first, it was the humans who were watching the live room in the living room staring at the live broadcast room that noticed that something was wrong.

A group of human beings is divided into several groups, taking turns sleeping and working in shifts.

The man sat at the computer, staring boredly at the screen.

There is only a black head in the live broadcast room on the screen, and the man really doesn't know what this "little white face" looks like, but those viewers still eat this face very much......

For example, those who are still staying in the live broadcast room for the night life barrage, in addition to chatting with each other, occasionally express some opinions on the sleeping posture of the black-haired youth.

[No matter how many times I look at it, I have to say that this sleeping position is too similar to the kind in the mourning hall (analogy)]

[Little White No. 1 is motionless]

[The main Xiaobai, he really doesn't change his position from lying down to waking up, is this really reasonable?] ]

Whether it's reasonable or not, the human man doesn't know, he just knows that it's almost time, and it's time for him to send a small lottery in the live broadcast room to liven up the atmosphere.

But why is this money old and black?

The human man didn't figure it out, and his fingers mechanically tapped a few times on the keyboard and edited a command.

Speaking of which, did he hear the sound of dripping water?

Tick, tick.

The sound of dripping water was incessant, and the man nodded to the edge of the keyboard irritably, eager to call someone to take a look, but he was the only one awake at this moment.

"Trouble." With a mouthful of spit, the man stood up from the couch in the living room, "It should be okay to leave for a while." ”

The clock in the living room struck twelve o'clock.

The man walked to the bathroom first.

The 360-degree dripping sound made it impossible for him to tell where the sound was coming from, so he had to pick a random spot where the water might leak to see.

The bathroom was not closed, and the man looked at it, and there was no sign of water leakage, except that the mirror was a little foggy.

Wait, the mirror is foggy?

The man looked up, and the mirror in front of the sink, which was parallel to his gaze, was somehow covered with a layer of fog or ash, vaguely imprinting his figure.

"Why did you get so dirty......" the man read, and walked inside.

Instead of choosing to wipe it with the towel around him, he pulled up his cuffs and smeared the mirror surface vigorously.

"What's going on...... Why can't you wipe it clean? ”

The long-sleeved cuffs rubbed against the mirror, but the gray marks became more and more messy, and there was no sign of being erased or cleaned.

"Why can't you wipe it clean!" The man repeated in a low voice.

There is the sound of falling water in my ears, and in front of me is a gray mirror.

The man wiped the sleeve cuff option and used his own hand instead.

The rough but soft skin collided with the mirror, and the violent force kept squeezing the palm, and the reddened palm was scratched at a certain moment, but the owner of the hand was unconscious and continued to repeat the movements on the hand.

With the lubrication of the red liquid, the gray on the mirror surface becomes easy to erase.

The man's face was overjoyed, and he quickened the movement of his hand, and the red color completely covered the mirror, revealing the hidden figure.

In the mirror was the man's face, which was pale with different shades of red.

The red color only fell on the mirror, but as the color dipped into the mirror little by little, the wound appeared on the man's face.

"I ...... I'm ......" The look of joy faded, and the pain made the man sober for a moment.

There was a hot sensation of excitement in the palms and cheeks of the man, and the man's mouth was wide open, and he was about to squeeze out the screams of exclamation from his throat, but from there was a stream of sour water.

The man choked for a moment, and then his intentions were detected, and a huge force pressed his head down and knocked the man's head down, and the man slammed into the sink.

The human head hung down in the pool, and the invisible force twisted the water from the faucet slightly.

A thin jet of water poured over the human's head, smearing the wound on the other's forehead into a puddle of light red.

The man is unconscious, and if he waits for a while, it is estimated that the water will drown the person by covering his mouth and nose.

The good news is that the water leak is not completely plugged and the water does not accumulate so quickly.

The bad news is that water ingress faster than it leaks.

The disappearance of the man in the living room was not remarkable, and even if the next person to take over the shift woke up to the alarm on his phone, he didn't look into where the previous one had gone.

The man looked around and caught a faint glimpse of a figure in the direction of the bathroom.

Probably going to the toilet, thinking so, the man with a thief's eyebrows sat down, and only threw a sentence in the direction of the bathroom: "Hurry up and go to sleep after washing your hands, really...... So sleepy. ”

Then he yawned and looked at the screen, listening to the sound of water ticking in his ears.

"It's noisy!"

The thief-eyed man let out a low curse, and he stood up and decided to investigate where the water was leaking.

Yesterday, I forgot my mind in the company, so I made up the two hundredth chapter (?). ）

If the others don't affect it, they won't open the permission to change it

(End of chapter)