Looking at the smiling woman in front of him, the male anchor named 'Professional Sugar Sprinkler' was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and the dull pain from his back hitting the sharp corner of the table made him exhale in pain.

He really didn't understand why the gentle girl in the past had become so terrifying.

Zhao Zhao is obviously very obedient and very easy to handle.

Even if she was insulted and couldn't stand it, she gritted her teeth and accepted it, never thinking of fighting him.

Because he is the boss who takes her to make money.

"Zhaozhao, let's have something to say, you are an adult, I am live here again, many people are watching, do you think, if you hurt me, can you escape?"

"Obedient, good, you put the curling iron aside first, if this thing burns me and leaves a scar on my body, any scar, I can sue you for bankruptcy, you are so poor that you can't take responsibility, you don't want to go to jail because of impulse, right?"

Yan Zhen sneered in front of the camera.

Remind him: "Don't talk nonsense, one scar is not enough to go to jail, unless there are countless very bad, very bad burns." ”

"No, such a well-behaved child Zhaozhao wouldn't treat me like this."

However, the words of the 'professional sugar sprinkler' had just fallen, and the hot curling iron in Zhaozhao's hand was slammed into his face.

"Ahh The man screamed in pain.

The curling iron, which was as high as two hundred degrees, burned his skin and instantly blistered.

He was about to escape, but Zhao Zhao violently pressed his head and put it on the computer desk, only to hear a 'bang', no matter how the man struggled, he couldn't escape.

The barrage in the live broadcast room went crazy.

It's even more exciting than watching a horror movie.

[My God, is this still a soft and weak girl? 】

[She pressed Boss Tang with one hand! ] 】

[Is this really a girl who can't even unscrew the bottle cap? ] 】

[It's obvious! Zhao Zhao is possessed by something, how can a normal girl have so much strength to control an adult male? 】

There are different opinions in the live broadcast room.

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement one by one.

At this moment, in an entertainment company, in the live broadcast room of Boss Tang's work, there are only two people, Zhao Zhao and Boss Tang.

Zhao Zhao pressed Boss Tang's head on the computer desk, and the curling iron in his hand burned the man's face.

She listened to the man's screams, showing an excited and satisfied expression.

She smiled and said, "Boss Tang, does it hurt?" Bear with the pain! Because I'm probably going to have a long time playing! ”

Lunatic!

Pure madness.

[It hurts to look at.] 】

[I just said that the script stood up, but what about your script written like this? ] 】

[Does anyone take care of it?] It's horrible! 】

There was chaos in the live broadcast room, and countless viewers were frightened.

Boss Tang's face was distorted in pain, and he cried out for help: "Ahhh Master, save me, don't ......"

Zhao Zhao directly inserted the curling iron into Boss Tang's mouth.

She frowned in disgust and said, "Boss Tang, you're really noisy!" It's hard to hear, but it's exciting! ”

This side of Taoyuan Village.

The guests standing in front of the camera looked stupid!

Especially the female guests!

Curling irons are really the most familiar thing to them.

Almost every day, I say hello to my hair.

Now they can't look at the curling iron anymore!

Everyone stood in front of the camera, looking at the woman named Zhaozhao, unscrupulously, crazy as if she had burned the curling iron of 200 degrees on the male anchor's body, and even stretched it into his clothes and turned it upside down.

The man's face was already covered with blood.

Through the screen, you can smell the smell of burnt meat.

Zhang Mengya remembered the barbecue she had eaten last night, and immediately covered her mouth and ran to the side to vomit.

The director didn't expect that the live broadcast fortune telling would encounter such a bloody scene, he was afraid of affecting the reputation of the station, so he hurriedly hung up the video.

However, the phone seems to be stuck, and it can't hang up.

The director wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly called the staff, "Quick, cut off the network, cut off the power!" ”

However, it was useless.

Everyone was in a hurry, and in the end they were forced to watch the live broadcast.

One by one, I watched the 'professional sugar sprinklers' being fried by curling irons until their skin was roasted.

And the man fainted in pain.

Woke up from the pain again.

And so on and so forth.

One by one, they watched Zhao Zhao go crazy.

After playing around like this for more than half an hour, the police finally rushed to the address after hearing the news.

When they rushed in, Zhao Zhao directly grabbed the man's arm and pulled it hard, and one arm was unloaded in front of everyone's eyes.

The police were so frightened that they pulled out their guns.

Zhao Zhao didn't seem to be afraid at all, she smiled excitedly and pulled out the man's other hand.

There was a gunshot close to the 'bang', and the man was used as a meat pad by Zhaozhao and fell to the ground.

[I rub! Am I reading it wrong? 】

[Boss Tang actually died under the guns of the police? ] 】

[Both arms were unloaded, and they really deserved it. 】

[Mom, I'm scared to death, my phone can't be turned off, why do you force me to watch such a horrible picture? 】

[It's so cool! Evil is rewarded with evil, and the wicked deserve such an end. 】

Yan Zhen stared at Zhao Zhao, who had been surrounded by the police in the video.

She said: "Don't hurt innocent people, it's their duty to protect every citizen, and please don't shoot the police uncles first, she is not Zhaozhao, she is possessed by something." ”

Liang Yuanzhou immediately said to the police officers in the video: "I am a criminal police officer from the Special Special Investigation Division, I have already called someone to come over just now, this case will be handed over to us to handle, please protect the scene, don't hurt her, and don't let her escape!" ”

"I didn't want to run away!"

Zhao Zhao was held up to so many guns, but he was not afraid at all.

She even sat down at the computer desk.

She leaned back in her chair, looked at the audience and said, "That woman is right, I am indeed not Zhaozhao, I am her sister, Zhaoling, an evil spirit. ”

"I was only sixteen years old when I died, and on the way home from school, I kindly took a lost girl to take a taxi, and then she tricked me into an abandoned warehouse, and those people locked me up for a whole week, and every day people insulted me, endlessly, hehe!"

Zhaoling said with an evil smile.

Her lips were blood-red, "Do you know what it's like to have a soul floating in the air, watching those men defile my body?" I don't think you'll ever know. ”

"But some people should remember the tragedy ten years ago!"

"That's right, the men who touched me! Each one died a terrible death, and apart from their deaths, their parents did not escape ......"

At the time of Zhaoling's death, before her soul was involved in the path of reincarnation, she met a master from outside the world.

When the master learned that she had died a pitiful death, he said that he would find a way to avenge her, and asked her if she would like to.

Naturally, she was willing.

(End of chapter)