034. Matryoshka dolls

Liuyun is an anchor in the mobile game area, and unlike Dahu, an anchor who mainly plays stand-alone online games, she plays mobile games like her, focusing on a locust.

In addition to starting a mobile game as the main live broadcast content, she will also regularly receive business orders to play other novice games, and will also engage in some water friends to chat, sing, or watch videos together.

Last night was a live video appreciation.

I don't know what's wrong with this audience, I just like to watch others watch videos.

Before the start of each kind of live broadcast, Liuyun will post a dynamic, asking everyone to post the video they want her to watch in the comment area, and she will choose according to the title or the number of likes.

During the live broadcast, she watched a few sand sculpture videos, and she felt that it was almost there.

At this time, there was a person who sent money and left a message.

"Thank you for the reward from the boss [Nun and the Fish], the latest slice of the big tiger is very interesting, let me take a look?"

Liuyun thought for a moment and spoke.

"Then let's watch a video for the last time and broadcast it."

She looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and said that it was going down, but in fact, she had to play with her mobile phone for a while before she fell asleep, which is the daily life of modern people.

In fact, there are also people who send money and leave messages during the live broadcast, but if someone else sends a stream to watch one, then the live broadcast will not end.

Glancing at those comment barrages, Liuyun opened the homepage of the old video network, searched for the name of Dahu, and soon saw the slice that someone else had just posted, that is, some of the essence clips of the live broadcast.

"Good guy, Brother Huzi has just been sown, and your slices have been cut out, this is chasing the cow to gnaw."

Liuyun frowned when he saw the video called "Teacher Big Tiger's Late Night Ghost Story, and even the anchor himself was scared stupid".

"Ghost stories, you have bad intentions, but I won't be scared."

She complained, but clicked on it anyway.

Liuyun boasts that he is quite bold, and watching other people's live broadcasts, the horror will be much smaller, so he doesn't care.

At this point in the video, Dahu can probably know what will happen next.

He saw the barrage of the video drift by.

[At this time, she didn't know what would happen]

[I like the anchor's sentence very much: I won't be scared]

[At the scene, I was curious if the person who wrote this novel had suffered any psychological trauma]

[The groove was cut out so quickly, don't you all sleep]

[Boom, I've come to reminisce]

Dahu was very aware of the horror of the ghost story he told last night, he didn't think Liuyun could withstand it, and now he was looking forward to the appearance of this little girl being frightened after listening to it.

An unassuming smile leaked from the corners of his mouth.

As soon as the big tiger in the video began to speak, there was no sound in the entire live broadcast room.

The real big tiger saw Liuyun's little face brushed, and it turned white in an instant, he couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

Somehow, although the treacherous story was told again, the big tiger didn't feel terrible.

Instead, looking at the miserable white face in the video, the overwhelmed eyes, and the appearance that he couldn't move the mouse if he wanted to turn off the video, it made Dahu feel that it was very fun and interesting.

He himself felt a little lacking in morality.

But I can't stop.

Until the story is finished, Liuyun's expression is stiff and motionless, like a sculpture.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is also much rarer, and most of the viewers who listened to it for the first time were also frightened, only those who had experienced a baptism in Dahu's live broadcast room before were swiping comments.

And the barrage of this video has increased at this time.

【It's so delicious, it's so delicious】

[Just take this bite]

[Seeing that Liuyun was also scared to break the defense, I was relieved]

[With such a nesting doll, I will see Brother Huzi watching Liuyun watching Brother Huzi's slice of ghost stories in the next second]

【Twice a brace】

[Grass, why does this video still have anti-armor, I'm scared again]

It seems that Dahu is not the only one who finds it interesting to watch others being scared by his own videos.

In particular, this video also edited a shot of Liuyun swearing at the beginning and confidently saying that he would not be scared, and the contrast between the two is even stronger.

Although the little girl in the video had a blue face, she was directly scared and cried, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, looking at the miserable appearance, but the big tiger smiled more and more happily.

There is a feeling that the suffering has come to an end, and the suffering that I have endured has finally been endured by others.

After the video was broadcast, Dahu felt that it was far from enough.

He thought about it for a moment, and searched for his name on the old video network.

Since I watched the live broadcast of Liuyun, there must be other clips of the anchors watching the live broadcast.

Dahu felt a little addicted.

Two hours later, Dahu looked up from watching the scared video of others.

He opened the tree hole network and found the account he followed last night, and found that the other party did not update or reply to those comments, which was a little cold.

Maybe talented creators are like that!

Dahu retweeted the tree hole with his account and added a description.

[Very interesting story, good-looking! ] 】

The corners of his mouth went up, and Dahu seemed to have seen the scene where many people were scared by this novel and couldn't sleep at night.

He's looking forward to it.

...

...

Jotwilight woke up to the sound of a noisy electric drill upstairs.

He looked at the other half of the bed, Su Hong didn't know what to do last night and didn't go home.

Qiao Duan got up, tidied up the quilt, took out her mobile phone, and found that her tree hole network APP had 99 prompts.

I clicked on it and found that the account "Science Exploration Bot" already had more than 8,000 followers.

The retweets of that novel also exceeded 1,000, the likes approached 5,000, and there were many more comments.

Although this data is just mosquito meat compared to those big Vs who retweet and like comments with millions of likes, it is a big step for Qiao Dui.

"Shouldn't it be the boss who bought me fans?"

Qiao Du opened the comments and looked at it, fortunately, she is not a zombie fan.

These comments either accuse the author of this novel of not being a human being, or beg the author to be a person, and also retweet it to repay the society, and talk about the supernatural events he encountered when he was a child in the comment section.

In short, everyone was scared.

Qiao Du was relieved.

He seemed to see several golden threads stretching out of the phone screen, wrapping around his fingers.

A certain power is being drawn through the spread of the story.

[Completion rate of funeral home rules: 23%]

In just one night, the completion of this anomaly has increased by more than 10%, and Qiao Du is very satisfied.

Qiao Du closed her eyes and carefully felt the change.

He found that his ability to reproduce the scene of the funeral home has become stronger, almost as if people are in it, even through words or descriptions, the discount of this ability is very small, Qiao Du feels that over time, if this funeral home really becomes a popular urban legend, then he may even reproduce it in reality, and become the controller of this anomaly.

"At least I can help in the next mission."

Qiao Du finished washing up and walked downstairs, Su Hong's car naturally didn't come back, and the car next door that was scratched didn't move at all, and the two scratches were very eye-catching.

He took the bus to the editorial office of Scientific Exploration and sat for most of the day, mainly reading the comments of others after they broke their defenses.

I have to say, I'm very happy.

It wasn't until the evening that the indifferent and cold countdown in Qiao Dui's vision finally came to an end.

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