I Am Mr. Yin Yang, I Like The Live Broadcast To Scare The Big Honey

"Little dragon, little dragon..."

The shrill screams of the old couple tore through the dark sky,

The noisy cries of the clansmen spread across the loess-covered land.

Lin Xiaoxiao hid her body behind Yang Lin in fear,

But still holding the phone stubbornly.

The live broadcast room was silent, and there was no barrage.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

He stared blankly at the clansmen jumping down and retying the ropes,

hoisted the coffin,

He stared blankly at the three silent people being dragged up,

Staring blankly at the heart-piercing cries of Jiao Changgui and his wife in the picture,

Staring blankly at the blood, flowing along the ground,

Dip the loess into brown...

A long time, a long time...

Someone finally sent out the first barrage:

"Could it be...really..."

really what?

He didn't say it, but everyone understood.

"It looks like..."

"The coffin is very heavy, so high..."

"Maybe."

"I'm scared, really, I'm so scared right now."

"Panic, really."

"It's really crappy, damn it."

"I'm in a panic right now."

"Me too, my palms are full of sweat."

...

Yang Lin looked at the three corpses in the distance,

Sighing again, he said:

"That's all for today's live broadcast, goodbye."

"Come on, Master Fa, we haven't seen the result yet."

"Fat master, don't turn off the live broadcast."

"Please, Master Fa."

The bullet screens in the live broadcast room all said not to download it, we still want to watch it.

But Yang Lin ignored them and turned off the live broadcast directly.

Is it the end?

The ending is doomed, and no one can save them.

"Xiao Xiao, get ready to take orders, we will be busy in the next few days."

...

And just after Yang Lin was broadcast,

The water friends in the live broadcast room wailed.

At this time they,

Need a place to vent your emotions,

To let go of your fears.

So, they have nowhere to vent,

They flocked to the bottom of Yang Lin's first video,

Think of this as a post bar, as a forum.

"Fuck shit."

"I'm a big Cao, I'm really screwed up, I was really hit by Master Fa."

"Grandpa Fa has opened his mouth."

"It's really about paying attention to each one."

"Don't make random guesses, I don't know if it's ga or not yet."

"It's still not rattling like that, the body is deformed, it's definitely rattling."

"Yes, and this is a rural area. The ambulance will come, and it will take at least an hour to bleed to death."

"So, it's decided?"

"horrible."

"Announce, from today on, Lord Fa is my eldest brother."

"Upstairs is also worthy, Master Fa is my grandfather."

"Damn it, you bastards, can you show some face, please say yes, Fazu."

"It's really about whoever you pay attention to, whoever you are."

"I believe it, I really believe it."

...

at the same time,

Still in that dim little room.

Cao Xuewen's face was full of excitement.

Since Yang Lin started the live broadcast,

He has been guarding,

From Yang Lin to this small village,

To Jiao Long's back-and-forth,

From the helplessness of the old couple,

To Yang Lin's final persuasion,

Until an accident happened, the three were hit by the coffin.

Now, he found that his palms were full of sweat,

And my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

"It's really rattling, it's really rattling."

His hands were shaking with excitement.

Unlike other netizens,

He himself has studied a little medicine,

Although not very clever,

But it can still be judged at first glance,

Those three people are absolutely determined.

The kind that can never be saved.

That is to say,

Fa Ye successfully predicted life and death again.

Thinking of this, Cao Xuewen felt like he was sweating with excitement.

This is definitely a big hit,

He had a hunch that if he could catch up with this wave of traffic,

Definitely going to be a hit.

So, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and typed a line on the computer with trembling hands:

[Fa Ye is a man on the scene, a god of death walking in the world? 】

And there are not a few people like Cao Xuewen.

They might not be able to sleep tonight.

...

At the same time when Yang Lin was broadcasting,

Douyin Northwest Operations Headquarters.

Inside Li Qian's office.

The pale Li Qian collapsed on the chair powerlessly,

I couldn't get up for a long time.

At this moment, she felt that her heart was in chaos.

Panic, fear, unbelievable, unbelievable...

All kinds of emotions are intertwined and twisted into an unreasonable mess.

Let her whole body become distraught.

Reason told her that feudal superstition was bad.

But the reality is,

Those three people really screwed up.

Just after Yang Lin paid attention to them,

Just after Yang Lin said that no one could be buried there,

really rattled,

He was hit by the coffin that was hugging Kiki and fell off.

You say it's a coincidence,

Can,

Once was a coincidence,

What about twice?

three times?

Or even eight times?

Li Qian looked at the eight IDs in Yang Lin's watch list,

I feel like I'm all bad.

A total of eight, he followed eight people,

Eight people were killed.

If you say it's a coincidence, even he himself won't believe it.

But you have to say what mysterious ability Yang Lin possesses,

She couldn't convince herself.

long-term education,

Let her resist this idea from the bottom of her heart.

at this very moment,

Yang Lin's face kept appearing in her mind.

It's like taking root, and it can't be erased no matter what.

After a while, she suddenly made up her mind,

Said to Zhang Hong who was also pale:

"Get ready, I'm going to contact this Faye personally."

...

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