Live Broadcast Enters Into Science, And The Evil Soldiers Take Advantage Of It At The Beginning?

Jiang Yuan's back was a lot hunched.

He held on to the wall and continued to recite the numbers silently.

"72"

"73"

"74"

He walked with increasing difficulty.

I can't help but gasp, I'm so tired.

My back seemed to be wet, and I don’t know when it became colder and colder.

So cold.

A trace of despair rose inexplicably in his heart, and then he shook his head.

despair? nonexistent.

He seemed to have fallen into another world.

In a dark tunnel with no end.

He is alone.

The sound of footsteps, breathing, and wind.

Dark and rich, like ink that cannot be melted.

He didn't know where he was going.

"Hoo ho ho"

The wind was getting a little louder.

Mixed with a trace of a girl's voice, in the ears, there was sorrow and hatred.

"Take me out."

It was like there was a piece of iron stuck in one's throat. When he spoke, there was a sound of rusty iron rubbing against each other.

It's hard to hear.

Jiang Yuan was startled, his mouth tightened.

Can't talk.

"Take me out!"

"I am cold!"

"Why, why don't you take me out?!"

The girl's voice became angry.

A pair of cold hands tightly circled Jiang Yuan's neck.

The screen in the live broadcast room started to flicker, and the radio was a little tingly.

The backend thought that there were too many people and was unstable, so they quickly carried out maintenance.

The audience was dumbfounded.

[It’s so scary, what’s wrong? 】

【It’s started, it’s started】

[Are you still watching? I kind of want to run away, just in case...]

[Brother Jiang is running away, damn it’s so scary]

[Have you not noticed that Brother Jiang has not spoken since he came in? And his breathing sound is too heavy, something’s not right]

[Hey, did the woman who died in the tunnel appear? 】

Jiang Yuan kept counting the numbers in his mind.

"209"

"210"

The angry voice on his shoulder turned into sadness.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"I can't leave here anymore"

"It's so cold here, so cold..."

"Take me out"

Jiang Yuan wanted to say that he couldn't bring anything with him.

However, he cannot be fooled into talking.

If he spoke, he might become a scapegoat.

According to legend, the soul of a dead ghost can only linger in the same place after death, and cannot leave until the next scapegoat appears.

Maybe, this is what this ghost wants.

In front of him, there was a breath spraying, and the smell was extremely fishy.

Jiang Yuan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"You can see me, you can see me, hey hey hey."

The female ghost's laughter contained a hint of madness.

"You were discovered by me."

"You know I'm here."

Although Jiang Yuan was confused, he did not panic.

If he showed fear, the ghost would probably become even more ferocious.

Jiang Yuan continued walking.

No matter what was in front of him, he didn't care.

The female ghost seemed irritated.

She was like a chattering repeater, repeating in Jiang Yuan's ears.

Thinking about it made Jiang Yuan want to curse.

The wall under my hand started to feel sticky, and I didn't know what it was.

It's cool and feels like my hair is stranded.

Jiang Yuan didn't know if his experience would be recorded on camera. After all, he didn't even know what the outside world was like.

actually.

In reality, snowflakes flickered in the camera screen, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and it was a dark tunnel.

There are no other exciting images.

In the long tunnel, Jiang Yuan was seen walking towards the depths alone.

What is very twisted is that,

On his back, he carried a group of ferocious "people"

The shape of this "person" is very strange.

A particularly long pair of hands hooked Jiang Yuan's neck.

The hair is very long and stuck to the wall of the tunnel, and the dark hair is like a big net.

Its neck stretched out, and a head hung abruptly on it.

He was walking around from the back to the front of Jiang Yuan.

A face, getting closer and closer.

Jiang Yuan's eyes were closed tightly.

If he opened his eyes, he would be able to see a pair of red lantern-like eyes.

【Are you still there? 】

[I am a passerby and just came in. What’s going on? How can there be 1 million people online even though the signal is so poor? 】

【What are we looking at】

【can not see it】

[Look at the shadows on the ground! ! 】

[It looks like a human head]

[Help, the miner’s lamp is on the head of the dog anchor, so how can it illuminate the shadow of a human head? 】

【Codes】

One million people in the live broadcast room.

All of a sudden, they were all silent.

The originally dense "protective barrages" were quickly cleared.

Those who were frantically swiping gifts to cover the screen stopped.

The screen in the live broadcast room has no barrage protection, and everything is displayed intuitively.

Follow the footsteps of the anchor.

The shadows of the lights are also changing.

but……

It's really in the shape of a human head.

Mainly, when the head is turned sideways, you can see the big mouth.

The number of people online suddenly dropped by 300,000!

When a normal person sees a ghost, his first reaction is to be scared and run away.

Xiao Yimei's face was pale. She exited Jiang Yuan's live broadcast room directly, clutching her chest, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Oh my god, I just saw a... shadow of a human head."

There was panic and fear on her beautiful face, "I saw it, you won't come to me tonight, will you?"

"It's so scary just through the screen."

"Jiangyuan is... too dangerous now."

Although the assistant sister is still sitting, her legs are shaking so badly, "Xiaoyi, can you accompany me to the toilet? I'm about to die..."

Scared.

A large number of female anchors who have challenged themselves have stopped here.

Some people have been frightened to tears.

Crying loudly in the live broadcast room.

But water friends don’t have time to be flower protectors because they are also afraid!

In Zhou Xiuxiu's live broadcast room.

There was a bit of fear on her face, but she still continued to watch.

Passers-by who wanted to watch the female anchor challenge also flocked to Boss Zhou’s live broadcast room.

The number of people online actually reached more than 300,000.

This is even more lively than the Chinese New Year!

Zhou Xiuxiu couldn't help but scolded: "You ran out of Jiangyuan's live broadcast room and came to my live broadcast room to watch. Isn't it the same?"

[It’s different, the female ghost followed the network cable to where you were first and couldn’t find us]

[Yes, I can use you as a buffer]

[Boss Zhou, you can do it, you will be scared when you see a female ghost]

Although Zhou Xiuxiu was tough on her words, she was still murmuring in her heart.

She was also extremely scared.

But Xiao Yimei had already failed the challenge. She wanted to hold on for three more minutes.

However, now so many people come to my live broadcast room.

As a result, she was riding a tiger with difficulty.

Her live broadcast room has never had so many people online.

…

Gangwon live broadcast room.

Many people don't know what's going on.

[Taoist Master Li Wenxing: Jiang Yuan has already encountered that thing, and it is probably lying on Jiang Yuan's back, but I don't know why Jiang Yuan didn't react]

[Master Li Wenxing: Is it because you are not afraid? Or are you familiar with ghosts? 】

If Jiang Yuan knew what this master said, he would spit out a mouthful of blood.

He just closed his eyes and couldn't see anything!

[Shit, Master, can Brother Jiang still live? 】

[Brother Jiang, get out quickly, don’t go in]

[Yeah, the more I go in, the scarier I feel]

ten minutes.

In fact, it usually takes a very short time.

But tonight, it was just too long.

Although closing his eyes could prevent him from seeing things, it actually amplified his senses.

Fear will not diminish, but will be amplified.

"Buzz buzz"

There was a sudden vibration.

But everyone in the live broadcast room was shocked.

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes.