Live streaming is entering the science world, is it a start for the underworld to take over?

It can't be opened from the outside.

He heard the sound of a movie playing inside and knocked on the door, "Zhou Xiuxiu, are you there?"

Fortunately, there are only a few viewing rooms here, and he found it quickly.

Jiang Yuan pushed open a crack in the door.

He saw Zhou Xiuxiu sitting in the middle seat, with nothing around her.

But she was holding the air, smiling all the time, and talking to the air around her from time to time.

Jiang Yuan didn't plan to go in to find her for a moment.

Instead, he adjusted the live broadcast equipment and secretly set up the bracket.

"Everyone, let's see what kind of reaction Boss Zhou will have later."

"You guys help me keep an eye on it, I'm going to do the task there before."

Jiang Yuan said, and turned around and left without any hesitation.

Back to the original theater.

The movie has been going on for ten minutes.

Chapter 42 Horror Movie

The movie being played is an old movie.

Zhou Xiuxiu held the "live broadcast stand" and said to the air, "Friends, have you seen this movie?"

"It's a family film, it shouldn't be scary."

"I'm not scared anyway, Brother Jiang is here."

Zhou Xiuxiu said to the air, "The name of this play is My Mother."

"It must be about promoting maternal love."

"I'll be very moved when I see this."

The "audience" in the barrage were all making some strange and sinister remarks.

Zhou Xiuxiu suspected that they were playing a prank on her with Jiang Yuan.

This episode was mostly a prank video.

The episode with Xiao Yimei was a real haunted house.

But in her episode, she couldn't find anything weird about this place on the Internet.

So, she guessed that it should be Jiang Yuan who was doing it for the live broadcast effect.

She glanced at the man next to her,

Brother Jiang is a team by himself, he's pretty awesome.

This kind of script requires team planning.

"Brother Jiang, you're still a bit talented."

The corner of the man's mouth curled up strangely.

He looked at her coldly, "Watch it carefully, you will like it."

In a black and white movie.

It slowly entered the main film.

As Zhou Xiuxiu watched, she felt something was wrong.

At the beginning of the movie, a person was filming a documentary.

He returned to his hometown to visit his mother.

Then he set up the camera in the yard.

In the places where the camera was set up before, there was no "mother". Now, "mother" appeared.

But she was not the same as the kind mother Zhou Xiuxiu imagined.

The picture was a very dim small yard.

There was a well in the yard.

An unusually slender woman sat by the well, motionless.

It made people wonder if a wooden frame was used to support a set of wide clothes.

This person had very long hair, covering her face, airtight.

She was wearing a dark water-sleeved costume, revealing a piece of embroidered shoes.

There was no background music.

There was only a rustling sound.

The woman began to move.

She picked up a comb and began to comb her hair... facing the camera.

Her hands were very pale, not like those of a living person, and her nails were long.

She seemed to be humming something.

She kept combing her hair for ten minutes.

She stood up and walked out of the camera leisurely.

The film was edited.

The next shot was of a man.

He was about 20 years old, and was the son who returned to his hometown with a camera at the beginning to visit his mother.

He looked a little flustered, "My mother is really back."

"I'm back too."

"I know she will definitely come out if I come back."

"What should I do..."

The camera suddenly went black.

The theater fell into darkness.

Zhou Xiuxiu's expression was already difficult to describe, her mouth slightly open, her brows furrowed.

There was a bit of doubt in her eyes.

"Isn't this... a family film?"

Especially when the theater was dark at this time.

She swallowed subconsciously.

She reached out and grabbed Jiang Yuan's hand.

But she touched nothing.

"Brother Jiang? Where are you?"

"Brother Jiang?"

The screen lit up again.

There was no one in the next seat.

Zhou Xiuxiu stood up and looked around. She remembered that she had to complete the task, so she didn't plan to leave the theater.

If there was no one in this seat, there was no other hiding place here.

It could only be...

Brother Jiang squatted down?

Zhou Xiuxiu was about to lean over to look, but she shuddered all over...

Rule five, no lying on the ground...

Zhou Xiuxiu was cold all over, and cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.

She numbly stood up and sat down again.

"Brother Jiang, don't scare me, have you forgotten the rules?"

"Come out quickly."

No one responded to her.

Zhou Xiuxiu felt a chill on her back.

She sniffed and continued to look at the big screen.

On the screen.