Night sand

The fat man's voice floated over the empty square, suppressing the chirping of the autumn insects.

Bao Xiaoxing was a little distracted looking at the barrage on the cloud platform in front of him."Ye Mingsha" appeared in the live broadcast room just now, which suddenly reminded him that the police had accidentally removed the den where they were monitoring Fatty today, but during the live broadcast at night, this guy He showed up again confidently.

If he didn't know anything about what happened that afternoon or had some back-up plans, if they disclosed the photos to the police now, the consequences would definitely be endless revenge.

In this ecstasy, he forgot to follow Fatty's footsteps, which aroused the dissatisfaction of many fans in the live broadcast room. They all criticized the sub-broadcaster's unprofessionalism on the barrage.

The fat man waved from a distance and shouted to Bao Xiaoxing:"Vice broadcaster, follow me."

Bao Xiaoxing was startled, woke up from his turbulent thoughts, and quickened his pace to follow.

Da Xihua and Liao Pang, who had been behind Bao Xiaoxing and could not appear in the camera, followed Bao Xiaoxing cautiously, not daring to make any sound.

The main door pillars of the main building of Xiangjiang Hotel face the Feng Shui and the Cheng River.The main building of the village faces each other in the distance.

This pillar immediately reminded Bao Xiaoxing of the load-bearing pillars built into the dead body, but this was just the doorway. Those two cement pillars could not bear the weight of the entire house, obviously not.

The fat man looked up and down the pillars. The original Roman-style architectural style was unexpectedly close to the marble, which looked a bit nondescript. In some places, a lot of marble had fallen off over time, exposing the white interior.

The live broadcast room was abuzz again. After Fatty's initial explanation, some fans had already speculated that there were corpses buried in the pillars.

Bao Xiaoxing paid special attention to the movements of"Ye Ming Sha", but after delivering the sports car,"Ye Ming Sha" was like a bat during the day, lurking once again.

The fat man circled the pillar twice before slowly walking towards the open door of the hotel lobby under the light of a strong flashlight.

He knows how to whet people's appetites and understands that it's difficult to arouse the curiosity of fans by going straight to the topic at the beginning, so he takes his time.

The bright flashlight was stronger than the overhead light, at least it illuminated farther than the overhead light. The disadvantage was that it occupied one of his hands, and the flashlight burned the palm of his hand after using it for a long time.

He wanted to switch back with Liao Pang, but he didn't want to dampen the fans' enthusiasm at the critical moment, so he decided to wait until the next broadcast.

The interior of the lobby of Xiangjiang Hotel is even more depressed. All the furnishings have stopped at that moment of desolation. A thick layer of dust has fallen on everything. Under the illumination of a strong flashlight, fine dust dances under the beam of light, making the eyes full of confusion. The scenery is cast with a sense of mystery.

A bat stranded in the hotel lobby was disturbed by the static, and kept flying around the lobby. Several times, it almost bumped into the fat man walking in front, but the fat man didn't care. He had an innate immunity to these creatures that came out at night. As a child, he even tortured and killed bats that fell to the ground.

It is said that bats can induce medicines for difficult and complicated diseases. I don't know whether it is true or not, but this little creature carrying rabies virus does not arouse much interest in him.

His light continued to search the lobby, but Da Bahua couldn't hold on anymore. He had always been pampered and felt his legs were sore after standing for a long time, so he wanted to find a place to sit down.

The strong flashlight in his hand shone on a row of large sofas near the door. Just as he was about to sit on it and rest, Liao Fatty grabbed him, bent down and touched it casually, and said softly to Da Xihua:"The sofa is too dirty, please bear with it any longer."

Dabahua frowned and didn't insist anymore. She bent down and patted her sore and numb thighs, and complained in a low voice:"It's not as fast as selling goods live to make money!"

Liao Fatty made a silent gesture to him, signaling him not to disturb Fatty's live broadcast.

There are four or five load-bearing columns standing in the lobby. Each column is as thick as two people hugging each other, and they are widely spaced.

Fatty started observing from the first one, and interacted with fans in the live broadcast room from time to time. Bao Xiaoxing also entered working mode, and the camera tightly captured his figure.

"Guys, there are a total of five load-bearing pillars here. Guess which pillar contains the broken corpse? Starting from the one in front of me, counting from 1 to 5, let’s take a guess!"

The fat man glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. The number of people in the live broadcast room now exceeded 3,000.

There was a commotion in the barrage. People showed great enthusiasm for this question and gave their own answers.

""Bay window": I guess the last one, 5

""Purine is a good thing": Same as above, 5.

Then a long list of 5 words quickly flashed across the screen.

"Okay, since everyone thinks it's the fifth root, let's start with the last one."

The fat man walked forward as he spoke. The light of a strong flashlight swept over the huge crystal chandelier above his head from time to time.

He counted it carefully in his mind. There were nine crystal chandeliers.

Nine lamps, five load-bearing poles. Pillar, an idiom immediately appeared in Fatty's mind: Nine-Five Supreme.

Wu Yanbin seemed extremely ambitious, and even set up such a Feng Shui situation.

However, his life could not be restrained, or the broken corpse of the load-bearing pillar accidentally broke this Feng Shui This will cause the entire Chenghe Villa to decline rapidly, and even the founder will lose his life.

The last load-bearing pillar is not far from the door with the"Sauna Department" sign. This pillar is obviously different from the other four pillars. , it is carved with a five-clawed golden dragon flying upward around the pillar. The entire pillar is painted with a layer of gold paint, which is obviously different from the other four pillars.

This dragon is majestic, with its big mouth open and sharp dragon teeth, which is similar to the It was different from other dragons. Its eyes were dotted, so it was obviously enlightened.

The fat man stepped forward and touched the dragon's claws without any inhibitions. He turned to the camera and said:"This dragon is a relief, nothing more."."

As soon as he finished speaking, but he was afraid that the audience would suddenly lose interest, the fat man said nonsense:"It is said that after the dragon was carved, he invited the great monk from the temple to perform rituals for seven or forty-nine days, and then the resentful spirit was completely suppressed. Go down."

He was very satisfied with his wit. These words once again caused controversy among many fans in the live broadcast room.

Some people accused Fatty of talking nonsense. The orthodox sect of Taoism is the only thing about catching ghosts and eliminating demons. It is fundamental that monks can slay demons and eliminate demons. That's nonsense.

The other group retorted that they were talking nonsense. The Panlong Pillar in Shanghai was a ritual performed by a monk, but the monk passed away shortly after returning to the temple because he leaked the secret.

Fatty was very happy to see the fans in the live broadcast room. They pinched each other, which made his live broadcast room more popular.

He circled around the pillar twice and gradually lost interest in the dragon pillar. The closed sauna department not far away aroused him. curiosity

"Friends, if you have never been to a sauna, deduct 1. If it is more than halfway, I will take you in to have a look!"

1" floated all over the screen, and the fat man immediately said:"Since there are so many veterans who have never been steamed, come with me to see what facilities there are.""

Da Bahua took out her phone and looked at the time, and whispered:"It's almost ten o'clock, why did the live broadcast take so long."

Pang Liao poked him and said quietly:"Where are we now? Last time we went to Y City, we dug into a cave for several hours."