Strange talk live room

"Welcome back to the Ghost Story Live Room!"

"Live broadcast location: Yueyuan Village, Nanhe County, Dongzhou City."

"Live broadcast mission: Enter Yueyuan Village within 24 hours and kill the truly cursed people before dawn."

"Mission rewards: Flowers from the Other Side of the Underworld, "Yin Yang Spell", and three random winning talisman seals, choose one from the three."

"The current level is an eighth-level anchor, and the reward totals 26,700 ghost coins. When the ghost coins reach a certain value, you can get unexpected surprises."

"There are 23 hours and 58 minutes left until the live broadcast starts."

"Tip: If you leak the live broadcast, fail to live broadcast on time, or fail to live broadcast, you will be completely wiped out!"

After watching the live broadcast, I raised my eyebrows.

The rewards will also be upgraded accordingly, and the random talisman will change from inferior to average.

The other two rewards in this mission don't look very good, but this time you can try to choose a random symbol.

Then, I took out my mobile phone and searched for Yueyuan Village.

I only found the location on the map, but no supernatural stories related to it.

We can only do on-the-spot inspection again.

Early the next morning, I packed up my things and headed towards Yueyuan Village.

Nanhe County, as the name suggests, is an ordinary small county in the south of Dongzhou City. After leaving the county seat and walking about 40 kilometers south, you will find Yueyuan Village.

The location of the village is very remote. It is in a mountain nest. It can be said to be an authentic small mountain village. Even the cement road has not been built, it is still the dirt road from decades ago.

It was a bumpy ride and it took a lot of effort to drive the car to the entrance of the village.

There is a huge locust tree at the entrance of the village, which is about as thick as two adults can hug it. It has lush branches and leaves, and its crown is layered like clouds.

The vicissitudes of the tree bark have pits and pits, as if there are many eyes.

In order not to attract attention, I did not park the car at the entrance of the village, but backed up and parked in the woods nearby.

Carrying my bag and wearing a sunhat, I walked to the entrance of the village.

The old locust tree stands tall, twenty or thirty meters high. Such a big tree is rare, so I couldn't help but stop and take a closer look.

It was lunch time, and the sun was blazing in the sky. Doing nothing under the sun could make you sweat all over just standing.

Standing under the locust tree, I feel more and more cold.

Looking up, the branches and leaves are so dense that even the sun cannot shine through, and it is dark inside the canopy.

The locust tree belongs to the yin category, so it is easy to attract evil spirits. Who knows what might be hidden in such a big old locust tree.

I left the shade of the trees and walked along the field ridge towards the village.

Houses made of rammed earth are clustered together, low and simple, with fields on both sides and a mountain behind them.

At this time, smoke was rising from the chimneys of almost every household.

During lunch time, no one was working in the fields.

There was only an old farmer carrying a hoe, walking slowly back along another field ridge.

"Who are you and what do you do?" The old farmer called me at the top of his lungs across a field with a rough voice.

"Old man, I was out hiking in the mountains and accidentally lost my way. Can I use the excuse of drinking water in the village?" I smiled politely.

"We don't welcome outsiders, come and go!" The old farmer waved his hand at me in disgust, as if to ward off flies.

"Old man, I don't mean any harm. I just drank some water and left. Look at the hot weather."

"Let's go! We don't have water for outsiders to drink!" The old farmer didn't listen at all and strode towards me with a hoe on his shoulder.

He has been working hard all year round. Even though he is old, his body is still strong and strong. He walks very neatly and his dark and weathered face is full of evil.

It looked like he would give me a couple of hoes if I didn't leave.

Are the people in this village so unfriendly?

"Okay, old man, I won't go in, can you rest here for a while? I have walked a long way." I stopped and signaled the old man not to get excited.

"It just doesn't work next to the village! Go farther away and don't get in the way! If other people in the village see it, it won't be as easy as shouting a few words!"

The old farmer stood with his legs crossed on the field ridge, a sharp hoe across his hand, showing no sympathy at all.

"Okay, I understand." I retreated outside the village entrance.

The old farmer was still standing on the edge of the field looking at me. I walked back a little before he returned to the village with his hoe.

I was confused.

Some isolated and backward villages are very exclusive, I know that, but the small mountain village in front of me seems not to be that backward.

Could it be that something happened before?

The sun was too strong on the road, so I walked to the woods where the car was parked, took out the mineral water and took a few sips, feeling anxious.

If you can't even enter the village, you can't even think about live streaming.

I walked out of the woods, ready to test the waters again.

If that doesn't work, we can only wait until the villagers go to bed at night and then sneak into the village.

However, in this way, the opportunity to inquire for information was lost, and he knew nothing about the background of the village, let alone completing the mission.

However, I can’t think too much now. I will go to the village first and see what happens next step by step.

As soon as I reached the entrance of the village, the sound of a motorcycle suddenly came from behind, approaching from far away.

Someone returns to the village?

I quickly stopped to avoid any further friction with the villagers.

In less than half a minute, a motorcycle came from behind, passed me, and stopped under the old locust tree.

There was a young man on top. He was dressed more like an office worker in the city than a villager. He also wore a pair of sunglasses on his face.

After parking the car, the young man did not walk into the village. Instead, he turned to look at me and looked at me hard.

My heart skipped a beat.

In order to avoid conflict, take the initiative to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." The young man ran towards me, his pace was very fast, "Are you the anchor of the Guaitan live broadcast room, Boss Li?"

He took off his sunglasses, revealing a gentle and delicate face, and his tone was very excited.

"Are you an audience member of the live broadcast room?" My eyes widened.

"Yes, I am a girl's little mushroom picker. Do you have any impression of the host?" The young man laughed.

"Remember, during the underwater live broadcast at Sansheng Reservoir, you reminded me that I was blinded by a ghost. I still remember your name."

I nodded, feeling extremely uneasy inside.

What does it mean to meet an audience again?

"Boss Li, I have been watching your live broadcast at the coffin shop since then. It turns out that there are really so many weird and weird things in the world. My grandma told me before that I still didn't believe it."

The young man extended his hand enthusiastically.

"By the way, my name is Mu Bai. I didn't expect to meet a real person today. It's really unexpected. I don't know how to describe my feelings."

"Hello, I'm surprised to meet you." I stretched out my hand and shook his hand.

"Boss Li, why are you here? Your live broadcast should be tonight tonight. Do you want to live broadcast near here?" Mu Bai was curious.

"Before I answer you, can I ask you a question?" I smiled.