Strange talk live room

Jin Zhiwen smiled unnaturally and said to the beautiful woman, "No way, my dear wife, you are overthinking. I just came out to have a few words with the client."

"Right, Mr. Li." He turned to look at me for help.

It turned out to be his wife.

I heard that when you work in a place like a crematorium, it is difficult to find a partner outside because long-term contact with the dead makes outsiders feel unlucky. They can digest it internally.

"Yes, I asked Lao Jin to accompany me for a walk." I nodded towards the beautiful woman.

"You'd better not lie, otherwise, I have plenty of ways to deal with you." The woman was beautiful, but there was a fierceness in her eyes.

Moreover, that face is so perfect that it makes people feel a little weird.

"How dare I lie to you, my dear wife, even if you gave me a hundred courages, I wouldn't dare." Jin Zhiyou was obedient and a strict wife.

"Hmph." The beautiful woman snorted coldly. Due to my presence, she didn't have an attack and went back to the crematorium on high heels.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, for making you laugh." After she left, Jin Zhiwen wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at me sheepishly.

"It's nothing. A good man is one who is afraid of his wife. But why does your wife hate Yang Mei so much?"

"Hey, woman, that's all. I don't think you have any relationship with another member of the opposite sex. What's so good about a madman's jealousy?" Jin Zhiwen shrugged.

"This means that she is nervous about you. I really envy you for marrying such a beautiful daughter-in-law who cares about you so much."

Jin Zhiwen smiled and said nothing.

"I won't delay your work anymore. Go ahead and get busy. If you have any news about the paper man, please contact me as soon as possible."

"Alright, definitely."

Jin Zhiwen returned to the crematorium. I made sure that after he entered the office, he looked around to see if there was no one, and then ran into the woods.

Go straight to the shack of the crazy woman Yang Mei.

However, there was no one in the shack.

The plastic bag Jin Zhiwen carried his things in was floating outside. There were two overturned disposable lunch boxes in the shack, and rice and vegetables were scattered on the floor.

Yang Mei was nowhere to be seen.

Jin Zhiwen and I were gone for about ten minutes, enough time for her to run elsewhere.

She ran away without eating. This crazy woman's behavior is puzzling. It may be difficult to get clues from her.

I looked for some branches and rummaged through the smelly shack, but I couldn't find any red clothes.

She should take it with her.

Does this dress have any special meaning to her?

Does it have anything to do with the paper man in red?

After wandering around in the woods, I still couldn't find the crazy woman, so I had to leave with doubts.

Back in the car, I lowered my seat, squinted my eyes, and observed the situation at the crematorium while thinking about this live broadcast mission.

Holding the mobile phone in the live broadcast room in my hand, I suddenly felt something in my heart.

Anyway, I have nothing to do now, so why not start the live broadcast in advance and ask water friends for help.

There is strength in numbers, and if I can get some useful advice, I'll be in luck.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t have one, just interact with water friends and strive for more rewards.

Move when you say it.

I looked at the time, four o'clock in the afternoon, and then started the live broadcast room.

Live broadcast is starting

The barrage is being accessed.

Zhaotian Gang-Hua Wuque entered the live broadcast room.

Li Yunlong entered the live broadcast room.

I entered the live broadcast room drunk from drinking milk alone.

"Dear friends, welcome back to the Guitan live broadcast room. I am your anchor, Boss Li."

I was drunk on milk alone: ​​"What the hell kind of live broadcast is this?"

Li Ritian: "You guessed it right upstairs, this is a ghost live broadcast!"

I drank milk and got drunk alone: ​​"???"

Hua Wuque from the Zhatian Gang: "Where is the ghost? Come out and let me be healthy, let it eat my iron fist of socialism!"

Long Aotian: "It's still early now. You'll know if you look down. This live broadcast is poisonous. The more you watch, the more you get confused! Promise me, you must keep watching!"

Li Yunlong: "What kind of fucking talents are these?"

Li Ritian: "Upstairs, where is your Italian cannon?"

Li Yunlong: "Second Battalion Commander, come on, pull out my Italian cannon!"

Needless to say, old friends who have accumulated experience through many live broadcasts have already become familiar with new audiences.

Li Ritian: "Speaking of which, why did the host start the live broadcast so early? It's not even dark yet. I'm so used to it!"

Long Aotian: "Yeah, it's too early, there are not many people. If I hadn't been resting now and playing with my phone, I might have missed it."

Liangji: “It’s the first time I see the anchor’s face so clearly, it seems a little different from what I imagined, EM”

I was drunk on milk alone: ​​"Hey, there is a girl, she can't be a cross-dressing guy, right?"

Hua Wuque from the Zhatian Gang: "Where is the ghost? Where is it? Are you afraid of my gang leader?"

Liang Jun: "You will know (mysterious manual operation) soon, be careful not to pee your pants in fear."

Li Ritian: "New here, you are very arrogant."

I smiled as I watched the bullets flying up on the screen.

"Dear water friends, today we have arrived at a very special place and continue our thrilling journey."

"Have you seen that big chimney? Do you know what it is for? Yes, you guessed it right, it's the crematorium!"

I was drunk on milk alone: ​​"Really? I don't believe it."

Hua Wuque from the Zhatian Gang: "Scaremongering! Don't be afraid, I have the eight-character mantra to protect you!"

"Today, the place we are going to broadcast live is Crematorium No. 4. The anchor has inspected the surrounding environment and found nothing special except for a crazy woman. Has anyone heard of the strange stories about this crematorium?"

Nan Jiuxi: "Me, me, me! Raise your hands like crazy!"

"Please tell me." I didn't expect it to happen, and I was pleasantly surprised.

Nan Jiuxi: "I have a relative who worked at Crematorium No. 4. Later, she died."

I drank milk alone and got drunk: "That's it?"

Nan Jiuxi: "Don't interrupt, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Nan Jiuxi: "That relative is a cousin of mine. She didn't go to college. The family's finances are very tight, so she wants to find a job as soon as possible to reduce the burden on her family."

"I looked for many jobs, but none of them were satisfactory. Either the salary was low, or people looked down on her. Then one day she came back and told us she had found a job that was easy and paid well."

"When I asked her what it was at first, she didn't tell her. Later, her family became worried and followed her to her workplace to see it, only to find out that it was a crematorium."

"Originally, her family wanted her to quit her job, but she refused to do anything. In addition, the salary was really high, so the family didn't force her. They only said that she would resign when the economy is not tight."

"My cousin worked there for a year, and then she suddenly hanged herself without knowing what happened. During the autopsy, everyone found out that she was more than two months pregnant."

I frowned and asked, "What kind of job does she do at the crematorium?"

Nan Jiuxi: "Funeral directors are the ones who receive customers, similar to the front desk."

My heart skipped a beat.

Just like Yang Mei, it can't be such a coincidence, right?