Strange talk live room

Li Ritian: "Good guy, I haven't seen you for a week, and Boss Li has learned to speak fast!"

Donkey of the production team: "Blood moon? There's not even a hair in the sky, so why is there a blood moon? Who are you trying to scare?"

A young Taoist from the back mountain of Qingcheng said: "In our Taoism, the blood moon is an ominous month, and it is indeed ominous when it is overcast or cold."

Fat Xiaoyu: "That's right! Rumor has it that on the night of the blood moon, the righteousness in the world is weak, and all the monsters and monsters that are usually hidden come out. Ah, I am suddenly looking forward to this live broadcast!"

I've been cheating on me eight times in two days: "The two sitters upstairs are doing a great job!"

Fat Xiaoyu: "I asked you to read it and you'll find out."

It's normal for new viewers to have doubts. I smiled slightly and didn't care. I adjusted the camera to show everyone the environment of the church.

“Right now, I’m inside a century-old church.”

"It is said that this church was built by a Western missionary. He died in the church decades ago and his ashes have been stored to this day."

"I wonder if his spirit is still here."

Eight times in two days I asked: "Is this a church? There's just a dining table and there's not even a place to worship. You just found an old villa and came out to bluff people?"

"Don't worry, audience. This is the second floor of the church. The prayer hall is on the first floor. I will show you later." I explained with a smile.

"Now, let me show you something interesting first."

I've been green for eight times in two days: "Interesting stuff? It's not what I thought, is it? I'm a little bit looking forward to it for no reason."

She knows my strengths and weaknesses: "Rub your hands together! Boss Li, hurry up!"

The Lord of Shadow Stream: "Don't be too happy too early, with Boss Li's urine, haha"

"The West, like our country, has many ancient and mysterious legends."

"The most famous among them are probably vampires and werewolves."

As I spoke, I walked into the room and showed the audience the dead bats and the yellow hair on the bed.

"As we all know, bats are the incarnation of vampires, and werewolves have hair on their bodies."

"Are these things evidence of their existence?"

"Tonight, can we see these legendary monsters in the West?"

"Next, let's wait and see!"

I'm very satisfied with my explanation.

"Foretell what will happen next, please."

ah--

Before he finished his words to guide the audience to reward him, a scream suddenly broke through the silence of the church.

"The screams downstairs, is someone in trouble again so soon?"

I quickly put my phone into my jacket pocket, exposed the camera, and ran to the window.

Wiping off the dust on the glass, I pressed against the window and looked outside.

In the blurry and dim vision.

The video crew in the courtyard seemed to be having trouble.

The heroine in a nun's uniform was surrounded by everyone, shivering as if she was frightened.

Some people were comforting her, while others were looking around with confused expressions.

"I saw it! A shadow with a long tail, like a wolf!" The heroine pointed to the sycamore tree with a dense crown, her face full of fear.

The light shines through.

There are many shadows in the canopy, bright and dark.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he could roughly tell that there was no shadow like a wolf.

"Where is it?" Director Zeng stood on tiptoes and looked hard with his squinted eyes, his face even more confused.

The same goes for several other people.

"Yes! I saw it, and it opened its mouth and smiled at me!" the heroine insisted.

"Laughing?" Director Zeng laughed, "A wolf can still laugh? Shuangshuang, your idea is a good one. I can consider using it in our drama."

"Director, I'm not kidding you. That face is very scary. It's full of hair and has sharp teeth. I feel like it's going to eat me!"

The heroine Shuangshuang frowned and shook Director Zeng's arm.

"Okay, when the filming starts, are you worried about whether you will be popular when your acting skills are so good?" Director Zeng patted Shuangshuang on the shoulder.

Next to him, a tall man with a face painted white, wearing a black suit and a long cloak, chuckled, revealing the fake fangs in his mouth.

The other man was stronger and wore a pair of dewclaw gloves. The upper body was unclothed, with her breasts exposed, and the lower body was wearing an animal skirt like Tarzan's.

The roles they play are clear at a glance.

"Why are you laughing? I heard that old houses are very evil. Director Zeng, how about we shoot during the day tomorrow?"

Shuangshuang glared at the white-faced man angrily, and then shook Director Zeng's shoulders.

"A film like this must be more atmospheric when shot at night. The dimmer light at night is more fascinating."

Everything was ready, how could Director Zeng listen to her.

"Shuangshuang, just hold on. Our plot is not long and can be filmed soon. This drama is popular, and the one named Jingjing can't always keep you under control."

As he said this, he clapped his hands to everyone regardless of Shuangshuang's expression.

"Okay, okay, let's continue! Everyone go back to their respective posts. If you delay the progress, you won't be able to get the bonus this month!"

The others looked at each other, smiled, and returned to their seats.

Just waiting for frost.

Shuangshuang pouted and had to stand back to her original position.

"The first episode of "Blood Love", Night Passion, Action!"

Shooting continues.

It's just a minor episode.

I also looked at the sycamore tree pointed by Shuangshuang. There were too many shadows, the glass was blurry, and the light was dim, so I couldn’t see clearly.

Furry paws.

Wolf face.

This "werewolf" was very busy. After flashing past the second floor, he went to the sycamore tree without stopping to scare the group of people.

Is he a wolf or a human?

I was thoughtful, squinting my eyes and counting the number of people downstairs.

There were 12 people in the courtyard at this time.

Including Xiaowan who was missing, there were 13 people in total.

This number exactly corresponds to the number of people at the Last Supper.

If this group of people doesn't leave early, they will definitely suffer disaster tonight.

But I had no intention of running out to remind me of anything. This would be too stupid and no one would believe it.

I looked back and shined the flashlight towards the stairs.

From the moment I entered the church to now, no additional tasks have been triggered, maybe until I get to the third floor.

Time to go up and have a look.

The third floor is hidden in darkness.

I walked up the stairs.

After turning the corner, I shined the flashlight up, and part of the situation on the third floor came into view.

Going up the stairs is a small corridor, and then a double-open dark brown door.

The gate is carved with complicated patterns and looks very beautiful.

The door was closed tightly, and there was silence behind it.

"The missionary has always lived in the church. The third floor should be his private space."

I guessed and tried to push the door open.

Sure enough, it was locked.

I took out the small wire again, inserted it into the keyhole and fiddled with it carefully.

This lock seems to have special settings. I tried for a long time and couldn't open it.

"It's a century-old building with such a beautiful door. Wouldn't it be suspected of destroying cultural relics if you just knock it open?"

I put away the small wire, took two steps back, and moved my hands and feet.

"ah--"

"Ahhhh——"

At this moment, another frightened scream came from downstairs.

It’s still the voice of the heroine Shuangshuang.