The world of ghost stories: Start by creating a laughing nightmare!

The sheriff was a little amused by the suggestion from a demon who coveted the human soul for a moment to reduce the damage caused by the anomalous invasion.

"Why, don't believe me, even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in the hatred between me and my peers, those guys have snatched a lot of my soul..." Chen Yan's

tone was filled with unprecedented jealousy and hatred,

as if he was really a demon filled with jealousy at this moment.

"So, you just need to set up a website for me, log anomalous things on it, and notify you as soon as a new event occurs, so that more people will have the possibility of being rescued..."

The sheriff sighed, endured his headache, pondered the feasibility of the proposal, and poured himself another sip of ice water to relieve the nausea caused by the hangover.

"Do you think I'm a middle-aged man, like a guy who can compile websites?"

"I don't care, anyway, I can pay you, including a communication with your daughter, you can do it." "

Smack. The

sheriff lit the lighter and took a puff on his cigarette to refocus his mind in the swirling smoke.

"I know someone who has a talent for this, and I'll get back to you when I'm done with my website. "

Very well, I'll see you then, Sheriff Hell..."

Chen Yan watched with satisfaction as the sheriff called the others to make contact, and let out a pleasant sigh while teasing the smiler floating beside him with his hand.

"Are you sure this won't attract the attention of Research Center Seven?"

"The sheriff has been hiding under their noses for so many years, and if he were to be caught, this guy would have been canned and sliced a long time ago..."

Absolutely first-hand weird tale information, absolutely fast weird tale updates, until I unlock a milestone where I can interact directly with the outside world, and the contributor is even myself!

" "The next milestone will be the beginning of your ability to influence reality, and it only costs 75,000 fear points" "

Very good, next, I'm going to have a massacre in the busiest part of the city center, and let me see what chaos can be done in a city without police..."

"Joy and War" beside Chen Yan let out a hearty laugh.

In Chutian City, which is adjacent to Longchuan City, there is an extremely prosperous commercial center, and many shops choose to open here.

Even on weekdays, there are still many people playing in the mall, and it seems that everyone loves this mall.

Today happened to be the day when a well-known hotel opened a branch here, and they invited a well-known idol group to perform a commercial performance, and the crowd of onlookers almost filled the entire square.

Amid the joyful and sweet singing of the idols, an inconspicuous inverted cross appeared in the sky, hidden in the flickering laser pillars, and no one noticed at all.

"Everyone, stretch out your hands—" The

well-known idol standing on the stage struck an extremely energetic pose, signaling to her fans and passers-by, ready to show off her signature singing voice.

At this moment, she seemed to see a wave engulfing the world, and every drop of water in the wave was a flickering point of light from the cheering stick in the hands of fans.

She knew that she had missed the beat because of this short pause, and she was a little embarrassed, and she was ready to make a mistake and finish the song.

But before she could speak, the fans below shouted, "Awesome, Sinai-chan! Your singing voice is heavenly

!", "It's so good! It's so good!",

and

even her teammates walked up to her side, exclaiming, almost fakely: "Sinai, you're the backbone of our orchestra! Without you, we're worthless..."

"Why are we talking about this now, aren't we still performing?"

Sinai was a little overwhelmed by the sudden situation.

From participating in the draft to becoming a well-known idol, she has experienced countless stage accidents, but this is the first time that such a wonderful person has become the focus of the audience.

She looked around and saw that even the people in the venue had taken the stage and high-fived her teammates in celebration as if the show had come to an end.

"Great, we need a show like this, everybody needs a show like this!"

the venue's security personnel also took to the

stage, using their blast shields and rubber batons as drums to beat Sinai.

"No... No, what are you doing..."

, she felt very angry that these ordinary people who didn't know what acting was ruined her perfect performance.

Even the spectators became disgusted, their almost bottomless cheers and praises that made Sinai feel as if he were playing the harp to a cow.

But the good idol quality made her barely control her emotions and didn't scold.

She reluctantly picked up the microphone and said to everyone in a trembling voice: "Everyone... Please let me finish this performance, I hope—"

Before she could finish her sentence, the audience erupted in a fierce cheer and waved their support sticks like a bunch of crazy worms.

"Oh oh oh—— Miss Sinai's singing voice is so beautiful!"

"God of Song!God of Song!" "I will always love everything about Miss Sinai

!!"

She covered her mouth helplessly and glanced back, and saw that all the support staff had come to the stage, like those crazy spectators, each with a support stick.

Collapsed, Sinai threw down the microphone and prepared to step down, but the "joy and war" in the sky did not allow her to leave just like that, and increased the intensity of her trembling, exerting a more powerful spiritual influence on her.

In an instant, Sinai seemed to hear something, the melody she was most familiar with...

The accompaniment suddenly sounded from somewhere in the audience, and it was the song she hadn't finished singing just now.

The audience began to sing her songs in a very unpleasant voice, as disgusting as a swarm of flies flying in the air.

What's even more infuriating is that her agent actually picked up her microphone, replaced the original content with extremely obscene and disgusting lyrics, and sang it out loud.

"You... I've had enough!"

Sinai grabbed the microphone from his agent's hand and slammed it down on his greasy fat face!

The frenzied crowd of fans were still singing loudly, repeating the agent's filthy and disgusting lyrics, which made Sinai's anger soar...