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Kangkang seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

The same is true for many viewers in the barrage. They can't stand the atmosphere here.

The little master of committing suicide was still a little unwilling to do so, so he explained the significance of this live broadcast in a few sentences without any confidence.

"... We were originally here to visit the haunted house. Now that there are some signs, we have to leave. This is such a pity." The little death-hunting expert said, also a little angry, "Before going on the show, we all It was agreed. The current situation is not dangerous. We didn’t see anything, so why did we leave?”

On the barrage, some people supported, some laughed, and some cursed.

Kangkang shook his head and wiped his tears, "I want to leave. Please, no matter who you are, come with me. Let's go back."

Brother Hong said: "Wait a minute, I'll ask the towing company first."

The little expert who committed suicide had no choice but to pat Brother Hong on the phone.

Brother Hong dialed the phone, and there was a look of astonishment on his face.

After looking at the phone screen, Brother Hong dialed again, his expression even uglier.

"What's wrong?" Xiaoye asked uneasily.

"The call can't be made. The signal is obviously full." He looked at the camera and then at Kangkang.

Kangkang was so frightened that he cried.

Xiaoye hurriedly took out his mobile phone and made a call, but his face turned dark.

"The same goes for my mobile phone. I can't make calls. There is obviously a signal, right?" Xiaoye looked at the screen of his mobile phone and then looked at the camera.

"There's no problem with the live broadcast, it's always been smooth. Everyone can see us, right?" the little master of suicide asked.

Danmaku responded cooperatively.

There are also people who have been persistently using "fake" from the beginning of the live broadcast until now.

"Well, can you please give us a call from any of the viewers? Are there any local viewers from Minqing? Call the towing company."

The little expert who commits suicide is also very flexible and immediately asks the audience to help.

Brother Hong gave the towing company’s phone number.

After a few minutes, someone posted it in the comments and comments.

Most people say they can't get through.

But soon, someone said that it was opened, but the other person said that they could not find the way to the labor camp. Someone else said that after checking the phone number, it was really from the tow truck company.

Then, someone called again and said that the recording of the call was placed next door.

There are always many enthusiastic netizens. Someone came back and reported that someone from the towing company also started a fire. No one answered my calls to Brother Hong, and I couldn't find my way there. I also received several calls with questions.

"If this is acting, Brother Zuo has hired a movie star."

"To be honest, Brother Zuo's acting skills are not very good, and Brother Hong and Kangkang are also scumbags. At the beginning of the live broadcast, I broke down and saw the house. It was too blind. It didn't look real at all. In the cell The part inside is exaggerated. It becomes interesting after you go downstairs.”

The little master of committing suicide said: "I really didn't lie. You called and the other party said they couldn't find the way?"

"Let's go, really, please..." Kangkang said weakly.

The little master of committing suicide sighed, "Okay, let's do this this time. Let's take a look another day, during the day."

Everyone is about to leave.

Brother Hong and Xiaoye supported Kangkang, who was about to collapse, and the little master of suicide took the lead.

He observed it and pointed in the direction, "It was almost at this location when we came in."

The reference he chose was the house. When he walked out of the grass, the angle of the house he saw was the only reference. This, of course, is not very accurate. But as long as you get out of the grass and see the road, you can go back.

Everyone thinks so.

Brother Hong also took out his mobile phone, turned on the navigation, and reminded the little expert: "The navigation position is still wrong. I made a note before, we should have walked for five minutes, and we ended up here."

Going out should be the same thing.

But everyone struggled to move forward in the grass. After walking for almost ten minutes, they didn't see the road.

Some people in the barrage are already annoyed.

"This live broadcast is absolutely rubbish. It keeps going and going. Is it finished?"

"Did the ghost break into the wall? Can't get out?"

"When I first saw these wastelands, I felt bad."

Kangkang let out a sob sound again.

After Xiaoye comforted her once, he had no strength and could only huff and puff.

"This is wrong. We may not be walking in a straight line." Brother Hong stopped.

The little master of committing suicide handed the live broadcast tool to Brother Hong and jumped twice on the spot.

"Did you see anything? Just wait a moment." Brother Hong raised the live broadcast pole and raised his mobile phone high. "I'm facing in one direction. Please help me take a look and leave a message on the screen."

Up and down several times, all that appeared in the picture were weeds.

"Did you do it on purpose? Go around in one direction?"

"Definitely not. I saw the camera turn."

"It's definitely one direction. Otherwise, how could you not see in either direction?"

The barrage started making noise on its own.

In the camera, the face of the little expert who committed suicide was not good-looking.

His lips trembled a little.

"We..." Brother Hong started and then shut up. After a while, "I said, Xiao Zuo, it's almost done. This... I'm very tired now, and Kangkang is about to die. Please take us out quickly. Bar."

Xiaoye complained, "Yeah, come on, let's get out."

"No, I really didn't..." The little master of suicide was in a panic.

"Xiao Zuo, that's not what we promised." Brother Hong seemed to have lost his temper and said loudly, "The only part of the cell you promised me was the cell, right? You should be a little bit cautious when it comes to surprises!"

"What cell link?" Xiaoye asked in surprise.

"The one in the cell is fake. He has been here a long time ago and looked at the environment. He got paint and other things in the cell and pretended to be blood. That's the story he told. That's it." Brother Hong said in one breath, His tone was very impatient, "For the sake of effect, you just have to do some tricks. Why do you do so many things? And the car broke down. Is it your fault?"

The little master of committing suicide said categorically: "I didn't cause the car to break down! I... I just prepared the blood, and there is another..."

He paused.

"What else is there!"

The barrage became cheerful. There are many more people who like to watch sex movies than ghost movie lovers.

"Hurry up!"

"It's amazing!"

"This live broadcast is worth it!"

"I've told you a long time ago that this little expert in committing suicide started his career through forgery."

The face of the little expert in committing suicide was still very pale. He took out another cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

"Who are you calling? Did you also get something to block the signal?" Brother Hong asked immediately.

The little master of committing suicide shook his head.

The call he made didn't seem to be disconnected directly.

Violent rock music sounded outside the screen.

Brother Hong and others should be looking for the source of music everywhere.

The camera shook, and occasionally it caught sight of the little expert in committing suicide. His face was no longer pale, but instead glowed with a bluish-black color.

"It's over there!" Xiaoye was the first to see the situation.

The camera turned and was not facing the direction Xiaoye was pointing.

The light source falls on the left side of the picture. In a group of light sources, the weeds shook erratically.

The music gets louder and louder.

Suddenly, the weeds were pushed away by a blue and black hand, and a rotten face with swollen blue and purple appeared on the screen.

Kangkang let out an earth-shattering scream.

The others also shouted, turned around and ran away.

The picture on the screen was extremely confusing.

The barrage was filled with curse words of unknown meaning.

Many people were frightened by such a scene, and my heart almost stopped.

That monster... that person... was full of ominous aura.