Aoba Office

As if he heard the sound, Da Dao looked at the screen of his phone and then turned around. When he turned back, the hand had already been withdrawn.

He turned his head back and asked at the phone screen: "What bed, what hand?"

"Damn! You're still pretending to be stupid!" Brother Xiong cursed and started laughing.

Da Dao said to the screen: "I really don't know. I chose an indoor bedroom...I haven't started the show yet." He raised his hand, revealing a clothes hanger with a white shirt hanging on it.

The white shirt suddenly shook.

I saw the hand of the machete move.

However, Da Dao seemed confused and glanced at the white shirt.

He turned his wrist and made the white shirt turn half a circle.

The bed that was originally blocked was exposed again.

Under the bed, behind the nail mark, a pale face appeared in the picture.

The barrage was filled with roars and screams again.

Brother Xiong was also shocked. He didn't expect the timing to be so good.

Da Dao suddenly laughed and threw the shirt on the ground.

"You're really a liar! Your acting skills are great!" Brother Xiong laughed.

Bullets were flying around, and rewards were popping up one after another.

"Brother, am I awesome?" Da Dao said with a smile.

While they were talking and laughing, the female ghost had crawled out from under the bed. She suddenly appeared and stood behind Da Dao.

Da Dao made a horrified expression in response, turning around little by little as if his neck was frozen.

The female ghost was too close to the screen, only her body was exposed, not her head.

Her hair swayed, she slowly lowered her head, her tongue stuck out, and her pure white eyes trembled strangely and violently.

The sword deliberately moved out of the way, but part of its head still overlapped with the female ghost's head. The outline of his figure became particularly conspicuous, as if the cutout was not fastened properly.

Even so, people in the live broadcast room still cheered.

The female ghost's head suddenly fell.

At this moment, I saw the Yin Qi appearing in the picture, and my heart suddenly rose to my throat.

With a pop, blood spurted out from the broken neck of the female ghost.

The blood spurting effect is very fake. Because the big knife was blocked in front of the screen, the blood pillars and blood droplets passed through the back of his head like meteors without touching him at all.

Da Dao used an exaggerated expression to perform, which made Brother Xiong laugh.

The body of the female ghost fell.

This special effects scene is restored to the original, with only a calm and simple bedroom room.

"Hey! I'm the first! Pay me! Don't be stingy!" Da Dao shouted, stood up from his original position and picked up his phone.

The phone's camera captured what was outside the white curtain, and the special effects were flawed.

"I give up! It's just you!"

"Give up, give up!"

Some people were booing on the barrage and followed up with rewards.

Da Dao grinned widely and took two steps, as if looking for a place to sit down.

Brother Xiong smiled and said, "Okay, it's up to you! Hey, I just saw something interesting."

He clicked on one of the special effects options. The background of city streets suddenly appeared in the small window.

"Hey, Brother Xiong, you are unwilling to give in and want to make a comeback..." Da Dao teased.

Brother Xiong laughed and wanted to switch the camera to him doing the live broadcast.

Before the camera switched, I saw Da Dao, who was walking, stop talking. With a smile still on his face, he glanced down and his eyes suddenly widened.

The camera has switched, and the camera in the live broadcast room has changed to the camera on Brother Xiong’s mobile phone.

Brother Xiong stood on the street, and there were people walking in the background.

Suddenly, a huge red light appeared in the upper left corner of the background. The actors in the background screamed in terror and ran away.

The meteorite fell, hit the house, and exploded.

Brother Xiong made an exaggerated expression.

The barrage is fun.

My heart sank, thinking about the Yin Qi and Da Dao's final reaction I had just seen.

He encountered a ghost.

That special effect, that old-fashioned and boring-looking female ghost...

Brother Xiong was still yelling, as if he really encountered a meteorite disaster.

After this special effect ended, he turned on another special effect for the emperor's morning court.

Da Dao didn't speak for a long time. No one noticed this.

After Brother Xiong played two more games and played several games with other members, they decided to end the game.

"The one with the most swords is probably him. Let the winner speak!"

"What's the treat?"

"Barbecue! Otherwise, hot pot!"

"Too low-level! Go have a seafood buffet!"

"Okay, okay. Five hundred per person!"

"Hey, Brother Dao, if you are a rich person, you should get one thousand per person."

"Brother Dao's money goes to Sister Dao."

The chat on the barrage was so lively.

Brother Xiong switched the camera to Da Dao, and the screen turned black.

"What's going on, Big Sword?" Brother Xiong shouted.

No one answered.

The screen wasn't turned off, but something was attached to it, which turned it black.

"Did you go to the toilet?"

"Did you run away because of something?"

"Don't run away! It's a treat!"

Several people said a few nonsense words, but the sword didn't respond.

All I saw was the yin energy filling the screen.

This led me to my worst guesses.

Brother Xiong said something about changing places and closed the live broadcast room.

He joined the group, @Da Dao didn’t get a response, so he called Da Dao.

If no one answers the call, it will automatically hang up.

Suddenly unable to contact anyone, their group of friends were not so anxious.

Brother Xiong went to take a shower, opened a can of beer, ordered midnight snacks, and went online again.

Still no one got in touch with Da Dao.

"That's weird." Brother Xiong called for the second time, but still no one answered.

The late-night snack takeout arrived, and Brother Xiong put his phone aside.

The take-out was plentiful and a table was set.

Brother Xiong took two bites of roast beef before picking up his phone again.

Still no one has contacted Da Dao.

"What did that kid do? He really ran away? I'll transfer the reward money to him when the time comes. It's such a steal."

"Probably not. He is very generous."

"I used to be. Now I'm married."

"Poor man..."

"Aren't you pitiful?"

"I take care of the accounts of our house."

"Oh, okay. How are you doing with the accounting?"

"Don't mention it..."

They chatted for a while, and Brother Xiong reopened the live broadcast APP called Big Horn Deer.

His account appeared in the room just now, he was still the anchor, and there was only one person in the room's audience list.

"Big knife." Brother Xiong said while drinking beer, and said "Hey, hey" several times.

He cut the shot, and it was still dark beyond the sword.

What happened...

I heard Brother Xiong’s inner thoughts.

He became uneasy and stared at the black screen in a daze.

After looking at it for a long time, he felt like he saw something.

I only saw the Yin Qi, but I really didn’t see what this black color was.

Brother Xiong hesitated for a while, put the software in the background, and asked in the group: "Does any of you know where Da Dao lives?"

"It's on the riverside, what's the name of that community..."

"Anjiang? Anyuan?"

"Rich man."

"What are you going to do, Brother Xiong?"

"I see that he hasn't left the live broadcast room yet. Has something happened to him? Does any of you know where he lives?"

"I don't know."

"Is it okay to call the police directly?"

After some discussion, they decided to call the police directly.

The closest thing to Anjiang Community is the sea. He drove directly to have a look and asked the guard there.

The matter of calling the police was left to Brother Xiong.

He made a phone call and explained clearly what happened to the staff who responded to the call.

Brother Xiong couldn't provide specific information about the sword, which made the whole thing very troublesome.

"... Just a netizen. I've seen him in real life. There are photos! I have the names of his various accounts. You can check them out. He lives in Anjiang Community, a high-end residential area by the river. Something really happened. The account is still hanging in the live broadcast room, and I can’t get in touch no matter how I call.” Brother Xiong said anxiously.

"Then please provide his account name. We will transfer it to the network information department and ask them to check it." The operator replied patiently.