I Was Caught Working Part-Time During The Winter Vacation. How Dare You Steal The Tianshi Sword?

"ah?"

As soon as these words came out, the two members of the program team froze on the spot, feeling their heads buzzing.

Sewing corpses!

Did we hear that right? Sewing corpses?

Is it the stitched corpse we understand?

No, you are a college student, sewing corpses at night?

We've never even seen a dead person, and you started sewing corpses part-time?

Don't be too outrageous!

Similarly, there was a sensation in the live broadcast room at this time.

Zhang Fan's words were like thunder on the ground, instantly detonating everyone.

【Wocao! Are you so cruel, going to sew up corpses at night? 】

[Okay, okay, this is a part-time job, right? Are you really a college student? 】

[Don’t tell me, I’ve actually heard of it. It’s said that you have to sew at night because you need to summon three souls and seven spirits. These things are afraid of light. 】

[Good guy, your part-time job is too unpopular, right? 】

【Awesome! It's a pity that I can't watch it! 】

[No wonder, I said this outfit looks familiar, it looks like the undertaker in the movie. 】

[I can’t bear this shock alone, I will analyze it for my good sisters! 】

【……】

The barrage area scrolled rapidly, and everyone felt unexpected and frightened at the same time.

Who would have thought that a college student with excellent academic performance would go to a funeral parlor to sew up corpses in the middle of the night!

What's very important is that he still works part-time!

While going to school, I stitched up the corpse!

It’s unimaginable!

Many people shared the live broadcast room. For such an unpopular profession, relatives and friends must come and see it.

For a time, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room began to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a taxi.

The host Xiao Ma was still in panic and shock, and his brain reminded him all the time:

This is a ride to a funeral home, and you have to watch someone stitch up a body!

Although I am a gold medal host, I am a girl after all!

Is it possible to look at this kind of thing casually?

"Teacher Ma, do you want to discuss it with the program team? It might be a bit scary. Can this thing be broadcast?"

Zhang Fan took the initiative to ask, and the host came back to his senses.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll make a call."

"Dududu..."

The phone buzzer sounded, and Pony's heart also beat.

He not only hoped that the director would stop the live broadcast, but also wanted to follow up and take a look.

After all, he had never seen such a rare folk industry as sewing corpses.

Soon, the call was connected, and a mature male voice came from the other end:

"Xiao Ma, I'm watching the live broadcast. Don't worry and broadcast boldly. I have already said hello to the official Douying. You have to believe in the strength of our TV station."

"By the way, you don't have to be too scared. The program staff are all backstage with you."

In order to affect the live broadcast effect, the director hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

"Didi didi..."

The hang-up sound sounded, and Xiaoma's heart was racing.

What does it mean that everyone from the program team is accompanying me?

I dare to go because I am brave. Can you help me block my eyes from thousands of miles away or something?

But since the program team has let it go, there is no need to worry about review issues.

"Classmate Zhang Fan, I've asked if I can broadcast it."

"Okay, we're almost there, be mentally prepared."

"..."

ten minutes later.

The three people got off the car at the entrance of the funeral home.

As soon as he paid the fare, the driver stepped on the accelerator and stopped.

The streets everywhere were dark, and occasionally a few people passed by in a hurry, but no one wanted to get close to this gloomy building.

Under the leadership of Zhang Fan, the three of them walked towards the door of the funeral home.

At night, the funeral home is particularly quiet, as if the door of death has been opened, mercilessly smoothing out all the noise in the world.

Entering the hall, a suffocating smell hits your nostrils. It is so heavy that it is difficult to get rid of it, as if this smell is enough to kill you with death.

Continuing to walk in, the footsteps of the three people echoed in the empty corridor.

The orange light shines, revealing an aura of decay.

Up to this point, the two members of the program team were relatively calm.

They adjusted their breathing and followed Zhang Fan closely, not knowing where they were being taken.

There are cold corpse cabinets on both sides. The numbers on the doors clearly tell you who is inside.

"Crunch~"

Unknowingly, the two of them had followed them to an iron gate.

Zhang Fan pushed open the door and entered, leaving the two of them in darkness.

Originally, the funeral parlor was not very scared, but when they thought about Zhang Fan going to suture the body, the two of them couldn't help but feel frightened.

The door in front of me is as empty as an abyss. I don't have the courage to look at it, let alone go in.

In the live broadcast room, the sharing frenzy continues, and the number of online viewers has soared from 10,000 to more than 60,000.

The audience in the live broadcast room also held their breath at this time, not even daring to take a breath. The barrage was particularly deserted, and only Brother Maimi played steadily.

"Pap~"

Fortunately, Zhang Fan turned on the light in time, which allowed the two of them to relax a little.

"Come in, they have prepared everything for me."

Zhang Fan's voice sounded, and the host quickly adjusted his mood. After taking a few deep breaths, he had the courage to enter the hut.

She knew that since the corpse was sewn up, the death state of the deceased must be ugly.

The live camera follows the two of them.

After entering the room, Zhang Fan was already standing in front of the morgue.

The layout of the room is simple, just a bed and a table.

There was a toolbox on the table, which someone should have prepared for Zhang Fan in advance.

"It's about to begin."

Zhang Fan turned around and went to pick tools on the table, exposing the entire morgue to everyone's sight.

With just one glance, the two members of the program crew felt their scalps numb and their whole bodies crawling with terror.

All I saw was that the morgue was covered in blood and flesh, blood seeping into the sheets and dripping down the bed board onto the ground.

For some unknown reason, the entire body was actually divided into seven or eight stumps. You couldn't even tell it was a human body unless you looked carefully.

"Ugh~"

The disgusting fishy smell hit their faces, and the two of them felt their stomachs churn, and they subconsciously covered their mouths. They were so disgusted that they couldn't bear it.

Under the stimulation of blood, the cameraman's nausea became stronger and stronger, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Uh-huh! Huh-huh-huh~"

The half-digested carbohydrates spurted out like a fountain, spraying everywhere.

"Ugh~ vomit~"

After vomiting out the overnight meal along with it, the cameraman held his hand against the wall and retched for nearly a minute before he relaxed a little.

At this moment, he finally understood what Zhang Fan said to him in the cafeteria.

No wonder Zhang Fan reminded himself to eat less.

It’s not that I can’t afford it, it’s that I’m afraid that I’ll vomit too ugly!

"Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

"Well... vomit..."

The two members of the show comforted each other, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they sucked it all.

“It’s like this the first time, and it’ll be fine next time.”

Zhang Fan did not look back, but carefully stroked the needle and thread.

Each piece of meat has a corresponding needle and thread, so don't mix them up.

At this time, a ‘watch with caution’ prompt also appeared in the live broadcast room. It should be that the content has triggered review.

Although there was a screen between them, in front of thousands of mobile phone screens, the sound of vomiting continued.

【Who are you trying to scare to death at night? I'm in a public toilet! No lights! 】

[Oh my god...what sins did I commit in my previous life? I want to enter this live broadcast room! 】

[After taking it, I spent more than 3,000 yuan to eat Japanese food, which was not much in the first place, so I vomited it all out! 】

[Hey, my dear, this body is broken into pieces like this. Is it necessary to sew it up? 】

[Are you pretty? The braised pork in your mouth suddenly doesn’t smell good anymore! 】

[This is a big job, does it cost thirty or twenty thousand to sew? 】

[Let him earn it. I’m not jealous of this money. It’s too scary. 】

[Brother, cameraman, can you tell me what it feels like to eat three steamed buns and two bowls of wontons for the next meal? 】

【What a loss to you! 】

【……】

In the live broadcast room, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the barrage scrolled rapidly. Netizens were shocked when they saw this scene.

Although he was quite frightened, only a few of them were frightened away. They used various methods to encourage themselves to continue watching. He was a typical good-looking and fun-loving person.

However, while having heated discussions and comforting each other, some brave netizens discovered blind spots.

【ah? Why does this deceased person look so familiar? I think I saw it in the live broadcast room today...]