Live fortune telling is so popular that global bosses ask me to come out

"You little bastard! You son of a bitch, I will crush you to death..."

"Cao Mengde, can you shut your mouth and report me? What will you gain? !!"

Yin Jiagui was so angry.

There has never been a moment when he realized what it means to be a pig teammate more than now.

"Of course he has benefits!"

On the screen, a man wearing a large floral shirt smoked a cigarette and slowly walked towards a few people.

Wait, isn't the screen black?

Shouldn’t Duan Wenzhou’s cell phone be left on the table?

How did they see the picture?

The water friends in the live broadcast room gradually moved their eyes towards Hong Comb. Well... I almost forgot that this is Hong Comb's live broadcast room.

Hua Shirt gently patted Cao Mengde on the shoulder, "Well done."

After the flower shirt praised Cao Mengde, he looked at the trembling people around him and said loudly: "Salary increase!"

"As you all have seen, our company will take everyone's efforts into consideration."

"As long as your heart is towards the company and you treat the company as your home, the company will also treat you as a relative..."

Cao Mengde was excited and excited, "Thank you, Manager Li, thank you, Manager Li."

This person is Manager Li.

The eyes of the water friends in the live broadcast room began to wander around the floral shirt.

Cao Mengde smiled, and so did the flower shirt.

However, the next second, the water friends in the live broadcast room widened their eyes.

I saw the flowery shirt that had fooled everyone grab a stool and throw it at Yin Jiagui, with quick movements and a fierce expression.

"Family is expensive!"

Duan Wenzhou's eyes widened, and when he reacted, he pushed the flowered shirt directly, "What are you doing?!!"

Manager Li was pushed and shook his body, smiling carelessly.

The next second, his expression changed suddenly, "Hit me!"

Several people holding sticks gradually moved closer to Duan Wenzhou...

Just when the stick was about to hit, Manager Li raised his hand and said, "Wait a moment."

"Pack it up first and move it immediately. Those cops are not easy to deal with."

After speaking, Manager Li patted Duan Wenzhou's face with a strong sense of humiliation, "I'll take care of you two later."

"Keep your mouth shut and leave immediately."

Manager Li said that and went to open the door.

The next second, his entire face froze.

A gun was pressed against his forehead.

"Police, don't move, and you guys too."

Soon, the police had everyone under control.

Yin Jiagui was sent to the hospital. Duan Wenzhou held his cell phone and expressed his gratitude.

Hongshu looked at the live broadcast room: "No need to thank me, I didn't call the police, they called the police."

Seeing Duan Wenzhou's eyes move, the friends in the live broadcast room were very excited: "Yes, yes, it's me, it's me, it's me."

Redcomb: "..."

Yin Jiagui: "..."

"It's my fault. I know I was wrong. If I hadn't connected with you today, I would have finished playing."

Duan Wenzhou also went to the hospital and stayed at the entrance of the hospital.

The hospital was full of patients and needed peace and quiet, so he'd better not go in.

"Actually, even if you don't connect to me, nothing will happen."

"The brother you entered has already sent his location outside. When we connected, his mother had already called the police."

"Ah", Duan Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, but he was still grateful.

Hongshu chatted with Duan Wenzhou from time to time, wasting time.

It doesn't say when to hang up the connection.

Hong Comb didn’t say it, and Duan Wenzhou was too embarrassed to say it.

Hong Comb just pretended not to notice the urging from the live broadcast room.

At this moment, Duan Wenzhou's eyes suddenly froze.

The hand holding the phone unconsciously let go.

The next second, the phone turned invisible and rose into the sky.

As the camera moved, the water friends in the live broadcast room widened their eyes and looked over there.

I saw a woman in an extremely revealing cheongsam with a cheongsam slit up to her thighs slowly walking towards Duan Wenzhou, the high heels she was wearing clicking.

The clicking sound seemed to be accompanied by everyone's heartbeat, and the fans in the live broadcast room wanted to close their eyes and take a look.

"It's finally here," Hongshu muttered, clenching his hands slightly on the table.

"Duan Wenzhou, retreat!"

Seeing that the woman was less than two meters away from Duan Wenzhou, Hongshu suddenly spoke, interrupting Duan Wenzhou's thoughts.

Duan Wenzhou suddenly came to his senses and took several steps back.

Then he looked towards the live broadcast room: "Master, what's wrong?"

"Finally waiting for you."

Hongshu curled his lips and smiled, and appeared in front of Duan Wenzhou in the blink of an eye.

"I remember it was recorded in the book that you disappeared before the Republic of China. Why did you come out again?"

"who are you?"

The cheongsam woman looked at Hong Shu warily and looked at her surroundings out of the corner of her eye.

"Interesting or not?" Hongshu sat down on the stone pier next to him.

Hong Comb stepped on the stone pillar where he was sitting, "What are you looking at?"

"Come, look at me!"

The cheongsam woman stared at Hongshu: "Aren't I looking at you?"

"Did you look at me?"

Hong Shu slapped her in the face, and the cheongsam woman felt dizzy, and her head fell off with a "snap".

"Fuck--" Duan Wenzhou broke out.

He ran away.

Can't handle that much anymore.

Little life matters.

However, after he took two steps, his eyes suddenly widened and he slowly lowered his head.

Why is he still where he is? Who can save him? I want to cry.

I just came out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den. If I had known better, I wouldn't be standing here.

Duan Wenzhou looked around. Everyone was walking normally, as if they didn't notice anything unusual here.

Weird, Duan Wenzhou took two tentative steps to the side, but he was still where he was.

Duan Wenzhou looked at Hongshu and took two steps towards Hongshu.

The distance between the two people was successfully reduced.

Duan Wenzhou: "..."

Hongshu didn't look at him and slowly walked towards the cheongsam woman's head that fell on the ground.

Silver-white high-heeled shoes pushed back the hair on the back of the woman's head.

A big eye was staring at Hongshu, and Hongshu stepped forward expressionlessly.

The back heel also stirred inside hard.

"what--"

The tragic screams sounded, and Duan Wenzhou, who had witnessed the whole process, shuddered violently, and looked at Hongshu with a little fear in his eyes.

"What to wear?"

Hong Comb crushed the end with his foot, and Duan Wenzhou closed his eyes in fear.

However, strong curiosity still urged him to open his eyes slightly.

All I saw was dirt on the ground.

Duan Wenzhou: "???"

Only then did Hong Comb raise his eyes to look at the headless corpse standing not far away, "There is no human form, so we have to pretend to be human. Where is the face?"

"Oh, yes, you have no face."

"Otherwise, I won't be stealing someone else's face."

As the red comb finger pointed in the direction, Duan Wenzhou was stunned.

"I?"

"I look like this, why is she, a woman, trying to steal my face?"

Duan Wenzhou shuddered and remembered the movie "Painted Skin" he had watched before. He had encountered the Painted Skin Ghost.

"Who said she is a woman?"