It's better to engage in technology than love [quick wear]

Shen Hui cared about him a little bit, but it was herself who cared more.

Why is it so difficult for him to do a live broadcast?

Ever since his live broadcast of catching ghosts, no... after the live broadcast of catching ghosts, there have been many anchors imitating him one after another, but those people's live broadcasts are also ghosts played by other people, not real ghosts, just like In order to use live broadcast to show some micro-movies shot in real time.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that those people usually act quite domineering when they broadcast live, and clean up those ghosts.

Either take a stick, or take an ax or something, and just blow the ghost up.

Look at him again, look at him, the real person who met ghosts, the difference is simply too big, I am really aggrieved, I met a vampire, and the thief jumped off the 13th floor, who can do that? Comparable?

When encountering the death road, directly change the magnetic field and call the logistics to deal with the situation.

Looking at the present again, I finally bumped into a ghost, and as a result, he has all kinds of hidden stories.

Shen Hui thought that he might not be able to live broadcast any exciting plots in his life, and there was a little despair in his eyes.

But he did say to the ghost, "I don't know if the ghost's testimony can be used as a testimony, but I will try my best to investigate the specific circumstances of what happened that year."

Really bald.

The boy was so surprised that he didn't quite believe that Shen Hui would help him.

It has been so many years, since he died, he has become an earth-bound spirit here, no matter how he asks for help, there is no way out, and after so many years of despair, he actually sees hope, which is a bit unbelievable.

Shen Hui sighed, and got through the phone silently. As a member of the live broadcast, Zhuo Guan felt that it was more difficult for him than Shen Hui who was doing the live broadcast.

However, what Shen Hui said is also true. Justice may be late, but it will definitely come. It is time for justice to come after more than 20 years.

Zhuo Guan made sure that they were originally special departments, and the situation of some related households that may exist in ordinary departments will never appear in special departments.

Because of their special nature, they are better at huddling together for warmth instead of chasing outside.

The boy ghost understood the reassurance from the other end of the phone, and also saw Shen Hui's firm eyes, and somehow his expression softened.

"Thank you brother..." Words cannot express my gratitude.

Shen Hui, who doesn't really want to be called brother, "I will always be 18 and a flower."

"But I died at the age of 16." The boy blinked, as if he was being cute.

"..." Must kill!

Shen Hui successfully retreated.

"...The house is down, do you want to come with me?"

When it's Ching Ming or Ghost Festival, it's no big deal to send the boy away with the female ghost at home.

"But I can't get out of here at all."

"I think I have a way."

At the critical moment, there is nothing that robots cannot solve. If there is, it only means that robots are not advanced enough and must be transformed!

Shen Hui controlled the robot and covered the camera. When he was insulted wildly by the audience in his live broadcast room again, the audience heard a loud bang in their ears, like thunder and lightning, or something.

But the male ghost was very surprised to find that he seemed to be able to come out of the ghost house that was torn into ruins by robots.

Shen Huicai let go of the camera and showed the audience a big hole in the ruins that was struck by lightning. The various functions of the little robot are getting stronger and stronger. It may not be possible to induce lightning when there is nothing. But it is enough to change the weather and induce thunder.

It is estimated that it will rain in a while, so let's go home.

Shen Hui just took this boy, Li Gui, and ran away with the little robot in his arms.

And the audience can only see the rain falling from the sky, and the pair of feet that keep stepping on the water and splashing various ripples, and the pair of feet that are half floating in the air.

Lao Bai: ... I always feel that our anchor is a bit weird. I thought I had seen all kinds of weird people, and I have seen all kinds of pets, but it was the first time I found out that someone kept ghosts. And not one.

Gua Gua Le: By the way, when will the mirror that allows ghosts to see themselves as the anchor mentioned before be available?

Heaven rewards those who work hard: ...it seems that the young man doesn't need our help anymore.

Disciple Huashan: ...So how did that house be demolished into ruins in such a short period of time?

Kongkong: I am just like my name, with an empty head... I am a little skeptical of life... It seems that the feeling of broken three views is not so difficult to accept...

Friday Blessing: What did you go through upstairs?It looked terrible.

Gu Qua Ga: When is the next time the anchor catches ghosts? Can you set a precise time so that I can sit down directly, and remember to take your teammates with you. Before getting up, at least they can explain to us for a while, otherwise this live broadcast is really boring.

Fuck ruthless: Anchor: I, who can't speak, seem to have been hit hard, it's too difficult for me!

Shen Hui didn't bother to care about them. When he got home, he turned off the live broadcast room, whether he wanted to watch it or not, hum.

Yuan Hao also quickly rushed out and opened the door for him.

Now there is no aura in their eyes, because the small equipment researched by Shen Hui has been directly spread all over the villa. Once something inhuman enters, everyone can see it.

Guo Xiadong rolled his eyes, threw a big towel on his head, wiped his hair, and complained a few words by the way, "What can a haircut do to you?"

"I can't do anything to me, but it will be very troublesome." When the hair is born, there will be a feeling of something flowing down the hair from the brain.

Shen Hui didn't want to experience the feeling of giving birth to hair again.

It really was, feeling hollowed out.

"Child, what's your name?" The child who didn't deliberately pretend to be a ghost maintained his appearance before death. His face was a little pale and he was a little thin. He said he was 16 years old, but he felt like he was thirteen or fourteen years old.

"My name is Bai Dong. You can call me Dongdong." The boy scratched his head and smiled shyly.

"Then Dongdong, do you want to eat something?" Qi Gong asked, holding a plate of freshly washed grapes in my hand.

If you want ghosts to be able to eat, you need to offer a stick of incense.

This method is still what Zhuo Guan said.

But the premise is to know the name of the ghost.

"Can I eat it?" The boy's eyes were a little cautious.

"Of course, we have here, strawberries, blueberries, cranberries, plums, red bayberries, all kinds..."

"You can't stop your mouth if you eat it!" Guo Xiadong picked out a relatively large strawberry and slammed it into Qigong's mouth, not wanting to listen to him.

Or is it brother?It was the brother who didn't know who came to help him, and brushed Shen Hui's hair with him.

Qi shared his eyes and told him: From now on, we brothers have nothing to do, bah!

The people in the family didn't seem to care much about the boy Li Gui, but the female ghost paid more attention to him, saying that although the boy is thin, he should look good when he grows up well, so it's better if they all give birth to him in the future. If he goes to hell, he will not be reincarnated, he will be raised, and he will be raised as a child foster husband.

Several other people said that she would not spare even a child, it was so frightening, and then they were taken aback by the rhythm of the female ghost hitting the head of the basketball.

mmp!What is it like to press your head on the ground and pat it?

Why can't I just say that you are still a human being?Because people are not human anymore.

The next day, Zhuo Guan showed up at Yuan's house with a series of evidence.

The few people looked at each other's various evidences written on the paper, and their expressions were not very good.

Zhuo Guan's color was extremely ugly, and his bones were crunched by him. He looked like he was about to explode at any moment. He said, "The couple who have been doing charity for so many years have been praised by so many people for so many years. Apart from killing the brothers and sisters of the Bai family, the philanthropists privately raised an orphanage, but those orphans were treated as objects by them and given to some...animals with special hobbies."

"Why not expose it directly?" Guo Xiadong's eyes were cold.

"That orphanage is a very famous orphanage in this city, and many children have been on TV."

"That is to say, once the couple has a problem, what happened to those children will also be known to the public and become a topic of discussion?" Qi Gong also became serious.

Yuan Hao stood aside, his eyes a little confused, "Those children...will they be forced to death?"

The two ghosts next to each other who were exchanging knowledge of the ghost world heard this series of words.

"Then don't expose this matter. I think that after the various products I launch are sold, the patent money will be enough for me to support an orphanage. In addition, since you have said that those people are animals, how many of them are killed? Animals are no big deal." Shen Hui said indifferently.

"There is an injustice and a debtor. The orphanage has been accepting new children, but it has not been full, which is enough to show that the previous children may have died." After all, people with special hobbies are not normal. How could people care about the lives of those children?

When Zhuo Guan heard this idea, he also praised it in his heart, but it was a pity, "But we don't have teammates who can inspire the power of ghosts."

"I think Dongdong and sister Ruoruo should be able to help." Guo Xiadong's eyes flashed an invisible light under the lens.

Qi Tingruo gritted his teeth and nodded, "This little boy probably doesn't understand how to arouse the resentment of ghosts and make himself stronger, but I still know a lot after living for so many years. After tidying up, there is still enough evil spirit..."

She already had an idea in her mind.