I'm addicted to my fans

The originally dignified and terrifying atmosphere became joyful because of Ishino's heartfelt performance. Everyone was speechless when they saw him standing beside the coffin with his eyes closed and his body leaning back desperately.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed "haha".

"Hahaha, can someone tell me that I'm watching a horror game live broadcast instead of a funny show?"

"Student Sifang is the laughing point of the whole live broadcast. Without him, I wouldn't dare to watch such a scary game."

"No, don't patronize people who make fun of people. It's very courageous to stand up and protect the host at a critical moment."

"Hey, it looks like love."

"The appearance of love."

"..."

Unbeknownst to Lu Ming, the number of people in the live broadcast room surged, surpassing his highest record in live broadcast history.

"The coffin is empty, there is nothing." Just when Shi Ye was too scared to open his eyes, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, and he opened his eyes in surprise.

"YoYo--"

Lu Ming looked at him with complicated eyes, and finally didn't know what to say, so he pointed to the inside of the coffin and said, "This coffin looks very new, it doesn't look like it's been used, but it's an empty coffin in the ancestral hall. I don't know what the purpose of the coffin is."

Because the coffin was empty, Shi Ye was not afraid now, and looked at Lu Ming speechlessly after hearing Lu Ming's words.

Used coffin?Do you mean pretending to be dead?

Others also gathered around, groping around curiously.Before, they thought there was a corpse in the coffin, and when it was opened, something terrible would jump out. Everyone was terrified to death, but now that the coffin was empty, there was nothing to be afraid of, so they all began to study the empty coffin.

"Wow, yo, why did you jump into the coffin!"

While everyone was studying the coffin, Lu Ming jumped in suddenly, which shocked everyone.

Although the coffin looks very clean, it doesn't look like it has been filled with corpses, and there are so many people around it, so we don't feel so scared, but there are still some psychological barriers to this kind of thing, so let's take advantage of the many people touching it. Who has the guts to jump into the coffin.

This coffin is larger than ordinary coffins, more than enough to accommodate two adults. The thin Lu Ming jumped into the coffin, and it didn't feel cramped at all. He knocked and found that the bottom of the coffin seemed to be empty.

Lu Ming raised his head and smiled at everyone, "I found—"

"What did you find?"

Lu Ming touched a certain raised place and pressed lightly, the ground shook, and with the sound of "boom", the coffin board slowly opened, revealing the entrance of the black hole.

"Wow, authentic!"

There is no light at the dark entrance, and I don't know where it extends or where it leads.The surprise at first sight passed quickly, everyone around the coffin looked at Lu Ming hesitantly, and for a moment no one dared to jump into the coffin.

In comparison, the audience in the live broadcast room were more eager than them, curious about what would be under the tunnel, and shouted for them to go down and explore quickly.

Just when everyone was expecting Lu Ming to lead other players to explore the tunnel, Lu Ming suddenly jumped out of the coffin, smiled at everyone, and said:

"That's all for today's live broadcast. If you want to know more about it, see you next time."

After finishing speaking, regardless of how the audience wailed, he directly exited the game.

After quitting the game, Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Whether it was because of doing live broadcasts or playing horror games, the mental pressure on people is quite high. His energy has been highly concentrated, and he really can't stand it after a long time .

Relaxed, Lu Ming flicked the webpage casually. When he saw the number of people online in the live broadcast room, he suddenly paused and was a little stunned.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand..." He counted the numbers uncertainly, his eyes slowly widened in disbelief.

The number of people in the live broadcast room increased so much at once. Even if there was a lottery event in the past, there would not be so many people watching online. What's going on?

Lu Ming scrolled through comments again, and switched to Weibo to check. After a lot of work, he finally figured it out.

He didn't expect the effect of the online connection to be so good. Originally, the lottery draw was just an act of thanking the fans. He didn't expect that because of this decision, more people flooded into his live broadcast room and became his fans.

Looking at those comments, Lu Ming's mouth slowly curled into a smile.

Since the effect of the online live broadcast is so good, then he should carry out such activities a few more times.I was still hesitating whether to continue to play online with fans during the next live broadcast, but now it seems that I don't need to think too much.

Lu Ming swiped through the data and Weibo, and it was very late before he knew it. He suddenly remembered that he would go to the school to attend the centennial celebration the next day, so he hurriedly washed and rested.

The next day, Lu Ming came to Shennan University. Banners were hung in front of the elegant and majestic school gate:

——Warmly celebrate the 100th anniversary of Shennan University.

——Welcome successful students from all walks of life to return to their alma mater.

When Lu Ming was in college, he was considered a famous figure on campus. Now he is a game anchor and has gained a little fame. He was invited to celebrate the 100th anniversary of his alma mater.

The warm welcome ceremony, the school leaders and outstanding graduates gave speeches, and Lu Ming just sat in the front row as a guest to listen to the lectures. After finally getting through these procedures, there was a period of free activities, and in the evening was the school celebration party.

Lu Ming, who hadn't been back to his alma mater for a long time, strolled around the school leisurely, taking pictures while walking.I also met a few juniors who recognized him and took a group photo at the request of the juniors.

Lu Ming posted the photo on Weibo, with a text thanking his alma mater, and then put away his phone.

At the same time, Ishino was having dinner with his roommate at the food street of Shennan University. The two ordered a bunch of barbecue and beer and had a good time.

The roommate chatted with Ishino while eating, "By the way, did you know that Shennan University is celebrating its 100th anniversary today? I heard that many outstanding alumni are invited here, as well as celebrities. I don't know if there are any beauties." After saying "hehe" Laughed twice, looking a little wretched.

Ishino gave him a listless look, "Isn't Shennan University just ahead? If you want to see beautiful women, just go."

At this moment, his cell phone on the table lighted up, and Shi Ye casually glanced over it, then stopped suddenly, and quickly picked up the cell phone to look at it.

Shi Ye set a special reminder for Lu Ming's Weibo, so he would know as soon as Lu Ming posted on Weibo.When he saw the Weibo post of Lu Ming participating in the school celebration at Shennan University, Shi Ye cheered up.

Seeing his appearance, the roommate couldn't help teasing: "Why are you caring, why, girlfriend?"

Shi Ye grabbed the phone and retorted blushingly, "Don't, don't talk nonsense, it's my male god." His tone gradually became excited, "My male god is an alumnus of Shennan University, and he is here to attend the school celebration!"

The roommate was quite surprised, "Oh, your male god? Is that the game anchor?"

Shi Ye didn't have time to talk to him, so he looked carefully at Weibo, and suddenly realized that Lu Ming should still be in school at this time, he stood up abruptly, "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to meet my male god!"

Shi Ye was a little dumbfounded when he saw Shi Ye running away, "Hey, you agreed to treat me to eat."

Ishino's voice came from afar, "Next time please—"