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When Miao Zhen was watching the live broadcast, she was struggling whether to tell Wu Chengfeng the secret hidden in the factory directly.

But he thought about it or forget it.

There were no surviving victims in this case, and those people were reincarnated very early.

There is no task objective that requires emergency rescue, and it is a pure pursuit battle.

According to the direction of the original text, in the book Wu Chengfeng managed to escape without any danger.

If I had to say it, he ran for too long, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath afterward.

This live broadcast is thrilling and exciting, and it can be regarded as a turning point in Wu Chengfeng's live broadcast career.

Miao Zhen decided to observe for a while and give Wu Chengfeng a chance to express himself.

Wu Chengfeng, who was broadcasting live, did not forget his own job.

He touched something to his eyes and started walking towards the mannequin factory.

On the barrage, someone asked what that was.

Wu Chengfeng thought that Miao Zhen was still watching the live broadcast, and his ears turned red.

Playing handsome in front of acquaintances always has an inexplicable sense of tension.

"What I'm using now is my special potion. If you rub it on your eyes, you can see ghosts." Wu Chengfeng shook the bottle in his hand, "It contains the most commonly heard cow's tears, as well as plant ash, and other materials. I won't reveal it."

The big brother ID 'want to see men fuck men', and tipped a sports car.

The high-level barrage gleamed, 'You tell me this formula, and I will reward you with five rockets and an aircraft carrier. '

Miao Zhen is not good at math, so he cut the live broadcast to the background and turned on the calculator to calculate.

It seems to be 10 yuan. After the platform draws, Wu Chengfeng can get 5 yuan.

Miao Zhen's eyes lit up instantly.

The villain Miao Zhen sat on the calculator and started counting money frantically.

The system sighed, it felt that Miao Zhen had changed and became mundane.

The little monk who had no desires and desires, even doing tasks just to make it happy, has disappeared.

When the master was still alive, he once told Wu Chengfeng that these things should not be passed on to outsiders, lest they be used for evil.

Looking at the words of the eldest brother, Wu Chengfeng closed his eyes, and the old man's voice and smile flashed in his mind.

He shook his head firmly, "Thank you for the reward, big brother, but the recipe cannot be spread. After all, it is dripped into the eyes. If you make a mistake, it will be bad if you hurt your eyes."

'I want to see men having sex with men' expressed understanding: 'Then I'll buy a bottle from you. I've never seen a big monster before, so I just want to see what it looks like. '

His ID is very unique, as soon as he shows up, the bullet screen will fly.

Some called gay guys disgusting, and some followed suit, motivating Wu Chengfeng to have sex with men.

At this time, someone remembered that Wu Chengfeng and Miao Zhen shared a live broadcast account, so they joked, "Anchor, don't you live with that master, so you will live broadcast for us one day to make men." '

The big brother on the list lived up to his ID, swiped several gifts in a row, and the screen was full of gorgeous barrages asking Wu Chengfeng to fuck with Miao Zhen.

Wu Chengfeng was still thinking about how much he would sell the hellish eye drops.

After seeing these bullet screens, he subconsciously covered his phone, not wanting Miao Zhen to see it.

But soon he realized, what's the use of covering the phone, he should cover Miao Zhen's eyes.

Wu Chengfeng quickly explained clearly that the two were just friends.

These netizens were not quite normal before, so why did they go crazy collectively when Miao Zhen was watching the live broadcast.

In Wu Chengfeng's heart, Miao Zhen is a very honest and simple monk.

On weekdays, he eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name, and devotes himself to doing good things without competing with the world.

I guess I don't even know what it means to be a man.

But the nanny must know, just as Miao Zhen would know too.

At the rental house, the babysitter quarreled with her boyfriend, and couldn't help squatting on the ground and crying.

Miao Zhen put down her phone and comforted the lovelorn girl softly.

While crying, the little girl raised her head to eat the chocolate fed by Miao Zhen.

Wu Chengfeng sent a private message to Miao Zhen to apologize.

I waited anxiously for a while, but did not get a reply.

It’s over.

Although the little monk typed slowly, it had never been so long since he had not responded to his messages.

It's over.

The monks definitely don't like people talking about him like that, so the little monk might be angry.

There is no way to rush back now, the live broadcast today is not long enough, Wu Chengfeng has no way out for a while.

Wu Chengfeng was afraid that Miao Zhen would distance himself from him after seeing these barrages to avoid suspicion.

After becoming friends with Miao Zhen, Wu Chengfeng felt as if he was bathed in the light of Buddha, and lived a very comfortable life.

He sent several private messages to Miao Zhen.

The people in the live broadcast room didn't notice Wu Chengfeng's abnormality at first, but now one after another, people guessed that he was sending messages to others.

The vice president of the mental hospital: "I told you not to make trouble, what if the anchor has a girlfriend." '

Mature level 7: 'Fart girlfriend, I guess he is probably in contact with another anchor. '

The old hooligan: 'Contact what?Discuss what day to go to bed? '

Wu Chengfeng ignored the messy barrage and took the initiative to change the topic.

"If the big brother wants to buy it, let's talk privately after the live broadcast. Hell, this thing is quite complicated, and you can't just rely on this eyedrop."

Want to see a man fuck a man: "The price is easy to talk about, as long as I can see a live ghost, I can talk about anything."

Even though Wu Chengfeng was very flustered, the live broadcast would continue.

He had no choice but to wait and explain to Miao Zhen after he went back.

Miao Zhen fed all the chocolates in the box, and wiped the residue from the babysitter's mouth with a handkerchief.

The little girl was full and had strength.

She lay on Miao Zhen's lap and started calling and scolding her boyfriend.

Miao Zhen patted the little nanny's back intermittently, cheering her up.

He picked up his phone and saw more than a dozen private messages, all from Wu Chengfeng.

'Don't listen to their nonsense, those people are used to being open-minded, I don't think much about you. '

'You're just my friend, I really have no idea. '

'Are you still watching the live broadcast? '

'I admit that after you were anesthetized last time, I touched the small spot on your chest secretly.I was really impulsive, they are so pink and tender!But I'm really not gay, don't get me wrong, I just simply like those two points. '

'I didn't touch it a few times! '

'are you still there?You don't have to think about it, we are still good buddies who can sleep under a quilt.I like women, really, don't worry.Don't listen to their nonsense, I am a straight man and I will never fuck a man. '

The system tutted and said: [The mentality is not good, it is so simple that it blew itself up. 】

Miao Zhen squinted slightly, looking at the few private messages.

This is not the first time Wu Chengfeng has expressed his liking for the two dots.

Miao Zhen didn't care about it before, but after listening to it a lot, she also cared.

He pushed the little nanny away, pulled up the clothes, and tentatively pinched the little spot on the right with his fingers.

A strange feeling spread quickly.

Miao Zhen gave a shock.

It was the first time he had this feeling in his life.

The system was chatting happily when it was suddenly covered with a layer of mosaic.

【? 】

Miao Zhen squeezed both sides curiously, and then found out.His bird is alive.

For many years, the birds that Miao Zhen raises usually don't move.

Only when he gets up in the morning and goes through the process, proves that he is a man with normal sexual function.

It's not too early or too late, suddenly he wakes up and goes out for a walk, it must be because his master has done something wrong.

Miao Zhen frowned and pondered for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

It is probably because the two parts of the chest of this body are too sensitive. When he was just doing research, he accidentally activated his body.

So the weird and fascinating feeling just now should be one of the desires he needs to avoid as a monk.

Miao Zhen put on her clothes and calmed down.

It didn't take long for his bird to get sleepy and go back to sleep obediently as usual.

Miao Zhen silently remembered this important knowledge in her heart, and no matter what, she could never touch those two things again.

After the mosaic disappeared, the system quickly probed out to check the situation.

Miao Zhen was replying to Wu Chengfeng with his mobile phone, and there was no suspicious person around, everything seemed so normal.

[Just now my side is full of mosaics. 】The system said suspiciously: 【Do you know what the mosaic represents. 】

'The little monk doesn't know me, five benefactors, please tell me. '

[It is the host's personal privacy protection mechanism. Whenever the host engages in /yellow, the system will be blocked to ensure that the host has a private space. 】

The system paused, [So, little monk, were you doing / pornography by yourself just now. 】

Miao Zhen paused suspiciously for a moment while typing, and then said with a smile: "The five benefactors misunderstood, the little monk was just exploring the human body with his fingers, trying to understand the relationship between skin stimulation and human perception." '

【speak English. 】

' Touching myself. '

【! ! ! 】

':D'

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The model factory has four floors.

The first and second floors are assembly line processing plants, the third floor is the canteen and changing lounge, and the fourth floor is where the leaders work.

Behind the manufacturing plant, there are two warehouses.

Few people have ever seen the inside of the abandoned factory, so Wu Chengfeng showed it to the people in the live broadcast room.

Even if you don't see a ghost, you can raise their interest.

Wu Chengfeng was showing them the old production machines when Miao Zhen sent a private message.

He excitedly opened it and saw a little yellow smiling face.

This is Miao Zhen's common expression, although it is generally called "hehe" or a sneer on the Internet.

But Wu Chengfeng knew that Miao Zhen didn't mean that.

He uses this expression, usually to express kindness.

After confirming that Miao Zhen was not angry, Wu Chengfeng heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the beautiful monk personally sent warm and comfortable little days, which can be regarded as saved.

When the crisis was lifted, Wu Chengfeng's confidence became stronger again, and even his voice was no longer weak.

He showed a handsome smile to Miao Zhen who was watching the live broadcast.

Miao Zhen also smiled at him through the screen.

Neither of them could see each other, but both smiled brightly.

A lot of dust fell on the first floor of the factory. After walking for a long time, I didn't see a single ghost.

Wu Chengfeng was just about to go to the second floor when he glanced out of the corner of his eye at the bottom edge of a machine, where there seemed to be a blurred bloody handprint.

He walked over and squatted down, aiming at the camera,

He stretched out his hand, compared the bloody handprint and said, "From the size, it should be a woman's handprint."

Wu Chengfeng turned on the flashlight and took a photo under the machine.

The light of the flashlight swept over, and under the narrow machine, traces of scratching could be vaguely seen.

The barrage immediately became lively, and they all speculated that this should be the trace left by the female ghost.

Wu Chengfeng felt something was wrong, "It stands to reason that wherever ghosts appear, there is yin or resentment, but there is nothing here."

The audience in the live broadcast room wondered: "It's not a ghost, what else can it be." '

Wu Chengfeng first took pictures from multiple angles, and then crawled forward on the ground, preparing to simulate the scene at that time.

He still holds his mobile phone in his hand, so that the people in the live broadcast room can experience the scene from the first perspective.

He scratched the ground with his fingers, climbed to the front of the machine, raised his hand to press the bloody fingerprints left on the edge, and found that it was a bit wrong.

He put his hand under the machine and gestured twice.

Wu Chengfeng stood up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and said to the live broadcast room: "If I guess correctly, a woman should have been attacked here. Her hand was injured and bleeding, and she couldn't stand up and escape due to other reasons. Bypassing the machine in front is the gate of the factory. She struggled and crawled to escape, but when she got here, she was forcibly dragged away by the people who were chasing her."

He looked around, and behind him were the stairs leading to the second floor.

Can a person who cannot walk upright on his hands and legs have the ability to climb down stairs?

In the spirit of seeking truth and being pragmatic, practicing true knowledge.

Wu Chengfeng walked up to the second floor and was about to climb down when he suddenly remembered that Miao Zhen was still watching the live broadcast.

It's fine to climb on the ground, but if you climb all the way down the stairs on the second floor, won't it look too embarrassing.

In Wu Chengfeng's imagination, he should be a very handsome ghost-catch live broadcast this time.

Instead of crawling all over the place.

Miao Zhen watched the live broadcast while drinking hot water.

After the little nanny cleaned up the house, seeing Miao Zhen watching so seriously, she also came over.

Not long after, Xiaoyun came back after picking up her younger brother.

The little nanny and Xiaoyun were on each side, sandwiching Miao Zhen.

The three of them got together and watched Wu Chengfeng crawling all over the abandoned factory.

Miao Zhen's wound has recovered a bit, and she can't even touch it like it was at the beginning.

Xiaoyun leaned on his shoulder, "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

"Take the victim's perspective and simulate the murder scene." Miao Zhen held the original text in his hand and knew what was going on in this factory from the very beginning.

The reason why the Huabao model factory closed down was because of a rape/homicide case.

Then some mysterious things appeared here one after another, and it was rumored to be haunted, which made people panic.

The factory's income fell, and the boss simply closed the place to save other troubles.

It is located in a remote place, and the economic situation of Danhe City has been in a downturn for 15 years.

This factory is like a chicken rib, no one has bought it, so it has been abandoned until now.

Just like the abandoned subway station in the south of the city, it has become a breeding ground for crime.

A male fugitive living nearby lured several victims here one after another.Make it into a living model and put it in the factory as an ornament.

The case looks thrilling, bloody and terrifying, but there are too many flaws in logic.

The most obvious loophole is that so many people died in Danhe City, the police didn't notice it at all.

When Miao Zhen read the original text, she was thinking that the police in this world should all be forced to hang up by the author when it comes to cases involving the plot.

Make sure to leave plenty of room for the main character to express himself.

Seeing Wu Chengfeng's hesitation, Miao Zhen sent him an encouraging expression in a private message.

Seeing that expression, Wu Chengfeng gritted his teeth and decided to climb down the stairs.

On the left and right he turned on the front-facing cameras, and Miao Zhen could only see his hand, but couldn't see him crawling in embarrassment.

With the advancement of the first-person perspective, the people in the live broadcast room gradually recalled it.

The little nanny stared at the phone screen and said nervously: "The woman escaped from the second floor, and the murderer has been chasing her."

When Wu Chengfeng climbed to the front of the machine, he quickly scratched under the machine a few times, then moved back suddenly, and his palm brushed against the edge of the machine.

This time, his palm finally coincided with the bloody handprint there.

I want to see a man fuck a man: '...I understand, just like what the anchor said, the woman was dragged away by the murderer. '

Dalang Cooking Cake Shop: "The anchor really pretended to be real. '

Wu Chengfeng got up, patted the ashes on his body, turned the camera around and said in a deep voice: "It's also my first time here, these marks have nothing to do with me."

Soon someone came out to refute him, 'Don't pretend, this factory has been abandoned for so long, there is dust everywhere.When your live broadcast first came in, there were footprints on the ground.I didn't expose you at the beginning just to save face, but now you're gasping for breath. '

Wu Chengfeng was taken aback for a moment, he was chatting in the bullet screen at that time, and he didn't pay attention to the situation on the ground.

Looking back now, the ground at the door was already covered with his own messy footprints.

"Before I came in, there were footprints there?"

Barrages flew by one by one, 'Yes. '

In terms of comprehensive barrage, there are shallow footprints on the factory floor since entering.

As for where the footprints extended, they didn't see clearly, there were quite a lot anyway.

What is certain is that someone has been here not long ago.

How could anyone run to an abandoned factory in this wilderness.

It is impossible for ghosts to leave footprints, so there is at most one or more murderers hiding here.

Wu Chengfeng felt a little regretful.

It seems that there will be no ghosts caught today.

He lost the drive he had before and wanted to be perfunctory.

As for who the murderer is and what happened here, it has nothing to do with him as a little spiritual anchor.

He used to meddle in his own business, busy investigating the case and catching the murderer, and almost lost his life.In the end, he was violently attacked by the Internet, and the news was released by human flesh and put on the Internet.

He has had a long memory ever since.

He is a Taoist priest and a spiritual anchor, but he is not a policeman.

There are so many people in the live broadcast room, whoever wants to take care of who, anyway, he doesn't know how to do it, he is only responsible for making money.

There was no change on Wu Chengfeng's face, and he was still actively analyzing the people in the live broadcast room.

But Miao Zhen soon saw the change in his attitude.

He frowned slightly, and the system recovered from the shock of learning that Miao Zhen had touched himself.

It followed the live broadcast for a while, [Not everything has been clarified now, why is the hero still angry. 】

'Chengfeng is not angry, but afraid. Miao Zhen sighed softly: "I was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes. Chengfeng was injured too deeply, so I dare not care about these things anymore." '

The system was sour, 【You call him Chengfeng, call me five benefactors.I have been with you for three worlds, and he has been with you for less than half a year. 】

Miao Zhen was taken aback, "The name Chengfeng was requested by benefactor Wu."The five benefactors want the monk to be called, and the monk can be called. '

The complete system number is K-A5210, which refers to the fast-travel department of the crossing bureau, the 5.0 advanced version system, and the number 2 of the 10nd group.

After listening to the system's explanation, Miao Zhen suddenly realized that he had been calling the system's version for so long and had nothing to do with the system.

'That's called ten benefactors? '

[It's like saying a tongue twister, call me Elder Brother Ten from now on.In the TV series I watched, Elder Brother Ten has a noble status, and I want to become noble too. 】

Seeing that Miao Zhen was in a daze, Xiaoyun raised her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Miao Zhen turned her head in doubt, because they were watching the live broadcast together, the distance between the two was very close.

Xiaoyun felt that she should be politely shy when she was so close to the opposite sex.

But for some reason, seeing Miao Zhen with a kind face, Xiaoyun didn't feel any strange fluctuations in her heart.

She looked at Miao Zhen, and then at the little nanny who was resting on Miao Zhen's shoulder and watching the live broadcast.

I wondered what went wrong.

She herself doesn't think of Miao Zhen as a man, and it can be said that she has been with him for a long time, so why is the little nanny who has just been here for a few days so relaxed.

Miao Zhen was still waiting for her to speak, Xiao Yun stared at him inquisitively, forgetting what to say for a moment.

The monk is obviously very good-looking, but when she meets face-to-face at close quarters, why does her little heart have no waves.

On the map, a series of question marks appeared above Xiaoyun's villain.

Miao Zhen turned her head back, distanced herself and asked, "But what doubts?"

Xiaoyun hesitated for a while, and then said: "Aren't you very popular with girls, and there are always many people around you?"

Miao Zhen didn't quite understand why Xiaoyun had this doubt. He recalled a little: "The donors are mostly warm and kind, and they are very friendly to the monk. It is true that the monk is often surrounded by people, but it does not distinguish between men, women, and children."

"Always like this?"

"It's been like this since I was a child."

Xiaoyun nodded, and leaned her head back again.

When this monk was born, his affinity should be full.

Miao Zhen was used to hanging out with those little sisters in the first world, and was also used to being treated as a pillow, so she adapted to the current situation.He adjusted his sitting posture, and the three continued to watch the live broadcast.

Wu Chengfeng has already explored to the second floor, and found a bloody knife in the grocery room on the second floor.

Combined with the bloody fingerprints downstairs, it can be basically judged that this is one of the knives used by the murderer.

Wu Chengfeng was afraid of damaging the scene, so he didn't touch the knife casually.

He simply walked around the utility room twice, then went out to leave.

Because he was perfunctory, he searched the entire building and found nothing else.

The audience in the live broadcast room quit, they were still waiting to watch the thrilling scenes.Give Wu Chengfeng a reward and let him figure out what happened here.

Even if you make it up, you have to make it wonderful.

Wu Chengfeng was soft on accepting the tip, so he immediately got a little bit more motivated.

He found bloody kitchen knives, broken human bones and torn clothes in the canteen and changing room on the third floor.

From the style of the clothes, Wu Chengfeng could tell that this was a popular summer dress for women this year.It is further deduced that a female victim died in this abandoned factory a few months ago.

With his discovery, the plot of the original text is also advancing little by little.

Half an hour later, as Wu Chengfeng found dozens of mannequins in an office on the fourth floor, the case gradually reached its climax.

The models were male and female, in different sizes.

Wu Chengfeng held up his mobile phone and came to the front of the model, as in the original text, to take close-up shots of the model for the audience.

Immediately afterwards, a faint bloodstain was found on the body of a male model.

In the live broadcast room, some viewers pointed out that the body shape and body proportions of these models did not match those commonly seen on the market.

At the same time, Wu Chengfeng heard a heavy footstep and the sound of metal colliding in the corridor.