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"Fuck!"

Yang Shuhang couldn't help but swear, he was still halfway up the stairs, squatting down in place.

The female ghost in red behind her didn't have time to brake, she passed directly over his head and rushed down the stairs.

It plunged directly into the wall, and soon emerged from the wall again.

Only then did Yang Shuhang notice that the female ghost was floating, no wonder there was no movement from the chaser.

He turned his head and ran upstairs again, and started to pant after climbing the first floor.

[The anchor has the same kidney deficiency as the protagonist of a horror game. 】

[This is called truth, that's what game producers say. 】

[The anchor can't do it, I have to go to the gym to practice after I go out. 】

[It feels like this is a flag. 】

[Oops, I'm out of order. 】

[How to get out of such a moving maze without a guide? 】

[Horror film law: order will die! 】

[I don't know if I can escape the female ghost, are you thinking too far? 】

[Didn't Shen Mian say that the boss is riding on the face?We can call the boss! 】

[It's not dangerous yet, didn't you just say that the summoning talisman can only summon the boss for 10 minutes?Is it a waste to use it now? 】

[The anchor goes to open the door!Go through a few more doors and get rid of the female ghost first! 】

Yang Shuhang was reminded by the barrage that he remembered the special space rules here, turned his head and entered the door on the other side.

He walked in as soon as he saw the door, and he didn't know how many doors he walked before he got rid of the female ghost.

After repeatedly confirming that he had shaken off the female ghost, Yang Shuhang had time to look through the barrage list to find the audience who reminded him to use space movement to escape.

"Thanks for the reminder from 'Big Brother's Little Fan Girl'." He sat down and said to the audience in the live broadcast room, regardless of whether the floor was dirty or not, "Actually, I have a gym membership and have never had time to go. "

[Me too, I spent so much money on the card, I haven't used it yet. 】

[The anchor really wants to thank me, so go and take off the boss mask! 】

Yang Shuhang rolled his eyes, "You all know that you are a boss, why do you think I can take off the mask of a boss?"

[Big brother is so kind to you, and he revives your soul, and helps you find your brother, you can definitely do it. 】

Anyway, I don't want you to offend anyone, of course it won't hurt your back to stand up and talk.

Yang Shuhang suddenly asked a question that he had been curious about for a long time: "Why are you sure that the boss is a beauty without seeing the face?"

[Probably intuition. 】

[The important thing is not the face, but the temperament. 】

[A temperamental beauty. 】

Shit, I think it's a human design problem.Powerful, mysterious, and reticent, such characters are popular representatives in both novels and Two-dimensional works.

It seems that even in different dimensions, human aesthetics are the same.

Yang Shuhang thought indignantly, felt that he had had enough rest and stood up, and just as he was lost in finding Shen Mian, the door of this room was pushed open.

He was frightened and walked around the room, but there was only one door in this room, so he could only get into the big wardrobe on one side to hide.

"Brother Yang, isn't it good for us to run around like this?"

As soon as Yang Shuhang hid in the closet, he heard a clear and clear boy's voice, "Didn't you say that the person who saved you asked you to stay in that room and not run around?"

Yang Shuhang was a little surprised that there were still living people here.He clawed at the closet door, trying to look outside through the gap.As soon as his hand was on the wardrobe door, he heard a familiar voice.

"If you don't come out, everyone will starve to death." When Yang Qizi said this, his tone was a little angry.

Then he sighed, "I promised to come back when I found my brother, but it's been two days, and I don't know what my brother's situation is now."

"But Xiqi, are you really not going to that room? You are not in good health, it's too dangerous to follow me." Yang Qizi looked at the thin young man following him with concern.

The young man named Xi Qi blinked his thin eyes, which were too big because of his thinness, "I'm afraid alone, let me follow you. If you encounter danger, brother Yang, you run first, and I will help you cut off the rear."

Not only was his palm-sized face bloodless, but even his lips were an unhealthy dark blue.Thin and short, with a small body that looks like it will fall over when blown.

The blue pajamas on his body were covered with dust and stains, and his hair was messed up like a chicken coop. It looked like he had suffered a lot by himself before meeting Yang Qizi.

"Is Brother Yang like that?" Yang Qizi smiled and rubbed his head vigorously.But I was worried in my heart, it was really hard for such a big boss to shake off the oil bottle, and I couldn't help myself.

As soon as Yang Shuhang heard his brother's voice and was about to go out, several hands suddenly stretched out from the back of the closet, covered his mouth, and even grabbed his limbs, dragging him back forcefully.

Yang Shuhang struggled desperately and slapped the wall of the closet hard, trying to attract the attention of people outside, causing the whole closet to shake.

Yang Qizi, who was observing the surroundings, subconsciously made a protective movement to protect Xie Qi, and retreated nervously to the wall.

Yang Qizi stared fixedly at the shaking wardrobe, and asked Xie Qi to follow him to the door, always ready for something to rush out of it.

The wardrobe shook for a while, then fell down violently, the rotten wood shattered under the impact, and the whole wardrobe was torn apart, leaking out the empty interior.

Yang Qizi couldn't see it, but there was a light blue screen floating in the broken wardrobe, and countless bullet screens flashed across it quietly.

Yang Shuhang was dragged into the wardrobe wall by countless hands.

He felt as if he had fallen into icy water, and the sound of bubbles and water flowing in his ears made him dare not breathe.

He felt countless hands grabbing him from behind and dragging him back.He tried to open his eyes to look around, but his eyes were pitch black, and even the light blue light on the screen in the live broadcast room disappeared.

He struggled hard, which only increased his body's oxygen consumption, and the suffocation made him feel as if his lungs were about to explode.

In the chaotic struggle, Yang Shuhang finally touched Lu Jie's summoning talisman. He tore it apart with the last of his strength, and silently prayed in his heart that it was a timely summon rather than a location summon. If it was the latter, he might be completely cold. .

Neither Yang Shuhang nor the audience's imagined special effects appeared, but Lu Jie appeared without a sound.

He was floating directly above Yang Shuhang, his white hair spread out in the water, and the mask of the same color seemed to be glowing.

The pitch-black windbreaker blended with the surrounding darkness, at first glance it looked like a floating head, until he pulled out his red sword, the world suddenly became more colorful.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Shuhang's front to lift him to his side, cut off Yang Shuhang's back arm with a knife, and then just dragged him upwards.

in the live room.

[The anchor was eaten by the closet? ! 】

[Damn it, a lot of hands pulled the anchor in! 】

[Why didn't we go in together?what happens? 】

[I don't know, I can only confirm that the anchor is not dead or unconscious. 】

[I'm a little panicked, what's wrong with the anchor?Why didn't the live broadcast platform enter? 】

[Everyone is collecting presents, maybe they will buy life-saving props later!That old expensive! 】

【Yeah! ! ! 】

Just like that, the audience in the live broadcast room gave Yang Shuhang a lot of gifts, even the most expensive space shuttle, as many as a dozen.

Everyone stared anxiously at the wardrobe where the anchor disappeared, and suddenly saw a bony hand protruding from the wall of the cabinet, grabbing the edge of the wardrobe.

Lu Jie stepped on the edge of the closet, lifted Yang Shuhang out of the closet and threw him on the floor of the room.

Yang Shuhang coughed crazily as soon as he came up, breathing desperately like a fish out of water, lying on the ground limply, not wanting to move at all.