Dressed as a salted fish, I want to sing every day

What the hell, what is a women's live broadcast festival?

The moment the sound came out, Bo Sui knew he was going to suffer, but he was still not as quick as the fans. Even though he quickly pressed the microphone, the voice was still let out, and it was clear in the quiet room. .

There was a moment of silence in the air, Bo Sui's eyelids twitched, he didn't want to turn his head to look at Yi Huaijiu and Zong Shuo.

Bo Sui: ...

No need to guess, he knew the expressions of those two people.

Zong Shuo raised his eyebrows.

Yi Huaijiu on the side also had a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he didn't expect him to have such a special hobby.

But with his personality at this time, he wouldn't say much, he just pursed his lips slightly uncomfortably.But it suddenly occurred to him... With the appearance of the neighbor, it should look good in women's clothing.

Bo Sui didn't know what the two behind them were thinking.Because the live broadcast is still going on, he can only pretend that nothing happened and continue.It's just that I couldn't help but lower my voice: "I never broadcast live broadcasts in women's clothing."

Bo Sui retorted and thought, when the live broadcast is over, he must block the netizen who teased him to wear women's clothing.

The fans were just joking. After all, although it is a women's clothing festival, there are still very few male anchors wearing women's clothing. Most of the bold attempts today are for the sake of popularity. Bo Sui has never participated in these activities.

But everyone didn't expect such a big reaction from him. Not only did they sit up straight, but they also deliberately lowered their voices.

The already clear and pleasant voice became slightly hoarse after being lowered.It's like gently brushing against the ear, making people's heart numb.

The originally obedient fans were immediately hooked and found out that Bo Sui was wrong, and deliberately said: "Hey, doesn't the anchor wear women's clothing? How could I remember wearing it?"

"I seem to remember wearing it too."

"Yes, plus one."

"plus one."

More and more echoing voices, if the camera couldn't capture it, Bo Sui's face would turn green.

Zong Shuo's expression outside the door became more and more strange, and he even raised his eyes.

Bo Sui was glad that he didn't have to look back now, otherwise he would have died of embarrassment.

"Okay, stop joking."

"I'm a boy, how can I wear women's clothing?"

"Besides, I don't look good. Women's clothes must be scary."

Bo Sui is serious and fools his fans, saying that he is not good-looking.

He is used to saying these words everyday, but Yi Huaijiu on the side couldn't help but open his mouth.

The little neighbors are not good-looking?

If this is called ugly, then those who are famous for their beauty will feel ashamed of themselves.

There was a slight movement in his heart, and he controlled himself to respect Bo Sui's privacy and not look over there when he was working.

Zong Shuo recovered from Bo Sui's words in women's clothing, leaned against the wall and lowered his eyelids, and regained his stern look.

Bo Sui didn't know what the two people behind him were thinking, but seeing that he changed the subject, he was relieved that no one had mentioned women's clothing.

I don't want those who are separated from the Internet to have too much hope for themselves.As an anchor who is only famous for his voice, Bo Sui has always emphasized that he is not good-looking during the live broadcast. Although many fans do not believe that a person with such a good voice can really be ugly, most of them still believe it. up.

At this time, they were afraid of touching the anchor's wound, so they finally changed the topic by coincidence.

"The anchor said there is someone at home, who is it?"

Bo Sui, who has just leveled off a wave: ...

Why do these people keep asking deadly questions?

Although his eyelids twitched, Bo Sui still answered seriously.

"My neighbor."

"I'll stay at my house temporarily tonight."

The protagonist Gong Shou is outside, no matter how you look at it, Bo Sui should not know the true identities of Zong Shuo and Yi Huaijiu.As for what Zong Shuo told him about the Yuncheng Administration Bureau, it is not appropriate to say it online, so when faced with questions from netizens, he just said that the two are neighbors.

However, after a strange pause, the netizen said excitedly: "What kind of neighbor will live in the host's house?"

It's not that they think too much, but since they entered the live broadcast room, they haven't seen the anchor have any friends, nor have they mentioned family or anything.

But now it is said that there will be neighbors staying at his house at night, which makes people curious.

"Is the anchor's neighbor a man or a woman?"

"Does it look good?"

Questions came one after another in the barrage.

Bo Sui only felt that his mood was complicated, and he didn't usually feel that these people had so many problems.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, not daring to look at the expressions of Zong Shuo and Yi Huaijiu behind him, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

"It's just that something happened to my family, and the neighbors stayed to help."

"And it's two neighbors!"

In order to avoid further misunderstandings from netizens, Bo Sui pointed out the matter of the two neighbors, just because he was worried that these people would say something strange again.

As the live broadcast passed, the time passed by every minute and every second, and it was almost 09:30 in the evening.

Yi Huaijiu tried his best not to focus on the live broadcast, and glanced at the watch on his hand.

"The last time the ghost baby came was around this time."

It was after nine o'clock when he saw the ghost baby staring at Bo Sui for the first time.

Zong Shuo glanced outside, his expression became more serious.

As the minute hand moved, there seemed to be some "dong" and "dong" sounds in the room.However, the sound was covered by the live broadcast, so it might be difficult to hear it if you don't pay attention.

But Zong Shuo raised his eyebrows.

"coming."

It was hazy outside the window and I couldn't see anything clearly. The white curtains were blown up by the wind, and a slap was faintly heard.

Bo Sui was still a few ten minutes away from the end of the live broadcast, and did not notice any changes outside the window.

Yi Huaijiu opened his yin and yang eyes, only to find that the color of blood disappeared in a flash outside the window.But when I looked again, I couldn't see anything.

There is also a small window in Bo Sui's study room, but Gui Ying has never been here the previous two times, but was blocked by his talisman in the living room.

At this time, the blood color disappeared in a flash, and he quickly looked into the study.

The window is on the left side of Bo Sui, but because something is blocking it, it cannot be reflected in the camera.Yi Huaijiu glanced at the window, hesitating whether to remind Bo Sui.

After all, it was too close, and the ghost baby's sudden attack might startle the snake.

However, at this time, Bo Sui, who was broadcasting live, suddenly seemed to feel something.

Even after the noisy sound in the live broadcast room, he could hear the thud, as if resonating with his heart.

The blood cell appeared in front of the window again, but this time it was in the study closer to him.

Has he been able to break through Yi Huaijiu's talisman?Bo Sui found that what he felt for a moment was not panic, but a little surprise.

The expression on his face was still relaxed and gentle, but he turned his head unexpectedly.

Yi Huaijiu's complexion changed slightly, and it was too late to stop him.

Fortunately, when Bo Sui turned his head away, the ghost baby disappeared again, and it went to the ceiling.

and many more.

Came in through the window.

Zong Shuo sensed something from the strong smell of blood.

The ghost baby's ability is even stronger.

If he had a D+ when it first came out, he should have a C now.Only C-level ghosts can break through the talismans left here by Yi Huaijiu.

In just a few days he has grown again?

This thought popped up in his heart, but Zong Shuo did not move slowly.

Bo Sui could almost feel himself face to face with Xueqiu, this was the closest they got.With the smell of blood close at hand, Bo Sui has no doubt that he will see a horrible picture as soon as he looks up.

This blood cell is finally going to attack him today?

With this thought in his heart, Bo Sui lowered his eyes and stayed for a moment, then pretended not to notice anything.

The live broadcast was at the end, and it was the same whether it ended a few minutes earlier or a few minutes later.He bid farewell to the fans in the live broadcast room in a gentle tone as usual.

Just as he was about to gently exit the live broadcast room, a drop of blood fell from the ceiling.

Bo Sui was stunned as he thought about the blood cell's method of killing people.At this time, the computer screen suddenly went black, and the lights in the study were completely turned off.

Zong Shuo finally made a move.

One of the two stayed by Bo Sui's side to protect him, and the other dealt with the ghost baby.

Zong Shuo didn't know when he put on gloves again, holding a bottle in his hand.

Before Bo Sui had time to be amazed that he could see in the darkness, his eyes were covered by his hands.

"Don't be afraid, it's just blood."

"The murderer prefers to play pranks."

It was Yi Huaijiu, with the pure and heavy breath of sandalwood brushing against his ears.

Although Bo Sui knew the truth a long time ago, he thought it was Yi Huaijiu's good intentions, so he didn't refuse.

After all, for an official case like this, it's better for idlers like him not to join in the fun, who knows if trouble is just around the corner.

Yi Huaijiu saw that Zong Shuo had found Guiying's place, so he was going to take Bo Sui to the living room first, and hand over the study to the two of them.

However, when Bo Sui left, a cry suddenly sounded, like a baby crying.

This cry is especially harsh at night.

Bo Sui's body stopped for a moment, and the weird feeling of the ghost baby acting like a baby came back.

Seeing Bo Sui stop, Yi Huaijiu thought something happened, turned around and saw that although Zong Shuo blocked the ghost baby, his eyes were still staring at Bo Sui, with a strange persistence.

In the pitch darkness, one's senses would be infinitely magnified, Yi Huaijiu was frowning, and suddenly his body stiffened.His feeling was concentrated in his hands.

Just as he was about to leave with Bo Sui, he felt itching between his fingertips.

He has always been dignified and reserved, and he has never been so close to anyone. At this moment, he just felt a fluttering touch like a butterfly passing by and gently landed on the palm of his hand.

Bo Sui whispered in the dark: "Mr. Yi, you cover up too tightly."

His hands were too close to Bo Sui's eyes, and it was uncomfortable to touch them lightly.

"Feel sorry."

Yi Huaijiu flashed a trace of uneasiness on his clear and dignified face in the darkness, he glanced slightly and relaxed his wrists.But he didn't notice that the moment Bo Sui bowed his head, his expression became a little weird.

This time, he heard the cry clearly.

A hoarse voice of resentment echoed in the mind through the baby's crying, and when Zong Shuo snorted coldly and sealed the ghost baby into the bottle, Bo Sui finally deciphered the terrifying coquettish sentence: "Suck!"

"fragrant"

"mother"

"fragrant"