On the other side of the bullet screen, Bai Han and Qiu Keyu's faces were clearly seen, and the previous fear was swept away, and they exploded directly through the network cable.

[Is it the suspension bridge effect? ​​How do I feel that my love has come out of nowhere? It's so handsome! 】

[The young lady next to me still needs someone around me, I'm Tie T]

[Maybe the little sister took it out and it was bigger than the one next to it, ah Gong, the big guy in women's clothing in my dream]

【By the way, no one has noticed that Yin Hui has become so rough...】

Seeing that it was Bai Han's face, Zhao Yinghui cursed secretly in his heart.So there is a fart ghost, it is really just a psychological effect.

Almost lost face.

Does the bullet screen say that there are ghosts?

Besides... so what if it's a real ghost?

He is a big man of 1.8 meters [-], but he can't handle this thing?

A person with a happy life will never become a ghost, so why is he afraid of low-quality goods?

laugh.

"Then I'm here."

The ethereal and erratic voice penetrated into Zhao Yinghui's ears, it was as light as a sigh, and it was so gloomy that it seemed to answer Zhao Yinghui's words.

"Then I'm here to play with you."

Zhao Yinghui got goose bumps all over his body, and suddenly raised his head, but there was nothing.

No one spoke and no one heard.

What a fucking illusion.

He shook his head, looked at the wind direction of the barrage, turned the camera a bit calmly, so that Bai Han and the others could not be included in the camera, and then continued to act out the characters.

"Mr. Han, you see, I promised the fans to broadcast live today. I have to do it. It is irresponsible to them to stop now."

Bai Han blinked his eyes: "No, but I told everyone to leave just now."

Zhao Yinghui pretended to be taken aback: "Mr. Han, I know this is your house, but it's the first time we've met, so you don't have to lie to drive me away."

Bai Han nodded, his expression unchanged: "It's okay, it's okay, even if my assumption of lying is true, the house is my main premise, so I still have the right to ask you to leave."

He felt that the logic in Zhao Yinghui's words was really poor, and he caught a lot of loopholes.

Qiu Keyu stared at Zhao Yinghui, as if looking at something disgusting, her thin lips slightly pulled down: "Is there any word you don't understand?"

Zhao Yinghui: "You are unreasonable."

Bai Han is very sincere: "Be reasonable, we have always been reasoning."

Zhao Yinghui deliberately lowered his figure, and begged: "But I really don't want to feel sorry for my fans, Mr. Han, I know you are not short of money, but can we negotiate a condition, I will make up for what you want."

His words were very inductive, and he put himself on the disadvantaged side. In addition, his fans accounted for the majority in the live broadcast room, and the bullet screen set off a frenzy of insults.

【So what if it's his house? Who's in the way of my live broadcast here? 】

【The man and the woman are orphans in the world, they were forced into this by Yin Hui. 】

【No... this is considered breaking into a private house, everyone】

[I will be an internet mob today, and within three days all my ashes will be thrown at that couple. 】

Bai Han didn't speak, but raised his head, stared at a certain place in the sky, and blinked his eyes.

He was a little puzzled.

Zhao Yinghui offended something, but how did he do it in just a few minutes?

Qiu Keyu also suddenly closed his eyes, and smiled shortly as if hearing extremely beautiful music.

When she opened it again, her dark purple eyes were buried under her high eyebrows, looking extremely strange and far away: "Enjoy the infinite reincarnation for you."

Zhao Yinghui was terrified by Qiu Keyu's gaze, and took a step back involuntarily.

He had never seen those eyes.

Bai Han raised his chin and looked around.

I didn't expect that besides the evil spirits, there would be resentful spirits here.

Resentful spirits are higher-level spirit bodies than ghosts, with complete love and hatred in their bodies, and killing people is also a high-level killing method that does not see blood, and will keep entangled until the resentment is cleared.

But because they are advanced, they don't easily attack people.

Wraith is very small-minded, holds grudges, and can persist for more than ten years even if she doesn't kill people and hide under the bed to scare others.

And since it was Zhao Yinghui who offended the resentful spirit, only he can solve it by himself.

The good thing is that the rest of the ghosts who are prey cared about by the wraith absolutely dare not be contaminated.

So Zhao Yinghui's life is not in danger yet, it's just that he can't leave tonight.

Bai Han waved to him: "Goodbye, let's go then, you work hard."

Zhao Yinghui frowned, feeling that Bai Han was abnormal and sick.

He likes to use his traffic to force others to bow their heads. He was a little lucky to hear that Bai Han had a bad temper, and he was going to make Bai Han torment a few more times to make his fans scold him more. Unexpectedly, Bai Han mainly asked him to stay first. .

Bai Han turned around and left, then stopped suddenly, looked at the sealed windows through the thick curtains, and sighed inexplicably.

"It is going to rain."

As soon as the words fell, the lightning as bright as day suddenly illuminated the whole house, and a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened on the dark windows.

【Why do I think this handsome guy...isn't like an ordinary person, what can he see through the opaque curtain? 】

[I'm in a nursing home, really, the weather doesn't look like it's going to rain for a second]

[No intention to offend the evil spirits and retreat]

Something is not right.

Those blood-red eyes seemed to be seen only by him.

Zhao Yinghui gasped and wanted to move, but found that his whole body was frozen and he could only move his eyes and tongue.

He was covered in cold sweat, but he could only stand where he was. Finally, he became anxious, and regardless of whether the live broadcast was still on, he shouted hoarsely at Bai Han: "Bai Han, don't go. I have a document in my hand, you may need it .”

It was recorded when Ji Shuming called Bai Han before, and he happened to bump into Ji Shuming calling secretly, so he was a little extra careful.

He started with the sentence "Is Bai Han dead?" and kept recording until the end, basically recording Ji Shuming's unilateral and furious dialogue.

Before, he planned to let Shen Ting go, to drive them apart little by little.

Now it seems that Bai Han can also be blackmailed.

"Bai Han, I know you hate Ji Shuming..."

Bai Han turned around, tilted his head, and smiled calmly: "It's okay."

Zhao Yinghui didn't care, and went on to say: "I have a recording of your phone call with Ji Shuming that day in my mobile phone, you want it very much..."

Bai Han: "What do you want?"

Zhao Yinghui was not disturbed at all: "Then release it to Wen Shuisheng, you can resolve the misunderstanding and wash away your grievances. By the way, it can also make Wen Shuisheng no longer trust Ji Shuming, and turn around to love you..."

Bai Han gave him a strange look: "Why should I make him feel bad?"

【Silver Gray is so weird today...】

[Since you know that there is a misunderstanding and you have the documents in your hand, why don't you take them out earlier? 】

[Yin Hui's expression is so scary, what happened? 】

Bai Han waved to him one last time: "It's okay, it's okay, just stay here, you can live broadcast for a long time today, come on."

Qiu Keyu followed Bai Han out, and when turning a corner, she turned her head, her eyes full of dreadful hostility.

Zhao Yinghui's body was covered in cold sweat. He was sure that he saw Qiu Keyu's golden vertical pupils reflecting the light.

Zhao Yinghui came to his senses and realized that he could move. He grabbed the camera and chased after Bai Han, but stepped into a completely strange space.

Floors, ceilings, windows, everything has been completely changed.

Bright red ground.

Bright red wallpaper.

From all the rooms came the knocking on the door, the sound of chewing, the sound of a baby crying, the sound of a woman swearing.

Very noisy.

Zhao Yinghui's face was pale: "You...have you seen it? This place has completely changed."

He refreshed the live broadcast room with trembling hands, but there was no new barrage.

The number of live viewers in the upper left corner: 1

Suddenly, two bullet screens brushed past.

"I'm watching."

"I'm watching."

Qiu Keyu suddenly coughed depressedly on the road.

Bai Han turned his head and found that her face was abnormally pale and covered in cold sweat.

Qiu Keyu restrained the unexpected situation so well that he didn't notice it.

Bai Han wanted to help Qiu Keyu, but she held her hand instead, feeling cold.

Qiu Keyu's knuckles turned white so hard, she said word by word with great difficulty: "Bai Han, I have some trivial matters and I have to leave for a while."

Bai Han: "Where are you going? You don't look like this, I'll see you off."

If this is just a small matter, then it is probably not a big deal.

Qiu Keyu shook her head: "I'll go by myself, I'll be back soon, you... don't have any trouble, just wait for me."

She suddenly became short of breath, covered her mouth and coughed a few times, before she even had time to look at Bai Han, she frowned and ran away.

Bai Han lost her after chasing her around a corner, disappearing in a breathless manner, unable to be found at all.

He patiently searched for a few more rooms, but found no one.

There is no other way for now, so he just believes that Qiu Keyu has the ability to protect himself, and goes downstairs to find Lu Yanghe first.

The room where they gathered on the first floor was quite lively.

When Shen Ting was found back, she was crouching in Ji Shuming's arms with red eyes, her face was pale.

And Lu Yanghe seemed to have an argument with the gloomy Wen Shuisheng, the atmosphere between the two was not very good, they were looking at each other without saying a word.

Except for Zhao Yinghui who was broadcasting live outside, everyone else was in this room.

Seeing him coming back, Wen Shuisheng stood up and waved to him: "Bai Han, come here."

Lu Yanghe frowned.

Bai Han didn't want to vomit blood, he was very obedient.

He approached, and saw Wen Shuisheng was holding the broken pen he had used for Lu Yanghe to protect himself.

Wen Shuisheng stroked the incomplete body of the pen, and said in a calm tone, "How did this pen become like this?"

Bai Han took out the other piece from his suit pocket, put it together, and honestly admitted: "It broke."

"Did it break?" Wen Shuisheng repeated with lowered eyes, and asked again: "How did it break?"

Bai Han: "It fell to the ground, and I accidentally kicked it away, and was finally crushed by the stool legs."

he thinks,

The reason I made up myself should be okay.

After hearing this, Lu Yanghe over there even felt that Bai Han deliberately made Wen Shuisheng angry.

If Wen Shuisheng hadn't called him to stop with a cold face before, he would not have known that this was an engagement gift from Wen Shuisheng to Bai Han.

According to Wen Shuisheng, Bai Han regards this pen more than his life, and it is absolutely impossible to break it and return it to others.

But listening to the person concerned...it doesn't seem to be the case.

The gap is really a bit big.

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