time traveler

After finishing washing with some watermelon candy, boiled the mask with watermelon sugar, climbed into the bed and turned off the light. As usual, he took out his mobile phone and opened the largest live broadcast website, ready to lick the screen of his male god before falling asleep.

Watermelon Candy is her usual online name, so she still uses this name on this live broadcast website.

For some unknown reason, the male god of Watermelon Candy did not start the live broadcast today. She refreshed for a while, and then quit when she saw nothing happened.

At this moment, the homepage of the live broadcast was automatically refreshed, and a newly built live broadcast room caught her attention. Watermelon Tang tilted her head and looked at the name of the live broadcast room: Scary live broadcast room.

"..."

She was speechless for a moment, feeling that the new anchor was a bit of a sensationalist, maybe she was just curious, maybe she just wanted to see the new anchor's jokes, so she stretched out her finger and pointed in.

The screen in the live broadcast room fluctuated for a while, and it was fixed on a piece of gray and blue. Watermelon Candy looked at it, curled its lips in disdain, and felt that the new anchor was not up to standard and was playing tricks, so he typed and mocked:

Watermelon Candy: Anchor, come, come, come, I want to see how you scare me!

Just after sending it, I saw the gray and blue piece slowly getting farther away, gradually revealing a thin but well-proportioned body, Watermelon Tang froze for a moment before realizing that the gray and blue piece just now was the T-shirt worn by the anchor.

The camera continued to zoom out, and then two long legs wrapped in jeans appeared on the scene. She touched her hot nose, thinking that no matter what the face of the new anchor looks like, just look at this supermodel-like figure , it is not in vain for her to click in this time.

The picture continues to move up, slowly revealing the beautiful collarbone, slender neck, white chin, perfectly shaped natural smiling lips, and a shallow dimple...

The watermelon candy was completely attracted, and was tickling her heart when the camera stopped suddenly. She scratched her liver and lungs with her mobile phone and howled. Came out: "Has it already started?"

The camera moved up and down quickly twice as if nodding, and then when the camera was lifted, the anchor's face was completely exposed.

Watermelon Tang was caught off guard by the beauty, and before she could react, the anchor rolled her eyes and smiled at the camera: "Hello, welcome to my live broadcast room, I'm Xia Da , the summer of summer, the boss is big."

Watermelon Tang jumped up from the bed with his mobile phone in his hands, stared blankly at the smiling face and felt dizzy for a while, as if strings of fireworks had exploded in his brain, and for a while, colorful and brilliant lights filled every part of his brain. A gully, the heart beats fast, as if it is about to jump out of the chest.

At this moment, all celebrities and male gods should go to hell!She only has eyes for this new anchor who is so graceful and graceful!

Oh mom, I'm finally in love!

As soon as the new anchor showed his face, there was a wave of barrage in the originally unpopular and deserted live broadcast room:

Passerby A: Damn it! ! !Prosperous beauty first love face ah! !

The spring of second-hand goods: Damn it, the phone screen is too dirty, I have to lick it!

Xiao Xuanzi: All of you are triumphant!This is my husband! !

Then there is the scrolling screen for rewarding gifts:

Passerby B rewarded Xia Da with a lollipop.

Xiao Xuanzi rewarded Xia Da with a sandwich.

Erhuo's spring rewarded Xia with a big piece of cake.

Watermelon Candy also quickly rewarded the anchor with a piece of cake.

"Thank you all for the rewards."

The anchor's fair cheeks were stained a little blush, and there was a little shyness in the watery peach eyes, which caused another howl in the live broadcast room.

The anchor looked at the screen with a little annoyance and helplessness, then stretched out a finger, pushed the camera on his face away, and said gently: "Everyone, the anchor is new here, and I'm not used to it. The rules of the world, if there is something wrong, please forgive me."

The barrage in the live broadcast room floated up again:

Xiao Xuanzi: My husband's voice is really nice!I'm almost listening to Sue!My husband's hands are also beautiful, with clear and fair joints, and my husband's figure is also good!Simply perfect!Oops, the screen is dirty again, lick it again!

Bald boy: 2333, anchors don't have to worry, the rule in the live broadcast industry is one word: face!But obviously, the anchor is perfect in this respect.

Erhuo's Spring: Emmm... Am I the only one who feels that the anchor's glance just now looks like an ignorant junior?

Feiyang in the dream: You upstairs are not alone!

Boom, boom, boom: Aww!My God, what kind of fairy anchor is this, with a good face and a fairy temperament, the male god in the dream!Pay attention!

Watermelon Candy thought about it, and also posted a barrage: Come on!

The anchor did not respond to the barrage, and continued to say in a cheerful tone: "The anchor has found a job as a sleep tester at Honghua Real Estate. The supervisor asked me to live broadcast the whole process of staying in, so that the audience can experience it for themselves and prove that there is no problem with this villa. ,so……"

Speaking of which, the anchor staggered and let the ghostly villa behind him appear in the camera, "So dear viewers, please go in with me and experience a night tour of a luxurious villa!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room: ...

Bald boy:? ? ?What about the cute boy god?What is this unfolding of God?

Passerby B: emmm... This villa looks familiar, if I read correctly, it is the one in J City...

Xiao Xuanzi: Oh my God!Husband, what do you want to die like this?

Watermelon Tang also felt a little familiar, tilted his head to take a closer look, and suddenly remembered, isn't this the famous haunted house in J City?It is said that it is very evil inside, and several household owners have died. Later, when there were too many dead people, no one dared to live there. There were a few bold people who didn't believe in evil, and insisted on running in to die, but they all ended up dying or going crazy; The owner of the villa wanted to tear down the villa and rebuild it, but the demolition team also had an accident, and then it became a famous haunted house, and the people of J City turned pale.

So in the middle of the night, what is the anchor going there to do?Are you really going to use your life to scare people?

"Everyone has also seen that this is a villa on Miaozao Road, J City. It belongs to Honghua Real Estate Company. It is located in a prosperous area within the second ring road. It covers a large area and has its own garden. It should have been a very valuable villa. The house has been ignored because of the rumors that there are evil spirits in it, but today, the anchor will prove to you how unreliable the false rumors are."

The anchor's voice came in from outside the screen, leading the camera forward, step by step into this desolate and gloomy haunted house.

Watermelon Candy quickly shrank back under the bed, and was a little tangled holding the phone. She was afraid of this since she was a child. She wanted to quit and not watch it, but she couldn't bear the host's face. When she was struggling, the live broadcast camera had already entered the rusty iron gate. Walk through the overgrown garden and stand in front of the peeled-off security door.

The anchor's Xiazi Yueyun's face reappeared in the camera, he shook the key with a smile, then found the door key and inserted it, and went in.

"Click", the door opened, revealing the dark hallway like a monster's huge mouth, sneering and trying to swallow the entrant, a damp and cold air seemed to come out of the camera, and the watermelon candy couldn't help but shudder Trembling, she shrank back into the bed again, too frightened to take a breath, she raised her finger and was about to withdraw reluctantly, when the camera flickered and turned to the anchor again.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The power has been cut off because no one has paid the electricity bill for too long. It may be a bit dark. I'll turn on the equipment." The anchor comforted the audience in front of the camera with a warm smile, and turned on the outdoor searchlights to brighten the foyer. Yes, the uncomfortable gloomyness suddenly became much less.

Watermelon Tang collected herself and hesitated while pinching her mobile phone. She still had the face of being in love with the anchor, so she gritted her teeth and decided to stay and have a look.

At this time, the anchor had already left the foyer and walked into the living room of the villa. There was an abnormal silence in the whole villa, only the soles of the shoes hit the ground lightly, and the rustling sound came out through the receiver in his hand.The range of light from the outdoor searchlights could no longer illuminate the entire living room. In places where the lights couldn't reach, deep darkness rolled in, as if something daunting was brewing.

At this time, the anchor's gentle and calm voice came out from the screen: "Look at the viewers, this place is just a little dilapidated, and it has not been lived in for a long time, and it lacks popularity, so it looks a little creepy, but there are no rumors at all. It's as horrible as it says."

As if to prove what he said was true, the anchor suddenly raised the searchlight and circled around the living room, and the camera followed the light of the searchlight and circled around.

In the camera, wherever the light went, the darkness faded away, leaving only dilapidated furniture. Outside the camera, Watermelon Tang was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a strange shadow cast by the light. The anchor should have noticed it too. The searchlight lights moved back again.

In that corner, there is nothing.

"Okay, everyone has also seen that everything in the living room is normal." The anchor turned the camera to himself, blinking playfully, "If that's the case, why don't you come with me to the second floor?"

"Now there are more newcomers entering the live broadcast room, so I will introduce myself again! Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room, I am Xia Da, Xia Xia, the boss' Da, and I am currently located at..."

When the anchor's beautiful face appeared in the camera, Watermelon Tang felt her hanging heart fall back to its original position. While listening to the anchor's self-introduction, she looked up at the popularity indicator on the upper left of the live broadcast room , I found that before I knew it, there were already more than 3000 people in this new live broadcast room. Most of the newcomers came here for the good looks of the host. Right now, they are happily licking their faces. It seems...she is too nervous ?

She stabilized her mind, picked up her phone and joined Yan Dang's ranks, and began to appreciate the magnified handsome face of the anchor on the screen.

Tsk tsk, look at this delicate and rosy skin, no pores can be seen under the strong light of the outdoor lamp!And those watery peach blossom eyes, with an unknowingly enchanting charm, are really fascinating!

At this moment, a white-clothed ghost slowly appeared from the corner of the camera. The anchor was still climbing the stairs unhurriedly while interacting with the audience in the live broadcast room with a smile, completely unaware of the abnormality behind him. , when he walked up to the top floor of the stairs, the pale skirt slowly fell from the back of his head and stopped by his ear.

Watermelon Tang suddenly felt his scalp tingling, his body trembling violently because of fear, he dropped the phone as if it was burning his fingers, covered his mouth with both hands, and suppressed the scream that was about to come out.

The bullet screen in the live broadcast room paused for a moment, and then began to swipe the screen desperately, full of long paragraphs such as "wealth and strength, democracy, civilization, harmony...", "the glory of the party will last forever..." Repeated barrage body protection.

Watermelon Tang was shaking like a sieve, and wanted to rush over to turn off the phone, but he didn't dare to touch the phone, so he curled up tightly under the quilt, shivering, and peeked at the screen with one eye peeping through the quilt.

The anchor in the camera finally realized that something was wrong. He slowly turned his head and looked up along the corner of his white clothes. Watermelon Tang thought that in the next second, this handsome new anchor would have a distorted expression, scream in fear, and ignore All rushed downstairs, rushed out of the villa, and even died or went crazy in quarterly fear like the people who broke here the night before.

But it didn't - the anchor's expression didn't change at all, still with that reassuring beautiful smile, he turned his face back to the camera, smiled softly, and said, "What are you afraid of?"

His voice was calm and clear, with a hint of ridicule and laxity in his tone, and his pleasant smile was incompatible with the horror picture shown in the camera. He said: "Humans, it is because of imagining that fear arises, and because of fear, However, illogical fantasies have arisen, we must believe in science, the party and the people, and Marxism..."

The anchor, who was talking in the camera, suddenly stopped and couldn't continue, and saw a sticky purple "rope" hanging down from his eyes with a sense of presence.

Since entering the villa, the anchor, who had been maintaining a professional gentle smile without changing his expression, finally changed his face—it was not fear, nor was it fear—the expression on that fairy-like face was full of disgust.

The anchor curled his lips impatiently, raised his hand, his fingertips seemed to be shining with light, then grabbed the purple "rope", pulled it down with his hand, and flicked it to his feet, Watermelon Tang saw a A white shadow flicked across the camera, and then something "gulugulu" rolled down the stairs, making a dull sound of flesh hitting the steps.

She stared dumbfounded at the host and clapped her hands, turned her head, and said to the screen with a pleasant face: "Look, it's just a 'broken curtain' and a 'broken wire', it's nothing serious! Alright, audience Friends, let's continue to look at the second floor now!"

Watermelon Candy slowly got out of the bed, and reached out to take back the phone. For some reason, she suddenly wasn't afraid at all, and she even wanted to laugh.

She opened the gift box in the lower right corner, clicked on the one above, and then pressed the confirm button.

As a result, a huge colorful barrage scrolled above all the live broadcast rooms: "Watermelon Candy" in the 444 live broadcast room rewarded Xia Da with a table full of Chinese and Chinese, dear, hurry up and watch!

Watermelon Candy looked at the steady stream of newcomers in the lower left corner, and a gentle smile of the same style as the host appeared on the corner of his lips.

Alone Better Together.

Tremble for the anchor, mortals!