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The village darkened very quickly. As soon as the sun went down, the entire village darkened. Zhou Yang looked at the time. It was not even six o'clock yet. It was summer now, and it was still bright outside even at seven o'clock.

However, Ghost Village was different. It was as if night had fallen. Coupled with the strong wind blowing outside the door, it made Zhou Yang shudder.

He was afraid that the zombies would rush into the room and he would become one of the jumping creatures.

Although he was afraid, in order to gain more experience points, he had to turn on the livestream camera. He had to admit that the livestream equipment given by the system was indeed high-tech. It was very rare to be able to take such a clear video in this ghost village without a trace of light.

In the live broadcast room, many viewers had been waiting in front of their computers for nearly an hour. Many of them were Zhou Yang's fans and Er Ke's fans. Er Ke had been in front of her computer the entire time. Everyone wanted to see what kind of creature the legendary zombie was. After all, people were very curious.

"Good evening, dear audience. My voice is a little soft now. Can you hear me?”

Zhou Yang pointed at the room and whispered," I don't know if Priest Mao is resting or something, so I can't be too loud. I'm afraid of disturbing him.

"I can hear you. Streamer, hurry up and catch the zombies. We're waiting.”

"That's right, that's right. We're going to tear the zombies apart with our hands.”

"You guys are so funny. I don't dare to go out. The Taoist priest said that she can't protect me outside this house. Now, I'm pointing the camera outside. Can you see it?”

As Zhou Yang explained, he was wearing night vision goggles. He was looking at a few figures not far away. There was indeed a group of jumping zombies following behind them. They were dressed in Qing Dynasty official uniforms. They were indeed zombies.

"Zombie f * ck, you scared this baobao to death. This baobao is going to call the police.”

"Streamer, hurry up and catch the zombies. If you catch one, I'll reward you with a rocket.”

The live broadcast room was already excited. Zombies were creatures that had only been seen in television dramas. They had never appeared in real life. These things really existed.

The news immediately spread on the Internet. Some people squeezed into Zhou Yang's live broadcast room in an instant. The number of online viewers instantly reached 300,000. Even some experts and professors were watching.

Zhou Yang's live broadcast was still ongoing. From the camera, he could clearly see that the group of zombies was heading toward the room he was in.

It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. Zombies were very ferocious creatures. To be precise, ordinary people would die if they encountered them. However, Zhou Yang had no choice but to ask the Taoist priest in the room for help.

"Priest Mao, the zombies are coming towards us.”

Zhou Yang's shout was useless. There was no reply from the room. Zhou Yang felt that something was wrong. Even if Priest Mao was not feeling well, the little boy should have heard him.

Could it be that they had left? Zhou Yang walked into the room, but it was indeed empty.

"Not good, not good. Priest Mao and the little boy in the room have disappeared. I need some peace and quiet now.”

Zhou Yang began to ask the audience for help. He hoped to use this method to alleviate the fear in his heart.

The audience was also very nervous at the moment. From the beginning, Priest Mao's appearance had revealed something strange. It could be said that the two of them were the only living people in the entire ghost village. It was already puzzling. Later, he asked Zhou Yang not to leave the room. It seemed like a reminder, but it could be said that it was intentional.

"Run, streamer. Even if they left, they must have left through a secret door in the room.”

When Zhou Yang saw this reminder, he immediately started searching. There really was a hidden door.

In a corner of the room, there was an inconspicuous place where a mahogany sword hung. It was a secret door. Zhou Yang only touched the sword lightly and the entire door opened. Zhou Yang hurried in and walked out. He arrived at the back of the house.

At this time, he did not plan to continue walking, because to leave this courtyard, he had to go through the main door in front of him. The main door was blocked by zombies, so the best way was to wait here.

Zhou Yang, who was squatting in the corner, whispered,"I'm going to find a chance to sneak out now, but from the sound of it, they've already entered the room."

Zhou Yang moved his body slowly and approached a window. It was only then that he saw that the zombie inside was none other than the successor of the self-proclaimed Zombie Taoist Priest.

"That kid has left. It seems that we have to find him. We can't let him ruin our plans.”

This was Priest Mao's voice. The zombies behind her also put down their palms.

One of them said,"I don't think he's gone far. Let's hurry up and chase after him."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang was also extremely surprised. Who were these people? How could they pretend to be zombies? Could it be that there was a huge secret here?

At this moment, the audience watching in front of the computer was also curious about this sudden reversal of the plot.

If these people were really up to something, then the ghost village was no longer a ghost village. These guys had deliberately made it up to scare people. It seemed that they did have some kind of motive.

As such, Zhou Yang followed the boy and carefully filmed him. It was not until he followed the boy into the depths of the village that he realized that there were many people there. He watched as they were digging an open space with hoes.

Grave robbing? Zhou Yang immediately thought of this because he saw Tang Sancai and some other jade articles among the many items placed on the side. These things were definitely dug up.

Seeing this, Zhou Yang finally understood what was going on. It seemed that these people had created the legend of the ghost village in order to rob the tomb.

For them to plan so meticulously, it seemed that this tomb was not small. Otherwise, it would not have lasted for decades.

Zhou Yang walked slowly toward the exit of the village. He had to report the situation to the police immediately. The audience agreed with him and thought that the grave robbers were really despicable.

This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]

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