Hao's live broadcast room was dark, which meant that Lin Yi, the mastermind behind the scenes, could no longer collect Terror Points.
Lin Yi, who had encountered similar situations before, did not waste any time. He concealed his figure and floated to Hao's live broadcast device. He decisively followed the network cable and arrived at the source of the black screen.
In the office building of the headquarters of Civet Streaming.
Just like before, the computer screen suddenly blurred, and Lin Yi's face appeared on the screen.
The middle-aged male supervisor who was in charge of the livestream was shocked."What's going on? Where's my administrative background program? Is the computer infected?"
But in the next moment, he understood what was going on.
Lin Yi's dead head on the computer screen stretched out just like that. Accompanied by the sound of bones cracking, a dead head strangely drilled out of the computer screen in the blink of an eye.
The green-faced Lin Yi thought his expression was natural as he said,"You're the super manager of Civet TV, right? Can I ask you to help Hao's live broadcast room return to normal?”
"Ah! There's a ghost!"
The middle-aged male super administrator was terrified. He used his 200 pound physique to escape at an unscientific speed. He ran toward the office door like a madman.
Seeing this scene, Lin Yi sighed awkwardly and said politely,"Why is it like this again? Can't you answer my question seriously? Do you want to be fiercer in the future?"
Then, he looked at the 200-pound tanuki station super officer who was running for his life like a madman. Lin Yi instructed with his mind,"System, activate the soul capture skill. The target is this fleeing fellow in front of you.”
"Ding ~ 1000 Fear Points deducted. Skill activated successfully.”
In the next second, the old man fell to the ground and let out a snoring sound that echoed throughout the entire floor.
At the same time, the button for the skill to be released also gave Lin Yi an idea.
He clicked on the mouse and keyboard with his mind to restore Hao's live broadcast room. He didn't stay too long and floated back to the live broadcast site along the network cable to prepare for the next guest performance.
…
The live broadcast returned to normal. Lin Yi, who had returned to the scene, immediately set the target of his skill to that mirror.
He clicked on the release button with his mind, and the system notified him that the release was successful. He was once again the only live audience member.
[Illusory Space Secret Room Dungeon: The Abandoned Classroom of the Panic Pen Spirit.]
He had witnessed his good friend and assistant, Old Zhou, being dragged into the classroom by his own shadow in the mirror. Now, there was no way to escape. The classroom door with the mirror that was half the height of a person had become a forbidden zone for death.
Dong dong dong ~~
The sound of knocking on the glass door and windows rang out in the silent abandoned classroom. The streamer, Hao, looked in the direction of the sound and his pupils constricted.
Because he saw the figure of a middle-aged man with a body weight of 200 pounds appear in the mirror. Looking at the way he slammed the mirror crazily, it was as if he was going to rush out of the mirror in the next second.
Hao's scalp went numb as he shouted,"F * ck!"”
That's right, this was the 'extra actor' that Lin Yi had just added. He used the soul capture skill to throw the super administrator who caused the black screen of the live broadcast room into the current secret chamber dungeon in the form of a realistic dream.
It was obvious that the 'extra' in the mirror did not know where he was currently trapped. He was still in the memory of seeing Lin Yi, the real ghost, with his own eyes and then running away with his life.
Dong dong dong ~
After a few more knocks, the surface of the mirror that trapped him became a mercury version of the substance. The front half of his body was pushed out of the mirror, but the latter half was stuck!
When the 200-pound super administrator saw Hao, the two of them looked at each other and subconsciously said,"Hao? Aren't you broadcasting live…Hmm? This is…"
"What the f * ck!" Hao shouted.”
Without any explanation, Hao picked up a broken chair leg and threw it at the super admin that was stuck in the mirror without hesitation!
Bang ~
Hao, who had hit his target with one hit, cursed with a frightened and furious expression,"You're the f * cking Pen Spirit, right? Who asked you to scare me? Let's see if I can't beat you to death!”
"Aiyo, I'm not the Pen Spirit. You…don't hit me. I'm the super manager, Lychee.”
Hao was even more furious." F * ck you! You still dare to lie to me? Have you ever seen a middle-aged Mediterranean who uses a loli profile picture and cries out for nothing?!" You scared me! Are you trying to scare me again? F * ck you! F * ck!"
He was stunned by the chair leg. Perhaps he would ask three questions in his mind: Who am I? Where am I? Why did he hit my head?
A few of his teeth were knocked out by the chair leg. His words were unclear." I... I'm really super... I'm super..."
Hao panted heavily as he looked at the Bunshinsaba whose head was covered in blood. He felt a lingering fear.
After he slowly calmed down, he recalled the last sentence that the other party said and felt uncomfortable.
Hao mustered up his courage and steeled his heart. He went forward and grabbed the other party's collar. With a fierce force, he pulled the other party out.
After confirming that the other party had a body temperature, he panicked and said,"Are you alive? Are you really Big Lychee?"
The middle-aged Mediterranean replied in a muffled voice,""Yes, quickly…send me to…to the hospital. My head…is so dizzy.”
Hearing the other party's answer, Hao's thoughts gradually became rigid.
Hao, who was slightly neurotic, raised the blood-stained half of the chair leg again, shook his head, and hypnotized himself."No, that's impossible. A living person would never come out of a mirror. You must have become a ghost. How can you be Big Lychee?”
As he spoke, he raised his 'sinful' half chair leg again, and the story of the online beating of the Pen Spirit was about to happen again.
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The Third
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