028. I haven't even finished playing and you're already fainting? (I beg for data!)
"What happened?"
Host Number 56's heart was pounding.
It had been a long time since he had lost his composure like this.
As a player who often played Haunted Houses, he had explored many Haunted Houses. He thought that his mental strength was very strong, but he did not expect that he could not take it after staying in this school for less than half an hour.
Suddenly, a strange laughter rang out in the classroom. The ringing was crisp, but it was extremely sinister and terrifying.
With the help of the dim light,
He looked curiously at the mirror that used to be a picture frame, and his pupils slowly constricted.
There was no one in the mirror.
No,
Not empty,
Someone said,
Someone was lying on the ground.
That person was wearing…
It seemed to be his current clothes.
"What happened?"
Under extreme fear, people would become irritable, impulsive, and absent-minded.
Streamer Number 56 was shocked. He shivered and did not dare to look at the mirror again.
He found himself lying on the ground in the mirror with a large amount of blood flowing into his body.
How was this possible?
He was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
The house leaks, but it happens to rain overnight,
Right at this moment,
Heavy footsteps came from inside and outside the classroom.
"I didn't move, so why are there footsteps? Could it be the photographer? No, he didn't move either."
Streamer Number 56 was in a daze. With the help of the rendering of the scene and Black Sunday, his psychological defense was gradually filled with cracks. He seemed to have reached his limit. At this moment, the footsteps outside the classroom became his last straw.
Streamer Number 56 struggled to stand up and wanted to walk to the door to ask for help from the other players.
Just as he was about to reach the door,
The classroom door suddenly opened!
"Uh... Thank you!"
Number 56 wanted to thank him, but before he could say anything, he said,
The window on the other side suddenly opened for some reason, and a gust of cold wind blew in. The window let out ear-piercing sounds under the strong wind.
The lights in the classroom suddenly flickered, and the light became dimmer. The temperature in the classroom also became lower and lower.
A long figure stretched out from the teachers.
Streamer Number 56's pupils trembled as he looked at the classroom door in horror. He had an extremely strong sense of foreboding.
The figure was getting closer and closer. At some point, the person outside the door had already entered.
It was a man in a blood-stained white robe holding an axe!
Under the dim light,
A violently stitched face was revealed. The thick scars made one's heart skip a beat. It felt like death.
She looked at the man who was walking over step by step.
Streamer Number 56 trembled.
His face twisted with fear.
"There are real ghosts in the Haunted House!"
As soon as this thought appeared, fear drowned her like a wave. She desperately retreated until she hit the wall.
At this moment…
He didn't think about anything. He only instinctively wanted to get away and seek the photographer's help.
He stood up, trembling.
She turned around.
Their eyes met.
In the mirror in front of him, there was a face full of stitches smiling at him.
"Ahhh!"
Screams broke the silence of the Haunted House. Even outside the Haunted House, one could faintly hear them.
Bang!
Streamer Number 56's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. Fear and despair filled his heart and he fainted.
"Uh, I haven't even taken a few steps, and you're already fainting?”
"What happened to the plan?"
"Isn't this too unafraid?"
The staff of the Haunted House was stunned. He looked speechlessly at the unconscious streamer Number 56 and pursed his lips.
Then, he looked at the cameraman. Both of them could see their helplessness.
The photographer recognized the staff member.
Actually, before entering the Haunted House, streamer Number 56 wanted to make the livestream even more explosive.
He specifically went to look for the staff of the Haunted House.
He wanted them to arrange for a terrorist to appear in his stream and imitate Ye Yan's stream to scare the staff away with music.
However, he did not expect that…
I haven't played my music yet.
But he was scared out of his wits by the people he arranged?
Who could he complain to?
The viewers in the live broadcast room were stunned when they heard the staff's complaints.
"Plan?"
"F * ck, could it be that Streamer Number 56 is in cahoots with the Haunted House?”
"Oh, I understand now. Streamer Number 56 is probably trying to imitate the scene of Old Demon Ye and scare away the staff of the Haunted House with music.”
"If that's the case, then it's too interesting!”
"Isn't this scaring yourself?"
"Number 56 is shooting himself in the foot!”
"Hiring someone to scare yourself, what a honeyed operation by Streamer Number 56!”
"This is too funny!"
“......”
After the netizens in the livestream analyzed the results, they couldn't help but laugh.
He had seen idiots before, but this was the first time he had seen such an idiot.
As expected, there were idiots every year, but there were especially many this year!
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P.S. New book set sail.
Please give me some data!
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