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The Daily Life of a Reaper

When he saw the title, he could already guess what the live broadcast room was going to do before he even clicked on it.

Anyway, it was just a few tricks.

First, he played a familiar underworld character.

Then, he would change his voice and play some scary sound effects from time to time. He would direct and act himself, giving him some special effects.

It was a simple and eye-catching feat.

The moment he entered the live-stream, Ah Ke saw Bai Xiaoge jump from the first floor to the seventh floor. Then, he saw the self-directed Soul Guidance and Soul Out of Body.

He had seen this kind of content many times in movies.

After looking at it for a while, he felt bored. He picked up the keyboard and started typing.

" I'm Ke: The scene is very realistic. The makeup and acting skills are all on point. There's nothing wrong with the special effects, but there's nothing new about them…"

"It's actually very simple to go from the first floor to the seventh floor. There's still a camera on the seventh floor, and you just need to switch the scene.

As for the zooming effect, it was even simpler. The camera could be zoomed in.”

"Now that the soul is out of the body, isn't the special effect of 50 cents a little less?”

As he spoke, it was almost defined that this was a show.

He felt that he had already grasped the entire process of the matter.

Then, he edited the video and exited the live broadcast room.

To him, there was no need to continue watching.

……

Ah Ke was also quite famous among the fake streamers.

Most of the netizens who were passionate about streaming had seen his works before.

His comments were quite credible.

Ke, the professional counterfeit expert, commented,

Many netizens in the live broadcast room said,

They also began to express their opinions.

"Indeed, there are still many flaws, but the actors 'acting skills are really good.”

"The host is probably a professional actor."

" Chicks eat eagles and tip streamers candles x1 "

"Brothers, you don't understand. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it!”

" Shepherd's Book rewarded the streamer with a yellow paper x1."

………

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"Hmm? It's almost midnight when the host chooses to broadcast. Are you going to the suburbs to court death?"

"Previous poster, what do you know? Since you've received the soul of the dead, isn't the next step sending her to the underworld?”

……

The camera in the live broadcast room changed, and Bai Xiaoge, who was dressed in white, appeared on the outskirts of Lin City.

In this wilderness, almost no one came here usually.

Even people who came out for a picnic wouldn't come here.

Now, there were even fewer people in the middle of the night.

There was only a bunch of mosquitoes circling under the streetlights.

Bai Xiaoge glanced at the livestream. He didn't explain much to the viewers who had raised their doubts.

It was useless to say more.

After paying attention to it for a long time, these people naturally knew if it was true or false.

He put away the Death Note in his hand!

……

The scene in the live broadcast room had changed.

There was only a small path left in front of him. In the middle of the path, an ancient-style pavilion with upturned eaves appeared.

The pitch-black mountain gate was as wide as the universe, and the ancient feeling was vast.

On both sides of the pass were eighteen ghosts of punishment.

The flowers were green in color, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws in all sorts of postures.

The ancient trees on the side of the pass were shady, the crows were noisy, and the cold stars and moon gave people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

On the bloody rusty horizontal board, the words 'Gate to Hell' were carved.

"F * ck! Once you go ten thousand miles, you will never return.”

"Gate to Hell! Nine out of ten people won't return!"

"This is the gates of hell, right? It's too realistic."

"Streamer, you've really put in a lot of effort. There was no one else on the screen. He had to like it!”

"It's too spectacular! I really want to go there and take a look!"

"Upstairs! Calm down, this is the gate to hell."

…………

………

"The Gate of Hell is the only way to enter the netherworld!”

"After entering the gates of hell, the living soul becomes a ghost!”

Bai Xiaoge handed a piece of yellow paper that was three feet wide and two feet wide to the reapers who had been kept at the gates of hell.

This was a guide for ghosts and also a pass to the gates of hell.

Then, Bai Xiaoge brought the middle-aged woman's soul into the gates of hell.

Bai Xiaoge showed the entire process of the soul entering the gates of hell in the live broadcast room.

The popularity of the live broadcast room rose rapidly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for livestreaming for the first time. Your popularity has reached 10,000!”

" Reward: 500 points!"

"Ding! [Host popularizes the culture of the netherworld: Gate to Hell, points 100!]”

"Ding! The host's points have exceeded 100. The store has been opened!”

Bai Xiaoge paused." Ten thousand popularity points just like that?”

Bai Xiaoge was a little surprised. She didn't expect that in this society, the proportion of people who lived at night was so high.

The effect of the live broadcast was remarkable.

The netizens in the live broadcast room had already begun to guess.

Was Bai Xiaoge really a Reaper?

He was also a big shot who loved supernatural games.

An extra of such a scale and such a luxurious setting.

This wasn't something any small streamer could do.

"That's all for today. I'll turn it off."

Watching the middle-aged woman's soul step onto the road to hell,

"It's not easy to walk in the Yellow Springs! There are no young or old on the road to the Yellow Springs!"

Whether or not she could pass through safely would depend on her own luck.

Bai Xiaoge turned off the livestream.

The live broadcast room instantly went dark.

All the netizens in the live broadcast room had yet to react.

"This…he closed it just like that? Can you show some respect to our audience?"

"Host, do you not want your popularity anymore?"

"F * ck! I've already prepared the popcorn, and it's over?”

"The host is awesome. He closes the broadcast when his popularity is at its highest.”

"Stupid Ada! It's hotter than tipping the streamer with gold ingots *1 "

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