Under Lin Yun's cold gaze, the eight people led by Xiao Ming brought over a basin of clear water with a few drops of rooster blood.
"Everyone, take a sip. Let's begin!”
Host Little Ming instructed.
One of them, a girl with a pure appearance and wearing a white spaghetti strap, said,"Brother Ming, I'm a little scared!"
The girl with the spaghetti strap spoke in a low voice. It was unknown if she was really afraid or if she was pretending.
"What are you afraid of?" Xiaoming laughed. What era are we in now? We have to believe in science. All ghosts and monsters are just scaring people!”
When this guy spoke, he had a righteous look on his face, which was very infectious.
A yellow-haired youth on Little Ming's left took out an incense burner and lit it up."Brother Ming, the birth rhinoceros is ready. I want to see if there are really any demons and ghosts!”
There were quite a few fans in the live broadcast room. They quickly saw through these people's motives and immediately sent a lot of bullet comments.
Damn, isn't this scamming Brother Lin?
Why did he beat up my ruthless Brother Lin? Was he here to be funny?
If you want to ride on my Brother Lin's popularity, just say it. You're riding on his popularity while slandering him. Are you an idiot?
【……】
There were many comments defending Lin Yun, but they were all selectively ignored by the fake streamer, Little Ming.
He had the support of the officials, so he was only cooperating with Douyin to beat Lin Yun up, so he wasn't afraid of the latter.
As they drank the water with chicken blood, the soul-summoning game began.
Although it was called Soul Summoning, it was actually a game of Pen Spirit.
Their hands were crossed, and a pen was held between them. The pen was vertical to the table.
The eight people led by Xiao Ming relaxed their fingers and gently clamped the pen. They called out softly from the inside,"My past life is my past life. I invited my past life to come.”
The eight of them closed their eyes tightly and kept repeating this sentence.
Those who didn't know what was going on would think that they were holding some kind of mysterious religious activity.
As the game started, the bullet comments in the livestream gradually decreased.
However, the number of people online was increasing.
Unknowingly, the number of online users had already exceeded 150,000!
Originally, with Little Ming's 300,000 fans, he could not reach this level at all. However, he could not resist the official popularity of Douyin.
Watching the supernatural game in the middle of the night, the netizens in the live broadcast room were also worried for them.
Because many netizens saw Lin Yun's test sleep in the haunted house and knew that the Drifter really existed in this world.
In the tense atmosphere, time slowly passed.
One minute…
Two minutes…
Ten minutes passed.
The pens in the hands of Xiao Ming and the other eight remained motionless.
"Failed?"
Many netizens frowned and were slightly disappointed.
They also did not expect that the program that Douyin had been crazily promoting would have such a strong start but a weak end.
Cursing comments flooded the livestream.
Just this? Just this? She still wanted to ride on Brother Lin's popularity? How could this be more interesting than Brother Lin's test sleep in a haunted house?
The anticipation was full, but it was gone at the critical moment!
This young man can't do it! Brother Lin's livestream was not something that any Tom, Dick, or Harry could scam!
【……】
As a fake live streamer with 300,000 fans, Little Ming would be lucky if he had around 1500 online viewers.
He also knew that the 150,000 viewers in the live broadcast room were actually passersby pushed by Douyinqiang.
If he wanted to keep her, he had to defeat Vicious Streamer Lin Yun.
"Family, do you see? What kind of ghost existed in this world! We have to believe in science and not be deceived by the special effects of people with ulterior motives!”
No matter how good his mentality was, he couldn't stand the barrage of comments. Little Ming couldn't help but retort.
"This is a haunted house. We will continue the soul-summoning game until dawn. If the Pen Spirit doesn't appear, it means that there are no ghosts in this world!”
Little Ming added.
It would have been fine if he hadn't explained, but now that he did, it seemed like he was trying to scam Lin Yun.
How could Lin Yun's diehard fans sit still and prepare to start scolding?
However, the next moment, the netizens in the live broadcast room suddenly realized that a red figure had suddenly appeared at the door of the apartment's toilet.
Many sharp-eyed netizens were shocked.
The cell phones that were watching the live broadcast almost fell to the ground.
However, when he looked over, there was nothing.
"Is it an illusion?"
The netizens muttered.
He did not take it seriously.
Lin Yun, who was watching the live broadcast, also noticed that red figure.
Even if the other party had disappeared in a flash, Lin Yun wouldn't doubt his own eyes.
His eyes had been purified by the Body Cleansing Spell.
There was no way he would be mistaken.
"There's going to be a good show!"
His emotions gradually became excited.
The game continued in the live broadcast room. Five minutes later, Goldie, who had ignited the rhinoceros, stood up."Brother Ming, I need to pee. Let's rest for a while. I'm going to the toilet!”
"I told you to believe in science. Look at you. Are you scared to death?”
Little Ming teased, making the program's effects full.
The yellow-haired guy smiled awkwardly, but he didn't want to lose. He shouted,"What are you afraid of? I'm not even afraid of living people, let alone being reduced to ashes after death!”
After saying that, he walked into the bathroom next to the living room.
"Hurry up, we're all waiting for you!" Xiao Ming teased.”
As the blonde left, the innocent girl yawned and stood up."I'm going to stay up late tonight, Ming Bro, I'll go get some coffee!”
"Ah!"
However, just as the innocent girl got up, an extremely miserable scream suddenly sounded.
The scream was very abrupt.
It made the originally peaceful living room instantly become creepy.
The innocent girl couldn't help but shiver, goosebumps appearing on her arms.
"This is…Qiang Zi's voice?”
Little Ming frowned.
Qiang Zi was the name of Huang Mao.
"This guy is just going to the toilet. What the hell is he screaming for?”
The innocent girl was very unhappy.
This shrill scream also frightened the live broadcast room. The originally bored bullet screen instantly filled the screen.
F * ck! Something seemed to have happened!
Was the Pen Spirit here? I think I saw a red shadow just now. Did you see it?
You saw it too? I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me!
Haha! Playing the Bunshinsaba game in a haunted house, wasn't that courting death? Did he really think he was Brother Lin?
Vicious Brother Lin protected him! Vicious Brother Lin protected him!
Little Ming was stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he noticed that the screen was filled with bullet comments and laughed in his heart."Tsk tsk, Qiang Zi has made some progress. The effects of this program are not bad!”
Even though there were many bullet comments saying that he saw a red figure in the live broadcast room, Little Ming, who had no ghost theory, did not take it seriously.
The host had his own program effects, and the bullet comments had their own program effects.
He knew that there were many Vicious Lin Yun fans in the live broadcast room, and these bullet comments might be just to scare them.
He didn't care at all.
However, after waiting for five to six minutes, Goldie didn't come out.
"This guy fell into the toilet?"
Little Ming frowned and thought to himself, The show's effect has already been achieved. If we continue, the effect will be counterproductive!”
"Little Six, go and see what Qiang Zi is up to.”
Xiao Ming said to a rather muscular young man.
The latter nodded and shouted as he walked into the toilet."Qiang Zi, why isn't it done yet?"
But soon, the robust young man, Little Six, walked out with an ugly expression.
"Brother Ming, Qiang Zi isn't…isn't in the toilet!"”
" What?"
Little Ming was shocked.
Especially when he could not see the slightest hint of a joke on the robust young man's face.
He hurried into the toilet.
The innocent girl and the others followed.
The toilet was huge, but just as the robust young man said, other than the toilet bowl and the bath, there was really no sign of the yellow-haired Qiang Zi.
Little Ming's heart skipped a beat as he looked at the intact window.
Even though he didn't want to admit it, from the current situation, something must have happened to Qiang Zi.
They were in trouble!
It seemed like he had really provoked something dirty!
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