Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 145 Disturbing the People

“Is this in the context of a forced story? But it still feels exciting. ”

“The anchor will lift the mattress, and I will reward him. ”

“Airplanes can't be airplanes. They can't be airplanes forever. Reward the anchor for a hundred fish balls. ”

……

Dozens of barrage screens were painted and rewarded with more than a dozen gifts.

Li Chiyang was happy.

Because he found that he had succeeded in gaining the audience's full curiosity, the popularity of the live broadcast room, which was already declining, not only stopped the downturn, but even picked up.

“The old iron will reveal the mystery to you immediately. ”

“From.”

Li Chiyang, with thin arms and thin legs, lifted the mattress.

Shen Feng, a serious part-time photographer, moved the lens under the mattress in time to follow the moving bed.

Turns out the mattress is just dark and not visible.

“What? Dark painted, nothing. ”

“Lift the mattress a little higher. ”

“The anchor gave it a try, we wanted to see what was under the mattress. ”

……

There was a bullet screen brushing in the live room.

At this time, Li Chiyang was carrying a heavy mattress with his hands. Naturally, he could not see the bullet screen in the live broadcast room. Part-time photographer Shen Feng pointed out to Li Chiyang: “Chiyang, raise the mattress a little higher, the mattress is too low, the light is not enough to capture the situation under the mattress, you can only get black paint. ”

As a result, Li Chiyang gave her milk strength and raised the mattress a few centimeters higher.

Now it's finally clear that there's nothing under the mattress.

Don't tell me you hid a torso, you didn't hide a head.

At this time, even Li Chiyang himself lowered his head and looked down at the mattress. Naturally, nothing was found.

“This bed looks old, and I don't know if it's the bed where the corpse was hidden.” Li Chiyang fully creates the atmosphere, half jokes, half serious expression.

The audience brushed the screen in the live broadcast room, all deliberately created by Li Chiyang to the GG point.

“Somehow, the more I look at this bed, the more I panic. ”

“Don't scare me upstairs. ”

“Don't scare me upstairs or downstairs. ”

“Though 10 years have passed since the mutilation, I hope the anchor will not die. ”

……

Boom!

The heavy mattress was lowered by Li Chiyang, sounding like… the body weight fell to the ground.

Subsequently, Li Chiyang and part-time photographers continued to explore other corners of the murderous house and delve deeper into all possible elements of terror.

Just when the two of them turned around, boom.

A noise came from behind them.

And that direction... is exactly where the bed is, where the body was buried 10 years ago.

Knock, knock...

The echo was still going on, and for a second, it wasn't slow, it was very rhythmic, and something seemed to be hitting the pattern.

“Grunting.” Li Chiyang's body was stiff and his eyes were horrified. He looked at Shen Feng and turned to look behind him in a hurry.

Knock, knock... the sound of the impact is still ringing under the pattern.

Shit, can't there really be such an evil door?

Li Chiyang and I were scared to the back a little chilly at this moment, and then they dared to go and check on the situation.

As a result of this examination, it was discovered that the sound was not coming from under the mattress, but from inside the wall, and both of them suddenly laughed in vain alarm. The neighbor must have lived next door to a couple of dry firewood lovers, who haven't even worn their banners in the middle of the night.

There was a banging sound coming from the hotel walls. This is what a man understands. A small number of girls understand the sound of honey...

However, Li Chiyang and the two of them soon found out something wrong again. They sneaked a breath on the wall for a while. They actually listened to the thunder and didn't hear the rain...

There was only one impact coming from the wall, but no other sound was heard.

As a matter of fact, there should be an inappropriate accompaniment for children at this time, but they didn't hear it.

Suddenly, Shen Feng shouted in surprise: "Chiyang, when did the live broadcast room actually cut off the Internet? ”

“What, how could it be!” Li Qiyang was in a hurry, and the broadcast room was his lifeblood.

As a result, the phone is truly disconnected, showing that the phone does not have a signal, and the five-grid signal does not have a single grid.

Li Chiyang looked at his other phone again, and it turned out that there was no signal, and even the mobile data could not be connected.

Holy shit!

The two men stormed out of the room, and the result was still no signal, as if they had heard movement in the corridor, with an opening noise coming from room 206 next door to room 207 and a young man coming out to check it out.

When they saw the 206 guest room man coming out of the next door, Li Chiyang and Shen Feng thought of the sound they'd heard before, and said, "Dude, are you bringing your girlfriend here? ”

The young man says yes, and then asks you are the people in room 207?

Li Chiyang and Shen Feng showed a smile, nodded and admitted, then Shen Feng said to the young man: “Dude, watch your body at night, don't spell it so hard, man, be nice to yourself. ”

I don't know, the young man looked at Li Chiyang and Shen Feng with a strange look. He reached out and pointed to room 207 and said: “Do you two grown men live in a room? ”

Li Chiyang said yeah, we're on the air.

The young man's face changed: “You have such a heavy taste, you're still broadcasting live? ”

Then the young man was embarrassed: “So what, after all, is it illegal to spread that, let alone live broadcast, you are not afraid to be invited to drink tea for free? ”

“The two of you calm down at night. I made such a big move before. I lived next door and heard it. I hope you can make a smaller move. My girlfriend and I are tired of coming to the city for a day. We want to get some rest and continue our journey tomorrow. ”

After that, the young men have returned to room 206.

Back to room 207, Li Chiyang and Shen Feng, there has been some confusion. I don't know what the young man next door means?

Since when is webcasting illegal?

Besides, even though there was a lot of noise next door, the bed kept crashing against the wall, and they didn't tell each other to disturb the people, it was good enough that they got beaten upside down and said they were playing live noise?

They're webcasting live, and they're intentionally controlling the volume of their speech, up to 20 decibels, across a wall, and they can't even hear their speech.

You're sick!

The two muttered in their hearts, going back to the room to pack their things and leave the hotel, the signal was bad, the live broadcast was interrupted, they had to find a place with the signal again and go back to the live room to explain to the fans.

However, the two returned to the room and found that the sound of the wall impact was still present.

In the live broadcast room, the fire was held up. Plus, Li Chiyang quickly rushed to the wall in anger, his palms slapped the wall and yelled: “Will you give me some quiet, I won't sleep in the middle of the night is sick. ”

Sound weird and quiet.

But in a few seconds, boom, boom, boom, more and more impatient wall banging, again.

This time it's getting as urgent as a musical note.