My House of Horrors

When I saw that the trial mission was over 90 percent complete, Chen Song's hung heart finally returned to his stomach.

This scream index two-star horror scene is a little simpler than he expected, probably because of the ghosts at Twilight High School, not specifically targeted at him.

By the time the mission was halfway through, he had discovered that ghosts in Twilight High School were not evil spirits and powerful ghosts, and most of them, including Pen Fairy, were not harmful to people's minds. Fan Wei's father was threatened by them, and he blamed himself for making a mistake.

The most difficult part of the whole trial mission was the classroom and the Deep Well branch mission. The mystery of the last classroom he had not solved yet, but he went in and experienced a circle. Fortunately, the ghost of that class raised his hands without difficulty; the Deep Well mission was no less difficult than the classroom, even with the help of the police, dug enough for one night to find the well head before dawn. If he is alone, there is little chance of success in this branch task.

Trial task completed, new scene unlocked, Chen Song was satisfied, as for the hidden props of the final reward, he didn't really care. The legend pen fairy can predict the future and vicious fortune, but it's just a legend that this pen fairy in his own home seems to know nothing and has very little principles and manipulation.

It finally stopped raining overnight, and the civilian police at the West City police station did not blame Chen Gong as a kung fu. After making a brief statement, he was taken away with him.

Urgently, the civilian police in the car were tired of falling asleep directly. Chen Guo moved his body to make as much room as possible for the other party. No one spoke on the way, and it was very quiet.

At 6: 00 a.m., Chen Gong returned to New Century Paradise.

I don't know if it's the reason for the pubic pupils or the long contact with the evil ones. Chen Gong always feels a little cold.

Without any difficulty, he lay on the bed in the staff lounge, turning on his phone and realizing that there were several unanswered calls and a dozen text messages.

Most of them are from Heshan. The main question is whether Chen Gong had an accident or not. You don't have to call the police or anything.

Turning to the bottom of the mailbox, Chen Guo accidentally saw a message from Dr. Gao. The other party left a message saying that Fan Wei's condition was likely related to his next of kin, so that Chen Guo paid more attention.

The text was sent at 12: 30 p.m., when Fan Wei's aunt had stalled Chen Song.

Texting Heshan and Dr. Gao back, Chen Song opened the short video platform and clicked on his own personal homepage.

“After four hours of live broadcasting, there was no communication with the barrage, and the intermediate broadcast several times, the popularity was going to be miserable. ”

After controlling Aunt Fan Yu, Chan Song turned off the live broadcast, considering that it would involve Fan Yu's child's privacy.

He did not have time to explain to Mizumi, and that situation did not allow him to be distracted.

After the homepage loaded, Chen Song took a quick look and suddenly found that his collection in the live broadcast room had increased dramatically to 39,000.

“I remember before the show, the collection was less than 10,000. What happened in the broadcast room last night? ”

He has been busy with the branch line task, completely live Buddhist broadcast, based on the principle of deceiving one into the pit, anyway, I didn't expect to have any unexpected gains.

When Chen Gong couldn't figure out the situation, Heshan called. As soon as he got through, he heard the noise over there: “Boss! I knew you were alive! ”

Chan Song directly ignored Heshan's exclamation and asked, "What happened in the broadcast room last night? Why did my collection and attention rise so much? ”

“Yesterday, as soon as you started broadcasting, the popularity grew, but slowly. Until you started playing pencil fairy games, someone posted an explosive copy of Qin Guangcai on the platform, and then passed on your first live video.” Heshan's voice grew louder, just wanted to complain about Chen Song: “Qin Guang imitated your reasoning process in the live broadcast room, inviting the actor to play the murderer, the scene layout and some of the lines are the same as your last live broadcast! Already a real hammer, but Qin Guang's fans refused to admit it. They defamed you under the post. The anti-slander said that you were imitating the wind. ”

“That's supposed to be the Navy, then? ”

“A lot of people went to Qin Broadcasting Room to ask, Qin Guang pretended to be invisible, not only didn't give a response, but also forbidden everyone who mentioned you in the Live Broadcasting Room. But last night, when he started broadcasting, the popularity reached 800,000, the whole platform resources promoted him, the barrage was fast, there was always a leaking fish, a small number of the curious people saw it and went to your live broadcast room.” Heshan got more and more excited: “Don't look at your popularity last night was only 50,000, but there were a bunch of passers-by, sailors, jets, Qin Guang fans, and your water buddies. It was a real war! You don't have a housekeeper to keep order in the live room, it's been off for half an hour, and all the bullets in the live room are still brushing. By the way, because of this mixed war, you seem to be on the midnight live heat list, which few new people can squeeze in. ”

Chen Gong can imagine the chaos between his broadcasts last night, but also because of the luck, the number of collections and concerns did skyrocket.

He lacks good content now, he lacks exposure.

“Take your time, this is my second live broadcast.” Chen Gong hung up after talking to Heshan again.

He looked at the private messages of Shuiyu on the short video platform. Most of them were pointless curses. There were also some passers-by who were not used to Qin Guang. He stood firmly on Chen Song's side and made a strong statement.

At the end of the day, Chen Gong discovered a small number that he was familiar with, similar to the account number of the studio. The other side left him a message warning him not to make small moves behind his back, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hang out on this platform.

This is expected to scare anxiety if the other anchor sees it, but Chen Song is different, and live and short videos are just his means to propagate the haunted house.

Feel free to delete this trumpet, Chen Gong exited the short video page and took out the black phone.

“Twilight High School (Scream Index 2 stars): This scene is set up for a visit to the basement level. ”

“Note: Twilight High School is a 4-star Psychic Ghost School branch scene, which is twice the size of an ordinary terror scene. Please familiarize yourself with the internal organs before putting it into use. ”

Looking at the hint on the black phone, Chen Gong sat out of bed: "Twice the size of a normal horror scene? Aren't you moving half of Twilight High School in? ”

He put on his shoes and ran to the floor next to the zombie resurrection night scene, removed the plank and looked down.

The abandoned underground parking lot has completely changed its appearance, leaving traces of fire burning on the stairs, unfinished papers scattered across the dark corridors, a classroom door half open, tables and chairs tumbling, hidden dark shadows passing through it.