I'm the mayor of a simulated ghost city

"Woo woo woo..." A series of cell phone vibrations rang out. Lu Yao finally impatiently pulled off half of his eye mask. It was a call from Gu Mingxiao. Lu Yao wondered whether he should answer it.

However, they have already called two people, and it would seem like a bad person if I didn't answer.

"Hey, Axiao, you actually had time to call me. Why didn't you go to kneel in the ancestral temple?" Lu Yao yawned lazily and slept in the dark bed.

Lu Yao's room was quite dark at this time. She always knew how to entertain herself, so she installed extremely light-blocking curtains. Once they were drawn, she could not tell the difference between day and night and had a very good sleep.

Gu Mingxiao's voice on the other end of the phone was weak and complained: "I'm kneeling right now."

Lu Yao woke up from her doze when she heard this. She was not surprised by Gu Mingxiao's act of kneeling in the ancestral hall, but she always felt that she should be happy when her male best friend suffered a setback. After all, among best friends, you are more miserable than me, and it is more joyful for you to tell me your misery than for me to tell you about it.

Gu Mingxiao is considered the number one young master in Wuxiang City for three reasons.

First, the Gu family is the richest and most powerful family in Wuxiang City. He is the only male among the younger generation in the family, so he can be said to be the center of attention.

The second is the second sister of the Gu family, the current head of the Gu family. After the eldest brother of the Gu family passed away ten years ago, the second sister of the Gu family took over the Gu family at the age of 20, and she loved the children left by the eldest brother very much;

Thirdly, the Gu family has few members. I don't know if it's because of the bad luck, but most of the male descendants died young. Only the third son of the Gu family and the eldest son's son lived past the age of 28. The second sister wasted half her life for the Gu family. Now the third son, Gu Chenhan, has taken over the Gu family business. In order to let the second sister have a rest, she has become a toddler. She is years old and has never been in a relationship. Therefore, the only one who can continue the bloodline is Gu Mingxiao.

Therefore, those who pursue this young master Gu Mingxiao line up from the Upper East Side of Wuxiang City to Paris. Unfortunately, this young master is very unreliable. He either gets his earrings pierced the day before yesterday, dyes his hair today, or goes to Hua KTV to sing the day after tomorrow.

Lu Yao didn't even have to think about it. With that head of yellow hair, Gu Mingxiao would probably have to kneel in the Gu family ancestral hall for 24 hours.

Gu Mingxiao was panting on his knees at this moment, but he still had time to pass on some gossip to Lu Yao: "Ayao, although I am kneeling, I am still trying my best to help you be the administrator of Lu the anchor. Then, guess what I saw?"

"What? Eleventh sister has retired from the circle?" Lu Yao's goal was not too big, she just wanted that little green tea girl who plagiarized her to retire from the circle one day.

Then, Gu Mingxiao smacked his lips and sighed at Lu Yao's predictive ability: "How did you know I was going to talk about her?"

Oh, apart from her affairs, what else could make me worry?

Of course, there are also life-threatening things, but Lu Yao has just woken up, so there is no need to rush.

Then, Lu Yao asked: "Did she really quit the circle?" Not really, right? If Eleventh Sister couldn't copy her, how could she not copy others? So Lu Yao was the only one who could be caught?

"No, no, she didn't quit the circle. She just made an announcement today and linked up with another anchor."

"What anchor?"

"The anchor who challenged you."

What kind of person is challenging her? Besides her eleventh sister, does she have other enemies?

Lu Yao sat up from the bed, leaned against the headboard, and said lazily: "Who is challenging me again? Gu Mingxiao, if you don't finish speaking at once, I will hang up the phone."

“Hiss.” A cry of pain came from the other end of the phone. It must be because his legs and feet were numb from kneeling. He changed his posture and said, “Didn’t you live broadcast your exploration of the supernatural space last night? Although it was a game, everyone thought it was too real, so it reached the ears of a big blogger, Brother Niu. Brother Niu specializes in ghost hunting, so he called out to you in the live broadcast room…”

Live ghost hunting? Isn't this a race track?

Lu Yao didn't expect that her original focus had always been on games, and she didn't expect that it would cause such a stir next door.

Without waiting for Lu Yao to ask, Gu Mingxiao continued, "Brother Niu's fans questioned the authenticity of Brother Niu's ghost hunting, and felt that Brother Niu's ghost hunting was scripted. They asked him to learn from you, and play the supernatural game so realistically. So, Brother Niu said in his live broadcast room that if you have the guts, you can compete with him in a group today to see who has the higher popularity. And he also specially invited Sister Eleven to join him in ghost hunting."

"Can this also cross boundaries?" Lu Yao was surprised.

She had occasionally come across Brother Niu's videos, a top-tier channel on Tik Tok who specialized in ghost-hunting shows. They looked a bit fake, but she was just watching them for fun.

Unexpectedly, Le He found her.

Although, only she herself knew that she was not playing in the game, but fighting for life and death in the real haunted place, she did not expect that Brother Niu could challenge her in the real haunted place.

Well, if she doesn't take this opportunity, it would be a waste.

Gu Mingxiao was already impatient. As a loyal fan of Lu Yao and also Lu Yao's administrator, he immediately said, "Not only is it a cross-border challenge, this time the game anchor track and the soul-searching live broadcast track are all paying attention, and each is waiting for you to accept the challenge. There are millions of traffic that are breaking through the sky. Who knows, it's already past four o'clock, and you still haven't responded."

"Wait, what time did you say it was?" Lu Yao paused, her mind clearer than ever. She took out her cell phone and looked at the time. It was four fifteen, which meant there were only fifteen hours left before her "death"!

Master System, she overslept!

Lu Yao originally planned to get up at one o'clock so that she could have a bowl of rice noodles, then slowly walk to the water plant, ride her stylish motorcycle, and then go to the Guangming Power Plant to inquire about the news.

However, she slept until now, and was able to run directly to Guangming Power Plant without putting on any makeup, just in time to catch the afterglow of the sunset.

Unable to say anything more, Lu Yao made a ruthless statement to Gu Mingxiao: "Okay, I get it, just tell them that I accept tonight's challenge and it will be on air at 10 o'clock. You handle the rest, and I'll prepare first."

"Okay, see you at ten o'clock then."

You are really heartless. After listening to Gu Mingxiao hanging up the phone, Lu Yao turned over and got up.

At this time, he checked his WeChat and saw that a new friend had added a message. Lu Yao paused his finger movements, thought for a moment, and added the friend who had no messages.

One minute later, the new friend (Anonymous) sent a message: [Hello. ]

[Don’t ask me if I’m okay, just talk about it. ]

I had just sent a message and after the other party showed that it had been read, the communication page showed [The other party is typing...] for a long time.

It wasn't until another minute later that the other party sent a message: [I saw your message on Tieba. ]

Sure enough, I really received a reply from the author of the weird post!

Lu Yao thought that after so long, the man must have died a long time ago.

Just as I was thinking about this, that person sent another message, which was even more suffocating than death: [In the photo on the post, the person with his back turned is me. Please believe me, I am alive, and they are the dead! ]