I'm the mayor of a simulated ghost city

After Lu Yao got out of the taxi, the driver drove away at a very fast speed and waved to her enthusiastically: "Comrade undercover, I wish you good luck."

I really rely on your good words.

Lu Yao stood on the roadside, feeling the cold wind blowing. It was almost July, but the weather was chilly.

"I'm really heartbroken. I'm not making a fuss." Lu Yao sighed and took out his phone to check the full signal. Fortunately, although this place is a bit off, the signal is good and does not affect the live broadcast...

Thinking of this, Lu Yao clenched his phone tightly: "Fuck the live broadcast, I'm almost dead, and I'm still thinking about the live broadcast!"

She looked at the fork in the county road and saw an unmaintained mountain road. Although cars could drive on it, it was impossible to pass a car because of its low ground. Obviously, there were few cars on it, so the roadside and the middle of the road were overgrown with weeds and full of potholes.

"Should I go up there?" The driver was unwilling to go up there, saying that the legendary Caishikou was there, so he left Lu Yao on the side of the road.

Unfortunately, the Guangming Power Plant was also up there, so Lu Yao had to go up.

Opening her backpack, Lu Yao pulled out some yellow and white paper money, squatted on the side of the road, and burned two piles. She didn't know who she burned one pile for, but she seemed to be speaking confidently when she burned the other pile.

"Sister Lan, I don't know if anyone has burned some for you. I said before that I would bring you food during the winter solstice. I'll burn some for you as a deposit. I heard that your murderer, Wang Yueqin, escaped. Don't you think it's infuriating?"

Having said that, Lu Yao raised his head and looked around him. He didn't know whether Qin Yunlan had followed him out or not, but he might as well go for it.

So, seeing that there was no response from those around her, Lu Yao was not discouraged. As the saying goes, God is watching what you do, and saying a few more words won't hurt her, so she continued: "If she comes to find me, I think it's a good thing, you can seek revenge on her."

As for why Qin Yunlan did not seek revenge last night, Lu Yao could understand it. After all, it was Xiong Jianghe who came up first at that time. If it was Wang Yueqin, she didn't believe that Qin Yunlan, who was a fierce ghost, would not react.

If Qin Yunlan could find Wang Yueqin, she would be able to get rid of one of her worries. Of course, it would be even better if Qin Yunlan could help her resist other things.

So, Lu Yao continued, "The place I'm going to later is probably quite dangerous. If there is any danger later, Sister Lan, you take care of yourself and don't worry about me. Do you hear me? Don't worry about me."

After saying this, Lu Yao finished burning the paper and the sky had become completely dark. She stood up and brushed off the ashes on herself, looking like a hero who was about to die.

After the last spark of the burning paper money went out, she left the road sign and stepped over the puddles of water. In the water of a depression behind her, two words appeared: "Great Misfortune"...

Walking up the mountain road, the trees around us are quite tall, as if there is a person hidden in each tree.

Lu Yao turned on the flashlight and walked on the muddy ground with one foot high and one foot low. From time to time, one or two bird calls could be heard in the woods, but he couldn't tell what animal it was.

"Are there still birds so late at night?" Lu Yao shone the flashlight into the woods, but the light was swallowed up by the darkness before it went far.

A chill spread from the back of his neck. He thought he was fully prepared, but after coming here, Lu Yao still hesitated.

Damn it! This is a place where a delicate girl should come alone?

"Wow, wow, wow!" Lu Yao shook the manually rechargeable flashlight vigorously, turning the light to the brightest and shining it on the tree trunk.

Most of the tree trunks have rotted due to moisture, and the bark has peeled off, with some parts black and brown.

“Why does it feel like there’s blood on the tree?”

Lu Yao quickened his pace. No, he couldn’t think too much, he couldn’t smell, he had to keep a calm mind.

Lu Yao was dragged by the rapid pace of walking for about an hour. Finally, she saw a silent building under the light of the flashlight.

"This is it!" The light of the flashlight focused on a rotten gate. The iron railings of the gate had long been rusted, yellowed, and brittle, as if they would fall apart with a push. There was an iron lock hanging on the gate, but the lock had long been broken, so the gate was open with a gap that was neither too big nor too small, enough for one person to walk in.

Next to the gate was an extremely old-fashioned iron railing enclosure with a crooked sign hanging on it that read "Factory restricted area, no entry for unauthorized persons."

I took out my cell phone and the time showed it was past nine o'clock in the evening.

Lu Yao tied a signal transmitter to his mobile phone and turned on a certain audio app. Although the signal is still full now, what if it is lost once he goes in?

In order to relieve the pressure in his heart, Lu Yao entered the live broadcast room in advance to warm up.

Unexpectedly, before she started talking, as soon as she entered the live broadcast room, a group of people instantly came in.

The leader——the shy and straight man: [Here I come, I really keep my word! 】

I signed a promise with the gods, and the gods gave me a big slap: [Get out of the way, the game live broadcast by Yuanchang is super real, either you are courting death or you are courting death! ]

The male protagonist who has always been ignored: [I came quite early today. 】

I am serious about metaphysics: [It is beyond my expectation that Sister Ape can survive under the circumstances last night. ]

What does it mean to live in humiliation? It means to fight for a glimmer of hope!

At this time, the programmer's true fans also spoke out: [Dear fans, those who have money can give money, those who don't have money can give a human presence, our anchor Yuan is playing the game of life, please watch and cherish it, and give gifts. In addition, I have officially authorized the recording of anchor Yuan's video. If you want to watch the replay, please go to my homepage to watch the short video. ]

After a while, the gifts in the live broadcast room started to appear, including paper cranes, meteor showers... There were a lot more different and valuable gifts than yesterday's.

And when Lu Yao looked carefully, he found that in addition to the old faces, there were many new faces leaving messages in the live broadcast room.

Are they all from PK crossover?

Sure enough, at this time, there was a person named Daoba Chuiyangliu who shouted for a while: [I came to see how a programmer who sits in the office and plays games can be more realistic than our brother Niu who actually operates in a deserted village. ]

Seeing this, Lu Yao asked, "Who knows where Brother Niu and I are going to PK tonight?"

Passerby 1: [Bifeng Village, it is rumored that the whole village is haunted. Later, because too many people died, the remaining villagers fled and it became a deserted village. ]

When Lu Yao heard this, he said, "Isn't this a coincidence? The place I came to today is also the place where the wronged souls gather."

As he spoke, Lu Yao began to introduce the background of Guangming Power Plant: "My dear family members, although there are still ten minutes before I start the PK, I have already arrived at the destination of tonight's exploration, so I will tell you about this place first."

"This place used to be a coal and wind power plant, located on top of a mountain. Before the power plant was built, it was where prisoners were executed. Many old people said that some of the executed prisoners were taken away by their families, while others were buried underground because no one claimed their bodies because of their serious crimes. Since the power plant was built, strange things have happened one after another."

Passerby N: [o((⊙﹏⊙))o]