Sister live broadcast: Brother is a scumbag, he only knows how to rely on his parents

Wutong Ridge.

This place was a very beautiful place in the 1980s and 1990s, with sycamore trees all over the mountains.

People living nearby can also see many small animals roaming around, and when people are hungry they will go to the mountains to dig up fresh wild vegetables.

The natural fragrance mixed with the unique flavor of wild vegetables has become an unforgettable memory for many people.

However, later on, rare minerals were mined here, and many people came here to mine. All sorts of mining vehicles came out of Wutong Ridge.

The hills here are gradually becoming bare, and many of the common sycamore trees have been cut down. You may not be able to find many even if you look carefully.

At this moment, Yao Qi was carrying a camera and walking among the bare mountains and fields. Behind her were several assistants holding different equipment.

Yao Qi is the most loyal fan of actress Ke Li. What she admires most is Ke Li's ability. Although she is a disciple of a big sect, she is also very good at filming.

And such a movie queen actually praised a man who was called a scumbag brother by the whole network, which made her very curious.

So she took the initiative to take on the task of filming in Wutong Ridge, waiting to see Brother Dai's prophecy as soon as possible.

So what will happen today? Will the evil spirit really emerge from underground as some people have speculated?

However, there are also many people who don’t believe it because they have not seen it. Many people will not believe in things that they have not seen with their own eyes.

"Seventh sister, we have everything ready. Let's find a good location. Several other newspapers are here too. We can't be outdone by them!"

The assistant handed Yao Qi a bottle of water and also took out a small fan.

"Just remember to turn on the live broadcast. The name is to help you uncover the truth about your scumbag brother..."

She originally wanted to use the name Dai Mingxu, but it was very obvious that the name "scumbag brother" was the name that became popular all over the Internet.

If she had used the person's real name directly, perhaps many people would not know it.

Although it was unclear whether what the man named Dai Mingxu said was true, Yao Qi still felt a faint sense of sigh.

Sometimes the power of words can be more painful than real guns and bullets.

Sometimes the hardships of life or even natural disasters cannot break a person’s backbone, but the words of the crowd can.

Constant criticism can destroy a person; constant gossip can melt gold.

She picked up the camera and pointed it at the entrance to Wutong Ridge where rare minerals were mined.

However, as soon as he faced that side, Yao Qi discovered that there were many people wearing dark blue uniforms here.

These people took away the workers who were mining inside and went downstairs with professional equipment.

"Seventh sister, should we go with them? Several reporters have already gone with them. If we don't go, we might miss out on the news about the strange beasts."

The assistant asked nervously.

"No, we won't follow them. I believe what the brother on the Internet said. It might really be dangerous here, and the most dangerous part is inside the mine."

"We are seeking first-hand information and hope to increase the visibility of our newspaper, but we cannot do so at the cost of your lives."

Yao Qi shook her head decisively. Even if her boss pointed at her nose and scolded her when she got back, she didn't think she was wrong.

The other people looked at each other, but Yao Qi was the one with the most power here, so they could only listen to her.

"So what do we do now?" said another assistant carrying a bag.

"Haven't the official people already gone in? And reporters from several other organizations have also gone in. Let's broadcast their coverage."

Yao Qi remembered that there seemed to be a newspaper company he had just entered that had a good relationship with the boss, so there would be no problem broadcasting their live broadcast.

So she confidently connected the live broadcast room she had just opened to the live broadcast of another organization.

The image on the screen was dark at first, and then several beams of strong light were projected over and illuminated the road ahead.

They walked over the scattered pieces of ore and then moved forward cautiously.

Along the way, we also saw a lot of equipment used for mining. They should have been put down temporarily. After all, those people had just been asked to leave by officials in dark blue uniforms.

The further they went inside, the smaller the range of the light became, so they had to use a temporary backup high-intensity light.

"Brother, if we just follow them, we won't be corrupted by the evil spirit they talked about in the live broadcast room and become crazy, right?"

A person followed behind and asked cautiously.

"Say less, we are following secretly. If the officials find us, they might send us away."

The middle-aged man with a flat head in front of the young man reminded him.

"But brother, we have turned on the strong lights, how could those people not notice it?" The young assistant felt that his brain capacity was not enough.

"What do you know? The visibility here is low, the officials are walking in the front, and the road here is winding. You can't even see us if you look back."

"But wouldn't it be easy for us to lose them?"

The assistant scratched his hair.

"Just follow me."

The middle-aged man with a flat head held the camera steadily and tried his best to put the light on the camera.

After a while, the young assistant suddenly stopped walking, shook his shoulders, and pulled the middle-aged man in front of him tightly.

"Brother Qiang, did you hear any sound?"

"What kind of sound could that be? Isn't it just the sound we make when we walk?"

"No, it's the sound of bubbles bursting, or like the sound of boiling water. In short, it's different from the sound of us walking."

He scratched his head and tried to describe it.

"Watch the road carefully." The middle-aged man gave him a warning look and continued to lead people forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time and passing through many winding tunnels, the group of people lost track of the official people and walked more and more aimlessly, like headless flies.

The young assistant clenched his fists even harder, and his little heart beat faster and faster.

Suddenly, he found that the people in front of him had all stopped, and someone even bumped into the person in front, but he didn't even hear the sound of gasping. The whole space was eerily silent.

The sounds of bubbles bursting and boiling water became clearer and clearer, as if they were flowing right next to my ears.

"Brother..." The young assistant originally wanted to ask what had happened, but when he saw the scene clearly, he felt as if his throat was strangled. His pupils suddenly widened and he took a step back involuntarily.

In front of us is a blood-red river. The thick color looks like blood, flowing continuously.

Blood-colored bubbles filled the surface of the river, and the entire river seemed to be boiling.

In the middle of the river stood a monster with horns on its head, scarlet eyes, and black air all over its body.

The monster was holding the half of the head in its hand, which was slowly melting like a lit candle.

Seeing that someone was finally coming, the monster emitting black air opened its mouth, revealing its black fangs, and smiled at them.