Live fortune telling, Master Su has stopped updating again

When Su Ning said it was disconnected, he should have cut off the connection.

He was eager to seek abuse.

Su Ning: "Among the phones you stole was a food livestreamer's phone. You looked at her backstage income and envied the money she made from livestreaming, so you started livestreaming too."

"I used the money from selling my phone to rent some adventure clothes and create my own image. On the first day of my adventurous live streaming, I tasted the sweetness and embarked on the road of live streaming."

"The day after the live broadcast, you were found by a live broadcast company and signed a contract. Under the company's packaging, you became a wealthy, good-looking and knowledgeable person in the eyes of the audience."

"Enough, stop talking." Xiao Zhong interrupted Su Ning hurriedly.

Enough said.

[I remember the food anchor Chi La Tuan Tuan lost her phone. Was it her phone?]

[Thief, call the police to catch the thief!]

[How can we arrest him without evidence?]

I hate thieves the most. I had my phone stolen before. During the Chinese New Year, logistics were suspended and I couldn't buy a phone. Do you know how I spent the New Year without a phone?

[Live streaming is so profitable, I might as well give it a try.]

[Making money is not that easy. Some streamers not only don’t make any money, but even have to pay money to the company.]

[Forget it, I'd better just be a slave.]

Xiao Zhong's face flushed with anxiety, "She's lying, I never stole the phone."

Su Ning didn't want to argue with Xiao Zhong.

Just a dying person.

Su Ning unilaterally cut off the connection, "Today's three divinations have been calculated. See you next time."

[Stop, stop rambling, we believe in the Master.]

[Master, don't go!]

[Master, please stay!]

Su Ning quickly ended the broadcast with a faint smile in her eyes.

**

Netizens all flocked to Xiao Zhong's live broadcast room through the Internet. If they couldn't watch Su Ning's live broadcast, they would watch Xiao Zhong's live broadcast.

They watched to see if Xiao Zhong would die.

Xiao Zhong looked at the comments that were all cursing him and looked embarrassed.

Almost all of the comments scolding Xiao Zhong are from his fans, and a small number are just bystanders who are unhappy and want to vent their anger online.

All of Su Ning's fans took a wait-and-see attitude and happily watched the show in the live broadcast room.

The number of viewers in the live broadcast room has been increasing, and Xiao Zhong is reluctant to turn off the live broadcast.

He didn’t broadcast enough live last month, so the company asked him to make up for it within seven days.

He thought there were still seven days left, so there was no rush.

After waiting for a long time, five days passed.

With two days left, he had to go live.

Xiao Zhong closed his eyes, tried to ignore the comments, and got to the point: "Family, our next destination is Rose Primary School."

"Rose Primary School used to be a cemetery. The government bulldozed it to build a rural primary school. Within a few years, all the people in the village disappeared, and the primary school became a deserted one."

Every school has a rumor that it used to be a cemetery.

"Here we are, families, look, Rose Elementary School."

The camera turned, and the dilapidated iron gate, the abandoned courtyard, the clearly visible teaching building, and the rusty Rose Primary School came into view.

boom--

"Ahhh-"

There was a loud noise, and Xiao Zhong was so scared that he let out a heart-wrenching roar and turned and ran away.

After running a few steps, Xiao Zhong stopped, cleared his throat, and tried to hide his embarrassment.

He came to the school gate, pushed it open, and said, "It's just that the wind blew it shut. Don't worry."

It’s all Su Ning’s fault!

What's the matter with death? He even said there were ghosts. If Su Ning hadn't scared him, he wouldn't have been scared by the door.

The audience was originally scared to death, but when they saw that Xiao Zhong was more scared than them, they suddenly didn't find it scary anymore.

[We are not nervous, you are the one who is nervous.]

[Oh my god! I've seen this gate before. Adventure streamer Zhizhi was here, but the video went black and she disappeared. Her body hasn't been found by the police yet.]

[Yes, yes, Paper has been here before.]

[The last person who came to Rose School is dead. Host, are you sure you want to go in?]

Xiao Zhong smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."

When I entered Rose School, the sky, which was originally bright, suddenly became dark, and there was no one in the empty school.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, some of which were taller than people.

Xiao Zhong didn't notice the change and was still telling netizens about his previous adventures.

Fans stopped insulting Xiao Zhong, believing that even if he stole things and cheated, his adventure was real.

What they like is Xiao Zhong's adventure experience.

At 11:30 in the middle of the night, a gust of wind blew, and Xiao Zhong felt so cold that his hair stood on end and goose bumps appeared on his arms.

On a midsummer night, the wind is warm.

There can be no biting cold wind.

Su Ning's face appeared in Xiao Zhong's mind. Could there really be a ghost?

His complexion was abnormal, and his face was abnormally pale.

[Is the anchor scared?]

[You're pale right after you came in. Don't be afraid. Go inside and show me if there's a ghost!]

[I'll give you a fantastical space. Keep going, don't stop.]

Xiao Zhong saw that some people were spending a lot of money to brush the fantasy space, and there were barrages of rewards constantly appearing.

"Thank you for the gift, brother."

Xiao Zhong took out his coat from his backpack and put it on, then walked deeper into the school with a relaxed look on his face.

He doesn't believe in ghosts.

As time passed, the yard became silent, and only Xiao Zhong's footsteps and slight breathing could be heard.

A pair of slender, boneless hands climbed up Xiao Zhong's shoulders, along his chin, cheeks, and covered his eyes.

thump—

Xiao Zhong was so scared that he dropped his phone and tried hard to pry the cold hands away from his eyes.

"Let me go, let me go." Xiao Zhong shouted in a choked voice.

[Oh my god, what happened to you, anchor?]

[Sir, please don't scare me.]

The hands left quietly.

Xiao Zhong's vision returned and he was so scared that he sat on the ground gasping for breath.

He looked around frantically.

No hands.

Nothing at all.

After a pause, Xiao Zhong picked up his phone, pointed the camera at himself, and said, "Haha, did I scare you guys?"

When netizens in the live broadcast room saw the host's eyes, they screamed in fear.

Some threw their phones far away and didn't dare to look at them.

Some hid under the covers and typed.

[Anchor, your eyes... eyes...]

[Host, look at your eyes and your face.]

Xiao Zhong only noticed his own eyes when he saw everyone in the comments was talking about eyes.

"what……"

The phone flew out again.

Landing on a weed, the camera was aimed at Xiao Zhong.

Xiao Zhong's eyes were red as if dripping blood, and there seemed to be red worms wriggling in his black eyeballs.

His face and neck were bluish-black, and his neck was slowly twisting.

“Ahhh… my eyes…”

The bugs were biting in his eyes, he rolled over and his face was covered in blood.

Xiao Zhong rolled on the ground in pain, covered his eyes with his hands and scratched hard, and a bloody eyeball fell onto the camera lens.

[Ugh, help!]

[He gouged out his own eyeballs!!!]

[Master, help me, there is a ghost!]

creak creak-

Everyone watched as Xiao Zhong's limbs twisted, his bones broken, and the white bones breaking through the flesh and blood were exposed to everyone.

The body was bent in a strange way.