The anchor is always slapped in the face

Jin Jianglan held the mobile phone to live broadcast the incident, and did not hide from Cheng Qingze. He operated the mobile phone in front of Cheng Qingze openly, switching the noon and afternoon videos to the live broadcast.

Almost in the next moment, the netizens guarding the live broadcast room could no longer see the little black cat that was integrated into the night, and the whole picture was seamlessly connected to the video data that Jin Jianglan had prepared long ago.

Of course, the video data this time has more records of seeing the outside situation from the isolation aperture of the town during the live broadcast in the afternoon.

It has to be said that the mobile phone specially modified by the main god is really powerful, and no matter whether it is performing multiple operations at the same time, it will not bring a card.

For Jin Jianglan's deliberate change of subject, the bullet screens expressed their displeasure——

[The anchor is changing the subject again! 】

[Do you think playing the expansion pack can divert our attention away!You are so naive, host!People like us who test willpower, of course... I will fight again after I finish watching the video data! o (￣ヘ￣o#)]

【Hahahahaha upstairs, are you kidding me?Stand-up comedy is simply 66666]

[I will give you 82 points for this stand-up comedy, and I will send you the remaining 18 points in the form of 666. I hope you will continue to work hard, and don't be complacent!shoulder pat.jpg]

At this time, the distance between Jin Jianglan and Cheng Qingze was only about [-] centimeters. At such a close distance, Cheng Qingze could clearly see the barrage on the phone screen, and even feel the other party's steady breathing...

Cheng Qingze lowered his head and glanced at his collar which was almost grabbed by Jin Jianglan just now, feeling a little regretful for some reason.

But this little emotion is fleeting, and in such a bad situation where he could lose his life if he failed, he really didn't have the time to think about it.

When Jin Jianglan was fiddling with the live broadcast on his mobile phone, Cheng Qingze didn't interrupt, he was as quiet as if he was a mural.

Although... this mural is somewhat three-dimensional.

Cheng Qingze was not surprised by Jin Jianglan's behavior.

Before that, he had already guessed that Jin Jianglan was able to communicate with the outside world, and he could tell that this webcaster who claimed to be "an ordinary person who was also trapped in the small town" was in this small town for vacation at all. Or one of those vacations where you get to see a live-action ghost version of a survival game up close.

Just at noon yesterday, Cheng Qingze just thought that Jin Jianglan, like him, came to the town by himself to find excitement.

He admitted that he was quite desperate, but he couldn't answer why he was so desperate in the first place.

Whenever he recalled the situation when he was trying to die, he would faintly feel that there was a kind of separation, and his psychological activities at that time were firmly isolated in an independent corner, as if he was not allowed to touch him now, it was really... ...strange.

When he saw Jin Jianglan for the first time, he knew that this person was different from those who pretended to be calm on the surface, but were actually thumping in fright. The calmness of not caring about everything and not paying attention to it.

It wasn't until after Jin Jianglan left in the afternoon that a black cat of unknown breed that was smaller than a baby's fist unexpectedly appeared in front of him, that Cheng Qingze realized that the identity of the other party was definitely not that simple.

Then he started to test the little black cat.

Although this cat of unknown breed can't speak and seems to have a high IQ, a cat is a cat after all, and Cheng Qingze can infer some things from its reaction, but the little black cat is no match for him at all.

The brain cells consumed now are all products left over from the brain pumping.

Cheng Qingze secretly sighed.

Combined with the more or less information obtained from the little black cat, combined with the present... Cheng Qingze can infer even more boldly. I am afraid that the identity of Jinjiang Lanjin's thigh is true, and the way of life around this person is also true, but beyond the two, I'm afraid the Jin anchor's purpose is definitely not pure.

Cheng Qingze even wondered if Jin Jianglan had something to do with this weird town?

But no matter whether his guess was accurate or not, Cheng Qingze didn't plan to say it out, and there was no need to let Jin Jianglan know about it, so as not to cause any trouble.

He just wants to live a smooth life, what happens to other people has nothing to do with him.

Rational and cold-blooded, but it is the choice of wise people.

However, deep in Cheng Qingze's heart, there is always a voice saying, if he can, he can...

——What else can I do?

Cheng Qingze didn't know.

This voice was fleeting, and when he went to investigate it carefully, it had already disappeared, and there were no traces anywhere.

Cheng Qingze's heart felt like being scratched by a cat, it was itchy, but he couldn't scratch it, it was really seductive.

It has been itching him for most of the day.

Just now, when he saw Jin Jianglan again, the word "Alan" almost blurted out!

Cheng Qingze didn't know what was wrong with it, but it didn't prevent him from acting according to the new plan changed by this accidental title.

Of course, when doing things, you must know how to accept as soon as you see it, and you can't just rush forward.

Cheng Qingze straightened his attitude rationally, as if the familiar guy just now was not him.

Jin Jianglan didn't care about Cheng Qingze's inner activities. What he cared more about was the live broadcast tonight—if Cheng Qingze kept smoking like this, would it affect the live broadcast?Such as an unconcealable decline in quality?

Jin Jianglan is ready to use extraordinary means.

Fortunately, Cheng Qingze hasn't had a brain twitch for a long time, and now he seems to have returned to normal, so anchor Jin doesn't waste too much energy on insignificant things.

"Shall we go in first?" Jin Jianglan suggested.

Cheng Qingze nodded: "Okay."

Xiao Hei also expressed his opinion at the right time: "Meow!"

[I think I heard a cat meowing?Is it the black cardboard cat raised by the anchor? 】

[It must be!That cat is really cute (heart) but I don’t know what’s going on with the anchor now, has he entered the haunted hotel?Are there any ghosts in it＿(:3」∠)＿】

[Should it be gone?Look at this video, the anchor didn't encounter a ghost when he went in at noon, it must have been cleaned up! 】

【...Are you dreaming?The anchor has said that the whole town is full of ghosts. A group of ghosts surround the anchor. One accident is the rhythm of making rations! 】

[When did the hostess say that?Why don't I know =口=! ! 】

[Watching such a strange live broadcast is not serious, what else do you know hahaha! 】

Since the live broadcast screen has been switched by Jinjiang Lan to the video at noon and afternoon, although the mobile phone microphone can collect the live sound, after all, there is no picture synchronization, and the netizens do not know how the live broadcast is going, so they are directly in the live broadcast room The bullet screen was swiped.

Jin Jianglan has always adopted a policy of ignoring this kind of barrage that can be picked up on any topic, and this time is naturally no exception. He just needs to pretend that he doesn't know anything.

"The video data is here for the time being." Anchor Jin switched the phone screen, "Can you see Xiao Hei now?"

The little black meow who was placed in front of the camera cooperated with "meow ~".

[Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cute! !So the anchor must be spying on the screen!No!right! 】

[The anchor cliff is spying on the screen!Every time I look at us... oh, it's so embarrassing to shoot (cover face]

[Anchor, I know you are spying on the screen!Don't pretend you didn't see it!I know you're spying!You love to answer!Answer answer answer! 】

【... Aunt Xue, calm down!Don't knock on the door! !What if the door is really smashed open, and thousands of ghosts from the anchor come over! ! ! 】

"..." Jin, of course, would not admit that he was using his spiritual sense to spy on the screen, he silently turned his head to look at Cheng Qingze.

Cheng Qingze: "..." He actually saw the meaning of the other party from Jin Jianglan's face!

Totally unbelievable, okay?

He turned around looking calm, and walked into the hotel.

Seeing that Jin Jianglan was concentrating on the live broadcast, with an attitude of onlookers who knew the truth but didn't say anything, and made it clear that he would not make a move tonight, Cheng Qingze already understood seven or eight points in his heart, and he simply walked in front, just like Jin Jiang Lan is a full-time cameraman.

It's just a horror show, no big deal.

Cheng Qingze comforted himself like this.

"Our protagonist, Mr. Cheng, has already embarked on his destined path."

Anchor Jin added a narration to the live broadcast with a calm voice, "This road is very difficult, one thought of life, one thought of death. If you want to live, you must not make a wrong step, otherwise... he will lose his life. "

"In this dangerous town, the cost of making the wrong choice is too high for anyone to afford."

While talking, Jin Jianglan followed Cheng Qingze into the hotel not too far away, and the phone camera followed Cheng Qingze's figure all the time, presenting his actions completely and truly in the live broadcast.

Similar to the situation the night before, there was no one at the front desk of the hotel, and people came in and out casually.

"It seems that our luck is not bad. The lady boss is not there during the day, so we can go in directly."

[The proprietress 2333, when I think of the proprietress's tough behavior at noon, I feel prosperous and in a trance Ho Hau Wah]

[Last night, it seemed that there was no one here, did the proprietress disappear at night! 】

[Or the proprietress also turns into a ghost at night, or something we can't see?Maybe it is staring at the anchor at this time! 】

[Fuck, don't be scary, please!Waiting for labor and management to find you a real person pk! ! 】

The noisy bullet screen is quite reassuring, and it has largely resolved the fear brought about by the nature of the live broadcast, allowing some timid netizens to continue watching.

Cheng Qingze's speed was not fast. Although he was not as careful as when he first checked at noon today, he scanned all the key locations one by one without missing a single one.

The live broadcast screen followed him into room 101 where the female ghost was. Unsurprisingly, there wasn't even a ghost hair in it.

In this regard, the little black cat who had the most right to speak burped.

However, Cheng Qingze's purpose is obviously not to find ghosts.

He went straight to the window.