The anchor is always slapped in the face

Cheng Qingze's heart skipped a beat.

He seemed to hear a little pleasure from Jin Jianglan's tone.

Jin Jianglan was vaguely...happy?

— not right.

He always felt that Jin Jianglan's reaction was not quite right.

But I can't say it.

Now is not the time to explore these things, Cheng Qingze had no choice but to temporarily suppress the doubts and feelings of disobedience in his heart, and wait for an opportunity to talk about it later.

The holographic image recording at this time has not finished playing.

However, the attention of the netizens who watched the live broadcast was attracted by the suspected haunting, and they all asked to watch the real ghost up close, especially the new viewers who entered the live broadcast room and did not see the two wonderful live broadcasts last night. them.

[Fuck you crow mouth!I just said that one person died, and now another one is going to die =口=]

[Anchor, hurry up, the ghost is about to come out, we have to hurry up! ! 】

[Don't look at the special effects of the protagonist's technical support!I love to make the ghost thicker, let’s look back at the others]

Anchor Jin also agreed.

Video data, you can watch it later.

But, if you miss the wonderful live broadcast moment, you will lose a lot.

Cheng Qingze shrugged indifferently, continuing to watch videos or rushing to haunted places, it was the same to him, there was no difference.

I don't know if it's because of Jin Jianglan, or some other reason. Since seeing Jin Jianglan at noon today, he has found that his courage is getting bigger and bigger. Not only has he lost his fear of the ghosts in this small town , and even subconsciously made some almost instinctive behaviors, such as throwing black stones, subconsciously trusting Jinjiang Lan, and casually drawing conclusions about "time regression"...

It can be said that there seems to be a line guiding him to a large extent in his previous actions and thoughts.

This feeling is very... wonderful, but it also makes him feel uneasy at all.

This is intriguing.

Especially now, his state of mind has changed very subtlely. In his memory, he may have been a little clever, maybe he would be calmer when encountering problems, and maybe he was quite courageous, but he would never reach the level he is now.

It's just... like two different people.

Cheng Qingze frowned.

Maybe... this situation will be earlier?Arrive early from entering the town?Or when you woke up this morning?

He can't remember.

Or rather, something was preventing him from remembering.

Since no demarcation point could be found, Cheng Qingze directly attributed it to the long process of subtle influence.

Assume that since he entered the town, he has changed slowly, little by little, adding up. Since the changes at each moment are too small, it is generally not noticed at all, and until It was only when he reached a critical point of qualitative change that he discovered it by himself.

The more he thought about it, the more reliable his guess became, so Cheng Qingze temporarily ended his speculation.

He seemed to have a lot of things to think about, but it didn't take more than a few seconds.

The moment Jin Jianglan decided to rush to [cross out] to watch the [cross out] live ghost, Cheng Qingze put away the black stone, and the black technology holographic image disappeared with his action.

The barrage said that this kind of cooperation speed is a bit too fast, right? !

[Fuck, it disappeared in a flash! !Nima is really black technology Σ(°△°|||)︴]

[I just thought that the host deliberately switched to the video data to prevent us from seeing the scene where the protagonist is preparing for black technology. It turned out that it was a matter of a split second=口=Is the protagonist’s black technology level too high? 】

[Nimma is showing tacit understanding again? ?Hahaha can it be better!Do you want to care for single animals? =Dish=]

【＋10086, single dogs are also cute little animals!By the way @主门秀分快(;′⌒')]

【My heart is full of seeds, I even want to drive.jpg】

[You can tell at a glance that the old driver is upstairs. Regarding this situation, I just want to say-the old driver takes me!Ask for seeds!Seek source! ! 】

[... I said, is your discussion a bit off topic?Aren't we supposed to be focusing on ghosts now? Ghosts! ! ! 】

[Ahem, anyway, the anchor will take pictures of what we want to see, so don't care how spicy it is!Right, anchor?Pat shoulder.gif]

"You're quite right." Anchor Jin couldn't help laughing, "In order not to disappoint you, the anchor will take everyone to see what the ghost looks like this time."

Jin Jianglan's side has indeed changed a bit.

The Great Demon King Jin, who was supposed to be full of negative emotions towards the various missions of the main god, should not be so... looking forward to the progress of the trial mission even though he has washed away his aversion to the main god.

The moment Jin Jianglan heard the sound of the ghost starting to move, it was as if he had heard a long-awaited wonderful program, which was also mixed with pick and choose.

This is almost impossible to be Jin Jianglan's reaction.

Just as Cheng Qingze shouldn't know Jin Jianglan so well, since the two of them met in this reincarnation, something has been wrong.

But obviously, both of them have noticed this, but they are both at a loss and can't find the root of the change. They can only continue to move forward, step by step, maybe one day they will find the reason?

When the two walked out of the hotel, there was still no one at the front desk.

This time it was Jin Jianglan who led the way. After all, Cheng Qingze was just an ordinary person, and he didn't have the ability to determine where the sound came from from a long distance.

However, Cheng Qingze did not choose to walk behind Jin Jianglan, but walked side by side with the latter.

Jin Jianglan hooked the corners of his mouth, obviously satisfied with the other party's choice.

Under the dim light of street lamps, the originally pitch-black night looked even more gloomy and gloomy.

What happened this time was a residential building.

The haunted hotel where Jin Jianglan and Cheng Qingze stayed before happened to be at the opposite corner of the town.

In the memory of anchor Jin, the person who was killed by the ghost on the second night was a middle school student with a short stature, about 1.3 meters.

Coincidentally, the murderous ghost is also a short middle school student.

This ghost was locked up in the basement and suffocated to death. The basement is not completely dark, but the kind that is mostly built underground, with a small glass window on one side, allowing the sunlight to shine in.

The piercing noise they heard was made by ghosts.

This ghost is short, and its strength was weak when it was alive. It couldn't open the door of the basement, and because of its height, it couldn't reach the windows. There were no tables and chairs in the whole basement. Something, so it can only jump to the small glass window for help, and the only thing that can reach the window when it jumps up is its own fingertips, the nails on the fingertips are just scratching and scratching on the glass window, and the sound It came out naturally.

As for why this ghost didn’t call out for help... It can only be said that it is a dumb ghost, and it can’t cry out even if it wants to, it’s a tragedy [Candle]

In Jin Jianglan's memory, the boy who was also a short middle school student was killed by the ghost in the same way as himself. It can be said that he suffered a very painful death.

The reason why all the living people can hear the sound of fingernails across the glass windows is also a reminder to the living people, just like everyone heard the scream of the female ghost the night before, so that the living people can prepare in advance. Being timid and reckless, playing life and death all depends on the individual.

But this is only the lowest difficulty preferential treatment at the beginning. After the five hotels and five residential buildings have taken turns, the ghosts will not give such obvious reminders so long in advance if they want to kill people. Sooner or later, a flash, such as a bucket of water poured at your feet, may be a hint to you to stay away from the water source.

Jin Jianglan thought again that the memory of the other kind of death he had seen was very similar to this method of giving reminders before killing people.

After the mid-term, if the ghosts want to kill again, they won't give any hints.

At this time, you have to rely entirely on your own ingenuity to survive, because all the following rules and evasion methods have actually given enough time for living people to search and investigate. If you don’t find it... sorry, it’s you The problem is over, die early and relax early, don't struggle, it's useless!

Jin Jianglan stumbled and found many clues back then, and under Xia Chuyun's secret reminder and guidance, he finally survived to the end.

Recalling the scene a long time ago, the Great Demon King Jin sighed silently.

——Where did Chu Xiuqi go?

Why is there a bit of a bad premonition...

Soon, his premonition became true.

Just when the two of them walked outside the residential building where the accident happened, Jin Jianglan stopped.

——The figure of Chu Xiuqi reappeared.

No one can see him.

Except for Jin Jianglan.

Chu Xiuqi appeared again leaning against the gate of a low-rise residential building, and the target of his gaze was still Cheng Qingze.

This time Jin Jianglan didn't hesitate at all, and walked quickly towards the gate the first time Chu Xiuqi appeared...

"What's the matter?" Cheng Qingze had been paying attention to Jin Jianglan's movements, and saw that he suddenly quickened his pace, as if he was about to rush in, so of course he wanted to ask.

Jin Jianglan didn't answer, his speed was extremely fast, even if he had to walk, he reached the door almost instantly.

Chu Xiuqi was still looking in Cheng Qingze's direction.

But Cheng Qingze couldn't see him at all.

Jin Jianglan raised his hand and quickly patted Chu Xiuqi's shoulder, but he didn't feel the resistance at all, he passed through the latter's shoulder and fell directly...

Chu Xiuqi disappeared again.

Jin Jianglan looked down at his palm, and he was sure of one thing, that this Chu Xiuqi was just an illusion, not real.

but……

The extremely brief contact that was not considered contact just now always gave him a feeling of familiarity.