In an escape game...

Seeing that hand protruding from the computer screen, Yun Xubai immediately pulled Jiao Huai away.

The arm of that hand stretched out quickly like a rubber band, bit it tightly, and precisely grasped Yun Xubai's wrist.

As soon as his skin became cold, Yun Xubai couldn't move and was frozen in place.

Jiao Huai who was dragged by him also suffered.

The female anchor Wanrou on the screen curled her bright red lips and let out a mischievous voice: "I caught you!"

His head was dizzy for a while, his vision became blurred, and Yun Xubai felt that he was sucked by a powerful force.

The little girl Jiaohuai couldn't draw her hand, so she had no choice but to accept her fate and be dragged away.

Jiaying tried to hold them back, but it didn't help. They were sucked into the live broadcast room one after another by force majeure, just like a gourd baby saving their grandfather.

When Yun Xubai's sight became clear again, he saw the snow-white and bloodless face of the female anchor kept approaching, and the biting cold air rushed towards his face. He stepped back, but was grabbed by the collar of the female anchor.

The hostess laughed, showing a crooked canine tooth, and turned her eyes around several people: "Welcome the lucky viewers to the live broadcast room of Nightmare, hey, these lucky viewers are very good-looking! Audience We can feast our eyes today!"

"Meow!" Zhe Er was shivering from the coldness of the female anchor, and went straight into Yun Xubai's arms, trying not to expose his little head.

"Ah... there is also a cute kitten!" The female anchor opened her eyes in surprise and her tone was excited.

The image of the female anchor is much better than Yun Xubai imagined. Apart from the two points of paler complexion and heavier yin, she has no other ghost-like features. It can be said that this dungeon has the best image so far. A wraith.

Sensing another cold gaze on his body, Yun Xubai looked sideways and saw a blue screen of light suspended in mid-air, firmly grasped by two pale, rotten ghost hands.

"By the way, let me introduce, this is my live broadcast assistant—Xiao Shoushou." Sensing Yun Xubai's gaze, the female anchor enthusiastically introduced him: "Come on, Xiao Shoushou, say hello to the lucky viewers. "

A flat man's face protruded from behind the blue light screen. This face seemed to be drawn casually. The facial features were simple and rough. He raised the corners of his mouth and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "( ) Hi!"

After saying hello, "little hands" hid again, except for the two hands holding the light screen, there was no sense of existence left.

Before the live broadcast started, the hostess asked if the equipment had been adjusted. She was probably communicating with Xiao Shoushou, who was in charge of camera switching and other issues.

The female anchor Wanrou let go of Yun Xubai's collar and smiled brightly at the light screen: "Please say hello to the lucky audience!"

Their faces were projected on the light screen, and Jiaying unexpectedly restored her original appearance in the live broadcast room, delicate and clean, without any resentment.

Because of her height, Jiao Huai only showed her head in this live broadcast angle.

There are bullet chats scrolling on the light screen all the time, and Yun Xubai can easily see the content of the bullet chat.

[Great Karma, tonight we met again on time in the live broadcast room. ]

[Thank you, I was very scared when I first entered the live broadcast room, but now I am used to squatting at midnight every night during the live broadcast, and even find it very exciting. ]

[I am live broadcasting with my life, of course the quality is good. ]

[Tonight's "lucky viewer" is so young, it's a pity that he took the pill at a young age. ]

[Sooner or later it will be your turn to be the lucky audience, and you still have time to worry about others, why not worry about yourself. ]

[Aren’t everyone upstairs afraid, I’m scared to death now, the live broadcast has been going on until now, the lucky viewers will die tragically every night, in case I’m drawn in the lottery one day... I dare not think about it, I’m hiding under the covers Li shivered. ]

[I haven't slept for a week, and as soon as I close my eyes, the anchor's face appears deep in my mind. ]

[What are you afraid of? This is the live broadcast that a hunk should watch. If you are drawn, you will be stimulated. At worst, you will come back in your next life. ]

[Upstairs +1, I will definitely come again in the next life. ]

[Although I'm so scared, I still want to say... I can look at the lucky audience!want to marry! ]

[Hahaha, I have a strange brain circuit, I have been looking at Liangzi's pink floral shirt!handsome!Can you tell me where to buy the clothes, they look so good and eye-catching! ! ]

[It was this coquettish pink floral shirt that caught the anchor's attention, as long as you dare to wear it, you will be the lucky viewer! ]

It can be seen from the barrage that the viewers are also forced to enter the live broadcast room. Tonight is not the first live broadcast. Every time the live broadcast will draw lucky viewers, all of them will die without exception.

The number of real-time viewers in the live broadcast room has exceeded [-], and people joined in one after another. Yun Xubai glanced at the floral shirt on his body, and shut himself up.

The dungeon scene is really small, but it turned out to be a live broadcast!Well now, everyone has seen his eye-catching floral shirt.

Wanrou patted Yun Xubai's shoulder and urged: "Lucky audience, why are you standing there, hurry up and say hello~ The audience is so enthusiastic~"

Once you come, you will be at ease, Yun Xubai adapted to the new role very naturally, with the corners of his lips raised, showing a more professional industrial saccharine smile than the female anchor: "Hi everyone, I am very happy to come to the live broadcast room of Nightmare as a lucky viewer. "

[Fuck, this is the first time there is such a calm lucky audience! ]

[Gan!He has a nice voice! ]

[Liangzi, if you are kidnapped, you can blink, although we can't save you. ]

Yun Xubai smiled and interacted with the audience naturally: "I am not kidnapped, I am honored to be able to broadcast live with the anchor."

Jiao Huai: "..." Really?

Wanrou blinked her eyes: "I'm also very happy to be able to live broadcast with you, and I look forward to your wonderful performance!"

The camera turned to Jiaohuai and Jiaying, after they greeted the audience, the camera returned to Wanrou again.

Yun Xubai paid attention, judging from Wanrou and Jiaying's reaction when they met each other, they didn't know each other.

The plots of the first two episodes revolved around the victims of the "Buried Corpse Case at the Back of the Factory". It stands to reason that the third episode is the story of the fourth victim as the main character, but unfortunately, the news in the newspaper The photo of the fourth victim was extremely blurry, and Yun Xubai couldn't tell whether Wanrou was the fourth victim.

But it is certain that there must be a connection between Jiaying and Wanrou.

"Let's go back to the topic, let's talk about the rumored Haunted House No. 4! Now let me show you the distant view. From the appearance, you can see that this building really has the temperament of a haunted house." The camera moved according to Wanrou's instructions, and aimed at the back scene.

The surrounding area is desolate, deserted, and overgrown with weeds. Several abandoned houses look particularly gloomy under the bleak moonlight. Among them, No. 4 haunted house is the most sinister, shrouded in a layer of black air like mist.

Wanrou approached the screen, pretending to be mysterious and said: "The owner's family is rich, so how many ghosts are there in this house? Let's go and see together!"

Before they approached, the courtyard door of the haunted house opened silently, as if silently inviting.

"We're going in now, it's so dark here, the grass grows so high, it feels like ghosts will come out of every corner at any moment..." Wanrou rubbed her cheeks, and acted like a baby to the audience: "I'm so nervous, Is there anyone cheering for Wanrou?"

[The anchor is joking again, I think the ghosts in the house are more nervous, and I need to cheer for them. ]

[The anchor likes to start the broadcast and kill lucky viewers to sacrifice to the sky, little brother be careful. ]

Unexpectedly, the audience in the live broadcast room would remind him that Yun Xubai was a little surprised.

However, the audience member who reminded him was muted after finishing speaking.

There is a tall and lush tree in the yard, the leaves are rustling by the wind, Wanrou's live broadcast room comes with a strange background music of [-] cents, they walk in the strange melody, the scene is inexplicably funny.

The door of the haunted house was unlocked, and it opened with a slight push. A small wind blew out from inside, and Yun Xubai shivered.

"It's so dark in the room, let me turn on a flashlight." Wanrou lowered her voice very low, as if afraid of being heard by someone.

She took out a flashlight out of nowhere, and a beam of warm yellow light illuminated the front.

"No one has lived here for a long time, things are messy, there are cobwebs and dust everywhere, and there is a smell of decaying wood in the air..." The camera turned with the flashlight, and Wanrou took the audience in the live broadcast room to visit the hall, explaining very well Professional: "Look, there are still two vague corpse positioning lines on the floor. They should be left after the investigation of the massacre that year. It is said that the murderer has not been arrested so far. It is a tragedy on earth!"

[Thinking that the ghosts in this family are so miserable, and will be teased by the anchor later, I feel that they are even more miserable. ]

[Upstairs, silence warning. ]

"This room is just a bit dark, and no other problems have been found so far. Could it be that the rumors are false?"

Wanying turned around as she spoke, and the flashlight shone on the stairs. At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room saw a blurry red shadow quickly drifting past behind her.

Because the speed was too fast, only an afterimage could be seen.

[Ah ah ah! ! !The ghost is behind you! ! ]

[Suddenly drifting past, scaring me!]

[Old routine, I'm already numb (Light a cigarette jpg.). ]

Wanrou glanced at the barrage, her beautiful eyes widened, she said in surprise and anticipation: "You just saw a ghost! Then let's switch the flashlight to ghost hunting mode and see if we can track the ghost!" "

The flashlight changed from warm light to blue-purple cold light and shone along the ground, only to see the thick dust being blown away by the wind, revealing glaring bloody footprints one after another.

"It's bloody footprints! There really are ghosts in this house!" Wanrou sighed exaggeratedly in a low voice, followed the bloody footprints with a flashlight, and didn't forget to greet Yun Xubai and the others: "Lucky audiences should follow, leave Teams are dangerous!"

Wanrou walked all the way, and finally stopped in front of the stairs, where the bloody footprints stopped abruptly, Wanrou leaned over to look at the footprints on the ground, and said doubtfully, "Eh... the footprints suddenly disappeared, where did the ghost go?"

A drop of cold and viscous liquid dripped on his arm, Yun Xubai raised his hand and saw a drop of scarlet blood.

"Tick...tick..."

The blood dripped at an unhurried pace, and soon dyed the back of the white hand red.

The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

[No wonder the footprints disappeared!handsome!The ghost is on top of you! ]

[My mother, the camera flickered just now, and I saw a pair of pale legs hanging on it. ]

[Lucky viewers are going to be cool. ]

[I dare not look at it! ]

[Holding the bullet screen, you dare not speak. ]

[In the blue sky and the Milky Way, there is a small white boat...]

[It's such a time, how can the upstairs make a voice! ]

Seeing the bullet screen, Wanrou's expression changed, her eyes showed real fear, she pointed her finger upwards, and silently mouthed to Yun Xubai: "So the ghost is above our heads!"

She wanted to see Yun Xubai showing a panicked expression, she had better run away and have a fierce chase with the ghost, the highlights of this live broadcast will be there.

But Yun Xubai's reaction was beyond her expectation.

He nodded calmly, as if nothing happened, and asked the audience in the live broadcast room in a gentle voice: "Is the ghost floating above my head a female ghost or a male ghost?"

[Wearing a dress, lady. ]

[If I had encountered such a situation, I would have been terrified. He actually asked the ghost's gender without changing his face. Is he still human? ]

[I suspect that the lucky audience in this issue is an actor hired by the anchor, and the anchor will definitely draw lucky audience in a while, everyone be careful! ]

[Girl, but does it matter? ]

"It's important, since I'm the female ghost sister, I won't look up, don't look at evil." Yun Xubai said this in a gentle voice, just enough for the female ghost above her to hear.

[Let me translate, what the little brother means is—the female ghost, you are all gone in this posture. ]

[C'mon, c'mon, the female ghost is down!Stand behind them now! ]

Yun Xubai also felt it, but when he looked back, he didn't see any ghost.

"Ring, ring, ring..." The harsh telephone ringing suddenly rang in the living room, echoing in the empty room.

"Could it be a ghost call? This plot has appeared in many horror movies and horror novels. It is a classic horror plot. I never thought I would encounter it! My supernatural live broadcast career is complete!" Wanrou looked at the screen excitedly Said: "The female ghost just now disappeared, let's go find the phone first."

There is an old-fashioned telephone next to the TV cabinet. The telephone line has been bitten off by mice, and a thick layer of dust is covering it. But now, this long-abandoned telephone keeps ringing, buzzing and vibrating.

Wanrou stretched out her hand towards the phone as if possessed by evil, then suddenly paused in mid-air, and turned her face to the live broadcast room again: "The phone rang suddenly in the haunted house, it was too scary, little angels, do you think I should answer this call?" What if a ghost crawls out of it after picking up the receiver?"

[Bet a spicy stick, the anchor will let the lucky viewer answer the phone. ]

[Hello pick. ]

The audience has long been familiar with the routine of this live broadcast room, and Wanrou was not annoyed after being exposed, she smiled slyly: "Since the audience's voice is so strong, then this rare opportunity to answer the phone will be given to the lucky audience!"

Wanrou looked at everyone meaningfully: "Who will pick you up?"

"Let me do it." Yun Xubai stuffed his folded ears into Jiao Huai's arms.

In the last episode, he took the time to go to the game store to buy two interesting new props, and now he just wants to try them out and see how they work.

Jiao Huai suddenly took on the important task of protecting Zhe Er, her little heart was beating wildly.

[Dangerous things are done by yourself, this handsome boy is indeed a macho! ]

[It's so reliable, I want to marry even more. ]

[You can't judge by appearance, seeing him dressed like this, I thought he was a bitch, but I didn't expect him to be so courageous. ]

Jiaying put her face in front of the light screen, tilted her head, and reported to Yun Xubai: "Brother Xu, they say you are a macho!"

Jiao Huai: "Wear the pinkest clothes and be the fiercest man."

"Really, then thank them for me." Yun Xubai raised the corners of his lips, responded lightly, and picked up the phone receiver: "Hello, who is it?"

The timbre is pleasant, deep and magnetic, and most importantly, the tone is very calm.

It seemed that the person who answered the phone would be so calm. After a pause for a few seconds, a gloomy voice came out: "Ghost."

Yun Xubai was silent for a moment, and the other side of the phone sneered: "Are you afraid?"

"Why are you scared when you're on the phone with Miss?" Yun Xubai smiled softly, like a tool man.

"What are you calling me?" The female ghost on the obedient side was not so calm.

"Miss Sister." While speaking, Yun Xubai paid attention to the fluctuation of Yin Qi nearby, moved his eyes to the front, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I saw you."

"How could you see me, don't lie to the ghost." The female ghost first snorted coldly, not taking Yun Xubai's words seriously at all, and said in a rough voice: "I just want to say it once, get out of here quickly, otherwise I let you stay forever!"

"It turns out that Miss wants to possess us forever." Yun Xubai chuckled lightly, staring fixedly ahead, his palm was silently covered with a transparent film.

This layer of film will form a transparent glove, which is a creative prop called "502 Super Glue Glove". It follows the user's mind and will firmly stick to the prey. Unless the user voluntarily lets go, the prey can only run away with its tail disconnected. .

"You, what are you talking about..." The female ghost was stuttering with anger, and the fluctuation of Yin Qi in mid-air became more intense.

Yun Xubai stretched out his hand at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and grabbed into the void.

A miserable green deformed palm suddenly appeared under his hand, and he happened to hold the ghost hand's wrist.

"Let go!" A scream came from nowhere.

Yun Xubai went in the opposite direction, pulled violently, and a resentful spirit in a red dress stumbled out.

The Wraith in the red dress had wet and cold black hair, and her pale skin was a strange light green. She looked at the wrist grabbed by Yun Xubai, her bloody face was full of shock and confusion.

[what's the situation!I was stunned, my little brother pulled out the ghost? ]

[This is too... I can't find an adjective! ]

[It's incredible! ]

[Ahhhhhh so exciting!No wonder Liangzi answered the phone so calmly, it turned out to be a combatant! ]

"I said I saw you." Yun Xubai's tone was a little aggrieved: "I was telling the truth, but you said I was lying."

The Wraith in the red dress was speechless.

"Ahhh!! A ghost has appeared! This lucky audience is so courageous!" The female anchor screamed unresponsively, and at the same time directed the camera to focus on the face of the wraith in the red dress for a close-up.

The resentful red-dressed wraith raised his head, his bloodshot eyes stared at the light curtain sadly, and the audience behind the screen was frightened half to death!

[Sloppy! !Half my life is gone! ]

[It's a ball, send more bullet screens to protect your eyes, I'm almost scared to death...]

The resentful spirit in the red skirt saw densely packed small characters rolling on the light curtain in front of her eyes, her lifeless eyes moved slowly, and she was curious: "What is this?"

"This is a live broadcast! Now tens of thousands of people are watching it online!" Jiaying replied excitedly.

Before I knew it, the number of people entering the live broadcast room had reached tens of thousands.

The eyes of the Wraith in the red dress widened a bit. She died a little early and didn't quite understand what the live broadcast was, but she understood a little bit—behind the light curtain, there were tens of thousands of pairs of eyes looking at her.

The resentful spirit in the red dress couldn't tell what was going on in her heart. She made a stern look and threatened, "I'll give you a minute to leave my house quickly! Otherwise, I'll kill you all!"

After finishing the harsh words, the wraith in the red skirt pulled his hands back with all his strength, Yun Xubai remained motionless, and asked with concern: "You want me to let go?"

The wraith in the red dress didn't speak, and secretly exerted force. A sweat-like liquid slid down her forehead, making her look very strenuous.

"If you want me to let go, you have to say it. If you don't say it, how will I know if you want it or not?" Yun Xubai said with a smile in his voice.

Just kidding, do you have to admit in front of tens of thousands of people that she can't draw back?The Wraith in the red skirt didn't say a word, but was still secretly exerting force.

Yun Xubai asked lazily: "Do you want me to let go?"

"Are you Tang Seng? You're so wordy!" The resentful spirit in the red dress was furious, and without moving her hands, she threw herself in front of Yun Xubai, bared her white teeth, and snarled at him. My heart will explode.

But Yun Xubai was not frightened at all, he took advantage of the opportunity to press the female ghost in the red dress against the wall, glanced at her casually, and said in a flat tone: "Just talk when you talk, why are you so close?"

The Wraith in the Red Dress: "???" Then you don't deserve me!

[Little brother beat the female ghost wall?Wake me up! ]

[You read that right... I didn't read that wrong either...]

[I said it all, he must have played it!It was the anchor who asked for it! ]

[Good, very exciting. ]

[Who is the anchor?I suspect that this pretty boy is here to grab the anchor's job! ]

The atmosphere in the room became extremely subtle, and the expression of the resentful spirit in the red dress was even more exciting. Thinking of being seen by tens of thousands of eyes, she became furious and bit Yun Xubai's shoulder with her teeth.

Yun Xubai didn't dodge, but quickly pressed the ice gluttonous blade against the abdomen of the red-dressed wraith, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "It's impolite to bite people at every turn, what do you think?"

The resentful spirit in the red dress was under a huge threat, and her big mouth barely stopped on his shoulder.

At that time, the cold sharp blade had pierced an inch into her abdomen, and it could cut open her heart further up.

This sharp blade is different from ordinary knives, its cold air can directly damage the soul of the wraith.

The Wraith in the red skirt withdrew her mouth in embarrassment, and said seriously, "I think you're right."

"Then can we continue to visit your home?" Yun Xubai asked unhurriedly.

The wraith in the red dress looked down at the knife, his pupils trembling: "It's an honor."

[Female ghost: Dangerous danger! ! ]

[The content of tonight's live broadcast seems to be a little different from before. ]

[I feel that the live broadcast is developing in a strange direction. ]

"I didn't expect our lucky audience and the female ghost in the haunted house... um..." Wan Rou was at a loss for words for the first time in her spiritual live broadcast career. .”

Hearing the words, the resentful spirit in the red dress turned even sadder in his eyes—who the hell is falling in love with him?Ghosts are bitter.

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The drooping ears of folded ears suddenly stood up, trembling and hiding in Jiao Huai's arms.