Chapter 009 Hello, have you watched the live broadcast room?
"I'm at the scene and have called the police. I hope the anchor can really do what he said!"
After sending this barrage, Xu Keke looked at the door of her house angrily.
Doudou is her cousin, a very cute little sister.
When she learned that Doudou had passed away, she was very sad and quickly asked for leave from her teacher and came back.
After returning, I heard that my aunt did not properly pay tribute to my cousin, but instead believed the rumors and spent money on a live broadcast room.
He said he wanted to see his cousin again.
Xu Keke was so shocked that she was at a loss for words. What era is this? People are still so superstitious.
If it was to make her aunt feel at ease, she could accept going to the temple to burn incense...
But this live broadcast room is obviously a money-making scam!
What is this dream about guiding the soul? The soul returns on the seventh day!
Isn't this just like those street fortune tellers?
"I'll be watching here today to see how you try to deceive people!"
Xu Keke snorted coldly.
She didn't need to call the police because she was surrounded by police officers.
Among them, Zhou Zhiguo was wearing plain clothes and hiding in the crowd.
Firstly, the incident was too big and there were a lot of onlookers, so people from relevant departments came early to maintain order.
Second, since the Doudou case, this live broadcast room itself has attracted attention from relevant departments.
Night falls and the lights come on.
Dou Dou’s mother has already started lighting incense.
From the outskirts of the city to the doorstep, he lit one every few steps.
This is not an easy project.
Even though Fang Weidong did not agree with her approach, there was nothing he could do but to help.
The incense burns slowly.
No one noticed that the cigarettes did not dissipate after rising into the air.
Instead, wisps of smoke gathered together to form a unique smoke bridge, standing tall in mid-air.
The bridge extends from the outskirts of Lincheng all the way to Doudou's doorstep.
After seeing this, many wandering ghosts took a detour.
But there was envy in his eyes.
In their eyes, this is the way home.
It is also the path to reincarnation.
But they are no longer qualified.
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"It's almost twelve o'clock and the anchor hasn't shown up yet."
"Could the anchor really have run away with the money? Book a cell."
"It's not until after midnight that the seventh day comes. Don't panic. Learn from me and eat some sunflower seeds."
"Give me some melon seeds from upstairs, let's crack them together."
"I prepared some peanuts."
As everyone in the live broadcast room waited anxiously, the pointer pointed to twelve o'clock.
Click——
Zero point zero one second.
The seventh day has arrived.
The live broadcast room has started.
In the suburbs of Lincheng, it’s still that big road, and it’s still under that street lamp.
A small figure holding a teddy bear appeared out of nowhere.
She is petite, wearing a green sleeveless dress, and looks innocent and pure.
If you look closely, you will notice that the little girl's face is extremely pale and her feet are not on the ground.
But floating in the air.
Doudou looked at the long bridge made of cigarettes in front of her, and her intuition told her that this was the way home.
She looked back at Jiang Lin who had brought her here. Jiang Lin, who was standing not far away, nodded and said, "Go quickly."
After getting approval, Doudou walked happily onto the long bridge, holding her favorite teddy bear and going home.
Jiang Lin crossed his arms over his chest and followed leisurely one meter away.
The small ball used for live broadcast automatically floats around.
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Most people were guarding the door of Doudou's house, and only a few were guarding the main road.
Qiangzi has been waiting here since ten o'clock, and is now eating noodles with a takeaway order.
When I saw the host start the broadcast, I quickly put down my bowl and turned on my phone.
Fingers typing fast.
"Hahahahahaha, I'm here at the scene!"
After showing off, he looked towards the live broadcast room.
Upon seeing this, Qiangzi was dumbfounded.
He looked at the live broadcast room, then at the empty street...
He looked down at the live broadcast room, then at the main road.
“…”
He swallowed and pushed his friend who was still slurping noodles next to him.
He said with a dry mouth, "Dadong, can you see anything on the main road?"
Dadong was originally brought here by him and had no interest in live streaming at all.
Hearing this, the other party looked up from his bowl in the midst of his busy schedule.
It was late at night and there was not a single person or car on the street.
Only a few lights were shining.
Further away, there are weeds more than one meter high, hidden in the darkness.
Not to mention, it's a bit creepy.
He rubbed the hairs on his arms and said, "There's nothing there ."
He lowered his head and sipped a mouthful of hot noodles. "Have you finished watching the live broadcast? Go home early after watching it. You are such an idiot, coming to the wilderness in the middle of the night."
"Hadron?"
No response was received.
When Dadong looked up, he saw Qiangzi looking like he had seen a ghost.
Sometimes he looked at the live broadcast room, sometimes he looked at the main road.
That expression showed shock and fear, just like...
It's like eating shit by accident.
He curiously stuck his head out and looked at the live broadcast room.
When he saw this, he was also dumbfounded.
The powder in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
In the live broadcast room, don’t even look at the signs on the side of the road, don’t look at the lights, don’t look at the weeds outside the road.
With just one glance, he could be sure that this was the outskirts of Lincheng!
Because in the live broadcast room, there were two figures standing stupidly on the side of the road late at night.
The two of them were looking at the live broadcast room, with a bowl of fallen noodles at their feet.
If it’s not him and Qiangzi, then who else could it be?
But what about this bridge on the main road?
Who is the little girl on the bridge and the man in white and a tall hat not far away?
Especially the man was dressed like a ghost.
Even though he was always calm, he couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.
"Qiangqiang, Qiangzi! What are you looking at?"
This street is a hell, and this live broadcast room is even more hellish.
His shout woke Qiangzi up.
The other party suddenly raised his head and then fell to his knees.
He shouted, "Master Bai Wuchang is so mighty! I'm just passing by!"
Dadong, who was already feeling the chill of the cold wind, shuddered when he heard this...
A chill ran down my spine and into my forehead.
For a moment, I felt a chill on my neck, and everything seemed wrong.
In the live broadcast room, viewers who were far away from home enjoyed watching the fun.
Seeing this scene, I started typing away on the keyboard.
"Hahahahaha, are you okay, my friends at the scene? Lord Bai Wuchang, please go and take care of him."
"Master Bai Wuchang, this human is trying to flatter you, hit him! How can you flatter our Master Bai?"
"I have taken a screenshot. There is no Lord Bai Wuchang and Doudou in the picture at all."
"You are such a clever fellow upstairs!"
It is quite a distance to walk from the suburbs to the main city.
If people want to leave, they won't be able to get there in a while.
But for ghosts, there are not so many restrictions.
You see her as if she is walking, but actually she is floating.
It looked like he had only taken a few steps, but in the blink of an eye, he had already walked to another place.
So, before long, Doudou entered the main city and arrived at the door of his home.
The bridge built with cigarettes has also come to an end.
There was a lot of activity outside the house today, but Doudou didn't go to see those people.
Because mom and dad are already waiting for her.
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