Volume 1 Beginning of Summer Chapter 67 Nail Polish
Lei Yao received the news that Yang Xuan would start a live broadcast at 9 o'clock tonight.
She crossed her legs on the desk and lowered her head to peel off her nail polish with great concentration.
Zhu Yigang observed Lei Yao's expression and asked, "Do you want to contact the TV station?"
Lei Yao raised her head, her sharp eyes piercing into Zhu Yigang's eyes, "I will take action."
"Boss Lei," Zhu Yigang hesitated for a moment, and said, "I always feel something is wrong. We designed the boat to capsize, and Yang Xuan's soul was clearly extracted at that time, so why did it suddenly disappear? When we went to Liuming Hospital, we also confirmed that her soul was not in her body, so how did she wake up later? And Master Luo is missing, and Liu Yong is dead. Could it be that the relevant departments are targeting us?"
"I have already reported Master Luo's matter to the higher-ups. The Rake Company has nothing to do with us," Lei Yao stepped into her black flip-flops, "Our current mission is to make Little Rogue a success. We don't need to worry about other things."
"But……"
"As long as we win, all problems will be solved," Lei Yao stood up, "Let's go."
Eight thirty.
Tangjiang Public Security Online released a police notice that Tangjiang Public Security Bureau detained three suspects who maliciously spread rumors, Chen Moumou (female), Hu Moumou (female), and Zhang Moumou (male).
At the same time, dozens of accounts with tens of thousands of followers were permanently banned.
A large number of small accounts were cancelled.
Netizens began to speculate the reasons.
Eight forty-five.
Yang Xuan placed her phone on the stand, turned on the beauty light, and opened the Sweet Pepper app.
She adjusted her hair and clothes in front of the screen and smiled.
Biying sat next to her.
“Will any of my fans come to see it?”
"Haters are also fans. Haters are more…"
They heard a voice.
The sound of the handle turning.
After turning half a circle, it was released again.
There seemed to be a key inserted in the keyhole.
Bi Ying and Yang Xuan looked at each other.
"Who?" Yang Xuan asked loudly.
No response.
After being still for more than ten seconds, the handle began to rotate again, and then loosened as if powerless.
Bi Ying stood up, walked to the door of the room and looked out through the peephole.
No one.
Yang Xuan walked to the window. It was pitch black. The street lights and building lights were all out.
She turned her head, and at that moment Bi Ying also turned around.
Their eyes collided.
The air conditioner stopped at some point, and the temperature in the room slowly rose.
Sweat dripped down his forehead.
The Sweet Pepper Live broadcast was still running. The pink start button at the bottom of the screen flashed, and then the entire screen twisted and a rustling sound came from the speaker.
Yang Xuan and Bi Ying moved closer together.
"Is it, is it..." They held their hands together, and Bi Ying heard the sound of her teeth chattering, "There is a ghost..."
A thin black shadow slithered into the room from the crack in the door, like a snake or a fish. The light flickered, and on the ceiling, there were shadows of shadows.
Yang Xuan bit her lips to prevent herself from screaming.
Jiang You and Tang Butian sat in the back seat of the taxi.
There seems to be a car accident ahead.
After being stuck in traffic for about half an hour, traffic started moving again.
Jiang You took out his mobile phone, clicked on the live broadcast of Tianjiao, and entered Yang Xuan's live broadcast room.
At 8:50, the live broadcast has not started yet, and there are 56 people online.
In the chat box of the live broadcast room, there are only a few conversation messages scrolling.
Tang Butian looked at Jiang You's phone screen and asked, "Are there not many people here?"
"It hasn't started yet. Sweet Pepper Live is made by a TV station. Not many people use it. To speak, you have to register for 3 days and accumulate 200 points. There is no limit," Jiang You explained to Tang Butian. "Even if her fans haven't quit, they probably won't dare to speak out."
The slender black shadow moved forward in a winding manner.
Yang Xuan and Bi Ying kept retreating.
Back off to a corner.
There is no way to retreat.
The distance is constantly shrinking.
One meter, half a meter, thirty centimeters...
Yang Xuan picked up the lamp on the bedside table and threw it at the shadow.
The shadow's head cracked open, revealing densely packed sharp teeth gnawing on the lamp.
Click, click.
The lamp broke into pieces.
Then, Yang Xuan and Bi Ying frantically threw everything they could grab at the black shadow.
After a while of smashing, the lights in the room suddenly became stable.
The dark shadow on the ground also disappeared.
"Have they left..." Bi Ying clasped her arms across her chest and looked around fearfully.
Yang Xuan turned her head and opened her eyes wide.
Biying saw the fear in her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
Slender black shadows were crawling on her face.
Yang Xuan took a step back.
"I, what's wrong with me..."
Bi Ying lowered her head and saw a black shadow crawling on her arm.
She screamed.
She stretched out her hand toward Yang Xuan, then suddenly pulled it back.
"escape……"
The hand was held.
It’s Yang Xuan.
"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."
She felt Yang Xuan's body trembling, "I, I know someone, he... I, my phone..." She pulled Bi Ying to the phone stand, "I, he is my fan, I..." She took the phone and tried to quit the Sweet Pepper live broadcast, "Quit, quit, quit quickly..."
Dark shadows crawled out of the screen and onto her nails.
"ah!"
She threw her phone.
"No, don't be afraid."
She heard the sound of teeth chattering.
"Everything he said and said were special effects, everything added were special effects..."
Where the black shadow crawled, the skin peeled off piece by piece, revealing red flesh.
Tears of blood flowed from Bi Ying's eyes.
"I'm not afraid, they're all special effects, they're all illusions."
Big beads of sweat flowed down from his forehead.
"I want to, I want to go..."
Jiang You's voice rang in her ears, "The world of the living is more powerful."
She seemed to calm down a little.
"I, I am a living person, we are living people..."
Her mother doesn't want her.
Her father doesn't want her either.
A strange class.
rumor.
excuse.
No one listened to her explanation.
No one believed her.
"Xuanxuan, I know you are a good kid. The three years of high school are a crucial time. You will go to college together in the future..."
Together.
Together……
Tears fell on the test score - 56 points.
Together……
"I'm the captain, trust me, okay?"
"I'll do the live broadcast with you."
"In August, take a chance."
I, I'm going to do a live broadcast soon. In August, we will also record songs and shoot music videos.
I want to go to the side of the living.
I want……
She hugged Biying.
She sang the team song "123, Move Forward" intermittently and with sobs.
"123, let's move forward together, towards..."
Another slightly lower female voice mixed in.
Biying's voice.
Move forward.
forward.
…
There was a knocking sound.
Her body suddenly felt lighter.
The windows shattered and glass fell like snowflakes.
A wooden sword flew into the room, leaving a cut on the ground.
She heard several screams, and then a dark shadow fled out of the window, with the wooden sword chasing it out of the window.
Everything in sight returned to normal.
She heard the sound of the air conditioner.
The ground was a mess.
She walked to the window weakly, and the night wind blew on her face.
There are thousands of lights outside the window.
She turned around and saw her captain Bi Ying lying on the ground.
