Lei Yao received the news that Yang Xuan will start a live broadcast at nine o'clock tonight.

She crossed her feet on the desk, lowered her head and concentrated on peeling off the nail polish.

Zhu Yigang observed Lei Yao's expression, "Do you want to contact someone from the TV station?"

Lei Yao raised his head, his sharp eyes piercing into Zhu Yigang's eyes, "I will take action."

"Mr. Lei," Zhu Yigang hesitated and said, "I always feel something is wrong. We designed the boat to capsize. At that time, Yang Xuan's soul was clearly extracted. Why did it suddenly disappear? When we went to Liuming Hospital

, it was also confirmed that her soul was not in her body, so how did she wake up later? Also, Master Luo disappeared and Liu Yong died, will the relevant departments be targeting us? "

"I have already reported Master Luo's matter to the superiors. The rake company has nothing to do with us," Lei Yao stepped into her black flip-flops, "Our task now is to make the little naughty work, we don't need to worry about other things.

"

"But……"

"As long as we win, all problems won't be a problem," Lei Yao stood up, "Let's go."

Eight thirty.

Tangjiang Public Security Bureau issued a police notice online. Tangjiang Public Security Bureau detained three suspects for maliciously spreading rumors, Chen Moumou (female), Hu Moumou (female), and Zhang Moumou (male).

At the same time, dozens of accounts with thousands of followers were permanently banned.

A large number of alt accounts were canceled.

Netizens began to speculate on the reason.

Eight forty-five.

Yang Xuan put her phone on the stand, turned on the beauty light, and clicked on the Sweet Pepper app.

She adjusted her hairstyle and clothes in front of the screen, and then smiled.

Bi Ying sat next to her.

"Will any of my fans come to see it?"

"Black fans are also fans, and black fans are more..."

They heard a voice.

The sound of the handle turning.

After turning half a circle, let go.

There seemed to be a key inserted into the lock.

Bi Ying and Yang Xuan looked at each other.

"Who?" Yang Xuan asked loudly.

No response.

After standing still for more than ten seconds, the handle began to rotate again, and then let go as if it was 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, and it was pitch dark. The street lights and building lights were dimmed.

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 from his forehead.

The Sweet Pepper live broadcast was still running, and the pink start button at the bottom of the screen flashed. Then, the entire screen became distorted, and a rustling sound came from the speaker.

Yang Xuan and Bi Ying came close to each other.

"Is it, is it..." They held their hands together, and Bi Ying heard the sound of her teeth clicking together, "There is a ghost..."

A slender black shadow slipped into the room from the crack in the door, like a snake or a fish. The lights flickered on and off, and there were shadows of shadows on the ceiling.

Yang Xuan bit her lip to prevent herself from screaming.

Jiang You and Tang Butian were sitting in the back seat of the taxi.

There seems to be a car accident ahead.

After being blocked for about half an hour, the traffic started to move again.

Jiang You took out his mobile phone, clicked on the sweet pepper live broadcast, 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 were only a few dialogue messages scrolling.

Tang Butian looked at Jiang You's mobile phone screen and asked, "Are there few people?"

"It hasn't started yet. The live broadcast of Sweet Pepper is done by a TV station, and no one is using it. To speak, you need to register for 3 days and have 200 points. There is no limit to giving rewards," Jiang You explained to Tang Butian, "Hers

Fans, even if they haven’t taken off their fans, they probably wouldn’t dare to speak.”

The slender black shadow snaked forward.

Yang Xuan and Bi Ying kept retreating.

Back into the corner.

There is no way to retreat.

The distance is constantly shrinking.

One meter, half a meter, thirty centimeters...

Yang Xuan raised the lamp on the bedside table and threw it at the black shadow.

The head of the black shadow was split open, and inside were densely packed sharp teeth, biting the lamp.

Click, click.

The desk lamp turned into pieces.

Then, Yang Xuan and Bi Ying frantically threw everything they could catch at the black shadow.

After smashing it hard, the light in the room suddenly became stable.

The black shadow on the ground also disappeared.

"Have you left..." Bi Ying crossed her arms on her chest and looked around in fear.

Yang Xuan turned her head and opened her eyes wide.

Bi Ying saw the fear in her eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

On her face, there were slender black shadows moving.

Yang Xuan took a step back.

"I, what's wrong with me..."

Bi Ying lowered her head and saw a squirming black shadow on her arm.

She screamed.

She stretched out her hand to Yang Xuan, then suddenly pulled 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 holder, "I, he is my fan, I...

"She took off her phone and tried to exit the Sweet Pepper live broadcast, "Exit, exit, exit quickly..."

A black shadow crawled out of the screen and crawled on her fingernails.

"ah!"

She threw the phone away.

"Don't, don't be afraid."

She heard the sound of teeth chattering.

"Everything he said, everything he said, are all special effects, and all the additions are special effects..."

Where the black shadow crawled, the skin peeled off piece by piece, revealing red flesh.

Bi Ying's eyes shed tears of blood.

"I'm not afraid. It's all special effects and illusion."

Beads of sweat flowed down from his forehead.
To be continued...