The adventurous Chuqi live broadcast room.
[Chu Qi, this beauty is the seventh lady of the Gu family. Here is your chance to become rich! 】
[Anchor, come on, a hero is here to save the beauty, pledge yourself to me, and hug your thighs! 】
[Hurry, host, follow me, I will send you a romantic carriage, I just want to see the beauty afraid of crying! 】
Someone in the live broadcast room has already revealed Mo Qian's identity.
Now no one calls her stupid anymore.
If they weren't stupid, they would never have a chance in this kind of super rich woman who they couldn't even beat.
Now that the rich lady was so close to them, no one wanted to miss the opportunity to watch the show.
Chu Qi was so excited that he was ready to move, and his fingers pulled at the bald hair on his head.
Although the employer said, ignore the fool.
But is this an ordinary fool?
This is a fool made of gold!
On the seventh day of the lunar month, my heart was moved, and my eyes were full of gold.
He immediately turned off the microphone in the live broadcast room, and then asked his employer in the headset for instructions.
"Boss, let's discuss something! I'll also go in to live broadcast and heat up the haunted house. What do you think?"
The employer paused for three seconds and asked, "Which one are you shooting?"
On the seventh day of the lunar month, "It's the stupid one you said."
I didn’t expect it on the seventh day of the new year.
As soon as he said this, the employer was happy.
Hehehe laughter came over, inexplicably a bit gloating.
After a while, the employer stopped laughing and said, "Whatever. But let me remind you, making money is not easy."
When I first heard it on Chuqi, I instantly got the key word: making money!
Chu Qi bared his big white teeth.
I feel like I’m about to get rich!
He called to the live broadcast room, "Old fellows, get ready for gifts. I'm going to take you to see the Adventures of Miss Gu's Seventh Haunted House! Don't leave, I'll be there soon!"
Chu Qi said and ran towards the villa.
Little Golden Man, Little Golden Man, the little Golden Man in front of you is waiting for me!
He was grinning from ear to ear.
He didn't dare think about a rich lady, but ten romantic carriages were right in front of him!
Chu Qi followed the villa with a snicker.
Unfortunately, happiness is short-lived...
It was only on the seventh day of the lunar month that I took the first step into the corridor on the right.
He regretted it...
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"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
Chu Qi's screams never stopped from the moment he entered this place.
Yesterday, I wasn’t like this!
I felt it on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month.
Someone blew air into my ear.
Underfoot, someone was tugging at my shoes.
There is someone plucking his hair on top of his head...
But he couldn't see anything, all he could see was air!
Chu Qi was so frightened that the dust on the walls of the old house fell off.
Everyone in the live broadcast room was so shocked by him that they blocked their ears.
[You are being ridiculous, anchor, don’t be scary! 】
[I dropped my phone and lost a lot of money watching the live broadcast! 】
[Anchor, what did you see? Even if you are so scared, you are still not a man! 】
The screen was flooded with barrage, but the anchor couldn't care less about them, running away as if the soles of his feet were oiled.
You can't retreat from behind, so you can only rush forward.
He ran and rushed into the third door. As soon as he opened the door, someone snatched the phone from his hand.
Chu Qi was so frightened that he shouted, "Ghost!!!"
He took a step back suddenly, and by the light of his mobile phone, he recognized the person.
It turns out that the person who snatched the phone was the "Little Golden Man" he was looking for.
But at this moment, Chu Qi was so scared that he had forgotten about making money.
He grinned and looked at Mo Qian struggling, "Little girl, what's going on here? How about, let's, let's go together..."
Hearing this, Mo Qian bared his little white teeth, and then said quietly to Chu Qi, "You go, I'll take the photo! This time, I'll show you what a professional haunted house is. They're all just cool, and there are many graves around here." "
"!!!"
On the seventh day, I almost couldn't hold back my tears.
But there was no chance for him to shed tears.
He felt something reach into his trouser leg, and he touched it up bit by bit. The cold touch stuck to his skin, making him feel cold all over.
Chu Qi clearly felt that the thing had touched the root of his thigh and was about to catch his vital part in the next moment.
Chu Qi screamed, "Auntie, help me!"
He yelled and ran for his life, trying to get away from the thing in his crotch.
Mo Qian held up his cell phone to take pictures from behind.
She stared at the obscene comments in the live broadcast room.
He said slowly, "This is a pervert! Even if these people in your live broadcast room died, they would become like this."
On the seventh day of the lunar month, "...", Auntie, you are so crazy!
At this time, the ghost hand in his crotch was like a big ice cube, so cold that he shrank into a grandson.
Chu Qi had no way to call for help, so he staggered out with his legs crossed.
Netizens in the live broadcast room looked at the screen in horror.
[What's wrong, anchor, what did you see? 】
[You can’t really see a ghost! 】
[Did the anchor pee in his pants? 】
Netizens couldn’t understand what happened on the seventh day of the lunar month.
Just watch him running around and shouting like crazy.
And soon, the anchor will no longer be alone.
He turned into a greedy snake...
I saw that the team behind him was getting stronger and stronger.
The NPCs in the haunted house were dressed in scary ghost costumes. They didn't scare others, but they were all scared to death by something.
This group of people screamed hysterically and ran like crazy.
At this time, no audience in the live broadcast room dared to speak nonsense or speak obscenely. Everyone was worried and nervously wanted to call the police...
Mo Qian followed the crowd calmly.
She asked the people in the live broadcast room.
"Does anyone else want to come? Raise your hand to sign up."
After Mo Qian finished speaking, he saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, like a black crow crossing the border.
【……】
【……】
【……】
Tens of thousands of people were online at the same time, and the comment section was completely silent.
silence.
It is their last dignity!
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The whole building was shaken by the shouting.
It diluted Fu Xue's nervousness.
She walked from dark room to dark room.
In the imagination, the scary ghosts and monsters did not appear, and the terrifying scenes did not appear, and everything did not appear...
There were just empty rooms.
Fu Xue listened to the screams in his ears.
I suspect that Mo Qian's side is completely different from her side.
She kept walking.
Finally, when she opened the next door, her eyes lit up, and a bright light came in...
My eyes suddenly opened up.
The tense heart was relieved in an instant.
Fu Xue breathed a sigh of relief and gradually adapted to the light in front of him.
She opened her eyes and looked intently at the furnishings in the room.
But at this glance, Fu Xue was stunned.
The room in front of you.
Like a miniature exhibition hall in a museum.
It's just that the things inside are not placed in categories, but all kinds of exhibits are gathered together.
There are blue and white porcelain plates, gold and silver candlesticks, silver and gilt chiseled cups and plates, and several weapons from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.
They are placed on the stand one by one. Although they have traces of time, they look well maintained, which is completely different from this house that has been in disrepair.
Fu Xue thought these were high imitations.
But when she took a closer look.
I was stunned for a moment.
Are these all true?