During the live broadcast, the octopus, which was only slightly larger than a fist, was pinned down on the table by a big hand. Because the hand holding down the human-faced octopus was too hard, the octopus's face was squashed.
Under the cheers and cheers in the comment area, the anchor moved quickly.
The fruit knife flashing with cold light drew an arc in the air. The sharp side of the knife fell heavily...
Due to the excessive force, an octopus leg flew up with a "bang", was cut off and fell to the ground.
The anchor chuckled, brought the octopus close, and carefully checked whether the nose had been flattened, then he put the octopus's bloody face in front of the camera.
It was also at this time that he discovered there was blood on the camera.
The anchor casually took out a piece of cloth and wiped off the blood, then continued to put the face of the octopus with its nose flattened in front of the camera.
It’s not hard to hear the smile in his voice:
"Beautiful sister, look, how are my skills?"
His voice was accompanied by the crying and wailing cry of the human-faced octopus, but it made the people in the live broadcast room more and more excited.
[It really has bones, this octopus is quite 6! 】
[Is it human bones? The blogger will dissect it and take a look. 】
[Beauty boss, I want to see octopus bones (looking forward to starry eyes)]
【Want to see＋1】
【……】
【＋ID number】
Seemingly seeing what other viewers said, "Beautiful Sister" made the following comment:
[Scoop out the flesh of the octopus and see what the final bones look like. 】
The anchor at the other end of the live broadcast room answered the call immediately.
"Okay, you have to pay more!"
The "beautiful sister" didn't talk nonsense and quickly rewarded the anchor with three villas.
Seeing the live broadcast room full of special effects, the anchor came directly to the camera and smiled, saying:
"Thank you beautiful sister for the reward. Since it is your request, I will reluctantly show you my deboning skills!"
In the picture, there is a man with a slightly fat figure and an upright appearance. He seems like a decent guy.
The man directly picked up a knife and cut the octopus in the face during the live broadcast. The octopus's blood spattered everywhere in the room.
I saw him move roughly and cut off all the octopus's tentacles with force.
The octopus struggled to escape from the man's grasp, but it couldn't break free and could only howl helplessly.
After a while, its screams gradually weakened, and finally it died completely.
...It only took a few minutes for the anchor to remove all the meat from the octopus.
Although there is still a small amount of purple flesh on the skull, at a glance, the skull of the human-faced octopus is eighty-nine times similar to the human skull.
Place the washed octopus bones in front of the camera. With a flattering smile on his face, the anchor said to the live broadcast room:
"I have done as you asked, beautiful sister, will you give me the remaining villa now?"
However, a message popped up in the live broadcast room:
[Beauty Sister] has left the live broadcast room.
【? Is the guy gone? 】
[Oh, anchor, I said it before. Please don't speak so harshly. The boss looks like he's not short of money. If you hadn't had a bad attitude, he wouldn't have failed to pay the balance. 】
[The money I paid just now is hundreds of thousands. Anchor, you are still very inexperienced, so don’t be so tough when it comes to taking money. 】
[My dear, if the anchor had just known how to put down his posture to please the boss, maybe the boss would have rewarded you with ten more villas. 】
[Host, don’t worry, you’ve got a lot now. After all, it’s a free prostitution, and you didn’t contribute much. 】
[You’ve got hundreds of thousands in vain. You’re so lucky, anchor. Let those who are willing to make the rest of the money earn it! 】
Seeing the comments section filled with gloating, the anchor's face instantly darkened.
His relatively delicate facial features forced out an ugly face, and he cursed without any concern for his image:
"Smelly cousin! There is no such thing as a good girl, so leave the damn money to her to sell herself! I have never seen such a dishonest person. She has a mother but not a mother, so go to hell!"
[Although, I still want to remind you. Anchor, the boss is a man...]
[Anchor, is this wrong for you? You've already received the money and you still scold me. If you cross the river and burn the bridge, you will be punished by God! 】
[I don’t know the blessings when I am in the midst of blessings, but I still behave well when I get an advantage. If the beautiful sister gives me money, I will definitely be grateful and thank the boss for his kindness! 】
[Money will only flow to those who don’t know how to cherish it. It’s such a fucked-up society. 】
[Hey, haven’t you seen the money? What happened to that beautiful sister who broke the contract and the anchor scolded her? 】
The audience in the comment area left one after another, but the anchor continued to curse people with non-repeated curse words, as if the other party had killed his whole family.
The audience who remained in the live broadcast room didn't know whether it was to listen to the anchor's curses or to recover the bones of the human-faced octopus, but Huanxiao didn't stay for these reasons.
In the live broadcast, you can see that the cut octopus tentacles are squirming and slapping on the table with a "pop" sound, as if they have independent consciousness.
The fact that the tentacles can still move may be because the nerve cells in the octopus have not completely died, but Huan Xiao subconsciously felt that this matter was not that simple.
Huan Xiao didn't believe that an octopus with a human face and a human skull had no secrets in it. She took out a bag of chips and ate them while paying attention to what was going on in the live broadcast room.
Time passed by minute by minute.
It's been ten minutes, and nothing unusual has happened during the live broadcast.
The anchor cursed for a long time before realizing that he had not turned off the live broadcast, so he stood up and prepared to turn off the live broadcast.
He didn't pay any attention to the people in the comment area who said they wanted to buy octopus bones. It was obvious that the anchor was in a bad mood.
Huanxiao watched the live broadcast for a long time and couldn't see anything wrong. Even the octopus tentacles next to him had stopped twisting now.
...It seems that she has thought too much. It is getting late, so she should rest early now.
When I saw the anchor coming to turn off the live broadcast, there were fewer and fewer people in the live broadcast room. From the initial 100,000 people, it dropped to more than 1,000 people.
However, at this moment, a change occurred!
I saw that the man in the live broadcast suddenly rolled his eyes and opened his mouth but no sound came out. As if he was suffocating, he grabbed his neck with both hands, but his grasp was empty.
"哐"
The man was lifted up by something invisible, his feet were dangling in the air, and the table overturned to the ground.
[Is this a special effect? Does the anchor also have this kind of skill? ! 】
【Depend on! So scary, what happened to the anchor? Something doesn't look quite right. 】
[What a fake acting. This story has been going on for many years. Host, please come out and stop lying. 】
[The wall is not crooked, it looks just like the real thing... No wonder you didn't reply to us just now, it turned out to be a recorded video. 】
[Is it really a video? Why do I feel that the anchor may have really encountered a supernatural event? 】
[If anyone has the contact information of the anchor, please make a call to make sure it’s safe! 】
[This is a synthesized video, can you please stop being so naive? It’s all marketing account hype! It's so obvious that you can't even see it. They will do anything for the sake of traffic, and they have lost their credibility a long time ago, okay? 】
Everyone in the comment section had their own opinions and started to argue over whether the anchor was good at acting or not.
In the live broadcast, after only a few minutes, the man's body softened and stopped struggling. Even his kicking feet were unable to hang down, and he seemed to have completely lost consciousness.
