Chapter 215 Scared to death by the pierced paper man

It seemed that the chill on his body had been dispelled a little.

If you want to broadcast live, you must be courageous.

But Feng Yang knew that his courage was really problematic now, and he had to work hard to be bold.

Otherwise, before the live broadcast is over, I will be scared to death,

Feng Yang held the talisman paper in his hand, tried not to be afraid, and then looked around the hall.

Even though it was daytime, Feng Yang felt that the room was a little gloomy, which made people feel very dull.

His mood was just like the room, gloomy.

Feng Yang forced himself to stand up and walked towards the wall of the hall.

In every corner, except of course the thing that looks like a coffin.

I really haven't convinced myself that I have the courage to go to see the coffin now!
Courage takes a little bit of practice, and it cannot be achieved overnight.

In the corner near the kitchen, there seems to be a clothes hanger?

Similar to the simple shelf that can be assembled on the Internet, it is shaped like a tree.

There should be clothes hanging on it, right?
Feng Yang walked in and saw that the hanger seemed to be covered by a large white cloth.

He wanted to exercise his courage, and he didn't think there would be any problem with the hanger, so he stretched out his hand to put it on the white cloth.

This feel is completely ordinary white cloth, nothing special.

Feng Yang tore off the white cloth with his hands and looked at the clothes hanger.

I don't know if Yang Chun's clothes hangers are so distinctive?
It's just that when he saw it, there was a bang in his head, and he almost exploded!

Feng Yang didn't recognize it, and shouted loudly.

The body wanted to back up, but his legs were shaking and he couldn't move.

Can only yell.

Hearing Feng Yang's yell, Fu Yaoyao quickly came out of the room and looked downstairs!

The three of them went downstairs quickly, only to see Feng Yang facing a...

A paper man?
This is the kind of paper figurine made with hands and bamboo paper, and it is also something that is used in funerals.

This paper figurine is about 1.7 meters high, and all parts of its body seem to be complete.

The eyes, nose, mouth and even the eyebrows on the face are all drawn out,

It looked a little creepy.

The paper man's eyes seemed to be staring straight at them.

Wu Xiaoduo looked at Feng Yang with a surprised expression, "You saw this paper figurine, so you scared yourself half to death?"

Feng Yang paled and did not speak.

Yang Chun smiled, "Brother Feng Yang, I didn't expect you to be so timid. You said you would go home with me, but my house is full of these things. You can't bear it, can you?"

Wu Xiaoduo looked at Yang Chun speechlessly again, "Yang Chun, is there no one living in your family? Why do you put so many things from the underworld where there are people living? Our place is the underworld, no wonder those old people don't want to come near you home."

Yang Chun smiled faintly, and said in a contented voice, "Because I like it."

Well, the hard-to-buy thing is my willingness,

When Yang Chun said that, Wu Xiaoduo had no other choice, after all, this was Yang Chun's home, and she had this freedom.

Feng Yang calmed down slowly when everyone got down.

But he still quickly stood beside Fu Yaoyao, only then did he feel less afraid.

Yang Chun directly took out a mobile phone and a simple device for live broadcasting, and handed it to Feng Yang,

"This is what you want. This phone is new. Don't think that I made it out of paper. After all, I don't have the means."

While Yang Chun was talking, he even glanced at Fu Yaoyao, implying something.

Unfortunately, no one took her word for it.

Yang Chun looked at Feng Yang, with a teasing tone,

"You are so scared, can you sleep here alone? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Feng Yang shook his head instantly, as if it was a subconscious reaction,

Subconsciously rejected Yang Chun.

"Then be careful yourself. Next time you see these things, don't make a fuss. I have a lot of people in my house. Sooner or later, your voice will be useless. If it is more serious, you may scare yourself to death."

Yang Chun said and looked at Fu Yaoyao again,
"Fu Yaoyao, aren't you good at drawing talismans? Don't you want to give Feng Yang a bold talisman?"

Hearing Yang Chun's words, Feng Yang also shifted his gaze to Fu Yaoyao, "Sister Yaoyao, do you still have such talisman paper?"

The anticipation and longing in those eyes were obviously powerful.

Fu Yaoyao shook her head, "I haven't drawn any courage-enhancing charms, since Yang Chun knows, there must be ones in this family, right?"

Yang Chun smiled, "I thought you were a genius, you could draw all kinds of talismans, that's why you made up nonsense."

Fu Yaoyao is serious, "However, your idea still provides me with a way of thinking. If there is a courage-enhancing charm, it will indeed be a lot more convenient. I will seriously consider it."

Yang Chun didn't know whether Fu Yaoyao was pretending or what, anyway, she had already said what she should say.

How to choose Feng Yang can be decided by himself.

Feng Yang put aside those thoughts in his mind, turned on his mobile phone, and began to prepare the preliminary work for the live broadcast.

"Feng Yang, are you going to broadcast my home live for everyone?"

Yang Chun asked curiously.

"If it is, then you have to remind everyone not to be intimidated, after all, my family's business has to continue."

"well"

Feng Yang weakly answered these two words.

"However, if it's a live broadcast, it's better at night, right? I remember that your anchors like to catch everyone's attention? In my house, this kind of atmosphere is more obvious at night. You can choose a title such as night haunted house to attract everyone. eyeballs."

Feng Yang looked at Yang Chun in embarrassment, wondering if Yang Chun said that on purpose to remind himself that he couldn't live broadcast at night.

But Feng Yang is planning to go all out, still care about these?
Just pretend that you don't understand Yang Chun's implication, and let's live broadcast at night!
Fu Yaoyao couldn't hold back and asked, "Feng Yang, do you really want to broadcast live at night? You have to think clearly, we will rest at night, and we won't accompany you, and you were scared like this by the paper figurine just now, are you sure? you can?"

Feng Yang gritted his teeth and nodded firmly, "I can!"

This life is about to be risked, do you still care if this small broken house is scary?

If you have paid so much, you must get a corresponding reward!
Feng Yang turned on his phone, logged into his Weibo account,

When I saw the amount of attention, I instantly felt that everything was worth it!

He now has 150 million followers!
And there are already 37 comments on his latest Weibo!

The number of reposts reached 64!
Feng Yang didn't even bother to click on the comment, and directly posted a location on Weibo, and posted a Weibo saying that he would broadcast live at ten o'clock tonight!
As soon as this Weibo appeared, a large number of netizens who didn't know whether they were passersby, fans or black fans, all rushed in.

Some said that if he survived a catastrophe, he must have a future blessing!

Some said that he should take a good rest at this time!
Some people said that he had just been rescued, so he couldn't wait to make money?
In short, there are all kinds of voices.

Feng Yang pondered for a while, and then changed the Weibo copy.

 At the end of the month, there will be an explosion of [-]!If you don't do it, just pretend I didn't say it hahahahahaha
  should do it hhh
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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