Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 188 Ghost Night
Looking from a high altitude, the originally brightly lit landmark of Yunhai City, Tianwangzhou Building, was engulfed layer by layer by the darkness emerging from bottom to top.

This radiant spectacle building with three laser light poles piercing the sky lost its brightness at some point.

The color of the night is approaching, and the cold glass curtain wall reflects the cold and dim light under the moonlight. Some nearby residents have noticed the changes in the building. Looking up, they can only see that in the deep night, the Tianwangzhou Building is as tall as The tower is rough, cold, blunt, and silent, making people feel as if their chest and abdomen are blocked and stuffy, with an indescribable sense of oppression.

The TV helicopter was looking for the pad.

The Intangible Heritage Inheritance Competition has several well-known sponsors in exchange for broadcasting on United TV.The program producer of Yunhai Satellite TV is about to land.

Two executives, a professional lawyer, and an agent of a major foreign brand squeezed into the narrow cabin of the helicopter to exchange ideas, but they couldn't help but stare down when they realized that it hadn't landed for a long time.

A lawyer in a suit and leather shoes was fiddling with his tie. He stared blankly and asked suspiciously.

"Then... is that the Tianwang State Building?"

Everyone followed his voice and looked together, only to see that in the luxurious area in the center of Yunhai City, this majestic building, once known as the top ten skyscrapers in Asia, has mottled walls, as if it has experienced years or even decades. In the wind and rain, it is covered with cold dark green vines. Among the intricate and entangled vines, and between the decayed and weathered walls, you can vaguely see the three-dimensional characters of Tianwangzhou Group.

However, the high-tech light board that has never been extinguished, which is said to be the "Undying Lighthouse" and "Sky Beacon of Yunhai City" built by a professional team with tens of millions of dollars, is also dim at this time.The exposed wires are twisted ferociously, and the steel bars exposed outside the concrete are full of rust.

"what happened!"

Helicopters dare not land, even though the apron is less than 100 meters away.But this 100 meters is like a moat.Whether it was the sudden strong wind or the faintly heard strange sound in the wind, the people in the helicopter felt inexplicable panic.

The beating of gongs, beating of drums, people's laughter, and the elongated tune, which were originally cheerful, turned into mournful cries before death.

Someone heard the Melon Mian tune in this intermittent sound, as if it was broken by the wind.

"It's the classical wedding repertoire from the early Tang Dynasty that has been handed down to this day..." No one came out to praise the artistic accomplishment of the program producer, nor did he intend to show off.This is not the stage he is familiar with, the camera is not aimed at him, and more importantly, it seems that this is not the real world he knows at all.

Thick fog filled the air.

The night that was still clear a few seconds ago was suddenly shrouded in pale scarlet clouds.It's a bit like sea fog, but not as high, and not as sticky, with a pungent smell of rust...

No matter how stupid a person is, he also knows that the mutations he has seen so far all come from the most foggy Tianwangzhou Building.

What is happening inside is something that ordinary people cannot understand.

The middle-aged man who looked like a leader ordered: "Contact the program team in the building! Don't land until safety is confirmed!" After receiving a warning from the pilot that the helicopter was disturbed by fog and could not stay away, and there was not much fuel left, Several social elites in the helicopter cabin showed unbearably terrified expressions.

The voice in the wind became clearer and clearer.

From a damaged tape, it gradually turned into a melodious and weird phonograph, resounding in everyone's ears.

"The katydids Yanqing, like drums and zithers, melons stretching, like each other..."

The show producer gasped. "Yes, I heard it right just now! It's the tune used for weddings in ancient times! But where did this sound come from? Could it be the public broadcast of the building? Is it a live broadcast of the live program in the building?"

No one could give him even a random answer.

The scenery on the ground is looming, as if it will disappear at any time.But they didn't know whether it was Yunhai City on the ground that disappeared under the isolation of the fog, or themselves.

suddenly!

The driver let out an uncontrollable cry of terror.

"It's red! There's a red track, approaching here!" He was at the front of the plane and could go further, even if he didn't believe what he saw, he would rather it be a dream, a horrible nightmare.

At this time, the sky began to rain, through the exposed hatch, hitting the body coldly.

Eyes see.

Like the clear Gulf Stream on the sea, a slender and continuous team of red makeup is stepping on the red waves out of thin air, moving slowly and solemnly, but in their eyes from a bird's-eye view from high above, the speed of this thin red line is so fast that it makes people feel uncomfortable. Scream!

"rain?"

When the raindrops hit their cheeks and arms, the people in the helicopter uttered desperate cries again.

It's not rain at all!

Instead, pieces of crimson paper money with round holes, soaked up in a thick mist like blood, fell on the body!

The screams stopped abruptly in the night sky.

At the same time, on the "Wen" word floor of the Tianwangzhou Competition, the competition scene is entering the most enthusiastic climax stage.

Keep fighting!

Attack!

Handsome men and beauties, outstanding skills!

After you sing, I will come to the stage. Every contestant has tried their best, whether it is loud singing, or graceful dancing, or some kind of traditional art that is difficult to see on weekdays... Even the controller on the side of the stage The host Zhang Bing was also agitated by the atmosphere and flushed with excitement.

"Whoa, whoa-"

There was warm applause from the upper three floors and the lower three floors.

"Thank you Chen Yifeng for the new Chinese-style rap! What he sang is not the guns, sex, and violence of the beautiful country, but the voice of our people!" Zhang Bing raised his arms and stretched his voice to make a full statement Feeling a sense of anticipation, "The next one is please—the new champion, Xiao Hong will bring us her wonderful performance!!!"

Thunderous applause!

After Lu Xuan, Qiu Zhen, Fat Guoer, and Chen Yifeng, who can be called excellent players, appeared one after another, the atmosphere has been exaggerated to the most intense and exciting critical stage!
This time, Xiao Hong's attack and defense will determine the final ranking of the eight contestants together with the contestants behind!
Yumian did not reveal the hearty pleasure of others. The other normal spectators were enjoying the exhilaration brought by this high-standard and big-scene competition. No one noticed that this young woman wearing a scarf was narrowing In the seat, trembling all over!

"It's here!"

"I won't admit this god-level aura..."

"It's it!!"

"It is recorded in the history books of the years that the monster was suppressed by the gods and Buddhas in the sky! The monster who is infinitely greedy, never satisfied, and awakened from the weakness of the seal... ghosts and gods!"

"No wonder I lost so badly that time. It itself is the nemesis of the weird. It is rumored that the seven Nether Lords who once ruled the Windless Realm. How could a ghost company raise such a dangerous thing? Perhaps, a ghost company shouldn't exist in the world. world!"

"For the entire Yangjian, that ghost company is the most terrifying monster that should be wiped out and suppressed!!"

Yumian was sweating coldly, and her various memories emerged, including the past when she was an anchor in a ghost company.But because she is also a clone, like Xiao Yumian, she does not have all the memories of the main body, but in the memories that emerge like fragments, there are countless scenes that make her hair stand on end, like falling into an ice cave.

Among them is one of the biggest mysteries of Ghost Company...

Yumian wished she didn't know anything.Because she has mastered this secret, she knows that neither this upcoming monster nor Wei Kun, who currently controls the ghost company, will never let her go.

She wants to escape.

In the bustling crowd, she lowered her head, feeling the oppressive atmosphere getting closer, her face became paler.Suppressing the fear in his heart, he finally walked to the gate of the studio hall, but he didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Yumian saw...

The humanities department's gate-sealing pile, which was supposed to be seamless and isolate the weirdness from inside and outside, has cracks that shouldn't have appeared!

And farther away, reddish mist diffused from the gap in the elevator room, ordinary people couldn't see it, but what the jade face could clearly see was the endless ghosts in the mist with dull faces, men, women and children, all facing the same Direction to worship.

Yumian turned her head suddenly, staring at the direction of the stage.

"It was definitely Wei Kun who summoned it! He is just a slave who feeds ghosts, an ordinary person who is not even a powerful person, how dare he do this?!"

call--

A gust of wind blew across Yumian's cheeks, and her hair swayed. Yumian subconsciously looked in the direction. At the end of the corridor, she saw a few "familiar figures" that she least wanted to see.

The taller one is in a solemn black dress, with frightening arms and wings on the back, the lower one is dragging a boning knife, and the flowery skirt is red dyed with a ferocious smile. Behind them, a tall figure with a broken body is wearing the most popular cheongsam in the last century. , holding a pale paper man in his arms.

"Paper Fairy!? How could it be here..."

"Could it be that……"

Yumian's complexion changed drastically, and he murmured: "Monsters want to steal the chance to ascend to the rank of God, and they are both the watchers and participants of the ceremony! With the exaggerated popularity on the scene and on the Internet today, as long as the conditions are sufficient, It is not impossible to give birth to a second minor god rank!"

A cold laugh suddenly came from behind, a girl with a vicious appearance and only a flat layer of human skin stood with her hands up, her voice was erratic, her dark terrifying eyes fixed on the jade face, and said with a smile.

"Don't come, you're fine."

"another me……"

Yumian swallowed hard, she looked at those faint figures, and said to herself with difficulty. "The underworld is alive, and a hundred ghosts walk in the night."

"whee--"

Turning around, a pale paper man suddenly appeared in front of him, tilting his head to stare at him, and let out a low, strange laugh.

"Go home, chairman and employees, it's all because of missing you..."

……

At this time, within the barrier!

Ye Youshen was still staring at the compass frantically, waiting with great anticipation for the seal to appear.Nothing can affect his greedy obsession with printing plates.

And that voice only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

Let the people present even think that this is someone's prank, or there is an auditory hallucination.

For spooks and ghost feeders, auditory hallucinations mean a rather dire situation, often a planned attack, or a fringe effect of spooky proximity.Either way, it was not what Shen Huan wanted to see.

With his mobile phone, he received a notification that the popularity of the contest had reached its peak and broke through [-] million.This means that it is time to start the ceremony of ascension to the god rank.

For the audience who provide popularity outside, only the champion can enjoy the focus of attention, so the biggest benefit of gaining the popularity of hundreds of millions is like standing in the eye of a storm or in a vortex, where rules and power are attracted by gravity. Next, condense the weird ghost energy into a small god-level ghost jade that symbolizes strength and power!
Shen Huan looked down at his phone with a serious expression on his face, which attracted everyone's attention.

He confirmed with the Humanities Department officials behind him that this ocean of popularity at its peak could last for 10 minutes at most.Beyond the human barrier, what you will be able to see is the focus of the designed stage—the championship seat.

No matter who appeared here and got the final approval, as long as the vast majority of people will not resist or doubt, it means that the seal of human beings has passed and the rank of gods has begun.

The impetus formed by the gathering of so many popularity cannot be replaced by ordinary live broadcasts, performances or other forms of entertainment.The Humanities Department has held so many intangible cultural heritage competitions in order to create a stable and reliable promotion channel, so it has gained extraordinary influence and voice!
Liu Yuming knew it clearly.

He looked at Xiao Hong on the ring with a cold expression on his face.Looking at Shen Huan on the high platform again, he calmly said: "The time is coming, right? Then don't dawdle any longer, just stay here."

Shen Huan's eyes moved.

He was surprised, and shouted angrily: "Liu Yuming, what do you want to do! This is the scene of the competition, don't think that there are people who protect you, you can talk nonsense, be careful if you break the golden body!"

"What am I talking nonsense about?"

The corners of Liu Yuming's mouth raised slightly, he no longer pretended.For the so-called competition, he would be interested in the championship reward, but that was just an addition to this mission.In other words, it is the incidental benefit obtained by the process means to achieve the goal.

The real purpose of him and the butcher, which was unknown before, was finally revealed at this moment!
"Crack-"

Flames ignited all over the butcher, he actually teleported to the back of Ye Youshen, raised the bone chopping knife, aimed at his neck and slashed it down!
The night wandering god stared at the pointer of the compass, waiting for his bag.

Unaware of the butcher's sudden attack!

By the time he realized it, it was already too late, he only moved half a step, and the entire neck was cut open by the ghost knife, leaving only a thin layer of blood and flesh sticking together, and the head did not fall off!
Even with such horrific injuries, Ye Youshen is still alive!

He is a small god, and the most important characteristic of a ghost feeder of the small god is immortality!
"you dare!"

Ye Youshen supported his head, stepped back in shock and anger, and looked at the crazy face of the butcher, his heart became more and more afraid of this weirdness. No one knew better than him the horror of the butcher's attack just now, almost killing him!

He suddenly understood——

"It turns out that you are also plotting to seal the market?!"

Liu Yuming said lightly.

"I just saw you upset and wanted to kill you first. Since I didn't succeed, then forget it. I don't like you, an unruly, self-righteous fool... who is the master?"

He looked at Xiao Hong in the middle of the stage, ignored the vigilant eyes of Shen Huan and the officials of the Humanities Department, and said with great interest: "An ordinary person can come to this point, you should say you are stupid, or you are lucky."

Liu Yuming lingered the will-o'-the-wisp with his fingertips, burst out the powerful power of Quan Neng San, and walked slowly towards Xiao Hong on the ring.

At this time...

The originally indistinct voice reappeared.

And with the sound, a simple red door appeared at the farthest end of the stage and slowly opened.

(End of this chapter)