Simulated Reincarnation: My Descendants Are Exposed!

Chapter 3 Monsters

Water friends are all talents.

Brother Xiong watched the barrage in the live broadcast room, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

But fortunately, although Shuiyou said that he would not give gifts, he still gave them honestly.

"It's just that there are too few gifts for fees."

Brother Xiong thought greedily.

As an anchor, he makes money from gifts from water friends.

Among these gifts, there is no money for free gifts.

This kind of gift is like the human field in the "rich field for money, and no money for personal field", except for adding some heat to his live broadcast room, it has no other effect.

The real money points are paid gifts.

But he also knows that he can't force it, after all, he is not a woman, and he can't rely on his beauty to make a fairy face. If he can't attract local tyrants who want to have sex, he is destined to only eat bran.

But fortunately, an anchor has other income besides gifts. As long as his popularity rises, he can accept advertisements and open Taobao stores. At that time, his income may not be lower than those beauty anchors.

Thinking of this, he winked.

The assistant who received the message took immediate action.

"Jingle Bell--"

In the dark forest, there was the sound of some kind of bell being shaken,
"Damn it, the ringtone, is the legend about expelling corpses in Xiangxi true?"

"I avoided ghost movies on Douyin. I didn't expect to see ghost movies when I came to the anchor. It seems that I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"No, you guys really believe that there are corpse exorcisers? This is obviously the anchor himself directing the plot."

"Ah, it turns out that the anchor himself is directing the plot. Thank you, ordinary but great stranger. After listening to your guidance, my soul seems to have been cleansed holy. Devout believers sing for you. Even if the universe is destroyed, I will die I will never forget what you taught me today, if not for you, I would have been kept in the dark [tears] all my life.”

"Catch a Mongolian man."

"Hahaha, upstairs, upstairs, upstairs, who here doesn't know that the anchor likes to direct plots, last time he went to Maoshan to release Zhang Xinlei, last time he summoned gods in the Chenghuang Temple, last time he visited the Temple of Yama at night... …Which time is it not a plot, everyone just cooperates with him to send out some amazed barrages, you really think everyone was deceived by him.”

"puff……"

"..."

In the live broadcast room, the audience burst out laughing when they saw that someone really believed that everyone believed the anchor's nonsense.

Brother Xiong didn't care when he saw the barrage.

Let's do drama.

If you can entertain everyone, make everyone happy.

As for whether you believe it or not, just kidding, who would believe that there are really Xiangxi corpses in this world?

"Have you heard it? In the dark forest, the sound of bells can be heard. Could it be that Xiangxi is really driving corpses?"

"Now Brother Xiong will take you to find out."

Brother Xiong said, moving slowly.

And as he approached, dense rustling sounds came from the dark forest.

It seemed that a group of people were walking through the dense grass.

These sounds range from far to near.

Slowly approaching Brother Xiong.

Brother Xiong was stunned.

what is this sound?
Could it be that a group of people don't sleep at night and come to the forest to have fun?
"666, this time the host has spent a lot of money, and hired more than a dozen group performers at one go, which must be a lot of money."

"Currently, group performances range from 150 to 350. According to the minimum 150, Brother Xiong can get at least a few thousand dollars,"

"Hey, didn't you see the expression on Brother Xiong's face? He was stunned. His acting skills are getting better and better. It won't be long before we can see Brother Xiong in the entertainment industry/funny."

"In front, what you said, our brother Xiong's acting skills were not good before? Oscar finds out, if we didn't nominate our brother Xiong, our brother Xiong would definitely win the award."

"Upstairs, I read what you said for a long time before I realized it."

"..."

In the live broadcast room, everyone chatted in a hurry.

In the live broadcast room, Brother Xiong poked his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

In the darkness, people wrapped in white shrouds slowly emerged one after another.

I'll go, I asked you to invite some actors, you invited a group?Don't you know group members are very expensive?

Brother Xiong glanced at his assistant who was ringing the bell, questioning with his eyes.

But seeing the latter's face full of horror.

No way.

Brother Xiong thumped in his heart, turned his head to look at the person wrapped in white shroud, his face turned pale instantly.

Because at this time, he could see clearly that there were large dark purple spots on the faces and bare arms of these 'people'.

As a medical student who has studied medicine for five years, he recognized at a glance that these are the plaques formed by the blood gradually falling into the lower blood vessels after death, and he could tell from the large expanse of plaques , these people had been dead for at least eight hours.

But the question is, how can a person move after death.

In an instant, Sadako, the village old corpse, and a bunch of ghosts from horror movies flashed in Brother Xiong's mind.

"Ghost ah ah ah..."

Brother Xiong screamed, turned around and ran with hands and feet.

And his assistant and photographer also came back to their senses from his screams, dropped the things in their hands, and followed Brother Xiong's footsteps.

"what's the situation?"

"Why did the anchor run away suddenly?"

"Is this a plot?"

"The plot is a ghost, the photographers all dropped their cameras and ran away."

"They won't really encounter ghosts, will they?"

"Just now, those people wrapped in white shrouds were covered with corpse spots. At first I thought it was Brother Xiong who was bleeding heavily this time, and actually invited a professional makeup artist to do the makeup. But now it seems that this is really a ghost encounter?"

"??? I couldn't tell for a while whether you really believed it or whether it was the same as before, and you were cooperating with the anchor to act."

"No one really believes that this is a ghost, no, no, no, no?"

"It's not a ghost, so what are you talking about?"

"If it's true, then I hope it's false, but if it's false, then I hope it's true."

"It's already 2032, and some people still think that ghosts really exist. Nine-year quality education needs to be strengthened."

"That's right, this cliff is the anchor's plot, just wait, the dog anchor will come back soon, and said to us with a smile: Is this thrilling or exciting? If you think it's thrilling, give me some gifts." , I want the paid ones, and I want the free ones.”

"Upstairs knows the anchor."

"..."

In the live broadcast room, the audience exploded.

Everyone first saw a person wrapped in a white shroud appear, then the live broadcast room shook, and then the "live broadcast room" spun and went dark.

Combined with the reactions of the previous anchors and photographers, did they really encounter a ghost?
However, although many people suspect that the anchor has really encountered a ghost, there are more people who don't believe it.

joke.

Don't we know the reputation of the anchor?Everything is for eyeballs, whoever believes in them is an idiot.

And just when the audience was discussing in the live broadcast room.

The 'live room' suddenly shook.

Followed by.

A huge eye pupil wrapped in yellow pus appeared in the live broadcast room, staring at everyone in front of the screen.

(End of this chapter)