Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 6 The Electronic Ghost
After the police left, Baisu went back to the bathroom.

At this time, the main water valve of the water pipe has been closed, and only a few drops of water are hanging on the broken crack.

The ground has been cleaned up, the shallow puddles have been mopped up, and the shards of glass have disappeared, probably taken away by the police.

Baisu looked at the big hole in the wall silently, the signs of inhumanity were too obvious.

After staring for a while, he looked away.

So be it, as long as you are not pursued by the human police.

The next thing he should consider is repairs.

Money... Baisu opened the balance and looked at it. The repair fee should be enough, but it will be a bit difficult to eat and drink in the future, according to his appetite.

It took more than half an hour for the police to come and ask.

Baisu wiped the remaining steamy tables in the bathroom, and then he started to tidy up the living room.

The wet mop was mopped across the ground, and some low-lying furniture was damaged. Fortunately, they were not very important things that Baili didn't need, otherwise it would be an expense to replace them.

After removing the cabinet and tidying up the bottom, Baisu swept up a few remnants of plastic discs.

It was similar to the one stepped on by the police before, now Baisu remembered what it was.

He didn't know what the specific purpose of the unknown props placed by the original human beings beside the bathtub was, and they were swallowed together when they devoured humans.

By the time I realized it, I had already taken a few bites, and it tasted good in my impression.

He vomited it out later, but the newly transformed human body was unskilled to use, and it was probably left behind in the corner of the house at that time.

Destroy the plastic disc directly in situ to avoid being dug out by humans next time.

The hard plastic is pressed in the hand, and the occasional sharp corners can't hurt the soft palm, and it's just kneaded into a tiny ball.

It was another half an hour after the living room was tidied up.

After stopping, Baisu remembered the advice of Officer Gu.

Officer Gu told him to report his safety on the live broadcast platform and other places after cleaning up the house.

But don't say too much, just say that others are safe. As for the interruption of the live broadcast, Officer Gu also gave a set of excuses.

In the future, they will cooperate with the live broadcast platform to make an explanation. Before that, he just needs to keep silent.

Baisu sat on the sofa and picked up the fully charged mobile phone.

When he opened the background of the live broadcast platform, his phone froze for a moment, and it took a few seconds to respond before jumping to the page, and then countless messages poured out one after another.

Baisu glanced briefly, most of them were concerned about his situation, and of course there were a few who were of poor quality and cursed, he just ignored them.

After calling back to the bosses of several familiar live studios, he posted on social platforms one by one to report his safety.

The statement given was that the water pipe in the bathroom burst during the live broadcast, and the gushing water hit the mobile phone placed aside, and the mobile phone soaked in water caused the live broadcast to be interrupted.

[--Huh?What's with that mirror? ]
[—Yeah, I really saw it! ]
After explaining the reason for the interruption of the live broadcast, the audience's attention shifted to another important point.

The answer to this question is also very simple and rude. It is said that it was made up later, and it is inconvenient to disclose it if it is asked again.

This explanation is obviously not convincing, and there are all kinds of messy things in the comment area.

[—But it’s really scary. ]
[—Guide recorded and broadcasted for 27 minutes and [-] seconds. ]
[—Brother, this supernatural game is very exciting!Press this next time! ]
Speaking of which, he hasn't watched his own live replay yet.

He didn't think about it before the police came, and he was a little uneasy when the live broadcast was mentioned during the police interrogation.

Shouldn't there be any footage recorded?

Baisu made enough mental preparations before he clicked on his live broadcast replay. He found that the replay only reached where he was close to the mirror.

Baisu breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't record the face full of eyes.

Next, he rummaged through the empty live broadcast room, and easily found the string of garbled ids on the tipping list.

Click on the person's avatar to enter the personal space, and found that this person has recently tipped a lot of anchors.

After a closer look, most of the anchors he rewarded were those who played supernatural games.

The reasons for rewarding gifts and posting eye-catching messages are no longer traceable, but judging from the time point, these anchors have the same experience as him, and there is a high probability that the platform will deduct the gift money received.

Baisu's mood suddenly improved a lot, at least he was not alone.

But having said that, is this hacker so unscrupulous?
He looked and looked, and still clicked the report on the account of the big money. The reason for the report was account hacking.

Ban the account as soon as possible, lest other people will be cheated.

……

In unknown corners of the city, a raid or rescue operation is going on simultaneously.

Although they don't hold out much hope, they still need to do their best until the death of the target is not confirmed.

The night was still hazy, and several people in uniform quickly passed through the narrow corridor without attracting the attention of any sleeping residents.

They came to the ninth floor with a clear goal, and they made preparations at the door.

One of them knocked on the door, but after there was no answer, they made a gesture and broke in directly.

The door was kicked open, and the room was filled with an unpleasant smell, rotten and sour.

The few people who were ready to attack did not see any creatures, so they entered one by one, quickly skipped the debris at the door, and rushed straight into the bedroom.

The source of the stench was inside the bedroom, the door was unlocked, only ajar.

As soon as a few people entered, the first thing they saw was the highly decomposed corpse leaning back on the swivel seat. Judging from the degree of dilapidation, it had been at least a week.

The instruments for measuring yin and ghost qi rose slowly after entering the bedroom, and remained high.

The proximity of the corpse did not provoke an attack, and one of them waved his hand before the others lowered their weapons.

Facing the corpse that had been dead for a long time, they saw the hand raised on the table from the side of the dead state.

This is the only difference. The other parts of the corpse are normally decomposed, but the hands are dry and charred, as if the blood has been sucked dry by something.

The dead man held a mobile phone tightly on his scorched right hand, and the screen of the mobile phone kept lighting up. Even if no one was controlling it, he still opened a software independently, and the familiar garbled id walked through one live broadcast room after another.

It keeps tipping people and asking the same questions.

[Can the anchor play the game Bloody Mary? ]
Even taking out the mobile phone forcibly cannot stop the operation of the garbled code ID. It was not until the machine was physically smashed with a special weapon that the ghostly electronic ghosts floating on the Internet temporarily dissipated.

The man in uniform inspected the wreckage of the phone for a while, and finally shook his head regretfully: "This is not the subject either."

Another teammate scolded angrily: "This is the number one at the end of this month!"

The leader shook his head: "Clean up the corpse, and find a suitable cause of death and inform the relatives."

　I finished changing the status of the work yesterday. The cover was made by a friend. Although the style of the painting is wrong, I like it very much!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)