Strange Story: Please Stop Telling

Chapter 15 Ouyang Xun's angry reward, drink tea together when you have time

However, there was something more exciting in the live broadcast room.

Still to come.

When a tipping id appears in the eyes of water friends.

They all froze for a moment.

"User Ouyang Xun tipped anchor Lin Xiao ten super rockets!"

"User Ouyang Xun tipped anchor Lin Xiao ten super rockets!"

"User Ouyang Xun tipped anchor Lin Xiao ten super rockets!"

When Ouyang came up, he didn't say anything, just thirty super rockets.

A full 6 yuan!
In the circle of Xia Guo's supernatural stories, Ouyang Xun's status is undoubtedly an absolute Taishan Beidou level existence.

Today, he has already retired, and he has long been out of the world.

But now?

Because of Lin Xiao, Ouyang Xun came out, and he came with a huge reward!

"Come on! Mr. Ouyang Xun!! Is this me? I am Buddha!"

"It's him, it's him, it's him! Didn't you see the official certification behind the ID? Who else can it be if it's not Mr. Ouyang?"

"Niucha! The truth is beyond my expectation, which means that the anchor has been approved by the old man!"

"It's an absolute honor!"

The barrage area completely exploded.

Strips of bullet screens, like mushrooms after a spring rain, popped up crazily.

When Lin Xiao saw this,

Also a little surprised.

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for your reward, thank you."

He said with a smile.

There is no way, Ouyang Xun's status is not generally high, and Lin Xiao's regenerative nature is indifferent, so what should be respected should be respected.

What's more, his backhand is thirty super rockets!

"You're welcome, Lin Xiao, I like you, come out and have a cup of tea when you're free, let's have a good chat."

Ouyang Xun played the barrage, which was an invitation.

Lin Xiao didn't reply any more, but started talking directly.

"When Suman looked back and saw the picture behind him, he also held his breath!"

"It turned out that it was on that old table."

"Surprisingly, there is an extra doll!"

"The doll's mouth seems to be cracked a bit bigger."

"It looks endlessly terrifying!"

"Bursts of laughter that sent chills down the spine came from the doll's mouth."

"Horror, horror, fear!"

"Forbe's son, his legs were already trembling with fright, and a stream of liquid flowed out from his trousers."

"Ah!! Ghost!!"

"He turned around abruptly and ran outside."

"In the end, before he could run out the door, he fell a piece of shit and hit his head on a piece of iron."

"Half of the head was cut off by the patch!"

"Red, white, all splashed out from his brain."

"The pungent smell of blood continued to spread in the room, and the blood on the ground slowly flowed towards Uncle Fu's feet."

"Such a picture is too bloody."

"Suman's eyes widened, his breathing became extremely heavy, and his body shook like chaff."

"Such a plot has appeared in her novels. Now, when it actually happens in front of her, the feeling is completely different!"

"Looking at his dead son, Uncle Fu completely collapsed. He yelled loudly, with a shrill and gloomy voice: No!"

"His two eyes are bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth are drooling, as if he is demented."

"The last sliver of sanity is completely lost."

"Uncle Fu held the sickle tightly, stared at the doll on the table who was still smiling, and shouted: You killed my son! You killed my son!! I will kill you! I will make you immortal Don't be overborn!!"

"After speaking, Forbe rushed towards the doll."

"He frantically swung the sickle in his hand and slashed at the doll's body."

"Then, a terrifying scene appeared."

"Bloody red blood flowed from the doll's body!"

"That's right, it's not cotton, but dazzling blood!"

"Suman's spirit is about to collapse."

"All of this, to her, is like a dream."

"Just as Uncle Fu was chopping vigorously, suddenly he swiped his hand, and the sickle slashed directly across his neck."

"Blood splashed from Forbe's neck on the wall in an instant."

"Forbe is dead."

"His son is also dead."

"And that doll also disappeared out of thin air at the moment Uncle Fu died."

"In the end, Suman was saved."

"When she got home, she directly rejected the manuscript and sealed it forever."

"In a few days."

"Suman received a call from Xiaoyun's mother."

"On the phone, Xiaoyun's mother said that Xiaoyun died half a month ago."

"Hearing this news, Suman's body felt like it was struck by lightning."

"impossible!"

"How could Xiaoyun have died half a month ago?!"

"At this moment, less than ten days have passed since Suman and Xiaoyun went to live in the villa!!"

"Cold sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead..."

"Everyone, even if this story ends here, even if it is completely over, as for when Xiaoyun died, everyone can use their imaginations to think about it. Different ideas will lead to different results. Finally, the ghosts talk nonsense, Believe it or not.”

The first story is officially over.

The popularity of Lin Xiao's live broadcast room has approached 500 million.

Netizens on the supernatural forum are still pouring in.

This time, Lin Xiao didn't take too much rest, but started telling the second story directly.

"Old Wang is a big truck driver."

"He is in his fifties this year and has been in this industry for 30 years."

"Since he was a teenager, he has been a car follower. He bought a car at the age of 20 after finishing his driver's license test."

"I drank with him that day."

"Old Wang told me such a strange thing."

"On this day, it was around evening time. Lao Wang was just about to eat, but he received a call from a cargo owner, saying that there was an urgent shipment that needed to be shipped to City J."

"The price offered by the owner is very attractive."

"Old Wang didn't even think about it, and he didn't care about eating, so he just put on a piece of clothing and went out."

"After loading the goods, it is already past ten o'clock at night."

"To go to City J, there are two options. One is to take the expressway, but the toll for the expressway is more than 200. The second is to take the national highway. The road is okay. Although the distance is a bit farther, it is definitely a more cost-effective choice."

"Old Wang is more frugal on weekdays."

"With such a total, I immediately drove on the national highway."

"After driving for about half an hour, Lao Wang's stomach is already croaking with hunger."

"I ate two small buns, but I'm not full at all."

"He himself has a little hypoglycemia, and his brain has begun to go dark."

"Fortunately, there are not many cars on this road, otherwise, it would be really dangerous."

"Helpless, he had no choice but to drive forward while looking around for restaurants."

"Hey, let alone, he really found a small restaurant."

"Old Wang directly parked the car on the side of the road and ran towards the small restaurant..."

(End of this chapter)