After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"You came."

"Ah——-who! Get out! Get out!"

The informant was a little broken. The key was that he couldn't see the NPC at all.

This kind of reality that can't be seen or touched, but can actually be felt, makes the informant jump.

The arrogant snitch lost his good temper and exposed part of his true face.

"Stop shouting!"

"That's right, it's embarrassing. The little girl in the sales department in front of me isn't afraid of being like this. How about you, a grown man?"

Even a man cannot tolerate others making excuses for not being a man.

The informant man was stepped on and screamed in pain: "You are the last to have a plan, what do you know!"

The speaker was pointed at the nose by the secret man and poked the sore spot, and immediately shouted anxiously: "I am the last one, at least I still have morals, unlike you who took someone else's plan and then turned around and lied to others. .”

Brush brush!
Their eyes fell on the person who spoke behind, and the remaining six people instantly realized that something was going on.

It was the same thing they had been discussing for a long time.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't!"

"Tch, I took a fucking video, but you didn't. Who are you lying to?"

Ouch, there’s evidence!

Feng Yin and Grandma Yun were hiding in the cupboard, eating melon seeds they got from nowhere and listening to gossip.

The man whose plan was stolen reacted immediately. He first confirmed whether it was his plan. After receiving the affirmative answer and the evidence of the video testimony, the man whose plan was stolen became angry.

"Damn you - in all my years, this is the first time I've been deceived so miserably!"

"You're not even a human being, you're so fucking disgusting!"

The informant was scolded profusely, and the person whose plan was stolen angrily hit him with his fist.

The informant tried to cover up, but was a little late and was punched in the nose. "Ouch——son——"

The miserable screams spread from inside the haunted house to outside.

People queuing up outside the haunted house were waiting excitedly, thinking expectantly with their companions: This haunted house must be very realistic.

Listen! How scared people are!
The owner of the haunted house is sitting at the door collecting tickets.

He looked back and nodded with satisfaction.

Recruiting Feng Yin is indeed the most correct choice. Listening to this voice, you will definitely be scared.

In the haunted house, the informant man and the man whose plan was stolen were already fighting each other.

You punched me and I punched you at the same time, the two of them didn't stop talking.

Informant man: You still have the nerve to hit me. Who doesn’t know about the trivial affair between you and Manager Fang, you pretty boy!
Man with the Stolen Plan: We are single and our relationship is fair and square! Unlike you, who specializes in taking secret photos of little girls!
The six people watching the battle pretended to pull each other at first, but once they began to expose each other, the six people subconsciously stopped.

The six heads turned left and right for a while, unable to hear or see.

Grandma Yun and Feng Yin, who were sitting in the closet and listening, did not expect that they could listen to such a big show just by pretending to be NPCs in a haunted house.

After a few minutes of exposing each other, the two men were separated by the leader who came in from behind.

The leader walked out of the haunted house with a livid face and two men with bruised noses and swollen faces.

As soon as the three people came out, an enthusiastic little girl came up and asked, "Uncle, is it scary in there? Is it fun?"

"Humph!"

The person whose plan was stolen snorted coldly. The informant saw that she was a beautiful little girl and was about to answer.

"This man specializes in secretly filming little girls."

The little girl who heard this immediately stepped back and watched as the informant caught up with the man who spoke, and the two struggled again. (End of chapter)