Chapter 76 The Eighth Guest Appears
Lu Chen took a step forward, protecting Sister Zhou behind her.

"Don't be afraid! I have a buff on me, ghosts dare not come over!"

The photographer also nodded, and sternly said to the unkempt man not far away:
"Hey! I have to smoke a cigarette before I leave. Where did you come from, you brat? How dare you scare people here!"

The expressions of the two were extremely calm, and there was no trace of fear at all.

Instead, he adjusted his position and assumed a ghost-hunting posture.

Lu Chen clasped his hands together and stood upright. The bright moonlight shone on his face. His resolute and handsome face was moving.

The photographer turned slightly sideways, and made a posture of drawing a sword, as if the ghost would draw the sword and kill the ghost if it acted rashly.

Sister Zhou looked at the two handsome posses, with a trace of doubt on her pretty face.

Lu Chen let it go. The photographer was obviously so afraid of ghosts just now, but now that the ghost has really come out, why does it look like a different person?

The unkempt man walked out of the white mist and was startled when he heard everyone talking.

He looked around in a panic.

"Ghost? How can there be a ghost?"

When Sister Zhou saw the panicked appearance of the man, she immediately understood what had happened.

There are no ghosts who are afraid of ghosts, only people are afraid of ghosts, and the "ghost" I saw before is actually this person.

It was just that the night was hazy and I couldn't see clearly for a while, and the water friends in the live broadcast room kept saying that this place is haunted.

The fear in my heart was magnified countless times. When I saw this so-called ghost, I didn't dare to go forward to confirm the truth and ran away.

And

With a cold expression on his face, he asked the handsome Lu Chen and the photographer in front of him:

"You... Did you know that it wasn't a ghost from the very beginning!"

Looking at Sister Zhou with a gloomy face in front of them, the two shook their heads in unison.

The eyes are erratic, and the eyes are uncertain.

"No way! Aren't we going to worship Bodhisattva in the afternoon, so we are not afraid of ghosts?"

"That's right! When Black and White Impermanence comes, pass us a cigarette, why are we afraid of ghosts!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they looked at the ragged middle-aged man not far away.

The middle-aged man walked towards Lu Chen and the others slowly. It wasn't until he got closer that Lu Chen and the photographer saw that there was another person behind him.

It seems that he is about the same age as the photographer, and he also carries a camera on his shoulder.

When the photographers of both sides saw the same camera of their own on the other side, they couldn't help being stunned.

"Eh?"

The middle-aged man in ragged clothes also looked at Lu Chen in shock.

"You shouldn't be a contestant with all kinds of life, right?"

Lu Chen nodded, stretched out his hand and showed a kind smile.

"Number 23, Lu Chen!"

Looking at the palm in front of him, the middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he reacted immediately, wiped it on his clothes a few times, and held it.

"Contestant No. [-], Cao Chengren!"

Hearing the name of contestant No. [-], Lu Chen nodded seriously.

"Good name, it seems that your parents should like Chengren very much..."

Before Lu Chen finished speaking, the photographer covered his mouth.

"Brother! It's live broadcast. If you say this, the live broadcast room will be gone!"

Sister Zhou's pretty face was full of anger, and she kept looking up and down at the middle-aged man in front of her.

She didn't have such a good temper for this middle-aged man who almost ruined his soul.

Putting his hands on Xiaoman's waist, he began to complain:

"What are you doing in the cemetery at night! I thought you were a ghost when I saw you before, and I was almost scared to death!"

The middle-aged man scratched his head in embarrassment, facing Miss Zhou's questioning, he didn't know what to say for a while.But the photographer behind him stood up and helped him out:

"We have no place to live, and we are always kicked out if we sleep on the streets. We have no choice but to come to this abandoned cemetery."

Looking at the two men in ragged clothes, Lu Chen looked a little strange, and asked curiously:

"Why are you so poor? Are you all reduced to sleep in the cemetery?"

The environment here can only be described as harsh.

First of all, the visibility was horribly low at night, and there was a strong wind from time to time.

Not to mention sleeping here at night, just standing here made him shiver several times from the cold.

What's more, this is a cemetery.

Although it has been abandoned for a long time, this is the most taboo of Kyushu people.

And the two people in front of them actually wanted to spend the night here.

Hearing Lu Chen's surprised tone, Cao Chengren was even more ashamed.

Scratching his head, he said unwillingly:

"Actually. We have tents and bought some fruit."

"It's just that tents are not allowed on the streets of the city, so we came here..."

While talking, Cao Chengren looked towards Lu Chen and found the red plastic bag in Lu Chen's hand.

The expression on his face couldn't help becoming a little surprised, and he turned to look at the photographer behind him.

"Isn't this the apple we bought?"

The photographer behind Cao Chengren also saw the plastic bag in Lu Chen's hand, and his expression became extremely alert.

He clearly remembered putting the apples in his tent before going out, and the bag now appearing in Lu Chen's hand meant that the person in front of him had gone to dig through his tent.

The photographer's attitude suddenly became bad, and he looked at Lu Chen in front of him with contempt and said:

"Are you going to dig other people's tents together?"

Sister Zhou and the photographer turned their heads to look at Lu Chen at the same time. After thinking for a while, Lu Chen confirmed that he had not seen the so-called tent before, shook his head, and argued:
"I picked it up on the ground, and I haven't seen your so-called tent at all!"

Photographer No. [-] pointed to the side, looking a little angry and said:

"Impossible! Our tent is over there. If you didn't enter the tent, how could you get our apples!"

He wanted to continue to say something, but Cao Chengren covered his mouth.

Cao Chengren had a simple and honest smile on his face, and said a little embarrassedly to the people in front of him:

"Um, I'm sorry! Little brother, maybe we remembered it wrong!"

Hearing this, the photographer hurriedly broke free from his hand, and said anxiously:

"Brother! He obviously took our apple, how could he have picked it up!"

"We paid a full 20 yuan to buy this!"

As a program group, it exists at the bottom both in terms of popularity and funds.

20 yuan is already a large amount of money for them.

Faced with Lu Chen eating the apples he bought at a huge price, photographer No. [-] was naturally unwilling.

But Lu Chen's next move made his eyes widen, and all the anger in his heart calmed down.

Lu Chen took out a bright red banknote from his pocket and handed it to Cao Chengren in front of him.

"This is 100 yuan! No need to look for it!"

The moment Lu Chen took out the banknote.

The live broadcast room was also boiling, and one of the bullet screens was very eye-catching.

【Brother Lu, the grave bag behind you seems to have moved a bit! 】

(End of this chapter)

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