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Chapter 34
Liuyun is an anchor in a mobile game area. Unlike Dahu, who mainly plays stand-alone online games, she plays mobile games, and her main focus is a locust.

In addition to the mobile games she started as the main live broadcast content, she will also regularly receive business orders to play other new mobile games live, and also chat with friends, sing songs, or watch videos together.

Last night was a live broadcast of video appreciation.

I don’t know what’s wrong with this audience, they just like to watch other people watch videos.

Every time before this kind of live broadcast starts, Liu Yun will post a post, asking everyone to post the video they want her to watch in the comment area, and she will choose according to the title or the number of likes.

After watching a few sand sculpture videos during the live broadcast, she felt it was almost the same.

At this time, someone sent money and left a message.

"Thanks to the boss [Nun and Fish] for the reward. Dahu's latest slices are very interesting. Let me have a look?"

Liu Yun thought for a while, and said.

"Then let's download the last video after watching it."

She looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night, and she said it was the next broadcast, but in fact, she had to play with her mobile phone for a while before going to sleep, this is the daily life of modern people.

In fact, during the live broadcast, some people paid to leave a message, but if someone else sends a stream of clouds to watch, then the live broadcast will not end.

Glancing at the comment barrage, Liu Yun opened the homepage of the old video network, searched for Dahu's name, and soon saw the slices that others had just posted, which were some of the highlights of the live broadcast.

"Good guy, Brother Huzi just downloaded it, and you cut out this slice. This is chasing after a cow."

Liu Yun frowned when he saw the video called "Teacher Dahu's late-night ghost story, even the host was scared dumb."

"Ghost story, you guys have bad intentions, but I won't be scared."

She complained, but clicked it anyway.

Liu Yun boasted that he was quite courageous, and watching other people's live broadcast, the degree of terror would be much less, so he didn't care.

Now that the video is playing, Dumb probably knows what will happen next.

He saw the barrage of this video drifting by.

【At this time she still doesn't know what will happen】

[I really like the anchor's words: I won't be scared]

[At the scene, I was very curious whether the person who wrote this novel had ever suffered any psychological trauma]

[Damn it was cut out so quickly, don't you all sleep?]

[Jiejie, I’m thinking about it]

Du Hu is very aware of the horror of the ghost story he told last night, he doesn't think Liu Yun can bear it, and now he is looking forward to the little girl's frightened appearance after listening to it.

An unsatisfactory smile leaked from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as Dahu in the video started speaking, there was no sound in the entire live broadcast room.

Seeing Liu Yun's small face swipe, the real Duhu turned pale in an instant, he couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

For some reason, although the treacherous story was told again, Duhu didn't think it was scary.

Instead, looking at Liu Yun's pale face in the video, his bewildered eyes, and the appearance of being unable to move the mouse even if he wanted to turn off the video, Du Hu felt that it was very interesting and interesting.

He himself felt a little wicked.

But I can't stop at all.

Until he finished telling the story, Liu Yun's expression was stiff and motionless, like a sculpture.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is also much rarer, and most of the viewers who listened to it for the first time were also frightened. Only those fun viewers who had experienced a baptism in Dahu's live broadcast room before were reading comments.

But the barrage of this video increased at this time.

【So delicious, so delicious】

【Just this bite】

[Seeing that Liu Yun was also frightened and broke his defenses, I felt relieved]

[With this nesting doll, I will see Brother Hu Zi, Liu Yun, and a slice of Brother Hu Zi telling ghost stories in the next second]

【Breeds twice】

[Oops, why does this video contain anti-armor? I’m scared again]

It seems that Dahu is not the only one who finds it interesting to watch other people being scared by his videos.

In particular, this video also edited a scene where Liu Yun vowed at the beginning and confidently said that he would not be scared. The contrast between the two is even stronger.

Although the little girl's face in the video was livid, she cried in fright, her nose burst into tears, and she looked miserable, but Duhu laughed more and more happily.

There is a feeling that all the hardships are rewarded, and that the suffering that I have experienced is finally endured by others.

After the video was broadcast, Duhu felt that it was not enough.

He thought about it, and then searched for his name on the old video network.

Since Liuyun watched it live, there must be clips watched by other anchors live.

Duo felt a little addicted.

Two hours later, Du Hu raised his head from watching the video of others being scared.

He opened Shudong.com, found the account he followed last night, and found that the other party hadn't updated or replied to those comments, which seemed a little cold.

Maybe all talented creators are like this!
Dumb forwarded the tree hole with his own account, and added a description.

【Very interesting story, nice to watch! 】

With the corners of his mouth raised, Dahu seemed to have seen the scene where many people were frightened by this novel and could not sleep at night.

He is looking forward to it.

Qiao Mu woke up to the sound of the electric drill upstairs.

He looked at the other half of the bed. Su Hong didn't know what she was doing last night and didn't go home.

Qiao Mu got up, tidied the quilt, took out his mobile phone, and found that there were 99 reminders on his Shudongwang app.

When I clicked on it, I discovered that the account "Science Exploration Bot" already had more than 8000 fans.

That novel had more than [-] retweets, nearly [-] likes, and even more comments.

Although this statistic was nothing compared to those big Vs who frequently retweeted, liked and commented millions of times, it was a big step forward for Qiao Mu.

"Could it be the boss who bought me fans?"

Qiao Mu opened the comments and took a look. Fortunately, he wasn't a zombie fan.

These comments either accused the author of this novel of not being a human being, or begged the author to be a human being. They also forwarded it to repay society, and talked about the supernatural events they encountered as a child in the comment area.

In short, everyone was scared.

Qiao Mu was relieved now.

He seemed to see several golden threads extending from the phone screen and wrapping around his fingers.

A certain power is being drawn through the proliferation of stories.

[Completeness of Funeral Home Rules: 23%]

In just one night, the completion of this abnormality increased by more than 10%, Qiao Mu was very satisfied.

Qiao Mu closed his eyes and felt the changes carefully.

He found that his ability to reproduce the scene of the funeral home has become stronger, and it can almost make people feel like they are in it. Even through words or descriptions, the discount on this ability to reproduce is very small. Qiao Mu feels that in time, if This funeral home has really become a popular urban legend, then he may even reproduce it in reality, and become the controller of this abnormal place himself.

"At least it can help you in the next mission."

After Qiao Mu finished washing, he went downstairs. Naturally, Su Hong's car didn't come back, and the scratched car next door didn't move at all. The two scratches were very eye-catching.

He took the bus to the Science Exploration editorial department and sat there for a long time, mainly reading the comments of others after they were frightened.

I have to say, I'm very happy.

Until the evening, in Qiao Mu's vision, the indifferent and cold countdown finally came to an end.

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