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Da Zi saw that Wen Sheng still didn't speak. Some friends in the comment area even began to doubt the authenticity of this matter, which made him suddenly anxious.

"Anchor, if you don't believe it, I will perform it for you now."

As he spoke, Dazi stood up in front of the camera, picked up an apple and put it directly into his mouth in front of everyone.

However, just when the apple was about to reach his mouth, Dazi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. The pain made him bend down directly and he had no intention of eating the apple.

[What kind of acting is this? Isn’t it too exaggerated? 】

[I can also do this, just like this, I want to eat, then bend over and cover my stomach, ah...]

[Why do I feel that Dazi doesn’t look like he’s acting? You can see that his face is red from holding back. 】

[Upstairs, if you hold your breath and feel a little guilty, your face will turn red. 】

Everyone saw Dazi's "performance", and many people felt that this person was just pretending. Because it hurts suddenly for no reason, and then suddenly feels better after putting down the food, this will be incredible to anyone who asks.

Moreover, Dazi was only so painful that he held his stomach. This was a very good performance. If the fat man was so painful that he did the splits, everyone might still believe the authenticity of this matter.

Most people in the comment area didn't believe it because the pictures they saw were too brief.

However, the picture Wen Sheng saw was quite different.

All I can say is that the punch he just punched towards Dazi's stomach was really solid.

And what about Dazi? He even suffered pain, but what he got in return was a screen full of doubts.

Fatty was so angry that he almost cried.

Wen Sheng watched the play for so long without saying anything, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Dazi, try eating it again."

Da Zi only felt the lingering pain in his stomach, and he really didn't want to try it.

But this was what Wen Sheng asked him to eat. Would he dare not to eat it?

So my heart suddenly moved, and I put the apple directly to my mouth.

At this time, as Wen Sheng stretched out his hand across the screen, another figure suddenly appeared in front of the camera.

Just when Da Zi's mouth was about to touch the apple, the figure stretched out his leg and kicked Da Zi's leg to the side quickly. This time Da Zi really did the splits.

"what……"

Following a tragic scream, everyone heard the sound of pants suddenly tearing.

Dazi quickly adjusted the camera on his phone so that it could only capture his upper body.

After quickly adjusting the camera lens on his phone in a few seconds, Da Zi looked next to him along the live broadcast screen.

Is this a ghost?

At this time, the comment area was as quiet as the surroundings of Dazi. Everyone was observing this figure that appeared out of thin air and caused substantial and psychological harm to Dazi.

He has a sallow complexion, skinny bones, black eye circles, and chapped lips like the barren land in a water-scarce area in the textbook.

For the first time, water friends didn’t need Wen Sheng’s introduction, so they could guess a few things by themselves:

[Is this the legendary starving ghost? 】

[This is true even after death. I don’t know how many sins I committed during my lifetime. 】

[I understand, when this happened to Da Zi, it was probably because this starving man wanted to snatch food from Da Zi. 】

[Isn’t that too exaggerated? Just grab it and not let Da Zi eat at all? 】

[Otherwise, why would you be called a starving ghost? 】

Wen Sheng glanced at the comment section and felt confused in his heart.

I am not afraid that there will be many top students in the live broadcast room, but I am afraid that a group of top students will guess blindly here and feel confident after guessing. "Who are you? Why do you want to harm me? What grudge do we have?" Dazi asked angrily after calming down.

In fact, since Da Zi found Wen Sheng, he must have had doubts in this regard and had corresponding psychological preparations.

Even though he was startled by the sudden appearance of the ghost, he quickly regained his composure.

After all, Vincent is here, so what are you afraid of?

However, when faced with Dazi's questioning, the starving ghost just rolled his eyes at him and said nothing.

"Ahem," Dazi was a little embarrassed.

So he turned around and asked Wen Sheng: "Anchor, what on earth is going on?"

"What's going on?" Wen Sheng's expression was meaningful: "You have to ask yourself."

"Ask me?"

Dazi's brain was spinning rapidly: I haven't dug anyone's grave recently, and I haven't taken anyone's things. What's wrong?

Wen Sheng saw Da Zi trying his best to recall but couldn't remember anything, so he couldn't help but remind him: "How do you record your usual videos and live broadcasts?"

Wen Sheng's words made Da Zi's face suddenly change color, because Da Zi knew very well how those videos were recorded and what clever tricks he used during the live broadcast.

Da Zi felt guilty when he thought of this. Da Zi, who had been so confident just now, didn't know what to say at this moment.

Since Da Zi couldn't tell it himself, Wen Sheng could only do it for him.

"Although you have a really big appetite and are really good at eating, the amount of food you show in the video is an exaggeration beyond ordinary people."

"This is not your true strength at all, but editing the video, designing a blind spot that cannot be captured by the camera during the live broadcast, and secretly spitting out the food you chewed in your mouth."

“In the years you have been a food broadcast host, you don’t know how much food you have wasted.”

"Do you know how many people could be saved if the food you wasted were accumulated and sent to famine areas?"

"Do you know that the food you chew and spit out every day is the dream of many hungry people?"

"Do you know what a sin it is to waste food? How will you pay for it after you die and go to hell?"

The more Wen Sheng spoke, the more frightening she became. Da Zi turned pale at what she said and almost knelt down in fright.

At the same time, water friends seemed to have witnessed a counterfeiting scene.

[It turns out that the videos are all edited, and there are dead spots in the live broadcast. I asked why this person eats so much every day. 】

[Actually, I have suspected this for a long time, but was criticized by his fans. 】

[Oh my God, there are plenty of fish, meat and delicacies from the sea every day. If you can’t eat it, give it to me. Why waste it? 】

[It’s a shameful waste. I won’t watch Dazi’s live broadcasts anymore and will cancel them. 】

Then Wen Sheng continued: "As for how the starving ghosts around you came to be."

"Haha, think about it, if a person who was starved to death saw someone wasting food like this, would he not be angry?"

The hungry ghost who was talked about in his heart finally spoke: "Yes, the first time I met this man was in a hotel private room. He held the whole elbow meat in his chest and recorded the video while chewing it. While vomiting, I still have the feeling of hunger before my death, and I was so angry when I saw this scene."

"I thought at that time, since I don't want to eat it, I should never eat it."

"So the first time I decided to do it, I just threw the chandelier right on top of him."

"Later I felt it was too dangerous, so I hit him in the mouth, pinched his arms, and hit him in the stomach when he was about to eat. In short, he stopped eating."