Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 903 Becoming a Heartthrob in the Escape Game (68)
What's more, each of them looks good, and each has its own characteristics.

Jiang Cha ate the snacks on the table, "I was going to the hospital."

"It will definitely be arranged in the future. I don't know if it will be live broadcasted at random or in a chosen place." Wan Liu said after taking a sip of tea.

"If I'm free, I'll go to the morgue, that's what I promised my fans." Jiang Cha looked serious.

"Cough, cough..." Lu Jianyang next to him choked when he heard this, "Xiao Jiang, you know that the hospital is the place with the most yin energy."

"You think I'm afraid?" Jiang Cha asked back.

Lu Jianyang shut up.

The lunch was very rich, and after eating it, the one hundred anchors left.

And they put their luggage in their respective rooms and can move about freely.

Jiang Cha wrote down the phone calls of several people, and then went back to sleep. After all, they were pulled in early in the morning outside the game.

Du Yingxue didn't want to be friendly with her and felt shy, but seeing Wu Qianshan's eyes, she held back.

The other party is not Mi Ting, so you can let her act like a baby.

For her, Jiang Cha still remembered the stabbing in the back, but on the surface she was indifferent.

Netizens watched the live broadcast while eating, thinking about what direction these anchors would use to gain popularity. In fact, the competition has already begun.

They don't know whether those anchors know about it.

Seeing that there are still people sleeping, netizens call it a hate iron.

Running from room to room, I found that some anchors were in their own rooms, and started performing in front of the camera.

Some anchors sit together and chat, fry CP, or tear up.

Compared to them, those people like Ginger Tea are too worthless.

They don't know about ginger tea.

After waking up for a while, Jiang Cha went to the bathroom to change clothes and wash up, changing into a suit that was convenient for moving.

Tonight's collective death action will definitely attract some of those things, and I don't know who is the lucky one.

During dinner at night, those people who were teasing Bo's eyeballs hadn't stopped, Jiang Cha and the others watched silently.

"How did you sleep?" Wan Liu reached out to touch her head, and then sat beside her.

"Very good." Jiang Cha said, "It's still human, give me time to catch up on sleep."

"Yeah, it's hard to say whether I can fall asleep next time." Wan Liu sighed.

"Where's uncle?" Jiang Cha saw that there was no one around him.

"Lao Lu is too nervous, he is preparing props." Wan Liu spread his hands.

In the room, Lu Jianyang took out cinnabar, a mahogany sword, and yellow talisman paper. It didn't look like an anchor, but a Taoist priest.

Seeing this scene, the netizens in the live broadcast room exploded.

441: Gan, this is a Taoist priest who sneaked in.

442: This Taoist priest looks weird, but it's a bit fake.

443: Upstairs, you are forbidden to put this or where.

444: Is this ready to catch?
445: The upper floor is so dangerous, your number.

446: Looking forward to Uncle Taoist's performance.

Lu Jianyang didn't know that his nervous behavior had aroused the attention of some people.

He stuffed the talisman paper into his pocket, hung the mahogany sword on the wall, and drew talismans with cinnabar on the mirror and the place where it reflected light, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When he came down, it was almost time for dinner.

"What happened to your hand?" Jiang Cha looked at his fingers, a little surprised.

"I touched the cinnabar." Lu Jianyang looked at the ginger tea, "Would you like some, it's still useful at critical moments."

Jiang Cha shook her head, "No need."

Then they ate separately.

After the meal, some anchors took the lead in suggesting to play some small games, and the participants were basically a few who had a certain degree of enthusiasm.

The ginger tea and the others didn't mix it up. When they returned to the room, they said a few more words.

"Have you brought all your things?" Wan Liu asked Jiang Cha.

"Don't worry." Jiang Cha nodded, she always carried those things with her, even when she was sleeping.

"Call me if you have anything to do." Wan Liu ordered again.

"I was afraid to call you, so a group came." Jiang Cha joked with a smile.

Wan Liu stopped talking, indeed, his luck was hard to say.

After returning to the room, Jiang Cha turned on her phone and found that she had gained a lot of fans on the app, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

She opened the official website, and then looked at the information of all the players. At a glance, she got a preliminary understanding of the general information of a hundred anchors.

Then Dingling continued to catch up on sleep.

At 11:30, Jiang Cha got up, put on her clothes and shoes, and went to the bathroom.

Then find the white candle under the dresser cabinet, set it up, and a wooden comb.

She intends to do two.

Quietly waiting for the arrival of twelve o'clock, when the time comes.

She turned off the light and lit the wax, then sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, "Are you there?"

She asked, Jiang Cha thought of the ghost from the previous world, she always felt that the game had a bug, and the other party must know some information.

There was no answer, Jiang Cha was not disappointed, she put down the comb and began to peel the apples.

"Are you really not here?" Jiang Cha asked while peeling the apple, "I want to ask you something."

Still no sound.

But her behavior of talking to herself scared many netizens.

991: Damn, the anchor in room 605 is so scary, what are you talking about in the mirror.

992: As expected of a supernatural host, it’s very atmospheric.

993: The pale light hit my face, scaring me.

994: Damn, it's so exciting.

All the netizens were shouting for excitement, but Jiang Cha still asked.

"Aren't you by my side, are you in this world?" Jiang Cha asked again, "If you are, tap the mirror."

"Dong dong dong."

With this sound, everyone watching the live broadcast suddenly became excited.

995: Damn, I heard voices.

996: Me too, what the hell is there?

997: It could also be the sound of the anchor's legs hitting the legs of the table, it's just a way to attract attention.

998: That is, how could there be such a thing.

999: I'm so scared, what should I do if I want to go to the bathroom?
910: Damn, let's go upstairs together, I want to too.

Jiang Cha in front of the camera didn't know their guesses, and was still asking, "Do you know him? You know what I'm talking about. If you do, knock three times."

dong dong dong-

Three times, Jiang Cha raised her eyebrows slightly, and sure enough, "You are all..." She wanted to say something later, but couldn't make a sound.

Ginger Tea knows that this is a limitation of the game.

"npc", "bug", which may expose the game, cannot be said.

But this is an admission in disguise, the game has bugs, that man, and the character design of the previous copy.

She quickly peeled the apple without breaking it.

After peeling, she didn't get up, but picked up the apple and started to eat it.

Jiang Cha looked at the mirror without blinking, but saw a man's face slowly appearing in the mirror.

The other party looked helpless and looked at Jiang Cha with fondness in his eyes.

Seeing him, Jiang Cha felt inexplicably at ease.

The live broadcast room was all entangled with what happened just now, but they didn't see anything about the person in the mirror now.

The host has been counting, watching the live broadcasts in one hundred rooms, and whoever finishes it will put a check mark behind the anchor's name, so fifty anchors are quickly selected.

(End of this chapter)