An eight-year-old college student performs a live broadcast of fortune-telling, and the whole intern

The car arrived at its destination in 20 minutes.

[Fool Murakami] get off.

"Don't speak, follow the agents in front of you. Li Mubai calmly instructed him.

[Fool Murakami] did as he was told, didn't speak, and followed a few customers brought by the intermediary into the community.

"Turn left and go straight to the end, house number 1-3-2. "

[Fool Murakami] walked briskly, and the whirring pant sounded in the live broadcast room.

It's obviously not that I'm tired of walking, but I have a natural fear of the upcoming scene.

[Tell everyone a secret, you can not be nervous.] 】

[Thank you upstairs family!].

[Handsome guy, don't be afraid, I'll call the police if something happens!

[Brother kid, what's inside? Is the man in it? You secretly tell me, I thank you!].

···

In the video, it shows that the surrounding area is full of townhouses.

In Shucheng, this is worth at least five million.

Ordinary people really don't have that strength.

[Fool Murakami] quickly found the house.

The house number reads: 1-3-2.

"There's a key under the pot on your left. Li Mubai still gave [Murakami's fool] instructions in time.

He did as he was told, and sure enough, he found a key under the flower pot.

He hesitated, then used the key to try to open the door.

Click.

The door opened.

At this time, [Murakami Fool] seems to be trying to test the situation in the house, and turns his mobile phone to a rear camera.

He stretched out his mobile phone and took a look at the whole house, and when he found no one, he opened the door and went in.

[What the hell could it be? I guess it's a scam den!].

[Heavenly Bodhisattva, how can this become more and more fake! I love it!It's exciting!].

[What will it be

???!

[Handsome guy, go, don't be afraid! Brother kid is behind you!].

[I don't believe it!] It's a third-rate script. 】

[Trespassing on a private house!Calling the police!Unless a red envelope settles me.] 】

···

[Murakami Fool] also brought wireless headphones, he didn't know why, he always had a feeling of being a thief.

Hey, I really seem to be a thief now.

Nope!

I'm looking for answers!

[Fool Murakami] brainwashed himself.

For the sake of that woman, he was willing to take risks!

He's out of the way!

For the most authentic answers!

No one can stop him!

Even if the king of heaven is here, it won't work!

The sound of [Murakami Fool] breathing came from the live broadcast room.

This made the people in the entire live broadcast room seem to empathize, and even the news was suddenly less.

Everyone followed his camera, hoping to see something from inside the house, and as for what it was, maybe anything.

[Shhh~ Don't be noisy!].

[Silence upstairs!].

[My little heart can't stand it anymore and needs a girl to kiss me. 】

···

"Don't bother, go upstairs, the room on your right. Li Mubai once again instructed in time.

He didn't have the slightest mood swing at all, which made the people in the live broadcast room not know what he would say next.

[Fool Murakami] walked upstairs according to his words.

Knock knock, the sound of him going upstairs was like a drumbeat, knocking on the hearts of those viewers in the live broadcast room.

Soon, [Murakami Fool] walked out of the bedroom door.

[Soon, Mom, are you still there, I'm a dog!].

[Wave Dog!Don't talk!Kiss me!].

[Hoo hoo hoo huh ~~~].

···

"Huh~Huh~".

[Murakami fool] subconsciously took a deep breath and spread it in the live broadcast room.

After that, he pushed the door open.

An excited and excited man's voice was the first to come out: "Stinky man!I'm coming~~!".

Audience: "???????".

[Fool Murakami]: "?????".

"Seeking Flowers, Seeking Collections, Seeking Comments!!!".