Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"Wait a minute, I'll go find two quilts first! Wait a minute, wait a moment!"

Some powerful water friends have started to buy gifts frantically.

And in Lin Xiao's mind, system prompts kept ringing.

[It is detected that the audience is afraid of the story, and the fear value is +10! 】

[It is detected that the audience is afraid of the story, and the fear value is +10! 】

[It is detected that the audience is afraid of the story, and the fear value is +10! 】

15: Ouyang Xun's angry reward, drink tea together when you have time

However, there was something more exciting in the live broadcast room.

Still to come.

When a tipping id appears in the eyes of water friends.

They all froze for a moment.

"User Ouyang Xun tipped anchor Lin Xiao ten super rockets!"

"User Ouyang Xun tipped anchor Lin Xiao ten super rockets!"

"User Ouyang Xun tipped anchor Lin Xiao ten super rockets!"

When Ouyang came up, he didn't say anything, just thirty super rockets.

A total of [-] yuan!

In the circle of Xia Guo's supernatural stories, Ouyang Xun's status is undoubtedly an absolute Taishan Beidou level existence.

Today, he has already retired, and he has long been out of the world.

But now?

Because of Lin Xiao, Ouyang Xun came out, and he came with a huge reward!

"Come on! Mr. Ouyang Xun!! Is this me? I am Buddha!"

"It's him, it's him, it's him! Didn't you see the official certification behind the ID? Who else can it be if it's not Mr. Ouyang?"

"Niucha! The truth is beyond my expectation, which means that the anchor has been approved by the old man!"

"It's an absolute honor!"

The barrage area completely exploded.

Strips of bullet screens, like mushrooms after a spring rain, popped up crazily.

When Lin Xiao saw this,

Also a little surprised.

"Thank you, Mr. Ouyang, for your reward, thank you."

He said with a smile.

There is no way, Ouyang Xun's status is not generally high, and Lin Xiao's regenerative nature is indifferent, so what should be respected should be respected.

What's more, his backhand is thirty super rockets!

"You're welcome, Lin Xiao, I like you, come out and have a cup of tea when you're free, let's have a good chat."

Ouyang Xun played the barrage, which was an invitation.

Lin Xiao didn't reply any more, but started talking directly.

"When Suman looked back and saw the picture behind him, he also held his breath!"

"It turned out that it was on that old table."

"Surprisingly, there is an extra doll!"

"The doll's mouth seems to be cracked a bit bigger."

"It looks endlessly terrifying!"

"Bursts of laughter that sent chills down the spine came from the doll's mouth."

"Horror, horror, fear!"

"Forbe's son, his legs were already trembling with fright, and a stream of liquid flowed out from his trousers."

"Ah!! Ghost!!"

"He turned around abruptly and ran outside."

"In the end, before he could run out the door, he fell a piece of shit and hit his head on a piece of iron."

"Half of the head was cut off by the patch!"

"Red, white, all splashed out from his brain."

"The pungent smell of blood continued to spread in the room, and the blood on the ground slowly flowed towards Uncle Fu's feet."

"Such a picture is too bloody."