Chapter 209: Supernatural Live Broadcast Room

No matter what their regrets were, or how they ended up regretting, it didn't matter to Lin Xi. Chen Sangning had already said that from now on, she and her parents would return to dust and earth, and she had no relationship with them anymore. Of course, Lin Xi would not go see those two old men.

But it is undeniable that when Lin Xi heard that they both regretted it, he felt a little proud.

Humph, you guys treated Ning Ning like this, now you regret it, right? It's too late!

Cai Hua nodded. She had merely informed Lin Xi. Whether she wanted to see him or not was her own choice, and Cai Hua wouldn't interfere. With only a few days left, Cai Hua stopped forbidding Lin Xi from exercising and instead gave her a day off. Lin Xi could go wherever she pleased, as long as she brought her bodyguards with her.

That being said, Lin Xi has many places he wants to go.

For example, her and Shen Sangning’s alma mater, and the places she and Shen Sangning had gone to before.

She just felt a little sorry that she couldn't come here with Shen Sangning to see these beautiful views again. By the seventh day, Cai Hua didn't even call her back to base, nor did he let her enter the specially designed small room to wait for the dungeon to open.

Lin Xi sat on the shore, the soft sand beneath her, even getting some of it into her clothes. Waves rushed in from far away, crashing onto the surface with a clattering sound. Then, they receded, carrying some of the sand with them, waiting for the next opportunity to hit the shore.

The seaside at night is terrifying. The darkness stretches as far as the eye can see, punctuated by a few distant lights. I can still smell the sea, a salty, damp scent. The breeze is a bit chilly.

Unfortunately, there was no moon, and all that could be seen was layer upon layer of darkness. This was the last scene that Lin Xi saw in this world.

It wasn't beautiful, but it satisfied her wish to see the sea.

After 12 o'clock, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. When Lin Xi saw the screen in front of him, he realized that he had come to the world of rule stories again.

From one darkness to another, it’s no wonder that Lin Xi didn’t feel anything.

At this moment, a pale hand reached out from her chest. Her previously empty head was illuminated by this hand. Her sluggish thoughts were rekindled by Shen Sangning's presence.

Lin Xi didn't care what was said on the screen. It was the same old rules anyway. She just excitedly told Shen Sangning about her plan: "Ningning, let's go directly to fight the BOSS this time. Caihua told me..." She rambled on and on about what Caihua had said to her, that Reporter Ye was the big BOSS.

Shen Sangning simply grabbed her hand and came out of her body. She was wearing a white dress, and against the faint blue light of the screen, she looked more like a female ghost.

The two of them were still holding hands tightly. After hearing what Lin Xi said, Shen Sangning just smiled and said, "Okay."

She wanted Lin Xi to have fun playing games, that was all, so whether she followed the routine or suddenly changed her strategy and went straight to the big boss, it didn't matter to Shen Sang Ning as long as Lin Xi could have fun.

The screen was still diligently displaying the rules, and after everything was displayed, Lin Xi was thrown into the copy.

After the familiar darkness, Lin Xi found a ray of light in front of her. The light was not bright, but it was a bit dazzling after staying in the darkness for a long time. Lin Xi got used to it for a while before she opened her eyes fully, and then she was stunned.

In front of me was a monitor, or more accurately, a computer. I sat on an ergonomic chair, or rather, a gaming chair. In front of me was a computer desk with a monitor perched on top. There was also a camera and a gaming headset on the desk.

The computer screen wasn't blank; instead, it displayed a livestreaming room. On the left was the livestream window, and on the right was a bar displaying comments. On the far right was a scroll bar, revealing that there was more content beneath the webpage, as the scroll bar could be dragged.

Lin Xi stood up, his eyes scanning his surroundings, only to find himself in a sealed room. With white-painted walls and wooden floors, the room wasn't large, appearing to be only three square meters. Simply put, it was about the size of a shower room, with essentially no room to stand up.

This kind of environment was extremely depressing, and Lin Xi couldn't help but call Shen Sangning out.

Because it was too narrow, Shen Sangning didn't even have a place to stand, so Lin Xi could only sit down. Shen Sangning stood behind the gaming chair, holding the back of the chair with her hands.

"Ningning, what do you think?"

When Lin Xi said this, it was quite similar to what Lord Di said to Yuan Fang. The only difference was that Lord Di was confident, while Lin Xi was completely clueless.

Chen Sangning raised her head and chin towards the computer screen: "There is obviously something underneath, maybe it's right there, just pull the scroll first." Lin Xi was very obedient, holding the mouse in her hand, pressing the scroll wheel and sliding it down. Sure enough, the rules instantly appeared on it.

[Supernatural Live Room, as a host, you start broadcasting and chatting with your audience friends as usual, but no one knows who posted those barrages of chatter in your live room.

In the live broadcast room, you must abide by the following rules:

1. There are no ghosts in this world;

2. As an anchor, you must show a clean and complete image during the live broadcast. If the anchor's image in the live broadcast room is incomplete, please close the live broadcast room immediately;

3. The live broadcast room can only provide images of the host's frontal image, and will not include special angles such as the side or back. If you need special angles, please close the live broadcast room immediately;

4. Black screens are not allowed in the live broadcast room. If the anchor fails to provide live footage within ten seconds, the live broadcast room will be permanently closed;

5. The live broadcast room of this platform is for audience interaction. The anchor should select one audience member every hour to interact with the other audience through video;

6. Each session with the audience must last no less than 10 minutes;

7. The audience should have a clear and complete character image. If the audience connected to the microphone does not have this, please grant them one wish and end the live broadcast;

8. Live broadcasts other than chatting are prohibited in the live broadcast room. Please do not attempt to play games or other live broadcasts.

9. The atmosphere in the live broadcast room should be relaxed and pleasant. If you feel any discomfort, please close the live broadcast room immediately.

Clearance conditions:

Survive for 3 days.

When most streamers first saw this content, they thought Rule 5 was the most important, as it mandated video interaction with viewers every hour. Combined with Rule 7, it seems the viewers were likely non-human.

In this case, it is easy to fail when choosing the first linkage video. The most terrible thing is that the countdown for selecting the audience linkage has begun in the live broadcast room, giving the anchors only 1 minute to consider, so how to choose the audience at this time is very important.

At this moment, a barrage with the word "SC" suddenly passed by.

Many viewers were quick to choose SC. They knew that people in the real world had the option to send SC, which meant that this message was very likely from the real world. Choosing them would undoubtedly ensure their survival.

But there were also some cautious anchors who knew how cunning ghosts were, so they did not click in immediately but chose to observe for a while.

For example, He Sitong.

He Sitong had recovered considerably, and this time, she was sitting in a chair, which undoubtedly made her feel better. She also received a SC, and a barrage of comments that read, "He Sitong, quickly choose this one! Now!" swiped by quickly, obscured by the other comments.

It wouldn't have been difficult for He Sitong to scroll back and find this one, given the speed of her mouse. But she didn't do it because she was a little unsure. Having spent a long time with the person in charge, He Sitong knew him well. He wasn't a tough guy. Would he say something so unassuming in such a strong tone amidst all the comments?

He Sitong expressed deep doubts about this.

The next moment, she saw another comment: [Ancestor! Xi Ning's CP fan! Click this one, please!] The moment she saw this one, He Sitong no longer hesitated. With a flick of her hand and a bright look in her eyes, she clicked on it, quickly right-clicked her mouse, and selected the link.

The next moment, He Sitong's supervisor emerged. He Sitong carefully checked to see if the supervisor's message was clear and complete. Once she confirmed it was, she breathed a sigh of relief. The supervisor also breathed a sigh of relief, knowing only ten minutes remained. He quickly began syncing real-world information with He Sitong.

"This livestream is connected to reality. We can send messages in real life, and many of them are actually sent by real people. But not every message from a real person in your livestream can be sent. It's screened. Most of the comments that don't match the livestream are..." Considering the first rule, he didn't say it directly, but said, "You know."

After He Sitong nodded, the person in charge continued: "We only have three SC opportunities in total. We have used one now, and there are two more. And according to the situation in other live broadcast rooms, there are also SC barrages there, which you have seen just now. So you have to distinguish them yourself later.

Is SC trustworthy?

The person in charge looked at He Sitong and continued, "We'll be using the C code next. If you see a SC with the C code, it's trustworthy. However, because the number of SCs is so low, we won't send any more SCs for the next two hours. In the third hour... which is when the 4 o'clock message on your screen appears, we'll send another SC."

They start the live broadcast at 1:00, 1:00, 2:00, 3:00, and 4:00 is the third hour from now. The reason why they chose 4:00 is also obvious, because the rules of the ghost story world are particularly concerned about numbers like 4 and 7, so choosing 4:00 is the safest choice.

The person in charge, while saying "C-code," was making a different gesture with his hands. He Sitong noticed the gesture and, through subtle movements, secretly replied that she had received it. The person in charge did this because they were afraid that Guijueguitan would actually obtain information about their C-code.

The person in charge spoke a lot and in a dense manner, but he made sure that He Sitong understood every word before continuing. At this moment, He Sitong also had the feeling that this was the last level.