Chapter 006 Close your eyes

Before the show started, Qin Mengmeng searched for Xincheng High School on various apps on her mobile phone.

No useful results were found.

There are only three high schools in Xincheng now, namely Xincheng No. 1 Senior High School, Xincheng No. 2 Senior High School and Xincheng No. 3 Senior High School. None of them is directly called Xincheng High School.

The most important thing is that the new city is really a new city. It was built fifty years ago by drawing resources from the surrounding towns and villages to facilitate transportation. Since the day it was built, there have only been these three high schools.

Never more, never less.

This made Qin Mengmeng a little doubtful whether the "new city" in the new city high school actually referred to the new city where she was.

But through searching on the Internet, it seems that there is no city in the country with the same name as Xincheng.

Qin Mengmeng searched for Ma Chaoyue again.

She heard the dormitory manager call Xiao Gui like this. As a resident of Xincheng High School, she knew Xiao Gui's name as a matter of course. However, she still found nothing, whether she searched #新城高中马超超# or #新城马超超#.

All of them were irrelevant materials, including a cheesy online novel. The only thing missing was the news material Qin Mengmeng was trying to find.

It seems that New Town High School is not a reflection of the new town where she lives.

As she was thinking, she suddenly saw a pop-up window appear at the top of her phone screen.

From the Haunted Live Room.

[The live broadcast will start on time at 9 o'clock in the evening. Please be ready for the live broadcast. 】

Qin Mengmeng frowned and said directly: "I want to bring some things in, can you... uh, hear me?"

Today’s shopping apps are able to eavesdrop on human conversations and instantly push what humans need when they open the app.

Such a big live broadcast room, what they do is not the real business, it can’t be that it doesn’t even have this function.

Although Qin Mengmeng thought so, she still found it a little funny when she spoke with courage. She didn't expect that the app could really listen to her.

"I want to use the Level 1 anchor's function ①, consume three incense sticks, and bring three cubic items during the live broadcast."

[Please use the light curtain function to place the required items in it. 】

Qin Mengmeng was stunned. She watched as the flashlight of her mobile phone flashed brightly, and a light cage made of white light appeared behind the phone. She got out of the car silently, turned around and tried to cover her four-seater sedan with white light.

[If the item is larger than three cubic meters, forcing it in will cause it to break and cannot be repaired. Please consider carefully. ]

Qin Mengmeng entered the warehouse, selected the tools and materials she had bought that afternoon, lowered her head to look at her phone, and suddenly asked: "Can you speak? Are you conscious? Can you communicate?"

The app responded with silence and blankness.

Qin Mengmeng coughed lightly a few times and remained silent.

At nine o'clock, Qin Mengmeng stood in the same place where she left yesterday. The live broadcast started on time, and old viewers entered the live broadcast room one by one.

【Little Bear Doll: Wow, the anchor has changed clothes! This outfit looks very lively today. 】

Qin Mengmeng just smiled brightly.

"Hello everyone, hello boss, wait for me to get dressed before starting to work."

She was caught off guard yesterday and wore pajamas, but today she prepared in advance and changed into cheap dark gray clothes to prevent them from getting dirty. After talking to the people in the live studio and the little ghost, Qin Mengmeng put on a safety vest, a helmet and gloves.

In fact, there was no one else in this small bathroom, so she didn't need to worry about stepping on nails discarded on the ground or steel bars and cement falling from the roof, so she didn't need to be fully armed.

But she still felt a little uneasy. Regardless of whether these protections were useful or not, she felt at ease.

The tools and materials brought from outside at the cost of three incense sticks were right at Qin Mengmeng's feet.

She glanced at the hammer and chain saw in the toolbox, exhaled slightly, and said, "Next, I'll continue with yesterday's work and dismantle all the old things here first."

【Little Bear: Ah, is it the same content as yesterday? Yesterday's live broadcast was so boring.】

[Hound: Every day's live broadcast is boring. Don't you feel bored when so many people die in a row? What's the point of knowing the final outcome every time you start the broadcast? ]

Qin Mengmeng smiled with eight teeth: "I brought tools today, so it will be very fast to dismantle this place. Xiao Xiong, you said it's boring, but there's nothing I can do. This is work, and work is always boring."

"But if you are willing to pay me a little incense, I can sing a song for you."

[Blood and Flesh Monk: But incense is really a rare thing. ]

【mr.robot: It depends on the person. The gambler should have a lot of incense. After all, he has no good deeds and is a dead thing with no life span. If he didn't have some incense to rely on, he would have been sucked dry by the live broadcast room.】

Qin Mengmeng: “…”

What did she guess before? Did she guess that ordinary people couldn't be viewers of the live broadcast room?

Fortunately, she chose to become an anchor.

Although the mortality rate of anchors is quite high, at least their death is clear. Otherwise, watching them die inexplicably during a live broadcast would be a bit...stupid.

【Little Bear Doll: I really don’t have any incense. 】

Qin Mengmeng said calmly: "It doesn't matter, I can't sing either."

She has been tone-deaf since childhood.

The demolition started soon, and the washbasin and cubicle were all demolished. Qin Mengmeng had no time to delay, and in just half an hour, the small bathroom was destroyed under Qin Mengmeng's hammer, leaving only a pile of construction waste.

Only one compartment left.

The one where the little devil is.

Qin Mengmeng stared at the little ghost's tightly closed door, feeling a little helpless for a moment.

It's hard to say whether the little ghost is shy or not, but he is definitely sensitive. So far, Qin Mengmeng has only heard his voice and seen his methods of attack, but has never seen his true face.

He definitely didn't want Qin Mengmeng to see him.

But this small bathroom is only this big. If Qin Mengmeng tears down this partition, she will definitely see him.

Qin Mengmeng really didn't care whether he was disfigured, ugly, or physically deformed. Unfortunately, there was still a lack of trust between the man and the ghost.

If she really saw it, the little ghost might really kill her.

What should I do?

Qin Mengmeng took the initiative to say: "I will throw away the garbage first, and then I will close my eyes. You go to the corridor for a few days, and wait until I finish the decoration and come back. What do you think?"

"I'll put a curtain around your bed or something. If you don't want me to see you, I won't."

After a long while, she heard a male voice in the voice change period: "Okay."

【Blood and Flesh Monk: The anchor really deserves to live a long life. 】

[Rainy Night Murder Night: The host is really considerate. In real life, he must be the type with a lot of friends and everyone likes him. I like him too.]

Qin Mengmeng said loudly: "I will close my eyes now, and I will count to sixty. After sixty, I will open my eyes, okay?"

The kid said, “Okay.”

[Rainy Night Murder Night: If you are too considerate, you will be eaten. When I eat you, will you pass me the knife?]

Qin Mengmeng closed her eyes and began to count. After forty, she could only hear the sound of her heartbeat, but no sound of the door opening.

Can it go out without opening the door?

"Ma Chaoji!!! Who asked you to come out?"

The dormitory manager shouted angrily.

What followed was the sound of muffled blood, silent fighting and breaking porcelain.

The little devil is out.

And he had a fight with the dormitory manager.

Qin Mengmeng continued to count, and when she reached sixty, she said, "I'm going to open my eyes."

She opened her eyes, listened to the accompaniment outside the door, and without opening the door, she smashed the last toilet cubicle with a hammer.