Chapter 94: Players in the Scene 2
Chapter 2
Father Qin looked back in confusion. He always felt that someone was following him along the way. His strong sixth sense made him pull his wife even more roughly.
As soon as he entered the house, he couldn't wait to close the door.
Mother Qin pushed Father Qin's hand away in annoyance. "What are you doing? We are an old married couple, and you are still holding on so tightly."
"Mom and Dad are showing off their love again!" Qin Kai shouted sarcastically.
A group of people in the live broadcast room were calling "Dad and Mom". It was really the love between Qin Dad and Qin Mom that made others envious, and it made people yearn for it.
[Live broadcast, please repost it quickly, or something bad will happen to your family.]
Qi Qi asked doubtfully, "Dad, who's banging on the door outside? It's so noisy."
Father Qin took a conciliatory approach, saying, "Don't worry about it. It's probably someone's naughty kid."
Qi Qi said, "I'll go check it out. It's so noisy."
Qin Kai finally had a chance to rest for a while, and he wanted to join in the fun of everything: "Sister, I'll go too!"
"Please help me watch the live broadcast room. I'll go tell them and be back soon."
Qi Qi stood up, opened the door and walked out.
Qin's father wanted to stop her, but it was too late. He said with some concern, "She's just a little girl. If she's unreasonable and something happens, it would be terrible if she gets hurt."
He was about to go outside when Qin's mother grabbed him. "The kids are grown up now. They're just some naughty kids. Just tell Xiaoyu to deal with them."
But Qin's father couldn't help but start to get nervous.
The people in the live broadcast room seemed to feel the tense atmosphere as well.
[I heard there's a gang of thugs on the loose lately, using controlled knives to randomly kill people indiscriminately!]
[I've heard that too. It's not such a coincidence. Could it be the city where the anchor is?]
How is that possible? Don't scare me, you person in front. I haven't dared to go out these past few days. Please tell me which city we are in. Everyone, please be careful.
【horrible】
【Terrible+10086】
Qin Kai laughed dryly when he heard these words.
He had also heard of this rumor, and there were many legends about these people circulating in the school. Coincidentally, this group of people seemed to be in their city, and the classmates in the school were joking with each other that if they could catch this group of people, they would get a bonus of 100,000 yuan, so they were all eager to try.
It can’t really be such a coincidence, right?
Qin Kai was worried and walked outside with his phone. "Don't worry, everyone. I'll broadcast to you how my sister scolds the kids!"
As he spoke, he walked towards the door. In fact, he was a little nervous. What if it really was that group of people?
But he was mocking himself. How could such a coincidence happen? If he could meet a roving criminal, he could buy a lottery ticket tomorrow.
Father Qin opened the door just then and bumped into Qi Qi who raised his hand to knock on the door.
Qi Qi looked at the father and son in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"Sister, the group of people outside just now are..."
"Two kids, I don't know where they got the iron rods from, kept hitting me. I scolded them and they left."
Qi Qi rubbed the back of his head and walked in. Seeing his father and brother looking like they were facing a great enemy, he became even more confused. "You..."
Father Qin breathed a sigh of relief and found it funny that he had been worrying for no reason.
Qin Kai rubbed his cheeks embarrassedly, "Oh, I thought I had run into that murderous gang!"
Qin Kai spoke to the live broadcast room, speaking more like a host than Qi Qi, the host, "Everyone, please don't believe in rumors or spread them. I believe the police will catch the murderers quickly. Let's just be ordinary people."
Qi Qi pressed Qin Kai's head and said, "You're so young, don't make such profound remarks!"
The live broadcast went on as normal, and everyone quickly forgot about the so-called text messages.
There are all kinds of people on the Internet, and most people just want to create an atmosphere. In fact, they don’t take the so-called death text messages seriously. What’s more, Qi Qi has proved with his own actions that text messages are simply creating anxiety.
There are many people who believe in text messages, but also forget about them.
The system that survived on fear suddenly lost a large amount of offerings. It checked the growth rate in confusion and it seemed to have slowed down.
"Host, it seems someone is against us."
The system's host, Jin Fangbin, asked doubtfully, "Can you find out who it is?"
Jin Fangbin was originally just an ordinary person with no education, no background or family background. He had no attachment to this society and was even full of hatred.
By chance, he got this system called the Fear Collector.
He only spread a few text messages, and he could see that the messages multiplied like noodles, constantly spreading fear, making him earn a fortune. Thanks to the system, he now lives in a large flat. It can be said that he can earn countless points just by lying down every day.
According to his idea, the spread of death text messages will only increase, and he doesn't need to do anything else but just enjoy life.
However, the system said that the growth rate of points began to slow down?
The system said: "According to the detection, it seems that there is a host who did not forward the text message, but did not die after the final notification of the death text message."
"She's not dead?" Jin Fangbin frowned. "Maybe your calculations are wrong. Why isn't she dead?"
The system is busy.
Jin Fangbin chuckled. "Live streaming... that's pretty good too. Tell me, if something happens to her during a live stream, won't everyone be even more afraid of death text messages?"
Through the system's channels, Jin Fangbin entered Qi Qi's live broadcast room.
What Qi Qi live-streamed today was the small cakes he was making.
It was her first time baking a cake, so she was in a rush. She adjusted the ingredients according to the audience in the live broadcast room while doing the live broadcast.
[Host, it's not a little, it's 50 grams exactly. This is making a cake, not cooking.]
Qi Qi also complained that he had no talent for baking cakes. As a result, such a simple cake that could be made directly according to the recipe was kneaded into a dough that was too hard by Qi Qi's groaning of adding a little or too much flour or not enough eggs.
This kind of dough would definitely be suitable for making noodles, but for making cakes...forget about the cakes.
Qi Qi uttered a cry, "I thought..."
[I don't want you to think, I want me to think. Host, have you seen that electronic kitchen scale next to you? Let me ask you, what exactly is that thing used for?]
"Oh, that's why I'm worried someone might cheat on me..."
[Host, this isn't a real question for you!!!]
There was a burst of wailing sounds in the live broadcast room. Perhaps it was this stupid and straightforward attitude that made the cake-making veterans in the live broadcast room feel it was challenging, and they instructed Qi Qi step by step how to make the cake.
[Host, haven't you forwarded the message yet? Even if it's not for yourself, you should at least think about your family.]
Amidst the funny comments in the live broadcast room, a strange statement suddenly appeared. Qi Qi didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but that person persisted and kept sending various messages until the screen was filled with them, and everyone had to stop technical guidance.
[What are you doing? Please stop spamming.]
[That death text message again? No, are you crazy? Why are you still doing this?]
[Sir, you're always doing this, it really ruins your popularity.]
Qi Qi frowned and looked at the message, saying, "It's not me. I didn't hire anyone to deliberately market some death text message. No, who are you? You are cursing me. I'm going to call the police."
[Anchor, you didn't forward the death text message. Even if you could avoid it the first time, you couldn't avoid it the second time. The death of your family is a warning to you.]
[There's something wrong... this person...]
Oh my god, death threats! Where's Wang Jing? Get him out of here!
Qi Qi shook his head. "I don't know what you were thinking, but there's no such thing as a death message. It's just a prank. I've already called the police. Wait for them to come and arrest you."
Your family will die.
Your family will die.
…
These words kept appearing on the screen, making the audience in the live broadcast room feel bored and inexplicably anxious.
Qi Qi said, "Okay, since you said my family will die, I think my family will be healthy."
Qi Qi pointed to the living room outside and said, "Today is Saturday. My brother only has half a day of classes. My parents went to pick him up and bought some groceries. It's exactly twelve o'clock now. In about ten minutes, my parents and brother will be back. Let's see whether my parents are in trouble or come back healthy."
[Anchor, please ignore this person. He must be crazy.]
[The host in the video above was just trying to avoid making the cake. I saw him push the dough away.]
[Fuck, what a scheming anchor! I now believe that person was hired by the anchor.]
[In order to avoid making cakes, the anchor really went to great lengths! ]
The audience started to scroll through the screen again, and gradually the news of the death text message was flooded. Although everyone was a little scared, more people felt that the death text message was pure nonsense.
After waiting for a while, there was a knock on the door.
Qi Qi walked out and opened the door. Everyone looked at the live broadcast room expectantly. When Qi Qi opened the door, it was not his parents but a neighbor who came to return something.
[No, I'm actually a little scared that something might happen. Should I call my parents?]
[No, that's not possible. The host's parents are driving. What if something went wrong because of the phone call?]
[This is so exciting. It feels like I'm watching Death. Amitabha, Amitayus, God, please don't let anything happen.]
Suddenly, Qi Qi's phone rang. The doorway was empty. Qi Qi placed the phone screen in the live broadcast room's sight and said, "My brother is calling."
She answered the phone.
Qin Kai's panicked voice came from inside, "Sister, we had a car accident!"
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