"Welcome to the live broadcast room of soul-searching. I am Jiaming. It is now 11:55 at night. I have come to the famous No. 14 Pingning Road!"
The handsome male anchor moved his phone to show the surrounding environment to the live broadcast room, and said in a low voice: "The street lights on this street are very dim, and the residents nearby seem to have fallen asleep. There are no cars passing by on the road, and it is very quiet."
The camera turned, and a desolate and dilapidated abandoned small western-style building appeared in the live broadcast room. The rusty iron gate swayed in the night wind, making a "creaking" sound.
The outside of the western-style building was covered with lush green ivy, and several windows had holes in them, like deep eyes.
"This abandoned building is Haunted House No. 14. It has been abandoned for more than fifteen years. The owner is unknown. Rumor has it that someone heard the mournful sound of opera singing when passing by here late at night. When he looked up, he saw a white shadow flashing by the window on the second floor! Later, a resident living nearby received a ticket for the bloody opera and sleepwalked into this building to listen to the opera..."
The anchor Jiaming turned on the flashlight and pushed open the iron gate: "Whether these rumors are true or not, we will be able to draw a conclusion tonight. Fans, follow Jiaming closely."
The yard was overgrown with weeds, and small animals would occasionally fly by. The anchor walked quickly to the front door and pushed open the heavy wooden door: "The lock is broken, and there's a strong musty smell inside."
The anchor used a flashlight to look around: "The living room has been emptied, leaving only some old furniture..."
The cold light shone on the wall, and the anchor suddenly saw a face. He was so scared that his hands shook: "Oh my god!"
He blinked and realized that it was a photo. Due to the harsh environment, the colors were blurred, and the woman in theatrical makeup looked a little creepy under the pale light.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked and a lot of barrages of comments exploded instantly.
[I was shocked. It turned out to be a photo! ]
[It smells like a haunted house. If you look closely, the woman in the photo is pretty and looks familiar.]
[Shh, did you hear any sound? ]
"Bang, bang, bang..." A noise came from deeper in the room. The anchor turned pale and pointed in a direction. "The sound is in that direction. It's quite loud, like the sound of chiseling something. But why would there be such a sound in the middle of the night in an abandoned building with nothing in it? It can't be real..."
The host swallowed the word "ghost". Different from other ghost hunting hosts, Jiaming had no team and no script. He was a real adventurer. He really had no idea what was going on.
He didn't say anything else, but walked lightly towards the source of the sound.
The flashlight shone into the room where the sound came from, and a slender figure came into view. Her long hair fluttered faintly in the cold wind. She swung her pale and thin arms, repeating an action mechanically.
The host's legs instantly went limp and he let out a series of screams: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
The "ghost" was startled by the sound and slowly turned around. She was wearing a black mask on her face, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes that looked like they were painted with fine brushwork, and a cinnabar mole under her eyes: "Who are you?"
The anchor didn't dare to look at her, and explained tremblingly: "I, I am the anchor who came to explore the spirits, I will leave now..."
"With your guts, you still want to be a ghost hunting host?" The "ghost" chuckled: "Look carefully, am I a ghost?"
The anchor looked up and saw a pair of peach blossom eyes with a teasing smile. He then realized that this was a living person. She was wearing a T-shirt and hot pants, with a pair of long, thin and straight legs, and in her hand was holding a... shovel?
Late night, haunted house, beautiful woman, shovel?
What a magical combination.
The anchor blinked and said, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"You're live streaming, right? Then let me say hello to the viewers in your live streaming room." The girl waved at the camera, her black hair falling down her shoulders, making her skin look even paler. "Hello everyone, my name is Xiao Shi, and I'm digging up a corpse."
Shi Xi laughed first after she finished speaking. This reason might sound far-fetched, but she was really digging up a corpse.
She just didn't expect to run into someone who was broadcasting a live ghost search while she was digging. The sound of the shovel was so loud that she didn't notice someone coming in.
Since I'm here, I'll use the pseudonym Xiaoshi and make a friendly guest appearance in this live broadcast room.
"Dig, dig up the body?" The anchor's eyes widened and he whispered, "Are you kidding me? Do you know this is a haunted house?"
"I'm serious. You should be stronger than me. I'll leave the rest to you." Shi Xi handed him the shovel. "There's a body buried under the ground. If you dig it out, I guarantee your live broadcast room will be extremely popular."
The anchor looked at her warily: "Even if there really is a body, how did you know about it?"
Shi Xi's eyes curved slightly. "The owner asked me to come here. She said it was so cold down there, and the floor was suffocating her. She wanted me to help her dig out the body and find a brighter grave."
A gust of cold wind blew, and the anchor suddenly broke out in a sweat.
A few minutes later, Shi Xi and the anchor switched positions. She held the live broadcast equipment while the anchor held a shovel and cleaned the wooden floor with a huff.
[It’s definitely a script. The actors invited by the host for this hour.]
[Is it an act? ]
[You were so pretty when you were little, but that mole under your eye is killing me, can it stay here forever? ]
[Don’t tell me, whether it’s real or acting, digging up a body in a haunted house in the middle of the night with the clanging sound of the shovel is indeed a bit scary. What if the owner of the house comes out while you’re digging…]
Shi Xi smiled and said, "Little anchor, they said I was an actor you hired, so do I get paid?"
The anchor wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand and clarified aggrievedly: "I really don't know her, and this is not a script. I just felt that the owner of the house she was talking about was too pitiful, so I helped to dig up the body."
After the anchor finished speaking, he buried his head and continued to dig the soil with a grunt.
About twenty minutes later, the anchor stopped and looked at Shi Xi: "It seems we have found it."
Shi Xi squatted beside the pit and looked down: "There is a body bag. The owner of the house was most likely murdered. We can't dig any further, or we will destroy the evidence. Call the police."
[Oh my god, there really is a corpse. This prop looks very professional! ]
[It's amazing. The performance was so realistic that I almost believed it.]
[This script is quite complete. Is it time for the ghost to appear next? ]
"Come on stage?" Shi Xi pointed behind the anchor: "The owner has always been behind the anchor."
In Shi Xi's eyes, there was always a woman standing behind the anchor, wearing a dark green cheongsam with gold embroidery and holding a jade pipe. The woman had curly hair and a black veil covering her eyebrows and eyes, revealing only the pale lower half of her face. Her emerald earrings and bright red lips were particularly eye-catching in the night.
Looking down further, you will find that her feet are not touching the ground, but are floating in the air.
The anchor turned his head stiffly, and of course he saw nothing. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaoxiao, don't scare me anymore."
"Thank you, I feel much better now." A soft voice sounded in the room.
The anchor replied subconsciously: "You're welcome."
After answering, he suddenly froze, and all the hairs on his hands stood up: "Who was saying thank you just now?"
"Obviously it wasn't my voice." Shi Xi said, pointing to the body in the mud pit: "I didn't scare you."
[I heard it too, so weird! ]
[It's just an act, don't believe it. ]
[Is there a third person in the haunted house? Was he arranged to go in in advance? Why was this live broadcast so carefully arranged? ]
[From the moment he appeared at 12:00, the popularity of the live broadcast room began to soar. If it continues like this, it will be on the front page.]
[Do you think everyone is really here to watch the corpse digging and ghost hunting? ]
Most of the viewers in the live broadcast room believed that this live broadcast was a script and that the bones dug out during the live broadcast were props. When the host called the police, they also criticized him for wasting public resources.
It wasn't until the sirens sounded outside the haunted house, the police took over the scene, and asked the anchor to close the live broadcast room that they all said "Fuck" - this is not a script! Then the "thank you" they heard was...
…
Police station.
Shi Xi clasped his hands together and looked at the policewoman opposite him sincerely: "I am an actor, an actor beyond the 108th line."
"I didn't have any work today, so I just played games at home. It was a new supernatural game. After I registered, I received a novice mission. The game required me to go to No. 14 Pingning Road to dig up a corpse. If I didn't do it, I would be punished by insomnia for a month. Then there was a knock on my window, and I saw a pair of bloody hands pressing on the window..."
"Let me interrupt you for a moment," the policewoman said speechlessly, "Are you talking about what happened in the game or in reality?"
Shi Xi explained to her: "I accepted a mission in the game and I have to complete it in reality. If I succeed in the mission, I will be rewarded, and if I fail, I will be punished."
The policewoman was silent for a moment: "As expected of an actress, I almost believed it. Don't go to that kind of place at night in the future. This behavior is very dangerous."
After Shi Xi and the anchor received love education from their police comrades, they met again at the gate of the police station.
The anchor said to Shi Xi: "Tonight's live broadcast has become popular. This is the best result I have ever achieved in my live broadcasting career."
"Congratulations."
The anchor said with a sad face: "But I decided to change my career."
"..." Shi Xi patted his shoulder: "The thank you the owner said to you was sincere. You did a good thing tonight."
Shi Xi said goodbye to the host, tied her black hair up, turned around and walked into the night.
[Congratulations to the player "Shi Xi" for completing the novice mission "Digging up corpses in a haunted house." ]
[Lin Ying was a Yue Opera actor and film actor. After her debut work amazed the whole country, she disappeared and was called a flash-in-the-pan talented actor.]
[You have inherited 50% of Lin Ying's acting talent.]
This was the reward that Shi Xi knew about before she started the mission. If she helped the undead fulfill their wishes, she could obtain a portion of their talents, but she felt that inheriting only half would not be of much use.
【New mission: Appear in a movie;
Details: The small-budget youth romance movie "Love" is recruiting actors, and the player's goal is to be the third female role;
Reward: Performing Arts Talent +10%;
Punishment: Be bald for one month. 】
[Host, your current goal is to complete these small tasks that carry Lin Ying's wishes, and strive to inherit Lin Ying's talents 100%. Come on! ]
Shi Xi dried up the silence: "System, if you want me to be bald, just say it directly, why do you have to go through the process?"
As a 108th-tier star, Shi Xi's best result was playing the sixth, seventh, or eighth female roles in idol dramas. With her qualifications, it was difficult for her to even get an audition opportunity.
[Host, you have to believe me. You are no longer the same person as before. As long as you cooperate with me, you will definitely reach the pinnacle of your life! ]
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1. Stupid writing, really stupid, very logical
2. I have no writing skills. Let me say first
3. The plot and settings are all made up. Don’t substitute them into reality, let alone imitate them.
[Pre-collected article "My Elevator Leads to Another World [Plane]" Please collect it]
Copywriter:
After shopping in the supermarket, Yun Mianmian took two large bags of goods and took the elevator home.
When we got to the second floor, the elevator opened and a skinny man stood at the door. He took out a bag from his pocket and said, "Do you have any water? I'm willing to exchange this bag of super seeds with you."
"ha?"
Yun Mianmian looked down and saw a piece of black scorched earth under the man's feet. He didn't seem to belong to this world! And he looked like he was about to die of thirst!
Yun Mianmian gave him a bottle of water and a piece of bread, and got two packets of super seeds.
When we reached the third floor, the elevator door opened again.
A group of people in black robes knelt outside the elevator, calling her a god and asking her to grant them the seeds of salvation.
The group of black-robed men who called themselves wizards took the seeds and gave her a horned abyss cat and two boxes of gold.
Yun Mianmian: “…” It must be that I’m taking the elevator the wrong way.
…
The elevator door opened and closed. Some people got on the elevator and went on an adventure with Yun Mianmian, while some chose to get off the elevator and stay in some strange world forever.
When the elevator finally stopped at her doorstep, Yun Mianmian already had the following identities: the savior of the Lord of the Apocalypse, the savior of the world, the strongest witch in history, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Plane Supermarket... The items in her shopping bag were also replaced with super seeds, magical potions, and portable warehouses...
Yun Mianmian: This elevator ride took me a very long time.