Song Hanyu likes bold people very much. She licked her lips lightly with the tip of her tongue, thinking how delicious the other person's frightened soul would be.
The two anchors' live broadcast rooms are separate, but what netizens mentioned in them are basically the same.
"You two are really not afraid of losing your lives in this live broadcast. You are so hardworking. I have to give you a carnival."
"Is there any big brother who can help these two? I feel creepy just looking at this environment, and there is no one around. It feels like danger could happen at any time."
"It's useless to give these two brothers a carnival. After all, they may not be able to spend the money they earn."
"To be honest, I have a very accurate sixth sense, and I feel like these two are going to be doomed tonight."
Netizens sent comments very diligently, but the two anchors ignored them.
"Finished? I can't be finished even if you are finished!"
"No kidding, in this live broadcast circle, we two brothers are the most unforgiving."
After they finished talking, the two of them high-fived each other, looking very smug.
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They had no idea that as they said this, Song Hanyu was following not far away, waiting for them to turn off the live broadcast.
I want to eat souls... I'm so greedy...
Song Hanyu had never expected that she was no longer like a human being. Instead, she was like a beast controlled by appetite, and her desire for souls was getting stronger and stronger.
"Hey, my phone is out of battery."
"My battery is out too. There are too many people watching the live broadcast tonight, and we've been broadcasting for too long."
The two anchors were fiddling with their equipment, both feeling helpless.
In fact, if possible, they would like to continue to earn more, but the equipment is really not good enough.
When the audience in the live broadcast room heard this, they began to scare them on purpose.
"Oh, if your equipment has problems, be careful that your lives may also be in trouble. Without the Yang energy of so many people in our live broadcast room, you will definitely be doomed."
"Hahahaha, if these two people are finished, can you transfer all the money in their bank cards to me? The main reason is that I am relatively poor."
"The possibility is very low, but it is not completely impossible. You have to be able to rob a bank."
"For the sake of my life, I'd better just be poor. Don't even mention robbing a bank or anything like that."
Fans just like to talk nonsense in the barrage, and the anchors have long been used to it, so the two of them didn’t take it seriously at all except that they thought it was a bit funny.
"Okay, I really need to go offline now."
"Me too."
The two of them closed the live broadcast one after another, and then began to count how much money they had earned that day.
Because of the traffic, even the individual tickets added up to over 3,000.
Not to mention those older brothers and sisters who like to watch their live adventures, who were watching it crazily tonight.
The combined revenue from the two people's live broadcast rooms is nearly 100,000 yuan, which shows how profitable the live broadcast industry is.
Just now they were just chatting there and pretending to be scared.
"We've made so much money, how are we going to spend it today? Let's go in and pick up some girls to have some fun with first?"
"I have been really busy with my career recently and haven't had time to hang out with my sisters. I am really craving for them."
The two men discussed something verbally, and at the same time took a cigarette and smoked it back and forth with ruffian movements, and spat several mouthfuls of thick phlegm onto the ground.
Song Hanyu, who was standing nearby and watching, couldn't help but frown. She felt so disgusted that she began to wonder whether she should punish these two people.
Forget it, after all, I managed to wait for it with great difficulty.
"Why are you playing with those sisters? Why don't you play with me?"
Song Hanyu's deliberately sharp voice sounded sinister. Since these two people are doing a horror live broadcast, let them die in weirdness and terror.
She has now learned how to sleight of hand, so even when she has walked in front of the two men, they still shake their heads from side to side and don't see anything.
The two men didn't even bother to smoke the cigarettes in their hands, they were shaking with fear.
"Did you hear a woman's voice just now? It was very sharp and thin. It seemed like she was saying that we should go play with her."
"Wow, I thought I was the only one who heard it, but I didn't expect you to hear it too. Run!"
After the two reacted, they immediately wanted to run away. After so many years of doing horror live broadcasts, they had already developed perfect reaction abilities.
However, no matter how fast they ran, they were defeated by the devil's wall. Song Hanyu just watched the two of them running in the same place, from being full of energy to being out of breath.
It's a little funny, but also kind of cute.
She really couldn't help it, and a string of silver bell-like laughter rang out. The two of them were even more terrified, speeding up even faster than before, not daring to stop for a moment.
"Have you noticed that we've been running for so long, but the scenery around us seems to be almost the same, as if we're standing still in the same place." The man suddenly said.
He stopped on his own initiative. His companion was still running, but the two of them just stared at each other.
"Ah! Help!"
"Is there anyone who can come and rescue us?"
The two began to scream for help, using the old method of using all kinds of curse words.
However, ghosts would most likely be scared, but Song Hanyu only found it interesting, like watching a funny puppet show.
"You can't escape. Your only option is to leave your life here. I'm going to eat your souls."
"Didn't you two just say that it would be best if a female ghost came? Why don't you like me now? Are you lying to me?"
When the two men heard this, their bodies trembled even more and they almost knelt down.
Of course, it’s not that they don’t want to kneel, but their bodies are so stiff at this moment that they can’t kneel even if they want to.
One of them suddenly cried out in surprise as Song Hanyu's sharp nails cut through his flesh and dug deep into it.
The smell of blood spread, and her eyes became increasingly blurred, as she was immersed in the sheer joy of killing.
Half an hour later.
Song Hanyu ate the two souls contentedly. She took a deep breath and looked at the pile of minced meat on the ground that was almost unrecognizable.
It would be troublesome to keep these things, so it would be better to find a way to get rid of them first.
She bent down, picked up her phone, and tapped the minced meat with her fingertips.
The evil spirit wrapped around the minced meat and refined it. This was a skill that Song Hanyu learned when he was refining his memory today. It was with this skill that the man was able to kill so many people without being found out.
The evil spirit has extremely strong corrosive power and can turn flesh and bones into ashes.
As for the cell phone... Song Hanyu just found a pond and threw it in.
She thought of Su Tang, that troublesome woman. She did not go back to the villa first, but found a place to change her bloody clothes, washed her body, and made sure she smelled good before going back.
However, as soon as Song Hanyu opened the door of the villa and walked inside, he bumped into Su Tang head-on.
"Where have you been? Why is the smell of blood so strong? Did you kill someone?" She asked three questions in a row.
Song Hanyu's eyes flashed with cruelty, and she shook her head pitifully: "What did you say? Why don't I understand?"
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