Chapter 12 Danger! Anchor is in danger!
The netizens who came to watch the show were laughing.
[Listen, listen, the beautiful scholar's voice is really nice hehe]
[Goddess, we've been talking for so long, why don't you take a break and chat? How did you find your long-lost wealthy parents? Teach me, I also want to find my long-lost wealthy parents.]
[Can you explain how to recognize one's relatives using genetics? I'd love to hear it.]
Luo Yuan instantly lost the desire to give a live lecture.
She was about to log off, but at this moment, she suddenly saw a comment, "Shi Ling is live streaming a sleep trial in Building 4 of Jinyu Hua Ting?"
When netizens saw that she finally mentioned Shi Ling, they responded actively.
[Yes, her live broadcast account is called "Shi Ling Shi Bu Ling". She just fell asleep. Otherwise, you two could still communicate with each other.]
Luo Yuan frowned: "Didn't anyone tell her that someone would die in that villa?"
Before coming to Yuncheng, she had heard of this famous haunted house in Yuncheng. Her master had also warned her that the ghosts there were very fierce and she should never go near them.
[I've tried to persuade her, but she refuses to believe this nonsense. Who can stop her from committing suicide?]
Respect the fate of others, let go of the need to help others, Amitabha [palms together]
[This is shocking! I just came over from Shi Ling's place and saw Luo Yuan watching Shi Ling's live broadcast? The person I'm watching is watching the live broadcast?]
Luo Yuan watched Shi Ling's live broadcast on the computer in front of everyone in the live broadcast room.
In the luxurious bedroom, warm lights envelope the sleeping girl.
The girl's sleeping face is so beautiful, like a sleeping princess in an ancient fairy tale, which makes people inadvertently think that she is in a palace rather than a haunted house.
Luo Yuan even had a moment of doubt, wondering if that was the haunted house that his master had mentioned that would kill people.
Suddenly, the lights in Shi Ling's room flickered violently.
Luo Yuan held her breath.
Netizens also flocked to Shi Ling's live broadcast room.
[Fuck, Shi Ling, wake up, it's haunted!]
[Are you a pig? Sleeping with the light on is fine, but how can you fall asleep with the light flickering?]
Luo Yuan hurriedly took out a pair of retro gold-rimmed glasses from her backpack and put them on. When she looked again, she saw that Shi Ling's live broadcast room had changed.
In the originally bright and warm yellow bedroom, a thick black gas was floating in the air, blocking the light.
A pair of charred ghost hands stretched out from the black air.
Luo Yuan immediately stood up and went out to knock on Shi Mu's room.
Mother Shi seemed to have been woken up from her sleep, and she looked a little sleepy: "Luo Yuan, why aren't you sleeping so late? If you need anything or don't understand anything, you can ask the servants."
Luo Yuan didn't bother to explain and asked directly: "Mom, do you call me sometimes?"
Mother Shi was slightly taken aback and frowned: "What do you want her phone number for? Did that psychopath leave some messy things in the room? Didn't I tell you that she has nothing to do with our Shi family from now on? The room is yours, and you can do with the things as you please."
When Shi Ling was mentioned, Shi's mother's tone was filled with disgust.
After all, Shi Ling had embarrassed her a lot since returning to China. He was crazy, didn't like studying, and had to call her parents all the time.
Although she said so, Shi's mother was in a hurry to go to bed. Without waiting for Luo Yuan's reply, she gave her Shi Ling's contact information and immediately closed the door.
Luo Yuan originally wanted to remind Shi's mother to take Shi Ling back home to live, but the words got stuck in her throat before she could say them.
As soon as she returned to the Shi family, she discovered that the Shi family didn't seem to care about her as much as they did in front of others.
The same seems to be true for Shi Ling.
Is this the reason why Shi Ling left without any regrets?
Luo Yuan didn't have time to think about it, closed his live broadcast room, and called Shi Ling.
In Shi Ling's live broadcast room, the lights flickered on and off faster and faster, and then suddenly went out.
Netizens in the live broadcast room: [!!! Danger, the anchor is in danger! ]
Luo Yuan saw that the black gas condensed into a woman wearing a burnt dress, who stretched out her charred hands and pinched Shi Ling.
At this moment, the cell phone next to Shi Ling rang.
"Namo Hena Dana Dona Yeye..."
(End of this chapter)
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