Bai's house, in the study.
Bai Qiuyu sat in his boss chair, holding a black-screened phone in his hand, his brows tightly furrowed, his face looking very unhappy.
"What's going on? Why has the live broadcast room been closed for so long?"
Just now, two people were pushed out of Wanfu Inn by a female ghost. He was scared to death, fearing that the sacrifice could not be completed and the long-standing backlash would backfire on him.
The first thing to do is to find someone to solve the problem at hand.
Fortunately, he did find an expert who said he could solve the current problem. Since two people had left the Wanfu Inn, he could just squeeze two more people in.
But for some reason, before he could put the person in, the live broadcast room was suddenly closed.
Logically speaking, the program crew would never close the live broadcast room at this time in order to gain popularity.
This is obviously very weird!
Could it be that something happened to someone inside again?
Or did some extremely bloody and violent scenes appear, causing the live broadcast room to be closed by itself?
Could it be that another person died, leaving one person missing?
Bai Qiuyu had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and the more he thought, the more irritated he became, and he became irritable all over.
Seeing him being so cautious, the assistant beside him advised: "Mr. Bai, don't be too anxious. We have already sent those two people in.
According to the master, as long as the number of people inside is right, nothing else should happen.
If you're really worried, why don't we find a reason to call those two employees and ask them why the production team didn't turn on the cameras?
The Wanfu Inn those people entered was no longer the Wanfu Inn of today, but the real Wanfu Inn, but in fact the Internet was not disconnected.
This is also the reason why the "Tian Di Xuan Huang" program crew can still broadcast live.
Call those two employees now and they should tell them why.
After all, they both knew nothing.
Bai Qiuyu frowned even more tightly, thought about it, and shook his head, "Not appropriate. Those people from the "Heaven and Earth" production team are obviously masters with some skills.
Now we have only sent two people in, so they may not suspect us, but it would be too obvious if we called them.
They're going to die soon, so it doesn't really matter. But if we do a livestream, it'll be bad if netizens start linking it to us."
Although the next sacrifice will have to be on the seventh day after his death, the Bai family will select sacrifices again.
The time in between was too long, and ordinary people would not suspect them.
But if they missed any clues and let those special departments cause trouble for them, it would be counterproductive.
The assistant thought about it and didn't try to persuade him much, but finally said, "We can ask the HR department at the entrance of Wanfu Inn to take the other employees in to take a look.
Anyway, there are more than fifty people in the foreign service inn, so no one else can enter the real Wanfu Inn through the main gate.
At that time, they said they couldn't find the people, so they called them to ask where they were.
The production team of "The Mysterious World of Heaven and Earth" has not started the live broadcast yet. There is a precedent of people being pushed into the space crack before, and no one knows what will happen there next.
We'd better keep an eye on it."
The assistant is also a member of the Bai family, so naturally he cares about Bai Qiuyu.
If this fails, no one knows whether Bai Qiuyu will be the only one to suffer the backlash or the entire Bai family will be implicated.
After people have lived a good life, they don’t want to go back to the days when they had nothing. That would be more painful than death.
Bai Qiuyu sighed, "Okay, then have HR report to you and you can make the call yourself."
The assistant nodded, said nothing, and started making a phone call.
At this time in Wanfu Inn, the two employees of Bai Group who came in later were completely stunned, looking at the staff with disbelief written on their faces.
The short-haired girl widened her eyes, her voice trembling slightly, "Are you kidding me? What era is this? How can someone still sacrifice a human being?"
As she spoke, she looked in the direction of the program crew, forced a very ugly smile, and her eyes were full of "ridiculous".
"Are you guys recording some kind of prank show right now?
Stop it, this kind of joke is not funny at all."
After being questioned by her, the few people still on the first floor looked at her quietly. No one spoke, and they fell into extreme silence.
The blood color on the two little girls' faces faded quickly, and they became as white as paper.
The short-haired girl took a deep breath, stood up from where she was, with a serious look on her face, and strode quickly towards the door, "I don't believe it!
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, spirits have been prohibited. How could such a supernatural event possibly occur?"
As she spoke, she walked to the door and quickly began to press the door handle, trying to open it. When she couldn't press it down, she began to pull it in. She tried back and forth many times, but the door was like it was welded in place, with no sign of being able to be opened at all.
The long-haired girl's legs went weak, and she slid to the ground, hugging her knees and crying loudly: "Why is this happening? I've never done anything bad!
I even used my meager salary every month to raise a child in the poor mountainous area so that he could have money to go to school.
I have done so many good things, why does God treat me like this?!?"
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