Chapter 108 Chapter 108

Time gradually came to late at night.

The netizens in the live broadcast room did not leave because of the late night, but the number of people kept increasing.

They were all waiting to see how scary this hotel that allowed Gu Yanyi to go out on a business trip was.

The moment the clock hand pointed to twelve o'clock, Gu Yanyi felt that the air around him had changed.

The yin energy was heavier and the temperature was lower.

A faint child's voice came from the crack of the door.

Gu Yanyi made a gesture to silence the other two who were still talking, and moved lightly to the door.

The netizens in the live broadcast room moved with his perspective.

Gu Yanyi did not take his mobile phone, but used a head-mounted camera. In this way, the audience in the live broadcast room can immersively enjoy the first-person perspective, and it is also convenient for him to free his hands to do things.

Netizen: Is it something worth boasting about to immersively enjoy the first-person perspective in the supernatural live broadcast?

It is difficult for them not to speculate on Gu Yanyi's motives. They always feel that he did it on purpose, but they have no evidence.

As Gu Yanyi approached the door, the sound became clearer and clearer. The soft and tender child's voice sang a nursery rhyme: "Little Pinocchio... sitting in a row... waiting for dad... sharing fruit... eating fruit... puppet live..."

The ethereal and weird child's voice kept repeating these nursery rhymes, and the sound came from far away.

Finally, the sound reached the door of the presidential suite.

The nursery rhyme was clearly heard from outside the door. The people in the live broadcast room could already hear the lyrics of the song, and they felt creepy.

What was even more terrifying was that the sound did not get smaller, but kept repeating at the door.

This meant that the thing had stopped at the door of the presidential suite.

Just as everyone was holding their breath and waiting for it to leave, the nursery rhyme suddenly stopped.

The next second...

"Dong. Dong. Dong."

The door was knocked.

Shen Ming and Song Wen in the presidential suite were both startled, and Song Wen even hugged Shen Ming like an octopus.

Because of the angle of view, the netizens in the live broadcast room were extremely scared at this time. They kept cueing Gu Yanyi in the live broadcast room, asking him not to open the door. If he opened the door, they would stop following him and become his haters for life.

But Gu Yanyi didn't have his phone, so he couldn't see the comments.

Of course, maybe after seeing the comments, he would open the door faster.

"Knock

knock knock." "Knock knock knock."

"Knock knock knock."

The knocking frequency was faster than before, and the thing outside the door was obviously a little impatient.

Gu Yanyi opened the door, but there was nothing in front of his sight.

He slowly lowered his head and saw a puppet standing at the door, barely as high as an adult's knee.

The puppet was wearing an old-fashioned pair of overalls. Half of its body was burned black by fire. One of its eyes was missing. The dark eye sockets looked like a black hole, as if something was staring at Gu Yanyi through the eye sockets, evil and weird.

Gu Yanyi lowered his head and looked at it.

The puppet's mouth, which could only open and close, suddenly opened, and nursery rhymes flowed from its mouth: "Little Pinocchio... sit in a row... wait for daddy... share fruit... eat fruit... puppet live...

"Wait for daddy... share fruit... sit in a row... eat fruit... puppet live... puppet live..."

Gu Yanyi said: "I'm not your dad. "

The puppet did not stop, it continued to sing.

"Share the fruit...eat the fruit...the puppet is alive...wait for daddy...wait for daddy...the puppet is alive..."

The lyrics of the nursery rhyme began to become chaotic.

At the same time, its voice also changed, as if many people spoke at the same time, the voices of many children overlapped, and the tone gradually turned sharp.

At this time, netizens found something wrong again.

[Ahhhhh, you charlatan, look at its face, its face has changed ahhhh!!!]

The puppet's originally expressionless face began to smile, then turned sad, then began to cry, and then became sad again.

Various different emotions were shown on its face.

In the end, the expression was fixed on resentment.

It was too weird.

Gu Yan took two steps back, and the puppet at the door jumped directly to Gu Yan's feet, hugged his calves tightly, and used all four limbs to quickly climb up . , crawled across the chest, and finally crawled onto the face.

It used all four limbs to hug Gu Yanyi's face, like a face-hugger, and the weird puppet head was directly in front of the camera on Gu Yanyi's head. The puppet's ghost face seemed to penetrate the camera and the screen, and faced the netizens in the live broadcast room face to face.

At the same time, the nursery rhyme in its mouth only repeated one sentence: "Wait for daddy... wait for daddy... wait for daddy..."

The netizens in the live broadcast room were all scared. The immersive supernatural live broadcast perspective is really not for normal people to watch.

[The immersive live experience may not make me lose my temper, but it will make me go to the funeral. ]

[I came to your live broadcast room to eat spectacles, and I don’t want others to eat my feast. ]

[I dare to assert that the next time I immerse myself in your supernatural live broadcast, I will immerse myself in the experience of the soul leaving the body, immerse myself in the scenery of the underworld, and immerse myself in the six reincarnations. [Smile][Smoke][Cangsang]]

[You still have time to tell jokes, I will just say: I died, I was scared.]

Gu Yanyi took a few steps back and was about to take off the puppet on his face, when suddenly, the walls of the presidential suite covered with luxurious wallpaper turned black, and then a raging fire broke out in the entire suite. The air around was scorching hot, as if you were in a furnace.

The furniture in the room was tilted to one side and burned out of shape by the fire, and its original appearance could not be seen clearly.

Gradually, the fire became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

The decoration of the presidential suite has completely changed.

The wall disappeared from the blackness and turned into an old-style wall. The furniture was restored, but it was not the furniture in the presidential suite, but rather old-fashioned furniture with a sense of age.

And the place where Gu Yanyi is at the moment seems to be a workshop.

The workbench was filled with various objects for carving, and there were debris all over the table. In the middle lay the body of a puppet.

Gu Yan raised his hand.

In his hand, he was holding a puppet head that had not yet been carved.

...

Netizens were stunned when they saw

this. [Oh my god, what is going on? Have we traveled through time? ]

[This is an illusion. If you really traveled through time, would you have a signal to watch the live broadcast? ]

[Although, isn't the charlatan's live broadcast room claimed to be able to connect even without a signal? I think the signal he uses is different from that used by ordinary people. Maybe it can connect across time and space? ]

[Don't worry about the signal. Look around. Don't you think this place is scary? ]

Everyone then looked around.

In the dark room, the curtains were drawn, and only the light coming through the gaps could tell that it was daytime outside.

The only light source in the room was the lamp on the workbench.

But it was enough for people to see the surroundings clearly.

There were huge glass cabinets on the left and right walls of the room, and inside the cabinets were densely packed with puppet embryos.

At this time, Gu Yanyi took the head of the puppet, sat on the workbench, picked up the carving tools on the table, and skillfully carved the facial features of the puppet head in his hand, humming: "Little Pinocchio, sit in a row; wait for daddy to share fruit; eat fruit, the puppet is alive..." The voice was cheerful and joyful, but with the content of the lyrics and the environment in the room, everyone felt creepy.

The carving process was like pressing the fast forward button. His hands moved very fast, and soon, a lifelike puppet head appeared in his hands.

Gu Yanyi admired it with satisfaction.

At this time, there was a knock on the door behind the studio.

Gu Yanyi: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when I'm working? What's the matter?"

The door was pushed open, and the person behind him said: "Master, the reporter who was scheduled to interview today is here."

Gu Yanyi paused, put down his work, stood up, and left the room.

The bright light outside the room made everyone's eyes sting for a moment, and then they could see the situation outside clearly.

This is a puppet shop.

The store was filled with all kinds of puppets. They were wearing different clothes, with different facial expressions, and some were placed in different postures, but the same thing was that they were all lifelike, like miniature real people.

Netizens' scalps were numb.

[Crazy, what is the uncanny valley effect? ​​This is the real uncanny valley effect.]

[I always feel that they are not like ordinary dolls. Combined with the song the charlatan just sang, maybe they are all... alive?]

[Don't talk about the upstairs. I am a doll lover. Now there is a cabinet full of dolls behind me. I just feel a chill down my spine.]

Walking around the stacked shelves, Gu Yan saw a person sitting at the reception desk at the door. It was the reporter the apprentice mentioned.

At this moment, the reporter was writing something on a notebook with his head down, and did not notice his arrival.

Gu Yanyi sat down opposite the reporter, and the reporter looked up and saw Song Wen's face.

Song Wen smiled and stretched out his hand: "You must be the famous puppet master, Mr. Gu, I have heard a lot about you. I am Song Wen, a reporter from the Current Affairs Times."

The two sat down, and Song Wen turned on the recorder and began to interview Gu Yanyi.

The questions in the first half were conventional and were all questions stipulated by the newspaper. During the questions and answers, netizens pieced together the image of a talented puppet master with superb skills, quick thinking and rich imagination.

He is an orphan without family. In order to make the children who are orphans like him no longer lonely, he aspires to become a puppet master and make playmates that satisfy the children.

After years of unremitting efforts, he finally succeeded and became a well-known puppeteer. The puppets he made were bought by the upper class. But while he was getting rich, he did not forget those poor children. Every quarter, he would donate a batch of puppets to the children in the welfare home.

Very good, with a very positive image, a typical example of grassroots counterattack and giving back to society that is loved by the public.

But the more such people are, once they dig out some unknown secrets, it will become a hot topic, and the newspaper will be more famous, allowing his career to reach a higher level.

Thinking of this, Song Wen slammed his notebook shut and turned off the recorder in front of Gu Yanyi.

He smiled and said to Gu Yanyi: "Mr. Gu, the next are some personal questions of mine. Please feel free to give me your advice."

Gu Yanyi smiled and nodded, indicating that he could ask anything he wanted.

Song Wen looked sharp and spoke quietly:

"Recently, there have been many cases of missing children. It is said that you attacked children in order to make realistic dolls. I wonder what you think of this rumor?"