Chapter 89 Is it a human or a ghost?

But this kind of normality itself is abnormal.

Bullet screen——

[The head grows directly from the neck. This is unscientific. This is not scientific at all! 】

[Can anyone tell me if a broken neck can be directly reattached? ]

[Am I the only one who wants to say that those unfocused eyes are not of a living person? ]

[Ahhh, I'm scared, I'm scared, let's retreat first! We'll talk about whether it's a ghost tomorrow, but I can't do it tonight anyway! ]

[Young man, be careful, the two people next to you are not ordinary! ]

I felt even more panicked when I saw the bullet screen without taking off my pants to take a shit.

He looked at Lin Xiyue for help, hoping that the host could give him an explanation as to what was going on between these two brothers.

Are there any real high-tech pranks now?

He regrets it now.

When he received the express package this morning, he should not have had the bad idea to scare people with the severed head on his head when he got off work.

Seeing that he was pooping without taking off his pants, Lin Xiyue's face became paler and paler, almost comparable to the faces of the two people next to him.

Or it should be said that the faces of these three people were as pale as paper, and there was a hint of death in their eyes.

Lin Xiyue sighed again.

She looked a little reluctant, but she still had to say it.

"You don't have to be afraid of them, because you are all the same."

If you don't take off your pants to poop, you still don't understand what Lin Xiyue means.

The green-haired man next to him suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck.

then--

Huangmao's body did not move, but he felt his vision suddenly raised.

Then he discovered to his horror that his head was no longer on his neck.

Huangmao: Ahhhhhhh!

What kind of weird operation is this?

Why can even his head be torn off at will?

He must be dreaming!

Yes, dream!

He took a shit without taking off his pants and pinched his thigh violently.

It really doesn’t hurt at all!

He said, how could such a weird scene be real? He must be dreaming.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the barrage of comments filling the entire screen.

[Ahhh, what kind of special effect is this? How can it be so realistic! ]

[What a ghost! What a ghost! I really saw a ghost! 】

[Is this a prank? Why are they each more terrifying than the last!]

[Protect me with the quilt! Protect me with the barrage! Protect me quickly! ]

The bullet screen was in chaos.

Without taking off my pants to take a shit, I subconsciously wanted to scratch my head, but I found that my head was still in the green-haired man's hand.

He grabbed his head and pressed it against his neck.

Phew! It is more comfortable around my neck.

He turned his head to look at his miraculously healed neck while taking a shit without taking off his pants. He felt that this dream was really magical.

Except for the lack of pain, everything else was really realistic.

He put his head on his neck, then touched his head sheepishly, and said to himself, "Oh, I'm really obsessed with watching live broadcasts. I'm watching the anchor's live broadcasts in my dreams."

Bullet screen: ...

Brother, you are dreaming. Are we all dreaming too?

When the netizens who were watching the live broadcast heard this, they couldn't help but pinch themselves secretly.

hiss--

It hurts so much!

After two seconds of silence, he started to scroll through the screen frantically again.

[Xiao Chun, the tea seller: Brother, I just pinched myself and almost jumped out of the quilt in pain, so this is really not a dream! ]

[The leaves turned green and he turned red: I just pinched it too, and now my tears are still flowing! ]

【Cola Chicken Wings: It turns out that everyone is the same as me, hahaha! 】

【Bu Da Dou Dou: Since it’s not a dream, then what’s going on with the guy across from me? 】

【Flying onto a branch and becoming a sparrow: So everyone is not dreaming, but this guy is dreaming? 】

[Boss Lin who loves eating shrimp: I would like to ask, is there a possibility that the three people opposite us are not human? ]

Netizen:……? !!!

Shit without taking off pants:……? ? !!

I looked at the barrage without taking off my pants to take a shit, and I was a little confused for a moment.

How can dreams be so real?

This barrage of comments is different from what he usually thinks when he watches live broadcasts.

What do you mean they are not human beings?

Why does this sound like an insult?

He was confused at this moment. He looked at his two friends next to him and felt that their faces were indeed livid and eerie.

He subconsciously shrank his body, then looked at Lin Xiyue for help.

"Anchor, even though this is in my dream, I still only believe in you. Please tell me what is going on and how there can be such a real dream."

Lin Xiyue looked at the man who was taking a shit without taking off his pants, with a hint of pity in her eyes.

"What if I told you this wasn't a dream?"

"It's not a dream. How could it be possible? My head was ripped off just now, and they..."

He pointed at the two people beside him, and suddenly he seemed to have discovered something and his eyes widened.

It was very quiet in the office, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

But in such a quiet environment, he didn't hear anyone breathing.

No breathing...

No breathing...

There is only one kind of person in this world, the one who has no breath.

That's the dead person.

A terrible idea suddenly popped up in the mind of the man who didn't take off his pants to shit.

His eyes were wide open with fear, as if they were about to burst out, and everyone in front of the screen shrank back in fear.

Even though I didn't take off my pants to poop, I was scared by how I looked at that moment.

"Anchor, are we all...dead?"

It was difficult to ask this question without taking off my pants to poop.

Lin Xiyue nodded slowly, her voice as calm as ever, but with a hint of pity, "Yes, you are all ghosts now. The reason we can see you is because you don't know you are dead yet."

If you poop without taking off your pants, you will look as pale as death.

How did he die? How did he die so suddenly?

Clearly, he had just received a large order early this morning, and was going to work all night to complete it, so that they would have the performance quota by the end of the month.

But why?

What exactly happened?

Are all three of them dead?

He didn't take off his pants to poop and looked confused and painful. The blue-haired guy next to him suddenly sighed.

"Brother Xiao, have you forgotten how we got into trouble?"

"I really don't remember..."

He was shaking his head desperately while taking a shit without taking off his pants, and accidentally shook his head directly to the ground.

He pooped without taking off his pants and his head rolled on the ground for several times, making him dizzy.

Fortunately, the green-haired guy next to him was quick enough to pick up his head and put it back on.

"Brother Xiao, you are still so reckless. You don't even let others feel at ease after your death..."

Green Hair's tone was filled with resentment, and both of them stared at the man who was taking a shit without taking off his pants with a creepy look.

He felt like his head was going to explode if he didn't take off his pants to poop. Fragments of memory suddenly flashed through his mind, causing him to widen his eyes in horror.