Chen Dong was very proud. Seeing the number of people rising sharply, he began to move forward.
"Brother, you're wrong. I don't believe in ghosts. I'm going to play games here today to tell you that there's nothing in this world that can't be explained. Do you understand?"
He walked while answering the barrage.
"Didn't I show you everything? Those so-called traces of the places Fang Zhiyi visited were all fabricated by him just to attract attention. Unlike me, I play with the truth!"
"Psychic anchors? They're all scammers."
As Chen Dong spoke, his eyes darted around. If he came alone, he would definitely be a little scared, but it was different now. He had a group of people behind him.
They walked all the way to the place where Fang Zhiyi had the accident. Everything was very calm. Chen Dong felt relieved and reached out to push open the door.
"Is this the place where Fang Zhiyi died?" Chen Dongyi pointed his camera at it, then stood over without hesitation. "Look? Any questions?"
The popularity in the live broadcast room rose again, and Chen Dong's eyes were shining.
"Let's start playing games today! This game is hide-and-seek!"
The rules are simple. Everyone hides separately and Chen Dong goes to find them.
Of course, the people in hiding have a mission, which is to arrange some noises and then put on some show effects.
As Chen Dong covered his eyes and began counting in front of the camera, the small anchors also ran out. At this time, they were already overwhelmed by the popularity of Chen Dong's live broadcast room. They had to stand out today! Becoming a familiar face would also be good for their future.
Of course, there are also some who think it is inappropriate.
For example, there was a game anchor who came out of helplessness, but he felt that Chen Dong was somewhat disrespectful, so he just found a place to sit, and when Chen Dong found him, he told him that he wanted to quit.
Maybe being a streamer isn't for me? How about finding a job as a screwdriver?
He didn't notice that Fang Zhiyi, who was sitting behind him, was looking at him with his legs on the table and his hands on the back of his head.
Those things in Yuying Middle School finally began to stir.
After Chen Dong finished the countdown, he reached out to pick up his phone, but saw that the comments on the screen were all in words he couldn't understand.
"Anchor, run! Quick!"
"Behind you! No, on top of your head!"
“How terrifying!”
"Host, you arranged this, right? I was scared to death."
Chen Dong just thought that these netizens were playing tricks. He looked left and right, but there was nothing. Then he looked again and saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room had exceeded 100,000!
Chen Dong's mind has been lost.
I'm going to be rich, he thought.
"Anchor, start looking."
"Anchor, if you're really not afraid, just tell ghost stories while you search."
Chen Dong sneered: "I'm already here, and I'm still afraid?"
The netizen raised his hand and launched several rockets. Chen Dong's eyes widened: "Thanks, big brother! Isn't it just telling ghost stories? I'm good at it!"
"There was a school in the past where strange noises often came from the last stall of the school toilet." Chen Dong said as he walked towards the toilet.
There was indeed someone hiding in the toilet. When he came in, his mind was full of thoughts about what to do next, but now the surroundings were quiet with only his breathing sound, and he began to get scared.
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