Chapter 195: Inhumanity (3) (1st update + 2nd update + 1800 thunder 3rd update) [VIP]
After what happened just now, the newlyweds all lowered their heads and dared not look around anymore.
Yuan Shanming walked in front, and several newcomers followed behind him, without raising their heads, staring at the floor tiles as they walked forward, as if there was something on the shiny floor of the subway station that they couldn't take their eyes off.
But soon, most people realized that something was wrong.
"Tang...Xiao Tang," Xiao Xi, the girl in the bohemian-style long skirt, pulled Xiao Tang's sleeve, "the person who just passed by..."
Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she dared not make a sound at all.
"Hmm? Who is that? Point me out," Xiao Tang blew a bubble and looked around carelessly, "The old lady with curly hair and poor Tony perm skills? Or the guy wearing headphones outside to show off? Or the guy wearing fake AJs?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, the three people she named all looked over.
"Hiss—" Xiaoxi took a breath, "Why are you making such a loud noise?"
"What's wrong?" Xiao Tang looked innocent. When she found that the three people she named were looking at her, she waved her hand and laughed, "I want to compliment you on your hairstyle. Although it's not well done, it makes you look younger. Sony is great. I also want to buy Sony headphones. Brother, your AJs are so new and well maintained. They look like fakes."
I don’t know if her trick worked, but the three men stared at her for a few seconds and then turned and left.
"How dare you..." Xiaoxi's face was full of horror, and he looked at Xiao Tang as if he was looking at a monster.
"Didn't you notice? They!" She lowered her voice, pulled Xiao Tang's arm, and motioned her to lower her head, "Look at the floor! Look at the floor!"
In the subway station, passengers are rushing back and forth, but their shadows are reflected on the dark floor of the subway station only a few.
Occasionally, there would be a few humans with small shadows under their feet in the crowd. Looking from the ground, each person with a shadow was walking among the undead, and the black shadows under their feet looked like small isolated islands.
The few people Xiao Tang just pointed out were all undead without shadows.
From the appearance, they are almost no different from those people with shadows. If Yuan Shanming had not reminded everyone before that the undead have no shadows, no one would have thought of them in that way.
In such a large subway station, there were only ten people with shadows, except for these newcomers from the investment bank and the team leader.
The City of the Dead is indeed the largest settlement of humanoid non-human creatures.
"Aren't you afraid of triggering a ghost story just now?" The two girls who were sick and died nearby also lowered their voices.
Xiao Tang has a mixed-race face with deep brow bones and facial features. When he is silent, he looks very cool and aloof with this outfit. I didn't expect that he would attract so much hatred as soon as he opened his mouth.
"What are you afraid of? The subway station is safe," she chewed the gum in her mouth, "Didn't Brother Yuan say that?"
"When did Brother Yuan say that the subway station is safe?" Everyone was confused.
"Brother Yuan said that there is a range of protection between ghost stories," Bai Jinshu turned his eyes away from the barrage and spoke gently, "So the more undead there are, the safer it should be."
No other ghost stories will be triggered within the scope of a ghost story, so if a large number of ghost stories, or a large number of undead that may trigger ghost stories, appear in the same place, then either anyone can trigger it here, or no one can trigger it here.
If anyone can trigger a strange story, then this area can only be a large-scale melee area, extremely dangerous, and every step can trigger countless strange stories. To pass through such an area, Yuan Shanming can't help but remind these newcomers to be careful, so this area can only be that no one can trigger it.
So there are two possibilities. The subway, or various transportation hubs, are recognized safe zones for the undead and humans in S City, and all residents who appear here will not trigger any strange stories.
Or maybe this area is actually covered by a large ghost story, and anyone who passes by here is considered to have triggered this ghost story, so other ghost stories cannot be triggered here and are forcibly suppressed and ceased.
No matter which of the latter possibilities it is, it is safe here.
Regarding the "Captain of the Girl with Glasses" who triggered the Blood Shadow before, Yuan Shanming said that they were in the process of triggering it, rather than that it had been triggered, so they were probably triggering a link in the Blood Shadow and were just passing by here.
"Yes, that's right! The subway station is safe!" Xiao Tang snapped his fingers. "My friend, compared to them, you are quite smart!"
With these words, she cursed everyone except the two of them, creating a lot of hatred.
"Actually, I read what was said in the comments," Bai Jinshu pursed his lips, revealed an apologetic smile, and pointed to the live broadcast room in front of him, "The audience is very enthusiastic."
His words immediately awakened several newcomers who had no intention of exploring ghost stories.
Yes, the live broadcast room!
If they want to know any information, the audience in the live broadcast room can tell them through the barrage!
This brilliant interruption made everyone forget the hatred towards Xiao Tangla, and they all called up their own live broadcast rooms and started interacting with the audience.
"Well, you're much better than them for remembering to read the comments!" Xiao Tang seemed not to notice that he was trying to shirk his responsibilities. He walked over, patted his shoulder and praised him. "Although you're not as good as me, at least you're smarter than them!"
Bai Jinshu's expression remained unchanged, and he tactfully evaded the question, "It's just a little cleverness, and I got some help from my fans."
"Being a little clever is also clever. I like smart people like you." Xiao Tang looked calm.
Having been in the entertainment industry for a long time, he has been through a lot of interviews with sarcastic remarks. His ability to smooth things over and fool people is only getting better. But I don't know if this Xiao Tang is just a natural face that doesn't think before speaking, or if he deliberately created this kind of personality?
No matter which one it is, she has now shown her intention to form an alliance.
Since she wanted to act as if she didn't understand the hidden meaning of other people's words, Bai Jinshu also pretended not to understand and just smiled without saying anything, not responding to her request for an alliance.
Not far away, the few people who were enlightened by Bai Jinshu's words had already started live broadcasts.
The young man in pajamas obviously watched a lot of live broadcasts. After the initial hesitation, he completely relaxed: "Yes, yes, brothers, I am the newcomer brought by Brother Yuan this time."
"It turns out that Brother Yuan is the gold medal captain in the Novice Village S City. Thank you brothers for reminding me. I am so lucky. I must follow Brother Yuan well."
"You can just call me Xiaofei. Brothers, please follow me so you don't get lost. I will broadcast to you the process of Brother Yuan leading the team this time. Thank you, brother."
By using Yuan Shanming to attract popularity, Xiao Fei immediately became the person with the most fans in this team.
Several other newcomers also quickly imitated his way of shouting, but none of them were as relaxed as he was, and they all looked more or less embarrassed and at a loss.
There were not many viewers who came for Yuan Shanming. After Xiao Fei attracted a large number of them, only a few were left in their live broadcast room.
After all, they are all the same in the same team. Xiao Fei looks sweet and capable, so most of the audience are happy to stay there.
The remaining few newcomers tried their best and finally managed to retain a few audience members.
The entire team is now divided into three very distinct camps.
There are the live broadcast party led by Xiao Fei, a young man in pajamas, who want to rely on the popularity of the live broadcast room to replace the difficulty of exploring ghost stories; there are explorers like him and Xiao Tang who don’t manage live broadcasts very much and go out to explore ghost stories; and there are two special people in the last team - Lao Ma, a tower crane worker who doesn’t know how to use the live broadcast room, and Nian Yu, a hearing-impaired patient who can’t speak to the audience, who are marginalized people who have left the team.
Yuan Shanming said nothing during this process and let them form groups on their own. It seems that this kind of situation where the team splits into several camps was very common in the past.
Just as he was about to walk out of the subway station, he turned back and reminded the newcomers who were broadcasting live, telling them not to look at the live broadcast room for a while, but to stay closer to himself. The area outside the subway station was the area with the most low-level weird stories and the area that liked to scam newcomers the most.
With the previous experience of Blood Shadow as a lesson, everyone kept their mouths and eyes under control, and no incidents such as accidentally triggering ghost stories occurred along the way.
When Bai Jinshu passed through that low-level ghost story area, he clearly felt that many shadowless "people" were looking at him.
There is a difference between the undead covered in human skin in the City of the Dead and real humans after all. After passing by three or four humans with six, seven or eight fingers, a peddler with more than one pair of eyes on his face, a girl with braids in front and behind, and an undead who couldn't speak clearly and uttered meaningless modal particles when he opened his mouth, Bai Jinshu finally had to admit that this area was indeed a gathering place for low-level ghost stories.
If these things were not low-level, he would really doubt the value of this god-level space.
Probably because of the buff, many undead were extremely enthusiastic about Bai Jinshu. Several of them were so ugly that they were not even human-shaped. They rushed to the middle of the team with masks, stopped Bai Jinshu, and tried to force a ghost story.
Those strange stories are probably all of the same type, and the questions they ask are all the same: "Am I beautiful?"
Bai Jinshu was stopped in the middle of the road, but he was still polite: "I think I am more beautiful."
Among the group of newcomers who didn't even dare to breathe, only Xiao Tang laughed out loud.
"I also think he is more handsome." She said sincerely, trying not to laugh.
Compared to these things, who isn't beautiful? Even the ghost-fire yellow-haired one is much more pleasing to the eye.
Besides, Ersi is not ugly.
"Has it been resolved?" Yuan Shanming turned around. "If it is, let's go quickly. It's already five o'clock. When the sun goes down, more undead will appear in S City."
"It should be solved." Bai Jinshu nodded slightly, walked around the A-grade women with slit mouths who had failed to force a ghost story in the middle of the road... uh, there were men too, and continued to follow Yuan Shanming forward.
However, they could tolerate being stared at by a bunch of low-level weird stories, but others might not be able to.
The girl who died of postoperative complications was so frightened that her eyes turned red like a rabbit. When she walked out of this low-level area, her eyes were full of tears and it looked like she was about to cry out loud in the next second.
Others weren't much better than her.
In front of the live camera, Xiao Fei pretended to be fearless and bold to attract fans, but on the back that the audience couldn't see, his entire back was soaked with cold sweat.
Among the group of people, the only ones who were able to walk out of the area without any reaction seemed to be Bai Jinshu, who had been scammed several times in a row, and the thick-skinned Xiao Tang.
However, the quality of the ghost stories here is probably very poor. After walking out of it, although the number of times the buff is effective has increased directly from 1 to three digits, the added affinity points are only 0.5, which is not even as good as the glimpse of the blood shadow.
It's quite useless.
It seems that the idea of increasing affinity through low-level ghost stories should be abandoned as soon as possible.
After leaving the area where these strange and bizarre ghosts gathered, the number of people around suddenly decreased. Although most of them still had no shadows, at least they looked like normal humans.
"Feeling relieved, huh?" Yuan Shanming seemed to be able to read everyone's mind and said coolly, "Congratulations, you have left the safest area in the entire S city and officially entered the Novice Village which is full of dangers."
"What?" Seeing the incredulous looks of the players who were about to become anchors, Yuan Shanming showed a strange expression, "You don't think that the mid-level ghost stories that look like humans are actually less scary than the low-level ghost stories that are not human-like, right?"
"During the day, before the sun sets, all the undead in the city of the dead must wear human skins," he raised his eyebrows, "Guess... what kind of undead wears human skins best?"
As the newlyweds were terrified, Yuan Shanming glanced at his watch and signaled everyone to stop.
"Okay, this is it," he glanced at the big locust tree in front of him, "We came out relatively early today, so I'll probably wait for about half an hour. The teahouse isn't open yet."
“Teahouse...?” Everyone looked towards the old neighborhood in front of them and the large locust tree with an iron plate hanging on it to protect the ancient tree.
Where is the teahouse?
"At 5:30 pm, stand in front of the century-old locust tree and walk around it three times, inhaling a proper amount of soul-returning incense as you walk," Yuan Shanming said, motioning for everyone to sit down. "Before the incense burns out, if you hear a female voice singing a Wu dialect song, the C-level ghost story - Teahouse - will be triggered successfully."
"I know why so many people know about this strange story in the teahouse. The triggering method is also simple, the mortality rate is low and the rating is high. But am I the only one in the entire S city who will bring new people here?" He turned around and looked at everyone, took out a small bottle containing a few scarlet beads from his pocket and shook it, "Because most captains can't get this thing."
"Here you go." He threw it forward and several team members quickly stepped forward to catch it.
There was still half an hour before the trigger time, and the newcomers were divided into three distinct groups.
Among the people who were broadcasting live, Xiao Fei was indeed the one with the quickest ideas. While the other team members were still trying their best to find topics, he had already moved up to Yuan Shanming to flatter him and make his presence felt in Yuan Shanming's live broadcast room.
Looking at the angry expressions of the other newcomers, Bai Jinshu could guess that this young man in pajamas, Xiao Fei, had probably gained a large number of fans again.
The fans that rely on being the captain of the Novice Village come and go quickly. If he just wants to take a shortcut in the Novice Village to get a low interest rate, this method is still feasible. But if he plans to continue like this in the future... then the next dungeon will definitely teach him a lesson.
Bai Jinshu looked away with disinterest.
In addition to the newcomers who were broadcasting live, the team members led by him and Xiao Tang who decided to explore were also sitting together.
Among them, it is worth mentioning that the yellow-haired ghost fire guy who had a bad relationship with Xiao Tang from the beginning and was scolded by her was actually a newcomer who was more inclined to explore. When those newcomers were trying their best to curry favor with the audience, he weighed it for a while and actually went in the direction of Xiao Tang.
The two of them chatted and temporarily formed a small alliance.
However, in this kind of copy, it is normal for newcomers to choose teammates they think are suitable and form an alliance with each other. When he first entered the unknown space of the foundation, the fat man Lu Changfeng was also very good at holding his thighs.
Trying to judge whether a partner is a Foundation teammate based on whether or not they have initiated an alliance is a bit too frivolous.
Not to mention...
His gaze lingered on his live broadcast room and he sighed softly.
In the live broadcast room whose name was changed to [Welcome-Ersi], the popularity of the barrage was no less than that of Xiaofei, who was calling everyone "big brother".
However, the content of these bullet comments that others cannot see is absolutely unique to the entire team——
[Lie, lie, lie, lie, lie, lie…]
[This is a lie, this is a lie, a lie...]
[He was just lying! He was just lying! He was just lying! ]
[Hehehe, this anchor is lying. Hehehe, this anchor is lying...]
【Why lie? Why lie? Why lie? 】
[We saw it all, we saw it all...]
These comments seemed to be triggered by some key words, and they kept replaying the same information over and over again. Each sentence was repeated more than a dozen times. The dense red words flashed past quickly, covering the face on the screen of his live broadcast room. It was really creepy at first glance.
They accused themselves of having just cheated Xiao Tang.
Of course, he himself pushed the idea that the subway station was a safe area, and the audience on the barrage didn't mention it at all. The reason why he chose this statement was because Xiao Tang had a broken mouth on her head, and she was so hateful when she opened her mouth. He didn't intend to become the "smart guy" targeted by others in this team, so he simply gave everyone a good tip, reminding them that they could use the barrage in the live broadcast room to obtain information and divert attention.
But these viewers...would they actually react so strongly? It's been almost 20 minutes, why are they still posting these things?
What Xu Zichen said was indeed correct.
The live audience of the investment bank is...something strange.
*
At 5:30 in the afternoon, under the guidance of Yuan Shanming, a group of newlyweds lined up and lit the soul-returning incense in their hands.
This thing is so tiny, barely the size of a fifth of a fingernail, that everyone held it in their palms very carefully, fearing that it would drop on the ground and be lost.
Xiao Tang was straightforward, and the first thing he said when he got it was: "It's so small, Brother Yuan, is it big enough for cooking?"
Although it is not very polite, it is indeed the first question that comes to everyone's mind.
Xiao Fei, who was walking in front, had just learned a lot from Yuan Shanming during the live broadcast. He immediately turned his head proudly and said, "You don't understand this, this small dose of Soul-Returning Incense is the maximum dose we can bear. If you smell too much, something bad will happen."
"Besides, even though this one is small," he picked up the already lit soul-returning incense, and a line of scarlet smoke spread out from below as he moved, "If you smell it directly, it will cause trouble. We will do this later."
Xiao Fei put his other hand together and fanned the scarlet smoke toward his nostrils.
This soul-returning incense is small, but the smoke it emits is extremely thick. When Xiao Fei fanned it a few times, his face was already blurred in the red smoke, and it seemed to have turned into another face.
"Alright," Yuan Shanming said after lighting incense for everyone, "You all line up and slowly walk around this locust tree. When you hear someone singing, the scenery around you will change. Don't panic or walk around randomly. Just keep moving forward."
"Brother Yuan, what if we wait until the incense is burned out and still don't hear anyone singing?" someone asked worriedly.
"No," Yuan Shanming said without even looking up, "Although whether or not a ghost story can be triggered depends mostly on luck and personal qualifications, but..."
but?
“But I know the boss well,” he said, “so as long as there are no problems with your procedures, the teahouse will definitely be triggered.”
In the red mist, his face became unclear, but his voice remained the same: "You don't think we are the only ones who trigger ghost stories, right? Ghost stories themselves can choose whether to be triggered by others, so sometimes you meet the triggering conditions but it may not trigger a ghost story."
Bai Jinshu deeply understood this.
The enthusiasm of the group of half-human-shaped bees and butterflies in the low-level ghost story area in front of him was so touching.
——His teammates didn't dare to move at all.
It seems that this buff has another effect. His chance of triggering a ghost story should now be much higher than that of an ordinary newcomer.
If you don't try to steal the good ghost stories that are triggered, it would probably be a good idea to trigger them yourself.
"I'll go in first and set an example for you. Only the first time you enter you need the Soul-Returning Incense, so don't worry about not having enough." Yuan Shanming looked at them and picked someone who knew a little more about this. "Xiao Fei will go first later."
He demonstrated the entry process to everyone, walked around the tree while gently inhaling the red smoke, and in a few breaths, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
Now the only ones standing outside were the newcomers.
Everyone lined up in a row, Xiaofei walked in front, fanning and smelling the soul-returning incense like Yuan Shanming did.
Bai Jinshu stood in the middle of the team and heard a few newcomers who had also chosen to live stream whispering, "We're going to smell it this way later~ Look at how he looked just now."
"He has a lot of experience. Who knows what he did before he died."
Oh no.
He didn't look back, but locked onto the two people who were talking by using the images that appeared between the screen comments in the live broadcast room.
It now appears that conflicts have arisen among the newcomers who have chosen live streaming.
They should have discovered that as long as everyone is still in the same team, Xiao Fei will definitely always suppress them, because the live broadcast content in a team is similar, so wouldn't it be the same for everyone?
If they want to go the live streaming route, they either have to find a completely different track from Xiaofei within the team, or they have to leave the team and start live streaming on their own.
This certainly would not appear in their choices. After all, these newcomers who choose live streaming do so because they are afraid to explore weird stories.
So next…
Bai Jinshu's eyes swept across the people in the exploration camp thoughtfully.
Next, the new live broadcasters who have not yet been exposed to other team channels will only find a way out within the team. Those of them who show the intention to explore will be supported.
There was a flash of blood before my eyes.
Bai Jinshu took a light puff of the bloody smoke and found that its smell formed a sharp contrast with its color.
The smell of the soul-returning incense is a very strong floral scent, not a natural floral scent, but more like the smell of some chemical product, so strong that it is pungent, with an old smell.
He heard a candid tune and Wu dialect coming from far away.
"Thinking deeply and deeply
The pretty couple came out of the orchid room..."
Just like when he stepped onto the last step of the subway station, the world in front of him changed in an instant.
There was a small river at his feet. Someone was paddling a boat past him. Behind him, he could hear the laughter of several girls speaking in some incomprehensible Jiangnan dialect.
He continued walking a few steps forward.
Suddenly, an extremely tall wooden building appeared in front of him.
In the middle of the imposing gate, there is a horizontal sign with two words written on it: [Teahouse].
The soft and melodious voice came from inside.
Just as he saw the words clearly, another "ding" sound rang out.
This sound should be the common notification sound in investment banks.
【Triggering Strange Stories: Teahouse】
Bai Jinshu opened the live broadcast room with ease. Below his avatar, next to the fireworks logo, a small green teacup logo appeared.
The introduction of this strange story is very simple, but it also reveals some information:
[Teahouse (in progress): Traveling through the shadow of time, you come to a teahouse from a hundred years ago. ]
No wonder the surrounding layout doesn't look modern.
The live broadcast room also changed its appearance after the strange story was triggered. A light green logo was automatically added before the name of the room he changed, [Welcome - Ersi], which looked like a blurred version of the buff, followed by a line of small words: [Teahouse (in progress)].
After triggering the strange story, the live broadcast room will automatically update. The type of strange story seems to be a part of attracting viewers to watch.
While he was standing there observing the changes in the live broadcast room, the remaining newcomers had all arrived. Everyone was standing in front of the teahouse, at a loss as to what to do, when a middle-aged man walked out of the door and walked straight towards Yuan Shanming.
"Xiao Yuan!" The middle-aged man in a long gown who came out of the teahouse put his hand on Yuan Shanming's shoulder in a familiar manner, "I've kept the upper room for you. You haven't been here for a while. You must have a good drink with me this time."
"Definitely tonight," Yuan Shanming nodded, with a hint of smile on his face, "Old Sun, this is the newcomer I brought this time."
"Hello, Boss Sun!" Xiao Fei immediately greeted him politely.
"Okay, okay," Boss Sun nodded casually, skipping Xiao Fei's greeting and focusing on Bai Jinshu. "This one of your new recruits is... a little interesting."
He pointed at Bai Jinshu.
"What do you mean?" No matter what, Er Si is the most talented among this batch of newcomers. Yuan Shanming raised his eyebrows proudly and looked at Boss Sun, "Old Sun, you have a sharp eye. How did you see that?"
"I didn't notice that..." Boss Sun laughed out loud, "Didn't you notice that the Pingtan had stopped?"
As soon as he said this, everyone realized that the faint singing had stopped at some point.
Following Boss Sun's gaze, everyone looked towards the teahouse.
On the second floor of the teahouse, near the railing, sat a girl with her hair tied up and wearing a green cheongsam. She was holding a pipa in her hands, and when she saw everyone's gaze, she didn't hide, but looked over openly. Her dark and bright eyes moved around Bai Jinshu, and she pursed her lips to reveal a light smile, which immediately suppressed the tension that had emerged in everyone's minds after entering the ghost story.
This should be the person who just sang.
However, when they recalled what Yuan Shanming said, that the more human-like a creature is, the more powerful it is as an undead, several people shuddered.
Yuan Shanming only said that the boss was a human being, but he did not say that everyone in the teahouse was a human being.
"Look at the people who are looking at my teahouse," Boss Sun stretched out his hand and pointed at several people who were looking at him, then he rubbed his fingers and lowered his voice, "You are a newcomer, so you should have a [Welcome]."
Yuan Shanming opened his eyes slightly.
"You let those who have Welcome go with the other newcomers? Isn't that a waste?" Boss Sun continued to lower his voice, whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Xiao Yuan, you're in a hurry. In a few days, a team will trigger the S ghost story in the W area. Take the materials needed to trigger it from me..."
Yuan Shanming's expression changed suddenly.
"Don't go home until you're drunk tonight!" Boss Sun stopped talking and returned to his normal voice. He patted Yuan Shanming's shoulders a few times and said, "Come on, the two of us will go in first. I'll keep your room for you. I'll let my shop assistants take care of these new people."
He took Yuan Shanming in his arms and walked towards the store. Yuan Shanming's mind and eyes were full of the S ghost story. After walking a few steps, he turned around and hurriedly reminded: "There will be no storytellers on the first day of the teahouse. This area is the scope of the teahouse's ghost stories. If you don't go far, you can walk around. I will tell you the fifty-eight stories in the evening!"
The guy who had been standing at the door came forward and said, "Everyone, follow me."
His attitude towards Bai Jinshu was exactly the same as towards everyone else, without any special look at all, and there were shadows under his feet.
It looks like this is a person.
And those people upstairs who are singing Pingtan...
Bai Jinshu raised his head and met the eyes of one of them.
Those who were extremely enthusiastic about him were probably the undead.
This buff can actually distinguish between humans and ghosts. Now it seems that it is omnipotent.
Although I don't know why a teahouse has guest rooms, the waiter led us to several rooms. There were five men and five women, four rooms in total, two double rooms and two triple rooms.
As a waiter, he didn't care at all about how the newcomers were assigned. He just led them to the door and left.
Although everyone had conflicts and contradictions now, they did not argue over whether to have a double room or a triple room. The final allocation result was that Bai Jinshu and Xiao Fei became the residents of the double room on the male side, and the remaining social animal shared a room with the tower crane worker Lao Ma and the ghost fire Huangmao.
Yuan Shanming said that they could walk around freely, but for safety reasons these newcomers did not dare to leave the room.
In the end, the only ones who left here were Xiao Tang, Huang Mao, and the tower crane worker Lao Ma.
And Xiaofei...is indeed the smartest anchor.
He didn't take Mr. Sun's neglect at the door of the teahouse to heart at all. After entering the room, he immediately started hugging Bai Jinshu's thighs.
"Brother, you know I'm not a brave person. It's not a problem for me to always rely on Brother Yuan, but I don't dare to do those intermediate or advanced level weird stories. I'm even afraid of low-level weird stories," he said sincerely. "Can I follow you? I won't cause any trouble for you. I'll live broadcast next to you. I'll ask the audience to follow you. I'll manage the live broadcast room and collect data for you!"
Bai Jinshu said calmly as he made the bed: "I'm not very brave either."
Xiao Fei looked like he wanted to say something about how you were not brave, but he didn't dare say it out loud.
"You can follow me if you want." He put down the things in his hands, opened the wooden window and looked down, "I'll go outside and take a look."
"Brother, wait a minute, I'm going too!" Xiao Fei immediately followed him, as if he was afraid that Bai Jinshu would throw him off.
At the same time, his live broadcast speech was extremely clear: "Good afternoon, brothers in the live broadcast room, I have triggered the C-level ghost story teahouse, and I am now in the teahouse. The anchor will show you the environment inside this ghost story."
"Yes, yes, it's the teahouse that needs the Soul-Returning Incense to activate it. Big Brother is knowledgeable. This thing is not easy to find. Apart from our team leader Yuan Shanming, most team leaders can't get this thing, let alone bring newcomers here!"
"This is Er Si, his live broadcast room is [Welcome-Er Si], brothers, please pay attention to his live broadcast room and follow Er Ge!"
Bai Jinshu was walking in front all the way, while Xiaofei was talking non-stop in the live broadcast behind him. He really did as he said and kept urging his live broadcast room to submit data.
only……
Bai Jinshu twitched his lips as he looked at the screen in his live broadcast room that was still scrolling, and a rare look of worry finally appeared on his brows.
He just told a lie, it didn't violate any heavenly law, so why bother with all this?
He was walking forward while watching the comments in the live broadcast room and accidentally bumped into someone.
"Sorry." Bai Jinshu spoke subconsciously. As soon as he said that, he looked up and found that he had bumped into an elderly lady.
She had a very strange fragrance all over her body, which made people feel dazed.
"Young man, you bumped into me." The old lady spoke, with a strange fragrance in her mouth.
"Old man," Bai Jinshu also spoke up, "Did you bump into me?"
Such a strong fragrance can be smelled ten steps away. How come he didn't notice it at all before he bumped into the old lady?
In the live broadcast room interface, the green icon seemed to be a little dim.
Bai Jinshu lightly clicked, and the explanation was expanded: [Teahouse (out of range): Traveling through the shadow of time, you came to the teahouse of a hundred years ago. ]
Is he...walking out of the teahouse?
So this old lady is most likely a dead spirit, and is here to scam me?
However, this old lady didn't look very powerful. Based on his experience of traveling through low-level ghost talk areas, the method of rejecting these low-level ghost talks was very simple, which was to interrupt their spellcasting.
The old lady was still standing in front of Bai Jinshu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Young man, you bumped into me, you have to..."
Before the old lady could finish her words, Bai Jinshu simply fell to the ground and said, "Old man, you also bumped into me. I'm injured. Pay me."
old lady:?
She stared at Bai Jinshu blankly: "Young man...?"
Bai Jinshu stared back with a half-smile in his eyes: "Don't try to get close to me. Pay me back."
old lady:……
"Er Ge? Er Ge, why did you fall down?" At this moment, Xiao Fei's voice suddenly came from behind Bai Jinshu.
"Brother, let me help you..." He was halfway through his words when he found an old lady who was hunched over giving birth to a child bumped into his arms at an extremely fast speed.
"Who are you...?" A strange fragrance rushed into his nose and he lowered his head in confusion.
"Young man, you bumped into me," the old lady avoided Bai Jinshu's half-smile and half-smile and spoke quickly, "You have to help me go home and go to Qiaotou East Town to find my daughter, ouch ouch."
Xiaofei:?
The speed at which you speak... the speed at which you rush over...
Who hit whom?
Under Bai Jinshu's half-smile and Xiao Fei's confused expression, the old lady spoke quickly, chanting: "Oh, oh, young man, if you don't help me go back, I will report to the police."
"Well," Bai Jinshu stood up from the ground and patted the dirt off his body, "Help her back quickly."
"Goodbye, old lady," he lowered his head and patted the old lady's shoulder, "Let it go this time, but next time you bump into me, if you don't pay me ten or eight taels, our matter will not be over."
At the same time, with a ding sound, an eye symbol appeared under Xiao Fei's live broadcast room.
【Triggering Strange Talk: Touching Porcelain】
[Bumping into an old man (in progress): You bumped into an old man by the river. ]
The author has something to say:
Metal: As long as I touch porcelain fast enough, no one can touch porcelain me
"The deep love between us, the beautiful couple come out of the orchid room" is an excerpt from "Yingying Xiangyue". This is a Suzhou Pingtan that Hantang likes very much. If you are interested, you can go and listen to it.
It's too late again, the first 20+ random 20 red envelope orz
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