Chapter 262 Benefits
At the current rate, she could earn at least hundreds of thousands tonight!
If she continues to broadcast live, to exaggerate a little, she may very well reach the million-level anchor level tonight!
With all this money, fans, and attention, she could definitely go it alone! She could even open another live streaming account!
This way, we don’t have to split the money equally among three people, and we can also get business endorsements. Why not do it?
At this moment, a seed of greed sprouted in her heart...
"Ding Ling..."
Looking at the ever-increasing popularity of the live broadcast room, Wang Zijuan called out to Ding Ling absentmindedly.
Ding Ling's face was pale, and she looked around in fear, her hands constantly tugging at the corner of her clothes: "Zi, Zijuan, let's go! It's too scary."
After saying that, he pulled her upstairs.
Wang Zijuan shook her hand off at this moment, and then said in a deep voice: "I'm not going up there anymore. I want to live stream and make money!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran downstairs!
"Zijuan, Zijuan!"
Seeing Wang Zijuan coming down the stairs, Ding Ling wanted to chase after her, but when she reached the stairs, a gust of wind came from nowhere and she couldn't move.
She grabbed the stair railing in fear, tears streaming down her pretty face.
"Zi, Zijuan."
She cried out to Zijuan, she looked so wronged and pitiful.
The little ghosts hiding in the corridor felt a little terrified.
"Be gentle! The little girl is delicate, don't let her leave black handprints."
"Ghost Jian Youlian, stop scaring her and let her go."
Faintly, Ding Ling heard a few voices.
The voice was so ethereal and penetrating that it was impossible to tell where it came from.
"Wuwuwu... Zijuan, Xiaoming."
She hugged herself in fear, biting her lower lip, took out her cell phone crying, and dialed Xiao Ming's number with trembling hands.
This made the little ghosts around her afraid to speak, for fear of scaring her again.
Xiao Ming followed Chen Xiaodao up four floors, but didn't see Wang Zijuan and Ding Ling catching up. He felt a little worried. Just as he was about to say that he would go down and take them, Ding Ling called.
Pulling out his phone, he pressed the call button worriedly: "Ding Ling, where are you guys? Why haven't you come up yet?"
"Zi-Zijuan went downstairs! She said she was going to livestream herself. I-I wanted to chase her out, but I couldn't. Something was pulling me! I even heard those things talking. Xiao Ming, I was so scared."
"Don't be afraid, I'll pick you up. Did Zijuan go down there on a live stream?"
Xiao Ming was not surprised to hear that Zijuan had gone downstairs.
He has worked with Wang Zijuan for so long, and he knows her personality very well.
The phone was put on speaker, and he looked up to ask Chen Xiaodao what he meant.
"Yes, she went down on her own while live streaming. Will she be in trouble? What should I do now?"
"What to do? Let her go by herself."
Looking at the communication interface on his phone, Chen Xiaodao said nonchalantly, "Go down and pick up this girl first. As for Zijuan, don't worry. As long as she doesn't do anything out of line, I guarantee she'll be fine."
All the little ghosts in the building belong to them. The mildest harm they can do is to scare her, while the worst harm they can do is to make her faint.
She wants to seek excitement, and I can't control myself. Let her be. As long as no one gets killed, it's fine.
Xiao Ming knew that it was Wang Zijuan's problem, so he didn't say anything else. He nodded, turned around and quickly went downstairs.
Chen Xiaodao was not in a hurry and just sat on the steps waiting for them.
After about ten minutes, Xiao Ming took the frightened Ding Ling upstairs.
Seeing the two people with red faces due to panting from climbing the stairs, he was very considerate and let them rest for a while.
"Take a break, we'll be there soon."
They were now on the eleventh floor, with three more to go until the fourteenth.
Ding Ling was panting and wanted to tell Genchen about Wang Zijuan, but Xiao Ming pulled her and signaled her not to speak.
People have no obligation to care about their life or death.
Now we are just helping them out of humanitarianism.
Wang Zijuan doesn't want to be helped, and saying too much will only make people feel annoyed.
"Let's go."
After resting for a few minutes, Chen Xiaodao yawned and went to the fourteenth floor carrying the hammer.
Xiao Ming had seen the bones on the 14th floor. Before going up, he whispered this incident in Ding Ling's ear.
Ding Ling was so frightened that her whole body stiffened and she couldn't think at all.
He could only nod woodenly, tug at the corner of Xiao Ming's clothes, and follow him with his eyes closed.
Xiao Ming was also very scared, but he was a man, and no matter how scared he was, he had to consider his face. He could only force himself to move forward despite his inner fear.
Chen Xiaodao knew that the white bones would scare them, so he intentionally led them to avoid the wall when they left.
"Don't look at the wall, just keep your head down and follow me."
"Okay, okay."
As they talked, the three of them entered the corridor on the fourteenth floor.
Xiao Ming lowered his head, but the dried blood on the ground scared him so much that he screamed!
"Blood, blood, blood, the ground is covered with blood!"
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay."
Feeling the fear of the two people behind him, Chen Xiaodao slowed down his voice a lot.
Any normal person would feel a little scared when seeing blood, let alone the blood all over the floor of a haunted house.
Xiao Ming swallowed nervously and found it difficult to move forward.
"I, I want to ask, ask... you, why do you want to investigate what happened back then?"
Without answering immediately, Chen Xiaodao touched the hammer head, thought for a moment, and then organized his words to answer: "Originally, we just wanted to find out the truth about the haunting of the Central Building. But after coming here, we found that things were far more complicated than we thought. You should have seen the bones scattered all over the wall. They were the victims of the Central Building haunting. Now we don't know where their murderer is, nor do we know why they were killed and why they were built into the concrete wall. That's why we want to investigate. It can be regarded as a way to restore the truth for them and make public the pain they experienced. We also want to redress their grievances and allow them to successfully enter the underworld and reincarnate."
It is a hidden virtue and also a meritorious deed.
After hearing what Chen Xiaodao said, Xiao Ming's original fear and worry disappeared by half.
"So, there really is something behind the Central Building haunting and murder incident?"
"Forget it."
"Then why did you say you would let us go but then not let us go?" He looked at Chen Xiaodao tentatively. He already had a vague answer in his mind.
"Because we need you, we need your live broadcast room."
Without looking at him, Chen Xiaodao stopped in front of the door of the room full of weapons.
The lights in the room were already very bright. It must be because Lao Mi and his men had rested after he went downstairs.
Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, the other two people in the room, except Feng Zhibai, turned to look at the door.
"Here I come."
Greeting calmly.
"Here I come."
Outside the door.
Xiao Ming's eyes were stung by the light and felt a little uncomfortable.
He slowly raised his head and looked inside in the direction of the light.
This look!
A strong feeling of coldness actually kept rising up along the soles of his feet!
What did he see!
The room was filled with sharp and blunt weapons, blood, and hemp ropes for hanging all over the walls!
These scenes that only appear in horror movies were actually displayed in front of him!
"ah!"
Ding Ling opened her eyes and screamed in fright when she saw the house in front of her!
Lao Mi Tou was fiddling with the kitchen lights, and Gu Yu was looking for props to help him.
Feng Zhibai was sitting on the sofa and browsing his phone. The three of them were in this haunted house, and it felt very natural, as if they had lived here before.
Hearing Ding Ling's cry, Old Mitou almost lost his balance and grabbed the back of the stool with his hands. He then breathed a sigh of relief in shock: "Be quiet. You scared an old man like me. If I fall off the stool, you two will have to pay for my medical expenses. What a shame."
After saying that, he stood up and continued to screw in the light bulb.
Under normal circumstances, if he said this, he would definitely get some people to complain, but today, few people could laugh at him.
It's too heavy.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry."
Ding Ling clutched the corner of Xiao Ming's clothes in fear and apologized to Lao Mi in a low voice.
Chen Xiaodao strode into the room and sat down next to Feng Zhibai tiredly. He pointed at the door and said weakly, "Don't turn around. Come in and close the door."
Xiao Ming really didn't dare to turn around, so he hooked the door with his foot and closed it behind him.
As the door closed, bursts of screams came from Feng Zhibai's phone.
“Ah! Ah!”
The scream attracted the attention of Xiao Ming and Ding Ling.
The two men looked at the woman sitting on the sofa in horror, and screamed when their eyes fell on her cell phone.
"It's Zijuan! Xiao Ming, it's Zijuan!"
Ding Ling quickly ran to Feng Zhibai, but before she could look over, Wang Zijuan's screams came from the phone again.
The cry was shrill and echoed in the room, it was extremely unpleasant.
She moved away from the phone with disgust, frowned slightly and glared at Chen Xiaodao unhappily, "Why is there another person outside?"
Hearing her look, Chen Xiaodao quickly took her phone, turned down the volume, clicked on Wang Zijuan's live broadcast and explained, "It's not that I didn't bring her! It's that she didn't want to come along. And this woman is such a gossip, chattering away, it's so annoying."
Feng Zhibai rolled his eyes at him and said nothing else.
After all, it was the girl herself who didn't want to come along.
He turned his gaze back to the live broadcast room. The popularity was also very high, but not as high as that of Xiao Ming and the other two just now.
Ding Ling saw the woman running away frantically in the picture and anxiously called out to Xiao Ming: "Xiao Ming, it's really Zijuan!"
Xiao Ming also took out his mobile phone and saw the live broadcast that Dou Hai was pushing. The first one was Wang Zijuan's live broadcast room.
In the live broadcast, Wang Zijuan's face was pale and excited. She looked like she was very scared but also very expectant!
He hurriedly found the connection button and wanted to connect with Wang Zijuan, but after the connection request was made, the screen showed that she refused!
"What should we do? Let's go out and bring the person up!"
Seeing that Wang Zijuan didn't answer the call, Ding Ling stamped her feet anxiously.
The sound of stomping echoed in the room.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop stomping! There's someone downstairs."
Lao Mi Tou lives in a residential complex on the first floor. Whenever someone upstairs stomps their feet, he can hear a "dong dong dong" sound, which annoys him to death.
When she heard him say that there was someone downstairs, Ding Ling's face turned pale and then quickly turned ashen blue.
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