Cheng Zitang returned to his room in a daze.
Xia Ceming leaned in to take a look at the messy comments. It was obvious that the audience was frightened and a little panicked after this incident.
He turned around and signaled to the staff: "Do we still want to continue this live broadcast?"
The staff member opened his mouth and was about to speak when he heard the director in the headset hurriedly stop him: "Stop, stop, stop! Don't go on! If you continue to connect to the microphone, all the guests will leave, and we can't record this love show anymore!"
In fact, he wanted to comfort the director by saying that this might just be an accidental incident, just a coincidence, but thinking that the director was quite superstitious and probably wouldn't listen to him, he gave up.
"No more, everyone has worked hard tonight, you can rest now."
Seeing that the cameramen had left and the live broadcast equipment had been turned off, Xia Ceming could not hold back his curiosity and asked Shen You tentatively: "Youyou, who do you think Huang Luoxuan might be? Could she be the author that Cheng Zitang had plagiarized?"
Shen You pretended to think seriously, then shook his head, "I don't know either."
[No! Huang Luoxuan was the poor first wife who was forced by Cheng Zitang to jump off the building and die! ]
Xia Ceming was stunned. "Then don't you feel scared? The man Cheng Zitang connected to just now seemed like a murderer from a mysterious organization. Before he took action, he arrogantly told the victim in advance to prepare for it and terrified her. But all her preparations were in vain and she still died in the end."
Shen You's mouth twitched, and he looked at him hesitantly, but he didn't say anything. He just pretended to be scared and hugged his arms, "I'm so scared, can you please stop talking?"
[Xiao Ming, I advise you to watch less horror and suspense movies! ]
Unable to find out the true identity of the person who was on the microphone with Cheng Zitang from Shen You, Xia Ceming pondered over it alone all night until he fell into a drowsy sleep at dawn.
However, before he could get enough sleep, everyone was awakened by a sharp scream early in the morning.
They didn't understand what was going on, so they hurriedly put on a coat and ran out of the room without even combing their hair. They saw Cheng Zitang kneeling on the floor of the living room with her hands covered in blood. Even her pajamas were stained with red blood. Her face was full of fear, and she was staring at something not far away with wide eyes.
Following her line of sight, everyone saw a bloody puppet and several blades scattered next to the puppet.
“I’ll go!”
Xia Ceming was dumbfounded. He quickened his pace and went downstairs. When he got closer, he found that Cheng Zitang's hands were cut to varying degrees by the blade, and blood was flowing from the wounds.
"You're bleeding, don't just sit there like an idiot, get up quickly, I'll find something to disinfect and bandage you..."
The bloody wounds and the strange blood-stained dolls made Xia Ceming feel creepy. He almost instantly thought of some horror movies involving puppets that he had seen in the past, and goose bumps appeared all over his body.
He wanted to help Cheng Zitang up first, but she was very excited. Before he touched her clothes, she widened her eyes, supported herself on the floor with her hands, and kept backing away to avoid his touch and approach.
The staff were also attracted by her screams. They were frightened when they saw the scene and called the police without saying a word.
After the police arrived, Cheng Zitang calmed down a little and regained some sanity. Accompanied by the staff, he followed the police away. Of course, he took the doll and the blade with him.
That morning, the program team released a statement that Yan Lixin and Cheng Zitang would withdraw from the variety show recording.
This statement became a hot topic almost instantly, sparking various heated discussions among netizens.
After all, the number of people who watched their live broadcast last night reached tens of millions. Many people knew that the people who were connected to the live broadcast were Yan Lixin and Cheng Zitang respectively, and they also knew that the audiences they met were all strange. The originally scheduled two-hour live broadcast time was also suspended after Cheng Zitang ended the live broadcast.
Not only the guests, but even the staff were still in shock. Fortunately, there was no schedule arranged for this morning, so the guests were allowed to move around freely. The program team also needed to discuss a response strategy in case two guests suddenly withdrew from the recording again.
Sitting on the sofa, Xia Ceming's mind always uncontrollably emerged the bloody doll and Cheng Zitang's frightened and empty expression. At that time, he was anxious to help Cheng Zitang treat the wound, but was speechless at Cheng Zitang's resistance. He just glanced at the doll quickly and then looked away. Now, thinking back, the doll seemed to be quite lifelike, like a woman.
...Could it be that "Huang Luoxuan"? Otherwise, how could Cheng Zitang be so scared? Was it sent by the person who connected to the microphone last night? Could the blade be coated with something? Thinking of this, Xia Ceming couldn't help shuddering and even lost his appetite for breakfast.
The urge to talk emerged, and he was eager to find someone who shared the same feelings as him to chat and analyze the matter. However, when he turned around, he saw Shen You eating a sandwich happily.
Xia Ceming:?
He couldn't believe his eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Youyou, aren't you afraid?"
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Shen You stopped and looked at him hesitantly, "I'm scared."
He: “…” It would be more credible if you put down your sandwich instead of answering while chewing.
After seeing such a horrifying scene, Shen You was still able to eat, which surprised Xia Ceming.
He looked up at Shen Yan and found that she had not only finished her sandwich, but had even finished her milk.
"Student Xiao Ming, don't be too anxious. Every wrong has its perpetrator. Things will work out when the time comes. Filling your stomach is the most important thing!"
Hearing Shen You's comfort, Xia Ceming felt a little warm in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed Shen You's eyes on his sandwich and told him, "If you really have no appetite, I can eat your breakfast for you. It's shameful to waste food."
Xia Ceming: “…”
The others who had eaten half of their breakfast and were about to throw it into the trash can said: “…”
After filling his stomach, Shen You burped, suddenly looked out the window, and sighed softly.
[Alas, that brother is too impatient. He rashly sent such a thing. The police will definitely find him if they follow the clues. Then they will know that he was behind the scenes and deliberately took revenge.]