Chapter 004 Dormitory Manager in the Corridor
The announcement of upgrading to lv.1 anchor gave Qin Mengmeng a lot of information.
First of all, Yin De and incense seem to be two completely different things. If she wants to bring something from the outside to Xincheng High School or bring something from Xincheng High School to the outside, that is, to travel between the two worlds, what is consumed is incense.
But now she only has good karma.
In addition, two-person live broadcast and gifts from off-site audiences... seemed to have suddenly reduced the difficulty of live broadcast. After all, based on Qin Mengmeng's previous speculation, the strength of the audience in this live broadcast room was stronger than that of the anchor.
Even the new feature ③, which seems to be the most useless, gives an important hint.
This live broadcast will not be the only one.
But once a day.
Is Qin Mengmeng able to call a halt, ask for leave, or interrupt for a day? It is unclear.
Qin Mengmeng thought for a moment and decided to change the name of the live broadcast room first. For anchors, traffic is everything, not to mention that in this live broadcast room, the audience can really play on behalf of others.
[Should we change the name of the Haunted Live Room to "I am playing a horror game, spinning and jumping 30 or 60 degrees to ask for donations"? 】
Qin Mengmeng clicked OK.
[Data package is accelerating...]
Qin Mengmeng put down her phone, knowing that it was time for her to perform.
Traffic packages will bring new viewers, but whether the new viewers stay depends on whether her own live broadcast content is attractive.
To be honest... she felt that the situation was not optimistic. She had never thought about becoming a host, and had hardly even watched any live broadcasts. She knew nothing about this industry, and she guessed that in the end she would have to rely on those old viewers who had been there from the beginning.
Qin Mengmeng looked at the bright silver moon outside the small window after the exhaust fan was removed.
She would have to stay here for at least half a day, so she had to find something to do.
That kid was the most picky employer and supervisor. Even if she couldn't do anything right now, she had to pretend to be working hard, otherwise the other party would not give up.
"Do you mind if I take down the urinal over here first?" she asked politely, smiling.
Finally, he added: "Boss, this is your home, you have the final say."
"Tear down." Scribbled words appeared on the mirror.
"Hmm." Qin Mengmeng threw a question to the little ghost: "After it's dismantled, where will the garbage be transported to?"
Normally, after a home renovation, one would contact a professional cleaning company, which would have channels to recycle construction waste. However, this was Xincheng High School, and Qin Mengmeng doubted that there would be a cleaning company here... No, it could be said that there definitely wouldn't be one.
Throw it in the trash?
There is indeed a trash can in the bathroom, but it is too small to fit everything, not to mention that the trash can has to be thrown away in the end.
No matter what type of creature the little ghost is, Qin Mengmeng feels that an intelligent species would not tolerate having a pile of trash cans full of used toilet paper at home.
Then you can only throw it outside the bathroom.
Sure enough, the kid wrote, “Throw it outside, in the hallway.”
Qin Mengmeng pretended to frown and sighed: "But isn't the corridor outside someone else's territory?"
"The dormitory manager will patrol, but she won't come in. Just throw your things out and don't go out."
Qin Mengmeng whistled, "That's great."
"Then I'll start."
Although she had nothing in her hands, not even a hammer, it was really difficult to dismantle the bathroom with her bare hands, but it was also because of this that she could work hard for half a day with a clear conscience, and look back to find that the progress was zero.
Anyway, her main purpose now is to kill time.
She first picked up the fallen exhaust fan from the ground, tested its hardness, and was satisfied to find that the fan blades were quite hard.
Next, the demolition began.
In the live broadcast room, the audience watched her performance quietly and was truly amazed.
【Little Bear: Wow! The anchor actually found a path that no one had ever thought of before.】
【mr.robot: This path is not for everyone, but the anchor is a girl, and her college entrance examination score was 670? How could she choose to study this major?】
[Hound: Haha, who would have thought that the little ghost would allow someone to demolish his house? I remember that No. 45 was drowned by the little ghost just because he turned on the tap.]
[Mr.Robot: This is reasonable. Normal people certainly won’t allow strangers to mess up their homes, but the host’s current identity is a decorator. Identity is very important in human society. It completely determines others’ tolerance for your behavior.]
[AAA peach wholesaler: What's wrong with this live broadcast room? Isn't it about playing a horror game? Why is there only one woman tearing down the wall? She's tearing it down with her bare hands without a hammer? Awesome.]
【Mr.Robot: By the way, we still have a bet that has not been fulfilled. 】
[I am not a gambler: Don’t rush me, my gambling character is very good, doesn’t it take time to shave my flesh? ]
Qin Mengmeng took her time and used an exhaust fan to break open the connection between the urinal, the wall and the ground. After finally removing one, she stood at the door, opened it, and looked carefully into the corridor.
This was the first time she had seen a new map other than the bathroom since she entered the live broadcast room.
The corridor is paved with old-fashioned terrazzo floors, which were very popular in the last century but are hardly used anymore. It is about two meters wide, and when you look to both sides, you can see dozens of tightly closed iron doors.
Is someone... or something else resting inside?
Qin Mengmeng's heart trembled, she pushed the dismantled urinal out and closed the door.
When I went to check the comments, I saw someone speaking in the live broadcast room.
[The 47th skull fragment: Well, the host doesn't need to worry for now. The dormitory manager patrols once an hour, and she rarely comes to the men's restroom.]
【Little Bear Doll: Haha, who do you think will win if the dorm manager and the kid fight? 】
Qin Mengmeng sighed secretly.
No one knows who will win in a fight between the dormitory manager and the little kid, but she will definitely die.
So we continued to dismantle the urinal.
This time, before it even started, there was a banging sound from outside, followed by a high-pitched scream: "Who tore down the toilet?! And threw the garbage into the corridor!"
[AAA Peach Wholesaler: Hahahaha, this game is really interesting. No, it’s the script that is really interesting.]
Qin Mengmeng couldn't help but sigh again.
If she were the dormitory manager, she would also curse. If Xincheng High School is really like a real high school, this is the male students who stay up late at night hiding in the bathroom to dismantle the toilet and throw construction waste everywhere.
Anyone who dared to do this in Xincheng No. 1 High School, where Qin Mengmeng used to attend, would be expelled at any rate.
The silent night suddenly became lively. Qin Mengmeng looked at the door that was almost deformed by being banged on. She didn't dare to open the door and quietly hid behind it.
Now we can only hope that Xincheng High School is not a real high school, and that the dormitory manager outside doesn’t dare to provoke this kid living in the bathroom.
"Ma Chaoji! You are such a naughty boy, you deserve to die in there, open the door for me!"
Qin Mengmeng whispered: "What should I do?"
[I am not a gambler: Damn it, anchor, you can’t die now, I’m still shaving! If you die, my shaving will be in vain.]
Qin Mengmeng was browsing the live broadcast room, and saw a group of people doing nothing but giving 666.
The one thousand merits that the Bloody Monk had rewarded him with before could not be redeemed in any mall or other place where he could exchange them for life-saving items.
This shitty live streaming room is just for live streaming, there is no gameplay at all.
She was just frowning when she saw the screen full of 666 suddenly turn into woc.
【Little Bear Doll: Oh! How did the door open? Host, please don't die, host. I want to see how you will decorate the little ghost's bathroom.】
Qin Mengmeng's blood suddenly ran cold.
She definitely locked the door. That door shouldn't have been opened. Who opened it?
If the dormitory manager could really break down the door, that little kid would definitely not be her match, and she would be completely finished this time.
However, when Qin Mengmeng looked up, she saw a graceful figure with black hair hanging down to cover her face standing at the door, not saying a word.
Qin Mengmeng had retreated to the innermost part of the bathroom. She was a little far away and couldn't see anything clearly. She could only lower her head to look at the live broadcast room.
The camera in the live broadcast room is in the best position, reflecting the woman's snow-white hospital gown and slim figure.
Blood flowed down her trouser legs. Qin Mengmeng could even see the purple blood vessels on her bluish-white, lifeless feet through the camera in the live broadcast room.
All sounds disappeared.
Qin Mengmeng could only hear her own heartbeat, which was getting faster and faster.
If the dormitory manager really fought with the little devil, she would definitely be the first to die.
She stared at her phone without blinking.
The dormitory manager suddenly turned around and left without saying a word.
【Little Bear: Oh, in that case, I guess the dorm manager is no match for the little devil. 】
[AAA Peach Wholesaler: Hahaha, this script is really interesting. This NPC really knows the current situation and is cowardly when necessary.]
[Blood and Flesh Monk: Alas, it seems that the door was opened by the little ghost. She didn't even dare to come in when I invited her. How pitiful! She was completely bullied by the little ghost.]
[Hound: The strong prey on the weak, as it should be. Who made her unable to win? ]
Qin Mengmeng saw the dorm manager leave and whispered, "Thank you, boss."
Even ghosts are so aware of the current situation. How could she, a living person, be worse than a ghost?
After Qin Mengmeng thanked the boss, she hurried over to close the door and continued working.
Of course, the foreign workers still have to continue to grind.
After dismantling the urinal all night, she finally saw through the skylight that the moonlight was gradually dissipating and the moon was finally about to set.
Qin Mengmeng felt relieved when she suddenly heard a ding sound coming from the live broadcast room.
[Viewer "I am not a gambler" requested to use the off-site gift function. Will the anchor accept it? ]
[I am not a gambler: Xiao Qin, I promised to give you the bet. My flesh and blood have been completely shaved off from my bones. Please accept it.]
Qin Mengmeng frowned and clicked "Reject".
What does she want this for?
[I am not a gambler: Why do you refuse? Isn't this what you asked for? Accept it quickly]
[I am not a gambler: accept me]
Damn... I absolutely cannot accept that thing. Qin Mengmeng knows without even thinking that it is poisonous.
Gamblers are the most despicable of all scum.
[Viewer "I am not a gambler" requested to use the off-site gift function. Will the anchor accept it? ]
[Viewer "I am not a gambler" requested to use the off-site gift function. Will the anchor accept it? ]
[Viewer "I am not a gambler" requested to use the off-site gift function. Will the anchor accept it? ]
…
However, within a few minutes, the beeping sound from the gambling dog had reached the point where Qin Mengmeng could barely see the screen of the live broadcast room. Qin Mengmeng had a cold face and rejected them one by one.
Damn, doesn’t this live broadcast room have a function to block or block people?
Just as she was getting annoyed, Qin Mengmeng suddenly saw a different prompt.
[Off-site gifts are being transmitted...]
There was no way she could slip.
Not her.
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