Wang Qi’s live broadcast continues.

Nothing in this world can interrupt his live broadcast, he is so professional!

The lights in the lobby of the villa just flickered a few times and then suddenly went out, plunging the scene into darkness.

During this time, there seemed to be some sounds coming from around me.

Soon, the lights came back on.

It's just that the lights are not as bright as before, which casts a dark tone on the whole room.

Wang Qi held the selfie stick in his hand, glanced around and found that he was still in the lobby of the villa.

It's just that everyone else, including Lao Chen and Xiao Zhan, doesn't know where they are.

The audience in the live broadcast room was originally waiting to watch the small theater, but the screen went dark for a moment, then turned back on, and it looked like this.

The anchor was standing alone in the living room of the villa.

This supernatural scene immediately frightened many viewers.

"What the hell, what happened?"

"Where did everyone else go?"

"Why is the anchor the only one left?"

There are many new viewers in the live broadcast room now. They originally watched Wang Qi's live script killing. Nothing terrible happened and everything was normal. But suddenly something like this happened. Who can stand it?

But the old viewers all said that they were calm and it was just a trivial matter.

"Looking at our Xiaoqi's supernatural adventure live broadcast, this situation is nothing at all."

"I felt bored at first, but finally it started to become interesting."

"Newcomers will get used to it."

Wang Qi also noticed the barrage in the live broadcast room.

He adjusted the camera of the selfie stick, pointed it at himself, and said with a smile: "Family members, don't panic, this is just a normal setting for the script."

The most basic thing about script killing is that players only need to gather together, read the script, and communicate.

However, as players become more and more picky, current script killings usually include some "horror chamber" content.

Players even need to break through the horror chamber and look for clues.

"Fang Yatong arranged to play script killing with me. It seems that she has made a lot of preparations. She may have made an agreement with Xiao Gao and Lao Chen in advance. She wants to set up a scary secret room to scare me." Wang Qi shook his head and laughed.

He looked like he had been deceived by you.

It was at this moment that a whimpering woman cried from the upstairs next to her.

The sound was miserable and chilling.

The audience felt shuddering when they heard this voice across the live broadcast room.

But Wang Qi got excited and pretended to be a ghost. Could this scare his atheist Xiao Qi?

"Family members, follow me upstairs now to see this ghost lady." Wang Qi immediately took the selfie stick and walked upstairs.

This villa is very large. You can reach the second floor through stairs. First there is a long and narrow corridor.

The lights in the corridor were flickering, with varying brightness.

At the end of the corridor, there was a female ghost with skin as pale as marble and a strangely twisted body. Her hair was messy and she was wearing a cheongsam from the Republic of China period, but it was covered in blood.

The crying I heard downstairs earlier came from her.

She cried with great sadness. Suddenly, she seemed to notice Wang Qi's arrival, so she stopped crying and turned her head.

A pair of gray-white eyes looked at Wang Qi coldly.

The audience in the live broadcast room was shocked at first.

"Ghost!" Similar barrages appeared one after another - although Wang Qi's camera has a supernatural beauty that beautifies the appearance of the female ghost, it is still too scary at first glance, mainly because of the atmosphere.

"Well, I saw it."

Wang Qi told the live broadcast room calmly and nodded lightly.

"This is the NPC female ghost specially set up by Fang Yatong! She has been hiding in the villa before, and now she suddenly appears. Hey, you see, her acting is so vivid. Fang Yatong spent a lot of money on this script. Maybe she can find someone

Professional actors, this costume, this makeup, and this action..."

Wang Qi couldn't help but sigh.

Fang Yatong wanted to participate in his live broadcast, although she said that she started to have nightmares because of the last time she played this script, and she wanted Wang Qi to explain it.

But Wang Qi felt that things would definitely not be that simple, and she might just want to use this live broadcast to create some hype.

In order to make the live broadcast exciting enough, professional actors were hired to play the role of female ghosts to create a frightening effect.

While Wang Qi was talking, the camera kept filming the female ghost at the end of the corridor.

The lights flickered on and off. Whenever the lights came on, the figure of the female ghost would get closer to Wang Qi.

The audience in the live broadcast room almost forgot to breathe.

Anyone else would have run away in this situation.

But Wang Qi just stood there and waited for the female ghost to approach.

Not only that, taking advantage of this time, Wang Qi suddenly thought of something and started advertising his own horror house.

"Family, I'm actually planning to open a horror house recently. I gathered a few employees and asked them to pretend to be ghosts..."

Damn it, what a ghost, why are you still advertising here?

Many viewers in the live broadcast room were about to throw their mobile phones.

Isn’t it okay for me to go?

The key is that you run faster!

Some old viewers also said: Stop trying to persuade her, it’s useless. Our Xiaoqi’s reputation as a death-defying anchor is not unearned.

In the blink of an eye, with the flashing lights, the female ghost stood completely in front of Wang Qi.

The marble-like pale face had a ferocious expression, the twisted body bared its teeth and claws, and screamed "hiss" at Wang Qi.

Although captured by a supernatural beauty camera, this image can be interpreted as makeup.

But it still gave people an indescribable feeling of horror, making the audience gasp.

"Huh?"

When the female ghost approached, Wang Qi suddenly discovered Hua Dian.

"Could this female ghost be the missing second wife in the mansion?"

In the previous script killing, Wang Qi had already obtained a lot of clues through communication with other players.

For example, the second wife’s dressing habits and the jewelry she likes to wear are exactly the same as the female ghost in front of her.

The housekeeper said that the second wife had eloped with the cook of the mansion, but Wang Qi had long suspected that the second wife was actually dead.

The female ghost in front of me is most likely the female ghost transformed by the second wife.

While Wang Qi was analyzing the situation with the audience in the live broadcast room, he was walking around the female ghost with a selfie stick, looking up and down.

According to the setting of the script, Wang Qi is now in the "nightmare" of the detective he plays, and he needs to collect clues from the nightmare.

The female ghost may hold important clues in her hands.

But the audience in the live broadcast room were numb.

"No, even if it's just pretending, Xiaoqi, can you respect me?"

"Why do I think this female ghost might be real?"

"Yes, how could an ordinary person's body be twisted like that!"

"Not necessarily, some dancers can."

"Whether it's true or not, I feel terrified when I see this female ghost."

The female ghost stood there baring her teeth and claws for a long time, but found that it was completely useless.

It makes him a little suspicious...

But soon, it reacted, its mouth split open, and its twisted body rushed toward Wang Qi.

Wang Qi's reaction was so quick. His body quickly moved to the side and he subconsciously pushed.

By coincidence, Wang Qi was now standing at the top of the stairs, and the female ghost was pushed directly up the stairs.

Just hearing a crackling sound, the ghost girl rolled all the way down.

That's so miserable...

Wang Qi's face changed: "Fuck-"

The audience in the live broadcast room followed: "Fuck——"
To be continued...