All the horrors that are happening in Villa 227 were created by Amberchuan. Everything in it will naturally be controlled by him.

As a record of all this and then pass it to the world through the live broadcast room, Chihiro Hoshino will naturally not be attacked by ghosts.

but……

It’s different for Yoko Kawamori.

So when she walked into Villa 227, she was influenced by the ghost, her expression became dull, her eyes were empty and dull, and her body moved her limbs stiffly, slowly approaching the dance floor.

Hoshino was startled by the sudden scene and quickly called Kawamori's name.

But now Kawamori seems to be unable to sense Hoshino's existence, and moves forward little by little to join the party.

"Kawamori!"

Hoshino continuously increased his volume, but it was useless, and gradually smelled a burning odor, which slowly spread in the air.

Everything that happened tonight far broke Hoshino's perception of this world.

It subverted her views.

An unprecedented fear swept over, making her regret her decision.

Tanling Live, I encountered a real thing!

The smell in the air became more and more pungent, and the oxygen content was slowly squeezed. The more rapid Hoshino breathed, the more difficult it felt.

What is the popularity of the live broadcast room? Barrage.

At this moment, she was left behind.

In amidst huge fear, Hoshino's adrenaline began to soar, followed by a strong desire to survive, which made her leave here quickly.

Hoshino turned around and glanced at the door of the villa.

"Kawamori..."

Hoshino gritted her teeth. Even now, she could still move freely, and it was not impossible to rush to the door.

but……

When he thought that Kawamori would die because of his own life, Hoshino forced his body to stay away from the gate, rushed towards Kawamori, hugged her waist tightly from behind her, and then dragged her back with all his strength.

Hoshino's phone fell to the ground during this process, and the camera was aimed at the dance floor.

On the college student who kept shaking his hands on the dance floor, scalded pustules began to appear, and his clothes seemed to be burning, turning into black ashes, but there was no spark of Mars.

Soon, this pustule that made people feel very uncomfortable began to invade the bodies of these people, spreading from their hands and feet to their bodies, facial features, and began to be damaged.

The yellowish-brown pus broke out and continued to flow downwards.

A nauseating foul smell blended into the burning smell, creating a more unpleasant smell.

Hoshino, who wanted to take a breath, had to hold her breath. At the same time, she realized that with her own strength, she could not drag Kawamori at all.

"Join us."

"Join us."

“Join us…”

"Join me..."

"join in……"

The college students on the dance floor turned their eyes, looked at Hoshino and Kawamori, and slowly moved towards them.

And such a scene was naturally captured by Hoshino's mobile phone camera and played in the live broadcast room.

“Fakefakefakefakefakefakefakefake!”

"Barrel body protection, barrage body protection!"

"Damn, I spit out all the midnight snacks. It's so disgusting!"

"I'm new here. What kind of live broadcast is this? The performance is too realistic! Is the neon special effects already so powerful?"

"The previous one is live broadcast, not a movie. Can live broadcast create this special effect for you?"

"I hope this is a special effect. If it is a real thing, the anchor is afraid it will be a mess!"

"Remove the word "Ask" and I feel that the anchor is already cold. Haven't you noticed it? Since just now, the shooting screen in the live broadcast room has not been moved..."

As an explosive barrage floated by, many viewers suddenly realized the problem.

From a few minutes ago...

There were no Hoshino and Kawamori in the live broadcast room, and the live broadcast scene was also fixed in one position.

This is very likely to show that the anchor in Tanling Live Room has had a big time this time!

They have...

It's cold!

Such ideas began to spread and spread as the Internet began to spread.

Various social softwares are like breeding, conveying Hoshino's live broadcast room.

The title is basically all, the anchor Tan Ling died of a real thing!

Real urban legend!

Rising your life to share! Revealing the true supernatural incident!

However, the content of Hoshino live broadcast room greatly stimulated the audience's curiosity.

Even the live broadcast scene is both disgusting and terrifying.

There are still not many people leaving the live broadcast room, but more viewers are pouring in.

Even many people who have been in contact with the Youtu platform for the first time have registered an account in order to send a barrage!

In just a few minutes, Hoshino's live broadcast room's popularity has increased from a million to a million!

Step on a group of big anchors!

Even this unscientific popularity soared, which quickly alarmed Youtu’s staff.

"I'll go, what kind of magical data is this? It's only two hours after the broadcast, and its popularity soared to more than 10 million? Or this period of time?"

"Or outdoor live broadcast?"

The super manager who had just made a cup of coffee for himself and was preparing to work overtime noticed Hoshino's backstage data and stood there in a glance.

You know, it’s midnight time now, and it’s not the peak of traffic.

Moreover, outdoor content is not a popular section. Even if you have hundreds of thousands of popularity, you will be a big outdoor anchor.

In this case, either you step on the yellow line or just brush the data.

However, Hoshino's live broadcast room soared not only popularity, gifts, and audiences, but also a certain proportion of soaring together.

Even in the eyes of insiders, such data is extremely real.

The super tube frowned and soon remembered another possibility.

I have also had outdoor anchors before, taking advantage of the night to secretly make colors, check in at a certain place, play with fruits, and attract attention.

And this kind of behavior will undoubtedly be banned!

"Damn it, you dare to make trouble during my overtime hours. Let me see which monster you are!"

While picking up the coffee and taking a sip, Chaoguan said righteously, and then clicked on Hoshino's live broadcast room.

Not many breaths...

Puff!

The rich coffee and saliva sprayed onto the computer screen, the eyes of the super tube widened, the hair on his body stood upside down, his throat rolled, and the sudden increase in volume rang throughout the office.

"Lying...slot...dama!"

The loud noise made all colleagues who worked overtime and even one of the supervisors shocked me.

"What's the ghost called in the big night!"

The supervisor turned around and shouted directly.

"No, boss, watch the 89696 live broadcast room!"

The supervisor and other colleagues also looked at the frightened super policeman with a subtle look on his face. With a puzzled look, he opened Hoshino's live broadcast room one after another.

In a few seconds...
Chapter completed!