Chapter Eighty Seven: Sleepless Nights
In the past, Yixing Media has also held many gatherings between anchors, but the previous gatherings have never been as mysterious as this time.
The essence of a party is exposure. In previous years, every party could bring a wave of popularity to middle-level anchors under the leadership of big anchors. If you want to do this, you will inevitably promote and create momentum in the early stage. However, this time the live broadcast platform did not mention the party at all, only they suddenly received an email suspected of fraud letters.
What's even more outrageous is that this email was not sent to them by Yixing Media. After repeated verifications from each other, the anchors realized that the people who received the invitation seemed to be the anchors of Yixing Media. When the news spread within the anchor, most people thought that this might be the surprise prepared by Yixing Media for them.
It turns out that the event seems to be held by Yixing Media.
When they arrived at the Izumo Hotel, the company had arranged a single room for everyone in advance. The only thing that surprised them was that no one knew the content of the party from the lobby manager or the welcome lady.
They thought that big anchors of Qixi might know some inside information, but in the face of everyone's questions, Qixi just shook her head in a daze.
There was no prompt or official guidance, so that everyone didn't know why they were gathered here.
Is this some kind of guessing game?
Can those who win the win get promotion opportunities from Yixing Media?
Although there were many speculations about the purpose of Yixing Media's gathering, before receiving a definite reply, the anchors returned to the hotel and arranged a single room for them.
The gathering time is scheduled at 6 pm, and dinner time is more than an hour.
Before going upstairs, the welcome lady said that someone had arranged a dinner for them, and the dinner would start on time at 7:15.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but today’s night seems to be coming very early.
An Ling returned to the room and closed the door. The dark feeling outside the window made her feel a little uneasy. The atmosphere in the entire hotel made her feel a little cold. Since she entered the hotel, she felt that the hotel staff looked at them with a strange look.
She sat on the bed and gently rubbed her temples.
It is also possible that she has to deal with supernatural events every day, so that her mentality has changed subtly, and many normal things have changed in her eyes.
An Ling couldn't help but remember that when they first met Qixi, they were in a similar hotel. However, at that time, there were many crises outside the door and were invited to participate in the internal test, some strangers were mixed in.
She remembered Kate King, the witch hunter who came from the Americas to investigate the ancestor of the morphological monster.
As early as then, Kate King seemed to have predicted how she felt at this time.
Everything they know will eventually become the root of fear. The more they know, the deeper the fear will be. For example, the similar environment and the strange eyes of the staff made An Ling subconsciously think of the Yi-shaped monster.
But……
The ancestor of the morphological monster has been destroyed.
Gu Yun was very sure that Su Wen was dead, and all his companions died at the fire scene at that time. Later, the foundation branch of City X also determined this.
She had no reason to question Gu Yun. So far, Gu Yun had never suffered from the battle with supernatural creatures, and the morphological monster that had lost its ancestor might have fallen apart.
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Thinking of this, An Ling shivered suddenly.
The knock on the door followed scared her and jumped up from the bed.
"Who?"
"It's me, Qixi."
"Wait a moment, Sister Qixi."
An Ling breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest with a very ups and downs - this is not good if you see many supernatural events, and you often scare yourself.
She felt that she had developed Gu Yun's dependence disease inadvertently. Once Gu Yun was not around, she felt particularly uneasy.
After calming down a little, An Ling opened the door for Qixi.
There was only Qixi at the door, and it seemed that he had just dealt with the visits of other anchors.
Qixi looked into the room and asked, "Why don't you turn on the light?"
"Just thinking about something, I suddenly forgot it, hehe."
After Qixi said this, An Ling seemed to suddenly realize the source of the heavy yin energy in the room. She quickly turned on the lights. The warm-toned light illuminated the room, and the atmosphere inside suddenly seemed different.
Well, she admitted that she was just thinking about it alone and did not consider environmental factors.
"Are you going to the restaurant downstairs?"
"No hurry, there will be a little while."
Qixi shook her head and entered the room at Anling's invitation, "By the way, Anling, I haven't had time to confirm with you before, you are actually a witch."
"Ah haha, it's a gimmick of video."
An Ling thought Qixi was referring to the content in her first video, so she explained, "There were many videos of supernatural phenomena at that time, and it would be difficult to attract attention without gimmicks."
Although I have known Qixi for so long, An Ling rarely talks about supernatural matters with the other party seriously. Qixi just forwards it on Weibo every time and has never discussed it in depth.
In fact, she has always been uncertain whether Qixi reposted her video out of politeness or whether she really likes this type of video in private.
"No, I mean, you are a real witch, right? I saw a lot of things in your videos that are very accurate. It is impossible for an outsider to learn so much about witches and witch hunters."
Qixi's expression looked so serious that An Ling suddenly felt that this did not seem to be a casual chat.
The other party seemed to be asking her for confirmation about this matter very seriously.
Anling asked tentatively, "Sister Qixi... Then do you believe that the witch really exists?"
In this era when the Internet was extremely developed, there were countless videos about witches and witch hunters on the Internet, but no follow-up video can truly realize that the legendary creatures such as witches, werewolfs, and vampires exist. Most of them use these familiar names as gimmicks and use the materials they have pieced together to retell the definition of these dark creatures in the film and television dramas.
"I know the witch is real."
Qixi's expression looked very calm, but her next words made An Ling's hair stand up, "I know Marian Sercia is still alive, and she only came here a few months ago."
While speaking, Qixi's hand gently placed on the back of Anling's hand, and the cold feeling touched the skin.
The next second, what caught An Ling's eyes was her own face.
Chapter completed!