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Chapter 34 034 Matryoshka Doll

Chapter 34 034. Matryoshka Doll

Liuyun is a host in the mobile game area. Unlike anchors like Dahu who mainly play stand-alone online games, she plays mobile games and focuses on Locust.

In addition to the mobile games she started out as the main live broadcast content, she also regularly takes orders for live broadcasts to play other new games, and also engages in chatting with friends, singing songs, or watching videos together.

Last night was a video appreciation live broadcast.

I don’t know what’s wrong with this audience, they just like to watch other people watch videos.

Before each live broadcast starts, Liuyun will post a message asking everyone to post the video they want her to watch in the comment area, and she will select it based on the title or number of likes.

After watching a few sand sculpture videos during the live broadcast, she felt it was almost the same.

At this time, someone sent money and left a message.

"Thanks to the boss [Nun and Fish] for the reward. Dahu's latest slices are very interesting. Let me have a look?"

Liuyun thought for a while and said.

"Then let's watch one last video and then download it."

She looked at the time and saw that it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night. She said the broadcast was off, but in fact she had to play on her phone for a while before falling asleep. This is the daily life of modern people.

In fact, there are people who send money to leave messages during the live broadcast, but if others send a stream to watch, then the live broadcast will not end.

Glancing at the comment barrage, Liu Yun opened the homepage of the old video network, searched for Dahu's name, and soon saw the slices that others had just posted, which were some of the highlights of the live broadcast.

"Good guys, Brother Hu Zi has just finished broadcasting, and you guys have cut out these slices. You are chasing after the cow to eat."

Liu Yun frowned when he saw the video called [Teacher Dahu’s late-night ghost story, even the anchor himself was scared to death].

"Ghost stories, you have bad intentions, but I won't be scared."

She complained, but clicked it anyway.

Liu Yun prided himself on being quite courageous, and watching other people's live broadcasts would make it much less scary, so he didn't care.

When the video is played to this point, Dahu can probably know what will happen next.

He saw the barrage of this video passing by.

[She still doesn’t know what will happen at this time]

[I really like what the anchor said: I will not be scared]

[At the scene, I was very curious whether the person who wrote this novel had ever suffered any psychological trauma]

[Damn it, it was cut out so quickly, didn’t you even sleep?]

[Jiejie, I’m thinking about it]

Dahu is very aware of the horror of the ghost story he told last night. He doesn't think Liuyun can bear it. Now he is looking forward to the little girl being frightened after hearing it.

An unsatisfied smile escaped from the corners of his mouth.

As soon as Dahu in the video started speaking, there was no sound in the entire live broadcast room.

The real Dahu saw Liu Yun's little face brushing up and turning pale in an instant. He couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.

Somehow, even though the weird story was told again, Dahu didn't feel scary at all.

Instead, looking at Liuyun's pale face in the video, his confused eyes, and his inability to move the mouse even if he wanted to turn off the video, Dahu felt that it was fun and interesting.

He himself felt a little wicked.

But I can't stop at all.

Until he finished telling the story, Liu Yun's expression was stiff and motionless, like a sculpture.

The barrages in the live broadcast room are also much rarer, and most of the viewers who are listening to it for the first time are also frightened. Only the fun-loving viewers who have experienced a lot of baptism in Dahu's live broadcast room are commenting.

But the barrage of this video increased at this time.

【So delicious, so delicious】

【Just this bite】

[Seeing that Liu Yun was also frightened, I felt relieved]

[With this matryoshka doll, I will see a slice of Brother Huzi watching Liuyun and Brother Huzi telling ghost stories in the next second]

[Scored twice]

[Oops, why does this video contain anti-armor? I’m scared again]

It seems that Dahu is not the only one who finds it interesting to watch other people being scared by his videos.

In particular, this video also edited a scene where Liu Yun vowed at the beginning and confidently said that he would not be scared. The contrast between the two is even stronger.

Although the little girl in the video was livid, crying out of fright, with runny nose and tears, and looked miserable, Dahu was smiling more and more happily.

There is a feeling that after all the hardships, others have finally endured the hardships I have endured.

After the video was played, Dahu felt that it was not enough.

He thought for a while and searched for his name on the old video network.

Since you watched it on Liuyun Live, there must be other clips that other anchors watched live.

Dahu felt a little addicted.

Two hours later, Dahu looked up from watching the video of others being scared.

He opened Shudong.com and found the account he followed last night. He found that the other party had not updated or responded to the comments, which seemed a little cold.

Maybe all talented creators are like this!

Dahu used his own account to repost the tree hole and added a description.

【Very interesting story, nice to read! 】

With the corners of his mouth raised, Dahu seemed to have seen the scene where many people were frightened by this novel and couldn't sleep at night.

He was looking forward to it very much.

Qiao Mu woke up to the noisy sound of electric drills upstairs.

He looked at the other half of the bed. Su Hong didn't know what she was doing last night and didn't go home.

Qiao Mu got up, straightened the quilt, took out her mobile phone, and found that her Shudong.com APP had 99 reminders.

When I clicked on it, I discovered that the account "Science Exploration Bot" already had more than 8,000 fans.

That novel also had more than a thousand retweets, nearly five thousand likes, and even more comments.

Although this data is just mosquito meat compared to those big Vs who frequently repost, like and comment millions of times, it is a big step forward for Qiao Mu.

"Isn't it the boss who bought me fans?"

Qiao Mu opened the comments and looked at them. Fortunately, they were not zombie fans.

These comments either accused the author of this novel of not being a human being, or begged the author to be a human being. They also forwarded it to repay society, and talked about the supernatural events they encountered as a child in the comment area.

In short, everyone was scared.

Qiao Mu was relieved now.

He seemed to see several golden threads extending from the phone screen and wrapping around his fingers.

A certain power is being drawn through the proliferation of stories.

[Completeness of Funeral Home Rules: 23%]

In just one night, the abnormal completion rate increased by more than 10%, and Qiao Mu was very satisfied.

Qiao Mu closed her eyes and felt the changes carefully.

He found that his ability to reproduce the scene in the funeral parlor had become stronger, almost making people feel like they were immersed in it. Even through words or descriptions, there was very little discount in this ability. Qiao Mu felt that, given time, if This funeral parlor has really become a popular urban legend, and he might even recreate it in reality and become the controller of this anomaly.

"At least I can help in the next mission."

Qiao Mu finished washing and walked downstairs. Naturally, Su Hong's car didn't come back. The scratched car next door didn't move at all either. The two scratches were very annoying.

He took the bus to the Scientific Exploration Editorial Office and sat there for most of the day, mainly reading other people's comments after being frightened.

I have to say, I'm very happy.

Until the evening, in Qiao Mu's field of vision, the indifferent and cold countdown finally came to an end.

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