Fantasy Realization System

Chapter 336: Outdoor live broadcast

As the time was approaching evening, in a desolate land boundary outside the southern part of the Demon Capital, a crow stayed on a broken wall and screamed hoarsely.

The soil was mixed with bits of rot, and a disgusting smell of staleness permeated the air.

The autumn sky is very gloomy, and a breeze blows in the evening, and the breath of death instantly expands to that more distant place...

Countless bones were buried in the black mud, and in the dim light, the outline of those corpses could be seen clearly.

There is chaos everywhere, and a hundred souls come out!

This is the notorious place in the southern district of the magic capital, the mass graveyard.

This mass grave was formerly a cemetery. In the past few years, because strange things often happened in the cemetery, many people were afraid to come here to worship. After this bad reputation spread, this cemetery also Deserted down.

I heard that the cemetery has replaced more than a dozen grave guards in a few years. According to media interviews, these grave guards said that the cemetery was strange, whether it was day or night. Many of these people are experienced grave guards, but in this cemetery, they only stayed for half a month, and their bodies are too weak, and some unexplainable spiritual phenomena frequently appear.

What's even more strange is that some corpses will appear in this cemetery somehow, and every night, some infiltrating screams can be heard, which is very strange.

Over time, a good cemetery has become a so-called mass graveyard.

In order to prevent some people from entering the mass graves with curiosity, the government built barbed wire fences all around. With no one to set foot for years, these barbed wire fences are already rusty, I am afraid that as long as someone pulls them with their hands, these fragile iron fences will fall down.

"Hello everyone! Our content today is very exciting!"

A young man with short hair wearing field sportswear, holding a mobile phone, is broadcasting live on the Xiaoya platform.

This young man is named Shen Xiang Feiguang, and he is one of the top players in the outdoor live broadcast section of Xiaoya Platform.

Xiang Feiguang's live broadcast content is different from ordinary outdoor anchors. The places where he does live broadcasts every day are rare and unusual places.

Because Xiang Feiguang always uses humorous language to dissolve the atmosphere of horror when exploring these supernatural locations, many fans gave him a nickname, terrorist killer.

Now that he is online, many fans are flashing their screens in the barrage.

"Brother Killer is mighty!"

"Brother Killer is mighty!"

"Brother Killer is mighty!"

...

Behind is a series of small gifts and N "Mighty Killer Brothers".

Seeing the screen full of barrage and gifts, Xiang Feiguang smiled, and continued: "Do you know where this is?"

As he said, he pointed the phone camera at the rusty wire fence behind him.

"do not know."

"Brother Killer, don't sell it, is there any horrible haunted house today? The last time was too boring."

"Here, I seem to have an impression"

"Isn't it the blocked mass graveyard?"

"Mass Burial Garden +1"

"Fuck!"

...

Some fans were very knowledgeable and soon recognized that this was the mass grave in the southern district of Magic City.

Seeing that the live broadcast effect was full, Xiang Feiguang said with a smile: "Yes, today we are going to take a trip to the mass graves. Hold your breath, don’t blink, we are about to enter this legendary most An incredible zone of terror."

The phone lens moved forward slowly with Xiang Feiguang's footsteps, and within a short while, he arrived in front of the five-meter-high wire fence.

At this time, the screen of the mobile phone was filled with gifts and barrage.

"Brother Killer is mighty!"

"Brother Killer is mighty!"

"Brother Killer is mighty!"

...

Xiang Feiguang held the phone in one hand and touched the rusty barbed wire with the other. He smiled and said, "Look at me today to show you a one-handed ripped iron."

While speaking, Xiang Feiguang pulled his right hand and easily dragged a large piece of the barbed wire down.

"Killer 666!"

"Niu batch!"

"Fuck! Unicorn arm!"

"66666666!"

...

Seeing words like "666" and "Niu Bian" and "Fucking" all over the screen, Xiang Feiguang unhurriedly twisted the barbed wire in his hand, countless iron filings fell down, and shouted solemnly: "Huh! The mere iron net dare to stop me?"

"Hahaha! Killer brother Niubi!"

"Niu Bian! Niu Bian!"

"Brother Killer is invincible!"

...

Seeing that the gift income has increased a lot, Xiang Feiguang knew that he had come to the right place today.

As a curious anchor in the outdoor area, he usually goes to places known to the general public, and people have already taken various adventures in these places.

Most of the time, Xiang Feiguang relied on his excellent eloquence to make various complaints and explanations on these supernatural places, making these supernatural places no longer mysterious, but once such patterns and routines are used too much, fans will Will be bored, and his own traffic has dropped a lot in the past two years.

A few years ago, due to the official blockade, the mass graves in the southern district of the magic capital became a well-known place of supernatural origin. Although there were many people who wanted to explore, the public gradually forgot about it because of official warnings. The existence of a supernatural place.

And now, Xiang Feiguang ventured into this mass grave, which aroused the attention of many netizens.

For a time, on the Xiaoya platform, the live broadcast of Xiang Feiguang, the "killer brother", was directly posted to the homepage. Numerous water friends have poured into Xiang Feiguang's live broadcast room, wanting to find out.

When Xiang Feiguang entered the mass grave, in the deciduous forest not far away, two figures one after another, chasing a black skeleton in front of him.

The two figures in the deciduous forest were Kongling and Yuemei. After leaving the Southern District Police Station, the two of them went all the way to find the key clue to the disappearance of the population.

They were stationed in the most densely populated place in the Southern District, and as expected, the evil cultivator acted again and wanted to hunt.

"Yuemei! Do it!"

Kong Leng was like a person at this time, completely devoid of the usual sloppy appearance. Holding a short sword in his hand, stepping on the trunk of a tree with his right foot, the whole figure shot forward like a bullet. !

Yuemei was holding a long whip in her hand, she stared at the black shadow in front of her, and with a forceful flick, the whip broke through the air, one step faster than Kong Leng, and drew on the black skeleton.

The whip is full of power, and the black skeleton splits into two. The moment the whip is struck, it instantly condenses and continues to flee forward.

"This thing is not physical!"

Kong Ling said a word, an extra yellow symbol appeared in his hand for unknown time. He stretched out his hand and squeezed the spirit energy in his body into the paper talisman, and a ray of red flame burned up, and he shot forward, passing through the skull's head!

A wisp of blue smoke rose, the red flame dissipated, and a small hole appeared on the black skeleton's head. The black smoke around it seemed to be blocked by some kind of power and could not be filled back for a long time.

Except for some logistics and scientific research personnel, the team members of the Security Bureau headquarters almost all have their own cultivation techniques.

Most of them are warriors cultivated by the country. After thousands of battles on the front line, they can make merits before they can be selected into the security bureau headquarters.

Huaxia and the realm of comprehension are integrated, and a small part of the cultivation techniques will be distributed to the security bureau headquarters.

Kong Leng and Yue Mei practice the Taoist Mind Method in the Security Bureau. Kong Leng is a group leader with five levels of Qi refining cultivation base, Yue Mei is the second group leader, and the cultivation base is the same as Kong Leng. They are all five layers of gas refining.

Now the black skeleton in front of them didn't know what it was. It was extremely fast and in a very strange state. Kong Ling and Yuemei chased all the way, from the city to the suburbs, but they were unable to catch them.

"Short step!"

With a clear drink from Yuebrow, the whole person pulled out an afterimage, which instantly appeared in front of the black skeleton. When she turned the whip in her hand, a yellow paper talisman burned, and the black skeleton was instantly scattered.

The black skull dissipated, and the moonbrows and eyebrows frowned tightly. She glanced around, and there was a chill in her body.

"This is... Mass Burial Garden."

Kong Leng saw the gap in the rusty barbed wire with a solemn expression, "The black skeleton deliberately led us here. There is a problem in this mass grave."

Yuemei brought aura to her eyes, saw Xiang Feiguang in the mass grave, and said coldly: "There are people inside."

"Is he not afraid of death?"

Kong Leng transported spiritual energy to his eyes and enhanced his eyesight. He found Xiang Feiguang in the mass grave smiling at the phone, and he was really speechless.

"Bring people out first."

Stepping out under the moon, the whole person rushed into the mass grave.

"Moonbrow..."

Kong Leng sighed and followed. The moon eyebrows of the second group are good at everything, but they are too decisive in doing things, they will act immediately if they think of it.

The skeleton led the two of them to this mass graveyard, probably to lead them into a trap. If they act rashly, I'm afraid they will just fulfill the other's wishes.

Although Kong Leng is not very reliable in normal times, he is the most trustworthy person when he is actually performing the task.

"Look, the soil here is different from the soil we usually see. I don't know what caused the soil here to turn black."

Xiang Feiguang turned on the light bar on his waist and used his mobile phone to take pictures of the mud in the mass grave at close range, and said calmly.

"This thing... Killer brother will know it after a bite."

"Are you here to shit!"

"Don't tell me, it really looks like."

"Support the anchor, have a taste."

"Hahaha, you guys are here to eat Shit!"

...

Xiang Feiguang didn’t care about the rows of emojis in the barrage. He touched a bit of the dirt on the ground, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it. It’s a bit like that, but it’s not smelly, it’s a bit fishy."

Seeing Xiang Feiguang's action, the screen was swiped in the barrage again.

"The killer brother is mighty! Live broadcast catch Xiang!"

"666! How can the anchor say so in detail, when I see this kind of thing, I dare not touch it."

"66666! The killer brother is mighty!"

"Brother Killer is mighty! He even dared to smell it, hahaha!"

"Too 6! It's a bit fishy, ​​maybe it's the smell of the sea..."

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