Night sand

The fat man quickly saw that the animal in front of him was a weasel as big as a cat, but this guy was not afraid of them and turned his head to stare at the fat man.

He bent down to pick up a stone and hit it next to it. The weasel turned around and ran into the grass next to it.

Fans in the live broadcast room went crazy

""Sleeping in the same bed": If you dare to mess with Wong Tai Sin, be careful of it taking revenge on you

""Don't wait for me": Wong Tai Sin is what you northerners call us. We in the south simply don't believe that weasels can become monsters.

""Sweet Niuniu": After the founding of the People's Republic of China, all animals cannot become monsters, don't you know?

"sleep in the same bed"：@Tian Niuniu, let’s see what you can do!

The public screen kept flickering, and some people's words passed by quickly without being read clearly.

People were divided into two groups and expressed their respective opinions.

The fat man was not idle either. He turned on the overhead lights and took the lead, while Bao Xiaoxing had already turned off the overhead lights for the sake of shooting effect.

The two people came to the door of the crematorium one after another. The fat man looked inside and saw that there was no trace of anything inside. The fat man walked directly to the crematorium and introduced to people:"Brothers, many people have never seen the inside of the crematorium. Let’s take a closer look at the structure of the furnace. Let’s take a look at what’s inside the furnace, shall we? I heard that there are blades inside the furnace. When the deceased is cremated, they will cut their stomachs with a knife and disembowel them to prevent the stomachs from being heated and exploding. , brothers who want to watch, deduct 1, how many brothers want to watch?"

Countless 1's floated across the public screen, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded 3,000 unprecedentedly.

The fat man excitedly waved to Bao Xiaoxing, gesturing for him to come forward and take pictures of the scene in the furnace. Bao Xiaoxing slowly approached the furnace, and the camera became clearer as he moved. A layer of dust fell on the hearth, and the fat man lowered his head. Looking into the furnace, Bao Xiaoxing reminded in a low voice:"Don't block the camera!"

The fat man straightened up, faced the camera and said:"The stories are all lies, there are no blades in them!"

Bao Xiaoxing lowered the gimbal. , the camera of the mobile phone was pointed at the furnace, and indeed there was no legendary blade inside.

The fat man went on to say:"The new friend who came in stretched out his little hand to pay attention, and by the way, he gave me a thumbs up.""

""Pretty Woman": Dare you lie down on the hearth?

""Little star in the sky": Abnormal!

……

Liu Yanran's message flashed by, and Bao Xiaoxing caught it keenly. He felt warm in his heart, Liu Yanran was still very much towards them.

The fat man didn't pay attention to the hooting from the anti-fans. Those people were the masters who saw that the funeral was not too big. They didn't even give away a light sign, and they just made noise in the live broadcast room.

He watched three crematoriums in a row until he was sure there was nothing interesting to see, then he waved to Bao Xiaoxing and said,"Brothers, follow our camera to the next door and have a look."

The fat man walked towards the side door of the cremation room and passed by the side door. When doing so, Bao Xiaoxing was startled. He remembered that there were two corpse carts placed in the crematorium hall, and he knew exactly where they were placed. However, the one placed by the side door was missing.

Could someone have been here? He remembered"Eleven of Us". If he had really been here, then the terrible scene in the picture might have happened.

The fat man didn't wait for Bao Xiaoxing to catch up. He walked back to the side door and asked,"What did you find?"

Bao Xiaoxing shook his head and changed the hand holding the gimbal. The fat man lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone. There was someone on the public screen looking strange. It is said that they are playing a trick, and what follows must be a scary scene arranged in advance.

A group of onlookers who didn't know why were bewitched and left messages to expose their trick.

Fatty did not expect that the fans in the live broadcast room would be so easily led by people with ulterior motives. He said angrily:"Those anti-fans who don't want to watch, please leave quickly. Old fans who have watched our live broadcast know what I am like, and they never disdain me." You guys, if you have the guts, come and live broadcast. I don’t want to say more about anything else."

At this point, he walked up to Bao Xiaoxing, leaned into his ear and whispered:"You bastard, don’t fucking do it." The young master is off the hook!"

Bao Xiaoxing was unconvinced and was about to retort when the fat man put his index finger to his lips to make a silencing gesture and walked in front of the camera.

The body farewell hall did not change at all. Under the guidance of Fatty's words, Bao Xiaoxing pointed the camera at the ice coffin in the center of the hall. Fatty was making introductions next to him. Everything was as they had preset, and no one appeared. Any mistakes.

It may be that some people were dissatisfied with the live broadcast screen being too bland and exited the live broadcast room. The number of people in the live broadcast room did not increase but decreased.

The fat man said anxiously:"The farewell hall is nothing to see, let's go downstairs."

He hurried out of the farewell hall, and a bat passed silently over his head.

The dressing room next door also retained the appearance of Bao Xiaoxing's last visit. Maybe the viewers in the live broadcast room found it boring, but he became increasingly worried.

There was a big blind box in the darkness waiting for them to open. If he guessed correctly, the blind box was in the house that had been burned by the fire, but he couldn't tell it, otherwise everything would be like a scam they had set up in advance.

Fatty seemed to feel the same way. He suddenly stopped talking to fans, and his eyes always showed worry that only Bao Xiaoxing could detect.

Coming out of the dressing room, Fatty glanced at his watch inadvertently. Half an hour had passed since the live broadcast. They had to slow down and the pace couldn't be too fast.

People kept coming in and out of the live broadcast room, and the people who stayed from beginning to end were either die-hard fans or just bored and looking for entertainment.

Bao Xiaoxing knew that these people must have spies of"We Eleven" in public. Maybe he was the netizen named"Insufficient Balance", or maybe he was"We Eleven" himself. But since the broadcast started,"Insufficient Balance" has not spoken out. Did he not watch the live broadcast or is he hiding it? This worries the sensitive Bao Xiaoxing.

They left the bungalow area, and Fatty walked in front to interact with the fans. In fact, he was also paying attention to the"insufficient balance", and until now, I haven't seen his speech on the public screen.

"Brothers, there is a building in front of us. It only has two floors. Let's go and see what's inside? Everyone can take a guess and post the result on the public screen!"

The light from the fat man's overhead lamp shone in the two-story funeral room. Bao Xiaoxing clearly remembered that there was a wooden coffin parked at the stairway on the second floor.

Maybe the fat man said he was tired, so he opened his backpack and took out the mineral water to drink. After taking a sip, Bao Xiaoxing's camera flashed past him towards the small building in the darkness.

Suddenly, he spotted a black shadow flashing past in the stairwell on the second floor. Just when he thought his eyes were blurred, he saw There was a loud"bang" from the door of the upstairs room.

The fat man who was drinking water shook his hand and almost lost his hold on the mineral water bottle. He looked towards the direction of the sound and asked in panic:"Is that just now?" Is there any movement?"

His panic at this time is definitely not fake. Is there someone lurking in that house?

Someone else took the lead in the live broadcast room.

"Snoopy": The show begins!

""My heart illuminates the moon": If I guessed correctly, everything will play out according to the script

……

The few supportive voices were instantly drowned out by waves of condemnation.