Chapter 301: Counting with your fingers, you are missing me 1
Chapter 301: Counting with your fingers, you are missing me 1
[Why is the live broadcast starting so late today? ]
[Where is the anchor now? Why is the screen different?]
[Are we going to catch ghosts? So excited!]
Hua Yan pinned the camera on the chest of his clothes. The live broadcast screen is now the interior of the guard room, so many netizens are curious.
"Welcome everyone to Dayan's live broadcast room. I'm out working today and am now waiting in the guard room at the construction site."
Netizens grasped the key words.
[Work? Could it really be the ghost-catching job you took last night?]
[It’s really ghost catching! ! ! ! ]
[I can't see the host's face...]
[Want to see face +1]
[Want to see face 99+]
The alarm clock in the guard room ticked, and the pointer and second hand were stuck at 00:00.
Hua Yan raised his eyes and said, "Let's go."
Feng Qiang swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened a little, "Now...are we going to catch ghosts now?"
[I heard the voice of Big Brother Aqiang last night. It seems that Dayan really came to the construction site to catch ghosts.]
[I was afraid I would be arrested later, so I got up and turned on the light to give myself courage.]
Hua Yan nodded and walked out of the guard room. Feng Qiang was a little scared and wanted to hide behind Hua Yan, but it seemed not feasible for an uncle like him to hide behind a little girl.
I had to control my legs and muster up the courage to walk beside her.
The two walked around for half a circle in the dark construction site but could not see any shadow of them. The friends in the live broadcast room did not feel bored and were discussing it excitedly.
Hua Yan ignored the comments in the live broadcast room, and didn't have the time to pay attention to them.
Feng Qiang looked around nervously, "Master, maybe it knew you were coming today, so it didn't dare to show up?"
Hua Yan glanced at the surroundings, picked up stones and threw them away, and did the same along the way.
She said firmly, "No, unless he doesn't want justice anymore."
Feng Qiang was stunned by her words, "Fairness? Do ghosts also need justice?"
Hua Yan picked up two more stones, quickened his pace and walked to the other side, standing at the edge where there was no fence. It was three stories high and he would not die from the fall, but he would break his limbs.
Netizens saw the pitch-black height of the third floor.
[Wow, the anchor is so brave. If it were me, I would never dare to stand on this edge.]
[It’s just the third floor. I can jump over it. Nothing will happen.]
[Just keep bragging, it's easy for you to talk without any pain, a typical keyboard warrior.]
[I just heard Dayan say that ghosts also need justice. It seems that something terrible has happened. I really want to know the follow-up!]
Feng Qiang's legs weakened after just one look, and he stepped back away from the edge. "Master, what are we doing here? If a ghost appears, we won't be able to escape."
As Feng Qiang finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew from behind him. If he didn't stand firmly, he would be blown down from the building.
The wind blew up Hua Yan's white skirt, and her long hair danced in the air. The black cat in her arms narrowed its green eyes.
A familiar feeling came over him. Feng Qiang's legs trembled, his body trembled as he bent his knees, and even his voice trembled. "Master... Master, is it coming?"
Hua Yan turned around and looked behind Feng Qiang. He had a face the color of liver, suffocated to death, his eyes were filled with resentment, and his hands covered with liquid cement were ready to grab Feng Qiang's neck.
Sensing Hua Yan's gaze, his eyes, which were filled with dark energy, suddenly turned cold.
Feng Qiang clearly felt the coolness emanating from behind him. He didn't dare to move and could only look to Hua Yan for help.
The live broadcast room was flooded with comments like crazy, and many comments were forced to be discounted.
[I rely on, I rely on, I rely on, I rely on…]
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