Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Chapter 2771: I live broadcast my dead ghost husband every day (5)

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The audience in the live broadcast room did not know when it had reached more than 5,000 people.

When Lin Chengfeng saw it, the original uneasiness in his heart got better.

"I'll see when I get out of the order." Lele leaned over happily, and at the place where she stopped looking at the dishes, the expression on her face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yonghao didn't take it seriously, he glanced at Lin Chengfeng, and concluded that it was the other party's trick.

The other party didn't look at him and was interacting with the audience.

Shen Mubai took a look, and found that the words on the newspaper happened to be February.

But it's already April, and everyone was stunned for a moment, wondering whether this February refers to this year or next year.

The expression on Lele's face was a bit unnatural, and she immediately smoothed things over for herself, and said disappointedly, "It seems that I will be single until next year, where is my true destiny?"

Lingshan showed a puzzled expression, "Who was it just now..."

Shen Mubai's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly interrupted her words, "It's time for us to ask the next question."

There are no taboos in playing the game of Die Xian. If the plate moves by itself, don't ask who pushed it. In the same way, you can't ask Die Xian how he died, and the other party's life experience, and all related questions, otherwise you won't be able to send it back.

Several people put their fingers on the plate again and closed their eyes.

This time it was Lin Chengfeng who asked the question, "Die Xian, will our live broadcast this time be a hit?"

The audience immediately joked that if Die Xian appeared, it would definitely be a big hit.

Lin Chengfeng opened his eyes, and when he saw the answer, his expression could no longer be concealed, and he was very surprised.

The definite answer I saw staying in the newspaper was yes.

[Cherries that I can't afford]: Fuck, this time it's a bit mysterious, maybe Die Xian was really called out.

[Golden Retriever]: I also feel... a bit creepy.

[Get out after breaking up]: Are you sure that the one summoned must be Die Xian? How do I feel it's something else... .

The faces of Lin Fengcheng and the others are getting worse and worse. It stands to reason that if there was such an audience reaction in the past, it would be too late for them to be happy. But they knew that it was all suspense deliberately created by playing supernatural games, but it was obviously not this time.

Who pushed the dish? Why can accurately stay on the definite answer text.

They have already planned in private. When playing the game, they can push the boat along the way. It is impossible to deliberately create some scary props after the game is over.

Lin Chengfeng noticed someone walking behind him, his hairs stood on end, and he looked over immediately.

But there was no one there.

The surrounding candles were still burning, reflecting the faces of five people.

He heard himself swallow a mouthful of saliva, "Did you hear anything?"

Let alone Shen Mubai, the scalps of the others also went numb.

The former was even worse, feeling that his legs were too weak, and asked in a trembling voice, "System, is Ning Xi called here by us?"

The system said, "Dear, I don't know which one is Ning Xi."

Shen Mubai, "....What do you mean by that?"

System, "literally."

Shen Mubai almost didn't kneel down, she supported herself a bit, if she wasn't wearing a mask, she would definitely see her pale and cowardly true color right now.

Isn't it okay if she doesn't want to fall in love anymore

Is it too late to regret now

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