After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin held up his cell phone and pointed it out the car window. It was dark, pitch black, and a little mysterious.

When the phone moved in one direction, netizens started a new round of speculation.

[Why did the trio wear long sleeves? 】

[You should ask why the trio are trembling. 】

[Feng Yin tells a story... I'm afraid he doesn't want to tell a ghost story. 】

"Sure enough, you have become much smarter after bathing in my wisdom."

Feng Yin opened the car door and waited for the automatic door to open.

"I really want to tell ghost stories."

Feng Yin was the first to get off the car, followed closely by Ala, who stood next to Feng Yin.

Lin Yu tried hesitantly, putting one foot down but not wanting to come down, looking at Feng Yin with a pleading look on his face.

"Boss, I'll give you the money, okay if I don't go?"

"Okay."

Feng Yin agreed too happily. Although she loved money, it was not her style not to negotiate.

After two bumps, Li Sanyi and Zhang Boer in front had already got out of the car, and only Lin Yu was still in the car.

"You must take care of yourself alone."

Feng Yin made a very considerate gesture of encouragement to Lin Yu. At this time, Lin Yu finally realized that something was wrong.

"Boss, am I the only one?"

Feng Yin looked around and shook his head.

"There's probably only one person, but there are many others."

Lin Yu wanted to cry, her heart began to twitch, and she quickly jumped out of the car.

"Boss, wait for me! I'm going!"

Zhang Boer looked at the frightened Lin Yu and closed the car door mockingly.

"What are you afraid of? The boss is here. He has more resentment than a ghost."

Zhang Bo'er, who was joking about Feng Yin, didn't notice Feng Yin's smile at all. Four people and a dog walked in one direction. After walking about three meters, the car behind them suddenly clicked and the door opened.

"Zhang Bo'er, car!" As soon as Li San finished speaking, he heard the sound of teeth clashing. He saw that it was Zhang Bo'er.

"What are you doing?"

"Li Li—Brother Li, I didn't open the door! She opened it herself!"

"You saw it too, right? She's a beauty."

Feng Yin's intervention did not help at all. Zhang Bo'er screamed and his whole body hung on Li Sanyi's body.

"Fuck! Brother, brother, no, no, no, I, Sanya, will lose my health."

Zhang Bo'er was finally pulled down by Li Sanyi.

"I guess you touched it accidentally. Where did the ghost come from? Don't be superstitious, okay? Believe in science."

Li Sanyi looked at Feng Yin, trying to get her to support his argument.

"Is this... As someone who can cut out small paper figures, I don't have much say. Sometimes..."

If Li Sanyi dares to let Feng Yin continue talking, he will probably go up with Zhang Bo'er in his arms.

Zhang Bo'er finally calmed down under Li Sanyi's comfort and closed the car door again, confirming it several times worriedly.

The four of them were finally able to continue walking upward. Ten meters later, the car started driving again!
"what----"

"what----"

Two sharp screams, one thick and one thin, came and went.

"Son—"

Zhang Bo'er's cry broke the decibel limit of human beings. He was about to become deprived of oxygen.

"Okay, okay, just to tease you, I have the key!"

Feng Yin took out a key and pinched Zhang Bo'er's philtrum, making him come alive.

"Boss - you you -"

Zhang Bo'er was about to cry. Feng Yin pressed the key and locked the car.

"Improve the atmosphere. After all, we are live broadcasting ghost stories. The atmosphere is too bad and not attractive."