One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Huang Miao was not in a hurry, he knew that the team members' fighting power would increase greatly after they came out of retreat. After solving the urgent problem of the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He returned to the office leisurely, just in time for Xiaochen to make him a cup of hot tea. Zhang Qilin had gone into seclusion a few days ago, wanting to break through his own limits. Huang Miao was very pleased and hoped that every team member could be as diligent as Zhang Qilin.

Huang Miao was still a little uncomfortable with the sudden free time. He and Jiang Xiaochen were the only ones in the office, while the others were either in seclusion or training.

The setting sun shone into the office, onto Huang Miao's desk. He turned his chair and looked out the French window. Jiang Xiaochen was chattering something beside him, but he couldn't understand, so he could only perfunctorily respond, "I don't understand. Wait until Deputy Director Huang comes out and ask him to translate."

But this did not change anything. Jiang Xiaochen still stood beside him and looked out the window, seeming to enjoy the beautiful scenery. From time to time, he uttered some meaningless syllables, and Huang Miao responded perfunctorily.

As the sun sets, the city is dyed golden. The two figures of Huang Miao and Jiang Xiaochen, one big and one small, appear particularly harmonious. Their figures are stretched out very long, and the warm atmosphere is like an oil painting. Huang Miao has a smile on his face, and Jiang Xiaochen's eyes are also bright. Perhaps for them, such peace is hard-won and will not last long, so it is even more precious...

The team members' closed-door training did not last too long, after all, their main task was to get used to the new equipment. Wang Cheng was the last one to come out, two days later than the others. This was understandable, after all, the Qiankun Liujin Robe was a great help to him, and he needed more time to digest and comprehend the use of this equipment.

After Wang Cheng came out of quarantine, he took a towel and prepared to take a shower as usual. When he passed by the hall, he found that Fatty and his team were gathered in front of the computer, concentrating on watching something. The screams coming from the computer from time to time made him guess that the team members might be watching a horror movie or something like that.

Wang Cheng shook his head helplessly: "Are you guys so bored? What we've experienced is no less exciting than a horror movie."

The fat man looked up at him and waved his hand: "Either come and watch it with us, or don't interrupt. This is not a horror movie, it's a live broadcast of an exploration team that has been very popular on the Internet recently. They often go to places with urban legends or haunted places and conduct investigations in the form of live broadcasts."

Wang Cheng was immediately interested when he heard this. He quickly walked to the fat man and leaned over to look at the screen. This was a webpage that introduced the name of the team - Midnight Three Shocks. The name was very catchy, and the places they explored were all scary, so they attracted a large number of fans in a short time and became a new Internet celebrity.

The title of the live broadcast at this moment is: Visiting Hospital No. 3. Wang Cheng asked curiously: "What is this Hospital No. 3? Why have I never heard of it?"

Feng Baobao stared at the screen intently and explained, "You don't know this? Hospital No. 3 is a famous hospital in Henan. It is said that this hospital was once prosperous, but it became desolate overnight. The doctors and nurses disappeared, and the patients disappeared too. Later, many legends circulated. Some people said that Hospital No. 3 was actually a secret experimental center, and the people inside were executed because the experiments involved highly confidential information; others said that this was a mental hospital, and the people inside were all mentally ill patients that ordinary people could hardly imagine, and that a mentally ill person massacred all the doctors and nurses. Of course, these are all legends, and there is no evidence to prove their authenticity. So when the Midnight Three Shocks team released the trailer of the visit to Hospital No. 3, it attracted the attention of hundreds of thousands of netizens."

Wang Cheng nodded thoughtfully. This kind of thing really sounds interesting. No wonder the team members are so fascinated. At this moment, the dim lights in the live broadcast screen, combined with the heavy breathing of the team members, filled the horror atmosphere. The hospital corridor was dark and dilapidated, with bloody graffiti on the walls. The doors of all the wards were open, but it was dark inside and nothing could be seen clearly.

The team of Yeban Sanjing consists of five people, three men and two women, all of whom are adventure enthusiasts. They wear professional live broadcast equipment to broadcast the entire adventure process, giving netizens across the screen a sense of being there.

Suddenly, a loud noise was heard in the quiet scene, and the five people gathered together in fear and looked in the direction of the sound. There was a lot of discussion in the comment area, some said it was hype, some said that they had really experienced supernatural events during their live broadcast, and some asked when the spirit-inviting ceremony would begin.

Wang Cheng asked curiously, "What is this spiritual ceremony that this netizen is talking about?"

Zhang Lingyu explained slowly, "It's a feature of this team. When they go to places with urban legends, they will perform some rituals to summon spirits, mostly spirits like pen spirits and plate spirits. The five people in this team seem to be atheists, so they have no taboos about these things. Look, they are about to start..."

Five people came to a ward and lit candles in the four corners of the dark ward. Then they played the four-corner game on the Internet, which is very supernatural. That is to say, while playing, you may find that there is an extra person, and that extra person is a ghost.

Wang Cheng stood aside and watched for a while before he felt bored. After all, he was a professional and soon realized that this group of people were just making a gimmick. Although there were some scary scenes during the period, such as candles suddenly extinguishing or inexplicable footsteps, it was very likely that such scenes were artificially created, so Wang Cheng quickly lost interest.

He muttered, "What's the mentality of the people watching this? What's the point of this thing? I've never heard that the four-corner game will attract ghosts." Then he prepared to leave to take a shower.

Fatty and the others had the same opinion as Wang Cheng, and felt that the live broadcast was getting less and less interesting. Fortunately, the live broadcast did not last long and ended. The final result was that the Four Corners Game did not attract anything.

The anchor said to the camera and everyone: "Today's live broadcast of visiting Hospital No. 3 ends here. It turns out that no ghosts were found here. But don't worry, this is just the appetizer of this series of live broadcasts. Because our real target is the legendary Fengmen Village where no one survived..."

The live broadcast came to an abrupt end here, but it must be said that this preview did arouse everyone's curiosity, including Fatty and the others. Fengmen Village can be said to be a well-known new urban legend. No one knows why this village is deserted. There are many legends about Fengmen Village circulating on the Internet, but no answers have been given. What secrets does this village have? Until now, there are still many forums and posts on the Internet discussing this matter.

Fengmen Village can be said to be the number one ghost village in everyone's mind, and the Yeban Sanjing team has really grasped the traffic code. Through a preview, the number of followers reached the peak of the live broadcast. More and more netizens flocked to Yeban Sanjing's live broadcast homepage and left messages expressing their expectation for their visit to Fengmen Village.

The next live broadcast was scheduled for midnight three days later. They would appear in the very eye-catching Fengmen Village at this very eye-catching time. This made countless people look forward to it.

"The more I watch this thing, the more addictive it becomes. However, these people don't seem to have any professional skills. If they really enter Fengmen Village, will something go wrong?" someone said worriedly.

The fat man looked at the others doubtfully and asked, while the attitudes of the others were also ambiguous.

"Who knows? No one can tell. These young people are really brave. If there is a legend spreading, it must not be for nothing. If something really happens, it can only be attributed to their own fault."

The old smoker tapped his pipe and said slowly:

"Young man, you should have some respect for this kind of thing. If the ghost doesn't come to you, you should be happy. Why do you take the initiative to look for the ghost?"

Taoist Qingfeng beside him also smiled helplessly after hearing this:
"Yeah, it seems like we two old guys can't keep up with the times. But then again, we did a lot of things when we were young."

"That's right. I remember when I was young I would go to the cemetery in the middle of the night..."

When the old smoker said this, the young players became excited:

"Old smoker, what happened next? Did anything strange happen?"

The old smoker smiled and shook his head:

"Nothing strange happened. I even took a nap in the cemetery. If you ask me, there must be a reason for encountering ghosts. Ghosts don't just scare people for no reason. These young people are so reckless. Sooner or later, something bad will happen."

No one took the old smoker's words seriously. In the eyes of Fatty and the others, this was just a hype, just a gimmick.

The same goes for Fengmen Village. It was just because of word spread that this scary ghost village was created.

A few people were chatting, and the fat guy clicked on the live broadcast homepage:

"We can come back in three days to see what new tricks they come up with."

You can’t blame the fat guy for being numb to this matter, the other young team members think the same way.

In recent years, there are many such groups online, and some anchor accounts have deliberately disappeared. This kind of thing has happened so often that it is no longer surprising. This is just a means of hype, there is no need to take it too seriously, just watch the fun.

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A few hours later, a bus was driving on a remote mountain road.

There were five young people, three men and two women, sitting in the back of the car, all holding their mobile phones excitedly.

"Look, the number of people watching our visit to Hospital No. 3 online has exceeded !"

"Really? This is our best result so far, and we have to press on. Our next destination is Fengmen Village, so we have to design some more horror plots. Only by making the live broadcast effect perfect can we attract more fans and break the one million mark soon."

The person who spoke was the founder of the team, and everyone called him Dazhi.

Dazhi and four other people were college classmates. They formed a supernatural club in college and organized some bored college students to carry out various suicide attempts.

After graduation, Dazhi discovered the business opportunity and formed the Midnight Three Jings team with these four people.

However, when the live broadcast started, the number of viewers was not large.

It wasn't until one time when the other team members experienced something thrilling that the team quickly became popular.

So Dazhi and the others hit it off and began to set up some small mechanisms in the subsequent mysterious visits to create a horror effect.

That's why they are sitting on this bus now.

The live broadcast of Fengmen Village is scheduled for three days later, but they have to set off now so that they have enough time to set up small mechanisms and create a horror plot.

This mountain road is very remote. There are only endless barren mountains outside the window and steep cliffs on the other side.

Dazhi looked at the map, then stood up and walked to the driver:
"Master, where should we park this car? Is the destination far from Fengmen Village?"

The other four people soon noticed that when Dazhi mentioned Fengmen Village, the faces of the other people in the car changed.

The driver also looked at Dazhi with a strange look and said in an incomprehensible dialect:
"Fengmen Village has long been deserted, and there is no road to go. My car only goes to Tujia Village. Why are you asking about Fengmen Village?"

Dazhi did not hide anything and even proudly showed the driver the team's homepage:
"Master, we are an expedition team and we are going to Fengmen Village to shoot a video. Could you please tell us the way to get to Fengmen Village?"

However, what Dazhi didn't expect was that the driver waved his hands excitedly:

"No, no, I don't know anything. Please get out of the car..."

As he said that, the driver stopped the car on the mountain road and opened the door, meaning that the car would not move unless they got out.

Dazhi was very confused, and the other four also stood up to argue with the driver.

There's no village or shop around here. Once you get off the bus, who knows how long it will take to see anyone?
But the driver insisted on letting them get off, and other villagers in the car also urged them to get off quickly.

Everyone seemed to be afraid of Fengmen Village and tried to avoid those people who were going to Fengmen Village.

After a stalemate of more than twenty minutes, Dazhi had no choice but to get out of the car with the other four people and the live broadcast equipment.

"Fuck, these people are really weird..."

Xiao Wu, a burly team member, cursed and spat at the departing bus.

The two girls in the team looked around uneasily:

"What should we do next?"

As the backbone of the team, Dazhi has to take responsibility at this moment.

He looked at the map and said to the others:

"It's okay. We have a map. We can just find the way there ourselves. I don't know what's wrong with these people. They change their expressions when Fengmen Village is mentioned."

Five people carried large and small bags of live broadcast equipment and set out on their journey along the winding mountain road.

Fortunately, they came across a small village not far away, which made the few people who had been worried a little relieved.

The village is not big, with only a dozen households. In such an isolated place in the mountains, the village is naturally not rich, and the villagers basically make a living by farming.

Seeing a few strangers coming, the old people sitting at the door basking in the sun cast curious glances at them.

After finding a rock to sit on, Dazhi spread out the map and studied it carefully:
"This village has no name, but based on the route we took, it should be not far from Fengmen Village. We will reach it after we climb over the mountain in front."

When Xiao Wu heard this, he immediately became excited:
"So, this village should be the closest village to Fengmen Village that we know of so far.

How about we ask around and see how much they know about Fengmen Village?" (End of this chapter)