I'm turning into a goblin soon

Chapter 587
After chatting with the fans a few more words, Ren Qian finally made up his mind and pushed open the door that was not closed tightly.

The moment the door opened, Ren Qian's eyes were fixed on the room, for fear of seeing something discordant.

After maintaining a tense expression for more than ten seconds, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing.

This room looks like the owner's house. When you look in, the first thing you see is a large stepping bed with footrests on the side and a small couch at the end of the bed. It is not wide and can accommodate one person. sleep.

I don't know if it's true that no one came to this house, but the bed was still covered with blankets and other things, as if it was the same as when the owner was still there.

It's just that after so many years, the once brightly colored fabrics have all lost their color and faded into a mottled old color.

Ren Qian frowned—the back of the bed was supposed to be bright red, but after fading, it turned into a dull color, with some yellow spots, looking at...

It was like dried blood, inexplicably feeling very uncomfortable.

It's just an illusion.he told himself.

Then he took the camera and made a big circle around the whole room, fully satisfying the fans' inquiry psychology.

"Okay, there's nothing to see in this room." He said and walked out the door.

At this moment, he didn't forget to take a look at his popularity, which had already risen to [-].

Sure enough, this kind of exciting live broadcast can arouse the enthusiasm of fans, he thought to himself.

Next, he opened two more rooms, one of which was similar to the first room, and the other seemed to be the place where the servants lived. It was a simple room with several narrow beds in it. Netizens He also said with a smile that this is the ancient version of the collective dormitory.

Go out the door of the room.

Ren Qian glanced around casually, and swept to the door.

Just one glance made his eyes shrink - when did the door close?

He remembered clearly that when he opened the door, he didn't close it at all.

His face was facing the camera. Of course, this shocked expression could not escape the eyes of netizens.

"What the hell did you see, anchor? This expression looks a bit creepy."

"Xingchen, you told me that you were acting..."

"Show that you want to know what's going on in front of you?"

Ren Qian came back to his senses, looked at the bright sun above his head again, silently read a sentence of socialist core values ​​in his heart, and then turned around.

"Did you see the door behind me? I just broadcast live all the way. You didn't see me close the door, did you?"

"Fuck you, think about it carefully!"

"I'm a little scared."

"Anchor, you actually lied to us, did you close the door secretly?"

Ren Qian blinked: "We have to believe in science, maybe the wind blows it."

But even though he said that, he did feel a little drummed in his heart, and he was ready to go back.

"Let's go back now, how about today's live broadcast?" He asked fans for their opinions.

Some expressed that they were still unsatisfied, and some fans thoughtfully said it was ok, they should go back early, and remember to bring an assistant with them next time.

Just at this time--

"The king's heart is like my heart" presents a "Golden House" to "Stars and Seas"!
Your heart is like mine: "If you want to see it, let's see another room."

What the hell!

Ren Qian looked at the glittering golden house on the screen, and felt shameful in his heart—was shaken.

Anyway, I have seen three rooms, so why not look at one more room?

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The traffic jam on the road today was so severe that it turned my short trip back home into a long trip.

I was dizzy when I got home.

However, when I was writing this paragraph, I always felt that there was someone standing behind me, which frightened me sober again.

(End of this chapter)