I Kissed Sadako at the Beginning of the Live Broadcast

"Everyone, it's getting late, let's start today's live broadcast."

Ye Kongmou: "@假聚 I thought of a good idea to discuss in the group, and other newcomers also came in, hehehe!"

Hypocrisy: "Here we come!"

Jiang Tian, ​​the hometown of great hope in the world: "Add me."

Lord Beerus: "I'll take a look too."

Yogurt: "How can this kind of thing happen without me?"

dream:"……"

When Wang Hao walked into Jiangning Middle School, all the teaching buildings were barren.

The original white walls were pitch black, and only a few desks were burned, scattered in the corners of the classroom.

Ye Kongmou: "Dead eunuch, where did you buy this phone! The pixels are so good, you can see it so clearly at night."

Zhantian Demon God: "That's right! I can even hear footsteps other than the author's, and there are many more."

Zijin: "????"

"Brother, don't make trouble. There is only one anchor on the screen. Where are the other footsteps?"

Heaven Slayer Demon God: "Ignorant! Superficial! If you are told to read more books, you still don't believe it. Sound can travel in solids, liquids, and air, especially in buildings made of steel and concrete."

"It is also an excellent transmitter of sound. In an extremely quiet situation, it can be heard far away!"

Master Beerus: "It makes sense, I've been taught!"

Zhantian Demon God: "Low-key! Low-key! It's just that I don't want to show it, otherwise I will get my dream when I take the role of wisdom."

The flowers bloom for ten miles only for the fragrance of wine: "That's right, the analysis is reasonable, then I would like to ask, there are few people within two kilometers of Jiangning Middle School."

"And this kind of school, no one should come at night. Sound can travel in solid matter, but it can't travel two kilometers away! At least the human ear can't hear it."

Sky Slashing Demon God: "...don't scare me, I'm timid."

Master Beerus: "It's none of my business, it's all said by the guy upstairs, please find him if you have anything to do."

Night Sky Eye: "+1"

The bed was shaking last night: "+1"

Zijin: "+1"

The flowers bloom ten miles only for the fragrance of wine: "You should know my style, I never joke."

Sky Slashing Demon God: "Hehehe! I don't bother to talk to people like you. I'll argue with you when I change my pants."

Wang Hao actually heard the footsteps they were talking about, there were about ten of them, and they were extremely neat.

It was as if everyone was lined up, with their hands on each other's shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, a voice came from far and near, and the content seemed to be a jingle.

"Red umbrellas, yellow poles, after eating, lie on the board together. Lie on the board, sleep in the coffin, and then bury the mountain together. Bury the mountain, cry and shout..."

Wang Hao's scalp began to tingle. The teaching building of this school was empty, and with such a looming horror ballad, it made the hairs stand on end.

Wang Hao ran away without saying a word, running wildly in the corridor of the teaching building.

Ye Kongmou: "Dead eunuch, don't run so fast! There is a group of young people following you behind you. They all put their hands on the shoulders of the previous person, and the leader is a little girl."

"She is holding a red umbrella and wearing a red dress. You are running too fast, we can't see clearly, please stop."

The flowers bloom for ten miles only for the fragrance of wine: "Be yourself!"

Zijin: "Tsk tsk! Your hearts are dark, but I'm also a little curious about what's going on behind the scenes, why don't the anchors stop for a while?"

The bed was shaking last night: "+1"

Hypocrisy: "I want to read it too, why don't you stop the author?"

Facing the barrage, Wang Hao didn't respond at all. He originally thought that after experiencing the Chu Renmei and Sadako incident, he would no longer be afraid of ghosts, but the facts proved that he was still afraid.

Sky Slashing Demon God: "You guys don't understand the little judge too much. He has nothing to gain. If you call him like this, he won't stop."

Ye Kongmou: "That makes sense! Little judge, stop now, turn around, and yell at that girl, pretty girl! I'm a dj, will you love me?"

Then a super rocket blasted off in the live broadcast room.

Dream: "Yekongmou, you are messing around again, aren't you?"

Ye Kongmou: "No! I'm just active and active, if the little judge doesn't want to, forget it."

"But the host can't even meet the demands of the audience, and the audience will be very disappointed."

dream:"……"

Wang Hao: "..."

Looking at the super rocket, Wang Hao wanted to raise Ye Kong's eyes, but when he thought of his live broadcast task, he gritted his teeth and stopped.

He turned around and looked at the group of young "people" behind him.

Wang Hao stretched out his finger and ticked it, and shouted: "Pretty girl! If I were a dj, would you love me?"