I pondered the words of the interviewer in the underworld show, trying to analyze something useful, but the other party's words were not leaky and did not let me find any clues.
"When will the ninth live stream start?
What does it mean to upgrade your live streaming equipment?
And the last mission is completed, I have the right to ask you questions once, can I use it now?
"I don't know when the interviewer will hang up and say all the questions in my mind.
"Don't be impatient, the new live broadcast task has been postponed for the time being, now please come to the lightless road, there are some things I want to hand over to you in person.
Remember, don't bring any living creatures, you can only come alone.
After saying this, the interviewer hung up the phone and did not give me a chance to continue asking at all.
"The live broadcast is postponed, now let me go to the no-light road?"
I haven't forgotten the weird experience I had on the road without lights last time, and I didn't understand the hint that the old grandmother gave me about the show in the underworld: "The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth, this time maybe the mystery of the underworld show will be lifted." ” I found some change from the house and put it on me, and I asked Bai Qi to stay at home, and I took a taxi and left by myself with a large-screen mobile phone.
The road wasn't easy, and I didn't get far before I realized I was being followed.
"People from the Jiang family?
Or someone from the police?
"I was acquitted in the first instance, and now my identity is sensitive, and Jiang Cheng has many pairs of eyes staring at me, hoping that something will happen to me.
It took two taxis to get rid of the tracker, and by the time we arrived in the old town, it was already 10 p.m.
After paying for the car, I went into the intricate alleys of the old city, and according to my previous memories, I checked one old house after another, and found the white goods store that I had visited twice.
The door was closed, and a faint glow of fire could be seen through the crack in the door.
Standing in front of the store, the weather has already entered autumn, and the wind on the street is a little cool.
I didn't bother the paper-tying workers in the house, and I used the white goods store as a benchmark to remember the last time I walked.
"It should be in this direction."
I wandered around the unlit road for a long time, until I was completely lost and lost my sense of direction, and a few familiar nursery rhymes suddenly sounded in my ears: "Grandma?
” Turning his head, there was no one at the end of the street, and as he walked in search of the sound, several dilapidated buildings appeared in front of him.
"No. 43 Unlit Road, No. 44 Unlit Road......"
The dilapidated rain was crumbling in the wind, and I pushed open the door and entered the house.
I took out my phone to light it, and unlike last time, as soon as I entered the house, I felt a chill pouring into my body from the soles of my feet, as if I had entered two completely different worlds.
"Isn't this show really built in the underworld?"
The old floor creaked, and I walked around the house to find my way underground.
The broken wooden handrails must have been some year old, and the eyes fell on the cracks in the cracked floor, and the corpses of worms buried underneath, I can't name them, and they looked strange and numerous.
When I came to the fourth basement floor, it was pitch black all around, and the only light source was the faint light emitted by my mobile phone screen, I was like a lonely soul walking on the Huangquan Road with a lantern, and I couldn't see the way behind me or the road ahead.
My hand touched the rotten door, and I looked at the number of the house: "441, 442, 443......"
I hadn't even reached room 444, my hand just ran through the door of room 443, but I didn't expect the door of this room to be unlocked, and with a little force, the door panel staggered a thin slit.
"This house is adjacent to the Netherworld, could there be other secrets hidden in it?"
I took my phone to the door and shone inward against the crack in the door, and the room was pitch black, and there was a faint sound of wind blowing, as if there were many shadows walking around.
"Moldy carpets, tables and chairs, huge bookcases, graffiti on the walls, blood-red graffiti?"
I struggled to turn the angle to see what was painted on the wall, and with the strength of my arm, the door was pushed open a finger's width apart.
Raising my phone to shine, I just turned my face over, and suddenly a paper face appeared behind the door!
Miserable white cheeks, with the same smile of the paper man.
He appeared so suddenly, I panicked, took a few steps back, and dropped my phone on the floor.
The face was stuck in the crack of the door and looking at me, the paper mask obscuring his real expression, he struggled out of the door with one hand, and his light gray arm seemed to have a lesion from not seeing sunlight for a long time.
He clasped his fingers tightly against the door, as if trying his best to escape the room, and soon his neck stretched out, but the good times were short-lived, and after about a second or two, a very terrifying scene appeared.
Several pairs of hands of different lengths and thicknesses reached out from the room, grabbed the man's body, and dragged him back to the room, the man struggled with all his might, and his body's reaction was very different from the smiling paper man mask, which looked very strange.
In the end, the man did not escape, but just as his head was pressed back into the room, the man, knowing that there was no chance, took the initiative to release his grip on the door and threw out a small ball of paper.
"Bang!"
The door closed, and there was no more noise in the room, as if what I had just seen was a hallucination.
Picking up my phone, I tried to push the door, this time it was locked.
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"He seems to have thrown something out just now?"
I searched carefully, and next to a bug corpse, I found the crumpled mass of paper, and out of curiosity I stood in the hallway and opened the paper.
"There's a word on it?"
A few of the beautiful fonts caught my attention, the writing was crooked, as if it had been written with the eyes closed, and some of the fonts overlapped.
"Save me, Xia Chi, save me."
It's just six words, and there is no punctuation in the middle, and I feel my scalp tingle after reading it: "Xia Chi?
Xia Qingzhi's brother, isn't he already missing?
Have you been imprisoned here all along?
” I tried to break the sentence for these six words, and came up with two different meanings.
The first is that person is asking for help, he knows that Xia Chi can save him, so the word Xia Chi is specially written in the distress letter.
There is also a meaning that that person is Xia Chi himself, and he knows that if he says his name in the distress letter, someone will come to save him.
I put the paper ball close to me, and I have no intention of rescuing him for the time being, and now I am tearing my face with the underworld show, undoubtedly looking for death.
Standing in the dark, empty hallway, I shuddered and pushed open the door to room 444.
There was no change in the interior of the room, and I looked at the big words that had fallen off the paint in the underworld show, and took a deep breath and entered the cubicle.
The temperature has gotten lower, and behind this door is where my stream begins.
"Mr.
Gao, all eight assessments have been passed, congratulations on officially becoming the anchor of the underworld show."
Three examiners wearing paper masks sit side by side on one side of the table.
The second time I dealt with them, I was already able to maintain the most basic composure, scanning my eyes up and down, trying to find the flaws in their clothing and appearance: "Say, why did you call me here for postponing the live broadcast mission this time?"
” "After the live broadcast is completed, we have no way of knowing what you will encounter in the future, and many restrictions about you will be broken."
"Restrictions?
What do you mean?
” The examiner sitting in the middle gently lifted the paper man mask: "For example, the time when the live broadcast ends." ” Another examiner next to him began to add: "In the live broadcast of the assessment, you only need to ensure that you survive until dawn, and the live broadcast will end smoothly."
But after the real live broadcast starts, if you can't complete the task delegation, then the live broadcast will not stop, no matter day or night, you may lose your life at any time. ” "It's bad news right away."
I frowned and pondered: "If I don't complete this live broadcast commission, but I survive until the next live broadcast starts, will these two live broadcasts be entangled?"
” "I'm sorry to tell you, even if you can get lucky enough to survive until the second live broadcast starts, the commission of the last live broadcast will not stop, you will do two live streams at the same time, and the mission will not be terminated until you die."
The combination of the examiner's indifferent tone and the smile on the paper man's face seemed a little stiff and weird, which reminded me of the bank lobby manager.
The foreboding feeling in my heart slowly became a reality, and I forced myself to calm down: "Are there any other changes?"
” The interviewer nodded lightly and took out a box from under the Shou table: "The contents are the new live broadcast tools we provide to you......"