Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 101 You cry and I laugh
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The still piercing cries echoed in the stairwell.

A black shadow slid across the gap between the stairs from top to bottom again.

Du Haoyang licked his lips, a little surprised.

Although the crying still echoed, it didn't have any effect on Du Haoyang.

On the contrary, Du Haoyang still had a leisurely heart and began to feel that the crying was very loud and disturbing.

You know, this was impossible before, even Du Haoyang couldn't resist this weird cry.

"Then...the next step is how to escape...or destroy this weird field..."

Rubbing his chin, Du Haoyang's state of mind at the moment was inexplicably optimistic, or rather happy.

This strange excitement was even stronger than when he first came into contact with the grotesque.

Du Haoyang knew that this must be because the influence he received was enhanced by the offering of incense.

"Next, what should we do?"

Du Haoyang raised his head with great interest, and stared straight at the grotesque little bit approaching him, but not only why he stayed one meter away from him.

Thanks to this incense talisman, Du Haoyang can now directly see the grotesque appearance with his naked eyes.

It is different from what I saw after lighting the incense and smelling the smell before, the smoke looks like, there is no final shape, and the image is illusory.

This time after Du Haoyang swallowed the incense offering, the grotesque appearance he saw directly was not much different from what he saw through his mobile phone.

The only difference seems to be that the grotesque looks a little greasy. If you shake your head a little, the grotesque will still leave an afterimage in Du Haoyang's vision like the paint is smudged, but it will dissipate quickly.

"Anyway, it's better to be able to see it directly than to get it through the phone."

Thinking of this, Du Haoyang subconsciously laughed, and put the live broadcast mobile phone on the ground, leaving one hand free.

Hearing this laughter, the grotesque twisted his body uncomfortably, twisting his body even more weirdly.

Then he intensified his crying.

"This sound is really annoying!" Du Haoyang licked the wound on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Daoist You Qi who was lying on the ground, "Although I still want to play again, I still have to find a way to crack it..."

While thinking, Du Haoyang opened his mouth and laughed.

I don't know if it's because of the problem of swallowing that big mouthful of "grease", no matter how Du Haoyang smiles, his throat doesn't feel at all.

Very smooth.

Thanks to this, for a while, the sound of crying or laughing echoed throughout the stairwell, enough to give people a headache.

Even Daoist You Qi, who was paralyzed on the ground, seemed to be affected by this, and curled up.

But still did not wake up.

"Speaking of ways to solve this weirdness, the first thing to bear the brunt is to use that fire talisman..."

With a narrowing of his eyes, Du Haoyang stretched out his hand to touch the fire talisman in his pocket.

However, before Du Haoyang's fingers touched the talisman paper, a hot burning sensation came from the fingertips, and the severe pain caused Du Haoyang to withdraw his fingers suddenly.

"What's going on... It was obviously not like this before, did I use it wrong?"

After a glance, his fingers were not burnt, but the stinging pain still made Du Haoyang feel a phantom pain.

Du Haoyang recalled the usage of the talisman taught to him by Taoist You Qi, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Is it because I'm being affected by the grotesque at the moment, or is it possessed?"

"The Daoist said that besides manually igniting the talisman paper, if it is directly pasted on Weird's body, it will also be triggered because the balance is broken... I am afraid that this is the case now."

Although I don't know why the talisman paper is fine in my arms, but something happened when I went to get it, but in this case, I can only give up the idea of ​​using the talisman paper.

"Hahaha cough cough!"

The originally smooth laughter was suddenly interrupted by a cough, which made Du Haoyang's hairs stand on end.

"What's the matter... Is the effect of offering incense gradually failing?"

Du Haoyang took a deep breath, and the grotesque that was hovering one meter away from him seemed to be a little closer.

"Interesting... time is running out, think about other ways!"

Swallowing saliva to moisturize his throat, although it only had a psychological effect, Du Haoyang opened his mouth again and laughed loudly.

Sure enough, Du Haoyang began to feel some discomfort in his throat, and he began to feel a little tired.

"By the way! Mask! I still have a mask!"

In desperation, Du Haoyang suddenly remembered the smiling face mask he brought out from the paradise.

The specific use of that thing has not been figured out yet, but it is very miraculous after all.

"Speaking of which, the influence of my current 'laugh', other than those micro-level little fun people in the paradise, seems to be only thanks to it... The initial situation of this kind of smirk is also my After taking it off for the first time."

When I was trying out different props in the house, I tried this mask for the first time, and I was tortured by it.

Not to mention that after taking off the mask, he was frightened by his unconscious sneer.

"Presumably, my smile is not very pretty now..."

Recalling his own smile before, Du Haoyang also trembled subconsciously.

"And at that time, when I was experimenting, I also touched that weirdness..."

At that time, the owner of the cry seemed to be in Du Haoyang's room, and under the effect of the mask, he laughed out loud.

"But at that time, the grotesque was not so strong..."

It is also because of this that Du Haoyang obtained this optional live broadcast task two.

"If it is really according to what the Taoist said, the grotesque exists in the world because of emotions, then the grotesque in front of me is probably because of crying...sadness?"

"That's why I was restrained by my laughter..."

Nodding his head, Du Haoyang felt that his guess was correct.

It's just that time waits for no one, just when Du Haoyang was thinking for a while, his smooth laughter gradually became hoarse.

Du Haoyang could feel the continuous smile in his chest gradually diminishing, and even the corners of his mouth, which originally grinned to the ear, slowly eased down.

The laughter gradually became weaker, no longer like an unstoppable fountain, but like a manual water pump. Du Haoyang had to keep actively motivating to maintain the current laughter.

"In that case..."

As soon as he said it, Du Haoyang bent down, opened the backpack he had thrown aside, and quickly put his hand into it.

The touch of the mask is different, like a piece of polished cool jade, and it takes up a relatively large space. Du Haoyang touched it as soon as he touched it, and his palm was icy cold.

Coincidentally, Du Haoyang's throat suddenly became hoarse from laughing at this moment, and the greasy feeling in his throat seemed to have completely disappeared.

"It's a coincidence, isn't it? Come directly!"

Holding back, he twitched the corner of his mouth again, revealing a forced smile.

Bite off a piece of offering incense again in one bite, then withdrew his hand from the bag.

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