Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 103 Headache ( )

As they got closer, Du Haoyang felt goosebumps all over his body.

Where is the sound wave here?

This is clearly a lump of thousand-year-old ice!

Moreover, this grotesque obviously has no substance, but it can be directly touched by Du Haoyang with his hands, which makes Du Haoyang a little confused.

But now I can't control so much anymore, even though face to face, Du Haoyang still laughed wildly.

Laughing at a piece of ice does look weird.

Not to mention a crying ice cube.

Du Haoyang could feel that the grotesque in his hand seemed to be constantly twisting his body, and the "head" in his hand was constantly twisting.

"Are you struggling? It seems that I am doing the right thing?"

Although most of Du Haoyang's attention was on the grotesque body in front of him and himself, he still keenly captured the changes around him.

The surrounding pure white environment is gradually dimming, like a faded painting, or like a burnt white paper.

From a distance, it gradually became dark, but for a moment, only the area under Du Haoyang's feet remained in the original pure white space.

And the old man's deep, coughing smirk that sounded beside him was gone.

In the whole world, it seems that only Du Haoyang and this grotesque that is constantly struggling are left.

"This is probably considered targeted!"

Du Haoyang squinted his eyes, and smiled even more happily because of the success of the attempt.

Although the stubborn cry still came from my ears, it was no longer as heart-piercing as it was just now, but rather... aggrieved?
Not knowing if it was an illusion, Du Haoyang shook his head.

Gradually, the crying in my ear gradually weakened, and at the same time, the feeling of struggle coming from the palm of my hand gradually became lighter.

Instead, there was some trembling.

"What's the matter? Has something changed that I don't know about? Is it starting to sob?"

"No, that's not right! This trembling doesn't seem like weeping, but instead, it's a bit like...holding back a laugh?"

Du Haoyang suddenly realized, the corners of his mouth involuntarily widened.

"It looks like it's going to succeed, so I can only say that it's me?"

Time passed by, the crying gradually decreased, and the shallow laughter that seemed to be unbearable kept ringing out.

Eventually, a certain zero point is reached.

After a short period of silence, a burst of silver bell-like laughter suddenly sounded in front of Du Haoyang, and that mournful cry disappeared at some point.

It's like a grotesque laugh out of tears.

Du Haoyang's hands suddenly emptied, and he clapped his hands together fiercely in order to prevent Wei Qi from escaping.

boom-
A dull sound sounded in the stairwell.

The mask on his face fell, and was caught by Du Haoyang's hand impartially.

The dim voice-activated light flickered for a while, and then faintly hung above Du Haoyang's head.

Voice-activated lights turned on one after another. Although the lights were not bright, they were enough to illuminate the stairwell.

Du Haoyang opened his mouth, panting heavily, his throat was itchy and stinging, as if he hadn't drank water for 800 years.

He stared blankly at the debris scattered on the ground in front of him, a little in disbelief.

"This... is it over?"

Before Du Haoyang could think about it, his legs softened and he sat down.

"Ouch!"

He cried out in pain, and then Du Haoyang was pushed aside.

Daoist You Qi had a dark face, sitting cross-legged on the spot where he just sat down.

"I'm an old bone, and I still have to be tossed like this by you..."

Obviously, You Qidao was very angry.Even the voice was very hoarse, which made the listener very uncomfortable.

Du Haoyang sat on the side propped up, a little embarrassed.

"Hey, Daoist, it's good that you're fine..."

The Taoist priest nodded, his eyes appreciative, but he didn't speak. Instead, he closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

After a while, Du Haoyang patted his thigh and woke up the voice-activated light again.

What came into view was the iron railing of the stairs in an exaggerated form, which made Du Haoyang a little stunned.

"So the grotesque has been resolved... Even the grotesque domain has disappeared..."

After struggling to stand up, Du Haoyang took a few steps to pick up the live broadcast mobile phone he had put on the ground.

【congratulations!Completed Mission [-]: She Weeps! 】

[Get: 500 live broadcast points! 】

【congratulations!You cracked a low-level grotesque realm! 】

[Get: 1000 live broadcast points! 】

Picking up the phone, two pop-up windows came into view.

"The task is completed! It seems that I have indeed solved that weirdness!"

Du Haoyang was a little excited. After all, this was the first time he solved the weirdness, so he was still a little excited.

only……

"Why didn't I reward me with live broadcast points for eliminating the grotesque! I almost died, okay?"

Du Haoyang slammed his mouth, but finally he only uttered a black heart.

"Forget it, this ghost company wants me to promote the grotesque, but I killed the grotesque instead. It's not bad if it doesn't deduct my points..."

While silently comforting himself, Du Haoyang looked at the barrage after he put down the phone.

Before he could say anything more, Du Haoyang saw a series of records of offering incense, and it seemed that his own slogan didn't have any effect.

【Anchor!You give back my female ghost sister!Incense!Can't I offer incense to you? 】

Seeing this barrage, Du Haoyang couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Youth Taoist priest, how many ghosts are there around you? I think you have been on the incense all night..."

Du Haoyang complained silently.

【ghost?I can't!On the contrary, it is this paper money, how can I give it a little more, and if I don't give it, why do I feel that it will continue to rise? 】

[Is the female ghost sister coming to see me? 】

Du Haoyang gasped, his expression was a little strange.

"Tuigui, Ayang, I don't know what to say, I can only wish you good luck..."

[I am super!Something just fell! 】

Before the young Taoist could continue to say anything, Du Haoyang was violently attracted by another barrage.

"Falling? What fell? Speaking of which, I seem to have indeed heard the sound of something heavy falling to the ground."

"If I'm not mistaken, it seems to come from the middle?"

Standing up and holding on to the railing, Du Haoyang moved little by little to the edge of the gap in the middle of the stairwell.

Then turn on the flashlight and look down.

[Is this broadcastable? 】

[The anchor, stop filming... this...]

[No way...]

【This... don't talk about it, I'll call the police first】

Du Haoyang also took a deep breath, and took several steps back, away from the dangerous area beside the railing.

Then he turned around and looked at the sign on the corridor.

Fifteen floors.

"Fortunately, I just succeeded, otherwise I would be the next one to fall from here..."

Thinking of this, Du Haoyang was a little scared, but he adjusted quickly.

"Falling from such a high place, it's probably hopeless... You've committed your own crimes, you can't live..."

Although the complete truth has not been obtained, based on Du Haoyang's speculation about the reason for the grotesque appearance, the completion rate of the mission can be directly pushed to 80.00%.

The reason for the grotesque appearance is absolutely inseparable from Taoist Shenxu, and even Taoist Shenxu arranged it for his own life.

Looking at the darkness under the stairs again, Du Haoyang shook his head, and then spat on the ground.

"Pooh!"

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