Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 11 There are two kinds of people I hate the most in my life, one is the one who only talks half
"what……"

It was as if someone pulled the corner of Du Haoyang's mouth and forced him to utter such a syllable.

Although Du Haoyang likes to die, he just enjoys the excitement of walking between life and death without dying. If he is asked to seek death, then he will definitely not do it.

The moment this untimely voice appeared, the oppressive feeling tearing the corners of his mouth disappeared instantly, leaving Du Haoyang alone in the flames.

boom!
In the camera, the flames covering the room itself ignited instantly, and the whole room was like a steam oven.

"I take back the thought that I just said it doesn't feel oppressive..." Swallowing, Du Haoyang didn't care too much, turned around and ran away.

The moment he turned around, a gust of wind rushed up, and on the screen, raging flames wrapped Du Haoyang's whole body, and even the handheld device fell to the ground.

[New here, what is this... Fuck!Is the anchor all right? 】

【Mom~ I think you are still dying?Are you still on the line with Brother Niu Ma? ? ? 】

[Upstairs, Niu Mage's avatar has collapsed, don't you know? 】

[With such a big fire, the anchor may be more ominous... Let's call the police...]

[I dare not even look at it. You said that I would not be afraid if you really jumped out of my ghost. Why did you directly attack me physically? ? ? 】

[However, with such a big fire, the anchor will not hide for a while...]

Two camera positions with different perspectives, the sports camera on the chest can only capture endless flames, while the mobile phone on the ground can still vaguely capture human figures.

In the flames, a vague figure froze at the door, only half a heel away from leaving the room.

After it was born, the flame seemed to twist into a twisted human shape, and gradually approached the door amidst the tumbling flames.

At the moment when the flames rose, Du Haoyang narrowed his eyes, but the expected burning pain all over his body did not come as expected.

Instead, it was completely cold from head to toe.

It is not the cold method that is buried in an iceberg from the outside to the inside, but the chill that is emitted from the inside to the outside.

As if his bones had turned into ice sculptures, the heat from his whole body was continuously absorbed by the dancing flames on his skin, and the dancing flames became more violent.

Du Haoyang felt like he had become an ice sculpture, and when he wanted to take a step, his joints creaked.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a warm feeling slowly oozes from the backpack on his back.

Following this temperature, Du Haoyang took a step forward, and the moment his heel left the door frame, the flames all over his body were quickly extinguished as if he had lost any combustible material.

"Mobile phone! Take the mobile phone first! This is related to whether you can survive!" Looking at the mobile phone at his feet, whether he can observe the grotesque can play a decisive role in survival.

Du Haoyang subconsciously moved his hands, and the moment he picked up the phone, his stiff body lost his balance, and he rolled several times on the ground in embarrassment.

Roll away, the phone screen is facing the door of the prop room.

For some reason, when the door was wide open, the grotesque flame did not chase out. The flames in the entire room formed a wall of fire by the door, but it did not go beyond the door frame.

Seeing this scene, although Du Haoyang felt uneasy, he was still slightly relieved.

"What's in the backpack?" The backpack was still frantically providing tasks, and some even became hot. Du Haoyang didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly unloaded the backpack.

Before he opened the backpack, the familiar feeling told Du Haoyang what happened.

"Fuck! The incense is burning!" Opening the backpack, substantial smoke surged up, wrapped Du Haoyang's whole body, and then slowly dispersed.

Du Haoyang closed his breath instantly, but he still felt that the blood vessels in his whole body were filled with this thick, disgusting smoke, and a strong sense of disobedience filled his whole body, as if his body was not his own, but his brain was extremely clear.

I saw that the two sticks of incense that he had placed carefully had already been lit, and the two slowly burning fires seemed to remind Du Haoyang that he was dying soon!
Du Haoyang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, regardless of the pain, he stretched out his hand and snuffed out the longer stick, but when he was about to continue to snuff out the shorter one, he stopped.

At the other end of the corridor, hordes of little grotesques, clustered with distorted scorched black figures rushing quickly!

The grotesque appearance of the child has almost solidified a lot, and the scorched black figure in the front has undergone a great change.

It seemed that someone tore its upper body apart, and there were two upper bodies piled up on its waist, but one seemed to have no strength, and it was thrown back and forth in the air as it ran.

Biting the tip of his tongue hard, a more intense pain than usual flooded into his brain, and the corners of his uncontrollable mouth also grinned violently: "You all like it, don't you, wolves have more meat and less meat, grab it!"

Pulling out the burning incense, Du Haoyang mustered up his strength, took two steps, and stood in front of the prop room.

The grotesqueness in the prop room is about to lie on the invisible wall.

Three, two, one!

Estimating the grotesque speed and timing, Du Haoyang squeezed the head of the incense and inserted the end of the incense into the room, almost being entangled in the flames again.

The incense stick floated into the air and split into two, one flowed into the corridor and the other into the room.

But Du Haoyang ran away at this time, but he kept his eyes open.

He took off the action camera on his chest, found a position where he could observe the door of the prop room, and placed it steadily.

Then he ran desperately without turning his head, wishing to grow wings, now he only hated himself for not exercising well on weekdays, so that he could run faster at this time.

boom!
Du Haoyang panted heavily and leaned against the wall weakly.

"Who... told me that the prop room is near the back door? How long have I been running, why haven't I seen the back door?" Supporting his sore legs, Du Haoyang slowly slid along the wall and sat on the ground.

[Based on the height and stride frequency, the anchor is now dragging to run 1000 meters, and he will definitely fail. If you have time, you can come to me to sign up for a class, contact information...]

【Anchor!They say you can't!You have to froze! 】

【Killing the wolves and the tigers, the anchor did a good job and died with one hand】

[Hello, anchor benefactor, can you tell Pindao where you found this soul-inducing offering incense?Or Pindao would like Gao Jin to buy one. 】

Du Haoyang took a fancy to the barrage posted by the audience named [Pindao Jiuqi].

"Isn't that the Daoist of Jiu Qi? I found this incense by accident. I don't know what you think about it?" Du Haoyang raised his eyebrows. The Taoist seemed to know the name of the incense, but he didn't know if he could provide it at this moment. Some workarounds.

[Anchor benefactor, this is not a place to talk, I will send you a private message from Pindao later. 】

[I have never heard of the efficacy of this incense. Compared with the ones in the hands of the benefactor, these soul-inducing incenses in the hands of the poor are inferior. 】

[However, benefactor, your live broadcast is probably not a good deed. 】

Du Haoyang frowned: "Master, please elaborate!"

【Secrets must not be leaked, secrets...】

【Tsk, what annoys me the most is this old-fashioned old man who talks half and hides half of what he says!There are two kinds of people I hate the most in my life, one is this kind of half-open mouth! 】

【Is there another one? 】

【upstairs?say something! 】

[Talk in half!You little bastard! 】

"Don't! Daoist! I really can't go into details? You see, saving a life..." Du Haoyang still wanted to work hard.

[Heavenly Lord, the benefactor should read the private message later. 】

Du Haoyang was really going to call up the private message, but the live broadcast caught his attention.

It's that action camera view left by the door!

(End of this chapter)