Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 125 Offline Fan Meeting

A few days have passed since Taoist Shenxu fell from the building, Du Haoyang's second live broadcast ended, and the company sent a notice to work overtime.

Today is Wednesday, the day to go to Lemanyuan in the mission.

All the props exchanged in the company mall before have been sent to Du Haoyang.

Du Haoyang packed up his equipment, quietly opened the door, carefully probed his head, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to him, he quietly left his room.

This can't be blamed on Du Haoyang being too careful, mainly because the atmosphere of this building has changed since the last live broadcast.

Du Haoyang originally thought that the man in black who was already packing up his things and preparing to leave the building did not leave as he expected.

Instead, as if he was squatting to guard something, he tirelessly monitored the building 24 hours a day.

Especially the elevators. There are always two men in black robes standing guard at the door of the elevators. Residents are not allowed to use the elevators.

The residents in the building also gradually became accustomed to it from being disgusted and bored at the beginning.

It's just that most of the residents didn't give these black-robed people a good look, they just ignored their existence most of the time.

Without him, it's okay to be on a lower floor, but it's annoying that people like Du Haoyang who live on more than ten floors are not allowed to use elevators.

Not to mention that most of the people living in this building are old people.

Du Haoyang could understand their difficulties, but few others could.

On one side is the stairwell where someone just died, and on the other is the elevator that is not allowed to be used. Now the commuting pressure of the entire building is concentrated on the remaining stairwell.

It was also during this period that Du Haoyang met Father Ma and Ma Jiujiu several times.

It's just that because I was cautious and didn't carry a live broadcast mobile phone, the few people just met each other and were not recognized.

But this time it was not easy, Du Haoyang carried most of the live broadcast equipment on him, naturally including the mobile phone that gave him the [Thousand Faces] ability.

Because of this, Du Haoyang was cautious all the way, wearing a mask and sunglasses, and specially chose to leave at noon, when there was less traffic, because he was worried that his identity would be recognized.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth and there were no unexpected mistakes.

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"Master, drive to the outskirts of the city... Do you know Le Man Yuan? Yes, it is the amusement park that was abandoned long ago."

After leaving the building and walking a long way, Du Haoyang stopped an old taxi.

The driver was a very old man.

As soon as he got in the car, Du Haoyang felt that he was wrapped in a wave of heat.

It's still early winter, but the air conditioner and heating in this car are fully turned on.

The hot Du Haoyang was a little out of breath.

The driver looked at Du Haoyang with some doubts, as if he was wondering why this man had to wrap himself tightly and carry a big bag on his back.

"what happened?"

The car was so stuffy, Du Haoyang took off his mask and let out a long breath, which made him feel better.

Seeing that the uncle hadn't started the car for a long time, Du Haoyang frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

"Don't you know the location? Nuo... I have a map here, can you take a look?"

While talking, Du Haoyang clicked on the phone.

"No, no, Le Man Yuan, right? I know the way, but I haven't driven there for a long time... That place is so evil, what are you doing there?"

The uncle driver turned his head, it seemed that the heater in the car was turned on too high, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The car body suddenly turned off.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry... The heater is a little too high, and the power of the car is a little bit less interesting..."

The uncle driver was a little embarrassed and quickly explained.

hum...

The body trembled, and finally started successfully, slowly driving forward.

Along the way, the driver took a peek at Du Haoyang from time to time, as if he wanted to talk to Du Haoyang, but he was blocked by Du Haoyang's expression of refusing to talk to me thousands of miles away, with his face full of words "Don't talk to me".

Through the sunglasses, Du Haoyang naturally saw the driver's uncle's eyes moving back and forth in the rearview mirror of the car.

"No way... Could it be that he discovered something?"

Du Haoyang touched his face, secretly thinking something was wrong.

"It can't really be such a coincidence. I can meet the audience who watched my live broadcast by taking a taxi... And it just so happens that the heater in his car is so high that I subconsciously took off my mask..."

Du Haoyang felt a little panicked.

With luck in mind, Du Haoyang smiled kindly towards the driver uncle.

The master driver shook his hands, and the car shook violently from side to side on the road.

There was an awkward silence in the car.

After a while, the driver uncle trembled and spoke.

"Brother Yang... I remember your name is Brother Yang, right..."

"Sure enough...Fortunately, I took a taxi after running a little too far..."

Du Haoyang smiled wryly in his heart, and shook his head involuntarily.

Now that it has been discovered, there is no point in covering up any more, so Du Haoyang simply admitted it.

"Oh? Is it such a coincidence? You also watched my live broadcast?"

Although his tone was relaxed, Du Haoyang's body tensed involuntarily.

After all, this is his first real meeting with fans outside the broadcast time.

There was at least one door separated from Ma Jiujiu before.

Even so, Du Haoyang still put on a relaxed look, leaning slightly on the car seat, without any nervousness or aggression.

It seemed that he didn't expect Du Haoyang to respond directly, but the uncle driver was a little bit overwhelmed.

There was another awkward silence between the two.

It seemed that it was just in time for the rush hour of getting off work at noon, and the car was forced to get stuck on the road.

The driver uncle hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

"I've watched your live broadcast before, and I've watched both of them... I even gave you a gift."

"But after I gave the gift, I felt something was wrong. I bumped into ghosts many times in one night!"

"Later, I felt that something was wrong. Every time I sat in the car, I felt cold, but if I didn't drive, I would have no source of income. That's why I kept turning on the big heater."

The car drove slowly, the uncle driver looked a little confused, but he still cast his eyes on Du Haoyang for help.

"Although I heard from the priest later, I don't blame you, but can you help me?"

Du Haoyang remained silent.

"Watching live broadcasts, taking taxis, bumping into ghosts..."

"Are you... the one who said that he drove to the crematorium at night after work?"

Du Haoyang raised his eyes and asked, he had some impressions of this barrage.

The uncle driver nodded repeatedly, his eyes lit up.

"That's right, it's me! I didn't expect Brother Yang to still have an impression of you!"

Du Haoyang rubbed his chin, showing a thoughtful look.

"There is a way... I have it, but..."

(End of this chapter)