Weird: You call this a daily anchor?

Chapter 19 Don't Slap Your Face So Quickly, Okay?
"Hoo-hoo-hoo-"

Accompanied by the sound of rapid breathing, Brother Niu Ma stopped slowly while supporting the wall.

In the dark alley, Brother Niu Ma turned over and leaned against the wall, then curled up into a ball.

"It's so far away, I probably won't... catch up."

Even though he pays attention to exercise on weekdays, this sudden high-intensity running is really exhausting for him.

"What was that just now? Was it a monster? Or was it just my hallucination?" Cold sweat rolled down Niu Mage's forehead uncontrollably. The sudden situation just now really exceeded his personal experience accumulated over the past 20 years.

Why is such a big mascot moving!
"Illusion, it must be an illusion!" Wiping off his sweat, Ma Niu kept comforting himself, "That kind of thing is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

But no matter how deeply he took a deep breath and how he comforted himself, that distorted face could never be erased from Niu Mage's mind.

That big gaping mouth seemed to be ready to devour someone at any moment, and the falling eyeballs locked on him firmly, and the sweet and lovely voice lingered in his mind, haunting him forever.

Swallowing, Niu Mage slowly poked his head out from the alley, observing the surroundings carefully.

"It's gone, I didn't chase after it, so I said, how can there be such an unscientific thing, it's just a hallucination."

Although Niu Mage is a spiritual anchor, he doesn't really believe in the existence of these things.

Who asked him to go to so many places to search for spirits without actually encountering them?
Most of those ghost stories on the Internet are just made-up ghost stories. In the era when communication was underdeveloped, it was passed on by word of mouth, and the three became tigers to make it look like the real thing.

You see, now that the information is advanced, what new strange stories are there?

Those are all old monster stories from ten or ten years ago. You think it's scary and I think it's scary, but it's just a story to listen to.

As for the "spiritual live broadcasts" that appeared in his live broadcast room, they were nothing more than things he and Lao Xiao set up in advance, prepared in advance, and arranged to scare the audience.

And the so-called direct disciples of Daoist real people are just made-up characters, used to deceive the audience and attract traffic.

Today is the first time that Goddess Ningning has gone out to explore spirits with her under her soft and hard soak. Originally, I had arranged many scaring spots in the park in the morning so that I could get closer to Ningning.

Originally, the haunted house was the foothold of the three of them, so I didn't set up any scaring points, but I didn't expect that I would be separated from my companions after leaving the haunted house.

"It's nothing more than some psychological hints. I'm afraid that there is a miasma that has accumulated for many years in the haunted house. I have inhaled too much, and I am in this kind of deserted amusement park, so I have hallucinations. Just breathe a little more fresh air." .”

After comforting himself in a low voice again, Brother Niu Ma was about to sit down and have a rest.

As soon as I sat down and took a few breaths, I felt something rubbing against the back of my neck.

"Fuck!" Brother Niu Ma, who had just calmed down, was shocked, and turned his head suddenly, but saw nothing.

"It's not a big deal. It's normal to have a few mice in this abandoned paradise." Even though he said so, Brother Niu Ma felt his hair trembling for a while.

rub-
The back of the neck was touched again.

Brother Niu Ma's hairs stood on end.

rub-
Again, lightly, just enough to be felt.

This time, Brother Niu Ma didn't dare to look behind him anymore, so he stood up and took a few steps to leave the spot.

Although he doesn't really believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, as a blogger who makes a living on the ghost channel, Niu Mage has a good reserve of weird stories. After all, telling ghost stories while exploring spirits is also a must-have item for his live broadcast.

As for the scene at this time, there are many cases in his story reserve, and it can even be said to be a classic routine.

Normally, if Brother Niu Ma dared to look up at such a time, according to the direction of the story, he would probably see a hanging ghost that died tragically because of hanging, and the one that touched his neck was that ghost's toe.

Thinking of this, Brother Niu Ma felt cold all over, and hurried to the entrance of the alley, a little further away from the position just now.

Seeing that there was indeed no figure of the twisted monster around, Brother Niu Ma took a step slowly.

All of a sudden, there was a piercing Zrazla sound, and just as Brother Niu Ma was trying to find out where the sound came from, the whole amusement park was suddenly brightly lit!

Brother Niu Ma's feet stopped in the air, and when he retracted, he didn't fall or fall.

"I thought the videos on the Internet were made of special effects, but you played them for real?" Just when Niu Ma couldn't believe it, there was a loud noise behind him.

Turning around, I saw a twisted monster suddenly squeezed in from the other end of the alley!It was the one who asked for tickets before!
The alley was too narrow, and it couldn't get in smoothly, and the louder noise was the sound of it crashing against the alley wall. One arm stretched into the alley, struggling to grab the cow horse brother at the other end of the alley.

Deep scratches were left on the wall, and the monster kept making sweet human voices: "This tourist, please stay, please show your ticket, thank you——"

"Fuck! Is this true?" The psychological defense that Brother Niu Ma finally built for himself collapsed along with his 20-year worldview.

"The one who touched me just now..." Looking up, he didn't see the ghost hanging in the alley, which made Brother Niu Ma heave a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's just this kind of western monster. Compared with this kind, the real oriental ghost scares me more..." Brother Niu Ma didn't know if his mind had endured too much at once, and suddenly it was a little empty.

"Fuck! What was I thinking!" Brother Niu Ma suddenly slapped himself on the face, then turned his head and ran away.

"This tourist, please stay, please show your ticket, thank you—" The voice of the monster behind him became more electric, as if he was angry.

Brother Niu Ma has never thanked himself so much for insisting on exercising even if he is tired. The last time he had similar thoughts was when he was chased by monkeys in the deep mountains and old forests.

But the monkey's sense of oppression in front of this monster is like a firefly competing with a bright moon.

"Damn it, why is this paradise the same as being alive!" Brother Niu Ma didn't just run around. While running, he also observed the surrounding situation, but the more he looked at it, the more flustered he became.

The whole park is different from when he stepped on it before. Although it is still dilapidated and deserted, the whole park is full of vitality when the lights are flickering. Brother Niu Ma looked at it at a glance, as if he saw the horizontal bar in the park. the old man.

"If I remember correctly, the restaurant that turned left ahead was decorated by me when I visited during the day."

Turning around and seeing that the monster was not chasing him, Brother Niu Ma decided to go there to avoid the limelight.

(End of this chapter)