I know a thing or two about the supernatural

After Shirasaki replied, everyone in the comment area applauded, while Geralt stared at the screen incredulously with his eyes wide open.

How can it be!

He felt annoyed, and he had reached this point, why couldn't he forgive himself?

He didn't believe it anymore, the guide in hell couldn't stop this ghost!

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and just as he wanted to continue responding to the guide in hell, the computer screen suddenly flickered, and at the same time, there was a whistling electric sound.

what happened?

For an instant, the screen went off, and Geralt saw his own face in the reflection of the screen.

No, besides his face, behind him, there is another figure, and that figure is staring at him straightly.

......

Just a few minutes ago, the United States of America, the YouTube headquarters in San Bruno.

Executive President Wokil was sitting in the office, looking at the revenue statement leisurely, but he did not expect that the door of the office was suddenly pushed open.

"Why don't you knock on the door?"

Wokil frowned, and looked at his secretary with displeasure. Although this secretary was raised by him and gave him a lot of privileges, he couldn't be so casual.

Oh, by the way, it is worth mentioning that Vokil, like the secretary, is also a male

"Well, I, I have something important to report."

The secretary was out of breath, and said, "Just now, our website background was hacked. The intruder built a live broadcast room on our platform and promoted it on the homepage."

what!

Volkiel hurriedly stood up, his face full of astonishment: "How is it possible? You know..."

He wants to say, you must know that their Youtube is the largest video website in the world, backed by the giant Gudi Company, ranking first in technology, and absolutely no one can rank second, how can someone invade their backstage?Also TM set up a live broadcast room, pop-up window promotion on the whole homepage?

"What the hell happened, where's the technical director?"

"The technical director is already dealing with it, but the situation is not optimistic. By the way, the intruder is suspected to be the guide from hell who invaded TT and Facebook before. That... shall we call the police first?"

After wiping the sweat off his forehead, the secretary stammered, but after hearing what the secretary said, Wokil took a deep breath and cursed directly: "You're calling the police, hurry up and ask the technical director to stop. Let's YouTube follow in the footsteps of TT? Best, contact that person first!"

Yes, the imperative now is to stop.

He can remember that at that time, TT and Facebook were forcibly deprived of a lot of shares by the guides of hell because of their resistance, and even caused the entire USD stock to melt down for a few days.

240 Chapter Eight: Li Gui is careless, there is no flash

The so-called finance is essentially a relationship of trust.

People believe in your company, believe that this company is worth that money, and are optimistic about the company's future form, so even if it is all a bubble, the company's stock will rise.

But if people don't trust you and there's a crisis of trust, the company's stock will go down and a chain reaction will start.

Wokil remembers that at that time, it was this guy called Hell's Guider who invaded the backstage of TT and Facebook, and even seized part of the shares of TT and Facebook, which caused people to feel distrust of the stock market.

After all, even the founder's equity has been taken away, so what about those retail investors?What about other major shareholders?What will they think?

There is no doubt that they will transfer their assets in the stock market as much as possible!

On that day, the stock market of the United States of USD started a circuit breaker, and the entire financial market was wailing. Countless investors went bankrupt because of this, and even some news media called this day the darkest day.

Youtube doesn't want to offend such a terrifying guy, and can't afford to offend him.

"Then what should we do..."

The secretary looked embarrassed: "At that time, there will definitely be a large number of users complaining about us."

"I have no choice but to try my best to appease the shareholders and the CEO. I will explain it to the shareholders and the CEO. And we should think about the best in everything. At least the guide from hell will come to our YouTube channel and bring in the incredible translation technology, won't he? ?”

Yes, at that time, it was probably to solve the communication problem. This fellow called Hell’s Guider got a translation plug-in from somewhere. Not only can it translate in real time according to the user’s nationality, but also the context is almost the same as normal communication. Compared with this kind of translation plug-in, the translation plug-in that comes with Youtube is simply at the level of a younger brother!

Volkir has been coveting this translation plug-in for a long time, maybe this wave will be a blessing in disguise.

Of course, YouTube, as a big platform, cannot be completely flat and let the guides of hell mess around. This translation plug-in, so small actions still need to be done, but it needs to be a little more secretive.

If the gun hits the head bird, then let's just leave it at that.

Tapping on the desk lightly, Wokil looked at the secretary and said.

"By the way, report this matter to our President, and see how our President solves this matter."

The President of the United States of USD, Mr. Trump, was very angry because he was blocked by the guide of hell last time on TT, so he reported this matter to Trump. Trump should be very happy to make use of it. After all, he Being able to become the president is to rely on superb skills to make use of the subject.

It would be even better if we borrow the power of the state apparatus to find out the guides of hell. If they don’t find out but annoy the guides of hell, then only Trump will bear the anger, and it has nothing to do with the oil pipes. Reported this situation to Mr. President.

"Okay, I'm going to do it now."

After listening to Volkil's words, the secretary immediately understood Volkir's thoughts and nodded excitedly. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he found that Volkil grabbed his hand.

"Don't worry about this, my dear, there is still a long time, we can do something interesting."

"But, this is in the office..."

The secretary, a tall and thick guy, blushed all of a sudden, like a little girl.

"It's all right, just lock the door, and no one will think about our relationship, will they?"

The corners of Wokil's mouth curled up slightly. In the words of the Internet, it was the domineering president who was smiling evilly, with a three-point sneer, three-point coolness, and four-point carelessness on his face.

Oh yeah, obediently ♂ Stand up!

......

"I opened a personal account on Youtube, and I will live broadcast Geralt's current situation in 3 minutes. In order to let him survive from the ghost, let's bless him together!"

Bai Qi sent such a message under his account with some viciousness, and also attached the address of the Youtube live broadcast room, and seeing Bai Qi's news, a lot of netizens were happy.

"I just like this kind of yin and yang, let's bless Geralt together! RIP!"

"Hey, hey, you've already used RIP, is it by default that Geralt is dead? I'm coming too, RIP!"

"My God, what does that mean, we can see ghosts! Are ghosts real? I always thought that the guides of hell were dark superheroes from the Far East!"

"Wow, although the screen hasn't appeared yet, did you find out that you can communicate like now in the barrage, and the translation plug-in on the difficult to understand book face is also installed on YouTube?"

"Don't make a fuss, okay, the translation plug-ins for TT and Bookface were originally developed by the guides of hell."

Before the broadcast started, the number of simultaneous connections in the live broadcast room exceeded the [-] million mark, and thanks to Shirasaki's Youtube full home page push, this number continued to rise.

Everyone was excitedly swiping the screen in the live broadcast room, communicating with people from all over the world without barriers.

"System, if there is a rhythm, remember to block it. The barrage controls the density. Now the live broadcast is about to start."

"As ordered, the live broadcast room is being effectively managed."

With Bai Qi's order, Bai Qi officially started broadcasting in the Youtube live room.

Geralt's face also appeared in the live broadcast room.

It's just that the current Geralt doesn't know that he is being broadcast live at all. He only knows that the current ghost is behind him, looking straight at him.

What to do, what to do!

The atmosphere froze for a moment, his gums trembled with fear, and ached from the trembling, every nerve in him was warning of danger.

No, I can't continue like this, otherwise I will really die here!

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just a dead person, fight him!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

As if to embolden himself, Geralt picked up the keyboard on the table and slammed it hard behind him, but the ghost behind him obviously didn't expect this.

There was only a bang, and the keyboard slapped fiercely on Li Gui's face.

"Is this little boy a ghost? Although he looks handsome, he is really weird. However, I didn't expect that Geralt would dare to resist!"

"If it was me, I'm afraid I'd pee my pants in fright? Although this Geralt has a problem with his character, to be honest, his courage is commendable."

"Li Gui was careless, he didn't flash! I hope Li Gui is okay!"

240 Chapter Nine: Receive Punishment in Dreams!

Pfft!

After receiving a heavy blow, the boy's head and body were directly divided into two, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the hearts of almost all viewers were raised.

They were surprised by Geralt's counterattack, and worried about the safety of the boy.

After all, even the head fell off, is there really no problem?

But soon, the boy used his actions to tell the audience what a ghost is.

I saw the boy's head rolled to the side, but his mouth opened and he laughed wantonly.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

The boy was nobody and dangerous, and even after being knocked out of his head, he was still able to move!

At the same time, Geralt let out a scream instead, and only heard a dull sound. Geralt covered his face, and his cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

"What's going on, why is Geralt screaming?"

"Yeah, I didn't see the attack? That little boy who is a ghost, did nothing but laugh? Why did Geralt's face suddenly swell up?"

Some viewers were puzzled, but they soon got answers from others.

"Didn't you notice that this sound is the same as the sound of the keyboard hitting the boy's face just now, and the part where Geralt was injured is also the same as the part that was hit on the boy's face! Geralt's attack was reflected on his body !"

My attack was reflected on myself!

What the audience can understand, of course Geralt can also understand, but it is precisely because of this that Geralt feels desperate.

How is this played?

All of my attacks will be fed back, and even if I want to hurt both sides, it doesn't matter if my head is knocked out. Can this really be regarded as hurting both sides?

Should it be said that it is a ghost?

"Giggle cluck!"

The boy gave a sinister smile, and his body began to move. He picked up his bloody head from the ground, put the head back in place, and put his mouth on the boy's own arm.

"Ahhhhh! It hurts me to death!"

Almost every nerve is conveying the perception of pain, and with a click, the keyboard in Geralt's hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

Not only the keyboard, but also a large piece of flesh and blood that fell to the ground together with the keyboard.

These flesh and blood belonged to Geralt's arms.

Looking at the boy's arm again, although a large piece was bitten off, the healing speed was visible to the naked eye. It only took a few seconds before the boy's arm was intact, as if everything just now was an illusion.

"Oh my god, if this continues, isn't Geralt dead? As an ordinary human being, there really is no way to resist the ghost!"

"It's too cruel. If this continues, won't it become Ling Chi? This Geralt deserves to die, right?"

"I saw the Holy Mother again. When Geralt insulted other people's corpses, I didn't see you jumping out and saying cruelty. Are you really bullying the dead so you can't speak?"

"God, I don't dare to watch it anymore, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares if I keep watching it."

"If you don't like to watch it, please go to the upper right corner. If you have to jump out, does it show that you are capable?"

Although there were some arguments in the barrage, the live broadcast was still going on after all. Geralt tremblingly covered his bloody arm, and the continuous blood loss made his face paler.

"Forgive me... please, please forgive me."

Trembling, Geralt begged the little boy for mercy, but the little boy didn't say a word, just looked at Geralt with a smile on his face, and continued to raise his arms.

Again!

Geralt's pupils shrank, and he realized that even if he begged for mercy, the boy would not let him go.

No, I can't die, I can't just die here!what should I do now?Yes, there is one more way, and one last way!

Stop me!

Geralt held back the sharp pain and picked up the cigar lighter he had used from the computer desk behind him.

pat!