As the song slowly spread, the originally quiet rental house seemed to be silent except for the sound of salad on the TV.

After listening to Qingning Yinyin's lyrics, everyone felt a chill on their backs.

"The sister carries the baby on her back and the father holds a small machete"

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As the songs came out, everyone was attracted by the lyrics.

The live broadcast room fell into silence.

After a long time, the live broadcast room exploded.

【Damn, what kid at the age of eight sings this kind of song?】

【Xiba, I shouldn't have entered this live broadcast room. It's over. I can't sleep at night.】

【In the end, the little girl’s skin was made into a doll?】

【Help, I don't want to hear it anymore, this kid's parents are simply monsters, I feel like his parents must have killed someone】

【It doesn't sound like something a child can sing. It feels like she must have been through some kind of thing!】

【It's over. My child cried when he heard this song. I suggest banning it.】

【Damn, all I can see are images in my mind, please stop singing. 】

In the live broadcast room, everyone wailed in pain.

Because it was a weird live broadcast room, the languages of the contestants would be automatically matched, so there would be no language barrier problem at all.

Along with Ning Yinyin's singing.

The TV in front of her gradually emitted bursts of white smoke.

As Ning Yinyin's singing reached a climax, in the corner of the TV.

The figure of a little girl gradually emerged. The little girl appeared in the quiet rental house carrying a doll-like schoolbag.

The little girl waved her hand slowly, and the TV in front of her began to emit smoke.

Gradually, the TV caught fire!

At this time, everyone was startled by the TV that caught fire in front of them.

As for the little girl in the corner, no one noticed.

The singing gradually came to an end.

And the little girl in the singing disappeared.

Ning Yinyin looked at the burning TV, and her big eyes blinked.

Tilting her head, her face full of confusion.

Live broadcast room

【Holy shit, a song just blew up the TV?】

【Xiba, I am confused, what is this song about? I checked the Internet, but there is no such song.】

【Could it be that this song is an original song?】

【A song that shocked the world? Scary and weird?】

【What song is this? I feel like there's a little girl looking at me.】

【Damn, seriously, this song keeps echoing in my mind】

【Are you crazy? A song solved the weirdness? Shouldn't it be said that the weirdness exploded?

The live broadcast room exploded directly.

Who could have seen such a scene?

The invisible weirdness that could kill people was actually conquered by a song.

At this time, Ning Yinyin's face was full of curiosity.

"Hey, why did the TV explode?"

"Yin Yin didn't do anything, so you can't ask her to compensate for the TV!"

"If you want to find someone, look for dad. It was dad who taught Yinyin this song."

"Dad has many good songs, such as Ghost Bride and Black Sunday, which are all Yinyin's favorites."

Ning Yinyin looked at the TV in front of her and made an innocent voice.

Looking at the little girl's appearance, everyone in the live broadcast room was silent.

Who is his father? One song can refresh their cognition. You tell me there are several more?

【This song is definitely a banned song in the world.】

【God bless you, I thought one song was already amazing, but you told me his father has several more?】

【I am convinced. Please tell me who her father is. I will visit her overnight.】

【Wow, our Xia country still has such a person? He could directly scare away the weirdos with just one song?】

【Where are those who said that Xia Country would lose? Come out now.】

【Boy, do we win now?】

【Phew, what about those people who immigrated before? They must be crying now.】

【I am dying of laughter, a bunch of clowns.】

In the live broadcast room, the audience from Xia Country who had reacted were instantly excited.

After all, they really won this time.

In the live broadcast room, seeing that the contestants from Xia Country had actually completed three tasks, the live broadcast room went crazy again.

【Shit, is it too late for me to immigrate back now?】

【Well, actually I am in the US but my heart is in the summer. I am coming back now.】

【Why is the flight cancelled?】

【How is it possible that a little girl completed a weird game?】

【To be precise, it is a song that completes the weird game.】

【I'm coming back from abroad now, waiting for my country Xia. 】

In the live broadcast room, a group of people were posting comments.

Those who left Xia also clamored to come back.

Looking at the fence-sitters in front of them, the audience in the live broadcast room Xia country did not tolerate them.

【You've already left, why are you coming back?】

【Who said that kids can't win? Come out now.】

【The Koreans must be crying their eyes out now. They didn't expect that the kid you looked down upon actually won.】

【Xiba, isn't it just one win? Look how happy you are. 】

In the live broadcast room, the barrage almost covered the entire screen.

Ning Yinyin sat on the sofa, boredly looking at the smoking TV in front of her.

Boring, too boring.

Yinyin thought she would have some fun in this game, but unexpectedly, it was not as fun as her own home.

At this time, in the morgue.

Ning Chen looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This song naturally does not exist in this world.

The song was extracted by Ning Chen from his memories of his previous life.

The song is euphemistic and beautiful, with ups and downs and moving plot. It is a rare warm song.

However, unexpectedly, such a warm song can scare the weird to death. This is simply unbelievable.

"This weird game is too weird, I was scared to death by a song, what a weakling."

Ning Chen murmured, and the next moment he suddenly found that he actually had a chance to draw a prize!

"It seems that this can be considered as surviving for one day."

Looking at the extra chance to draw a lottery, Ning Chen felt a little happy.

Without hesitation, he directly chose to draw the lottery.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for consuming a chance to draw a lottery, and the draw was successful!】

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a doll! 】

After the system sounded.

A leather doll fell into Ning Chen's hand.

The doll looked very good overall.

The pale face, the pupils had all retracted into the head, and the small body was extremely smooth, just like touching a real person.

Especially the doll's hair, it looked almost the same as a real person.

Ning Chen looked at it again and again, and he found that there were many patches on the doll, and even some stitches.

"What a cute doll. It would be nice to be with the corpses at home. It's a pity that there are too many at home and there is no room for them."

Ning Chen muttered, and suddenly he thought of something.

"By the way, Yinyin is bored in the game, so I'll send this doll to her so that she can accompany me instead."

Thinking of this, Ning Chen touched the doll's little head.

"I will send you to my daughter in a while, so you must accompany her well."

Ning Chen murmured, and then used the system to send the doll.

The system is bound to Ning Yinyin, so you can send things to your daughter, which has been mentioned before.

As the doll was sent over, Ning Chen also felt bored.

I thought the lottery would be something good, at least it would be good to win a wife.

But I didn't expect it to be just a doll, which made Ning Chen lose interest in the lottery.

Because he stayed with the corpse for a long time, and died once, Ning Chen's aesthetic taste also changed a little.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to say that the doll is cute.

And when Ning Chen sent the doll, Xiaguo was already in chaos.

The cause was a song by Ning Yinyin!

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