Feng Shui live broadcast: A haunted house worth 50 million is not worth living in

Chapter 275 Was it a deliberate arrangement?



Chapter 275 Was it a deliberate arrangement?

Chen Yile frowned, his heart full of confusion.

He looked at the terrified girls around him, then looked at the crying girl in front of him, took a deep breath and said, "This is too much. I can't do this."

The ghost girl's voice suddenly turned cold: "You have no choice. Either you carry out the punishment, or everyone must die."

Chen Yile gritted his teeth and was about to refuse again, but he saw the fear and despair in the girl's eyes. She trembled and said, "Please, save us, I don't want to die."

Chen Yile's heart softened. He knew that if he didn't carry out the punishment, the girls' lives might be in danger. He closed his eyes helplessly, then opened them after a moment and said slowly, "Okay, I'll carry out the punishment."

However, at this time, the other girls looked at him with expressions that seemed a little strange, and they were all frightened too much.

If this continues, it would be a blessing if he doesn't go crazy.

Chen Yile stood in the middle of the circle, feeling the atmosphere become oppressive and suffocating. The barrage of comments in the entire live broadcast room also began to surge wildly, and the screen was filled with dense comments:

"Holy crap! Brother Chen is awesome! He actually did it!"

"This is too cruel, the French kiss came straight to the point!"

"It's fake, right? This must have been arranged, right?"

"Haters, get out! Don't you know who Brother Chen is?!"

"Is this girl frightened? Her face has changed."

At this time, Chen Yile's eyes fell on the girl named Xiao Yin.

Her face was pale, tears welled up in her eyes, her hands were tightly clutching the corners of her clothes, her body was trembling slightly, and she was obviously very scared.

Her breathing was rapid, as if she was facing some unbearable pain. The comments also began to show some sympathy:

"Don't cry, Xiao Yin. Brother Chen won't let anything happen to you!"

"The girl looks so pitiful, is this live broadcast serious?"

"Stop playing, this is beyond the scope of the game..."

Chen Yile was also in a difficult situation. He actually didn't want to do such a thing, but the threat from the female ghost and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room forced him to do so.

At this moment, Huang Xiaofang suddenly spoke, her slightly trembling voice breaking the strange silence: "Xiao Yin, just accept it."

Although Huang Xiaofang's face was also full of nervousness, she suppressed her fear and spoke.

"Brother Chen is here to help you accept the punishment. We need to understand each other. As long as we do the punishment, we can buy time. Brother Chen will come up with a solution."

When Xiao Yin heard Huang Xiaofang's words, she was stunned for a moment. She looked at Chen Yile, her eyes full of hesitation and fear.

The live broadcast room's barrage continued to swipe frantically:

"Huang Xiaofang is right!"

"That's right! If Brother Chen can help you once, he can help you a second time. Stay calm!"

"This girl is really pitiful. I hope she can make it through this."

"Brother Chen's brain works very quickly, he will definitely find a way!"

Xiao Yin bit her lip, as if she was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

Finally, she lowered her head and said in a weak voice, "Brother Chen, you...you come, don't be nervous, we are trying to survive."

Her voice was obviously trembling, and her eyes were fixed on the ground, not daring to look directly at Chen Yile.

Chen Yile took a deep breath at this moment, his mind in a mess.

Although he had experienced many exciting scenes during live broadcasts, this time it was obviously beyond his experience.

He tried his best to appear calm and slowly walked up to Xiao Yin.

The two stood very close to each other, Xiao Yin's body trembling slightly. Chen Yile said softly: "Don't be afraid, this is just a punishment. We all have to survive."

His voice calmed Xiao Yin down a little, but she still closed her eyes nervously.

Chen Yile lowered his head and kissed her. The process was not as charming as he had imagined, but instead was shrouded in a strange and oppressive atmosphere.

The live broadcast room exploded instantly, and the barrage of comments almost flooded the screen:

"Ahhhhh! Brother Chen is on it!"

"Isn't this too exciting?!"

"Isn't this a show?"

"I bet this is true. Brother Chen would never lie!"

"Oh my god, I'm going to report this, this is too much!"

After it was over, Chen Yile quickly stepped back and walked back to his seat, feeling exhausted.

He looked up at Xiao Yin and found that she had buried her face in her hands, tears streaming down her fingers. The air in the room was heavy, as if it was suffocating.

At this moment, the familiar mocking voice of the female ghost sounded again, her voice cold and harsh: "How dare you do this? But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning, the game is just warming up."

Chen Yile raised his head and looked angrily at the female ghost who was looming in the darkness. He clenched his fists tightly, but knew that he could do nothing to her.

He suppressed his anger and asked through gritted teeth: "What's next?"

The ghost girl's cold voice was accompanied by a playful smile: "You are the first one to be caught. Now it's your turn to throw the handkerchief."

As soon as he finished speaking, a handkerchief suddenly appeared at Chen Yile's feet. It was the handkerchief he had obtained with great effort.

He picked up the handkerchief, feeling a mixture of emotions. The ghost continued, "Hurry up and start, keep the game going. Don't you want to stay alive? If you don't act now, time is running out."

Chen Yile looked around and saw that the girls around him were obviously in the abyss of fear. Huang Xiaofang, Xiaoyin, and other girls had panic and helplessness written all over their faces.

They were completely frightened at this moment, their voices trembling, as if they were about to collapse.

Huang Xiaofang saw that Chen Yile was hesitant to move, so she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Brother Chen, let's finish this quickly, otherwise, who knows what more terrible things will happen."

Her voice was filled with extreme fear, but the situation at the moment did not allow her to have many choices.

Several other girls also began to agree with her quietly, as if this little spark of hope was their only salvation.

Chen Yile was silent for a while, then he sighed, slowly stood up, picked up the handkerchief, and walked in front of them.

He said coldly, "Start singing."

The girls were obviously very scared, but under Chen Yile's command, they trembled and began to sing the childhood song softly.

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief, gently put it behind the child, and don't tell her..."

Their voices were getting smaller and smaller, their tones were trembling slightly, as if they would stop at any moment. At this time, the comments also changed:

"Fuck, this atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder!"

“This is simply the limit of psychological pressure!”

"It's so scary, run!"

"Who dares to question this is real again?!"

Chen Yile held a handkerchief and walked slowly around them. The air was filled with fear and invisible pressure.

With every step I take, I feel like I am getting closer to the horror of the unknown.


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