Of course, the haunted house can be opened. There were still people living in it ten days ago, and the water, electricity and gas were still paid as usual.

Several humans seemed to be dissatisfied with Bai Su's answer. Only Lao Hei, a strong man, stopped his companions and asked one more question: "Bai... why did you buy these?"

"Cooking?" Bai Su replied, "What does Shuidian live broadcast look like?"

His cooking skills aren't actually that good, but fans seem to prefer watching the best of the best than making successful dishes?

The video collection of car crashes on the website has a very high number of views. Baisu's car crashes are all kinds of weird, but generally speaking, he doesn't care.

Lao Hei stared at the shopping bag for a while, then looked at the harmless-looking face of the black-haired young man. He waved his hand and asked the people behind him to help Bai Su carry it.

"But Lao Hei——"

"Don't talk too much, just go and mention it."

Bai Su, whose shopping bags were sorted, was empty-handed. He looked at the room behind the strong man, and then glanced at the villa in the distance.

If he judged correctly, the villa in the distance was the target haunted house.

Ordinary people probably can't tell the difference, but to Bai Su, the difference in breath is quite big.

"Carry it over here?"

"Yes... let's go there together."

In addition to the shopping bags Bai Su brought, there are also some shooting equipment that need to be moved there. There is a lot of equipment, and Bai Su, who only plays with some mobile phone stands at home, cannot recognize it all.

The "little pretty face" anchor who occasionally shows some death perspectives relies entirely on his face.

As soon as we arrived at the door of the target villa, a cold atmosphere filled the air.

Fortunately, it is a sunny day today, and the intensity of the sun's rays is online. People can feel warm when walking under the sun, and when walking under the shadow of clouds, they only feel the difference between the presence and absence of sunlight.

In fact, this is not the case, it is the impact of the villa.

Daytime does not seem to be a time for supernatural sightings, at least there are no supernatural shadows outside this villa.

The strong man in the lead opened the door of the villa with the key, pushed the door open and turned on the light.

The light flashed twice before turning on, as if the initial flicker was just a poor contact.

The humans then placed all the large and small bags they brought in the living room on the first floor. The crowd dispersed and continued to arrange, and some people walked towards Baisu.

The strong man wanted to say something when he saw it, but he hesitated and sat back.

The one walking toward Bai Su was the only woman among the group of humans. She wore bright makeup and her face was a typical internet celebrity... her chin was a bit pointed, and it felt painful to poke people.

She was probably very confident in her appearance, and when she got closer, she gave Bai Su an artificial smile.

There was no reaction on the black-haired young man's face, he just tilted his head.

Perhaps because she didn't get the flattery she wanted, the woman's expression froze for a moment, and then she immediately changed her mood and sat down naturally.

"Hello, I am your live broadcast partner today."

It doesn't matter what the woman's name is, anyway, she is the only female human being present.

She handed a notebook to Bai Su, and the paper was stained with a strong smell of powder, which made Bai Su sneeze the moment he took it over.

The woman's smile froze.

"Sorry." Without sincerity, Bai Su pinched his nose, "The smell on you is a bit choking."

It’s not okay for a woman to continue laughing, or to leave directly. In the end, she can only sit there with a straight face.

She still has something to tell Bai Su.

Bai Su's sense of smell was blocked. He flipped through the notebook in his hand and read the so-called script.

"Well...that means I want to walk around this house with you and show it to the audience?" Bai Su thought, "The reason is the business of selling houses...Is there really such a business?"
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Whether there is or not, there is now.

And he also collected money. Although it was forced by the other party, there was still a monetary transaction.

A strange purpose and a lame excuse are about to kick off a new live broadcast.

Bai Su subconsciously felt that this live broadcast would not go so smoothly.

Bai Su accepted the script. Considering that a strange woman would appear in the live broadcast room, he still sent another dynamic warning.

The news truthfully stated that the live broadcast promised before was a live broadcast with "goods". Even though the goods are quite special, people from the client will also be present.

Bai Su's choice of words is strange.

After the human woman saw that the written script was handed over, Bai Su ignored her. She sat patiently for a while without waiting for the black-haired young man to pay her any attention.

"A worthless guy..."

The woman cursed in a low voice, then she stood up, walked away, and went to other parts of the house.

Not long after the sofa next to Bai Su was empty, someone else sat down.

Bai Su didn't pay attention to him at first, but he couldn't help but the people who followed him kept looking at him.

He didn't say anything and just sat there until Bai Su felt that there was something wrong with the human mind looking at him and looked at him.

It was an ordinary face with no characteristics. It was imprinted on the retina after a few glances and could not be remembered even if it was thrown into a crowd.

When the man saw Bai Su looking at him, he twitched his lips and put on a smile that was even more fake than Bai Su's fake smile.

"Mr. Bai, have you met your parents?"

Baisu:?

Let me reiterate again, human Baisu’s parents are dead.

If you need to meet the parents of human Baisu, it must also be a road leading to death.

He didn't know whether the human Bai Sujian had seen him or not. After all, that was what happened after human beings died.

After a pause, Bai Su replied: "I haven't seen it, my parents died a long time ago."

The man with an ordinary face smiled and nodded after hearing the answer: "That's it, excuse me."

After saying that, he stood up and left, his whole person standing out in an inexplicable way.

Bai Su didn't take this brief conversation to heart. After memorizing the script, he decided to go to the kitchen and drink for a while.

"Can the kitchen be used now?"

Bai Su asked as he passed by the burly man, and the latter nodded.

So ten minutes later, Bai Su stood in an unfamiliar kitchen, facing unfamiliar kitchen utensils.

[Sudden broadcast?]

[Didn’t I say it was only broadcast in the evening... I’ve never seen a kitchen before?]

[Kitchen, is it cooking?]

[Xiaobai! It depends on whether Xiaobai 2 is here! It depends on Xiaobai 2!]

Bai Su adjusted the camera twice and pointed the phone at the chopping board and sink.

"Temporary water for a long time... It's cooking, you can nominate recipes... I don't have a dog, the dog is left at home."

There were a lot fewer barrages calling for White Dog, and then there were more barrages of various types of a la carte, some normal and some abnormal, and in the end a highlighted paid barrage won out.

That is a series of video numbers, you can copy it to the video website and watch it directly.

Bai Su searched and looked at it, and when he saw the cover, he pressed pause in confusion.

Do humans like to eat such food?

"Let me take a look at the materials... I seem to have them all."

He was in the supermarket earlier because someone was paying, so he pushed the cart and put whatever he saw in the cart. The ingredients were all available.

Bai Su put the shopping bags from the side into the kitchen and pulled out a frozen hard octopus.

"You need to wash it with water...wait a minute."

Bai Su stretched out his hand to open the sink on the right side and looked at the bloody water pouring out of the faucet in silence.

Immediately, he closed the knob.

When I turned around again, I could see on my mobile phone that the barrage in the live broadcast room had exploded.

What is this called? Bai Su thought casually, calling it a bad start or a live broadcast accident?
Chapter completed!