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Chapter 91 The popularity soars

Seeing that the trial mission was completed more than 90%, Chen Ge's heart was finally put back into his stomach.

This horror scene with the two-star Screaming Index is simpler than he expected, and it may be because of the ghosts in Muyang Middle School, which were not specifically targeted at him.

Halfway through the mission, he had discovered that the ghosts in Muyang Middle School were not evil spirits and evil spirits. Most of them, including the Pen Immortal, had no intention of harming people. The reason why Fan Yu's father was threatened by them was because he was self-destructive and he made mistakes first.

The most difficult part of the entire trial mission was the two side missions of the classroom and the deep well. He has not solved the mystery of the last classroom so far, but has just gone in and experienced it for a while. Fortunately, the ghosts of that class were very proud and did not make things difficult for him. The difficulty of the deep well mission is no less than that of the classroom. Even with the help of the police, he dug it for a whole night before finding the wellhead before dawn. If he was the only one person, this side mission had almost no chance of success.

The trial mission was completed and the new scene was unlocked. Chen Ge was satisfied. As for the hidden props he received in the end, he didn't care much. It was said that the Pen Immortal could predict the future and the good and bad luck, but that was just a legend. The Pen Immortal of his family seemed to know nothing, and he had no principles and integrity.

The rain finally stopped all night, and the police from Xicheng Police Station did not treat Chen Ge as a hero. After making a simple record, they took him away.

The police were sent out urgently, and the police in the car were so tired that they fell asleep. Chen Ge moved his body to try his best to make more space for the other party. No one spoke along the way, which was very quiet.

At six o'clock in the morning, Chen Ge returned to New Century Paradise.

I don’t know if it was because of the Yin Pupil or the long-term contact with evil spirits, Chen Ge always felt a little cold.

Without any sleepiness, he lay on the bed in the employee lounge. When he turned on his phone, he found that there were several missed calls and more than a dozen text messages inside.

Most of them were called from Heshan, mainly asking Chen Ge if there was any accident or not, or whether to call the police or not.

When he flipped to the bottom of the mailbox, Chen Ge accidentally saw a message from Dr. Gao. The other party left a message saying that Fan Yu's condition was probably related to his relatives around him, so Chen Ge was more careful.

The text message was sent at twelve:30 in the evening, when Fan Yu's aunt had already shown up to Chen Ge.

After replying to the text message to Heshan and Dr. Gao, Chen Ge opened the short video platform and clicked on his personal homepage.

"It took four hours of live broadcast, and I didn't communicate with the barrage throughout the whole process. I was so willful that I closed the broadcast several times. Now I'm going to lose my popularity."

After controlling Aunt Fan Yu, Chen Ge directly turned off the live broadcast because it would involve Fan Yu's privacy.

He didn't have time to explain to his fellow water friends, and the situation at that time did not allow him to be distracted.

After the homepage was loaded, Chen Ge glanced casually and suddenly found that the collection in his live broadcast room had skyrocketed to 39,000.

"I remember before the broadcast, I had a collection of less than 10,000 yuan. What happened in the live broadcast room last night?"

He has been busy with side missions, which is completely Buddhist live broadcast. He is based on the principle of cheating one and cheating one if he gets into the trap. Anyway, he won't lose money, but unexpectedly he has gained unexpected results.

When Chen Ge was not sure about the situation, Heshan's phone call came. As soon as he answered, he heard a noisy voice from the other side: "Boss! I knew you were still alive!"

Chen Ge directly ignored Heshan's sigh and asked: "What happened in the live broadcast room last night? Why did my collection and attention increase so much?"

"You just started broadcasting yesterday, your popularity rose, but it was very slow. Until you started playing the Bixian game, someone broke the news on the platform post bar that Qin Guang copied it, and then uploaded your first live broadcast video." Heshan's voice became louder, just wanting to stand up for Chen Ge: "Qin Guang imitated your reasoning process in the live broadcast room, and asked actors to play the murderer. The scene layout and some lines were exactly the same as your last live broadcast! It was a fact, but Qin Guang's fans refused to admit that they slandered you under the post, and falsely accused you that you were following the trend and imitating it."

"That should be the navy army we hired, what happened later?"

"Many people went to Qin Guang's live broadcast room to ask. Qin Guang pretended to be invisible. Not only did he not give a response, but he also banned all the people who mentioned your live broadcast room. However, when he started broadcasting last night, he was popular as high as 800,000. The resources on the platform were promoted for him. The barrage was fast, and there were always fish that missed the net. A few curious people ran to your live broadcast room after seeing it." Heshan became more and more excited: "Don't look at the highest popularity last night that was only 50,000, but there were passers-by, navy troops, trolls, Qin Guang fans and your water friends gathered in it. It was really a melee! There was no room manager in your live broadcast room to maintain order. It was suspended for half an hour, and various barrage in the live broadcast room were still flooding the screen. By the way! Because of this melee, you seemed to be on the live broadcast popularity list in the midnight period, and few newcomers could squeeze on that list."

Chen Ge could imagine the chaotic scene in his live broadcast room last night, but it was a blessing in disguise, and the number of collections and attentions did soar.

He doesn't lack good content now, what he lacks is exposure.

"Take it slow, this is my second live broadcast." Chen Ge chatted with Heshan for a few more words and hung up the phone.

He read the private messages from water friends on the short video platform, mostly meaningless curses, and some passers-by who couldn't stand Qin Guang, stood firmly on Chen Ge's side and spoke loudly.

At the end, Chen Ge discovered a familiar small trumpet with the same avatar as the account of the studio. The other party left him a message, warning him not to make small moves behind his back, otherwise he would not be able to survive on this platform.

If other anchors saw this, they would probably be afraid of anxiety, but Chen Ge was different. Live broadcasts and short videos were just his way to promote the haunted house.

He deleted this small account casually, and Chen Ge exited the short video page and took out his black phone.

"Muyang Middle School (Scream Index Two Stars): This scene has been arranged, you can go to the underground floor for a visit."

"Note: Muyang Middle School is a branch scene of the four-star horror scene Tongling Ghost School, with an area of ​​twice that of ordinary horror scenes. Please be familiar with the internal organs before putting it into use."

After reading the prompt message on the black phone, Chen Ge sat up from the bed: "The area is twice as big as an ordinary horror scene? Could it be that half of Muyang Middle School has been moved in?"

He put on his shoes and ran to the first floor next to the night scene of the zombie resurrection, moved the boards away, and looked down.

The abandoned underground parking lot has completely changed, with traces of burning fire remaining on the stairs, unfinished test papers floating in the dark corridors, the doors of the classroom were half open, the tables and chairs were tilted, and dark shadows were faintly passing through them.
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