Dongfang Wenjun fiddled with his tablet and searched for Chen Yu's name on it.
Chen Yu's results came out soon.
Dongfang Wenjun's eyes seemed to pop out.
"101st? This is too..." Dongfang Wenjun felt as if someone was deliberately disgusting him.
Tang Ziyi came over and took a look: "Will you admit Chen Yu as an exception?"
Dongfang Wenjun smiled, but now he had no intention of going against the person behind him.
He shook his head: "Impossible, the rules are the rules, and they cannot be changed for someone."
Tang Ziyi looked at the man: "You seemed to have something more serious on the phone just now, right?"
The man nodded solemnly and opened a video.
When the video played, both Dongfang Wenjun and Tang Ziyi's expressions froze.
…
Since Dongfang Wenjun is back, he will handle all the rest.
Tang Ziyi could go home early as a matter of course.
Chen Yu was sitting and browsing the thriller game forum.
The previously deleted rankings are back.
However, this time there is no blackout name on the list like before.
It seems that after a round of rectification, An Tusheng was protected by some kind of force.
Tang Ziyi opened the door.
I saw Chen Yu sitting in the living room, as if waiting for her to come back.
Chen Yu put down his phone and looked at her.
Where the two people's eyes met, a sweet light formed.
However, he was blocked by Chen Qing who suddenly appeared.
She pulled Tang Ziyi in, then closed the door mysteriously and closed the curtains.
Chen Yu was confused: "What's wrong? Is someone peeking at us?"
Chen Yu lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside.
But there was nothing.
Chen Qing pulled him over: "It's not that there's a problem outside, brother, look."
I turned on my phone and connected it to the projector I bought some time ago.
After connecting the projector with your mobile phone.
A picture appeared on the white wall. There were crowds of people in front of it. It looked like it was a large concert.
The singer sang lyrics that Chen Yu couldn't understand, and the rhythm was very bad. He just kept yelling.
However, the audience was quite intoxicated.
It's just a very ordinary concert video, and it's a selfie taken by a fan. The camera is a bit shaky, and the shooting technique is quite bad. It's hard to see clearly which singer is singing on the stage.
Chen Yu looked at Chen Qing doubtfully: "Who is this singer? This song is not my taste. Don't use Amway. When did you buy this projector? You couldn't have bought it with the 200,000 I gave you last time.
Right? And the signal detector from before, Xiaoqing, money is not wasted like this!"
Tang Ziyi pushed Chen Yu and pointed at the projection on the wall: "Don't talk yet, look..."
A hand suddenly stretched out from the right side of the screen and snapped his fingers.
Suddenly there was a violent shaking.
A collapse occurred in the center of the stage.
Then, this collapse continues to spread outward, like dominoes being toppled one after another.
A lot of dust was kicked up.
The audience was expecting this to be a stage effect just a moment ago.
But when they saw the audience in the front row being pressed down, a lot of blood splattered.
The scene exploded immediately!
Screams and chaos suddenly filled the air.
The guy in charge of filming, as always, held the camera tightly and kept filming.
Even the people around him began to run away in panic.
He remained unmoved.
boom!
Crackling!
Puff! Puff!
…
The auditorium collapsed, wires broke, and blood and dust flew!
All kinds of horrific sounds and bloody images filled the footage.
Then, the picture finally focused on a piece of white paper.
On the white paper, an octopus and a middle finger appeared.
Lines of words, as if written in blood, appeared on the paper——
If you put an octopus on your middle finger, you ugly and despicable devil, I will definitely find you. What I did today is just the beginning!
At this point, the video ends abruptly.
Chen Qing turned off the projection.
Then he opened the curtains and said: "This projector was given by me through a lottery, and the previous detector was borrowed from Dongfang Wenhong. Both items are free of charge."
After saying that, she ran back to the room, took out the bank card that Chen Yu gave her before, and put it on the coffee table: "I haven't touched the money in this card."
Chen Yu nodded: "I understand, you can keep it for yourself and treat it as a birthday gift from my brother!"
Chen Qing looked at Chen Yu a little angry: "What are you talking about? We are not a wealthy family. How could we just give out 200,000 yuan as a gift? Brother, what happened in the video just now seems to be true."
Chen Yu: "Isn't it?"
Chen Qing shook his head and opened a live broadcast room for Chen Yu to watch.
The same venue, the same people are still singing, but the performance has not ended.
The collapsed and sunken areas seemed fine.
Nothing happened.
Chen Qing opened many similar live broadcast rooms, with different angles, but the same performance was broadcast live.
Even the photographer kept putting his head in front of the camera and chattering.
It shouldn't be fake.
However, this girl's senses were sharper. She looked at Chen Yu and said, "It's very inconsistent. It's like someone deliberately wanted to tell the world that the video just now was fake."
Chen Yu didn't answer the call. He flipped through the online news.
The video just now is still there.
However, someone at the scene quickly refuted the rumors.
Each one has pictures and truth.
There are even videos.
Chen Yu said to Chen Qing: "Don't think so much. It may be that someone deliberately made a prank. Aren't there some ghosts and black technologies floating among the people now? It is estimated that someone used deliberate means to shoot a sensational video, hoping to gain attention and then bring it to the public."
It’s just goods.”
"Today's Internet celebrities all have the same routines. The ultimate goal is to do live broadcasts and sell goods and make a lot of money!"
Chen Qing wondered: "Is it really that simple? The video looks quite scary, just like a disaster movie, but more real than a disaster movie. The fearful expressions of those people don't look like they could be acted out."
"It's like the expression you would have when you are really facing the fear of death. Brother, is there someone deliberately hiding something?"
Chen Yu turned off his mobile phone and stroked Chen Qing's head: "What are you thinking about? Even if this kind of thing happens, it will be handled by tall people, so it's not our turn to worry about it!"
Chen Qing looked at Tang Ziyi: "Sister Ziyi, is there really a ghost like the one I just mentioned, and can it take such a video?"
Tang Ziyi smiled and said: "I have seen it, and there is indeed that kind of thing. Aren't the special effects in Chinese movies getting more and more powerful now? In fact, they were shot with that kind of ghost. However, the film industry did not disclose it to the public for the sake of face."
Chen Qing's eyes lit up: "Really? That's good. I was scared to death when I saw this video. I even saved the video and played it on a projector for fear of being deleted.
, you two will be in danger in the thriller game because of the lack of this information."
Tang Ziyi looked at Chen Qing with a gentle smile: "It's almost time to cook, Xiaoqing, what do you want to eat?"
Chen Qing thought for a while: "You haven't finished the dumplings and vegetables in the morning. You can just heat them up and eat them."
Tang Ziyi stood up, went directly into the kitchen, and then began to heat and stir-fry the leftovers from the morning.
The sound of the range hood is very loud.
Chen Qing deliberately called Sister Ziyi twice outside to make sure the other party couldn't hear her.
Then he sat next to Chen Yu and said mysteriously: "Brother, this video must be true. I know you are worried about me, so you lied. Although your expression when watching the video just now looked normal,
But I vaguely feel that this matter may have something to do with you."
Chen Qing said seriously: "Brother, are you the person who said in this video that the octopus lives on his middle finger?"