The viewers in the live broadcast room were all startled, and even Wang Xiuhua was so frightened that he staggered.
Crotch-gazing cat: "Why does it feel like watching a horror movie? Why don't the pretty anchors stop going in?"
You can't have both fish and bras: "What are you afraid of when the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly? Anchor, come in quickly and I will brush the rocket for you."
"Brush rocket plus one"
"Brush rockets and add two"
"Brush rockets to add 666"
Wang Xiuhua thought of Zhang Dagang who was still locked up in the police station, so she could only take a deep breath, click on the camera to let the audience see the first-person view directly, and then opened the door and walked in.
"Now we have pushed the door open, but why does this yard smell rancid?" As soon as the door was opened, the smell was particularly obvious.
Wang Xiuhua covered her nose, held back her nausea, and walked inside in small steps.
The audience in the barrage looked disdainful.
They can't smell the rotten smell, and they don't have the intuitive feeling that Wang Xiuhua did.
You can’t have your cake and eat it too: “I thought this anchor would do some tricks, but it turns out he’s just like other anchors, just sensationalizing.”
"Wang Juan, are you at home?" Wang Xiuhua covered her nose, but the stench kept coming into her nose.
There was still no answer in the room, but the rotten smell kept coming through the crack in the door.
Thinking of Wang Juan who started to go crazy a few days ago, Wang Xiuhua paused as she pushed the door to the living room. The sudden thoughts that came to her mind made her feel cold all over.
"I'm sorry, please wait a moment, I'll be back soon."
Wang Xiuhua turned pale and grabbed Liu Yun's hand guarding the door: "Liu Yun, I suspect Wang Juan is gone."
Liu Yun was also covering his nose with both hands at this moment. The rancid smell was almost suffocating.
"Sister Xiuhua, are you saying that this stench comes from Wang Juan?" Liu Yun was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he started to retching while holding on to the wall.
Wang Xiuhua wanted Liu Yun to call his father, but he swallowed the words again.
This is an opportunity to catch fire. Only if this matter gets attention can it be possible for Da Gang to escape unscathed.
Wang Xiuhua mustered up her courage and entered the courtyard again, while Liu Yun took her hand and accompanied her in.
"I'm back. Now let's go in and see if Liu Juan is at home."
Wang Xiuhua picked up the selfie stick and said hello to the audience. After opening the door, the smell became even stronger.
She finally couldn't help but hold on to the door frame and retched.
At this moment, she didn't notice what was going on in the living room. Instead, all the barrage exploded at this moment.
On the floor in front of the sofa in the living room, a woman with disheveled hair was lying motionless on the ground.
Many people think this is a drama that Wang Xiuhua directed and performed in order to make the live broadcast room popular.
Only a small number of people believed that the woman lying on the ground was really dead.
Wang Xiuhua was still retching, but Liu Yun hugged her arm: "Sister Xiuhua, Wang Juan seems to be... dead."
Liu Yun's words caused Wang Xiuhua's brain to go blank for a moment. She looked in the direction of Liu Yun's gaze and saw Liu Juan lying motionless on the ground.
It was June today, and the weather was already sultry. Wang Xiuhua even saw white maggots wriggling on Wang Juan's body.
Fat white maggots crawled around Liu Juan's body. Wang Xiuhua saw with her own eyes a fat and big white maggot crawled into Wang Juan's half-open mouth.
This disgusting scene filled the eyeballs, and the live broadcast room fell silent for a moment, as if even the wind had stopped at this moment.
Wang Xiuhua grabbed the selfie stick and ran outside frantically. The stench still lingered on the tip of her nose for a long time.
Liu Yun dialed Liu Zhonghua's phone number and described what happened while choking. When Liu Zhonghua heard what his daughter said, he panicked and took his coat and summoned the police to rush towards Huitian Village.
Liu Zhonghua was sitting in the car with many thoughts on his mind. The two of them actually dared to broadcast live. Now that another life has been lost, this matter may be completely uncontrollable.
The police car roared towards Huitian Village, and everyone looked ugly.
Looking at the crazy questions in the live broadcast room, Wang Xiuhua apologized and hurriedly closed the live broadcast.
When the police car arrived, the two were sitting on the stone pier at the entrance of the village.
There was no one left in the village, and almost everyone was taken to the hospital for free examinations.
The whole village was quiet. When they saw the police getting out of the car, the two of them finally felt relieved.
"What's going on?" Liu Zhonghua's face turned pale.
"Do you know how serious this matter is?"
Liu Zhonghua was so angry that he raised his hand, but looking at his daughter who looked stubborn but had red eyes with fear, Liu Zhonghua couldn't do it after all.
"How serious can it be? Anyway, I know that brother Dagang will never take the blame so wrongly. You people's police are the embodiment of justice. This matter is not fair to brother Dagang at all."
The more Liu Yun talked, the more aggrieved he became. He turned around and threw himself into Wang Xiuhua's arms and began to cry.
"Miss Wang, how can you fool around with this girl Yun'er?" Liu Zhonghua looked at the two of them and felt an even more headache.
"Okay, let's go in and survey the site." Liu Zhonghua said, then glanced at Wang Xiuhua and said, "Let's focus on searching Wang Juan's house for poisonous rats."
Wang Xiuhua and Liu Yun were sent home by Liu Zhonghua. He looked at his stubborn daughter with helplessness.
At this moment, Zhang Dagang, who was lying boredly on the bed practicing the True Dragon Qi, moved his ears, and the comments of the little policeman outside fell into his ears word for word.
"Did you see that a widow named Wang Xiuhua from Huitian Village broadcast live that another person in their village died?"
"Yes, yes, Director Liu has brought someone over just now. You didn't see the person's death state, tsk tsk tsk."
"But I think this guy named Wang Xiuhua is miserable. People nowadays are really willing to do anything to become famous."
…
Zhang Dagang suddenly sat up from the bed after listening to the conversation between the two.
My sister-in-law actually went to do a live broadcast, and he said it was weird there.
Zhang Dagang could not imagine Wang Xiuhua's mood when he saw the corpse. He was worried about Wang Xiuhua and only felt anxious.
"Can you guys help me call your chief? I have important matters to see him." Zhang Dagang made a loud bang on the door, which really attracted the attention of the two young policemen.
"Call Ma Hengyou for me and I can cure your Mediterranean disease." Zhang Dagang stood up and promised the Mediterranean policeman who was walking towards him.
The policeman was dubious. He touched his bright forehead and took out his cell phone.
"Ma Hengyou, only I can treat your nephew. I will give you twenty minutes to bring him before me, otherwise you will wait to collect his body."
After Zhang Dagang finished speaking, he cut off the phone without waiting for Ma Hengyou's reply.
The Mediterranean police did not expect that he would threaten the chief with his mobile phone. For a moment, he was so frightened that he could not speak coherently. Even the treatment promised by Zhang Dagang was forgotten by the Mediterranean police.