Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 700: Same location

Compared with the previous Longchang Community, the name Pig Cage Apartment is easier to remember, after all, there are very few places with such weird names. "It's 8:10 now, and the broadcast starts at midnight. I still have to prepare a lot of things." I put down the large-screen mobile phone in the show and sat on the musty wooden bed. "When I escaped from the Sanyin sect, I faked the death scene, and after a while, there should be a warrant about me on the Internet

Undo. It's better to be careful, good and evil are mixed in the live broadcast room, if I can live broadcast normally tonight, it's safer for me to wear the good and evil Shura mask. "

The human skin mask is my biggest secret. This face must never be exposed. I would rather choose to live broadcast with my real face and leave a way out for myself.

Actually, I also understand in my heart that wearing a good and evil Asura mask is nothing but self-deception, but as long as the live broadcast video is not leaked, it doesn't matter even if the water friends report it, they can't keep the evidence. If they talk too much, it involves the show. Secret, the show will not let them go.

Sighed, there are still many things that make me worry. The human skin mask needs maintenance and cannot be worn all the time. In addition, the environment here is humid and humid. At this time, the edges of the human skin mask have already appeared wear and tear. Wrinkled skin.

The materials needed to maintain the human skin mask are somewhat special, even if you know the method, you can't repair it now.

"Looks like I'm going to stay in Jinghai City for a while longer." Touching his face, the cold skin made people feel very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do.

No one in this world likes to live in someone else's face, they are all forced to do so.

"I must pay attention to this live broadcast, and try not to expose my location as much as possible." When the phone is fully charged, I take important things with me, and then tear off a piece of paper and put it on the foot of the door. Close the door and leave.

Jinghai City is a completely unfamiliar city to me. If I want to broadcast live normally, I must get some basic information.

The hotel I stayed in was rebuilt from a residential building. It has three floors and occupies a small area, but it is densely divided into more than a dozen small rooms, like a beehive.

"Boss, do you have hot water here?" I yelled towards the end of the corridor, but no one answered, so I walked in the direction the middle-aged woman left in my memory.

Although the hotel is simple and simple, there are quite a few people living there, and some noise can be heard behind every door.

"Is anyone there?" At the end of the corridor is the single room where the boss lives. The door is ajar, and the voices of male and female protagonists in soap operas arguing can be heard from inside.

I looked in through the crack of the door, and found that the single room was twice the size of a normal guest room. There was a dilapidated sofa and a strange-smelling steel wire bed facing away from the door.

The middle-aged woman is focused on the TV, her hands are greasy and she doesn't know what she just ate.

I was about to speak, when I suddenly saw a ghostly talisman stuck in the back of the room.

Speaking of which, I have dabbled in both the Buddha's life and the ghost way, but I can't understand the talisman on her wall.

It doesn't look like a common fortune-seeking talisman, nor is it a talisman paper for luck or blessing. The strokes are hideous and disorderly, which looks very strange.

What makes me feel even more strange is that usually the talisman in a house is pasted on the door beam, beam, or the entrance and exit, but this talisman in her house is pasted on the head of the bed.

"What do you mean? Is this suppressing evil spirits, or suppressing yourself? Could it be that this is a talisman for interpreting dreams? That's why it's pasted on the bedside to make people sleep peacefully?" I couldn't figure it out, so I knocked on the door, very politely Said: "Boss, do you have hot water here?"

The middle-aged woman turned her head when she heard the knock on the door. She took a linen cloth from the table and wiped her hands carelessly: "Do you really want hot water? There is mineral water downstairs, five yuan a bottle."

"Downstairs? Why didn't I see it just now?" I talked to her just to get useful information.

"It's really troublesome." The middle-aged woman muttered, and stood up from the sunken sofa: "I'll get it for you, how many bottles do you want?"

After she stood up, I made a new discovery.

The boss's hands and the corners of his mouth were greasy, but there was no food in the room, only a strange smell wafted from the wire bed.

"Get a bottle first, by the way, do you have anything to eat here? I've been driving all day and I'm starving." With a smile on my face, I try to look honest and honest.

"This is a hotel, not a restaurant. I have to go outside to eat. There are several at the entrance of the alley." The middle-aged woman walked downstairs reluctantly in her oil-stained clothes.

"Boss, do you have any special snacks here? It's the kind you usually like to eat." I tentatively asked. "No, if you want to eat delicious food, go to Guannei, what we can do for you, you can just eat." The middle-aged woman had a bad attitude, and she seemed to ignore me, "Seeing that you live here For sake, let me remind you again, when foreigners come to Jinghai, don't wander around outside the customs, be careful to give yourself to others

Pay it in. "Is it such a mess outside the customs?" "I pretended to be surprised: "Boss, don't deliberately scare me because I'm young. When I first came in, you said that women with black umbrellas on rainy days can't stay in the hotel, and now you say it's dangerous outside the customs. Jinghai is China's front line anyway." City, open special zone, if I told you

Same, so what? "

"Be kind as a donkey, don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes, and you will suffer in the future." The middle-aged woman didn't care, and swayed downstairs slowly. I saw that the time was right, so I answered casually: "Thinking about it, it's really strange. On the way I came, the taxi driver said the same thing as you. He finally told me that there are two places outside the customs that I must not go to. One is called Longchang Community, and the other is called Pigpen Apartment...

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Before I finished speaking, the middle-aged woman walking in front suddenly stopped in place without any warning, and I almost bumped into her back.

"What's wrong with you? Have you heard of these two place names?" The excitement in my eyes was fleeting, and I tried to calm myself down.

"Two place names?" The middle-aged woman turned around slowly, the fat on her face shaking slightly: "The taxi driver told you this? Did you offend him?"

The middle-aged woman's words made me a little confused, and I didn't know how to answer: "Are these two places special?"

"The pig cage apartment is the Longchang community. It's the same place, but it's called differently." The middle-aged woman's complexion became very strange. What is the place for?"

"I just heard someone say it, and I'm a little curious."

The middle-aged woman looked at me for a long time before saying: "Outsiders, don't ask around, it's not good for you."

"Boss, what you said is so evil, it makes me feel terrified. Are there really unclean things outside the customs?"

The boss ignored me, went downstairs and gave me a bottle of water, then went back to his room with a stinky face.

"Is there anything I can't say? It's mysterious." I changed my mind, and from the reaction of the middle-aged woman, I can see that the locals in Pigpen Apartment and Longchang Community should know that this is not something too secretive. "It's interesting. The mission released by the show is the same as the location provided by the anchor. They are both in Jinghai City. I really don't know if this is a lucky thing or an unfortunate thing." The live broadcast was held in Jinghai City , this is good news for me, and it also proves a point, show

The court did not give up on me, and I still have the value of being used.

The only thing that makes me feel a little uncomfortable is that the mission location given to me by the show is the same as the address that the anchor revealed to me, which makes me feel that the show is even more mysterious and terrifying.

"It's definitely not a coincidence, and the reason should be understood after this live broadcast is over." I went back to the room, took the live broadcast equipment with me, picked up the black umbrella at the door, and left the hotel quietly.

The restaurant is at the entrance of the alley, with a very simple facade, probably because of the rain, there are no customers in the restaurant.

I picked up the menu on the table and yelled at the back kitchen.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in his 40s came out with a towel. The moment the curtain was lifted, I used my discerning eyes to find a ghostly talisman on the wall of the inner room of the restaurant, which was similar to that of the hotel. The one in the middle-aged woman's room is exactly the same.

"What's the use of this talisman? Why does it feel like every household has posted it?" I didn't say anything, and just found a place to sit down after ordering.

The meal is ready, and I am eating at the other end of the room. The middle-aged man lights a cigarette, squats in front of the store with a towel on his shoulder, and looks deep into the alley from time to time.

His strange behavior caught my attention, but with the lessons learned from the middle-aged woman, I was more tactful this time and did not ask directly.

"Boss, do you have cigarettes here? Give me a box."

The owner of the store was very enthusiastic, got up and walked over with a smile: "I don't sell cigarettes here, here, you can make do with it."

He took out a cigarette from the crumpled soft bag, lit it for me, and it felt very choking.

"Boss, how can you say that you are also from Jinghai, so you just smoke these five or six yuan cigarettes?"

"I'm from Jinghai. I used to be a farmer. It would be nice to be able to smoke dry tobacco every day." Look in the alley.

"You're living in Jinghai, so you're not considered a Jinghai person? I guess you can earn several million if you own this house?"

"What you are talking about is inside the Guan." The middle-aged man exhaled a puff of smoke: "The inside of the Guan and the outside of the Guan are different. I look forward to the demolition every year, and it has not changed for more than ten years."

"It shouldn't be. It's said on TV every day that the land in Jinghai is tight. Why don't you expand it outside? Let me say that sooner or later the outside of the customs will merge with the inside of the customs." Every time I say a word, I will secretly pay attention to the changes in the expression of the middle-aged man. "It can't be closed, it's too chaotic outside the customs." The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette, although he was talking to me, but his eyes kept looking at the dark alley. After a few minutes, his face changed, and he looked down. He said aloud: "Here we come..."