Chapter 2801: Live my dead ghost husband every day (18)

"The platform gives us the choice, the pen fairy this game." He Weidao, "But to be honest, I don't want to play because I experienced a little unpleasant thing. ""
When he said this, he took a sip of coffee and his fingertips turned pale.
Bai Lili was curious. "You have seen this live broadcast privately. I don't think there is any problem."
He Wei said silently, "Yes, but a friend who played with me was suicidal in the near future."
Luo Fusheng showed a surprised look.
White Lily is a little bit stunned. "Is it psychologically too much?"
Shen Mubai listened in silence, she felt that the air conditioner in the coffee shop seemed to be a bit low, and could not help but look around.
But everyone is talking about their own affairs, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
He Wei put down the coffee cup and knocked on the table. "I didn't tell anyone about it."
He said the live broadcast.
That live broadcast, a total of six people. The props of the pen fairy are very simple, as long as there are paper and pens. It's best to wait in the early hours of the morning and then follow the rules of the game to ask questions you want to ask.
Pens are similar to discs, which means that the gameplay is different.
Six people set the time at one o'clock in the morning. Because of the advance notice, there were quite a lot of viewers in the live broadcast room.
When the game is going to the most critical time, the local tyrants are particularly rewarding.
Of course, at first they didn't think they could get the pens out.
Six people all greeted each other in advance, and when the first person asked their own questions, the pen began to move.
At this time, they noticed something was wrong.
After all, I said it in advance, I can't make a fake, I can see it by the audience. What should I do?
The main reason for the difference in live fire is not the fact that there are ghosts, but the kind of terror atmosphere and scenes that are created, as well as the points that the audience wants to see.
He Wei does not need people to cooperate every time. The reason why he is fire is because he is bold and dare to try anything.
This time, it was also a friend who was curious about his live broadcast and wanted a piece of participation.
I have negotiated in advance, and now someone has violated it. He is a little dissatisfied, but he still has to continue playing.
Sure enough, the live broadcast room has already begun to be smashed.
He Wei can only bite the scalp, try to cooperate, adjust the atmosphere, and create a sense of what people believe.
What he didn't know was that several other people were also suspicious of each other.
At this time, a friend joked and said, "I think this time we seem to have really summoned the truth. I don't ask other people. I want to ask everyone to be curious."
Several people could not help but look up.
The friend looked at the live broadcast device and smiled. "You will know later."
The audience rushed to ask questions.
At this time, He Wei had a faint hunch in his heart.
But before he even thought about what this unpredictable hunch was, this friend had already asked for it. "Is it a penny, how do you die?"
When he said this sentence, the pen that everyone held was suddenly stopped.
Then draw a trace on the paper, almost through.
Everyone is scared.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also unexpected, and they praised him for being bold and very active.
Seeing the audience's memory has been transferred, but He Wei is not happy, until the end of the game, his heart has a feeling of uneasiness.
He Wei looked at a few people. "Five days later, I went to see him and saw it with his own eyes. He jumped upstairs."
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