When An Ran opened his eyes again, he was stunned for a moment.

It was already twelve o'clock in the night. She had obviously just finished her day's work and was taking a short rest in the lounge to prepare to go home.

However, what is in front of me is not my own not-so-spacious, but very comfortable lounge!

At this moment, she was actually in a deserted grassland!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

It must be a hallucination caused by overexertion.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously.

Looking forward to opening my eyes again and everything around me will return to normal.

However.

Open your eyes again.

The surroundings were still dim and overgrown with weeds.

When she turned around to look, she was horrified to find that behind her was so much darkness that she couldn't even see her fingers. It was like an invisible high wall, cutting off the world behind her.

There seemed to be something lurking in the darkness, making tiny rustling noises.

The girl felt a little confused.

Although she is much more courageous than ordinary girls due to her personality and work, the situation in front of her is really difficult to understand with normal thinking.

She bit her lip hard.

He took a few steps forward and was a little further away from the thick darkness behind him.

Look up and look into the distance.

Although I couldn't tell whether it was dusk or dawn in the dim light ahead, I could still see things clearly.

A hundred or ten meters away as far as the eye can see, there is a group of low farmhouses, which looks like a village.

She took out her cell phone, but found that there was no signal at all.

His handsome willow eyebrows frowned tightly.

After thinking for a moment, he looked at the village again.

An Ran walked forward with his long legs.

Soon they walked out of the grass and arrived at the entrance of the village.

The girl was surprised to find several people standing on the dirt road at the entrance of the village.

There were men and women, all unfamiliar faces that I had never seen before.

"What the hell is this place?" A pretty girl with a baby head and a look of a college student yelled with red eyes and a trembling voice.

"Yes! What the hell is going on? Who did it? Who the hell brought me here? Stand up for me!"

The one who was cursing was a fat man wearing a shiny gold chain.

He cursed and looked around.

However, some of the other people around him were panicked, some were confused, and some had indifferent expressions on their faces.

An Ran didn't say anything because the situation in front of her was too strange and she couldn't be sure what happened for a while.

At this moment, the mobile phones of everyone around him rang almost at the same time.

【bite--】

An Ran felt strange, wasn't it clear that there was no signal just now?

Quickly take it out and open it.

wtf?

Is this so funny to me?

There is still no signal on the mobile phone, and all icons have turned resolutely gray.

But except for one.

Just now in the lounge, she was scrolling through her phone, and a copycat app called "Douyin" appeared on the screen for no reason.

I originally wanted to click delete, but instead of being able to delete it, several inexplicable and silly system messages popped up.

Immediately afterwards, she came here.

At this moment, in the gray on the screen, the Douyin app icon is brightly lit. It is full of life and eager to try.

It shows that a system message has been received again.

[Welcome the anchor to enter the live copy! Applause.jpg]

[Exclusive guide for novice anchors: Look at the novice anchors on the opposite side! Big eyes.jpg]

[1. Conditions for successful escape: Complete the main mission of the app. 】

[2. Conditions for obtaining points: Bonus points can be obtained by completing the main tasks and side tasks of the app. The number of points depends on the performance of the game. ]

[3. Purpose of points: They can be redeemed for various magical props in the app mall for next use.]

An Ran:......

She seemed to vaguely understand something.

At this time, a gentle-looking man wearing a suit and leather shoes next to him asked tremblingly: "Are you... also brought here by this Dou Yin app...?"

He said, slightly raising the phone in his hand.

An Ran looked up at him and nodded.

Some others also nodded.

[The main task of this live broadcast: Help the villagers prepare for the Paper-making Festival and survive until the opening day of the Paper-making Festival.]

[Live broadcast script: The annual Zhizha Village’s Zhizha Festival is coming soon. A team of nine helpers hired by the villagers entered the village to help the villagers complete the final preparations.]

Below is a high-definition picture that looks like a movie promotional poster.

The background of the picture is the small village in front of me, with scattered low-rise houses.

In the center are several dark silhouettes of people, and next to these silhouettes are densely packed, pale and scary figures stuck in paper.

The whole picture is filled with a spooky and eerie atmosphere.

An Ran frowned tightly and glanced not far away.

Sure enough, the big stone at the entrance of the village had three crooked words "Zhizha Village" written on it.

She scanned the people around her again, including herself, there were exactly nine.

A middle-aged man with short hair hugged his shoulders, glanced around, and spoke.

"Who among us is the veteran?"

The girl opposite him with a neat ponytail and a very capable look responded: "I will broadcast two live broadcasts."

A girl with short hair who looked like a tomboy raised her hand and waved it indifferently, making a "3" sign.

Several other people were silent, with expressions on their faces that were difficult to describe.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" A dark and thin woman wearing glasses asked tremblingly.

The short-haired guy looked at the ponytail girl and the tomboy.

Seeing that neither of them had the intention to speak.

"Then let me tell you briefly." He said.

"You all have an app called Douyin installed on your mobile phones for no apparent reason, right? It's a live broadcast platform, but it's not an ordinary live broadcast platform."

"To put it simply, it is a horror live broadcast platform. The platform releases live broadcast tasks, and the anchors, that is, us people, conduct live broadcasts."

"Whether you believed in ghosts and gods before or not, you have to believe it now. If you complete the live broadcast task, you can get out alive. If you can't..."

When he said this, he paused.

His eyes swept over the faces of the newcomers one by one.

It's like observing everyone's emotional changes.

"Will... just die?" The girl with short baby hair seemed to be frightened by this deliberate pause, and asked with her eyes widened in horror.

Brother Cun Tou nodded.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly solidified.

The fat man with the big gold chain who was cursing just now suddenly started laughing.

"Stop fucking being so silly! What a scary live broadcast! Do you think I'm a fool? You must be some kind of fucking prankster variety show, right? A reality show? Damn it, I don't have time to play with you!"

The fat man said, turning around and leaving.

"There's nothing we can do if you don't believe me." The girl with the ponytail said impatiently, "You can give away your head if you want!"

The fat man chuckled, still looking like he didn't believe it.


Chapter completed!