After seeing Luo Feng's laptop floating out of thin air, both Yu Cha herself and the audience who were watching her live broadcast were stunned!

Even those who want to find fault cannot send out barrage for a while.

Because the current situation is completely different from before, Luo Feng's notebook not only floated on his head, but the notebook was still completely closed throughout the process.

In other words, unless Luo Feng did something on it when he put away his notebook before, even if he wrapped it up with a thread, Yu Cha, who was standing not far away, should see something wrong.

What's more, there is nothing but cement above Luo Feng's head now!

Yu Cha even looked up and shone it with lights. There was indeed nothing, no one else was hiding on it, and there was no suspicious little hole.

In this way, this matter cannot be explained by just a little magic.

"I still think it's magic."

"It's really magic or mechanism? Look clearly. The notebook is not rising straight, it is going around an angle and floating on the person's head. Can this be done by magic?"

"As it said, ghosts and gods do not exist, it's just that someone pretends to be a ghost!"

"Oh my master, I really feel a chill behind my back when watching Pangpang's live broadcast."

"Hey, you guys say, what the man said just now came down from above, and now the notebook floated onto his head. Does this mean..."

"Being ridden by a ghost? Is it really psychic? Isn't fat and fat character so evil?"

"Yes, the supernatural anchor next door pretended to be possessed by a ghost and howled in the blind chicken. As a result, he was not scared by the ghost. We were scared by him. As soon as Pangpang entered the industry, he bumped into a real person?"

Yu Cha began to feel that her fans were afraid that they were all fake fans.

Didn’t you see your anchor shaking at the scene? If you don’t comfort me, you are still quarreling there. No wonder they can’t find a girlfriend!

He took a deep breath with a composure, Yu Cha looked at the situation in front of him, and his feet quietly moved back again, his face tense.

After being shocked, she went to look at the notebook floating above Luo Feng's head. She felt no doubt or surprise in her heart, but only felt a natural thriller!

Unlike the audience who were not present, she stood beside her when the incident happened, so her eyes could see very clearly that the notebook... was clearly like an invisible hand pulled out of Luo Feng's pocket!

Yu Cha had difficulty believing that this was something that could be done by magical mechanisms, so she felt so frightened at this moment.

This simply subverted her outlook on life for the past twenty years.

Could it be that my luck is really so bad? I just walked through a few terrifying places and met a "real guy"?

To be honest, Yu Cha had a little urge to leave.

But she couldn't do this, not only based on professional ethics, but more importantly, Luo Feng was still here.

Since you are a human being, you have to do something that people do.

In case things are not good, Yu Cha really can't leave Luo Feng alone.

So, the next step is to look at Luo Feng's performance.

After hearing Luo Feng's words just now, Yu Cha also understood roughly that he might be communicating with the person who was difficult to explain.

Yucha sincerely hopes that his communication will work.

Whether it is a prank, or Luo Feng's mental problems, or it is really the worst case that people are reluctant to see... Yu Cha hopes that the scene in front of her can end as soon as possible so as to rescue her from the mood that caused her breathing to become tighter and tighter.

Luo Feng naturally didn't know Yu Cha's psychological activities, but his thoughts were surprisingly consistent with her, and he really wanted all this to end soon.

When the notebook was first pulled out, Luo Feng didn't notice it. It was not until later that he suddenly felt a slight feeling on his body and the original sense of oppression disappeared. Then he subconsciously looked up.

As a result, the blood all over his body seemed to be frozen...

Distorted dark red blood vessels clung in disorganized on the ceiling above the walkway, like a large tangled blood vine, a notebook spread out in the air clearly reflected in Luo Feng's pupils.

What made his expression even more stiff was that at the edge of the notebook, a pair of extremely pale and slender palms were holding it. At the same time, strands of hair that were oozing blood fell down, and Luo Feng also saw a drop of blood dripping from the ends of his hair with his own eyes.

This scene immediately made Luo Feng imagine a picture.

The one who was lying beside him was probably hanging upside down on the ceiling, looking at the notebook she had taken away at some point.

This means that behind the view blocked by the laptop... it should be her true appearance.

Luo Feng has always been very curious, but this time, he has no intention of moving his steps.

He didn't want to see this ghost, or what the ghost lady looked like after her death, nor did he want to accidentally arouse the other party's anger because of his own rash moves, causing all the previous efforts to be wasted.

You know, his character has just been promoted to level 2. If he is here, he will not only fail the task, but also fall back to level 1.

This price is simply unbearable!

Just as Luo Feng was still thinking about it, a game prompt suddenly popped up in front of him.

[The task is successful, and the random event is determined to be the completion progress increased. This event is a serial task. Will the settlement be carried out now?]

Luo Feng was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, a black shadow smashed him in front of him.

"ah."

He raised his hand in pain to touch the bridge of his nose, Luo Feng did not pick up the notebook that fell to the ground immediately, and forgot his concerns just now. He quickly looked up and saw only an empty and dark scene.

She left.

So the murder case at Fenglin Hotel was really a clue? Now he will complete this task?

Luo Feng couldn't help but rub his temples, and since he played this game, he didn't seem to have a clear understanding of the task. He really hoped that the game developers could provide a channel to answer questions, even if it was just a mechanical AI customer service.

"Then, that, Mr. Luo..."

Hearing the nervous call coming from beside him, Luo Feng turned his head and looked at Yu Cha, who was hesitating whether to come over.

He was about to explain, but after thinking about it, he still smacked his lips. He ignored the female anchor's words and bent down to pick up the notebook.

Anyway, I must have been regarded as a crazy person, and it would be useless to say more, so I had to be glad that he was still wearing a mask tonight.

Luo Feng opened the notebook and glanced at him, his eyes suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!