Alliance: Start Suona, send away the stupid sister Zhou

Chapter 4 Anchor, do you live in the underworld?
While the audience was discussing, under the anticipation of Little Sister Dai.

An accompaniment they had never heard before suddenly sounded.

From time to time, they saw Lin Feng's lips move slightly.

"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month..."

"Auspicious day..."

"Sorghum lift..."

"Put on the red dress..."

"One foot, one hate..."

"Cut in a hurry..."

Accompanied by the melodious accompaniment, Lin Feng's singing is sometimes cold, sometimes lazy, sometimes deep, sometimes high-pitched...

"Wow, what song is this, I haven't heard it before, it's so good!"

Zhou Shuyi spoke softly, for fear of disturbing Lin Feng who was singing.

Dai Xiaomei also nodded and frowned slightly: "It's really nice, but why do I think the lyrics are a bit weird..."

singing……

still going on...

"Cutting off the beloved..."

"How can I not return..."

"Pretending to be pretty..."

"Cantantal red sandalwood..."

"Speak briskly..."

Lin Feng gradually entered the state.

As if intoxicated in another world.

With the "professional singing" given by the system, he can completely control this "Happiness".

Lin Feng has entered the drama.

but……

Some people gradually panicked.

For example Zhou Shuyi.

She, who was full of anticipation and surprise, swallowed her saliva at this moment, and said weakly:
"Little girl, come closer to me, this song makes me panic..."

Hearing this, the little girl Dai hurriedly moved over, and clung to Zhou Shuyi to warm each other.

Not only Zhou Shuyi was afraid, but she was even more afraid! !

It sounded good at first, but now the more I listen to it, the weirder it becomes...

The strange tone and the strange soundtrack seemed to make Little Sister Dai see a gloomy picture.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it was.

"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month" in the lyrics reminds Dai Xiaomei of the strange talk magazines she read in the past.

As mentioned above, on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the moon is broken, and everything is inappropriate.

There is also the "sorghum lifting" in the lyrics. It is said in Qitan magazine that "sorghum" is used to ward off evil spirits. Is it because of using sorghum to carry the wedding sedan chair to suppress the ghost of the ghost bride?
Nima, this song is really worthy of hearing by living people...

The lyrics don't seem to be for living people!

Little girl Dai felt a mess in her heart, and fear gradually rose from her heart.

Zhou Shuyi was fine, she didn't know anything about eighteen sorghum, but felt that Lin Feng's song became more terrifying the more he sang.

Of course, it wasn't just the two live broadcasters who started to panic, there were also many viewers.

Zhou Shuyi turned her head and glanced at the live broadcast room.

At this time, the popularity of the live broadcast has exceeded 250 million.

Zhou Shuyi looked at the barrage, trying to seek shelter from the audience.

but……

"I'll fuck your mother, why does this lyrics make my scalp tingle..."

"Mom, I want to go home!"

"I'm stupid, I'm walking alone at night now, you sing this for me?"

"I suddenly had an ominous premonition..."

"Brothers, my cabinet moved!"

"Barrage bodyguard!"

"..."

Zhou Shuyi was speechless for a moment, the audience in the live broadcast seemed more panicked than her!

A bunch of brothers!
The barrage was fast, but the singing still didn't stop.

The hell-like accompaniment did not stop.

"The official laughed..."

"The official thought happily for a long time..."

"I'm just moaning out the sorrow of leaving people..."

"She failed to answer the conversation again this time..."

"She laughed and cried..."

"Guess why she laughed and cried..."

Listening to Lin Feng's ever-changing tunes, his singing became more and more urgent, matched with the strange soundtrack and lyrics...

It's like urging people to die.

Too scary!
Zhou Shuyi couldn't hold on anymore.

She reached out and grabbed Xiaomei's hand, her shoulders were next to Xiaomei's.

It seemed that this would give her an extra sense of security.

Obviously, she was too nervous and too scared.

Zhou Shuyi didn't know that, in fact, Dai Xiaomei was more panicked than her.

At this moment, little girl Dai's mind is full of images of the ghost bride in red being carried by the sorghum... I can't get it off!
The two female anchors who are usually fearless are completely autistic now.

Little girl Dai also realized later, thinking about watching the barrage to relieve her fear.

But at a glance, the bullet screen is full of the words "bullet screen protection".

this tm...

The emotional audience is also seeking shelter...

Little girl Dai was extremely confused.

And the song continues.

Lin Feng's singing became more urgent.

"Crying..."

"Look at how she is crying and laughing..."

Sing here.

Lin Feng suddenly stopped singing.

Solemnly put the suona to his mouth!

Or a coincidence, at the moment when Lin Feng raised the suona.

chap!
The chandelier in the room of the old rental house suddenly went out!

Lin Feng's room was plunged into darkness.

What Zhou Shuyi and Dai Xiaomei could see were only the light reflected from the computer screen reflected on Lin Feng's body, reflected on the brass suona with traces of rust.

This scene made the two of them who were already extremely frightened suddenly shudder.

The rush of hell-like accompaniment continued, further breaking down the psychological defense of the two.

When she was afraid in her heart, Zhou Shuyi subconsciously moved closer to the screen to watch, but at this time...

Woo~! ! !

A sonorous and powerful suona sounded suddenly.

"Ah!!" Zhou Shuyi was startled, and quickly hugged the little girl.

Almost not scared to death.

Dai Xiaomei is almost the same.

The two hugged each other, shivering...

And the suona sound is still ringing.

The ups and downs of the suona added to the already gloomy atmosphere.

Creepy!

Breathtaking!

The barrage in Zhou Shuyi's live broadcast room was also beating wildly.

"I knock Nima! Barrage body protection! Barrage body protection!!"

"Barrage protects the body, ten thousand dharmas are invincible! The heavens are spirited, the earth is spirited, Guanyin Bodhisattva..."

"Uncle Jiu, save me!!"

"Just ask if you don't understand, the two shivering in the live broadcast room, can't they be the so-called bold sister Zhou and the old woman?"

"Although I'm panicking now, I still want to say that the silent sister Zhou and the old woman are so beautiful!"

"It was alright, but when the damn suona sounded, I was directly ascended to heaven."

"Who said he was the one who started the most, he is a 1.9-meter-five hunk, but now he only dares to shrink the little jiojio back from the bed!"

"Just entered the live broadcast room, may I ask if this is the underworld?"

"I never thought that suona would be so powerful that it would bring me to the underworld so easily."

"No, I want to go to the live broadcast room of that underworld anchor to see what kind of monster he is!"

"..."

From time to time, countless viewers poured into Lin Feng's live broadcast room.

Finally, Lin Feng put down the suona.

The song is over.

call……

Lin Feng let out a long breath.

I have to say that playing suona is really tiring.

He sincerely admires those masters who inherit the quintessence of suona.

Putting down the suona, Lin Feng found out that Dai Xiaomei and Zhou Shuyi were embracing each other in the live broadcast.

The faces of the two were pale, and their entire bodies trembled slightly.

Looking again, the barrage in the live broadcast room kept jumping.

"The anchor really has you. You can make sister Zhou and the old woman shut up together. You are like a Bodhisattva living in the underworld!"

"The anchor, where do you live in the underworld, I can't find the way back to the underworld now, come and show me the way!"

"Sitting and listening to the anchor's suona, I always felt that something was wrong. Then I lay down and listened again. I felt that something was missing. After thinking about it, I bought a coffin and lay in it to listen. Hey, it's right!"

"Instrument hooligan + singing hooligan, outrageous!"

"Music can be grounded, but it can't be grounded!"

"I was feeding the cow while watching the live broadcast. When the anchor sounded the suona, my cow stopped chewing. I could feel that it probably wanted to ride me to the underworld..."

"Is this the old woman's husband in the underworld? It's so terrifying!"

"Why didn't I find such a talented anchor in the underworld before, pay attention!"

"..."

Seeing the outrageous barrage, Lin Feng was quite speechless.

Chatting with this group of people is really hellish...

Underworld anchor, a good title...

I think this song should be able to gain a lot of black fans, right?
After all, it's scary.

No matter how bad it is, at least it can gain the black fans of many girls.

With no time to care about him, Lin Feng turned on the system in his mind.

【mission completed】

[Rewards obtained: LOL extreme hand speed, black fan value 100]

[Remaining black powder value: -2130]

Lin Feng's smile was all over his face, and gradually froze.
-
2130
This inconspicuous number is like a bolt from the blue.

Lin Feng was hit in the head and almost fainted directly.

Negative black powder value? !

what's the situation! ! !
He continued to observe.

[Remaining black powder value: -2180]

[Remaining black powder value: -2291]

[Remaining black powder value: -2312]

The negative fan value actually became more and more negative, and the numbers kept jumping.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded.

"System, are you not going to explain?"

[Hint: The number of black fans obtained by the host = the number of black fans - the number of fans]

Lin Feng:? ? ?
Just as Lin Feng was about to argue, the weak voice of the little girl Dai Dai sounded in the headset:
"Well, little brother, can you turn on the light in your house? I'm a little scared..."

Dai Xiaomei was so scared that she gave up calling her husband.

She was afraid that if she called her husband, a group of people would rush over, put a red dress on herself, and carry herself away with sorghum...

carried to the underworld...

Of course, Lin Feng didn't know about the complicated psychological activities of Dai Xiaomei, he just realized that his lamp was still dark...

Probably the lamp head or the wire contact is not working.

After all, the previous life was in Shanghai, and the rented house in the old community was only 800 yuan per month, and the circuits were basically aging.

(End of this chapter)