"The choice that the platform gives us is the ga of pen fairy." He Wei said, "but to be honest, I don't want to play because I have experienced sothing unpleasant."
As he said this, he took a sip of coffee and his fingertips turned pale.
Bai Lili curiously said, "I have seen your live broadcast in private. I don't think there is any problem."
He Wei said in silence, "yes, but one of my friends who played with pen fairy soon committed suicide."
Luo Fusheng looks surprised.
Bai Lili is a bit stunned, "can it be that the psychological pressure is too big."
Shen mubai listened silently. She felt that the air conditioner in the coffee shop was a little low. She could not help looking around.
But everyone is talking about their own affairs, as if nothing is different.
He Wei put down his coffee cup, knocked on the table and said, "I didn't tell anyone about it."
He talked about the live broadcast.
There were six people in that live broadcast. Pen fairy's props are very simple, as long as there is paper and pen is enough. The best ti is after midnight, and then according to the rules of the ga, ask yourself the questions you want to ask.
Pen immortals are similar to dish immortals, but they play in different ways.
Six people set the ti at 1:00 a.m. because of the advance notice, there were a lot of audience in the live room.
When the ga is at its most critical point, the local tyrants reward them very much.
Of course, at first they didn't think they could get the pen fairy out.
Six people said hello in advance, when the first person asked their own questions, the pen began to move.
At this point, they noticed sothing was wrong.
After all, we have said in advance that we can't cheat. If we can be seen by the audience, what should we do?
The main reason for the fire is not that there is a ghost, but the terrible atmosphere and scene created by it, as well as knowing what the audience wants to see.
He Wei doesn't need cooperation every ti. The reason why he is angry is that he is bold and dare to try everything.
This cooperation, is also a friend curious about his live broadcast, want to join in.
He had agreed in advance that soone had violated it. He was a little dissatisfied, but he still wanted to continue playing.
Sure enough, the studio has begun to be scolded.
He Wei can only work hard, cooperate as much as possible, adjust the atmosphere, and make people believe it.
What he didn't know was that several other people were also suspicious of each other.
At this ti, a friend jokingly said, "I think this ti we seem to have summoned really. I don't ask about others, I just want to ask one that everyone is curious about."
Several people could not help looking up.
The friend looked at the live equipnt and said with a smile, "you'll find out later."
The audience swiped the screen and asked.
At this ti, He Wei had a vague premonition.
But before he could figure out what the unknown premonition was, the friend had already asked, "pen immortal, how did you die?"
When he said this, the pen in the hands of all the people suddenly stopped.
Then draw a trace on the paper, almost through.
Everybody was so scared.
The audience in the live broadcasting room was also unexpected and praised him for his boldness and liveliness.
Seeing that the mory of the audience had been transferred, He Wei was not happy. Until the end of the ga, he felt uneasy.
He Wei looked at several people. "Five days later, I went to see him. I saw him with my own eyes. He jumped down from the upstairs."
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