Chapter 1：

"The live broadcast of "Terrorist Amusement Park" today and today is here..."

"The game in the trough is too horrible. It’s terrible. I’m scared to death. I’m scared to death! I’m going to have a 82-year-old Sprite crush! I’m playing it down!”

"Tomorrow? Don't broadcast live tomorrow, it's not my pigeons. Who gave me the recommended game? I was so scared to die and live a minute away! You want me to be the first live broadcast in my life. Is the game scary anchor? This is a work injury! Work injury! I have to take a day off tomorrow!"

City A.

In front of the computer screen, a young man shouted in a frightened tone and quit his live room with a blank expression.

Xiao Yuqiu, male, 25 years old, the horror game of the well-known video website H station, the main and anchor, the fans are numerous, the popularity is quite high, the famous technology is "100% flag instant collection", what to say, good The spirit that is not bad... is also known as the crow mouth.

After Xiao Yuqiu withdrew from the live broadcast room, he opened the background and looked at his income this month. In addition, his live broadcast of the audience rewarded him, and all his deposits added up, finally enough for a down payment of a house.

Most of the anchors in this year have a lot of income. Although he can't compare with those "one brother" and "one sister", the monthly income is still quite impressive, at least when his peers are still struggling for each month's rent. He has already made up the down payment for a suite.

He likes his current career very much. He prefers to be alone compared to the crowd. Moreover, as a high school kid without a good diploma, he can't find a better job than this... the only thing that makes him Not very accustomed to, compared to a calm and calm, his fans seem to prefer him to scream and scream.

When he first started to be the anchor, he often screamed and screamed and screamed by his own live horror game. As a result, he was cut into a video and uploaded to the H station. On the contrary, he became popular, and the fans went up in countless times. The commentary rewards the gift and expresses his screaming and screaming.

In this regard, Xiao Yuqiu said: ... screaming will be considered, what is the ghost of Jiaochuan!掀 table!

Later, Xiao Yuqiu’s horror game played more and lived more. The horror pictures gradually became accustomed to it, the mentality was calm, and the spirit was numb. Although there was no baldness, it also became stronger, and it was not breathless. Screaming... As a result, fans have said that the live broadcast of the screaming and screaming without the anchor is like a love without material. When the wind blows, it is scattered.

In order to leave the fans, he had to learn to scream in horror at the horror picture, pretending to be horrified, but not in the heart.

... How do fans in this year like to watch the anchor scream? Is it not good to hear in the small yellow piece or is the supermarket screaming chicken not pinch? Although Xiao Yuqiu is insanely voicing, but for the anchor, the audience is the gold master and God. He can only bend the waist for the five buckets and lower the dog's head to life.

Xiao Yuqiu, the anchor of the horror game that "screams with no expression", automatically and consciously broadcasts an "actor" for himself.

At this time, Xiao Yuqiu’s buckle suddenly jumped up. Someone came to him, and he was a good friend who was the host of the H station.

Marshmallow: A small sugar ball, a fan recommended a horror game for me. It looks like it is not bad. There is a multiplayer mode. Do you want to broadcast it together tomorrow?

Small sugar ball: I have something tomorrow.

Marshmallow: This game setting is a bit interesting, you really don't come with me?

Small sugar ball: I have something to do. If you are afraid, look for a place where you have more personal live broadcasts. Is there a McDonald's downstairs in your home?

Marshmallow: ... I will be treated as a neuropathy!

Small sugar ball: Then don’t you call it, live with you last time, my neighbor came knocking three times in the middle of the night, and threatened me to live hang at my doorstep.

Marshmallow: ... I am afraid, I can't hold QAQ

This marshmallow is also the anchor of the horror game like Xiao Yuqiu. When it is live, it is also a variety of screaming, but he and Xiao Yuqiu are different. He is really scared, no matter how many times he played live. In the horror game, he still returns to the rookie who is the first to play a horror game.

But the strange thing is that this guy is obviously timid and timid, but he has a special liking for horror games. In order to be courageous, he often pulls Xiao Yuqiu to live together, and he cries and broadcasts lively, but he is not willing. Stopping, it is called Zhizhi Zhijian... Xiao Yuqiu said with deep expression, maybe this is the legendary shaking m.

Small sugar ball: I can't help but go to the toilet, be careful that the kidneys will not work.

Marshmallow: You really don't accompany me?

Small sugar ball: Tomorrow is Tanabata

Marshmallow: You have to leave me alone to go to Tanabata? You are a negative heart! What did you say in bed last night? Say yes, only one of me!

Small sugar ball: It’s a friend’s day

The opposite marshmallow was silent for a while, and I cautiously sent it: Ah! I am sorry! Do not be sad! QAQ

Small sugar ball: Nothing, he has been away for seven years.

Marshmallow: ... Why didn't you mention it before?

Small sugar ball: I will go to the grave every year. Maybe tomorrow is the last time. People can’t indulge in the past forever. I want to try to put down some things.

Xiao Yuqiu in front of the computer screen ordered a cigarette, and the smoke was floating in the air. He recalled his childhood -

The Meng Xinghe in his memory is still a teenager, a pair of beautiful peach eyes, a smile is bright, and the body seems to be the smell of the sun, youth and juvenile feelings...

But this is of course, because he grew up with a bamboo horse, his best friend, life is settled in the most beautiful years, and forever stayed on the day of his 18th birthday.

In the evening of the next day, Xiao Yuqiu came to the cemetery on the outskirts of City A. Before entering the cemetery, he bought a bunch of small daisies at the nearby flower shop.

The owner of the florist asked while she was packing the bouquet: "Is it so late to sweep the grave?"

Xiao Yuqiu smiled lightly: "Well, he likes daisies the most."

The flower shop owner’s action: “It’s the first time I saw a guest like you.”

Xiao Yuqiu smiled and took over the flowers handed over by the boss.

"But you will go back soon after sweeping the tomb. It is not safe at night. Recently, A city is not quite flat. I heard that there have been more than a dozen cases of disappearance this week." The boss was hesitant and whispered. Xiao Yuqiu said, "And... it seems to be all around."

"Missing?" Xiao Yuqiu could not help but a meal. He usually didn't pay much attention to the news. He was a little surprised.

"Yeah, so be careful, go home early after sweeping the tomb."

Xiao Yuqiu nodded, and took the bunch of small daisies and left the flower shop and walked into the cemetery.

It was getting late, and the cemetery was inaccessible. He walked heavily to one of the tombstones. In the photo, Meng Xinghe smiled brightly, and even a tear in the corner of his left eye seemed to be smiling.

He put down the flowers and stood quietly in front of the tombstone for a while, waiting for the opening and Meng Xinghe to say a few words, but at this moment, there was a sudden heavy footsteps not far away.