Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninetieth the Grave

Chapter 889

Guessing what the program team wanted to do, both of Ye Wanxi were speechless.

I really don't know which genius came up with the idea to reproduce all the things that happened before the other person died at the scene of death.

Feng Tianyu received the bewildered look from his junior sister, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he decisively separated the relationship.

"I don't know about this! If I knew in advance, I would never let them mess around like this."

"That's..." Ye Wanxi frowned, thinking that this matter probably has nothing to do with the master's family, and she might be worried that the underground ancestors would not be revived by them after such a mess.

As if seeing what Ye Wanxi was thinking, Feng Tianyu coughed lightly, and tried to help Shibo's family to rectify their names: "Shibo and the others probably aren't so reliable, most likely the program team made their own decisions."

The descendants of the Yang family hope that the program team can help them mention the events of the past, so as to remind young people today not to forget the war-torn era and cherish everything today.

The program group was fine, so they were lazy and came to restore the scene, and made a big mess out of it.

At this time, it is meaningless to pursue who came up with bad ideas. The most urgent thing is to go there and save people.

The director, who didn't know that he had caused a catastrophe, guarded the guests who had been kidnapped, and waited for a long time before the people who had left brought Ye Wanxi and the two back.

My heart became more and more anxious, and my body became colder and colder.

"What's the matter with the wind tonight? It comes in waves, and it's very cold."

"Isn't it? The wind blows my bones and bones. It's not that I haven't been to a place with minus 20 degrees in the north and a place with heavy snow. It's not so cold. I checked the weather forecast in the morning, and the temperature here is not bad. It's high, and there's no hint of a sudden drop in temperature, why is it so... so cold all of a sudden, Ah Chi!"

The cold seemed to be contagious, and as one staff member sneezed, the other staff couldn't help but sneezed and sneezed.

All of a sudden, there were sneezing sounds one after another in the yard.

Several guests were surrounded by a group of people, which blocked a lot of wind, but few people were so obviously cold.

But hearing the whining sound of the cold wind blowing by their ears, everyone still couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts.

"Brother Jun, do you feel that something is wrong with this yard?

Especially... particularly eerie? "

Zhao Yun'er sneaked up to Li Guangjun's side, and leaned close to him shoulder to shoulder, as if only in this way could she gain a sense of security.

Li Guangjun's expression was dignified, and he obviously felt that something was wrong. If he hadn't tied the rope around his body, he would have hugged Zhao Yun'er a long time ago.

Gu Shaoling also subconsciously shrank towards Nie Yuyang, but she always felt that her boyfriend seemed to be... colder than her?

Lin Yuxiu had a quarrel with Lian Lifan not long ago, and this time she will not hide beside Lian Lifan like Gu Shaoling and Zhao Yun'er, but will be huddled beside Lian Lifan by herself, her face slightly pale.

Even Li Fan was in a terrible mood at the moment, and didn't have the energy to take care of her. When he heard Zhao Yun'er's words, he subconsciously thought of Ye Wanxi, his complexion sank, and he muttered disdainfully, "Playing tricks."

As soon as Lian Lifan finished speaking, a more violent cool wind blew by, and the torch in the hand of a staff member suddenly... went out.

Everyone: "!!!"

You must know that most of the torches in the hands of the staff have been poured with kerosene in advance. After they are lit, they may not be extinguished unless they are burned out.

But now, the torch was only blown by the wind, and it went out.

If it is not a problem with the quality of the torch, then there is a problem with the wind.

When the fire was extinguished, the staff was so frightened that they threw the torch out of their hands. Unexpectedly, the torch fell to the ground, and with a bang, it started to burn again.

This sound scared the hearts of several people almost to a stop, and also surprised the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Why does the atmosphere feel a bit weird, is this torch a special effect or an accident? Also pre-arranged? 】

【what's the situation? The house fighting movie turned into a disaster movie, and now it has become a supernatural movie? 】

【No one is wondering why Ye Wanxi and the others haven't come yet? If I remember correctly, Ye Wanxi seems to be good at punching and kicking, and she is also very good at playing tricks. Could it be that other people in the program team didn't catch them, and they came to rescue other guests now? Made a fuss on purpose? 】

[No, no, the program team deliberately arranged such a big show, it must not be that simple. I guess the next step is to really take the house fighting route. In order to seize power, the second room did not hesitate to hire a group of thieves to kidnap the first room and other family members, and then killed them and pretended to be survivors. Wouldn’t the family property belong to the second room? 】

[...I'm afraid the upstairs didn't watch too many house fighting movies, so I just opened my mouth. 】

The people in the live broadcast room were wide-eyed because of this scene, and because of the announcement released by the program group not long ago, they didn't clamor to call the police as they did when the live broadcast was just started, they only predicted the follow-up plot.

Little did they know that the people present were even more confused than they were.

The director's face froze slightly, but he still tried his best to stabilize himself. He smiled dryly and cursed: "Look at you, you're so cowardly. It's just a gust of wind that scares you like this. It's not embarrassing for you to be robbed like this if you're so timid. Hurry up and pick it up."

The staff member was full of reluctance, but still considering his meager salary, he walked towards the torch step by step.

I didn't want to, just as I walked to the torch, another gust of cold wind blew in, and this time all the torches in the yard were extinguished.

A courtyard in Nuo Da was suddenly plunged into darkness, and only the silhouettes of some people could be vaguely seen by the moonlight.

This weird scene terrified everyone present. There were screams one after another, and the audience couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. The secret channel program group is quite good at creating an atmosphere. This scene looks more exciting than a ghost movie.

"Hand, whose hand? Don't grab me, don't grab me."

"Who grabbed my foot? Woohoo, I'm timid, don't scare me. Woohoo, mom, I want to find my mother!"

"Deng Deng Deng, whoever lights up the lamp, hurry up!"

In the darkness, the director felt a hand touching his body, he shivered with fright, and screamed for the people nearby to light up the lights.

In the dark, the images that the camera can capture are limited. Not long after, the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly went black, and nothing could be seen.

【what's the situation? disconnected? What the hell? 】

[See you bastard! Apparently someone ran around and hit the camera. Didn't I say that these staff members have never rehearsed before? Such a timid person, the camera was knocked out, this is considered a live broadcast accident, and I don't know if I should lose money later? 】

[Pfft, what are you paying for? This black light is so blind that you can't even see the face clearly. Who knows who hit it? 】