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Chapter 20 Qualified ex should be dead
I don't know who said that the Internet has memory.
Netizens who stayed in the live broadcast room last night clearly remembered that Jian Ran said to himself on the tablet, "Li Zongcheng? Hey, he even had a scumbag name. He didn't die because of peach blossom debts, did he?"
Although his back was facing the camera, but fortunately the equipment was good and the radio effect was good, so the voice appeared in the live broadcast room.
At that time, there were bullet screens posted, βWhat do you mean by dying from peach blossom debts?This person is dead?This kind of joke is not funny!'
Looking at the tombstone now, is it a prophecy?!
The live broadcast room quickly became popular,
"Please, I just woke up, but after taking a quick look, I feel my scalp numb, as if I drank soberly, my whole body was shaken!"
"Is this still a travel variety show? Is it a horror live broadcast?! The name of the guest I received last night is the same as the one on the tombstone? Isn't it a coincidence? Could it be the effect of the show? The one that revealed the trick at the end?"
"It doesn't look like it to me. The guest's reaction is too real. In addition, I want to ask, is this program considered a violation and will it be taken off the shelves?"
"Raise your hand! I don't know if you have noticed that a netizen named 'Unnatural Research Organization' came in just now! The Laifu Inn is not being targeted by the higher-ups, is it?!"
"..."
Perhaps because the content of the program was too fascinating, the scene where the Keyboard Man scolded Jian Ran did not appear, and instead he began to study it while being horrified.
And the rain on Mount Taihang is still falling non-stop, it seems to be a little bigger than before, soaking all the tombstones.
Jian Ran squatted in front of the tombstone, slightly lost in thought, he didn't hold an umbrella, the rainwater slid down his temples, spread from the side of his face all the way to his chin, crystal clear, and slowly fell down.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Yanting asked suddenly, an imperceptible light flashed in his dark eyes.
"Look around casually," Jian Ran said, stood up, and looked far away, "Have you counted?"
"Count what?" Lu Yanting's tone was light.
"Tombstone." Jian Ran squinted over, the corners of her lips raised.
"107." Lu Yanting's expression remained calm.
Standing by the side, Du Yunmeng couldn't stop trembling, but he couldn't bear the innocuous conversation between the two of them anymore, and he was still in front of the gloomy cemetery,
"Brother Ran, we can't find anything to eat here, let's go!" He almost collapsed and shouted.
Jian Ran looked back, her face darkened, "Let's go?"
"Just leave like this, aren't you afraid that they will come to you at night?"
Du Yunmeng, "..."
In the next second, he immediately stood upright, and bowed to each tombstone in a standard manner, "I didn't mean to disturb, please don't take offense, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,"
"Don't come to me at night!"
When Ji Yuanming and others rushed over, they saw this scene.
Yang Ruoxi turned to Byakugan, "I thought it was such a big deal, and I'm playing tricks again!"
Jian Ran ignored the sarcasm, turned around and continued to study the tombstone, and someone beside him quietly approached, "This Li Zongsheng died in 1936, but the rest of the tombstones are not at the same time as him."
Jian Ran nodded slightly, and was about to speak, but felt a strange breath creeping into his nostrils, he subconsciously looked sideways, and found that Lu Yanting's face was very close,
The distance is very ambiguous.
Jian Ran felt his cheeks quickly climb into a ball of fire, which made him dodge quickly, and cleared his throat in embarrassment, "It's almost done, let's go back."
After finishing speaking, she turned around, just about to escape, but saw Ji Yuanming's face blackened into a pot.
There is a famous saying, how to express it?
A qualified predecessor should be as dead.
Why did he run out and get in the way?!
Jian Ran frowned irritably, walked quickly past Ji Yuanming with his legs, did not stop at the slightest bit, and took a step away as if hiding from the plague.
The latter stood where he was, almost laughing out of anger.
He turned his head and wanted to chase after him, but was blocked by a tall figure.
Ji Yuanming's face darkened, "Actor Lu, we don't know each other well, right?"
"It's more than unfamiliar." Lu Yanting raised his eyelids and glanced over proudly, "However, since we're all here to be guests, it's best to live in peace."
The warning was obvious, and Ji Yuanming's expression twisted for a moment, "Do you know what relationship I have with Jian Ran?"
Lu Yanting nodded condescendingly, "I know."
"Just dumped ex relationship,"
"Jian Ran is doing a great job."
Veins popped up on Ji Yuanming's forehead, "What do you mean he's good?! You just met him, don't pretend to know him well!"
He could no longer control his voice, which attracted the attention of the big cameraman next to him. He was still taking close-up close-ups of 107 tombstones, but suddenly he turned the camera and turned towards the two heavyweight guests.
The professionalism is extremely high, and he took the question to shoot, 'In this kind of eerie place, traffic superstars who have never met before actually clashed?What kind of emotional entanglement is it?!'
ββ
The little assistant who stayed behind at the villa was hiding in a corner and shivering.
Suddenly a figure approached, and he subconsciously broke down and shouted, "Ahββββ"
"Don't bark," Jian Ran's lazy voice dropped, "No ghost, I was recruited by you too."
Hearing a familiar voice, Qi Rui suddenly raised his head, his face was full of joy of the survivors, he opened his arms and was about to pounce, "Brother Ranβ"
"Don't move!" Jian Ran gave him a disgusted look, "Don't force me to kick you."
Qi Rui froze in place, put down his arms resentfully, tears still stained his cheeks.
Only then did Jian Ran turn around, and casually put the unknown wild vegetable in his hand on the kitchen table, "Tell me, what happened after we left?"
Hearing this question, Qi Rui looked like a terrified quail, shrunk his head, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the guest room on the second floor, "He's been knocking!"
"As if calling me!"
"A few times I've been mesmerized, half way through and then sober,"
"He said he was hungry..."
"Could it be that you want to eat me?!"
"Brother Ran, do you still have talisman paper? I want to buy one,"
"I have the old and the young, I really can't..."
The endless chatter made Jian Ran very annoyed, so she threw the wild vegetables in her hand into the sink, "You wash it, I'll go up there."
"Ah?" Qi Rui was stunned, "Brother Ran, you can't go to die? Why don't we give feedback to the director, this place is really evil, so we should stop shooting."
He had already chased him out and said it, but Jian Ran didn't intend to stop, and stepped up the steps to the second floor.
In Qi Rui's view, the thin back is very tall, powerful and has a sense of security.
He couldn't help but secretly made up his mind, 'I'll hang out with Brother Ran from now on!'
Jian Ran didn't think too much, walked to the door and knocked directly.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a while, there was a movement from inside, "Who is it? What's the matter?"
"Room service!" Jian Ran said without changing her expression.
As soon as the words fell, a stench suddenly emanated from under the wooden door.
Jian Ran lowered her eyes, and the dark red blood that meandered out came into view...