34: Do you have the guts to come in with me?

“I knew it was a script the moment I saw your livestream.”

“He kept running forward without filming what was behind him, but then at the last moment, he brought out some ‘Butcher’s Eye’.”

“I have to say, your script isn’t bad.”

Yuan Hao ignored Qin Yao and Ye Kexin behind him.

Looking at Song Yang in front of him, the corner of his mouth curved up, as if he had seen through everything.

“Dude, you’re saying my previous livestreams were scripted, acted out?”

Song Yang regained his senses, a strange expression on his face.

“Otherwise?”

“If this Haunted House was really that miraculous, why did it only suddenly become popular recently?”

“I’m also from Jinling, and the reviews for this Haunted House used to be pretty bad.”

Yuan Hao crossed his arms.

Hearing his words, Dai Xiaomei behind Song Yang was slightly stunned.

But soon she shook her head.

Regarding Yuan Hao’s words, Dai Xiaomei actually initially thought Song Yang was scripted too.

But as a Streamer, she also had some insider information.

According to some colleagues, Song Yang, this guy, is truly a beast.

How to put it, he has no team, no guild, and only he and an assistant operate one account.

Script?

It simply doesn’t exist.

Their previous livestreams were almost all randomly selected from the bullet comments.

“Yuan Hao, stop talking!”

“Sorry, we’ll leave right away.”

Ye Kexin and Qin Yao pulled Yuan Hao, ready to leave, but the next moment, Song Yang called out to them.

“Wait!”

After understanding what Yuan Hao meant, Song Yang seemed to have thought of something interesting, and the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

“Since you say we’re scripted, fine, do you have the guts to go in with me today?”

“What, are you scared?”

Yuan Hao was about to leave, but hearing Song Yang’s words, he immediately raised an eyebrow.

“Brother Yang, won’t there be too many people?”

The assistant reminded him in a low voice.

“Not too many, six people is just right.”

A hint of playfulness flashed in Song Yang’s eyes.

After he came in earlier, Li Zhou specifically found him and asked him to take Dai Xiaomei to the new venue for a livestream today.

He said there would be a surprise.

Song Yang keenly sensed that the surprise Li Zhou mentioned would definitely not be anything good.

He was originally thinking about whether he should find a few more people to go in together.

He didn’t expect someone to voluntarily come forward.

Didn’t you say I was scripted?

Alright, if you have the guts, come in with me.

Dai Xiaomei hadn’t spoken a word the entire time.

No matter what, this was Song Yang’s home turf.

She didn’t plan to go live today.

She just planned to show her face in Song Yang’s livestream room.

Like Song Yang, after seeing the crowd lining up outside the Haunted House, she quickly had the idea of doing several more livestreams at the Haunted House.

Evidently, the Haunted House’s traffic was still continuously rising.

Just one livestream wouldn’t be enough.

Today, Dai Xiaomei was just going to follow Song Yang to practice her courage.

Since she was following Song Yang, Dai Xiaomei naturally wouldn’t say much about his arrangements.

On the other side, Qin Yao and Ye Kexin, standing behind Yuan Hao, exchanged glances.

They didn’t expect things to develop to this point.

Playing in a Haunted House with a Streamer?

It sounded like it wasn’t bad.

However, if they made a fool of themselves, wouldn’t they become famous across the entire internet?

Just as the two were still a bit conflicted, a voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

“You found teammates so quickly?”

Li Zhou, who had finished greeting the other players, walked over, a smile still on his face.

“Boss, I see a lot of people going into your new venue to play, should we wait a bit?”

Song Yang saw Li Zhou and asked.

“No need, I specifically saved a spot for you.”

Li Zhou waved his hand with a smile, his tone carrying a hint of deeper meaning.

Goethe was still waiting outside, just waiting for Song Yang and the others to go in.

“You’re the owner of this shop?”

Yuan Hao looked at Li Zhou, raising an eyebrow as he asked.

“That’s me, what’s wrong?”

“Nothing, just quite young.”

Yuan Hao shook his head, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes.

If the owner of this Haunted House in front of him was a thirty or forty-year-old person, he might still have a little doubt.

But after seeing that Li Zhou was actually so young, his belief that Song Yang was scripted became even stronger.

After all, the internet game was still played better by young people.

“Yuan Hao, stop talking.”

Qin Yao spoke at this moment, afraid that her colleague would once again blurt out something astonishing.

Li Zhou looked at Yuan Hao and the two others, somewhat puzzled.

Without thinking much, he turned to Song Yang and asked, “Are you ready on your side?”

“Ready, we can go in now.”

Song Yang nodded.

“Alright then, follow me.”

Li Zhou turned and walked towards Devil’s Castle.

Seeing this, Song Yang was the first to follow, then his assistant Dai Xiaomei.

Finally, it was Yuan Hao and the two others.

“The setting is quite well-arranged.”

At the very back of the group, Yuan Hao looked at the four-story castle and nodded.

The specific level of a Haunted House could be seen through its venue facilities and layout.

Currently, it seemed that this Tianfeng Haunted House in front of them probably had some substance.

However, it was still a bit lacking.

Li Zhou heard Yuan Hao’s words and turned his head suspiciously to look at Song Yang.

“Don’t look at me, this kid came to me on his own, saying I was scripted.”

“Boss, is your new scene really going to be good?”

“Don’t make me lose face.”

Song Yang shrugged and said.

He just hoped that Li Zhou’s new venue could be a bit more powerful.

Even if it couldn’t scare that guy behind him unconscious, scaring him to pee would be fine too.

How dare he say he was scripted.

Joke, who in the livestreaming circle doesn’t know that I, Song the Bold, hate scripts the most?

“Don’t worry, it definitely won’t disappoint you.”

Understanding what was going on, Li Zhou’s lips curved slightly.

“Hmm? Is Dai Xiaomei not livestreaming today?”

Suddenly, Li Zhou saw Dai Xiaomei following behind the assistant, seemingly without anything, and immediately asked, somewhat puzzled.

“Hmm, she came to me too hastily, we haven’t discussed anything yet.”

“Today is just to let her show her face in my livestream room, to let others know she’s also here for the challenge.”

Song Yang nodded in response.

Hearing this, a hint of regret flashed across Li Zhou’s face.

What a pity.

The more Streamers there were, the greater the help to him.

One person going live was always not as good as two.

But soon Li Zhou didn’t think much about it, turning around and continuing to lead everyone towards the castle.

He had just heard Fang Xiaolu talk about those Streamers challenging on TikTok.

In the future, his own Haunted House would definitely not lack traffic.

“Sister Qin, why do I feel like something’s not right?”

“That Streamer doesn’t seem to care much about Yuan Hao’s words.”

“Could it be… that he was really scared unconscious before?”

Ye Kexin looked at the eerie black castle ahead, and her heart suddenly felt an involuntary chill.

She kept feeling something was off, but she couldn’t pinpoint exactly what it was.