35: This haunted house is absolutely amazing!

"Brothers, hi hi hi, the Streamer is back again!"

"That's right, today, the Streamer is still still still still in the Tianfeng Haunted House!"

"Is the moderator there? Ban that kid who said the Streamer came back from the dead again!"

"Alright, it's been a day, have you all missed the Streamer?"

"The Streamer has missed you all to death!"

Before entering the Devils Castle, Song Yang decisively started his livestream.

The familiar feeling returned; there was no sign of the panic from his previous livestream, as if it wasn't he who had fainted from fright.

Bullet comments scrolled rapidly, and the number of viewers in the livestream room surged.

In just one minute, the number of viewers visibly rose to 50,000.

Behind him, Dai Xiaomei looked at the dense bullet comments in Song Yang's livestream room, practically drooling with envy.

Because Song Yang was in front of her, her figure also appeared in the livestream room, in addition to Song Yang's cheeky face.

But soon, Dai Xiaomei noticed something was wrong.

"No, where's my head?!"

In Song Yang's livestream room, whether it was her, the assistant, or the three of them including Yuan Hao, their necks were all empty.

A somewhat dark red mosaic was imprinted there, making it look like a crime scene, which was very bizarre.

"You didn't cancel that software?"

Song Yang also noticed this scene; he turned to look at the assistant.

"Uh, Brother Yang, yesterday you forced me to watch horror movies all day, where would I have the time!"

Facing Song Yang's questioning, the assistant said with some grievance.

After leaving the Haunted House yesterday, he was taken to a hotel and then severely coerced by Song Yang for an entire day.

During that time, except for eating, drinking, and going to the bathroom, Song Yang practically kept him glued to the TV.

Now, the assistant's psychological fortitude was vastly different compared to the day before yesterday.

He couldn't say he could remain expressionless when seeing Goethe, but at least he wouldn't change his pants like last time.

"This..."

Hearing the assistant's words, Song Yang felt a bit awkward for a moment.

It was agreed that he would livestream with Dai Xiaomei today, but this happened.

What was the difference between showing his face and not showing it?

"It's... it's fine, today I'll just consider it practice for my courage."

"Anyway, the other Streamers haven't arrived yet, so it'll be the same when I start my livestream tomorrow."

Dai Xiaomei spoke to comfort him.

"Holy crap, what the hell is this, it makes me look like a ghost."

Soon, Yuan Hao and the other two also noticed Song Yang holding up his phone in front of them.

Yuan Hao curiously glanced at the screen and immediately saw his strange appearance.

"Don't you understand what portrait rights are?"

"This is for your own good."

Seeing that Dai Xiaomei didn't say anything, Song Yang didn't think much more about it.

He casually replied to Yuan Hao and continued to interact with the audience in the livestream room.

Most of the audience in the livestream room had also heard about the Tianfeng Haunted House being renovated, so many people didn't ask why the Streamer hadn't livestreamed yesterday.

Most of them were teasing Song Yang, and incidentally telling him to keep his hand steady today and not to be like last time where he couldn't even film things clearly.

"Brothers, there's a saying that things don't happen more than twice!"

"Today, a new area just appeared in the Haunted House, so the Streamer will take everyone in to see what's going on!"

"This time, my fate is in my hands, not in the heavens! No one can scare the Streamer!"

Song Yang looked at the teasing comments on the bullet screen and immediately made a grand declaration.

Ahead, Li Zhou heard this and quietly curved his lips.

If it were simply seeing Goethe again, he would truly believe that Song Yang wouldn't faint.

But in the castle... hehe, Li Zhou was already impatiently looking forward to seeing Song Yang's reaction later.

Soon, everyone officially arrived below the castle.

Li Zhou asked them to wait a moment, then began to silently use his authority to replace the vampires in the castle with Goethe.

Just then, several players suddenly appeared outside the castle gate.

"Oh my god, you scared me to death!"

"Damn, this Haunted House is really... really f***ing... amazing!"

"I can't anymore, my legs are soft, can someone help me up?"

"It stinks, damn, how did you even pee?!"

As soon as the players exited the castle, they couldn't stop cursing at each other, even their voices trembling.

Upon closer inspection, two of them clearly had large wet stains on their pants.

The sudden scene made Song Yang and the othersstunned for a moment.

Li Zhou, however, showed no surprise; these were the players who had entered the castle first.

It seemed they had a very pleasant time inside the castle.

"Gentlemen, a friendly reminder, we sell disposable pants at our shop."

"Turn left after exiting into the lounge, someone will bring them over shortly."

After sending a message to Fang Xiaolu outside on his phone, Li Zhou looked at the players in front of him and said with a smile.

"Holy crap, Boss, this place of yours is absolutely amazing!"

"How did you even do it?"

"We're not in good shape today, next time, we'll come again next time!"

"We almost made it to the second floor!"

Hearing Li Zhou's words, the players reacted.

They didn't curse Li Zhou for making the castle too perverted; instead, they praised him continuously.

Even the two guys who had peed themselves couldn't help but tremble as they gave a thumbs-up.

Compared to simple fear, the Devils Castle's playability was clearly greatly increased.

That feeling of 100% immersion combined with puzzle-solving and escape simply made them both afraid and addicted.

People who come to Haunted Houses are, more or less, thrill-seekers.

When they died for the first time, they were indeed scared stiff.

But when they returned to the starting point, while their hearts pounded, they were also conquered by an unprecedented death experience.

Just as they had just said, Li Zhou's Haunted House was simply amazing!

"Hehe, no problem, I'll be waiting for you to come again next time."

Hearing the players' words, Li Zhou chuckled.

Behind him, Song Yang frowned.

These people in front of him actually didn't faint from fright?

Something was wrong, nine-tenths of it was wrong!

Based on his understanding of Li Zhou, the new scene that he spent a whole day creating would definitely not be this simple.

Although those few people had peed themselves, in Song Yang's opinion, peeing oneself in Li Zhou's Haunted House was just the most basic thing.

"Hmm? It seems this Haunted House might actually have something to it."

"Tsk tsk, this is the first time I've seen players who've peed themselves from fright."

Yuan Hao looked at the players who had retreated from the Devils Castle, a hint of surprise flashing across his face.

Unlike Song Yang, in his eyes, a scene that could scare players into peeing themselves was already considered extremely terrifying.

Involuntarily, he became much more alert internally.

As for Dai Xiaomei, Qin Yao, and Ye Kexin, the three girls, they all gasped sharply at this moment.

Dai Xiaomei looked at her headless self in Song Yang's livestream room, and a strange sense of relief inexplicably arose within her.

Fortunately, her face couldn't be seen.

To be honest, she wasn't afraid of fainting from fright.

If she were truly scared to that extent... she would rather be scared to death.