64: I'm super brave, okay!

The hair-raising scene played out once more.

Song Yang’s flesh and blood began to rapidly decay and fall off at a visible speed.

The people in the passage could even clearly see Song Yang’s still beating and wriggling heart through the decaying flesh.

Dai Xiaomei was fine; after all, she had witnessed it yesterday.

But Chen Ze and Old Hei almost vomited on the spot.

It wasn’t entirely disgust; there was also that hair-raising fear and dread.

Anyone seeing this scene would likely not be able to bear it.

What Li Zhou didn't expect was that Fang Xiaolu next to him didn't seem scared at all.

Not only was Xiao Lu not scared, but she even wanted to go closer for a detailed observation.

“Don’t go over there, the oil dripping from those wall lamps is very dangerous!”

Li Zhou, quick as a flash, pulled Fang Xiaolu back.

All this time, he had outwardly appeared not to care about his young employee.

But when it truly came down to it, Li Zhou was still sharp-tongued but soft-hearted.

He himself had experienced that corrosive sensation, so he didn’t want Fang Xiaolu to try it too.

“Wow, Boss, this new venue you’ve made is incredibly realistic!”

“I think I can even smell the scent of blood!”

Fang Xiaolu said excitedly, her eyes shining as she looked at Song Yang, who now only had half a foot left.

Hearing the excitement in her tone, everyone was stunned.

“Xiao Lu, are you really that brave?”

Dai Xiaomei looked at Fang Xiaolu and asked, somewhat surprised.

Yesterday, she herself had almost fainted from fright, yet this girl seemed not scared at all.

“Of course, I’m super brave!”

Fang Xiaolu puffed out her small chest, looking very proud.

She had completely forgotten about changing her pants twice from fright earlier.

Li Zhou glanced at her thoughtfully, saying nothing.

He understood his employee quite well.

Fang Xiaolu hadn't lied; she was indeed a bit brave.

However, this bravery depended on the situation.

In a scene like this, where ordinary people might feel their scalps tingle, she was different.

The more thrilling and terrifying something was, the more enthusiastic she became.

Of course, exceptions were things like Goethe and zombies.

“No, are you all so calm?”

Chen Ze now recovered, suppressing his internal discomfort, and asked in great astonishment.

He wasn't too surprised by Li Zhou and Fang Xiaolu's reactions.

After all, one was the owner of a Haunted House, and the other was an employee.

But he couldn't quite understand why Dai Xiaomei, a seemingly delicate woman, didn't appear very scared either.

To be honest, if he hadn't known beforehand that everything in the castle was fake, Chen Ze estimated he would have been scared paralyzed on the ground just now.

Damn, how terrifying!

A living person just like that, completely corroded!

“Oh, Boss, the number of people in your livestream room seems to be increasing.”

Song Yang’s flesh and blood had been completely corroded, and seeing there was nothing left to watch, Fang Xiaolu withdrew her gaze.

She happened to see Li Zhou holding his phone, filming Chen Ze and Dai Xiaomei. Curious, she stood on tiptoe and immediately saw that the number of people in the livestream room was rapidly rising.

Although it was far from matching Song Yang, Dai Xiaomei, and Chen Ze, it was approaching five thousand people.

It should be noted that Li Zhou's livestream account only had a little over a thousand followers, and who knew how many of those were inactive.

To have so many people for a first-time broadcast was extremely rare.

“Boss, remember not to film my face!”

Hearing Fang Xiaolu's words, before Li Zhou could speak, Dai Xiaomei on the other side quickly interjected to remind him.

She was still streaming on Shark TV; if she showed her face on TikTok, who knew what disputes might arise.

“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing.”

Li Zhou smiled, indicating that he hadn't filmed her face.

In the livestream room, the bullet comments were constantly refreshing at this time.

[Wow, I finally saw a high-definition one! Good thing I noticed the Streamer's livestream room title!]

[So thrilling! Is this still the TikTok I'm familiar with?]

[Thrilling? I find it disgusting instead, a living person just like this... Ugh!]

[Tianfeng Haunted House official account? Let me see what's going on!]

Because the entire process of Song Yang’s ‘demise’ was filmed in meticulous detail, netizens entering the livestream room stayed.

Coupled with the title “Tianfeng Haunted House Official Account,” the number of people in Li Zhou’s livestream room continued to climb.

Since it was his first time streaming, Li Zhou didn't know how to interact with the bullet comments.

Plus, he wasn't aiming to become an internet celebrity, so he simply focused on clearly filming everyone and didn't speak.

At this moment, his attention was entirely elsewhere.

On the system panel, the fright value had not stopped increasing.

Before the broadcast, the fright value was approximately 250,000.

After the broadcast, in less than half an hour, the amount was already close to breaking through 300,000!

Of course, most of it was still provided by the other three livestream rooms, but Li Zhou also noticed that viewers in his own livestream room had started contributing fright value.

Moreover, the quality of the fright value they contributed was much higher than that from the viewers in the other three livestream rooms.

Each person could provide at least twenty points of fright value, and some even reached forty or fifty!

The reason was simple.

Li Zhou's filming was much bolder than the other three.

Perhaps seeing the popularity of the Haunted House, or perhaps the Super Moderator noticed the words “official livestream account,” they did not directly close the livestream room as they had with Song Yang before.

There wasn't even a single warning or reminder.

Li Zhou was happy to be at leisure, filming with extreme care.

Soon, the passage where everyone was located was clearly displayed before the eyes of those viewers.

At the same time, the bullet comments in the livestream room also began to change.

Because Song Yang had previously posted a clarification video, most netizens now knew about the virtual scenarios of the Tianfeng Haunted House.

After seeing Song Yang ‘kick the bucket,’ many people's reactions were similar to Chen Ze and Old Hei: a tingling scalp combined with nausea.

[If the Streamer hadn’t filmed so carefully, I wouldn’t have noticed that those wall lamps are all made of human heads!]

[Wow, I’m a fan of Song the Bold. When I saw the video he posted before, I thought it was hype, but I didn't expect it to be so real!]

[Tianfeng Haunted House, right? Okay, I've followed it. I'll definitely try it sometime!]

[Upstairs, try it and die.]

... The increase in fright value slowed down, and Song Yang climbed out from the passage behind him again.

At this moment, his face, instead of its previous pallor, showed a hint of excitement!

That one operation alone had directly gained him over twenty thousand new followers!

And this was less than half an hour after starting the broadcast!

Feeling increasingly that his decision to stay earlier was very wise, Song Yang looked at his phone and said with an eager smile: “Brothers, how was that operation just now?”

“Basic operation, no need to thank.”

“Next, there’s even more thrilling stuff!”

“Enough with the chatter, hit that follow button, and the Streamer will show you what real excitement is!”