80: Brothers and sisters, run!

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Just as Chen Ze, accompanied by Old Hei and Dai Xiaomei, set off, Fang Xiaolu broke free from Li Zhou's grasp.

"Boss, I want to..."

"No, you don't!"

Interrupted once again, Fang Xiaolu instantly couldn't hold herself together.

Her cheeks puffed out, and her eyes were already starting to well up.

However, before she could speak again, Li Zhou interjected, "I know what you're afraid of."

"No matter what, you're with me. Just stick close to me later, and I guarantee you'll be fine."

After saying that, Li Zhou, holding his phone, followed behind Chen Ze and the others.

Hearing his words, Fang Xiaolu's heart instantly cleared up like after a storm.

Life returned to her small face.

"I knew, Boss, you wouldn't bear to see me get caught by that scary guy!"

With her inner fear and unease gone, she skipped happily to catch up with Li Zhou, sticking to him like glue.

At the same time, apart from Song Yang, the audiences in the other livestream rooms also couldn't help but grow tense again as Chen Ze and the others moved.

Old Hei followed behind Chen Ze, continuously filming the trail of blood on the floor.

"【Damn, this must be what Song the Bold left behind, right?】"

"【Bleeding this much, he must be a dried corpse by now!】"

"【By the way, why is it always Song the Bold who's unlucky? Could it be that the NPCs in this Haunted House have emotions and just don't like him?】"

"【First time seeing such a realistic and thrilling livestream, haha, did you guys see just now, Old Hei's face turned completely white from fright.】"

"【What's that? Before, I even saw Old Hei and Chen Ze bickering in the official livestream room; that scene almost made me die laughing!】"

"【Don't laugh so loud, upstairs. If you were in that situation, you'd probably do the same.】"

Because Chen Ze and Dai Xiaomei all had fixed fanbases, and the livestream room's popularity continued to rise due to recommendations, the number of viewers had almost all exceeded 100,000. Chen Ze's livestream room, in particular, even had 800,000 concurrent viewers.

With promotion from many people, many netizens also noticed Li Zhou's official livestream room.

The number of concurrent viewers in his livestream room had also surpassed 100,000, though just barely, not as many as the others.

But this was already an extremely impressive achievement.

It's important to know that today was his first livestream, and before the livestream, his account only had about a thousand followers.

But now, not only has the number of viewers in his livestream room exceeded 100,000, making him a top Streamer, but the number of followers has also reached 80,000!

Although it couldn't compare to Song Yang gaining a million followers overnight, it had already made many Streamers envious.

It's important to know that Li Zhou's account had no recognition whatsoever before.

Gaining over 80,000 followers in just over an hour of livestreaming was enough to prove how captivating Tianfeng Haunted House truly was.

Some Streamers who had initially planned to give up the challenge after seeing the miserable state of Song Yang and Chen Ze were now invigorated.

It was still that same saying.

All fear stems from insufficient firepower.

With such immense popularity, Li Zhou's Haunted House didn't seem so terrifying anymore.

Who knows how many people booked flights to Jinling at the same time.

Others began to watch the livestream intently.

Since they also wanted to challenge it, now was an excellent learning opportunity.

Although Chen Ze, Old Hei, and Dai Xiaomei were all trying their best to maintain their image, anyone with a keen eye could tell that they had been badly frightened before.

Even Song Yang was so scared he made a 'kun' sound.

If they were to challenge Tianfeng Haunted House later and could display a composure completely opposite to Chen Ze and the others, the fan-attracting effect would surely not be bad!

Of course, not all of these Streamers were watching the livestream to understand Tianfeng Haunted House in advance.

In Li Zhou's livestream room, an account named 'General' continuously spammed bullet comments.

The content always revolved around one theme: could Chen Ze die faster?

At this moment, Chen Ze and the others no longer had the mind to pay attention to the bullet comments.

The wall lamps in the corridor lit up again, but for some unknown reason, the light seemed even paler and gloomier than before.

The group had no choice but to use their flashlights, slowly following the bloodstains forward.

Soon, the group reached the end of the bloodstains, at the staircase on the second floor.

The bloodstains continued down the stairs, seemingly leading to the first floor.

There was no light coming from the first floor, and no wall lamps were lit in the entire stairwell.

Looking at the stairs, which were as dark as an abyss, Chen Ze, at the very front, raised his head and instinctively shone his flashlight downwards.

Who would have thought that the darkness seemed to devour everything; the flashlight's beam couldn't illuminate anything at all.

Chen Ze poked his head out to look, feeling very uneasy inside.

Turning around, he looked at Old Hei, who was holding the phone, "Hei, I haven't chatted with the fans in the livestream room for a long time. Come, give me the phone; I'll interact with the brothers in the livestream room."

After saying that, regardless of whether Old Hei was willing or not, he directly snatched the phone.

At the same time, he also smoothly positioned himself behind Old Hei.

???

Old Hei was completely stunned.

Dude, I didn't see you so eager to grab the phone before!

"Hey Ze, you just need to act cool; leave the rest to me."

"I'm the man who always stands behind you; how could I let you handle such a small matter?"

"It's just interacting; it's not like I don't know how."

Old Hei snatched the phone back and also smoothly stepped back.

"Hey, I'll do it!"

"This is my livestream room!"

Chen Ze grabbed it again, and stepped back again.

"Why are we distinguishing between yours and mine?"

"We agreed before coming in that I'd be responsible for filming. A man must keep his word!"

Old Hei snatched it back again, and stepped back again.

For a moment, the two went back and forth, leaving Dai Xiaomei, who was behind them, utterly bewildered.

By the time she reacted, Chen Ze and Old Hei had unknowingly retreated behind her.

!!!

Coming to her senses, Dai Xiaomei instinctively wanted to retreat.

It was obvious that if any danger arose, the person standing at the very front of the team would definitely be the first to kick the bucket.

Although Dai Xiaomei was prepared to restart later, it didn't mean she was willing to be the first to die.

"How can you two grown men have the nerve to..."

Dai Xiaomei turned her head, just about to stand on moral high ground and issue a reprimand, when Ellie beside her suddenly trembled.

The next moment, she grabbed Dai Xiaomei's sleeve with her small hand and darted directly into a room nearby.

There were also three rooms on the second floor; at this moment, everyone was in the third room, located at the stairwell.

"He's here!"

As she leaned towards the room, Ellie also cried out anxiously.

However, everything seemed to be a little late.

Dai Xiaomei hadn't reacted to what had happened.

Ellie's small body couldn't pull her.

As if she had seen something from the pitch-black stairwell, seeing Dai Xiaomei still frozen in place, somewhat at a loss, Ellie pursed her small lips, a hint of determination flashing in her eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, she turned her body and ran directly towards the stairwell.

As she ran, she kept looking back to warn everyone.

"Brothers and sisters, run quickly, go to the fourth floor, there's..."

Before she could finish her sentence, familiar large hands appeared again.

In the darkness, Goethe's crimson eyes flashed past.

Ellie was caught by the large hands, then swiftly dragged into the darkness!