"Why is it still evening over there? It's already dark here."
"Must be a time difference?"
"It doesn't look like a time zone difference. Is it possible... this livestream is on a delay?"
The viewers in the livestream chat began to discuss, looking at the sunset scene.
This was because when many viewers looked out their windows, all they saw was darkness.
Ever since Seven-Colored Egg and the others had used delayed playback once before, the viewers had suddenly realized:
—This livestream couldn't be recorded, screenshotted, or saved. It couldn't be sped up or slowed down.
Nor could it be blocked.
But, it could be played with a delay?!
The functionality seemed reasonable for this underworld livestream.
However, what surprised them was—how did it suddenly become so advanced?
There were so many functions that couldn't be used.
They had previously thought this underworld livestream only had the most basic livestreaming function!
"I guess I was ignorant."
"Good thing I just ate, otherwise I'd be hungry again watching this."
"Huh? Why did she stop moving?"
...
As the viewers watched, they suddenly noticed that the girl in the frame had stopped moving.
"What did I miss?"
"She's not just stopped, she probably can't move."
One viewer explained:
"There's a saying among us: When you're alone, especially at dawn, noon, or dusk. If you suddenly hear someone call your name, you can't just answer.
Otherwise, you'll be toyed with by ghosts or have your soul snatched away."
Viewers: "Holy cow! I think I really saw something!"
"I thought I was just seeing things!"
...
In the livestream frame—
Su Meng looked at her right shoulder in terror.
Her pupils constricted.
She finally knew why she couldn't move.
Because a hand was holding her down!
"Su Meng, come with me."
From behind her, her boyfriend's familiar voice sounded again.
But she knew, the one behind her was not her boyfriend at all!
So, she wouldn't go!
Although she thought this with firm resolve in her heart, she found that she had no control over the situation.
Her mind was in a daze, and her whole body began to sway.
Her soul seemed to be detaching, following the voice behind her.
No, no...
Don't go!
Can't go!
Pain appeared in her eyes.
"Stop struggling."
The boyfriend's voice from behind her said, and the hand on her shoulder patted her again.
Instantly, Su Meng felt her soul vibrate twice.
The pain in her eyes intensified.
No, can't go!
No!
"Come with me, Su Meng!"
The boyfriend's voice behind her became somewhat impatient.
However, one second, two seconds, three seconds...
In the blink of an eye, a minute passed.
Su Meng remained motionless.
The ghostly hand on her shoulder changed its action from 'pressing' to 'grabbing'.
The voice was no longer gentle, but said fiercely:
"Today, you must come with me!"
...
In the livestream chat,
The viewers clearly saw a blurry ghost figure behind Su Meng.
A hand was resting on Su Meng's right shoulder.
Even though they knew it might be a delayed broadcast, they couldn't help but type in the comments:
"Miss, don't go with it!"
"Hold on! Perseverance is victory!"
"Don't go with it! If you go, you won't come back!"
...
Just as the viewers were getting anxious, and the ghost figure fiercely grabbed Su Meng's shoulder.
Su Meng suddenly spoke, "What if I don't go with you?"
The ghost figure snorted, "You refuse a toast and insist on a forfeit. If you don't go, I'll just rip your soul out!"
Saying that, it placed its hand on Su Meng's head and grabbed, then pulled!
Pulled!
Pulled again!
"???"
The ghost figure looked at its empty hand, why couldn't it pull it out?
Su Meng asked, "What's wrong, aren't you going to take me with you anymore?"
The ghost figure looked at Su Meng, who had her back to it, and suddenly understood something.
It seemed the force wasn't enough.
Let's try again.
The ghost figure: "I'll call you Su Meng, do you dare to answer?"
Su Meng: "Hm?"
The ghost figure rejoiced, "Idiot! You still dare to answer.
See if you don't come with me now?"
It reached out and grabbed the top of Su Meng's head, pulling her soul.
"Go!"
Three seconds passed.
The ghost figure: "Go!"
A minute passed.
A crow perched on a utility pole cawed twice.
Caw, caw, caw—
The ghost figure: ???
What's going on?
Su Meng: "Are you out of moves? Now it's my turn."
She grabbed the ghost figure's hand on her shoulder and turned around.
She flipped it over, pinning it so its back was to her.
Then she said, "I'll call you an idiot, do you dare to answer?"
The ghost figure was stunned: "Ah?"
The next second, Su Meng kicked it in the butt.
The ghost figure fell face-first, and then suddenly realized something.
Pointing at 'Su Meng', it said, "You, you tricked me! You're not Su Meng at all!"
Su·RobotBall·Meng raised an eyebrow, "So what if I tricked you?"
What can you do about it?
...
"Whoa, whoa, whoa? What's going on?"
"Pfft... even so, this ghost makes me want to laugh."
In the livestream chat,
The viewers, seeing this sudden reversal, were a bit confused.
However, thinking about the ghost's foolishly shouting "Go!" just now.
They couldn't help but want to laugh.
"This ghost must have run into a tough opponent. This young lady has some skills, hahaha..."
"That kick was great!"
...
"You, who exactly are you?"
The ghost figure looked at 'Su Meng', filled with indignant rage at being toyed with.
Su·RobotBall·Meng: "Me? I'm your grandpa."
The ghost figure: "Bah! I won't believe you, ghost!"
As soon as it finished speaking, its right eye was punched by something.
Su·RobotBall·Meng raised its hand: "Call me Grandpa."
The ghost figure, considering itself to have some backbone: "I won't!"
Su·RobotBall·Meng raised an eyebrow and punched its left eye.
"Call me Grandpa."
The ghost figure: "A scholar can be killed, but not insulted... Ah!"
Su·RobotBall·Meng swung the ghost figure's leg and smashed it onto the ground.
With a bang.
"Don't make me repeat myself a third time."
Bang!
Bang!
Smashing it from left to right, then from right to left.
The ghost figure: "I..."
Bang!
"I don't..."
Bang bang!
"I'm wrong..."
Bang!
"Grand..."
Bang bang!
Su·RobotBall·Meng looked down at the ghost figure, which was smashed beyond recognition, and said coldly:
"Don't make me repeat myself a third time."
The ghost figure: "Grand..."
Before it could finish speaking, it was swung up again.
Bang!
Bang!
"..."
The ghost figure was about to vomit blood.
Grandpa! Why won't you let me speak!
Give me a chance to speak!
I was wrong, I was wrong!
I shouldn't have been so strong just now!
...
"Oh my gosh, hahahahaha!"
"You didn't want to call me Grandpa when I asked, now you're enjoying it?"
The viewers in the livestream chat were roaring with laughter.
They were banging on their bed frames with resounding thuds.
"Suddenly these ghosts are so funny, hahaha..."
"As expected, all fear stems from insufficient firepower."
"Shen Jiao Ti Ruan donated a sports car *1, with the message: Well done!"
...