"Whoa, whoa, whoa? I actually got in!"
"I got in, got kicked out, and now I'm back in?!"
The viewers who had been repeatedly kicked out suddenly found they could enter.
Subconsciously clicking 'Back' only then did they realize they could actually enter the livestream room!
"I've already been to the hospital for a check-up! The results should be out this afternoon!"
"Sigh, mine won't be out until tomorrow. I thought about it, but I still can't figure out how I suddenly got so sick."
"I usually smoke, I guess it's related to that. (t＿t)"
"Huh? Where are the other viewers? Why aren't they talking?"
The viewers who had just entered chatted for a while, sharing their experiences from the past half-day, and then realized the bullet comments were getting fewer and fewer.
In the end, only those who had been kicked out and then returned remained.
Where were the others?
The others didn't want to talk.
The viewers who had experienced the half-day gourmet feast silently watched the conversation of these people.
"..."
Why didn't they leave at that time?
What were they thinking back then?
The streamer had clearly reminded them several times.
"There was once a precious opportunity before me, and I didn't cherish it..."
"Following the trend of the times, following the streamer's pace, no loss, no loss..."
"Some things, someone has to know, someone has to remember, and then pass it on. For this, how I am is not important at all. (Holy Light)"
The viewers who had just entered and missed the gourmet feast: "???"
What were these guys talking about?
Why did it sound so strange?
What happened while they were gone?
"Shh, follow the streamer to explore the ghost market."
...
In the livestream footage—
On the street.
Noticing more and more eyes 'pretending to glance over', as if with a hint of disbelief.
Jiang Lin looked around and entered a nearby ghost artifact shop.
The ghost market in the West Hall had fewer street stalls, mostly consisting of shops.
The layout of this shop was very simple, and one could see everything at a glance.
Several shelves and a counter.
There were quite a few items on the shelves, some resembling a general store.
In front of the counter.
There was a male shop assistant wearing a loose t-shirt with his long hair tied back.
Presumably, there were no customers, so the shop assistant was idly holding a stick.
One end of the stick was connected to several cleaning ghosts.
Like a feather duster, it was wiping left and right on the counter.
Manually cleaning.
Upon noticing a customer, he lazily said:
"Just look around for what you want, and come here to check out when you've chosen."
"Mm."
Jiang Lin wasn't in a hurry and started looking from one shelf.
Most of the items on the shelves were small ghost artifacts, each with a brief description and price below it.
There was 'Speed Reading', which looked like a pair of glasses, available in black, white, red... and various other colors.
According to the description, these glasses could link to your spiritual connection and help you read quickly.
For the same book that would normally take an hour or several days, wearing these glasses would allow you to finish it in half an hour, or even ten minutes.
It was like a speed multiplier.
Moreover, because it was directly linked to your spirit, you would see the content of the book very clearly.
However, precisely because of the spiritual link.
Depending on the user's acceptance level and strength, the brain would experience varying degrees of congestion.
The weaker the strength and the poorer the acceptance, the more obvious this congestion would be.
It was like forcefully stuffing something into your mind; discomfort was normal.
But the advantage was that you could quickly read what you wanted to see.
—Essential for cramming before exams, essential for saving time!
The second item was the 'Camping Tent Essential', which was essentially a small tent.
According to the description, as long as ghost energy was injected into it, it could transform into a small bedroom that could accommodate two to three people.
It had certain defensive and sensory-blocking properties, and you could even find some excitement outside secretly!
Besides these, there were also mini game consoles, cleaning hats paired with cleaning ghosts...
Jiang Lin also saw the winged balls that delivered new messages that morning, priced equivalent to a human mobile phone.
...
There were no less than a hundred types of items, large and small, on the shelves, each with a different function.
The viewers in the livestream room followed the camera's view.
Their eyes were already dazzled, and their faces were filled with: I_want!
"These things look so fun~"
"With a reading speed multiplier, Mom won't have to worry about my last-minute cramming anymore."
"I'll be direct, I want that tent..."
"Upstairs, which tent?"
On the screen.
Some scholars also adjusted their glasses.
They carefully examined each ghost artifact.
Wondering if there was a chance to research them...
...
Swish, swish, swish—
The male shop assistant continued to wipe with the cleaning ghosts, and as he wiped, he thought:
Why did that voice sound so familiar?
Was it someone he knew?
After not hearing any sound for a while, he looked up and saw a tall white hat.
Ghost messenger? Cosplay?
The uniforms in the West Hall had distinct differences from the work clothes in the East Hall.
Since the Underworld Livestream Room appeared, many in the West Hall had started cosplaying as the White Impermanence of the East Hall.
Swish, swish, swish—
The counter was almost cleaned, and Da Yang looked over again.
Thinking for a moment, he picked up a string of cleaning ghosts and walked towards the shelves, casually sweeping as he went.
He asked, "Didn't find what you were looking for?"
Jiang Lin had already looked at two shelves and was currently holding a white conch shell.
"I want to buy something interesting and practical."
This voice...?
Da Yang suddenly looked up and scanned Jiang Lin from head to toe, then smiled.
"Brother, your cosplay is so complete, you even prepared a voice changer..."
Halfway through his sentence, Jiang Lin put down the conch shell in his hand, turned his head, and looked over with a slightly confused expression.
The smile on Da Yang's lips instantly froze.
The rest of his words got stuck in his throat.
After a while, he gave a dry laugh, "Cosplaying... Jiang Wuchang?"
Jiang Lin looked at him, silent.
Just as Da Yang was about to stop smiling and his brain was starting to get excited, he suddenly heard Jiang Lin say 'Mm'.
"Cosplaying, does it look like me?" Jiang Lin.
Da Yang finally let out a sigh of relief, but also felt a bit disappointed.
Yes, he heard that Jiang Wuchang had gone to the gourmet feast early in the morning.
He casually patted Jiang Lin's shoulder, "Hahaha... you look so much like him, brother, I almost thought it was the real Jiang Wuchang."
"I heard that the character creation skills of those guys in the North Hall are top-notch, and you've almost surpassed them."
Da Yang exclaimed in admiration, "Come on, let me recommend some fun things to you."
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