Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking she was seeing things.
How had so many Super Rockets appeared all at once?
Her first thought was that the streaming system was malfunctioning.
Fifty Super Rockets meant one hundred thousand yuan.
Soon, she saw another ten Super Rockets.
Sixty Super Rockets appeared in her livestream.
One hundred and twenty thousand yuan!
Zhao Yan couldn't quite believe it and handed her phone to Wu Jiaxin, "Xinxin, take a look and see if there's a problem."
Wang Jiaxin put down her chopsticks, took Zhao Yan's phone, and her face was also filled with astonishment, "Holy crap, Sister Zhao, it's actually sixty Super Rockets."
Then she opened the livestream.
"Sister Zhao, it's from Hua Hao Yue Yuan. To make his comments more noticeable, he even activated the Super Emperor status," Wu Jiaxin said.
Zhao Yan took back her phone and carefully looked at the comments.
There were only two words in the comments: "Help!"
Zhao Yan immediately thought of the issue with the bronze statue and quickly started her livestream.
She and Hua Hao Yue Yuan didn't have WeChat, so they couldn't video call.
She opened the livestream and quickly invited him to speak.
Liu Tan, seeing that Zhao Yan had opened the livestream and invited him to speak, felt a significant portion of his anxiety dissipate.
Looking at Zhao Yan's face, Liu Tan started to cry.
The door couldn't be opened from the inside, and the banging sounds from the study grew louder. The study door was starting to give way.
"Wuwuwu, Master, save me!" Liu Tan cried out to Zhao Yan.
"Holy crap!" Zhao Yan was shocked when she saw Liu Tan's face.
His face was surrounded by an aura of death.
"Did you remove the red cloth from the bronze statue?" Zhao Yan asked sternly.
Liu Tan's voice was choked with tears, "I didn't. It's my birthday today, and friends came over to celebrate. I had a bit too much to drink. While I was going to the restroom, I heard banging sounds. When I came back, two people were missing from the room. Then I found many dead cockroaches in the guest room. My friend even said he saw a dead person's head placed next to the pillow. After that, the banging sounds started again in the study. I pushed the door open and saw my two girlfriends. Their backs were pressed tightly together, like conjoined twins, their heads repeatedly hitting the ceiling. Then they saw us and are now frantically banging on the door."
Liu Tan quickly explained what happened and then turned the camera towards the study.
Banging sounds could be heard from the study.
"Did you see the bronze statue? What did it look like?" Zhao Yan asked.
"The bronze statue had transformed into my girlfriend's face."
Zhao Yan's heart sank, "This must be a 'Bronze Heart Statue.' In some remote mountain villages, these types of bronze statues are used. They are usually buried with young girls who died prematurely."
"What should we do, Master?" Liu Tan asked nervously.
Old Zhang and Old Li beside him had their bodies go limp as they sat on the ground.
"Where are you located?" Zhao Yan asked.
"Tianshui City."
Zhao Yan rubbed her temples. Tianshui City was over a hundred kilometers away from Jiangcheng City. If she drove there, it would take several hours. By the time she got there, she wouldn't be helping them, but attending their funeral.
"I have a method. Remember this now!"
"Prepare a mirror and hang it on your face. No matter what happens, do not remove the mirror. Protect the mirror fiercely. Also, do not move your body carelessly. Do you understand?" Zhao Yan said.
"Okay, I'll do it right away," Liu Tan replied.
Zhao Yan gave a soft hum.
Liu Tan and the others walked into the bedroom, smashed a mirror, and took the largest piece to hang on their faces. To be safe, they also found tape and stuck the mirror to their faces. Then, they all sat on the sofa, trying their best not to move.
With the mirrors stuck to their faces, they couldn't see what was in front of them. They only heard sounds, which brought immense psychological pressure, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily.
Then, Liu Tan heard a series of thudding sounds. He felt something pressing on his foot. He glanced down at his feet. Although he couldn't see directly in front, he could still vaguely see the direction of his feet. As he looked, he saw a hand pressing down on his shoe. This hand wore a white watch on its wrist. Seeing this watch, Liu Tan's body trembled even more. This watch was a Valentine's Day gift he had bought for Wang Chuchu. The hand pressing on his shoe was undoubtedly Wang Chuchu's hand. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.
Wang Chuchu's hand reached over and pressed on the sofa next to him. Then her hand stretched further and further, and he could no longer see where it was going. However, he could keenly sense that something was pressing against the mirror on his face. Liu Tan suddenly thought of something terrible. Wang Chuchu's hand seemed to have reached in front of the mirror, and her hand was clearly on the other side of the mirror.
"She wants to take the mirror off my face!" Liu Tan was startled by this possibility. Just as he was about to protect the mirror, a force transmitted through. A "swoosh" sound came from the skin on his face and the back of the mirror. To ensure the mirror adhered tightly to his face, Liu Tan had even used double-sided tape, so his face was firmly stuck to the back of the mirror. Now, as the mirror was pulled, his facial skin was also being pulled. The double-sided tape was of good quality; no matter how hard it was pulled, it couldn't separate him from the mirror. After a while, the force suddenly disappeared. Liu Tan's tightly held heart slowly relaxed by half.
However, Old Zhang was not so lucky. His face, along with the mirror, was pulled several times, and the mirror clearly began to separate from his face. This terrified Old Zhang. Liu Tan, sitting next to Old Zhang, could even hear the thumping of his heart. Seeing that the mask was about to be pulled off, Liu Tan's hand felt for a nearby phone. Not caring whose it was, he immediately grabbed the phone and threw it at the wall. With a "bang," the phone hit the wall. The sound of the phone hitting the wall suddenly caused those hands to retract sharply. Then, Liu Tan squinted hard and watched Wang Chuchu's feet walk towards the direction where he had thrown the phone. Seeing this, he felt a sense of relief. At the same time, he quietly told Old Zhang to quickly fix the mirror on his face. As soon as he spoke, a bad feeling instantly arose. He looked down at the ground and saw a head emerging from under his feet. The head was tilted to the left, and its eerie eyes were looking at him askance. As their eyes met, a creepy, giggling laugh echoed.