"Is the black hole the ghost realm? Can the streamer do the little girl who sells missiles."
"Hahahaha, I can actually see the streamer cross-dressing in my lifetime!"
Originally, the viewers in the live stream room were discussing the surrounding environment and the streamer's cross-dressing.
But as the camera shifted to the sky.
Seeing the familiar bullet comments,
The viewers were stunned, and then shocked.
"Damn, this ghost realm is so advanced, it even has a live stream mode!"
"I almost thought the streamer opened another live stream room somewhere we don't know!"
"Could that be the streamer's alt account?"
But it didn't feel right.
If the streamer could always see this, why would they have gone to so much trouble to find a black hole before?
Moreover, the streamer's current behavior,
Felt more like they were subtly observing their surroundings, rather than knowing in advance.
So there was only one conclusion.
—This ghost realm originally had a live stream format!
There were other entities watching the people who were captured.
Now,
Those bullet comments were questioning if the streamer could see the words in the sky.
This indicated that the people who were captured,
Originally could not see their comments.
"A bunch of ghosts secretly watching the actions of people after they were captured through a screen... Damn, the more I think about it, the more chilling it is!"
"My hairs are standing on end!"
...
"..."
Jiang Lin subtly withdrew his gaze from the sky, as if he had seen nothing.
It seemed that this ghost realm had higher-level ghosts.
And they took pleasure in watching human victims.
Jiang Lin's gaze swept across the street in front of him. Those figures were all shrouded in black mist.
They were each busy with their own affairs,
Some smiling, some with expressionless faces.
But Jiang Lin could vaguely feel that they were looking at him.
Their souls were filled with malice.
Whoosh—
The cold wind blowing through the air carried a bone-chilling cold.
If it were an ordinary person,
Being with so many ghosts and monsters at this moment would have made them shiver into a ball.
Even if they weren't attacked, they would eventually freeze to death.
But for Jiang Lin, who was already a ghost, this coldness was bearable.
'Now, let's try to see what kind of ghost realm this is...'
Besides him, he didn't see any other humans or ghost messengers here.
There should be other black hole spaces.
Jiang Lin pondered as he began his first attempt.
He took out a box of matches and looked around.
He entered an alley by the side of the street.
...
The little girl selling matches was gone.
At the entrance of the alley, people passed by from time to time.
Either men in overcoats.
Or a family of three.
They were shopping, discussing what to buy today,
And also observing...
Where the little girl went and why she entered the alley.
For some reason, the players who came this time gave them a strange feeling.
It was as if... their every move was being seen through.
In the live stream room,
The viewers were also observing and analyzing this ghost realm.
Some were even directly searching for the story online,
Studying the various versions repeatedly.
"The little girl selling matches died because she didn't sell any matches, so would selling matches solve it?"
"No, she was cold and hungry, and finally died in the snowy night."
"She needs warmth, a place to stay, and delicious food."
"You've overlooked a problem."
A viewer said after reviewing the information:
"Given the background of this era, those matches wouldn't sell for much money!"
Moreover, to satisfy the needs of food, drink, shelter, and warmth?
Isn't this making things difficult?
...
Just as the viewers were feeling overwhelmed, and the people on the street passing by the alley entrance were secretly observing the little girl.
A hand suddenly reached out from the alley.
Quickly and precisely, it grabbed a passing child.
The little boy was skipping along, holding a bright red Christmas wreath in his hand.
He was suddenly pulled into the dark alley.
The boy panicked for a moment, and when he saw that it was a player in front of him,
Under his panicked face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but want to turn upwards.
For a moment, his expression was somewhat distorted.
He wanted to appear scared, but also wanted to laugh.
His mouth was split wide open.
"You, what do you want?" the little boy asked weakly.
Jiang Lin looked at the saliva flowing from his mouth and his faintly excited eyes.
He was silent for a moment, then took out a box of matches, "Want to buy matches?"
"I, I don't have money..."
The little boy swallowed, his eyes gradually turning crazed,
"But if you're willing to be eaten by me, I can consider asking my dad to buy them..."
As if!
He wouldn't call his dad to share!
This player actually walked into a dark place himself, what a treat delivered to his doorstep!
*Slap!*
Jiang Lin raised his hand and slapped him.
The little boy's head was slapped to the side, and he angrily turned his head, "You!"
*Slap!*
Jiang Lin raised his hand and slapped him again.
He even slapped half of the boy's body to the side.
Ghost messengers never went easy on ghosts who wanted to eat them.
"Ahhh! I'll fight you!"
The little boy's eyes were as red as his cheeks,
His mouth split open to his ears, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.
*Slap!*
Another slap.
This time, the boy was directly sent flying, hitting the alley wall.
Before he could get up,
Jiang Lin stepped forward and raised his hand.
In the dim alley,
A series of 'slap, slap, thud, bang' sounds echoed.
As Jiang Lin beat the little ghost, he came to a conclusion.
It seemed that one could beat ghosts here, as long as one had a strong fist.
...
The boy's expression changed from greed to defiance, then to surrender, and finally to a pitiful look.
"You, you... Do you believe I'll call the police on you!"
The bruised and swollen boy looked at Jiang Lin, trying to utter a threatening remark.
Jiang Lin raised an eyebrow, "Can the police beat me?"
The boy sniffled, as if regaining some courage.
He tried to threaten:
"No one dares to resist them, they have guns, and one shot can kill you!"
Jiang Lin thought for a moment, then took out another box of matches, "Want to buy matches?"
The boy: ???
I'm threatening you! What are you doing with matches?
He was stunned for a moment, and thinking of this person's fists, he still replied:
"I don't have money..."
Jiang Lin looked at him and repeated earnestly, "Want to buy matches?"
At that moment, the boy felt a threat to his life.
A threat from the weight of fists.
He swallowed and turned out both his pockets.
Finally, he only found five candies wrapped in colorful candy wrappers.
He weakly extended his hand and showed them to Jiang Lin, "Is this, is this okay?"
Jiang Lin stared for two seconds, and as the boy waited nervously, he nodded.
"That's fine too."
At least it was food.
He took the five candies and placed a box of matches in the boy's hand.
He said faintly, "The transaction is complete. You agreed to the transaction voluntarily, right?"
The boy shivered and nodded.
Jiang Lin: "So reporting me is invalid, right?"
The boy again 'voluntarily' nodded.
Jiang Lin nodded slightly.
He began to ponder. Matches could be sold, and police could regulate others through laws.
It seemed to be a rule-based ghost realm.
The little ghost had wanted to eat him just now, what condition triggered that?
Jiang Lin looked around. Was it because of this alley?
Dark and narrow, suitable for secretly doing bad things?
"What are the conditions for your death from eating people?"
The boy opened his mouth:
"Mmm mmm mmm..."
Jiang Lin: "Can't you say it directly?"
The boy nodded.
Jiang Lin: "Is it because it's too dark in the alley to see?"
The boy continued to nod.
"Where did you come from? Why are you here?"
The boy shook his head.
"Can you see the text in the sky?"
The boy's eyes widened suddenly, his expression astonished, "You can see it?"
Jiang Lin: "Why can't I see it?"
The boy was dumbfounded.
...Is this person cheating?
Jiang Lin continued to ask, "Are the ghosts sending the text more advanced existences?"
The boy nodded, then shook his head.
Jiang Lin guessed that the other party wasn't very clear either, so he changed the question:
"Can they interfere here?"
The boy shook his head.
"How can I get out?"
This boy knew, he quickly replied, "Stay here for a day, and if you survive, that's enough."
...