My roommates all call me crazy because I always talk to the air.
Until the night when there was a power outage on campus, I met the female ghost in white during a live broadcast in the corridor, and hundreds of thousands of netizens rushed in instantly.
"There is something behind the anchor!" The barrage flooded the screen like crazy.
I turned around calmly: "Oh, that's Aunt Wang. She jumped to her death last year."
Later, when I was doing a live broadcast from an abandoned old house, the ghosts of the Republic of China pestered me to ask for the WiFi password.
Later, when a mysterious organization chased me, the barrage made me laugh like crazy:
"Anchor, run! The man in black is taking the rice spoon from the canteen aunt!"
"Help, are these villains here to make fun of you?"
When the final BOSS summoned the Gate of Hell, behind me stood an army of ghosts that had been broadcast live in the past.
The barrage collectively fired up rockets: "Family members, bet on the anchor to win this wave of team battles!"
