Seeing that the completion rate of the Trial Mission was over ninety percent, Chen Ge's heart finally calmed down.
This two-star scenario was easier than he had expected, probably because the ghosts at Mu Yang High School did not specifically target him.
Halfway through the mission, he realized that the ghosts at Mu Yang High School were not evil spirits. Including the Pen Spirit, most of them had no intention of harming others. Fan Yu's father had only himself to blame for being threatened by them. He was the one who had made the mistake first.
The hardest part of the Trial Mission was the Classroom and the Deep Well. He had not solved the mystery of the last classroom. He had only gone in to experience it once. Thankfully, the ghosts of that class had been merciful and did not make things difficult for him. The difficulty of the Deep Well Mission was no less than that of the Classroom. Even with the help of the police, it took him a whole night to find the entrance to the well before dawn. If he only relied on his own strength, this side mission would have almost no chance of success.
With the completion of the Trial Mission and the unlocking of the new scenario, Chen Ge was satisfied. He did not really care about the hidden reward at the end. Legend had it that the Pen Spirit could predict the future, but that was just a legend. The Pen Spirit did not seem to know anything, and it had no principles.
The rain that had lasted a whole night finally stopped. The officers at Western Jiujiang Station did not mistreat Chen Ge. After giving him a simple statement, they left with him.
Due to the emergency call, the officer in the car was so tired that he fell asleep. Chen Ge moved his body to give the officer more space. Along the way, no one spoke, and it was very quiet.
At 6 am, Chen Ge returned to New Century Park.
Perhaps it was the Yin Yang Vision or the long period of contact with spirits, but Chen Ge felt cold all over his body.
He lay on the bed in the staff breakroom, and when he turned on his phone, he realized that there were several missed calls and more than ten messages.
Most of them were from Heshan, asking if Chen Ge had gotten into an accident or if he should call the police.
Flipping to the bottom of the inbox, Chen Ge was surprised to see a message from Dr. Gao. The man had left a message saying that Fan Yu's condition might be related to his family and that Chen Ge should pay more attention to them.
The message was sent at 12: 30 pm. By then, Fan Yu's aunt had already told Chen Ge everything.
After replying to Heshan and Dr. Gao, Chen Ge opened the short video platform and clicked on his personal homepage.
"The live broadcast lasted for four hours, and he didn't exchange a single word with the bullet screen. He even switched off a few times in the middle. His popularity is going to plummet."
After restraining Fan Yu's aunt, Chen Ge considered that it would involve Fan Yu's privacy, so he turned off the live broadcast.
He did not have the time to explain to his fans, and the situation at that time did not allow him to be distracted.
After the main page was loaded, Chen Ge glanced at it casually and suddenly found that the number of favorites in his live broadcast room had skyrocketed to 39,000.
"I remember the number of favorites was less than 10,000 before the livestream. What happened in the livestream last night?"
He had been busy with the side mission, so he had been completely focused on the livestream. He had tricked as many people as he could; after all, it was not a loss. He did not expect to reap such unexpected rewards.
Just as Chen Ge was trying to figure out the situation, Heshan called. Once the call was answered, he heard a commotion on the other end. "Boss! I knew you were still alive! "
Chen Ge ignored Heshan's exclamation and asked, "What happened in the livestream last night? How did my favorites and followers increase so much? "
"Once you started the livestream yesterday, your popularity increased, but the speed was slow. That was until you started playing the Pen Spirit game, and someone exposed Qin Guang's plagiarism on the forum. They even uploaded the recording of your first livestream. " Heshan's voice grew louder. He only wanted to defend Chen Ge. "Qin Guang imitated your reasoning process in the livestream and hired actors to play the role of the culprit. The layout of the scene and some of the lines were exactly the same as your last livestream! It was already a solid piece of evidence, but Qin Guang's fans refused to admit it. They slandered you in the post, saying that you were just copying him. "
"Then they must have hired a water army. What happened next?"
"Many people went to Qin Guang's livestream to ask about it. Qin Guang pretended not to see it. Not only did he not respond, but he also muted everyone who mentioned your livestream room. But when he started the livestream last night, his popularity was as high as 800,000. All the resources on the platform were used to promote him. The bullet screen flew fast, and there were always fish that slipped through the net. A small number of curious people saw it and went to your livestream room. " The more Heshan spoke, the more excited he became. "Don't be fooled by the fact that your popularity was only 50,000 last night. There were passersby, water army, haters, Qin Guang's fans, and your fans. It was really a chaotic battle! Your livestream room did not have a moderator to maintain order. The livestream had been off for half an hour, but the bullet screen was still flooded. Oh right! Because of this chaotic battle, you seemed to have made it to the midnight livestream ranking. Not many newcomers can make it to that ranking. "
Chen Ge could imagine the chaos in his livestream room last night. But it was a blessing in disguise. The number of favorites and followers did increase a lot.
He did not lack good content, but he lacked exposure.
"Take it slow. This is only my second livestream." Chen Ge chatted with Heshan for a while longer before hanging up.
He looked through the private messages from his fans. Most of them were meaningless curses, but there were some who did not like Qin Guang. They stood firmly on Chen Ge's side and supported him.
At the end, Chen Ge noticed a familiar account. The profile picture was similar to the one from the studio. The account left a message to warn him not to do anything behind his back, or else he would be kicked out of the platform.
If this was any other streamer, they would be afraid, but Chen Ge was different. Livestreams and videos were just a way for him to promote his Haunted House.
Deleting this account, Chen Ge exited the video page and took out the black phone.
"Mu Yang High School (Scream Factor Two Stars): This scenario has been set up. You may now proceed to the first underground floor for a visit.
"Warning: Mu Yang High School is a four-star scenario, School of the Afterlife. Its size is twice the size of a normal scenario. Please familiarize yourself with the internal mechanisms before using it."
Reading the message on the black phone, Chen Ge sat up in bed. The size is twice the size of a normal scenario? Don't tell me they've moved half of Mu Yang High School here?
He put on his shoes and ran to the Night of the Living Dead scenario on the first floor. He moved the wooden boards away and looked down.
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