Chapter 292

Ryo Yoshida, who had a few strands of noodles in his mouth, was dumbfounded as he looked at the bullet screen that suddenly appeared on the screen.

'This is a f * cking sudden change in style!'

As a golden shield big shot with millions of channel subscriptions, he had actually guessed the opponent's next trick.

After a series of surprises, a monster made with special effects suddenly appeared in the same style, and then a show.

That was how it was supposed to be.

Until the monster appeared, it did not exceed his expectations.

But this monster … Wasn't the f * cking wrong with the style?

His skin was cracked and his skinny arms were dripping with blood, and his claw-like hands had sharp nails.

No matter how he looked at it, this was a little too realistic!

'This isn't right, big brother!'

However, the bigger one was yet to come.

The blonde witch walked to the side, raised her hand, grabbed the arm, and then pulled it out forcefully.

Ryo Yoshida held the bowl of instant noodles with the noodles still in his mouth. Then, a series of cracking sounds of muscles and bones that made one's teeth ache could be heard coming from the speakers.

Then, a humanoid monster was forcibly pulled out from the small sewer opening in the squatting toilet.

His hair was slightly white, and his skin was greenish-black. His skin was chapped, and blood was flowing out. There were no eyeballs in his eye sockets, and his nose, ears, and lips were cruelly cut off. At the same time, his facial features were dripping with dark red blood.

Then, his extremely shriveled body had been twisted into a fried dough twist. It looked like cooked instant noodles rolled together vertically with a fork.

"Slurp —"

Ryo Yoshida subconsciously slurped the instant noodles in his mouth, and then subconsciously swallowed it.

Then, he felt nauseous. He put down the cup of noodles, picked up the trash can beside the chair, and started retching.

However, nothing came out.

He put his finger on the back of his tongue and pressed on it. Then, he heard the words of the male streamer Yomi.

He saw the 2D character with glasses, a shirt, and a stubble face with a lollipop in his mouth say with a serious expression:

"This is all fake. It's special effects."

Behind him, there were already other female streamers hugging their heads and squatting down.

At the same time, women's screams could be heard in the background.

"Blargh —! Cough cough —! "

Ryo Yoshida vomited out the instant noodles in his stomach along with his stomach acid.

He felt something rush up his throat, and he had to get it out.

Suddenly, he choked because he had to breathe to speak.

Some instant noodles even sprayed out from his nostrils.

He coughed crazily and reached for the cup of water on the table with trembling hands. Then, while coughing, he filled the cup with water.

After a long while, he finally put down the cup of water while panting, and then shouted:

"This isn't special effects at all, you bastard! How can you lie with a straight face! How can you fix this! And your companions are screaming in fear! "

"Hey! Don't you know what time it is! Can't you let me sleep! "

Along with the sound of the wall being smashed and the angry scolding of his sister next door, Ryo Yoshida laid back on the chair with a relaxed expression.

He finally got to spit it out.

One word: Comfortable!

As for the scolding of his sister next door … Ryo Yoshida didn't care anymore after the incident.

He had already become Yomi's gachi fan.

The other party could perfectly grasp his point, but also had some tricks up their sleeves.

It was the kind of feeling that allowed him to roughly guess the next step, but also bring him a pleasant surprise.

It was rare to see such an interesting streamer.

Therefore, Ryo Yoshida only wanted to know one thing now, what other tricks would Yomi-san do next.

And to be able to use special effects to create such a realistic monster … the technology of the company behind the other party was really strong.

That's right, he didn't believe that the other party was a personal streamer, it must be a high-tech company!

No!

If such an interesting stream didn't become popular, it would be unforgivable!

Therefore, Ryo Yoshida took out his phone and sent five tweets in a row.

After all, he was a big shot with over a million subscribers on YouTube, so he had his own publicity power.

After sending the tweets, he put down his phone and planned to continue watching Yomi-san's performance.

At that moment, the number of people online in this live stream had reached 30,000, and it was still rising. The bullet screen also started to increase visibly.

It was getting better!

…

"Who can tell me what's going on?"

At the Tokyo Countermeasures Research Headquarters of the Strange and Vengeful Spirits, the 19 members of the advisory group sat there expressionlessly.

The projector screen in front of them displayed the current live stream of "Approaching Science".

Just now, they had been discussing how to use the freaks to test the situation on the 'Planet Peace' when someone suddenly reported that there was a live stream channel on YouTube that seemed to be conducting a paranormal search and seemed to be able to capture vengeful spirits. Furthermore, it was a Japanese channel. Therefore, they did not remove the channel. Instead, they changed the channel and started watching it.

As for 007 … There was no need to worry about this. They had made use of two 'relics'.

He had been a programmer before. Later, he had felt that he could not persevere any longer, so he had switched to the advertising design industry. After a few years, he had felt that it was easier to be a programmer, so he had gone back to being a programmer. He had then died suddenly while working overtime … He was a programmer and advertising designer.

One of them was an 'energy drink', which was the energy drink that the deceased had often drunk.

The resentment generated after his death was attached to an empty bottle on the table. Since then, 300 milliliters of energy drink would automatically appear in this bottle every day.

After drinking it, one would never feel sleepy again.

But this feeling of not feeling sleepy was only a mental feeling. In fact, after a few days, a person would die from mental disorder.

This was the price.

It was also very easy to remove it. It was a 'relic' left behind by a mangaka who had suddenly died.

That mangaka had been urged by his editor every day, so he could only sleep for three hours every day. So … he had suddenly died.

After his death, the resentment was also attached to a bottle of melatonin on the table.

The melatonin in it would immediately make one fall asleep after taking it, and they would never wake up again.

To put it simply, one would be no different from a vegetable.

This was a 'relic' with only side effects, and there was a limit. There were only two hundred pills in the bottle.

But after testing, they found that these two 'relics' combined could perfectly offset the two side effects.

Back to the main topic.

Just now, while they were discussing, someone suddenly reported the situation of "Approaching Science".

Although the other party was using the pretense of 'dispelling superstition', the truth was that they were planning to expose the vengeful spirits and Anomalies!

Otherwise, why would their cameras be able to capture vengeful spirits?

That camera was most likely also a 'relic'!

The head of the advisory group, Atsuto Yamazaki, asked, "Can't you find out where this place is?"

"The other party is using a virtual image, and they didn't mention the specific location. Furthermore, this old school building doesn't have any landmarks, so it's impossible to find out where this place is," the person below replied.

Atsuto Yamazaki frowned and said, "Can't you contact YouTube and ask for the address of the channel owner?"

"The other party said that this is user privacy, and it's not convenient for them to provide it," the subordinate continued to report.

Why should the United States give it to them … Atsuto Yamazaki sighed and said, "Then will it work to request for this channel to be banned?"

"The other party replied that this channel doesn't violate the platform's rules, so it won't be banned. However, they will use a yellow exclamation mark to mark it as containing 'bloody violence'."

Atsuto Yamazaki frowned and said, "Call the Prime Minister and ask the Prime Minister to ask the other party to ban the channel."

"Ha!"

The subordinate immediately went to do it.

Ten minutes later, he returned and said, "The Prime Minister … was also rejected."

"Search there! Bakana! "

Atsuto Yamazaki slammed the table and stood up. "What did they say?"

"They said …" The subordinate lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Even the Prime Minister is just an ordinary user on YouTube, Twitter, Instagram, and other platforms …

"The Prime Minister said that they are a company from America, and we can't control them. If we provoke them, they will really ban our official accounts. That's what they did to third world countries in the past. "

Atsuto Yamazaki: "…"

He sighed and sat down dejectedly.

The entire conference room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Only the voice of the virtual host Yomi could be heard from the projector.

"These are all special effects, everyone must believe in science …"