Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 321 - : Plan

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Chapter 321: Plan

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

โ€œNo problem.โ€ Ji Jing nodded.

They discussed their plans in low voices, and everyone in the live broadcast room was anxious.

โ€œWhat are you talking about? Why canโ€™t you let us hear it!โ€

โ€œThereโ€™s no sound?โ€

โ€œDo they know each other? I took a look and saw that the little brother next to me is a new livestream.โ€

โ€œThis kind of newcomer can also participate in the event? Didnโ€™t the publicity say that they were all professionals?โ€

โ€˜ Grandma Li at the village entrance can even be hired to play tricks. What professional? If you believe her, youโ€™ll lose.โ€

โ€œGrandma Liโ€™s calculations are also very accurate! Donโ€™t spout nonsense. Be careful not to offend the taboo!โ€

โ€œI want to hear your voice!โ€

โ€œItโ€™s almost eleven oโ€™clock. Is it about to start?โ€

It was almost eleven oโ€™clock. Ming Ze had just readjusted the voice in the live broadcast room when he heard the hoarse voice of the staff.โ€ There was a clock in the house on the fourteenth floor. It was clearly burned down in the fire, but it still rang at eleven oโ€™clock every night.โ€

โ€œClang!โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint bell rang in the quiet night. The winding sound in the corridor distorted the sound, making it seem particularly strange.

โ€ Whatโ€™s going on?!โ€

โ€œComing, coming! The first strange thing is the midnight bell!โ€

โ€œWhat bell? What did you hear?โ€

โ€ Every night at 11 0โ€™clock, a bell will ring from the 14th floor. The fire started at midnight!โ€

โ€ According to urban legends, this is a sign of a fire reappearing. The people who died in the fire will experience the fire again!โ€ ๐‘“๐“‡๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐‘๐˜ฏ๐‘œ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐“.๐˜ค๐‘œ๐“‚

โ€œItโ€™s just the sound of some kind of building, right?โ€

The sound of the bell instantly gave the streamers goosebumps. They discussed among themselves, and the live broadcast room instantly became lively.

โ€˜ Host, save me! Iโ€™m scared!โ€

โ€œThe volume was raised. There really is one!โ€

โ€œIs it that scary?

โ€œDonโ€™t scare yourself. It might just be a clock left behind by someone who moved.โ€

โ€œBut why did it only ring at midnight?โ€

โ€˜ Here it comes.โ€ Ji Jing looked at the various speculations on the screen and nodded secretly. She glanced at Xu Tian and then said to the camera,โ€ Yes, this audience member has a point. It might just be the sound coming from some objects in the building. After being transmitted too far away, it makes people feel strange.โ€

โ€œThe clock is broken. It doesnโ€™t matter when it rings.โ€ Xu Tian cooperated.

โ€ Letโ€™s begin!โ€ The staff member ignored the crowdโ€™s discussion and continued to speak in a flat tone.

As soon as he gave the order, many streamers rushed into the apartment building first. Ji Jing and the others walked slowly behind them.

โ€œPa!โ€ Someone turned on the electrical switch in the hall. As expected, there was no power supply.

Time seemed to have stopped ten years ago in the lobby of the apartment. The ancient-style decoration, thick dust, and messy items showed everyone who had broken in the night of the fire.

โ€ Itโ€™s my first time here too.โ€ Xu Tian swallowed and looked around.โ€ This place is quite well preserved.โ€

โ€œYes, I am.โ€ Ji Jing walked past the front desk.โ€ The fire back then probably didnโ€™t reach the first floor.

Suddenly, a light rubbing sound was heard. Although she was disturbed by the noise of the people in the hall, Ji Jing immediately caught the source of the noise and looked up at the front desk.

It turned out that a few demons and monsters were chasing around a vase and accidentally bumped into it. The vase was moved a little and then a little, making a slight sound.

The vase was almost knocked to the edge of the table. A second before it fell, Ji Jing quickly picked up the vase.โ€ The vase I used back then was quite beautiful.โ€

This excuse seemed a little abrupt? Ji Jing paused.

โ€ Thatโ€™s right. Itโ€™s a pity that it was left here for so many years and has accumulated dust.โ€ Fortunately, Xu Tian cooperated tacitly. He reached out and swept the dust away, actually sweeping away those demons and monsters.

However, someone in the live broadcast room noticed that something was wrong.

โ€˜ Why do I feel like the vase moved the moment you picked it up?!โ€

โ€œI saw it too!โ€

โ€œThe camera shook.โ€

โ€œHe didnโ€™t move? Where did you see it move?โ€

Ji Jing quietly put the vase back. The vase was no longer abnormal, so the sound of โ€˜not movingโ€™ gradually drowned out the sound of โ€˜movingโ€™.

Xu Tian heaved a sigh of relief.

โ€˜ Donโ€™t worry.โ€ Ji Jing smiled at the camera.โ€ This hall is very โ€˜cleanโ€™..โ€fre(e)novelkiss.com

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