Turning his head abruptly, Huang Hu discovered that there was absolutely no one behind him.
"That's strange." He twisted his neck hard, managing to see a small patch of skin on the back of his neck that had turned a bluish-purple, as if bitten by some kind of insect.
"What is that?" Just as he raised his phone to take a picture of the back of his neck, the phone in his palm suddenly began to vibrate.
"Damn it! Why is he calling now?" Huang Hu glanced at the caller ID; it was Li Xu.
He walked a few steps to the side, ensuring the phone inside the room couldn't capture him, before answering the call.
The moment his finger touched the answer button, Li Xu's strange voice came through the phone: "Huang Hu, this Haunted House is very wrong. The actors have problems—all of them have problems!"
"Get over here, quick! I have over a hundred thousand people watching right now. If you dare to flake on me, I won't let you off once we get out!" Huang Hu lowered his voice, his face gloomy and completely different from how he appeared on camera.
"Stop streaming, too. Just get out first, listen to me!" Li Xu's voice sounded exactly as it usually did, but his tone was somewhat odd.
"Do you know how much money the company poured into this stream? I started hyping it up a week in advance, and all my fans are looking forward to this. I'm counting on this stream to top the platform charts, and you're telling me to leave now?" Huang Hu's voice sounded as if it were being squeezed through his teeth. "If you're trying to sabotage me because of the pay, then you've won. As long as you cooperate and follow