Yin Chao could feel that Ghost Baby was furious, but strangely enough, it didn't seem intent on attacking An Huai.
Even though the dark muzzle of her gun was aimed at its deformed body.
The three humans and one ghost remained locked in a standoff.
Before long, a woman's anguished cry rang out.
As if summoned, Ghost Baby turned and vanished into the darkness.
Yin Chao seized the opportunity to open Bai Xu's livestream. This time, it took a while before he answered the call.
His screen was still pitch-black, but this time he seemed to be running. They could hear his labored breathing and hurried footsteps.
"Where are you?"
Yin Chao asked.
"I... we're in the Warehouse, on the first floor... there are lots of ghosts in here... and... and one wearing a wild boar mask..."
As he spoke, a woman's voice rang out nearby. "Ah! It's caught up!"
The connection cut out again before Yin Chao could ask where the entrance to the Warehouse was.
Suddenly, An Huai grabbed Yin Chao's arm.
Her grip was strong and trembling, as though she was struggling to contain her emotions.
"I know that voice. It's Xin Ya!"
Da Mei exclaimed in surprise, "The Xin Ya from your story?"
An Huai nodded emphatically.
Yin Chao had intended to call someone else and see whether any of the others were with Bai Xu.
To his surprise, a notification popped up on the screen: to connect with other streamers, gifts in his livestream had to reach a certain value.
In plain terms, he had to perform and get the viewers to spend money.
What kind of shady platform was this?
Yin Chao wanted to smash the phone. Another point added to his mental breakdown tally.
An Huai and Da Mei, who had been craning