C37 It is difficult to distinguish truth from falsehood (1/2)

”We'll know whether or not it's really over there to take a look.”

He gripped the peach wood sword tightly and took a deep breath. Then, he slowly walked toward the door.

The white head that hung under the eaves of the door was currently being blown back and forth by the wind. This time, I could clearly see that there were quite a few bloodstains on top of the head, constantly falling downwards.

But soon, I felt that something wasn't right. If it really was a head, then the swing was a little strange. It felt like it was made out of paper and was as light as a lantern.

”Did you notice that there was something wrong with the head?”

I was originally planning on starting the live broadcast, but at this moment, I hastily turned my head to ask Tang Rou.

The latter stuck her head out from my shoulder and whispered into my ear.

”Something doesn't seem right. It is shaking too much. Even if it's a ghost, there shouldn't be a shadow.”

Tang Rou's words completely reminded the head of the person in front of me, but there was a dark shadow cast on the door. Even though I didn't have much experience, I knew that there was no shadow, not even a head.

All in all, the thing in front of him was neither a human head nor a ghost.

”F * ck, someone isn't deliberately trying to be mysterious here, right?”

I turned my head and looked at Tang Rou. There was also a bit of resentment in the beauty's eyes.

If it was true, that someone was making up a lie here, there was no need to guess to know that it was definitely related to that loathsome and popular broadcaster, Tian You.

Thinking of this, I bolstered my courage and quickly moved two steps forward. When I switched on the flashlight, I found that it wasn't a real head at all, but rather something similar to a plastic doll.

However, this thing is too lifelike. It has dishevelled hair and the blood that drips down from it really drips down. However, I don't think that this is really human blood.

The smell of human blood was much stronger than this.

”It's chicken blood. I know about it.”

Tang Rou stretched out her hand to touch the mask, then placed it under her nose. Her reply was very firm.

”This dog is forcing Mai Tianyou to use such a fooling trick to fool the clicks. I'll have to take care of him later.”

Seeing this fake head made me extremely angry. Even though the competition in the live broadcast industry is very fierce, these guys are trying to fake it to increase their level of attention.

No wonder there were so many skeptical voices saying that all of my bullshit was just some special effects and props. Even now, the fans who just entered my live broadcast room would think that it was just a scam.

”What do we do now?” Tang Rou wiped the blood off her fingers and asked.

”That brat must be broadcasting live in this yard. Maybe it already started and we'll scare it.”

Tang Rou immediately covered her mouth and secretly laughed.

I leaned through the gap in the door and listened. There were only sounds of wind coming from the courtyard. It sounded weird, but it wasn't clear.