Tally Ho!'s Book
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Streamer in a Haunted House
My friend is a live streamer. She's good-looking, and the company is willing to put in the effort to promote her. In just six months, she easily gained over a million followers on the platform. But just yesterday, during her live broadcast, she was smiling sweetly one moment, wearing a super short skirt and dancing energetically. The next moment, her body was severed, and blood was gushing from her neck's carotid artery, splattering all over half the wall. The audience thought it was a scripted act and went wild with their donations. It wasn't until the platform urgently shut down the stream that everyone realized something was wrong. Someone had died. Weiwei was dead. At that moment, I was on-site.