"Today, I'm going to show you something new... something that might make you question the world~ shh."
Wen Ying kept them in suspense.
[Shh! Dr. Wen seems a bit different today, but we can't talk about it, right?]
[The difference is: Dr. Wen is wearing pajamas in today's livestream?]
[What the heck is with these pajamas, how are they any different from a short-sleeve shirt?]
[Dr. Wen's face is truly beautiful even without makeup, naturally stunning! But it seems I've never heard anyone praise Dr. Wen's looks?]
[With such great skills, why boast about looks?]
[Why is no one curious about what it is? Questioning the world, is everyone so calm?]
[The doctor has already shushed you, what else do you want to ask? Just wait and see, won't you?]
People who entered the live stream and saw these scenes couldn't help but exclaim, Dr. Wen's influence is truly immense!
The live stream had no moderators, but it seemed that most people spontaneously took on the role.
The atmosphere is truly harmonious, and Dr. Wen is really beautiful.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, everyone saw that Dr. Wen had disappeared from the live broadcast room, and the once brightly lit house had now turned gloomy and dark.
A gloomy place, as seen through the lens, seemed boundless.
[What is this place? No, wait! Is Dr. Wen showing us a movie?]
[Can you upstairs use your brain a bit? Look around, where do you see a screen? And don't you think this place seems to be broadcasted live by a camera, not filmed in front of a screen!]
[I have the same feeling, as if this place really exists. Seeing this scene late at night, I feel a bit uneasy!]
[What exactly is Dr. Wen up to? Can you tell us where we are?]
But their barrage of comments did not receive a response from Wen Ying.
At this moment, Wen Ying, like them, was watching this scene.
The high-tech drone camera split into two, presenting the scene to everyone in the live broadcast room and giving Wen Ying a separate view.
[Although this thing is quite creepy, I want to know where it looks like this?]
[Mass grave? That's not right. Didn't a film crew shoot a scene at the mass grave? It seems like it was done with post-production and special effects, and it looked dozens of times worse than this!]
[Dr. Wen's live stream focuses on authenticity!]
The sky was dark and the earth was dim, boundless and infinite, blackness filled this world.
[Why does it look a bit like a sandstorm? It feels like this place is completely uninhabitable!]
[I just want to ask where Dr. Wen went? Wasn't she just in the room a moment ago? How did she suddenly end up in such a place? Is it because it's too dark here, so we can't see Dr. Wen, and Dr. Wen can't see us either?]
[Be a bit braver, I feel like this place doesn't quite seem real.]
[Not reality, not a movie, not a documentary, could this thing be the underworld?]
[But there should be people, buildings, and things in the world below, right? In this scene, there's nothing but black! You can't even see the ground!]
Yes, an endless expanse of black, an all-encompassing black, as if black were everything in this world.
Just as everyone was engaged in heated discussion, suddenly, a beam of light appeared in the frame.
It wasn't the light, more akin to the glow of a fire.
The crimson glow brought a touch of brightness to this world.
The light gradually increased, and in the distance, there seemed to be clusters of shadows moving, indistinct and hazy.
The sound of "keep going" seemed to appear in the live broadcast room. It was faint, but everyone still heard it.
[Did I just hear someone say "keep up the good work"? Is this some kind of illegal sweatshop? In such an environment, are all those people being controlled? Has Dr. Wen once again become a messenger of justice?]
[My thoughts are similar to the previous comment, so Dr. Wen cannot appear on camera or make any sound. She must be gathering evidence! She's going to take down this entire dark industry chain!]
[Dr. Wen is indeed still the same Dr. Wen!]
"Damn it! What time is it already? They're still making the workers toil. These kinds of sweatshops should all be shut down! How miserable the lives of these controlled people must be!"
"Why do you all think this is a black factory? Has no one considered that this might not be the human world?"
[Have you watched too many ghost movies? Or have you been watching too many xianxia and cultivation stories and messed up your brain? Isn't this still the human world? Could this be a place for demons and monsters?]
I know everyone doesn't believe me, but how should I put it? My birth chart leans towards yin, and for some reasons, I've been able to see things others can't since I was a child.
[So you mean you can see ghosts? Just say you can't come out, why beat around the bush? Could it be that your family also runs an illegal factory? Is that why you want to whitewash them?]
[If you don't believe me, fine, but don't you believe Dr. Wen? This really doesn't seem like a place where people live, and the sounds you heard just now, and those in the distance now, if I'm not mistaken, should be thatched huts.]
"Puhahaha! And you came out of a thatched hut? Why don't you just say this is the King of Hell's palace?"
[Child! Chūnibyō is also an illness, it needs to be treated! How about letting Dr. Wen take a look at you?]
"Why don't you believe me? There really is a row of thatched cottages there!"
Just as the barrage of comments was about to slap the person who mentioned the thatched cottage, the screen seemed to zoom in!
This time the angle changed as well, filmed from high above, rows upon rows of... thatched cottages appeared in the frame.
This camera angle seems to be toying with people..
[I suspect the camera in the live stream has come to life!]
[The same suspicion +1, we just started saying it wasn't a thatched cottage, and the next second, the camera showed us a thatched cottage. Such a sneaky shot, it must have become sentient!]
[Secretly complaining, I don't dare to talk about Dr. Wen, so I can only talk about the camera!]
[Everyone saw that, right? I wasn't lying to you!]
The previously suspected viewer [Different Since Childhood] now felt a sense of vindication, but soon he too began to wonder, what kind of place was this?
He could see those things, but only a few times, and always in the village well, over by the mass grave.
I've never seen a place like this!
One time, courting disaster, he ran to a place crowded with graves in the middle of the night and ended up scared half to death.
Turning off the room's light and switching on the computer screen, the faint glow in the dark room seemed to be filled with an even more eerie atmosphere.
Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar face in the live stream. Although it flashed by quickly, that face left a deep impression on him!
[In a timid voice, I think I just saw my grandfather.]
[You mean your grandpa is in the live video??? Are you sure you're not joking? All we saw was a thatched hut.]
[This... inexplicably feels a bit scary, so I'll refrain from taking sides for now, afraid of getting embarrassed.]
"Don't you know whether your grandfather is at home or not?"
My grandfather has been dead for three years.