[MTL, BL] Horror Game Live BUG is Actually Me (Book 1)

Chapter 2 - Evil Force Correction Fluid

"So that's the case, because of the legend of this school, you came to do the expedition live broadcast?"

Fu Yan leaned against the old podium and looked at the five young men and women across from him: "So, what interesting things did you photograph? What's wrong?" The

young people looked at him, some huddled together in the back row in fear, and some excitedly leaned in front of Fu Yan. The most daring among them is the boy who has been talking before. He looked like a captain, and now he is the main character who communicates with Fu Yan.

"Not yet, we just came in here. Let's stroll around on the first floor and go up later." The captain held a pole in his hand, there was a black square on the pole, and a light source on the black square illuminated his Face. It seems that this is the machine that is filming the live broadcast.

The captain asked: "Then why are you here, brother? Don't tell me you are the school doctor here!"

Fu Yan stared at him silently for two seconds, then suddenly twitched his lips: "...How do you know? "

Everyone:! ! !

"No, can not it!" And then standing in front of the captain bold pupil was scared earthquake Fu Yan, then, "says the star of high school has been abandoned more than a decade! How could there DOCTOR?!"

He has his mouth He used the flashlight in the other hand to shine at Fu Yan's feet: "...You have a shadow! Are you a living person?!"

Fu Yan laughed even more maliciously: "Anyone with a shadow must be a living person? ?"

People: ? ! ? ! ? !

The five young people were so frightened that they collectively took two steps back.

Fu Yan then said leisurely: "...Just kidding."

Although according to the game's settings, he is probably the school doctor of this school, but he is afraid that he will scare these guys to death.

White lies, huh?

"It scared me to death, the tone you just said was real." The captain who still insisted on standing at the front breathed a sigh of relief, "Then what the hell are you doing?"

Fu Yan casually said, "It's the same as you."

"Ah? You're here too..." The captain asked in confusion, "What about your mobile phone? What do you use to live stream?"

- Mobile phone?

Fu Yan remembered that the communication tool from decades ago seemed to have this name. Although it has a shooting function, it still has to be handled manually, which is tiring and unstable.

It seems that the background era of this horror-clad love game is probably clear.

"I don't live broadcast." Fu Yan lied like drinking water, and he couldn't see his guilty conscience at all, "I just came to experience it, find inspiration, and go back to write a story."

"Oh, writer, writer! Cultural person!" The captain looked him up and down, "Then you are wearing a white coat..."

Fu Yan: "Cosplay."

"Understood, brother, this is you!" The captain didn't know what he understood, so he gave him a thumbs up, "Then what are you going to do now? Go to the legendary classroom?"

Fu Yan looked at him and had an idea: "Actually, I don't know very well what the legends here are like. I'm a foreigner, I just heard that there are some stories here. , so here it is. Do you know? Would you mind talking about it?"