Chapter 963: Bloody Hand and Footprints Appear on the Wall, Puppets Piled Up like a Mountain

Afeng was about to fall, but he was still tightly clutching the equipment in his hands.

After he steadied himself, he broke out in a cold sweat.

He thought with lingering fear, if he had really broken the company's equipment, he could never afford to compensate for it.

Min Zhenghao's phone light shone directly on Afeng's face, and his tone was somewhat urgent, "What were you thinking about!"

Clutching the equipment in his arms, Afeng said with a relieved expression, "I don't know what happened, but I felt like something was pulling me from behind."

He looked back and saw nothing but trash on the stairs behind him, no sign of any person.

Yet, he had clearly felt as if something was dragging him back by the neck.

As soon as Min Zhenghao heard this, thinking it was for the effect of the live stream, he patted Afeng's shoulder and comforted him, "It's alright, we are the new generation of young people, we cannot be brought down by crooked winds and evil Qi!"