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Murong Yue is a live-streaming influencer specializing in antique appraisal. During a live stream, she connected online with Zhou Sheng, a top idol. Zhou Sheng questioned her ability to appraise antiques, and the two had an argument over the appraisal of a porcelain cup. Murong Yue mistakenly identified Zhou Sheng's grandmother's hand as that of a thousand-year-old leather corpse and was laughed at by everyone. However, she firmly claimed that Zhou Sheng's grandmother had been possessed by a leather corpse and was about to transform into a zombie. At first, Zhou Sheng didn't believe it, but later, when he found that his grandmother's pupils didn't react to light and there was another layer of skin under her skin, he gradually came to believe it. When preparing to escape, someone claimed to be a doctor and said that it was all a hoax, which made Zhou Sheng fall into a dilemma. In the end, because he was afraid of the leather corpse, he chose to flee. Murong Yue rushed over with the Qiankun Mirror and fought against the leather corpse together with Zhou Sheng. At a critical moment, Qiao Moyu came to their rescue.

Live broadcast

Zhou Sheng ran back to the study, and the discussion in the barrage was in full swing.

"I feel like his grandma has already noticed something. Zhou Sheng, run quickly!"

"Yeah, the expression on his grandma's face just now was really eerie."

"She's just an ordinary old lady. What's so eerie about it? You guys are really going too far!"

"He had such a good opportunity just now but didn't succeed. So what should we do now? I'm so anxious. Is his grandma really a leather-skinned corpse?"

I was also very anxious. Watching the time on the screen passing by minute by minute, Zhou Sheng was still hesitating in the room.

"Zhou Sheng, hurry up! It will really be too late if you don't run now!"

Just then, a heavy sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the study. The skin of a leather-skinned corpse is very heavy, and the footsteps will be much heavier than those of an ordinary person. As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Grandma Zhou Sheng coming.

I don't know what Zhou Sheng was thinking. Holding the phone, he suddenly crawled under the table.

The table in his study was a large Western-style office desk. The front baffle was solid, and once someone crawled under it, it couldn't be discovered from the outside at all.

"A Sheng? This kid, why didn't he turn off the lights?"

Grandma Zhou Sheng murmured to herself, walked to the front of the office desk, and sat down on the chair.

A pair of feet wearing cloth shoes appeared in the camera.

"Damn it, what a great opportunity! Zhou Sheng, cut open the skin and take a look!"

Zhou Sheng obviously had this intention. He put the phone aside, flicked open the ring with one hand, and then without hesitation, brought the blade close and swiped it across his grandma's ankle.

"Here it comes! If it bleeds, I'll be rolling on the ground laughing my ass off!"

"Being swayed by a female internet celebrity to this extent, I'd call him the stupid son of a rich family!"

"Hilarious. How could he really believe such a thing!"

"I feel better now. Even though he's rich, he's stupid. Hahaha—"

But soon, the audience in front of the screen couldn't laugh anymore. In the picture, the pale skin was evenly pulled apart to the two sides. There was no blood flowing out as the audience had imagined. Instead, it was like a torn sack, revealing another layer of gray-green skin underneath.

Chapter 10