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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

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Somebody come and tell me this is a special effect, a script. It's impossible. How could this be possible?"

"This must be real. Does Zhou Sheng lack money? If he made up a script saying his own grandma is a leather-skinned corpse, wouldn't his father beat him to death?"

"I'm showing this picture again. The Five-starred Red Flag blesses every Chinese child."

"I'm in the UK. What should I do? The God of the Bed and the God of the Bedsheet, please bless me!"

The barrage exploded, but Zhou Sheng didn't care to look at it anymore.

He stared fixedly at the pair of feet in front of him and stretched out his hand to cover his mouth tightly.

Grandma Zhou Sheng sat on the chair for a while, then stood up, walked around the study, and called Zhou Sheng's name.

Zhou Sheng hid under the desk and didn't dare to move at all.

It was not until the sound of his grandma's footsteps left the study that Zhou Sheng dared to pick up the phone and type quickly on the screen.

"Damn it, Mu Rongyue. I'll give you one million yuan. Please save me quickly. Find some Taoist priests to come to my house!"

"I told you I don't know any powerful Taoist priests, and I can't save you either."

"After the leather-skinned corpse successfully changes its skin, it will first eat the relatives of the deceased. Now you're the only one left in your family. Since it can't get to you, it won't hurt other people for the time being. If you run away now, your neighbors will also be safe."

"Otherwise, including you, at least seven people will die tonight. For the safety of everyone's lives, hurry up and leave."

"Okay, I... Where should I go? Right, a place with strong yang energy. I'll go to a bar."

"What kind of yang energy is there in a bar? Those people don't even have enough kidney qi! Zhou Sheng, what are you thinking? You should go to the public security bureau!"

"Right, or you can take the subway. There are a lot of people in the subway station."

"It's almost twelve o'clock. The subway has stopped running. You can't go there!"

"You'd better go to the airport. Take a plane and leave the capital city. Could that leather-skinned corpse fly after you?"

The audience in front of the barrage gave various suggestions, and Zhou Sheng's mind couldn't think anymore.

"Right, the plane. I'll go and take a plane."

Zhou Sheng crawled out from under the desk and grabbed the wallet on the table.

Grandma's low voice came from the door. Zhou Sheng turned around stiffly and saw that his grandma was holding the doorknob with one hand and looking at him with a half-smile.

"Why haven't you gone to bed yet? Where did you hide just now?"

Chapter 11