No matter how terrifying the night.

Dawn will eventually break.

As the morning sunlight spilled over the amusement park,

Xia Tian and Lv Xin emerged from a hidden corner of the park.

But the expression on Xia Tian's face was one of intense relief from the narrow escape, tinged with fear of the future.

"Will my future always be dominated by the livestream room?" he asked, his voice trembling, scarcely willing to recall last night's experience.

In fact, there were several other adventure broadcasters like him, but they all died in the dollhouse, becoming dolls for dolls...

If not for a stroke of luck, he might not have survived either.

And now, he had become certain of the existence of the supernatural entities.

"Yes, unless you accumulate 10000 points and leave the livestream room, there's no other way..." Lv Xin said with a bitter smile, "However, I've heard that after a broadcaster levels up, there are some special benefits. For example... by spending a certain number of points, you can ask fans for help... This can often effectively block an attack from a supernatural entity, helping us escape from certain death. But it's not without future problems... because our fans, they too are... supernatural entities! Once you ask for help beyond a certain limit, they will demand an offline meeting, and then there's no afterward..."

Xia Tian's face was wooden as he looked at his phone.

On the APP, the content had been updated:

[Livestream ended, broadcaster Xia Tian, you have earned a total of 130 points!]

[Next livestream task: Go to the legendary Ten Evil Intersection in three days at midnight, try to hitch a ride, and broadcast for 1 hour!]

...

Three days later.

"Congratulations, Gui Sheng, the property rights to this house are now yours."

Song Zhong respectfully handed over a document to Zhong Shenxiu, "In addition, several owners of negatively viewed real estate are prepared to sell their land, and I'm contacting them one by one."

"Alright!"

Zhong Shenxiu toyed with the keys in his hand and suddenly smiled, "I guess I'm officially a homeowner now, all that's missing is a car for transportation."

"Oh? Does Gui Sheng want to buy a car? I happen to know a few channels..." Song Zhong said eagerly.

Isn't there a saying that a real estate broker who doesn't want to sell cars isn't a good one?

As a broker, it's his job to satisfy any purchasing needs of the employer...

"No, the car I want is a limited edition, you might not be able to find it..."

Zhong Shenxiu's mouth turned up in a smirk, and he sent Song Zhong away.

If the other party managed to find that kind of car, they might as well treat the whole village to a meal, truly living up to their name.

With this in mind, he opened the door to house number 81 and walked inside.

This time, there was no resistance, and the key turned smoothly in the lock.

The furnishings inside the house were quite old, appearing to be from several decades ago. Although covered in a layer of dust, the materials themselves were quite good, with an almost antique feel.

Beneath the floor, it seemed as if there were mice scurrying, making various noises.

Zhong Shenxiu tapped the floor with the tip of his umbrella: "Now, I'm the landlord, and you're the tenant... I'll give you a choice: be the nanny of this mansion, clean my room every day, drive away any unwelcome guests, and I'll let you continue living here. That's a generous offer, isn't it?"

He thought he was quite considerate not to force the other party to learn cooking and laundry and not demand them to take care of all household chores.

But the next moment, blood started to seep through the cracks in the floorboards.

"It's just an ordinary supernatural entity; you're not very impressive, little one. Those greater supernatural entities are much smarter than you are... You're so naive, how can you survive in this cruel world?"

Zhong Shenxiu's smile widened, "How about... I help you transcend this world?"

...

Nighttime.

Zhong Shenxiu scrolled through his phone and saw a piece of intelligence on the foundation's site.

[Code: Spirit Car]

[At Ten Evil Intersection, at midnight, a hearse may appear. To the ordinary eye, it could be seen as a taxi, a limousine, or any type of sedan... but to those who have encountered supernatural entities, it's a paper-made hearse!]

[Anyone who rides in the Spirit Car will be taken into an alternate dimension, with no survivors... If you refuse to get in the car, it might randomly run you over!]

[Avoidance method: Don't go to Ten Evil Intersection at midnight!]

[Danger level: Lower!]

...

"This is the mode of transportation I've been dreaming of. When I get it, I'll be a homeowner and a car owner, even in a bustling place like G City. The thought alone is quite thrilling."

After enjoying dinner, Zhong Shenxiu casually hailed a cab, but when he mentioned going to Ten Evil Intersection, the driver immediately became frightened: "Sir, don't be rash. Many experts have met their demise at Ten Evil Intersection at midnight..."

"I'm just taking a look..."

Zhong Shenxiu persuaded and bribed the reluctant driver to finally agree to drop him off nearby.

Then, like the wind, the taxi sped away.

"The service attitude of the taxi drivers here really isn't up to par; they need to be disciplined..." Zhong Shenxiu quipped, leaning on his large black umbrella.

However, he also knew that drivers, as a group in the know, were normally aware of strange events.

And it was obvious that a place like Ten Evil Intersection at midnight was a taboo they all refused to engage with.

What is taboo?

Those who dared to touch it, died!

'This must also be part of the foundation's precautions, right?'

'Of course, they give warnings, but if people still seek death, that's their lookout...'

Zhong Shenxiu checked his watch and saw it was 11:30 PM.

He strolled towards Ten Evil Intersection, slowly making his way.

Along the way, several street lights were broken and nobody had come to fix them, leaving the lighting dim.

As he neared Ten Evil Intersection, the lights flickered on and off, giving off a sinister and terrifying atmosphere.

"For the dream of owning a house and a car, for a peaceful retirement, I'm all in..."

Zhong Shenxiu didn't stop walking and arrived at an intersection.

The area was surrounded by factories with no sign of life; even the security cameras seemed long broken and were never replaced or repaired.

It was the perfect place for a murder to occur.

Xia Tian held his selfie stick, trembling all over.

The dollhouse had been his first livestreaming task, which he had survived by sheer luck.

But this time it seemed he was the only broadcaster.

Even Lv Xin was not chosen.

Although Xia Tian had mentally prepared himself, the realization that he was the only supernatural broadcaster on site still made him somewhat panic.

At that moment, he suddenly saw someone walking over from the sidewalk.

"Brother, are you also a supernatural broadcaster?"

He approached with great joy but then felt something odd.

Because the person opposite wasn't holding a selfie stick; instead, he carried a very strange black umbrella.

"A supernatural broadcaster?"

Zhong Shenxiu chuckled, looking at this individual he had once briefly encountered, "I'm not, but could you please explain in detail what it is..."

He seemed to have caught a whiff of the sweet scent of food...

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