Chapter 317

"Let them say whatever they want."

"I don't feel any different about it."

"I'm not the type who likes to argue; I'm quite easygoing."

He directly stated his attitude in front of hundreds of thousands of viewers.

Moreover, Fang Hao appeared exceptionally lazy and calm at that moment.

From any micro-expression or detail.

One could not see the slightest trace of anger in Fang Hao.

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He didn't even deign to explain these things.

This made many people nod repeatedly.

Truly, it is Fang Hao.

Facing such doubts, he remained as light and calm as ever.

His state of mind truly far surpasses that of ordinary people.

Thump!

Thump!

Thump!

And just at that moment.

Three eerie knocking sounds suddenly appeared in the quiet scene.

Because the scene was completely silent.

The appearance of these three sounds seemed especially eerie.

It seemed the sound came directly from underground.

Sir Tan was startled right then.

His whole body bounced up from the sofa like a spring.

Even the audience member responsible for the camera retreated in fear.

Scalp tingling!

The audience sucked in a cold breath.

Holy crap!?

How did some sound suddenly come from underground?

Everyone clearly remembered that this underground area was once a place for storing cultural relics!

And ever since the relics were moved away...

The underground should logically be empty!

How could movement suddenly appear?

Moreover, listening to the frequency of these knocking sounds...

It was absolutely not some so-called thing collapsing.

This was clearly the movement of a living person!

Fang Hao lives alone at home...

How could there be the movement of a second human!?

"Mr. Fang Hao... this... this is..."

"What movement? Holy crap!"

Sir Tan's scalp tingled.

He felt completely off.

Especially seeing Fang Hao, who was now drinking tea with a serious expression.

As if he didn't care at all about the sound that just appeared.

You've got someone locked up underground, right!?

Then he recalled the news about Song Zu's mysterious disappearance not long ago...

At this moment.

He suddenly realized the truth.

Holy crap!

Finally, I know why Song Zu disappeared mysteriously!

This damn thing...

Is actually here!?

And the pool of blood from before probably has a real explanation now.

Sir Tan, with a tingling scalp, recalled the bloody footprints he had just identified.

Recalling the scene he had seen.

Not a single erotic... oh no, ghost-repelling prop appeared in the entire house.

How did Fang Hao repel ghosts!?

Now adding the sudden movement appearing below.

Sir Tan, trembling with fear, drew a conclusion:

Song Zu, who has been missing for several days... may have been found.

And at this moment, the live broadcast room had completely exploded.

The audience watched the bullet comments with excitement.

One after another, they were shocked...

And thrilled.

【Holy crap! Song Zu must be right here!】

【That noise... there's definitely someone imprisoned underground!】

【Now it makes sense. No wonder Song Zu mysteriously disappeared... nine times out of ten, he's right here!】

【Fang Hao is truly ruthless, hahaha...】

【Serves him right! Damn it, Song Zu, you finally got your day! Finally met someone tougher than you!?!】

【Fang Hao finally did what I wanted to do but didn't dare!】

【Song Zu loves provoking others and deliberately staging accidents, doesn't he? Looks like this time he provoked a deadly character!】

【Fang Hao is no pushover!】

【Good lord... so Fang Hao these past two days... was holding back something huge again!】

【Well, well, Song Zu, hahaha... you finally got your day!】

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In fact.

Within the online environment of Dragon Country.

Song Zu's reputation was not good.

How bad was it?

About as bad as rotten dog shit.

Basically, anyone who could stage an accident with him to boost his fame...

Whether living or dead...

Whether good or bad...

He would seek attention in various ways without the slightest bottom line.

Feeding on blood-stained buns, stopping at nothing for traffic.

Even his words, both explicit and implied, mixed longing for foreign lands with a strong sense of superiority over domestic people.

Therefore...

Regarding Song Zu's plight.

The audience felt not the slightest sympathy.

They even wanted to fire celebratory cannons!

As if opening champagne!