In Robert's live room, many comments were saying they were not interested in it. Fred monitored them and prepared to feed back to Robert later. Robert ignored these things and asked the photographer to shoot the scene outside the car. The car started from the bustling downtown, and neon lights flickered. But as it got closer to Hill City, there were fewer cars on the road, and the lights became dimmer. When they got to the suburbs of Hill City, it was dark outside. The light gradually weakened, adding a sense of atmosphere. At this moment, Robert asked the camera to focus on himself." Everyone, I don't know what exactly we will do. Anyway, a friend told me that he had brought some interesting things back from abroad, which cost a lot of money. No one in the country has ever experienced them. So I am just as curious as you." The car slowed down and finally stopped outside an abandoned factory. Everyone got out of the car. The photographer, with the cooperation of the lighting engineer, swept around the old factory in front of them. In the darkness, the shape of the waste factory was vaguely visible. It crawled in the night. The wide- open waste iron ga te seemed like a giant mouth that could eat people and wait for someone to throw themselves into it!

[ Oh, it's a good place!]

[ Of course. He is rich.] Some people were sending comments on the screen. The two female live streamers who followed Robert felt a little scared. The cold wind blew, and the atmosphere was gloomy, which made them shiver. Robert took people into the abandoned factory. In the darkness, only the light emitted by the hand lamp in the hands of the lighting engineer could bring people a sense of security. The surroundings were quiet. In winter, even the sound of insects could not be heard. Only the friction sound from the shoe sole pressing against the weeds could be heard. The sound seemed to come from the bone, like a blunt knife grinding on the bone. The two women couldn't help but walk closer. Robert seemed to walk ahead naturally, but he was panicked. He hadn't started the game yet. Yesterday, he turned on the light and watched it but failed within ten seconds after it began. Robert glanced at the unknown photographer, lighting engineer, and two live streamers. He thought, " These people don't know anything, so when the game begins, the photographer must have no time to shoot me. Well, I can say that the photographer is scared. Anyway, I'm not the embarrassed one." The public persona of the domineering CEO was a little cheerful for Robert.

[ Damn it. I have to say the atmosphere is great. I already feel a bit scared.]

[ Yes, I'm hiding under the quilt.]

[ Don't be afraid. It's all about acting, but it's interesting.] Some of the people who had felt bored were now interested. Robert, who was walking in front of them, suddenly turned around. This turn directly frightened the two live streamers, and they subconsciously hugged each other and screamed. Even the photographer with the equipment couldn't help but shake.

[ Oh my god, I'm scared.]

[ This photographer was scared. He brought me in!] Some comments appeared on the screen. Robert smiled at the camera. Someone sent a comment. [ Damn it! Don't laugh! I'm scared!] Robert pointed to the giant container hidden in the night and said, " Everyone, this is what my friend brought back from abroad. Um... I can't wait to see what it is. Let's enter!" Robert walked to the container with these people. The container was also covered with rust and full of the sense of age. Robert walked to it with two female live streamers and opened the door lightly. It was dark. The light in the lighting engineer's hand was useless, and they couldn't see what was inside the container. They could vaguely see a wall inside with weird graffiti on it.